child does not speak

Chapter 12 Acquaintances

A carriage was driving slowly on the path in the forest, and the person driving the carriage outside was Qingtong, and it was Mo Ziyan inside without even thinking about it.

When it came to riding a horse-drawn carriage on Mount Holy Spirit, Mo Ziyan also felt a little mocked, not saying that there is nothing wrong with riding a horse-drawn carriage!But the dignified No. [-] family of cultivators didn't even give him the spirit stone, did they think he couldn't use it?

Rewind a moment in time.

"Master Mo, we have reached the foot of Holy Spirit Mountain."

"En." Mo Ziyan nodded lightly, and looked up at the Holy Spirit Mountain. The closer he got to it, the stronger his spiritual power became, which was much better than that of his small shabby house.

"Young Master Mo is in front of the station, let's choose a means of transportation to go up to the Holy Spirit Mountain." Qingtong said with a smile, looking a little impatient.

"Let's go." Hearing this, Mo Ziyan turned his attention to the post station in front of him. There were many people choosing inside, and of course there were also many people who had already chosen and were ready to go.

Among them, the one that attracted the most attention from Mo Ziyan was, of course, the gray-brown bird that looked like an eagle but was not as tall as an eagle, and was half the height of a person.

Mo Ziyan and the two walked in and attracted a lot of attention. Mo Ziyan's current appearance alone is already eye-catching, and his good temperament is even more eye-catching.

"What does this young master need?" The shopkeeper walked towards the two of them with a faint smile on his face.

"How do you calculate this?" Mo Ziyan pointed to the fluffy bird beside him, his eyes were full of interest.

"A fluffy bird and a spirit stone for rent."

"Qingtong, you have a spirit stone on you." Speaking of Ling Mo Ziyan, he realized that he is not rich now, or should be said that he is very poor now!

"...Master Mo, I haven't prepared a spirit stone yet!" Let alone prepared it!He hasn't touched the Lingshi yet, okay?Besides, Manager Ran didn't give Young Master Mo a spirit stone!Qingtong couldn't help but sneak a glance at Mo Ziyan, fearing that he would become angry after hearing this!After all, the other young masters and misses got a lot of spirit stones every month, even the young master and miss had some, but only young master Mo didn't have any!This difference in treatment is too big. In the past, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but now...

"Then I want this." Mo Ziyan smiled nonchalantly after hearing this, and then pointed to the carriage beside him.

"Okay, please wait a moment, my lord." The shopkeeper didn't take this conversation between the master and the servant lightly, after all, the strength of a person is not judged by these external things.

"Master Mo,... aren't you angry?" Hearing the whispered discussions around him and feeling the strange eyes around him, Qing Tong carefully looked at Mo Ziyan's expression at the moment, and asked softly when he saw that there was nothing wrong.

After all, even he can't be seen now, why is there such a big gap between the noble young masters and young ladies?What if it is because they are not directly related?But even the young cousins ​​and ladies of the Ran family don't know how much better they are treated than Young Master Mo!If it's really because Young Master Mo has no spiritual roots and can't cultivate!Then these servants are even more despicable in their eyes!

"Angry?" Mo Ziyan raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard Qingtong's words, and turned to look at the boy standing beside him.

"Heh, if I was going to be angry about these unnecessary things, then I would have been pissed off a long time ago." Mo Ziyan chuckled, obviously his voice was very light but his tone was very mocking.

Some insignificant things are never worth Mozi's emotions.

"Ah! It's a little narrow-minded." Startled by Mo Ziyan's eyes, the young boy who took a while to recover had no choice but to grumble.

"You know how to drive the carriage." Mo Ziyan only glanced at Qingtong, and turned his eyes lightly, changing the topic.

"Yes, yes." Qing Tong nodded quickly, as if he was deeply afraid that if he slowed down, Mo Ziyan would dislike him and would not take him to the Holy Spirit Mountain.

"You can leave after the meeting." Mo Zi said lightly, finally having some use.

"My lord, the carriage outside has been prepared for you." At this time, the shopkeeper also came over, with the same faint smile on his face.

"Ah."

Then the two set foot on the road to the Holy Spirit Mountain!Of course it was one person driving the carriage!One person closed his eyes and meditated in the comfortable carriage.

The above is what happened a quarter of an hour ago!Alright now let's get down to business.

In the carriage, Mo Ziyan held the warm and cold jade pendant in his hand and groped carefully, his black eyes were dark and dark, as if he was thinking about something.

"Master Mo, we are here." Qing Tong's voice came into the carriage from outside, breaking the long silence in the carriage.

Mo Ziyan withdrew his idle thoughts, hung the jade pendant around his neck with a chuckle, put it away, pushed open the carriage door, walked out and got off the carriage.

Just looking at the appearance, there are some similarities!Mo Ziyan raised his eyes and looked at the Holy Spirit Temple. Surrounded by mountains on three sides and welcoming visitors on one side, the scenery is leisurely, quiet and peaceful. Just standing at the door, one can smell a faint scent of sandalwood, which is indescribably soothing. fragrant.

After looking at him for a while, Mo Ziyan raised his legs and walked up the steps.

Mo Ziyan couldn't tell how he felt about the temple.

As soon as you step into the gate of the temple, you will see an old old tree head-on. The tree is very big and obviously not young, but it is still full of vitality and green leaves, but there are many red cloth strips hanging on it, some of which are red. There are still small bells hanging on the cloth strips, and they make soft, crisp and ethereal sounds as the wind caresses them.

However, Mo Ziyan did not expect that he would run into an "acquaintance" here, a person who was the least likely to appear here, which surprised Mo Ziyan, who had always been calm and reserved.

Not far in front of him, a group of young girls were shyly holding the red cloth strips in their hands and preparing to hang the old tree, but there were also a few teenagers who also participated in it with great interest. Ziyan was surprised, and what surprised Mo Ziyan was a child of about eight or nine years old in the group. Although the child was small among a group of girls and boys, Mo Ziyan still noticed her at a glance. The fault is "she".

Xiaotong also held a red cloth strip in her hand, on which only the word "Xiao Jiu" was written. After nodding in satisfaction, she raised the red cloth strip in her hand and gently swung it up. It was entwined on the top branch of an old tree, and the people around were stunned to see it.

Originally, it was surprising enough for a child who was only eight or nine years old to hang red cloth strips on the marriage tree, but what he showed now was even more surprising.

"Long time no see, Jiu...Xiao Jiu, you are still so flamboyant." Mo Ziyan calmed down after being surprised for a moment, and walked towards her with a faint smile on his face.

Hearing this, the child named Xiao Jiu turned his head to look at Mo Ziyan who was walking towards her.

"You've become more pleasing to the eye." Although she was young, she had the same aura around her, and she looked back at Mo Ziyan without any fear.

Although the Mo Ziyan in front of him was very different from the man a few years ago, it was only a breeze to recognize him by virtue of the slight monster aura.

"Hehe." Mo Ziyan chuckled, his temperament really remained the same.