Kokonoe

Mo Xuan knew that he should not come forward. Since the temple has something to do with Tianyu, he had better hide first.

Mu Ya pushed Mu Bai into the front hall slowly, and there was a person waiting there, wearing a white robe, he looked middle-aged, with mild eyebrows and eyes, and a long necklace on his neck, which was a half-sun totem, written With a crooked "God" character.

Seeing Mu and Bai, the man bowed respectfully: "Long time no see, Patriarch Mu."

Mu Bai said lightly: "Master Qingfeng."

Qingfeng, the person in charge of the temple in Nanyu, is responsible for uploading and distributing and handling all miscellaneous matters in Nanyu.

In the previous few years, he would always come to Mu's house on time, for the same purpose.

"It seems that Qingfeng has good luck this year, and was lucky enough to wait for Master Mu to return to the city."

Mu Ya didn't speak, just watched his heart.

Qingfeng didn't care at all, instead he smiled more gently, he said: "Patriarch Mu must also know why I'm here, although Patriarch Mu rejected my invitation a few years ago, but this year, I still want to try again."

Mu Bai turned his head and patted Mu Ya's hand on the wheelchair, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that if I refuse again, it's my ignorance."

"Since the envoy has invited you like this, then Mu Bai has made the decision for Mu Ya, and you can go back and reply."

Qingfeng neither expressed excitement nor surprise, but was always respectful, gentle and amiable: "That would be the best, I think Master Mu has improved a lot during the few years of training outside, and I am waiting for Master Mu's progress." good news."

As the name suggests, Qingfeng people leave slowly like a gust of breeze after completing their mission.

Mu Ya couldn't help but said: "I always thought that the people in the temple were the kind of arrogant and unreasonable people, but this person is abnormal."

Sitting in a wheelchair, Mu Bai crossed his hands, looked at Qingfeng's unhurried back and occasionally greeted Mu's servants, and said: "A biting dog doesn't bark, how do you think he became a Nanyu dog?" The person in charge, Mu Ya, is very dangerous."

It made sense for Mu Ya to think about it, and suddenly thought of something: "Uncle, can I let Mo Xuan compete with me? As long as it's in the name of the Mu family, it's okay."

Mu Bai said: "Yes, but we need to make some preparations, Qingfeng will come again, let's talk about it then."

Mu Ya nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. To be honest, he was quite nervous to let him go to the trials alone. At least he can feel at ease with Mo Xuan by his side.

"Also, just now Mu Hui came and sent us two invitations to the auction, uncle, can you go?"

Mu Bai wondered: "Mu Hui?"

"Yes," Mu Ya explained: "He brought Mu Tu to apologize to us. To be honest, I didn't expect it. What do you mean by him? Anyway, Mu Tu doesn't look like he came to apologize voluntarily."

Mu Bai tapped his legs up and down unconsciously with his fingers, and said: "You are all fine, you can go and have a look, the sea surface in Nanyu is a bit abnormal recently, if you can't get news on the surface, those places will know more. But remember to be careful."

Mu Ya responded, and began to think about his own small treasury.

Mu Bai pushed the wheelchair out the door and said: "The money is not enough, you can put it in my name."

Mu Ya's eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded with a smile.

When he returned to the room, Mo Xuan was adjusting his breath on the bed with his eyes closed.

Mu Ya opened the door and came in, sat down on a chair beside her, and casually flipped through Mo Xuan's half-open book.

"Huh? Great summoning technique? Mo Xuan, do you want to learn it?" Mu Ya asked in surprise.

Mo Xuan opened his eyes and said embarrassedly: "I saw it on your bookshelf, so I took it to have a look."

Mu Ya waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, you can read all my books, but you seem to be very interested in summoning."

Mo Xuan tilted his head and thought for a while: "It's just that I think it's new, I haven't heard it before."

It must be Mu Tu's call that made his eyes shine, Mu Ya thought.

He drank a glass of water, closed the book, and said, "Just ask me, this book is useless."

Mo Xuan thought so, so he sat down and asked: "Actually, I just don't quite understand the meaning of summoning. You see, my Xiao Hei can also be summoned at will, and it's not as troublesome as you said."

Mu Ya let out a chuckle: "Stupid Moxuan, do you think everyone will have a space like yours to carry around?"

Mo Xuan's eyes were full of doubts: "Why... say?"

Mu Ya cleared his throat: "In Beiming, there are only small space containers that can be bought and sold on the market, so they can only put some medicine pills and weapons. Like yours, you can put people and animals in it. Unique."

Mo Xuan lowered his head and touched the ring: "So precious?"

"Of course!" Mu Ya said: "Alchemists are very rare. I heard that Beiming had a super powerful alchemist a long time ago. He could forge space containers like you at will, but Later, they disappeared for unknown reasons, and after that, none of Beiming's crafting masters could reach the supreme status, and the highest level now is probably only the red rank."

