The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The flowers bloom and fall, and the enchantment outside the red lotus water pavilion, whether it is morning or evening, is flowing with fine brilliance.People inside can't come out, and people outside can't get in.

Five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the world is like a revolving lantern, changing every day and night, every ten days and every month.

In the teahouse, in the history books... those years finally became lines of small characters, paragraphs of storytelling.

Looking back on the past, looking back——

In the first year of Chu Wanning's retreat, his disciple Mo Ran went down the mountain, and Master Xue Meng stayed on the summit of death and life to clean up by himself.

This year, Mo Ran's characters looked a little better than before, Xue Meng broke through the ninth level of the Nirvana Knife, and Shi Mo went to Gu Yue Ye Yaomen to learn at the end of the year and benefited a lot.

During the period, Mo Ran went to Chang's house, a salt merchant in Yizhou, to visit Mr. Chang for private matters.But I learned that Mr. Chang had died suddenly not long ago.In the ghost world, Mo Ran learned that Mr. Chang had colluded with the fake Gou Chen, and wanted to find out about it, but he had already killed people and killed him, and even his body was burned to ashes.

Thread interrupted.

In the second year of Chu Wanning's retreat, the cultivation world held the Lingshan Conference. Xue Meng was the leader, Mei Hanxue was second, and Nan Gongsi was the third.Shi Mei hangs pots in the lower world of cultivation to help Guangji, while Mo Ran travels through Jiangnan Mobei, all the way to eliminate demons and do good, and then returns to the mountains and forests to practice, without a trace.

In the third year of Chu Wanning's retreat, in the year of ghosts, Yin Qi is strong.In the past, the enchantment at the bloody battle in Caidie Town weakened, monsters were born, and wild ghosts cried at night. Xue Meng led his disciples to suppress it.Although the scene of ghosts covering the sky in the past has not been reproduced, the people in the lower cultivation world are still in dire straits and have fallen into a year of disaster.

Due to the vast territory of Shangxiu Realm and numerous heads of Guizhou, in order to protect itself, each of the nine sects dispatched a hundred disciples to guard the border of Shangxiu and build a wall to resist ghosts and ghosts from crossing eastward.

Those homeless poor people were all kept out of the wall, and the city was defended for thousands of miles, against ghosts and people.As a result, the sea and the river are clear inside the wall, and corpses are scattered all over the field outside the wall. Xue Zhengyi negotiated with the higher realm many times, but to no avail.All the blood shed by the disciples at the summit of life and death in Caidie Town was in vain.

At the end of the year, Mo Ran, who was hidden in the mountains and repaired Qingxiu, received a letter from his uncle, learning of the chaos in Sichuan, and re-entering the world of mortals.

Chu Wanning retreated for the fourth year.

Mo Ran fought side by side with Xue Meng, and the two sons at the summit of death and life led everyone to sweep away the evil spirits in the lower cultivation world, and wiped out the evil bandits.In the end, a peak duel was provoked in the hometown of Caidie Town. Xue Ziming killed more than a thousand evil spirits and exorcised ghosts. Mo Weiyu repaired the cracks in the sky and sealed the evil spirits with his own power.

After this battle, the city defenses of the upper realm were withdrawn, and the people of the lower realm were allowed to enter.

Xue Meng Mo Ran is famous. The former has unparalleled prestige as the young phoenix, and the latter is called "Master Mo" by the world because his enchantment technique is very similar to that of Chu Wanning when repairing the sky crack.

Bai Yuncanggou, time flies by in a blink of an eye.

After the First Battle of Lingshan, although Xue Meng gained a good reputation, he is not as complacent and complacent as he was when he was a teenager. As long as there is nothing to do, he will practice diligently in the bamboo forest, practice thirty-nine times in winter and three days in summer. Even if you are sick, you will never stop.

He remembered the words of his master, even without the martial arts in his hands, the Chosen One is still the Chosen One, but he has to put in more blood and sweat, he is no longer naturally gifted, but hard work can eventually make up for his weakness.

Sometimes, after performing a set of saber techniques, he falls lightly and gracefully from the end of the bamboo forest. In the sunshine piercing through the leaves of the forest, he turns his head sideways, and occasionally he feels blurred, as if he saw the girl sitting on a rock, playing Small figures of leaves.

This reminded him of that day, when Chu Wanning, who had become smaller, watched him practice his sword in the forest, with a melodious song, telling him when to be urgent and when to slow down.

Xue Meng tilted his head and recalled carefully, the sound seemed to be in his ears.

So he closed his eyes, calmed down, and when he opened them again, he saw a piece of dead bamboo floating down, a knife flashed from the bottom of his eyes, the dragon hummed, the shadow of the knife relaxed and relaxed, and when it rose, it was urgent like a tide. When the button is turned, the closing momentum is as long as snowflakes.

When Dragon City withdrew, he stood up straight, the dead leaf had been cut into countless strands, and fell silently on the side of his boots.

When he lowered his head, he seemed to be an immature and restless young man.

Looking up again, the eyebrows are straight and straight, the eyes are clear but steady, like a rushing stream finally rushing into the lake and sea, becoming peaceful and vast.

five years.

Xue Meng held the knife, wiped the frost blade with a white cloth, and was about to put the knife back into its sheath, when he heard a rush of footsteps in the distance, a disciple rushed over, shouting: "Young master! Young master!"

"What's wrong?" Xue Meng frowned, "I'm in a panic, I don't have any manners. What's the matter?"

