Nanyou Mozhu

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When was that?It's been so long, I can't remember how many years have passed, I only vaguely remember that it was the Qianlong period.

At that time, Mr. Banqiao made a living by selling paintings. It was at that time that Mu was drawn by Mr. Banqiao one by one.After several twists and turns, it was bought by an official surnamed Lu and hung in his eldest son's study.

At that time, Lu Mo was just the bookboy of the official's eldest son.Because of Lu Mo's talent and intelligence, he was recognized by the official's eyes, and he was transferred from his parents who were also rough envoys and servants in the mansion to be his eldest son's book boy.This has been done for more than ten years.

At that time, Mr. Banqiao's paintings were highly sought after in the city, calling them unique.The official also bought one and hung it in the hall.Later, when Lu Mo saw it, he was very happy. He went to watch it every day, and couldn't help admiring it.

Seeing this, the people in the mansion all laughed at him for "love painting and become crazy".The officials saw how hard he was running every day, and thought that he had been diligent and conscientious for more than ten years, and he had never made any mistakes in serving his beloved son.So he hung this "Ink Bamboo Picture" in his ovary, so as to save him from the pain of running around every day.Lu Mo was naturally extremely grateful for this.

acquaintance

Mu, who already had spiritual consciousness, could naturally see Lu Mo's obsession, and also heard Lu Mo's murmured praise every day.But at that time, wood didn't have a name yet, but we still call it wood.Mu Xin was happy but also a little unhappy: After all, is it me he loves, or Mr. Banqiao's paintings? !

So one day, Mu finally couldn't help it, and came out of the painting in the middle of the night, and found Lu Mo in Lu Mo's resting room.Mu Ben wanted to scare him first, and let out a little bit of anger.But he didn't expect that Lu Mo... was not afraid of him at all, but was very excited.

Lu Mo was in a dream at that time, but there was excitement and obsession on his face.What on earth is this idiot dreaming about to be so happy?Seeing this, Mu became even more indignant.Thinking about it, Mu then made a decision and got a glimpse of Lu Mo's dream.After reading it, I was a little dumbfounded:

What an idiot, even in the dream, it was me...

After sighing, Mu's fingertips moved slightly, and he pinched again, falling into Lu Mo's dream.In the dream, Lu Mo was staring at the painting obsessively, unable to bear to turn his eyes away.Suddenly, there was a trance in front of his eyes. After the trance, Lu Mo saw a man in a blue shirt walking down from the painting.

Lu Mo's eyes widened in surprise at first, and then he said in ecstasy: "Could it be... I really moved the heavens? This ink bamboo is really, really transformed!!!"

At this time, Mu understood what Lu Mo was reading all day long. It turned out that - hmph, if you dare not like me, I will definitely make you look good!

"You...what's your name?" Lu Mo asked a little rashly.

Hearing this question, Mu frowned slightly: "Name...I don't have a name yet, it's just that all the spirit bodies that take plants as their bodies are unified with the surname 'Mu'. Names...I don't have any." Said With that, Mu gently shook his head.

"Then... I'll get you one, okay?" Lu Mo happily proposed.

"Well, that's fine too."

"Why don't we just call it 'Mu'? It means I like it..." At the end, Lu Mo seemed a little embarrassed, his voice suddenly became smaller, and he spit out the word "like" like a mosquito.

But no matter how quiet the voice is, how can it hide it from Mu?Naturally Mu heard what he said, and chuckled lightly, "Okay, then I'll be called Mu Mu!"

When Lu Mo heard Mu's answer, he immediately shouted excitedly, but the next moment, he woke up from his dream.

"It turns out that it was just a dream." Lu Mo sighed softly as he looked at the empty house with blank eyes and a sense of loss.

"You idiot, who told you it was a dream?" Seeing Lu Mo like that, Mu couldn't help laughing a few times, reached out and patted Lu Mo's head.

"Ah!" Lu Mo's head hurt, he let out a soft cry, and came back to his senses.

"Ah, Mu Mu!" Lu Mo exclaimed in surprise.

"Well, it's me." Mu replied in a good mood.

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Since the two met that night, Mu would come out of the painting from time to time to chat with Lu Mo.During the conversation, Lu Mo also learned many things about Mu, such as:

How did Mu Zeng be enlightened by the master by chance and coincidence, and he had a sliver of spiritual consciousness.

How to practice slowly and practice a lot of spells.

But now my mana is low, and I can only get out of the painting at night when the moonlight is thick.

Another example is that the body of the wood is the painting, the painting is there, and the painting is destroyed.Mu still remembered how nervous Lu Mo was when he heard this.

Youmu looked at Lu Mo and stared at him every day.

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Mu also knew many things about Lu Mo.for example:

How did Lu Mo fall in love with that official, so he was transferred from his parents, who were rough envoys in the mansion, to give him preferential treatment.

Another example is when he sometimes goes to see his parents, the smiles on their faces.Lu Mo's parents are very proud of this, even if they chat with the people who work together on weekdays, they are very imposing.

Another example is that Lu Mo likes sweets and loves meat.But because I am a servant, the number of times I can eat it is very few.

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The days passed slowly like this.

Such a day is very dull, but very warm.Lu Mo always had a satisfied smile on his face.

