Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Ancestor Worship Ceremony
In the past few days, the atmosphere in He Mansion has been depressing.
Mo Xuan's troubles with He Mansion were suppressed by them by a way, and they strictly ordered that they should not spread it, so as not to fall into the reputation of He Mansion.
Mo Xuan made a big fuss about He Mansion, Xue Yue disappeared, but the situation of Xue Qingshan and He Xianshu became extremely embarrassing.
The news that Mo Xuan was brought to He Mansion by them had spread, and the whole He Mansion glared at them angrily, if it weren't for the marriage between the two mansions for generations, they would have almost beaten them.
The ambiguous news, including Xueyue and Mo Xuan, also spread quietly.
He Jing felt as if he had suffered a great shame, and hated Mo Xuan to the bone, and even hated Xue Qingshan and others.
Xue Qingshan and a few people can be said to be restless and embarrassed in the past few days, and they really have no face to stay, so they can only say goodbye and leave.
They didn't look for Xue Yue's whereabouts, because they knew that Xue Yue had probably followed Mo Xuan.
With Mo Xuan's ability, Xue Yue followed him, and they didn't worry about her safety.
"The female university is not in the middle. Xue Qingshan sighed, knowing in her heart that with such a fuss, Xue Yue and He Jing's marriage was afraid that it would be yellow.
However, he was not particularly disappointed in his heart, and deep down, there was a faint strange thought.
If Xueyue can really get along with Mo Xuan......
Mo Xuan's trouble, whether it is a blessing or a curse, Xue Qingshan does not know.
Mo Xuan rode Xiaoya, took Xueyue and Nannan, and returned to He Mansion again.
Now Mo Xuan's prestige can be said to shake the He Mansion, and the few martial artists guarding the front of the mansion were startled when they saw Mo Xuan, their legs were spinning slightly, and they said in a trembling voice: "You...... Here you go again...... What are you ...... doing?"
They were really scared, afraid that Mo Xuan would kill him again and make a big fuss again.
Mo Xuan said lightly: "Return the ancestor." ”
As he spoke, his mind moved, and the stone that he placed horizontally on the back of Little Tooth flew up in the air.
These few courtyard warriors raised their heads, but saw that the stone was like a swift arrow, cutting through the sky, across a heavy courtyard, with a loud bang, it fell back to the ancestral hall in the backyard of He Mansion, and inserted it into the ground halfway, like erecting a stone stele.
This loud bang alarmed many people in He Fuzhong.
The last time Mo Xuan made a fuss, they had already become frightened birds, and now they heard another loud noise in the backyard, and many people were frightened and rushed to the backyard again.
Soon, they saw the rocks in the backyard that had been inserted into the ground.
He Fu Zuqi is back.
At the same moment, a very old voice sounded in He Mansion and reached the front yard.
"Thank you. ”
This is the voice of the patron saint of He Fu, the old ancestor white jade dragon elephant.
Mo Xuan, who could hear this voice, showed a rare smile, patted his little teeth, and turned to leave.
Xue Yue took the girl and rode the dragon horn snow leopard, following closely behind.
Soon, they disappeared at the end of the road.
It wasn't until they disappeared that the few Guardian Martial Artists woke up from a dream, looking at each other with indescribable expressions.
Then I thought of reporting the matter.
In the inner courtyard, He Qianling and other elders had already rushed over.
Knowing that Mo Xuan had left, He Qianling felt a strange feeling that he couldn't speak.
This teenager is really mysterious, even with a detached temperament.
"He seems to have an inexplicable interest in ancestral weapons, first the ancestral artifacts of Xuefu, and now the ancestral artifacts of our He Mansion. ”
He Qianling groaned, she was thoughtful, and faintly felt that Mo Xuan could follow Xue Qingshan and a few people to He Mansion, but she was afraid that it was not just as simple as coming to play.
Compared with the previous Xuefu Ancestral Weapon and then the current Hefu Ancestral Weapon, there has been such a big turmoil, it is difficult to say that it is purely a coincidence.
"If he really has a special interest in ancestral artifacts, maybe he will be able to see him again soon...... Next time, I don't know what more amazing trouble this mysterious boy is going to make......"
He Qianling pondered silently, and suddenly realized in his heart that he was looking forward to seeing Mo Xuan again.
The reason why He Jing, the young lord of the He Mansion, went out a few days ago was not to see Xueyue, but because there was a big event that would happen between the eight mansions of the "Baixuan City".
He Qianling had a hunch that this mysterious young man Mo Xuan was afraid that he would not miss this important event, but he didn't know what kind of turbulent waves he would set off this time.
