Chapter 428 – The Winding Path

Ji Wuyou and Ji Wuxing still had one thing in common, neither of them were like their big brother who made so much of a fuss and deliberately engaged in simplicity. Ji Wu Xing has a restaurant and a casino, which is well known. Ji Wu Xing has a restaurant and a casino, which is well known. Ji Wu Xing likes landscape and literature, and often travels with friends, and has a few gardens of his own, which is also well known.

The garden that Xue Mu was invited to attend this meeting is one of Ji Wuyou’s properties, and the name of the garden is called the Garden of Forgetfulness, which matches Ji Wuyou’s name and looks like it should be his favorite.

Only after arriving at the place did Xue Mu realize why he forgot his worries.

The special nature of this world has long subverted the concept of the three friends of the year, in ordinary plants or pine, bamboo and plums stand proudly in the frost and snow, but the special crops are as many as the hair of the dog, as long as you have this capital, you can completely embellish the garden, which is supposed to be cold and desolate in the winter, into a spring breeze and blossoming flowers all over the place.

Ji Wuyou stood at the entrance with a group of people, seeing Xue Mu’s visit, he greeted them extremely warmly: “Haha, Chief Xue’s great visit, my Forgetfulness Society is really a humble place, this garden may be a literati’s holy place after a hundred years, Wuyou is really a great honor!”

Behind the group of people are both men and women, some are dressed as literati, some are young ladies, looking at Xue Mu’s “family of three”, they are quite curious.

The literati dressed up were also all full of joy, and some of them were overflowing with respect for Xue Mu: “Three good Xue Sheng in front of you, please accept a bow from me!”

Said also really deeply bowed to the ground, how to see is sincere.

After so many years, it is impossible to say that there is no development of literature in this world, only that it is not emphasized in the world of martial arts, and it is felt that sculpting words has no effect on the enhancement of strength, so the development is naturally limited. In fact, there are not many people who are interested in this Dao, but they are powerless to change the world’s perception and culture, only a small group of people to enjoy themselves, suffocating very much.

But the environment was broken by Xue Mu. Those few small yellow articles are nothing, they are just things to make people laugh, they can’t be on the stage. And “The Legend of the White-Haired Demoness” really tore up the sky, taking the jianghu story that everyone usually talks about, and using excellent expression to attract people to chase after it, successfully combining literature and martial arts, and lending to people’s interest in martial arts to subconsciously promote literary affairs.

After the cultivation of the Journey to the West and the daily newspaper, this time the literati really became a profession, coupled with the popularity of the songs, even the lyricists rose, poems, songs, songs and songs, all kinds of miscellaneous notes and legends, sprung up like a spring, and the momentum of the development in this year could almost be worth the previous hundred years.

This result, Xue Mu’s work level far beyond the times is indeed an important reason, but the more important reason is not the work itself, the specific quite complex, can be linked to the inevitable and accidental, macro and micro philosophical and historical level, for example, the needs of the times, people’s spiritual entertainment needs, the status of the Star and Moon Sect, the orientation of the Department of Six Sectors, and so on, many, many. People couldn’t see through so much for the time being, and basically gave the credit to Xue Mu all by himself.

So when Xue Mu came here, he really came to be worshipped at the top, and it was indeed a sign of Ji Wuyou’s goodwill.

However, Xue Mu’s reaction was not too enthusiastic. Looking at the literati in front of him, Xue Mu’s eyes fell more on the garden, where beautiful purples and reds bloomed in the middle of winter.

Any one of these plants can be considered a treasure, but here it is just for enjoyment.

Think of Xiahou Di’s home a few cold plums …… and then think of Ji Wuxing said, “The world is robbing for me”.

Xue Mu sighed and responded with an arch of his hand, “Everyone is polite, Xue Mou is just a guest of King Qi today, just like everyone else.”

Ji Wuyou laughed out loud, “I should have known that Chief Executive Xue doesn’t like false condescension, let’s go, go into the garden to enjoy the flowers and listen to the music, forget about the mundane things for a while.”

“Please.” Xue Mu in the crowd flanked slowly into the garden, who did not find the Prince Miss group, more than a strange young lady, everyone did not care too much, only thought it was someone’s young lady to play with friends, that temperament bar ……

Curry Night held Xue Mu’s hand and glanced curiously into the crowd, scratching her head with her other hand, somewhat puzzled.

Xue Mu leaned over and asked her, “What’s wrong?”