Mo Xuan was amazed.

Mu Ya continued: "Furthermore, you can contract monsters, right? But we can't, because all the monsters here belong to the Lord Monster Emperor, and the contract is equivalent to recognizing the master. Therefore, we can only rely on Summoning is just to let the monsters help us fight. But... these years, many monsters have been kept as pets since childhood, and it is called summoning, but it is almost the same as having a contract."

Mo Xuan nodded, the Ben Lei that Mu Tu called out that day, looked like he had been raised for a long time.

"Then, do you have a summoned beast?" Mo Xuan asked.

Mu Ya shook his head: "Guardians are not allowed to have summoned beasts, we want to make a life contract with guardian beasts."

"Natal contract?" Mo Xuan asked.

"Well, there are many kinds of contracts. Like you and Xiao Hei, it is a master-servant contract. He recognizes you as the master, and he will also improve his abilities when you are promoted. If something happens to you, he will automatically cancel the contract and regain freedom. And The natal contract is to bind each other, if I have something to do or he has something to do, we will be together." In Mu Ya's eyes, there is strong yearning and firmness.

"You and Suzaku?"

"Yes, so I have to wait for him to grow up, because he is me and I am him."

At this moment, Mo Xuan was suddenly touched, either because of his inescapable relationship with his natal contract, or because of his fearless heart towards Mu Ya.

However, Mo Xuan suddenly thought of a problem.

"The four great beasts disappeared at the same time, which means..." He looked at Mu Ya in disbelief.

Mu Ya nodded, the light in his eyes dimmed suddenly: "Yes, because they are all dead, the previous Patriarchs."

Mo Xuan murmured: "All... dead?"

"Yes..." Mu Ya smiled bitterly.

He never waited for the faces of those expeditions, slowly, from ignorant to sensible, to crying helplessly and gradually blurring their appearance, until now he can't remember the appearance of his parents, but as long as he sees the state of his uncle, he knows How cruel everything used to be, like a nightmare from which I could not wake up.

Uncle's leg still hurts. Although Mu Ya doesn't know how it caused it, he vaguely feels that it has something to do with the war that year.

"Then why...there are no female relatives at home?" Mo Xuan felt cruel as soon as he said those words.

Mu Ya shook his head, he said: "Only my father married a wife, but my mother also went with my father, and my brother-in-law, he never mentioned that he has never seen anyone he likes in these years."

Speaking of Muya, I also felt strange, although my uncle's legs were not good, but in fact, when he was younger, he had secretly seen people who came to the door, but his uncle rejected them all.

He couldn't figure out what his uncle was thinking, and he didn't dare to talk too much.

However, is there really something wrong with not getting married again?Mu Ya felt that he was a little annoying, and this problem might not be solved for a while.

Mo Xuan suddenly realized that the current desertedness of the Mu family was actually suffering.

At least, I still remember the appearance of my parents, and I will never forget the appearance. Compared with Mu Ya, I am afraid that I am much happier.

The two of them were silent, and Mu Ya suddenly tapped his head: "Look at me, I forgot the business while I was talking. Uncle said that we can go to the auction, but I think you need to dress up, otherwise it will be a bit attractive."

Mu Ya said that Mo Xuan was recruiting, it was true.

When he was in Lingshan, Mo Xuan liked Bai Qianqian very much. Just thinking about it, you can see how maternity and attractive face, coupled with a period of experience and the nourishment of spiritual energy, Mo Xuan began to elevate his figure and handsomeness I'm afraid her fair face would be more eye-catching if she went to a place full of people.

Although Mu Ya didn't know the secrets of Mo Xuan, he could see the difference in Mo Xuan. He thought there was a story, surrounded by people from the temple, and he was bound to attract attention, so it would be a waste to take Mo Xuan out. Difficult.

"How to dress?" Mo Xuan asked blankly.

Mu Ya rubbed his chin and walked around Mo Xuan in a wretched way, squinting his eyes and nodding: "I have a very good idea, I will definitely give you a whole new look the day after tomorrow!"

Mo Xuan instinctively wanted to refuse, but Mu Ya's eyes seemed to be trustworthy, so he nodded hesitantly and said, "Then... okay."

The two chatted about other things, and something crossed Mu Ya's mind, and he caught it.

"By the way, Mo Xuan!" Mu Ya slammed the table, which startled Mo Xuan, thinking that Mu Ya's startled temper was the original him, and he pretended to be so cute when he was in Lingshan.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xuan asked.

Mu Ya's eyes sparkled: "Mo Xuan, I've always wanted to ask you something, that, that, that time, how did you use the wood element to transform?"

Mo Xuan was startled, and after thinking about it, he realized which time Mu Ya was talking about, so he still remembered it.

"Oh..." Mo Xuan wanted to make up a more tactful reason, but he couldn't say, this is a talent, I can just take a look at it?Then, can you create your own?

