Chapter 2: The Second Generation Ceiling
In the past two days, the servants in the Demon King's Mansion have noticed that the Xu family's strange appearance seems to be a little different from the past.
In the past, although the Xu family was not strict with his subordinates, there was rarely a smile on his face, as if he had a big heart, revealing an indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.
But in the past two days, people found that Xu had become refreshed, and there were many smiles on his face, as if he had encountered some great joy, and he gave an extra reward to all his subordinates.
The people didn't know what was going on, but they were still happy about Xu's change.
In the courtyard deep in the palace.
Su Mu sat by the window and looked at the wind chimes hanging in the corner of the eaves, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
"I've probably crossed over."
Su Mu sighed, and a trace of melancholy appeared on his handsome face, not knowing whether to be sad or happy.
He never expected that such an ethereal thing could fall on him.
This luck, I'm afraid you can win ten times in a row to buy a lottery ticket, right?
Belch...... It doesn't seem to work, it's not a matter of luck.
But all in all, he crossed.
As early as a month ago, as a five-good college student, he came to this world on the night when he was discussing biology with his younger sister, and his eyes were opened and closed.
But after crossing over, he found that he couldn't control this body, and he couldn't even speak.
In this month, he was forced to sit in front of the window in a daze all day, and his whole body was numb, and he was so anxious that he went crazy!
During this period, the Xu family would come to chat with him every day, although she only said that he listened, but this was also the only way for Su Mu to relieve his boredom during this time.
On the fiftieth birthday of the Confucian saint the day before yesterday, after Xu said something to Su Mu, he felt very uncomfortable.
Then, somehow, he found that he could move, so there was the scene before.
God is pitiful, his "mother" shouting is sincere, and the tears are even more genuine.
No way, Tineema was happy.
Anyone who stays in a vegetative state for a month and then suddenly can move will be so excited that he bursts into tears.
Su Mu looked at the mirror on the desk next to him, looked at himself in the mirror and was amazed: "It's amazing, I actually looked the same as me in my previous life." ”
The young man in the mirror wears a purple and gold crown, a moon-white brocade robe, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and looks handsome and extraordinary.
Except for the difference in dress, his appearance is exactly the same as that of him in high school in his previous life, which is simply a mold.
Now the crossing also picks the same name, surname and appearance?
I wonder if it's just as big there......
Su Mu's eyes moved, and when he saw that there was no one around, he secretly lifted his robe and compared it with what he remembered.
"Yes, it's a one-to-one replica."
Su Mu nodded with satisfaction.
Just as he was about to put down his robe, he saw a fat red-haired bird standing on the windowsill at some point, tilting his head to watch him walk the bird.
One man and two birds, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Su Mu put down his shirt without blushing, and said confidently: "What are you looking at?" Haven't seen bird walks? ”
Originally, it was just a casual remark, but who knew that when his voice fell, the red-haired bird in front of him actually opened his mouth and made a human voice.
"I've seen a bird, it's the first time I've seen a bird in broad daylight, what, you want it to bask in the sun?"
Su Mu was taken aback when he heard this, took a step back, looked at the red-haired bird in surprise and said, "Can you speak?" ”
The red-haired bird in front of me doesn't look like a starling parrot or something, but it can speak, which is really amazing.
"! Could it be that you have traveled to the world of Xianxia? ”
Su Mu couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
Although he has been in this world for a month, he still knows nothing about this world, after all, he has not left this courtyard until now.
His knowledge of the world was limited to what the strange lady had said to him when he had chatted with him.
His father is a Confucian saint, and what kind of cultivation, soul, soul condensation grass or something, plus this big bird that can talk and is suspected of being a monster, everything shows that this world is not simple.
At least not the ancient world he remembered.
The red-haired bird rolled his eyes and said, "What's wrong with me being able to speak, it's amazing that you can speak, right?" ”
"Obviously, I lack the Heavenly Soul, and I am destined to be in a mess for the rest of my life, but now I am back to normal, it's really strange."
