My Confucian Father

Chapter 40 Su Mu: I really want to study hard

Niwan Palace is the place where the divine mind resides.

Humans have three souls and seven souls, but only one mind, hidden in the clay pill, dominates people's thoughts and behaviors.

Only by opening the Niwan Palace and releasing the thought, and controlling it, can the foundation of cultivating immortality be built and step on the road of immortality.

Because cultivating immortals requires not only cultivating one's own body, but also comprehending the principles of the Dao, so whether one can control the thoughts in one's mind is extremely important.

If you can't even restrain your thoughts, how can you calm down and realize the Tao?How to survive the long penance of dozens, hundreds or even thousands of years?

Many immortal cultivators can cut through their love with a sword, forget about the world of mortals, and even abandon distracting thoughts, and concentrate on cultivating the Tao because they can control their own thoughts.

"My thoughts are in Niwan Palace."

Su Mu stared at the Niwan Palace with piercing eyes, and knew exactly what he needed to do next.

He has now reached the twelfth stage of Qi refining and is completely perfect, and his physical body is intact. The next step is to open the Niwan Palace and control that thought, so as to complete the transformation.

From ordinary to immortal!

However, he only looked at it for a moment, and then turned his eyes back, because now he is not ready to attack the Niwan Palace, and needs to further stabilize his realm.

Continue to absorb spiritual energy first, make your body stronger, accumulate vitality more vigorously, and then it will not be too late to build a foundation.

Su Mu quickly withdrew from his inner world.

The increase of spiritual energy in his small courtyard has ended, and now the spiritual energy has become thinner than ever before, similar to when there was no gathering spirit formation.

This feeling made Su Mu feel a little uncomfortable.

The so-called transition from thrift to extravagance is easy, and from extravagance to thrift is difficult.

After experiencing the feeling of a 38-fold increase in spiritual energy, now it suddenly returns to the normal concentration of spiritual energy. This feeling of drop is just like a fish getting dehydrated when it goes ashore.

"The top-grade spirit stones for activating the spirit-gathering array should have been exhausted and need to be replaced."

"The manual says that after the spiritual energy is exhausted, it takes seven days to gather the spiritual energy again. During this period, you can only use spiritual stones for cultivation."

Su Mu sighed, a little sullen.

Zhuge Qingfeng's instructions to him clearly stated that there is a cooling time for the increase of the Spirit Gathering Formation.

Because the essence of the Spirit Gathering Formation is to gather the pure spiritual energy around it, it is not created out of thin air.

So after consuming all the collected aura, you need to wait for the aura to recover before you can gather it again.

Of course, it is also possible to directly let the spirit-gathering array absorb the spiritual energy in the spirit stone to continue to provide spiritual energy enhancement, but this consumes too much.

I went to Zhao Ming and asked him how long he had been practicing. The latter looked at him in surprise and said, "My lord, you have been practicing for three days and three nights, don't you know?"

Su Mu had been sitting in the courtyard practicing, and he didn't dare to disturb him, for fear of disturbing his son's cultivation.

Although he couldn't understand what Su Muxiu was talking about.

"Three days and three nights?"

Su Mu was dumbfounded immediately, in his perception, less than an hour had passed, why was it so long?

He couldn't help sighing in his heart, the class at the academy was so boring again, he really wanted to study hard, but he was always wasting time because of cultivation.

"My lord, shall we still go to the academy today?"

Zhao Ming asked at this time.

Su Mu shook his head and said, "I want to go, but it's too late now, so forget it."

"Young master, it's actually not too late to go now."

"Since it's late, let's go to Bi Pavilion for a few drinks, Zhao Ming, go prepare the car."

"Son..."

"Go, don't forget to bring some silver."

Su Mu turned and went back to the room to change clothes, leaving Zhao Ming standing alone, lost in thought.

He was wondering if his voice was too low, so the young master didn't hear him just now?
……

Half an hour later, Su Mu and Zhao Ming drove to Shangbi Pavilion. In order not to reveal their identity, they also took off the nameplate of Su Mansion on the carriage.

Well... After all, it's really not a good thing for the son of a Confucian sage to visit the Bi Pavilion in broad daylight, and it will affect the reputation.

Through the car window, Su Mu noticed that the street was very lively today, with lights and festoons everywhere, looking very festive.

"Why is it so lively today?"

Su Mu looked away and asked, he practiced for three days and three nights, and he didn't know what happened outside.

Zhao Ming replied: "My lord, I don't know, my National Day will be here in five days. When the time comes, the whole country will celebrate together. Your Majesty will hold a banquet in the palace to entertain civil and military officials, princes and nobles."

"As your son, you will definitely be invited to participate at that time."

Only then did Su Mu suddenly realize that the National Day is coming, no wonder the city is so lively.

But when Zhao Ming said that the National Day Banquet would be held in the palace, and he had to attend it, Su Mu immediately felt more pressured.

It's not about social fear or anything, but there are so many people at the banquet, and he is the son of a Confucian sage who hasn't been around for 16 years, so he will definitely receive a lot of attention.

The so-called people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. In this situation, he just wants to practice quietly.

Because the more people's eyes fell on him, the more likely he would show his chicken feet.

