long sleep thinking about leisure

Thirteen years ago, when the Wangjing Gathering was held, it was no less prosperous than the current Juxiantai.

At that time, many old patriarchs had not yet passed away, most of them were around the same age as Mo Tianyun, and the juniors in the family were naturally no different from Mo Shaoxian.

Except for the only person, the Patriarch of Nanxi Wei Family——Wei Xize

Wei Xize was born extremely ghostly, with extremely delicate facial features, a pair of peach blossom eyes, a striking expression, a high nose bridge, and a feminine and evil spirit between his brows, but without losing his masculinity, anyone who looks at him thinks this person is cold and frightening .

Wei Xize's talent is very high, but no one knows how high his cultivation level is,

I only know that he has just passed the year of the crown, and he established the Wei Family Immortal Mansion in Nanxi by himself, claiming to be the head of the family, and titled Yue Juejun

In just one year, he was already on an equal footing with Mo Tianyun and the others.

"Mr. Yuejue." Seeing that Wei Yao was bringing a man in white to enter the hall, Mo Tianyun called out. Wei Xize didn't seem to have heard the voice, but still wanted to do it. Seeing that the man in white stopped in his tracks, he did so Stop and turn around.

The man in white is Wei Changmian.

Wei Changmian is not Wei Xize's brother, but a boy he accidentally rescued when he went out to slay demons.

As for why they were named and cited as siblings, I am afraid only they themselves know.

"Master of the Mo family." Wei Xize replied symbolically, his tone was extremely cold, without any kindness.

Although he knew that Wei Yao had always been arrogant, conceited, disrespectful to the elders, and unkind to the younger generations, but hearing his contemptuous tone, Mo Tianyun was still not very pleased, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Changmian has met the head of the Mo family."

Mo Tianyun cast his eyes on the speaker, and saw that the person was smiling and pleasant, and was bowing to him. He was dressed in a plain white silk robe, with lake blue patterns embroidered on the sleeves of the sleeves, and an apricot apricot skirt around his waist. Color inlaid white jade belt, gentle and elegant, approachable.

"Young Master Wei is being polite."

Although this was the first time that Wei Xize had brought Wei Changmian to a famous gathering, Mo Tianyun had heard of him for a long time.

Although Wei Changmian, the second son of the Wei family, is not as cultivated as the head of the family, Wei Yao, he is still seven or eight points higher than him.

Different from Wei Xize, on weekdays he is more of a gentleman, recruiting sages and guests for the Wei family, and teaching the disciples of the family, with a high reputation.

"If the master of the Mo family is fine, my brother and I will take our leave first."

"There was a little gap between me and Mr. Yuejue because of the old things in the past. I just hope that you and I can let go of the grievances in our hearts and rebuild the old relationship."

Heh, Mo Tianyun, now that you're telling me to let go of your grudges, why didn't your son die like he is today?

It's okay if you don't mention it, the more you mention it, the more I'll kill you!

Wei Xize's eyes had already been filled with anger, his hands behind his back were clenched into fists, and even the surrounding wind became a little chilly.

Wei Changmian knew that Mo Tianyun had violated his elder brother's taboo, so he was afraid that something might go wrong

Quickly echoed: "Master Mo Family don't need to take it to heart, since it has become a thing of the past, naturally we won't talk about it, it is better for the disciples of the two families to move around more in the future."

"That's very good, then I won't bother you two, please do your own thing." Mo Tianyun only sneaked a glance at Wei Xize, seeing that he had no objection, he left to greet the other Patriarchs

Wei Xize's incomparably charming eyes fixed on Mo Tianyun's back, murderous intent radiated, and it was extremely cold

"Brother, don't lose your sense of proportion!" Wei Changmian advised in a low voice.

Wei Xize sneered,

"Just let him live for a while."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and entered the lobby.

The place where the Immortal Gate Gathering was held this time was a separate garden in the Immortal Mansion of the Mohist School, which was extremely exquisitely repaired, elegant and luxurious.

There are tea seats in the lobby for everyone to rest and chat.

It's just that the banquet is not here. Mo Tianyun really spent a lot of thought this time, and ordered someone to arrange it early, and set the opening banquet in the courtyard of the other garden, which is not a new idea.

Seeing one black and one white, one cold and one warm, two stunning people came in, everyone put down their teacups, some family heads even suppressed the smiles on their faces, and the bodies sitting on the chairs moved slightly.