Leaving Hefu, Mo Xuan rode Xiaoya, Xueyue took Nan Nan to ride the Dragon Horn Snow Leopard, and the two rode side by side.
"Senior, are the ancestral artifacts of each mansion very important to you?" Xue Yue is not stupid, Mo Xuan borrowed the ancestral bronze bell of Xue Mansion to retreat for a few days, and now he has taken the ancestral artifact stone of He Mansion for a few days, so he naturally sees that this ancestral artifact must be very important to Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan snorted lightly.
Xue Yue thought for a while and said, "If ancestral weapons are very important to their predecessors, in fact, the eight prefectures of 'Baixuan City' all have ancestral weapons. ”
Mo Xuan already knew about this matter, and when he left He Mansion this time, he was going to pick up the third ancestral weapon.
"We" Baixuan City "will hold an ancestor worship ceremony every three years, this time the ancestor worship ceremony will start soon, if the predecessors participate in the ancestor worship ceremony, they will definitely be able to see several ancestral vessels. ”
"Ancestor worship ceremony?" Mo Xuan glanced at Xue Yue, thoughtful.
"Yes, the ancestor worship ceremony is the biggest ceremony that is only held once in three years in our 'Baixuan City'. Not only the elites of the eight provinces will be present, but even other cities will have guests to watch the ceremony, and if the seniors are interested in ancestral weapons, they must go to see the ancestor worship ceremony. ”
Mo Xuan was not interested in this triennial ancestor worship ceremony, and now the only thing that could arouse his interest was the ancestral artifact, and said, "When will the ancestor worship ceremony be released?"
Xue Yue said: "Five days later, the ancestor worship ceremony will officially begin, and we can go to 'Baixuan City' now." ”
Mo Xuan nodded, originally he wanted to go to other clans to borrow ancestral weapons, but now he knew that there would be several ancestral weapons at the ancestor worship ceremony five days later, which saved him the trouble of looking for them one by one.
Because of the relatively abundant time, Mo Xuan and Xue Yue didn't have to rush to hurry, they took Nan Nan and walked slowly all the way.
She is well-behaved and sensible, looks very coquettish, and is deeply loved by Xueyue, and the two quickly get acquainted.
He Mansion is not far from "Baixuan City", and soon turned into the official road.
On the official road that is more than ten meters wide, people ride war beasts from time to time and gallop by, which seems to be very lively.
There were people coming and going on the official road, and when they saw the little tooth that Mo Xuan was riding, they couldn't help but look at it twice, and a smile appeared on their faces.
It was the first time they had seen someone riding a pig.
Mo Xuan didn't care at all about the strange eyes of these people.
Xue Yue couldn't stand it a little, Mo Xuan's predecessor was noble in her mind, but now she was looked at with a mocking look, she couldn't stand it.
"Seniors, these people are too angry, and dogs look down on people. Xue Yue was indignant.
Mo Xuan smiled faintly, thinking of the first time Xue Yue saw herself riding a pig, and seemed to laugh.
Nan Nan suddenly asked curiously: "Big sister, why do you call big brother a senior, big brother is not as old as those seniors at all, how old is the big brother this year?"
Xueyue was stopped by Nannan, stunned for a moment, and then said: "Because although the seniors look young, the seniors are ......."
suddenly thought that he had always unilaterally regarded Mo Xuan as a senior master, but he didn't know anything about how old this senior master was.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan rode his little teeth and squinted, as if he was closing his eyes to recuperate, and he didn't know whether he didn't hear their conversation or pretended not to hear it, but he didn't react anyway.
Xue Yue couldn't answer how old Mo Xuan was, so she had to say: "Anyway, although the seniors look young, they are actually very old, Nannan, do you know? You should be called an old-timer, not a big brother." ”
Nan Nan seemed to understand whether she understood or not, oh, and said, "Nan Nan knows, old brother of the senior." ”
Xue Yue couldn't help but giggle when she heard this title, she was amused.
Mo Xuan glanced at Nannan.
Nan Nan was glanced at by Mo Xuan, a little scared, shrunk into Xue Yue's arms, and said timidly: "Big sister, did Nan Nan say the wrong thing to make the old brother angry?"
Xue Yue saw that Nan Nan was afraid of Mo Xuan, so she hugged her tightly, and said in a low voice: "Nan Nan is not wrong, the seniors are not angry, are they?"
After speaking, he looked at Mo Xuan.
Mo Xuan didn't know what was wrong with him, so he nodded.
Seeing Mo Xuan nodding, she didn't get angry with herself, so she became happy again.
Mo Xuan retracted his gaze and didn't look at them again.
He felt that he had become a little different from his former self these days, and he was always swayed by an inexplicable emotion.
It's just that I don't seem to reject this strange emotion in my heart.