My Confucian Father

Chapter 65 Big Red Bird: I'm starving to death and won't eat the food that comes from me!

In Su Mu's previous life, his father left him when he was a child, leaving him alone to be raised by his uncle.

So he doesn't really have a deep impression of his father, he can only reminisce through some vague memories and old photos.

But after seeing Confucian Saint's appearance, Su Mu keenly discovered that Confucian Saint and his father looked quite similar, and this also made him directly confused.

"What's going on here? Could it be that my father has also traveled through time?"

Su Mu's first reaction was that his father from the previous life also traveled here, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence.

But thinking about it carefully, he found it impossible.

The first is that the time is not right.

He had read the biographies of Confucian saints. Confucian saints had shown their prodigy talent since they were six years old, and wrote "Compassion for Farmers".

From this point, it can be judged that it was more than 40 years ago that the other party crossed over, but it was only more than ten years since his father had an accident in his previous life.

The second is that he heard from his uncle that his father didn't study after finishing junior high school. How could he become a Confucian saint?
You must know that Confucian saints have copied many poems and articles in this world, as well as famous works and thoughts at home and abroad, which can be memorized by a person who graduated from junior high school?
No matter how you think about it, it is unreasonable.

But Confucianism is so similar to his father in the previous life, and even his body that occupies the magpie's nest is exactly the same as his previous life, how can this be explained?

Su Mu fell into hard thinking, and soon, he also had a guess in his heart.

"Could it be a parallel world? The Confucian sage and I in this world are the me and my father in the previous life, so we look exactly the same, but the world we live in is different."

"But in this world, Confucian Saint has been occupied by another traverser since he was a child, which can also explain why he knows so much knowledge from previous lives."

"Well... that's right, that's it!"

Su Mu felt that he was simply a reasoning genius, and he could think of parallel worlds.

Although he found the reason, Su Mu was not happy.

He hoped that it was his father from the previous life who had crossed over, so he didn't have to worry about exposure.

When they meet, they call their father directly, father and son meet in a foreign land and cry bitterly, and join hands to renew the fate of father and son in the previous life.

Unfortunately, all this is just a beautiful fantasy.

Su Mu put away his thoughts, and looked at the sandalwood box in his hand, which contained the soul condensing grass mentioned by the Confucian saints.

This Soul Condensing Grass is used to treat the lack of Heavenly Soul. Now that he is normal, this elixir is naturally useless.

But the things that allowed Confucian saints to go deep into the hinterland of the demon clan and fight with the demon emperor must be extraordinary treasures, so they must be kept well.

All in all, this crisis is a false alarm.

The Confucian saint didn't really return, and he also learned the exact return time of the other party, so he was no longer ignorant.

During this time he can prepare as much as he wants.

Leaving the lobby, Su Mu returned to the courtyard where he lived, and just stepped in when a piercing cry came.

"Master! My Lord Shepherd——!"

The big red-haired bird flew down from the treetops, hugged Su Mu's legs when it came up, and shouted with snot and tears: "Master Mu, how can you do this, teach that stupid fish supernatural powers, but not me, Too biased!"

"Obviously I came here first, I have shed blood for the Su family, I have made contributions to the Su family! I also want to learn supernatural powers!"

The big red-haired bird was splashing and rolling on the ground.

Today he went to find Jinlin, and found that the stupid fish was actually practicing supernatural powers, and it was very similar to the supernatural powers that Su Mu displayed that day, so he instantly became sore.

I am so stupid, but I still let a stupid fish take the lead!
Isn't it just good looking?Isn't it the ability to transform into a human form?What else does that fish have besides these?

it!return!yes!indivual!What? !

Su Mu didn't speak when he heard the words, but just mobilized his vitality, making the fish scale armor on his body burst into golden light.

"Ah! What is this? It's so dazzling!"

"My bird's eye is going blind—"

The big red-haired bird covered its face with its wings, and was stunned by the bright golden light so hard to open its eyes.

Only then did Su Mu dissipate his vitality, pointing to the fish scale armor and said: "See, this is a teacher's apprenticeship gift from others. You call yourself a book bird, why are you so uneducated."

The red-haired bird said angrily: "Bribe! This is bribery! This is a dirty and despicable behavior!"

"Master Bird, I can walk upright and sit upright, how could I use this method? Master Mu, you underestimate me!"

Su Mu rolled his eyes, turned and went back to practice.

But after a while, he remembered that he hadn't asked the big red-haired bird about the soul-condensing grass, so he went out of the room to ask, and then he saw the big red-haired bird plucking its feathers.

"What are you doing pulling out your own hair?"

Su Mu looked at the big red-haired bird's bald buttocks, and couldn't help being stunned, with a strange look on his face.

The big red-haired bird was startled. Hearing this, he quickly hid his butt and said nonchalantly, "It's getting cold, so I want to make you a feather coat to keep out the cold."

"I declare in advance, this is just Master Bird, I care about your body, and I definitely don't want to bribe you."

"Of course, if you want to thank me and teach me supernatural powers, then I can reluctantly accept Master Bird."

Su Mu didn't answer, took out the sandalwood box from his bosom, and asked, "This is Confucianism... the Soul Condensing Grass sent back by my father, do you know its specific effects?"

This thing is left alone, it is better to find out what effect it has, and then see if it can be eaten.