Mu Ya's green pupils were looking at him, Mo Xuan thought, if he really said that, he would kill him.

"Actually, I can't tell, but I can teach you." Mo Xuan said.

Mu Ya became even more excited: "Really?"

Mo Xuan smiled: "Yes, your spiritual power is very strong, it should not be difficult to transform into form, as long as you have the heart."

Mu Ya directly crossed the table and grabbed Mo Xuan's hand: "Then, teach me how to do it?"

Mo Xuan thought for a while: "First of all, you must be able to feel the existence of vegetation."

Mu Ya was puzzled: "Existence? How do you feel?"

"Hey! It's like..." Mo Xuan looked around and said, "Isn't there a tree next to us right now? But, as long as you want..."

Mo Xuan slowly closed his eyes, and the wood spirit energy circulated, and his spiritual consciousness covered the surroundings, breaking through the ground.

Mu Ya opened his mouth wide to look at the grass sprouts emerging from the floor of the room.

Mo Xuan opened his eyes and said with a smile, "That's it."

Mu Ya also learned to close his eyes and feel. . .Didn't feel it.

Mo Xuan looked at Mu Ya's wrinkled face because of anxiety, and said: "Relax, in fact, everything has a spirit, wood is the foundation of the earth, and every soil has the power of new life. Mu Ya, you need to regenerate Train your heart."

Mu Ya tried for a long time, but still couldn't reach Mo Xuan's realm, so he fell down on the table in despair, and said in frustration: "I thought I was very good, but it turns out that a mountain is higher than a mountain."

He said this like an old man, Mo Xuan couldn't help laughing.

Mu Ya squinted at him, and Mo Xuan immediately comforted him: "Cough, take your time, you will succeed."

Suddenly, a ray of breeze rippled between the two of them. Mo Xuan tilted his head and saw the man sitting with his head on the side and looking at them: "What are you talking about? So happy?"

Mu Ya's body sat up straight.

Mo Xuan couldn't help applauding him, this guy's reaction to seeing Hong Yang and Cang Ming was surprisingly well-behaved and swift.

Mu Ya burst into tears, no, this is a natural conditioned reflex of my body when I see a strong man.

Mo Xuan said: "Let's chat casually, but I know a lot about contracts and summons."

"Oh?" Cang Ming smiled lightly.

Mo Xuan asked: "I originally thought that Beiming's monsters are so powerful, maybe I can contract a few, but after hearing Mu Ya's words, I realized that I was wrong, but I should try to learn summoning?"

Cang Ming chuckled twice: "Why do you learn to summon? Do you want to summon some ferocious beasts from the wilderness?"

The man turned his head to look at Muya again: "You told him he couldn't make a contract?"

Mu Ya's spine stiffened, and he tentatively said: "Should...can...right..."

Cang Ming nodded, turned around and said to Mo Xuan: "Look, he said yes."

Mu Ya breathed a sigh of relief, survived, survived.

Mo Xuan didn't pay attention to the weirdness of the two of them, and asked suspiciously: "Yes? Aren't all the monsters here submit to Hong Yang?"

Cang Ming stretched out his hand and put the strand of hair stuck to Mo Xuan's cheek to the back: "I don't lack these, whichever one you like, it's up to the contract."

Mo Xuan snorted and said, "Okay then, but I haven't met any monsters yet."

After speaking, Mo Xuan yawned.

Cang Ming slightly frowned, turned his head and smiled politely: "It seems like it's time to rest?"

Mu Ya was about to say, no, not tired.

Seeing Mo Xuan's teary eyes from the corner of his eye, he suddenly realized something, got up immediately, and bowed: "It's time to rest, go to bed early, and leave!"

Turn around and close the door in one go.

Mo Xuan rubbed his eyes: "What's wrong? How did you leave?"

Cang Ming said: "It's okay, he's tired. Would you like to rest for a while?"

Mo Xuan shrugged: "Okay, I'll take a nap."

Cang Ming followed Mo Xuan to bed, leaned on the head of the bed and watched Mo Xuan slowly fall asleep.

He smiled lightly, and gently helped Mo Xuan cut his hair.

"Contract?" Cang Ming suddenly raised his eyebrows thinking about Mo Xuan's words. He lowered his head and looked at Mo Xuan's sleeping face: "I remember, there was some kind of contract? It seems that it was done like this..."

The man leaned over slowly, gently and affectionately, and brought his face closer, then smiled, pressed his lips against Mo Xuan's, and silently recited the terms in his heart, the glimmer of light flickered away.

Mo Xuan muttered and leaned away, Cang Ming stepped back, surprised and said: "It really did that."

While reminiscing about the soft touch just now, Cang Ming's left hand slowly rubbed against Mo Xuan's cheek.

My little Moxuan, now we are in a contract relationship, as for the contract, ha, I won't tell you.