Chapter 2 Song girl?
"This is the withered grass! take it away!" the girl took out a delicate box from the storage bag on her waist and threw it in front of Mo Wunian.
She seemed to be a little angry, and her white cheeks were stained with some redness.
Mo Wunian slowly picked up the box on the ground, patted off the dust on it, and then walked slowly towards the door. When he went out, he shook his head and couldn't understand that after he was reborn, he was regarded as a fool if he didn't speak, and his speech made people angry.
Besides, he felt that he was speaking to the girl, and this situation was the same as when he occasionally instructed the junior disciples in the Nine Realms Mountain, and the other party would only thank him. And the situation in front of him, he couldn't figure it out.
After thinking about it, he felt that it would be better to talk less in the future.
Outside the pharmacy, Mo Wunian quickly disappeared into the wind and snow, this time the wind and snow were a bit heavy, he didn't plan to hide outside to take the elixir. And every time for several days, he was unkempt, and it was very troublesome to go back to wash clothes.
In the past, in the Nine Realms Mountain, this could be solved by a purification spell. It's just that now, the servants of Mofu have been dismissed, and he has to do many things himself.
In the pharmacy, Wu Mu was so angry that his willow eyebrows were erected, and his silver teeth were clenched. She didn't expect that it was such a person who was waiting for Mr. Zhou's advice. Anyway, she is also the daughter of the dignified Hundred Herbs Sect Master.
But at the same time, she also became curious about Mo Wunian. She didn't look like the other party was a cultivator, so how did he know about the Spirit Gathering Array?
She also remembered Mr. Zhou's evaluation of Mo Wunian's talent—it was incredible! And according to Mr. Zhou, the Peiyuan tree that he had cultivated for many years without success was cultivated according to Mo Wunian's method.
She was angry, but from the bottom of her heart, only from the few times she thought about it, she also felt that what Mr. Zhou said about recruiting him into the Hundred Herbs Sect was feasible......
"It's over! I almost forgot!" It was only at this point that she seemed to fully remember Mr. Zhou's advice. Locked the door of the pharmacy and ran quickly in the direction Mo Wunian had left.
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"Master Mo, take the order. If you want to say it, your son is really not angry!"
"And even the emperor said that as a concubine and an official of the imperial court, it is really not worth it for you to spend all the money you have been given to a fool! ”
In front of the Mo Mansion, a eunuch, surrounded by a group of gold-armored guards, said to Mo Zhishan who was kneeling on the ground in a shrill voice.
Mo Zhishan listened, there was only a wry smile left on his face, he didn't expect that even the emperor would completely give up Mo Wunian today, he was his uncle!
"Thank you, Lord Longen!" Mo Zhishan smiled bitterly and took the holy decree.
But as soon as he got up, in the wind and snow, a streamer from the sky flew towards this side, and after a while, a snowflake splashed in front of the Mofu Gate.
In the fluttering snowflakes, two people appeared, one was a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a blue-gray robe and a plump figure. One is a delicate girl who is also wearing a Taoist robe and looks a little arrogant.
"It's the Lord of the String Moon!" someone in the crowd recognized the girl.
When Mo Zhishan heard this, he glanced at the girl, and he remembered that a few days ago, there was a discussion in the court that the county lord of Xianyue was accepted as a disciple by the immortals of Qingzhou Mochen Pavilion, and he thought it was true. He thought about his son again, and a thousand words turned into a sigh.
"Uncle Mo, I won't say the purpose of my trip, you should also know. Xianyue's voice was as crisp as a yellow bird, but her arrogant expression made people very uncomfortable.
"String Moon, Your Majesty has made a decree to cancel your engagement with Wu Nian. Are you here today to humiliate him?" Mo Zhishan looked at the arrogant girl, his voice revealing a little anger.
"Not to humiliate him. I just want to tell him that Xianyue is already a cultivator, and he is already a person of two worlds. If he still has thoughts about the String Moon, persuade him to break off this thought, and it will be good for him and the Quarter Moon!" the middle-aged beautiful woman took over and replied for the String Moon.
"Haha! Enough! You are immortals, that's your business! Although my Mo son is stupid, he is not to the extent of deliberately climbing your first moon!" Mo Zhishan listened, but he shook his sleeves and laughed.
"Uncle Mo, it doesn't matter if you say it, your son has the final say!" But Xianyue was unyielding, as if she wanted to see Mo Wunian.
Mo Zhishan just wanted to refute, but thinking that Mo Wunian was not here, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth. And looking at this arrogant little girl, he couldn't stop being angry. This look reminded him of String Moon's father!
Back then, when he was born in a poor family, when he married Mo Wunianniang, his second brother, that is, Xianyue's father, looked at him with this kind of eyes!
Things seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and it didn't take long for a while, with a cry of "Long live my emperor!", even the emperor of Zhao was shocked to come here. But Xianyue relied on her own back, and didn't even give him face! Because of her current identity, the emperor couldn't say anything.
But Mo Wunian is not there now. In the end, under the pressure of a group of people, Mo Zhishan had no choice but to say that Mo Wunian would disappear in a few days. But Xianyue still didn't buy it, even if she waited, she had to wait for Mo Wunian to come back.
On the cold earth, snow is flying high in the sky, and the extreme cold makes it impossible to wait too much. The emperor ordered people to set up tents on the spot, and specially told people to carefully set up Xianyue and her master, after all, he did not dare to neglect them.