The big red-haired bird said as he picked up a grape and ate one.
And now Su Mu is sure that this red-haired bird can really speak, not learn to speak or something.
After being surprised, he was curious, and stepped forward to poke the red-haired bird and said, "Are you a monster?" ”
When the red-haired bird heard this, it seemed to have been touched by a pain point, and he was immediately furious, flapping his wings and saying, "Who are you scolding as a monster?" Bird, I'm a spirit animal! Do spirit beasts understand? It is the offspring of a mythical beast! ”
"I don't understand."
Su Mu choked the red-haired bird to death with a word.
The red-haired bird was angry, fluttering his wings and wanting to give Su Mu a ruthless bite and teach this junior a good lesson.
However, due to his fat body, he fell off the windowsill unsteadily, but was grabbed by Su Mu's wings and slipped in his hand like a chicken.
"Release! Let go of me! You impudent junior! I'm your father's sworn brother, you have to call me uncle! ”
The big red-haired bird fluttered vigorously and kept shouting.
But Su Mu found that its strength was not great, except that it could talk and gained weight, it was no different from ordinary birds.
So Su Mu grabbed it and asked while looking at it, "Which do you prefer, braised or steamed?" ”
The clamor of the red-haired bird stopped abruptly, and it said to Su Mu earnestly: "Young people, don't be so angry, it's not good. ”
"Are you a spirit beast or a monster?"
"Youkai."
Su Mu nodded with satisfaction and let go of the red-haired bird.
The red-haired bird regained its freedom and immediately flew to the outside of the windowsill, wanting to continue yelling at Su Mu.
But when he saw Su Mu's unkind gaze, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips and flew away angrily.
"With his father's virtue, I know that the Su family has no good things, so don't stay in this broken place!"
"Well, go find something to eat first, and leave when you're full."
The big red-haired bird flew towards the kitchen, he hadn't eaten for half an hour, and he was a little hungry.
Not long after the red-haired bird left, Xu came to the yard with a food box, and when he saw Su Muhou, he stepped forward and pulled him to sit down, and said with a smile on his face: "Mu'er, my mother personally cooked some snacks for you, how about you taste them?" ”
As she spoke, she opened the food box and took out the snacks as they were.
Each snack was made quite delicately, Su Mu picked one up and tasted it, it melted in his mouth, and the taste was very good.
Looking at Su Mu's eating, Xu's heart was full of happiness, and his eyes didn't want to leave his face for a moment.
"The dim sum made by my mother is so delicious."
After Su Mu ate a few, he said to Xu with a smile.
This compliment made Xu overjoyed, and said with a smile: "If you like it, my mother will make it for you to eat every day." ”
"Look at you are so thin now, you are skinny, you haven't eaten well for so many years, you have to make up for it."
Xu Shi squeezed Su Mu's hand and said distressedly.
But in fact, Su Mu is not thin, although he has been in a state of stupidity for many years, he can't eat, but he takes high-grade spiritual liquid every day.
Spiritual liquid is a treasure that only cultivators can use to replenish spiritual power, and it is a hundred times more precious than the elixir, and most monks can't afford to use it at all.
But Su Mu drank it for sixteen years, just to supplement his nutrition and let his body grow normally!
If it weren't for the solid family background of the Confucian family, the families of ordinary princes and ministers would probably not be able to afford such consumption.
"Thank you, mother."
Su Mu naturally would not refuse his mother's kindness, and said, "Mother, it's so boring to stay in this courtyard, I want to go out for a walk." ”
He really wanted to go out.
The first is that he was about to go crazy after being trapped for a month before, and the second is that he wants to take a good look at what kind of world this is.
Hearing this, Xu smiled and said, "Okay, you have been in the mansion for sixteen years, and it's time to leave the mansion." ”
As she spoke, she looked at Zhao Fulai, the housekeeper on the side.
