Shamanism kills the god

"Congratulations to Young Master Feng for returning home!"

Two respectful and loud greetings made Mu Feng wake up from the mysterious and mysterious telepathy. He opened his eyes and saw that he had walked back to the gate of Mu Mansion. .|

After being conferred the title of Jianning scholar, he, a former down-and-out scholar, won the respect of the entire Mu family.In the back of the shogunate, defying the mighty power, the vicious young man Mu Qingyuan was murdered in public, and the scene where he confronted the big disciple Mu Tie who passed on the martial arts without changing his face, was even more admirable to the people in the Mu family who were martial arts.

What I admire is not his strength, but his blood and courage.This happened to be what the younger generation of disciples in the Mu Mansion lacked over the years!In Mu Feng, people saw the strength of character and courage of the ancestors of the Mu family.

"Cultivate your mind?"

Mu Feng muttered to himself, nodded slightly to the guards on both sides of the gate, and strode in.

At that moment just now, the mysterious and mysterious feeling of sensing the emotional fluctuations of everyone around me is endless.

Just after pushing open the gate of the yard, Mu Qingzhu jumped out like a happy elf after hearing the movement.During Mu Feng's absence, in order to take care of Mu Feng's mother, Situ Qing, who was ill, and Lie Tianhu, who was unconscious, she simply brought a large number of her servants here.Guards, maids, handymen, etc. are all available, and there is even a full-time doctor, allowing Mu Feng, who has been accustomed to hard life since childhood, to see the extravagance of a direct descendant of the Mu family.

If his father hadn't died early, with his identity, he could have lived such a life since he was a child; even more extravagant, becoming a wicked young man like Mu Qingyuan.Now, I have tasted the warmth and coldness of the world since I was a child, and learned to be self-reliant under the guidance of my mother. .|The family misfortune when I was a child, now, I don’t know if it was a misfortune or a great fortune!

As soon as he got home, Mu Feng couldn't wait to visit his sick mother, and was relieved to see that the latter had no accidents.The only worry is that after more than a month, my mother's complexion became more ugly and her condition became more and more serious.During this period of time, Mu Qingzhu almost invited all the famous doctors in Jianning City to help her diagnose and treat her, but unfortunately, almost none of them worked.

"Feng'er, where is Miss Shuang'er, why didn't you come back with you?" With the support of a maid, Situ Qing sat up weakly and leaned against the head of the bed.

"Shuang'er met an extraterrestrial expert, worshiped her as a teacher, and followed her to practice and experience. It will take a while to come back."

Mu Feng took a step forward, helped his mother pull the quilt lightly, and then said: "Mom, you can stop worrying about other things and rest in peace. When your illness is cured, we will go to Jiangling Mansion together. At that time, I went to study in the academy, and it is much better for you to plant some flowers and plants at home than to live here under the fence."

The meeting and conversation with the old Patriarch made Mu Feng even more indifferent to the Mu Mansion, which occupies one side.According to the regulations of the Tongtian Dynasty, all scholars who have passed the college examination and studied hard in various schools not only do not need to pay any fees, but also receive a few taels of silver as subsidies every month.Although it is not much, it is enough for a family's living expenses for a month as long as they are diligent and thrifty.

"Okay, okay, I haven't been to Wangjiang Tower in Jiangling for almost 20 years. Last time, I went with your father."

Situ Qing smiled and leaned against the head of the bed for a while, feeling more and more tired physically, and slowly closed his eyes while talking.In a trance, it seems to return to more than 20 years ago; back to the youthful years when I was a generation of talented women, traveling all over the world, giving pointers to the world, and inspiring words.

Seeing their mother gradually falling asleep again, Mu Feng and Mu Qingzhu turned around and walked out gently.

During this period of time, although his strength has greatly improved, but in terms of medical skills, he is helpless.Thinking of my mother's weakened body and getting worse, her eyes were slightly red.Jing Wushuang's soft and considerate figure came to mind again.

"If Shuang'er, who is proficient in medical skills and considerate, is by my side, will my mother's condition be better?"

A thought suddenly appeared in Mu Feng's mind.

Originally, he thought that after leaving the Hengling Mountains, he was busy practicing and preparing to study at the Xiangshan Academy in Jiangling Prefecture, and his concern for Jing Wushuang would gradually fade away.Unexpectedly, after returning to Mu's mansion in a hurry, he missed her even more, and missed every little thing when she was by his side.

"Brother Mufeng, I'm sorry, I've tried my best."

Although Mu Qingzhu was not very old, she was exquisite in ice and snow, and quickly understood Mu Feng's worries, "During this time, I have invited all the famous doctors in Jianning City, but my aunt's condition has not improved. Go to Jiangling with you, and find a famous doctor there to show your aunt?"

"Let's talk about it at that time, Qingzhu, I will trouble you during this time!"

Looking at Mu Qingzhu with a concerned face, Mu Feng felt a little warmth in his heart.In Nuo Da's Mu Mansion, I don't know how many relatives are related, but I can only find the feeling of relatives in her.After hesitating for a moment, he continued, "By the way, Qingzhu, do we have an aunt named Mu Wuyan?"

"Mu Wuyan?"

Mu Qingzhu frowned, and after thinking for a while, he continued: "It seems that I heard that there is such an aunt, but I have never seen it since I was a child. I heard that it seems that this aunt did not know why when she was young. Grandpa Taizu quarreled violently. Since then, he has stayed behind closed doors, retreated and meditated in the Mufu world deep in the Mufu all year round, and broke through to the realm of real people at a young age, becoming a supreme elder of our Mufu .By the way, I heard that this aunt seems to be sister Mu Qingling's master."

Supreme Elder?

Mu Feng was startled and suddenly realized.

A Supreme Elder who is a real person, no wonder he is so powerful, even the old witch, the ghost mother, is extremely scrupulous.

Now, when I think about it, I finally understand why she gave a priceless Qingfeng Ring as a gift when she knew her identity when she was on the top of the rocky mountain.The person seems to be pretty good, but I don't know why I can't retreat all the year round. I have never heard my mother say that there is such an aunt.

"Brother Mu Feng, why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Seeing that Mu Feng was silent, he suddenly asked an aunt whom he had never met, Mu Qingzhu, who was a little ghost and an elf, looked curious.

"It's nothing, a grand elder who is a real person, I wanted to find her as a teacher. Hearing what you said, she can't retreat all year round. It seems that there is no hope." Mu Feng smiled, turned and left, to visit The elder brother Cie Tianhu lying unconscious in the wing room.

After going through untold hardships, he finally obtained the legendary Yanghun Pill not far away.After Fengchen Pupu returned to Mu Mansion, he didn't have time to take a few breaths, hoping to wake him up as soon as possible.

Apprenticeship?

Behind him, looking at Mu Feng's back, Mu Qingzhu was thoughtful after the accident.