Injured

On that day, Lu Mo was going to see Mu in the spare time of serving his master as usual.

But when Lu Mo saw the ink bamboo painting, he was surprised to find some inconspicuous wrinkles in the corner of the painting.

Lu Mo took care of the painting carefully every day, and it is logical that there would be no wrinkles, but what happened today... Although Lu Mo was full of doubts, he knew that Wood's magic power was still low, so he had to suppress his anxiety and wait until night Go find out.

It was night, and Mu walked out of the painting as usual.Although it looked the same as usual, Lu Mo couldn't hide his pale face.

I couldn't resist Lu Mo's repeated questions, so I had to tell the truth.

It turned out that Mu was also very anxious about his low mana, and he accidentally went into a maddened state while practicing. Fortunately, the injury was not too serious, but the body was still damaged, so the wrinkles appeared on the painting.

Hearing that the injury was not too serious, Lu Mo let go of his hanging heart.After a while, Lu Mo asked again, how can he heal quickly.

Hearing this question, Mu Ke sighed helplessly: "Just find a place with plenty of spiritual energy. The mountains in the western suburbs of the city have the most abundant spiritual energy, but the spiritual energy in this mansion is really thin. My injury, I'm afraid..."

Hearing Mu's words, although Lu Mo didn't say anything, he secretly thought about it.

Li Shang

Since then, Mu has recalled this incident countless times, always thinking: If only I hadn't told him at that time... I wouldn't have... searched hard for hundreds of years.He doesn't have to...

Mu never expected that Lu Mo would take out his real body from the mansion in the dead of night, risking being whipped, sneak out of the city, and take him to the mountain in the western suburbs.

"Are you...crazy?!" Arriving in the western suburbs, Mu immediately came out of the painting and asked Lu Mo angrily.

"I, I just want you to heal your wound sooner. It will be very painful if the wound is not healed. I have tasted that kind of feeling. I don't want, I don't want you to suffer like this." Facing Mu's questioning, Lu Mo just smiled lightly and replied.

"You... do you know that you not only violated the curfew, but also... you, this is also considered... theft, you..." After hearing Lu Mo's answer, Mu suppressed the wetness in his eyes and said to Lu Mo.

"I know, isn't it just hanging? I'm not afraid, because I can be reincarnated, but you... can't. Besides, didn't no one find out? I just need to take you back before dawn." Lu Mo was quite optimistic explain.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Three days later, the incident happened.

At that time, Mu's injury was almost healed, but Lu Mo insisted on taking him out.Wood struggled to no avail, so he had to let him go.

But on this night, things were exposed.

It turned out that at night, the official's eldest son woke up from a dream and couldn't sleep for a while.I wanted to look at the paintings hanging on the wall, but found that the paintings were gone.Then he immediately sent people around him to tell dad, but Lu Mo, who was always on call, didn't respond.Thinking of Lu Mo's daily obsession with that painting, he knew that Lu Mo must have stolen the painting.

So he reported to the officials overnight, and the officials searched the city for a long time but failed to find anyone, only to realize that maybe Lu Mo had taken the painting out of the city.This is good, Lu Mo has committed theft and violated the curfew.When the government found Lu Mo, Lu Mo was about to return with the painting.This is a good time, everyone has stolen goods.

It turned out that Mu was also afraid that Dongchuang's incident would happen, so he stepped up his practice this night, and healed his injuries before the fourth watch.When Lu Mo was about to return, he ran into an officer who was looking for him.Lu Mo was worried that if he ran, he might hurt Mu, so he didn't run, and obediently let the guards catch him.

I was impatient, but since I had just recovered from my injuries and my magic power was still meager, it was difficult to even get out of the painting, let alone deal with these guards.

People were caught, and the "stolen goods" were also recovered.The next day will be the trial.

The value of this painting has exceeded 120, and Lu Mo confessed that he took it out of the city three times, but refused to say the reason.The government decided that Lu Mo took him out to find someone to "sell the stolen goods."This has been theft three times, plus three violations of the curfew, the hanging is a certainty.

At first, the official surnamed Lu wanted to intercede with Lu Mo to spare him the death penalty because he had been doing it for more than ten years, but he heard that he had brought paintings out of the city many times, but he refused to tell the reason, so he Accepted this thought.

On the day of the execution, many people in the city went to watch, and the official and his son also went.I didn't go because I couldn't bear it.

At night, Mu tried his best to get out of the painting, found Lu Mo's body in the mass grave, and cast a spell to bury him generously.

That night, he cried all night.Crying... what is it?

postscript

After that, Mu then devoted himself to cultivation and worked hard to improve his mana.Then spread out the divine consciousness, looking for Lu Mo's reincarnation in the vast world.On the other hand, Mu also placed his consciousness in the kitchen of the restaurant. He still remembered that Lu Mo liked sweets the most and meat.If he learned it and made it for Lu Mo himself, Lu Mo would be very happy.

Do you love Lu Mo?

If not, then why would Mu Mo sometimes murmur: "Firstly, it's best not to meet each other, then you won't be in love. Second, it's best not to know each other, then you won't be in love"?

Perhaps, they have always loved each other, but they never revealed each other...

But who can know this?