The latter nodded slightly, then went out, and after a while, he led a young man of the same age as Su Mu over.
This young man is taller than Su Mu, a little dark and thin, so his teeth are extraordinarily white, and his smile is extraordinarily bright.
Zhao Fulai arched his hand to Su Mu and said, "Childe, this is Zhao Ming, the son of the old slave." ”
"He is a soldier like the old slave, and now he has the strength of the seventh grade, and he will be by your side in the future."
After Zhao Fu finished speaking, the young man named Zhao Ming smiled at Su Mu, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"I've seen Childe!"
Soldiers? Seven products?
But after listening to this, Su Mu was confused in his heart, and he didn't understand what Zhao Fu meant by what he said.
At this time, the Xu family on the side spoke: "Mu'er, Fulai has been with your father for more than 40 years, and their family has served our Su family for three generations, and they are trustworthy. ”
"You have just regained consciousness now, and you are still very ignorant, if you don't understand anything, you can ask Zhao Ming more, if you want to go out to play, he will follow you, and your mother will be more relieved."
Su Mu looked up at Xu Shi when he heard this, and when he saw the concern in her eyes, he couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.
He was a single parent in his previous life, his mother died in childbirth when he was born, and his father disappeared when he was 10 years old.
Then he was adopted by his uncle, although his uncle and aunt were very good to him, but this maternal love was something he had never felt.
Su Mu rubbed his sour nose, then opened his arms and hugged Xu tightly: "I know, mother." ”
"Good, good, Shepherd is so good."
Xu Shi was about to faint with joy, touched Su Mu's head again and again and said, and then took out a seal from his arms and put it in Su Mu's palm.
Xu smiled at Su Mu and said, "This is your father's seal, you carry it with you, and there is danger to protect you." ”
Seeing this seal, Zhao Fulai looked shocked.
This is the Confucian Saint Seal, which is extremely powerful, and can be said to be the most precious treasure in the world!
Su Mu looked at the seemingly ordinary seal in his hand, but he didn't feel anything different.
"And this ......"
The Xu family also wanted to take out other things for Su Mu, but Zhao Fulai hurriedly said when he saw this: "Madam, in this Shengjing City, no one dares to hurt the son, and the seal is enough." ”
"There aren't many things left behind, so you have to keep a few things for yourself."
The son of a Confucian saint, as long as he declares his identity, let alone in Shengjing, even if he goes anywhere, he will be protected!
After Xu handed over enough things to Su Mu, he didn't continue, and at the same time couldn't help but scold while wiping his tears: "That thing that has no interest, even if you go for fifteen years, I don't know how to leave some treasures for my son to defend himself, damn it......"
Zhao Fulai next to him bowed his head silently, not daring to answer.
Then Xu Shi was concerned about Su Mu for a long time, and after watching him finish all the snacks, he left contentedly.
Zhao Ming, on the other hand, was left in the courtyard, and said to Su Mu excitedly: "Childe, shall we go out now?" Where do you want to go? ”
"I'm familiar with all the places in Shengjing City, do you want to eat or play? Even if you tell me to do it! ”
Zhao Ming's voice was full of earnestness.
Yesterday, he heard that he was going to be sent to Su Mu as a personal attendant, but he was very excited.
Their Zhao family has been the attendant of the Su family for generations, his grandfather is, his father is, and he is naturally no exception.
Su Mu is the son of a Confucian saint, and he will inevitably inherit the mantle of Confucianism in the future and become a generation of Confucians, and he will be his right-hand man at that time, with infinite glory!
Therefore, serving Su Mu well is his ultimate goal!
In the face of Zhao Ming's courtesy, Su Mu was a little uncomfortable, and after thinking about it, he picked a question that he was most curious about and asked, "Tell me first, what kind of person my father is." ”
Confucian sage, as the name suggests, is a Confucian sage.
Su Mu was also keen on reading online novels in his previous life, and the person who can be called a Confucian saint must be a very remarkable existence.
