Chi Yao didn't know much about the past of the Mu family sixteen years ago, but vaguely listened to a few older inferior monks discuss, it was Mu Xingquan's mother who was obsessed with the heart, and borrowed the head to sneak into the Mu family, and Mrs. Mu gave birth almost at the same time, and changed the day after giving birth to Mrs. Mu, and exchanged Mu Xingquan for the Mu family's son, and after the full moon, the head of the Mu family branded the Mu family crest for Mu Xingquan, she said everything, and replaced Mu Mingzhuo back, since the family emblem, it was almost impossible to get rid of it, and the Mu family suffered this big loss, so they had to recognize Mu Xingquan as their son, secretly killed Mu Xingquan's mother, and erased her name in all records。

But all this shows clues in the name-giving, the Mu family has three sons and one daughter, the eldest son Mu Mingjie, and the second son Mu Mingzhuo, all from the Ming character generation, a daughter Mu Yue'an, from the moon word generation, the meaning is the sun and the moon are the same light, only the three sons of unknown origin, named Mu Xingquan, are one level lower than the sun and the moon, not to mention that whether it is the heart of the Tao or the fortune arithmetic, they don't know that Mrs. Mu is pregnant with twins, and it also confirms the rumors that Mu Xingquan is not a descendant.

Chi Yao had heard of these past events, and he also knew that Mu Mingzhuo always mocked Mu Xingquan with bloodline matters, so he was very careful and never mentioned the dignity of the concubine in front of Mu Xingquan, even if he was occasionally humiliated by others, he was once the eldest lady of the Chi family to save his dignity, and he never deliberately added the word "concubine" to show his dignity.

Haruka didn't know what she was thinking again. Mu Xingquan scratched her nose and summoned her back to reality.

"What did Brother Xingquan say?" Chi Yao looked up from the rose cake.

"I said, Haruka doesn't have to care about those who mock him, just as I don't have to care about the second brother. Because they are all jealous. Those low-level monks at the mouth of the Ice Spring Stream were just trying hard to seek the spiritual path door and did not enter, jealous that they could see through the heavens and establish a spiritual power circuit at a young age, and the second brother was only jealous that although my identity was unknown, I was still allowed to live and practice as a descendant of the Mu family. In some ways, they're better than us, but in terms of what they care about, we've already outdone so much, so why bother with them?"

"Speaking of cultivation, Brother Xingquan, you told the second son that you were meditating, but Brother Xingquan obviously had already passed the assessment of the head of the family and was allowed to practice freely for one day. Chi Yao gobbled it up, and when Mu Xingquan preached, all the pastries in the oiled paper bag went into his stomach.

"Since you know, you should know that the second brother also knows, and they both know things well, I was sloppy, and the second brother also taunted a few words, not to mention free practice, I prefer to meditate by the carp pond. Mu Xingquan's eyes chased after a fish in the carp pond, "Look at it from afar, that fish is really big." ”

Chi Yao looked over from Mu Xingquan's angle and saw a cluster of carp in the carp pond, swimming so fast that it dazzled her eyes, but there was indeed one fish in it that was bigger than the others, which was very eye-catching.

"Brother Xingquan is really good-natured, I am not so indifferent, I must go to practice every day, now that the children of famous families have gone to the cultivation ground, I have nowhere to go, I have to read some ancient books, Brother Xingquan wants to be together?" Chi Yao suddenly remembered that he had also eaten Mu Xingquan's Rose Cake, "Thank you Brother Xingquan for your Rose Cake!"

Mu Xingquan waved his hand at her: "I won't go, but where can I see the ancient books from afar?" The Mu family has a library of books, but in addition to the monks who have been out of the library, the library is only open to the children of relatives and descendants, and now Chi Yao's identity is embarrassing, one is the widow of the Chi family under the protection of the Mu family, and the other is the son of the third son Mu Xingquan who is full of criticism of the Mu family itself, so although it is a personal inheritance, it is somewhat criticized, and it stands to reason that it is not allowed to enter the library pavilion.