Wei Xize naturally ignored them, and just found a place to sit down with Wei Changmian

Those famous monks were quite embarrassed, and they gave each other a look with their eyes, but they had nothing to say, and the originally crowded hall became a little quieter.

"The one in the red-gold robe is Mo Yu." Wei Xize propped his chin in one hand and held the teacup in the other, looked at the young man with a half-smile, and said to the people beside him.

Wei Changmian raised his eyes slightly, looking at the wanton boy who was talking excitedly and laughing heartily in the crowd.

And Mo Shaoxian seemed to feel the scorching gaze from elsewhere, and looked at each other

Seeing the man in white sitting upright on the seat, his brows stretched out, his handsome face with a spring smile, he was nodding to him.

Apologize to everyone, turn around and walk this way.

"My son, Mo Yu, is..."

"Wei Ming, the word Changmian." Words came slowly from the mouth like flowing water.

Just looking at him just now, Mo Shaoxian saw Wei Xize beside him. Seeing that he had no intention of talking to him, and he had no intention of dealing with this person, he simply didn't salute.

"It turned out to be the second son of the Wei family, sorry for your rudeness."

"Mr. Mo is very polite. You have long admired your name, and now it is a good fortune to sleep forever. I have this chance to meet you."

"Each each other."

It seemed that almost everyone came, so Mo Tianyun entered the door.

"All celebrities and immortals, it's almost time, so please sit outside."

When going to the banquet place, I passed a artificially built lake. Many young female relatives played and played by the lake, and put several lotus river lanterns. The sound of rippling water was accompanied by laughter.

Seeing their respective families rushing to the banquet place, they stopped playing and followed behind everyone, talking in whispers

"Hey, hey, did you see that walking behind the heads of the family, the one in white is Mr. Wei Ming Wei."

"Really"

"I think Mr. Mo standing next to him is even better."

The two people who walked in front completely ignored the arguments of their daughter's family.

"Hahahaha, Brother Changmian still has such an experience!"

"It made Mr. Mo laugh."

"How come, but what happened to the female devil?"

"After being caught by her, I discovered her thoughts, and I used it a little bit to subdue her."

"Beautiful man!"

"It can be said like this."

"Hahaha, if the world knows that the elegant gentleman has done such a thing, how will it feel?"

"Please also ask Mr. Mo to spare the long sleep."

"Good talk, good talk."

Soon, we arrived at the banquet

The bright moon is in the sky, the apricot blossoms are flying, the lamps and candles are always bright, and the fragrance of wine is overflowing. It is a beautiful scene on a good day.

Mo Shaoxian found out that he and the second son of the Wei family were quite speculative, and they were like-minded, and they became acquainted after a while. The two also sat next to each other during the dinner, drinking and talking.

"I'm not as lucky as you, brother Changmian. All I met were extremely vicious monsters. They didn't distinguish between black and white. They would bite anyone they saw, as if I had a great hatred against them."

"If you want to get rid of them, don't they still treat you as a benefactor?"

"They went astray, and I help them get rid of their demon nature and give them advice, am I not their benefactor?"

With a slight smile, Wei Changmian answered with a wine glass

"Eternal Sleep is narrow."

"That's not true. My father always said that I was talking nonsense and preposterous words. Demons are harmful things. They are already at odds with us. How can there be any benefactors?"

"Changmian feels that it is indeed as Mr. Mo said."

"Oh? Sure enough, heroes see the same thing! Those who know me, Brother Changmian also."

The gathering of famous masters needs to be held for ten days, and the next two days are decided by the head of the family, and usually others are not allowed to participate.

Mo Shaoxian came to look for Wei Changmian from time to time, and took him around most of Wangjing City.

Before leaving, I felt sad and reluctant.

In the evening, Mo Shaoxian took him to Suxianqiao. The two stood in the middle, and they had a panoramic view of the bustling scene

Mo Shaoxian held a small jar of wine in his hand and leaned against the bridge railing, while Wei Changmian looked at the river, his white clothes fluttering in the wind

"Eternal sleep brother"

"Ok?"

"I……"

I was full of words, but now I don’t know how to speak

"Mr. Mo, I know what you want to say, we will definitely see you again!"

Hearing what he said, Mo Shaoxian's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed:

"Ah."

After Wei Changmian left, Mo Shaoxian returned to his previous calm.

It's just that I hear from time to time how the second son of the Wei family enjoys a good reputation in Nanxi City.