“It seems like it smells like the Seven Xuan Valley ……”

“Whatever, these powerful and noble families, and the various sects of the righteous path are inextricably linked, caring about this caring about it is not over.”

“Uh-huh.” Curry Night bounced and smiled, “This place is so beautiful.”

Ji Wuyou smiled at her, “It’s good that the girl likes it.”

Over there Mo Xuexin let out a breath, as a strong person whose rank is comparable to Curry Night, she knows that Curry Night is not good to hide, and she almost poured out all her efforts to conceal her cultivation, but actually she was still almost found out …… No, I should say that it has already been found out, and if Xue Mu wants to be more serious, he will soon be able to line up, it’s just that Xue Mu’s mind seems to be a little bit drifted at this moment, and it isn’t as bright as it could have been.

This little girl is really a demon, her nose is more spiritual than a god dog.

Mo Xuexin also thought that this place was really beautiful.

The Seven Xuan Valley’s seven systems were born together, and the scenery in the valley was very colorful and beautiful compared to other places, but this kind of feeling of the world’s brightness being gathered in one garden at a time of depression was something she hadn’t tried before either.

In her heart, she was also a bit displeased with this kind of extravagance, and looked at Xue Mu, seeing that he was in the midst of all the stars, but his interest was not high, and he only responded to other people’s boasting with a polite smile. Mo Xuexin suddenly wondered, is it possible that this Xue Mu also has the same feeling as himself?

It is really amazing, so a magic door demon, or the famous like woozy things of people …… think he must think and their own is not the same.

Is all the way to view, on the face of a band of green screen suddenly blocked in front of the eyes, but a rockery, above the lush green branches Luo, as in the spring.

Xue Mu tsked: “Good mountain. King Qi is a man of elegance.”

Next to a young girl seems to be very interested in Xue Mu, intentionally sticking up, a face of curiosity: “Why Xue General Manager see this mountain, said that King Qi is a man of elegance? Aren’t the flowers and trees along the road more beautiful just now?”

Ji Wuyou smiled without saying anything.

Xue Mu replied, “Without this mountain barrier, once you come in, the whole garden scenery is in your eyes, wouldn’t it be less interesting to explore?”

The crowd suddenly realized, “Indeed!”

The young girl clenched her small fists adoringly, “Chief Xue is the one with a delicate heart!”

Xue Mu laughed: “It’s just that King Qi and I see eye to eye.”

Ji Wuyou laughed out loud, “Chief Executive Xue has a broad chest, Wuyou can’t compare.”

The young girl wanted to say something else, Curry Night squeezed between her and Xue Mu with an arch, inclining his head to look at the sky as if nothing had happened.

The young girl paused and left for a little while, and the crowd laughed when they saw this, “Miss Qin is really cute.”

Qin girl …… this said Xue Mu froze for half a day, before reacting to Curry Night really should be called Qin girl …… but how does it sound so out of place ……

Bypassing the rockery, there is a goat’s intestine path, in front of the clouds and mist hidden, the fragrance of flowers hidden, really will explore the fun to the extreme. The crowd tsked and praised, and were about to go inside, Xue Mu instead stopped and laughed: “Something is missing.”

Ji Wuyou wondered, “This time I can’t guess what Mr. Xue meant, where is something missing?”

“If there is a scene but no title, what is a literary meeting?” Xue Mu smiled and pointed to the side of the rockery, “There should be an inscription here.”

Ji Wuyou stroked her palm: “Indeed.” Following this, he pointed to a large circle and laughed, “You guys are pretending to be elegant people, are you convinced this time?”

“Convinced.” A goatee-bearded scribe laughed, “In Chief Xue’s opinion, what words should be inscribed?”

Xue Mu smiled, pulled out his folding fan and casually carved four words, “A winding path leads to seclusion.”

This is really called the falling pen of the ghosts and gods, dozens of people were shocked and froze.

Elegant to the extreme, appropriate to the extreme, there was almost no way to replace it more perfectly.

Was this really an inscription that someone from the Martial World could come up with in a split second? If he wasn’t a generation of literary masters, who was?

Even Mo Xuexin’s heart flashed with this kind of marvel.

Who also do not know Xue Mu is thinking in the stomach – really do not know without seeing, after contacting the top dude power life, only to find that the original red chamber dream is also not too far away from the thing …… Sure enough on weekdays being in the jianghu of the far, or far underestimated the cultural atmosphere of the world. The world’s cultural flavor ah ……