About half an hour later, a figure gradually appeared in the snow and walked towards Mo Mansion.
The person who came was Mo Wunian, and when he saw so many people in front of the Mo Mansion, he didn't care at all. All he wanted now was to go back to the mansion and take the elixir and get some sleep. When he woke up again, the situation on his spiritual platform had completely changed, and he was able to practice.
And he doesn't care about anything that has nothing to do with cultivation.
"Wu Nian! You're back! Don't care about these people!" Mo Zhishan saw him come back and said a word of concern to him.
Mo Wunian didn't reply to him, but walked straight towards the Mo Mansion, as if he was indifferent to everything around him. And Mo Zhishan just smiled and didn't speak, he was used to the situation in front of him, anyway, he didn't call him a dad in his impression.
This son of his own is stupid, but he is still very happy to see him come back safely.
"Yue'er, is this fool the one who had a marriage contract with you?" In the distance, the beautiful woman glanced at Mo Wunian, and said to Xianyue: "Looking at his delicate appearance, he doesn't look like a fool." ”。
Xianyue just looked at Mo Wunian and didn't speak.
As if feeling something, Mo Wunian turned around and walked over to her. Everyone immediately exploded, and all kinds of discussions broke out in private.
Seeing this, Mo Zhishan just hoped that his stupid son at this juncture would have some backbone, and not speak to the master and apprentice of Xianyue in a low tone!
As Mo Wunian got closer and closer, Xianyue's expression became more and more arrogant, she was born into a noble royal family since she was a child, and like her father, in fact, she couldn't see a mud leg from a poor background like Mo Zhishan in her heart.
When her aunt married Mo Zhishan, her father had a grudge. And when she came here today, she was more influenced by her father's intentions, and she came here to humiliate Mo Zhishan's father and son!
Mo Wunian didn't look at Xianyue, but looked at the beautiful woman on her side.
"You...... Yes, Song Shuilu Song girl?" He looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, as if he remembered something.
Ink Dust Pavilion, and the Nine Realms Mountain belong to the same six major sects of the human race in the present world, the subordinate sect of the Ink Dust Pavilion, when he was still Jiang Tianheng in the past, he went to Qingzhou to kill a snake demon, and the sect that assisted him in killing the demon was the Ink Dust Pavilion.
said that he was assisting, but in fact, he sent a group of disciples to watch him go to kill demons with a righteous heart, including Song Shuilu. Back then, she was just a little monk who asked for the Realm of Returning to the One Realm, but now she has reached the Realm of Pure Spirit.
Mo Wunian thought to himself: It seems that he was reborn and it has really been many years......
"Song girl, how is the Nine Realms Mountain?" Mo Wunian let out a long sigh and asked the question he had been trying to ask people since he was reborn.
Song Shuilu looked at the young man with a young face in front of her who called her like this, she felt very strange, she herself was neither angry nor annoyed, but there was a kind of kindness, this feeling was like the deceased elder called her.
"The Nine Realms Mountain was destroyed hundreds of years ago. She replied subconsciously.
In the fifteen years since he was reborn, Mo Wunian has been living a sober and unwanted life, without joy or sorrow, but at this moment, his heart was shaken, and the feeling was several times more uncomfortable than the streamer formed by the monks in his previous life!
He felt that he was too naïve! With the fact that he knew the secrets involving the Divine Heir Clan, as well as the secret of immortality contained in the fierce sword, even if he broke away from the Nine Realms Mountain and gave an explanation to the people of the world with his death, the people of the world still did not let them go of the Nine Realms Mountain!
"Why was the sect exterminated? What about the head of the Nine Realms Mountain? Mo Wunian's face was calm, so that people couldn't see anything. But Song Shuilu felt it, and for a moment, his mood fluctuations were very strong.
"I don't know too much, I only know that the head of the Nine Realms Mountain was sacrificed as a puppet to stand in front of the gate of the Nine Realms Mountain, saying that it is the righteous wind of the sect in the right world. Song Shuilu continued to answer.
"Oh. Got it. Mo Wunian replied calmly.
But in Song Shuilu's eyes, it was not like this, she felt that his answer was too calm, the calm was terrifying, and the mood fluctuations were so strong before. Then, in the deepest part of the young man's clear eyes in front of her, she saw an endless vicissitudes, vicissitudes so that she could watch the life and death of the world calmly.
She quickly withdrew her eyes and didn't dare to look at it again, she was even more horrified to find that this look, her Dao heart was actually a little unstable!
With that, Mo Wunian turned around and walked towards Mo Fuli. And for today's incident, he doesn't feel that he is high-profile. In his opinion, cultivation is about casualness, and there is no need to deliberately be high-profile or deliberately low-key.
So since he was reborn, he has always acted with his indifferent nature, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is not like that. But he never took it to heart.
And today's event, he just wanted to ask! So he went to ask! There were not many detours!
It's just that this question made him unable to calm down for a long time!
As far as Xianyue is concerned, the conversation between her master Song Shuilu and Mo Wunian, she can hear it in the clouds, and she can't understand it.
But from beginning to end, Mo Wunian had never looked at her! This was very different from what she thought. She could also feel that it was a real indifference!
She felt like she had humiliated herself today!