"I went back to Sister He Xin, and I helped sort out the equipment of the library these days, which was originally an errand that no one wanted to go to, so I took it down. Chi Yao said calmly, Mu Xingquan raised his eyebrows: "What rough work are you going to help with again?"

Chi Yao sighed, but there was a touch of helplessness on his face that did not match his age: "Brother Xingquan doesn't know, under the fence, I always have a bad time, and those people don't feel at ease, it's better to do some work, they feel that they have humiliated me, and their hearts are comfortable, and I also feel that I am not completely beneficial to the Mu family." ”

"Well, yes, the library is exquisitely furnished, and those ordinary monks are naturally reluctant to do it, but you are careful and patient, and there are some daughters' delicate, which is suitable. Mu Xingquan smiled and nodded, "However, don't fall behind in your studies, you have been here at the Mu family for two years, and it will be sixteen in another two years. ”

"Definitely!Brother Xingquan, in another month and a half it will be the night of chasing the moon, Brother Xingquan should also come on!" Chi Yao is very confident in his brother Xingquan, it is still the height of summer, and after a while, on August 16, the Mu family will hold a moon-chasing prayer for the children who have reached the age of sixteen, led by Mu Mingzhuo and Mu Xingquan, and the rest of the children of several side branches, and some descendants of the blessed family are also allowed to participate in the first stage of the prayer, but they are not allowed to get the opportunity to practice the spiritual arts passed down by the Mu family.

Spiritual art is something that all immortal cultivators desperately want to get. The Northern King is in one line, and the path of cultivation is divided into three paths, the path of the heart, the way of the sword, and the path of the spirit. The heart is to control the heart, be good at observing, controlling, sword control, good at attacking, assassinating, and spiritual control, it is necessary to have a spiritual vein and blood in the heart and sword to have their own harvest before they can touch one or two, so that the spiritual weapon, the art that can not be done in the world, the higher is the spirit beast and the soul, all in the world, are spiritual.

Chi Yao is talented and intelligent, he has long followed the way of the sword into the spiritual path, Mu Xingquan is a cultivator, although Chi Yao is good friends with him, but he doesn't know how his cultivation is, but from his words, he feels that Mu Xingquan's cultivation should be far better than his own.

Mu Xingquan just smiled: "Don't worry about me, Yaoyao can take care of himself, now it's no better than when he was in the Chi family, I know that Yaoyao has suffered a lot of grievances." ”

Chi Yao raised his face and smiled back: "Those who can speak and be empathized with are not wronged." ”

Saying goodbye to Mu Xingquan, Chi Yao left the carp pond, turned to the back of the garden rockery that no one saw, and looked around, although the Mu family garden was taken care of, but after all, it covers a vast area, like the place where no one usually comes after the rockery, so there are some fallen leaves and dead branches on the ground, Chi Yao stared at a dead branch with a small arm length at this time, she tried to walk three steps away from the dead branch, her left hand skillfully made a gesture of fixation, and then thought for a while, and her right hand drew a simple shape.

Nothing happened.

Chi Yao pursed his lips and did it again.

Nothing happened.

Chi Yao was a little frustrated, obviously according to what was written in the book, those who are unfamiliar with the spiritual path need to draw the corresponding runes with one hand and the other hand, and at the same time stir the spiritual power on their fingertips, they can control the spiritual arts, and such a simple technique of lifting the dead branches can't even be? He has obviously stepped into the spiritual path for two years...... She sighed, looked at the daylight, the hour was almost up, and hurried out of the garden to the library from the path.

The wind blows through the rockery, whining.

A while after Chi Yao left, Mu Xingquan walked out from the other side that Chi Yao couldn't see before, and glanced at the dead branch that Chi Yao had just fought with. On the branch, an inconspicuous small trace of a charm slowly disappeared, and then the branch rose into the air and fell into Mu Xingquan's hand.