However, for a banquet of this level like the National Day Banquet, he didn't have to say that he didn't have to attend it. That would be too disrespectful to the emperor.

Everyone participates, but if you don't go, the son of a Confucian sage is even bigger than the emperor?

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time."

Su Mu didn't bother to think about these anymore, anyway, it's useless to worry about it now, just look at it later, just adapt to the situation.

Suzaku Street is full of people even in the daytime.

Not to mention the appreciation of Bi Pavilion, as a place of brothels and willows, there are a lot of guests no matter day or night.

Su Mu was dressed like an ordinary son, and he also carried a folding fan like Zhuge Bin's coquettish bag. He was dressed in white and snowy, and he didn't look frivolous at all, only indescribably romantic.

With this face and this outfit, it is an existence that can make a woman's eyes shine anywhere.

In the hall on the first floor, Mama Yang was greeting the guests. When Su Mu walked in, she noticed it at a glance, and then she was shocked.

"Su, Mr. Su?!"

Mother Yang's impression of Su Mu was too deep, and that appearance was unforgettable at a glance, but what shocked her even more was Su Mu's identity, the son of the mysterious Confucian sage!

After reacting, Mother Yang casually called a servant over to entertain the guest in her hand, regardless of whether the guest would be angry or not, she hurriedly greeted Su Mu.

"Master Su, why did you come here..."

Mother Yang was so nervous that even the smile on her face was a little stiff, and she looked behind Su Mu at the same time.

She felt relieved when she saw that Tao An was not following.

Su Mu spread his folding fan and smiled faintly: "I just have nothing to do, so I want to have a few drinks with Fairy Bailian. I wonder if Fairy Bailian is free now?"

Hearing that Su Mu came to look for Fairy Bailian, Mother Yang smiled all over her face and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Yes! Yes! Mr. Su will come in person, so you will be free anytime."

"Please Mr. Su move to the private room on the third floor to sit temporarily, and the slave family will go and inform Bailian to get ready to wash up."

Mother Yang's attitude was extremely respectful, and she was even more cautious in her words and deeds, for fear of making Su Mu unhappy.

There were quite a few guests in the hall, many of them recognized Mama Yang, and they were a little surprised to see Mama Yang being so condescending to a young man.

"What is this person's identity? Even Yang's mother is so humble in front of him."

"It seems a little familiar... I remembered, this is the young man who came with Tao An that day! Even Tao An respects him!"

"What? Tao An, the devil in the world, actually bows to others, just kidding."

"Not only that, I heard that this person also snatched Fairy Bailian from that mysterious benefactor, his background is sky-high!"

"Who the hell is he?"

"When did Shengjing produce such a number one person? It's never been heard before."

……

Under the low-pitched discussion of the guests, Su Mu went upstairs with Mama Yang and went to the private room to take a rest.

Not long after, Mama Yang came down and said to Su Mu with a smile on her face, "Master Su, Fairy Bailian is ready, you can go up now."

"it is good."

Su Mu nodded, then pointed at Zhao Ming with his folding fan, and said, "Arrange a few girls for my attendant, if you are more sensible, he is still a baby."

One sentence made Zhao Ming's face flush instantly.

"Young master, I, I don't need it, I want to follow you and protect you."

Zhao Ming stuttered and spoke authentically, but Yang's mother had already snuggled up to him with a smile, took his arm and said with a smile, "Young master, don't be shy, I promise to make arrangements for you clearly."

"Young master is a soldier, right? This body is really strong, the girls like it the most..."

Seeing that Zhao Ming was dragged and unable to break free, Su Mu walked out of the private room with satisfaction and went to the fourth floor.

Just kidding, go find a girl and let a vulgar military repairer follow you as a light bulb?What a sight.

Su Mu came all the way to Fairy Bailian's room, and after pushing the door open, he felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing towards his face, and the warm and fragrant nephrite bumped into his arms.

"Su Lang can be regarded as thinking of my slave family~"

Nestled in Su Mu's arms, Fairy Bailian raised her head to look at him, her peach eyes were full of resentment.

Seeing this, Su Mu bowed his head and kissed her without saying a word. Fairy Bailian groaned and responded enthusiastically, and the two separated after a long time.

"Is this apology sincere enough?"

The corners of Su Mu's mouth were slightly raised, with a frivolous smile, and he breathed hot air into Fairy Bailian's ear.

Fairy Bailian felt weak all over, but she hugged Su Mu's neck not to be outdone, looked straight at him, and said softly, "Not enough, does Su Lang have more sincerity? I want to see."

Su Mu was choked when he heard the sound.

If he was an ordinary woman, he would have been molested long ago, but Fairy Bailian was more daring than him.

Seeing that Su Mu was somewhat deflated, Fairy Bailian giggled, stopped messing around, and dragged him into the room.

Su Mu glanced in the room and saw that the bed was still a little messy. At a glance, he knew that Fairy Bailian had just woken up, and there were some pink underwear.

This made Su Mu couldn't help but look a few more times.

Is it true that women's underwear in this world is like this?But having said that, the underwear is on the bed, does that mean Fairy Bailian is now...

Su Mu subconsciously cast his gaze on Fairy Bailian's graceful and exquisite figure.

(End of this chapter)