Still, he wanted to know more about it.
Hearing Su Mu's question, Zhao Ming was stunned, but he immediately remembered that his father had said that Su Mu had just returned to normal and knew nothing about this world, so he was relieved.
With a look of reverence in his eyes, he said, "The Confucian sage is the most powerful and learned person in the world. ”
"He is the leader of the people of the world, the only king with a different surname in my Great Yan Dynasty, and the spiritual symbol of our human race."
"And Gongzi, you are the son of the Confucian Sage, you are now in Shengjing, the imperial capital of the Great Yan Dynasty, and this is your home, the Demon King's Mansion."
……
Zhao Ming answered for Su Mu little by little.
And through Zhao Ming's narration, Su Mu gradually understood what kind of world he was in.
This world is not any dynasty in the history of Chinese civilization that he is familiar with, but a completely different world!
Chu, Li, Liang, Qi, Yan, five dynasties.
It has nothing to do with the history of Chinese civilization.
And this world can be cultivated, Confucianism and reading to nourish qi, words and swords, poetry to suppress the enemy, should be the first rate in the world.
The military cultivation battle array is unparalleled, and the killing power is the highest.
Legalist monks cultivated national fortunes and committed murder with legal crimes.
The doctor monk hangs the pot to help the world, and at the same time is good at poisonology, and can kill people invisibly.
In addition, there are Buddhist monks who practice the Dharma, and the golden body is immortal.
From nine grades to one grade, each path is cultivated to the extreme, and it can be called a saint, raising his hands and feet to destroy the heavens and the earth.
There are military saints, Buddhists have Buddha Zun, Legalists have Dharma saints, doctors have medical saints, and Confucianism also has Confucian saints.
And his father is a Confucian saint.
There is no one of the most powerful saints in the world.
“…… The Confucian Saint is my Great Yan Dynasty, oh no, the most amazing and brilliant person in the history of my entire human race! ”
"He was eight years old and knew four books and five classics, became a talent at the age of twelve, was promoted at the age of fourteen, and became the champion at the age of sixteen!"
"When the Confucian saint was twenty years old, he was already an official of the Ministry of Rites, and his strength had reached the level of three grades! He is the youngest powerhouse in the history of the Terrans! ”
"It took me five years for the Confucian saint to make my great Yan rich and powerful, and then he resigned and returned home, devoted himself to learning, and traveled with his disciples to various countries, visiting the saints and discussing with them."
"Later, the state of Chu and the country left the country to commit my great flames, and the Confucian saint fought alone against the soldier saint and the law saint, and solved the danger of my great flame and annihilating the country!"
"A few years later, the demon clan attacked on a large scale, wanting to use my great flame as a breakthrough to attack the human race. It is also the Confucian saint who turned the sky away, defeated the demon emperor, and suppressed the million-strong army of the demon clan! Let the saints of the rest of the countries react and join forces to resist the demon clan. ”
"So far, the name of Confucianism is known to the world!"
Zhao Ming's eyes were full of excitement, the legendary deeds of the Confucian saint were familiar to all young people.
Every time I mention it, I feel my blood boiling!
After listening to Zhao Ming's narration, Su Mu also fell into a deep shock.
"Damn, I'm the second generation of Confucianism?"
"Or the ceiling kind?"
That's a Confucian saint! Able to overturn two saints of the same level, wave his hand to destroy the existence of millions of demon clans, and explode!
Such an existence is actually his own father?
These golden thighs are not your average shiny.
Although it is said that the traverser whose parents are dead is the most difficult, there is a father who is strong in the ceiling...... So what are you working on?
He was born in Rome!
In an instant, Su Mu even thought about the topic of his future participation in the imperial examination, and it was called "My Confucian Father".
When this kind of article is written, no one should embarrass him, right?
Thinking that he didn't have to be the male protagonist of the online article, Su Mu was suddenly refreshed and waved his hand at Zhao Ming.
"Let's go! Go out and play! ”