He is now unwilling to give up all opportunities to improve his cultivation. After all, there is not much time left, only five years.

"What are you talking about? This is the Soul Concentrating Grass?"

"Su Changqing really snatched this thing from the Demon Emperor?!"

The big red-haired bird jumped up in shock, and the feathers plucked by it flew around everywhere.

Su Mu reached out and took off a bird feather stuck to his head, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this thing precious?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense!"

The red-haired bird looked at Su Mu with the eyes of a fool, and then said: "The soul-condensing grass is the treasure of the monster clan. It is said that it can heal all injuries and deficiencies in the soul."

"If the big monster wants to be promoted to the third rank and gather monster souls, it must go through the baptism of thunder and robbery. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is close to death."

"But if there is a Soul Condensing Grass, it can greatly increase the probability of being promoted to the third rank!"

"In addition, every promotion after reaching the third rank will also encounter thunder calamity, and the Soul Condensation Grass can repair injuries!"

The big red-haired bird looked at the sandalwood box with salivating eyes while talking, and couldn't help swallowing.

The top three monsters of the Yao clan need to cultivate the demon soul, and the Soul Concentrating Grass can repair the wounds of the demon soul, so it is extremely rare and has always been controlled by the demon emperors of the past dynasties.

This is also the reason why the demon emperor said one thing in the demon clan, not only because of strength, but also because of the soul-condensing grass!
"The demon tomb is the place where the bones of the great demons of all ages are buried. There is a strong demonic aura, and the Soul Condensing Grass is only born there."

"One plant is born every hundred years, and the longer it is, the more effective it will be. How old is your Soul Concentrating Grass?"

"Oh, it seems like 3000 years."

"3000 years, then... what are you talking about?!"

The voice of the big red-haired bird suddenly rose countless times, and he said in a whisper: "Su Changqing, did he kill the Demon Emperor?"

It's really shocking now.

3000 years of Soul Condensing Grass, it dares to conclude that there are no more than five plants in the entire monster clan!
Moreover, the Soul Concentrating Grass of this year is generally kept by the Demon Emperor himself, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is regarded as life!

Su Changqing actually brought back a plant?
"I don't know, my father said that he had a fight with the Demon Emperor, and then the other party voluntarily handed over the Soul Concentrating Grass."

"How much top-quality spirit stone is this thing worth?"

Su Mu didn't quite understand the concept of the 3000-year Soul Condensation Grass, he only cared about how much top-quality spirit stone it was worth.

The red-haired bird was silent for a long time after listening, and it seemed that it did not expect Su Mu to ask such a question before speaking for a long while.

"Let's put it this way... If you find a big monster in need, even if it is ten spirit stone veins, it will be willing to exchange it with you."

After hearing this, Su Mu opened his mouth wide in surprise, dumbfounded.

This soul condensing grass is worth ten spirit stone veins? !

Suddenly, he felt that the small wooden box in his hand suddenly became heavy and hot.

Where is this soul condensing grass, this is a spirit stone mine!

"Don't think about it, Lord Bird, I can warn you, it's best not to let other monsters know that you have this Soul Concentrating Grass."

"Otherwise, don't say you are the son of a Confucian sage, even if you are a Confucian sage, they would dare to snatch you."

"Soul Concentrating Grass, especially 3000-year-old Soul Concentrating Grass, is no less than a life for any high-ranking monster, enough to drive them crazy."

It was rare for the big red-haired bird to be serious, and he said to Su Mu in a solemn tone, making a solemn reminder.

In fact, after listening to it, Su Mu had already realized the preciousness of this Soul Concentrating Grass.

It is of little use to humans, but it is of great significance to demons, and the more powerful the demons are, the more they covet this thing.

"What about you? Aren't you tempted?"

Su Mu said suddenly, looking at the big red-haired bird with some doubts in his eyes, "Although you say you are a spirit beast, I have never heard of such a race as spirit beasts."

"This soul condensing grass, don't you want it?"

As he spoke, he held the wooden box and waved it in front of the big red-haired bird, wondering why the big red-haired bird wasn't tempted.

Before, the red-haired bird said that he was a spirit beast, but after reading many books, he couldn't find a race of spirit beasts, and the spirit beasts were collectively called demons.

"Heh, Master Bird, what status and training do I have, to die of starvation and not to eat the food that comes from me! How can a mere Soul Condensing Grass mess with my Dao heart..."

The big red-haired bird sneered, and was about to make a long speech when Su Mu threw the wooden box in front of it.

"Are you lamenting?"

"sigh!!!"

The big red-haired bird was overjoyed, and immediately forgot what he just said, and stretched out his claws to grab the sandalwood box, but Su Mu took it away first.

The big red-haired bird suddenly became exasperated, and jumped up and said: "Su Mu, you are too much! You are teasing the dog!"

"Don't bring such a bullying bird!"

Su Mu smiled, and put the sandalwood box back into his sleeve. He found that playing with birds is really a great joy in life, but he still has a question to ask the big red-haired bird.

"What's the difference between spirit beasts and demons? I've never heard of the race of spirit beasts before."

"What is your body? I heard Jinlin say that your name is Chique?"

Su Mu looked at the big red-haired bird with piercing eyes, and asked it the long-buried doubts in his heart.

Big red-haired bird, what kind of bird is it?

(End of this chapter)