"Red Lotus Water Pavilion——" the man ran out of breath, his face was red, and he was gasping for breath, "Master Huai, Master Huai is gone! Elder Yu, Yuheng—wake up, wake up!!"

With a sound of "clang", Dragon City, the soldier of hundreds of battles, was accidentally dropped to the ground by his master.

Xue Meng's handsome and fair face turned pale in an instant, and then immediately flushed, his lips opened and closed, and finally he didn't even remember to pick up his own weapon, so he rushed to the peak of death and life Nanfeng almost tripped over a stone on the way, stumbled and staggered.

"Master!! Master!!!"

Xue Ziming, who just taught others that he has no manners at all, lost his own manners in the blink of an eye, not even a scum left.

Running outside the Red Lotus Water Pavilion, before entering the gate of the main hall, I saw Xue Zhengyong striding out from the inside, saw his son go in like a desperate Saburo, Xue Zhengyong embraced him with a smile on his face.

Xue Meng was anxious to death: "Daddy!"

"Okay, okay, I know you want to see Yuheng." Xue Zhengyi smiled, "But he just woke up and lacked energy. After talking to me a few words, he fell asleep. You are always embarrassed to disturb your master's rest."

Xue Meng was stunned: "It's true to say that, but..." But five years is too hard to bear, he has a lot of things to say to the master, and he wants to rush over to tell the master that he took the Lingshan The No.1 of the conference wants to tell Master that he has suppressed all kinds of ghosts, and that he...

"Be sensible."

"..." The word "sensible" is like the seven inches of a snake. If you pinch it, Xue Meng will obey.He almost let out a long sigh. Although he stopped in his footsteps, he stretched his neck forward, as if he could pass by his burly father and see the person lying on the couch through the half-hidden door.

Xue Meng pursed his lips, a little unwilling: "I will, just go in and have a look at the master, I will not speak."

"Can I still not know you? He yells when he's happy." Xue Zhengyi glared at him, "He came back after winning the Lingshan Conference, but he was aloof in front of outsiders. He went home and yelled for four or five days. Tell people how you kicked Nangong Si off the wolf's back, and now even Aunt Li of Meng Potang can recite your original words. Who will believe you if you say you don't say anything?"

"……OK."

Xue Meng is listless.

"Father taught me."

"That is, when did you miss your father's words?"

Xue Meng curled his lips, but still couldn't help being curious: "Father, how is Master?"

"It's very good. Master Conceived Sin even removed the remaining poison left by the heart-picking willow."

"Ah, so that means that Master will no longer become a Junior Junior Brother again?"

"Haha, no more."

Xue Meng scratched his head, thinking that he would never see Xia Sini again, and felt a pity vaguely.

"Then, is everything else okay? Is there any discomfort?"

"Don't worry, no, if you really want to say yes, that is, he knew that after sleeping for five years, his face was a little ugly." Xue Zhengyi remembered Chu Wanning's expression and smiled, "Fortunately, he doesn't have much strength yet. Otherwise, you can pull me to ask a lot of things. Hey, by the way—"

He suddenly thought of something, and said to Xue Meng: "Meng'er, arrange something for you to do. Your master has been isolated from the world for so long and missed a lot of things. We are tired of talking to him alone. , He sounds exhausted too. In this way, you ask your mother to ask for some money, and go to the Wuchang Town at the foot of the mountain to buy some books. Isn’t there that kind of book that chronicles things? The kind that details everything, buy it for He sees."

When Xue Meng heard it, it wasn't right. Daddy, the old fox, thought he was noisy and wanted to kick him down the mountain to do coolies.

But after thinking about it again, this coolie was done for the master, it seems... not so difficult to accept.Anyway, the master has fallen asleep again now, and I am really not sure if I will lose control of my emotions after entering the room and rush over to wake people up.

So he sighed, and muttered unwillingly: "When you buy a book, you buy a book."

"Buy more, buy some for those who are in the cultivation world, and those who are in the lower cultivation world. Yuheng himself likes to read books."

"Oh, good." Xue Meng was very frustrated, and went down the mountain silently.

Xue Meng didn't like to read books, so he came to the book stall in Wuchang Town, looked around, and felt that he couldn't see any tricks from the name, so he squatted down and asked the stall owner: "Old man, you are talking about the closeness of the cultivation world here." Are there any books about changes over the years? Get me some."

The stall owner saw that he was a person at the pinnacle of death and life. Although he didn't recognize that this was Xue Ziming, the youngest of the phoenix, he was very excited and said enthusiastically: "If the fairy wants to talk about changes, of course there are books. I have all official and unofficial histories here. , biographies, chronicles, regional annals, demon-conquering books, and even the manuscripts of the ten most famous storytellers in the world. Which one do you like?"

Xue Meng felt a pain in his head, so he waved his hand and said: "Everyone, take it all over, it's not bad for money."

For businessmen, the most pleasant words in the world are definitely not "love you", "love you", "want you", but "buy", "not bad money", "get one of everything".

The stall owner immediately smiled, rubbed his hands and responded to Xue Meng, and turned around to pick him up from the book box he had picked up.Xue Meng had nothing to do, so he flipped through the stall, and suddenly found a thin booklet that was very interesting. The page he spread out read:

Ranking of wealthy households in the comprehension world

First: Jiang Xi.Identity: Head of Lin Ling Yu Gu Yue Ye

Second: Nangong Liu.Identity: Head of Linyi Confucianism School

Third: Ma Yun.Identity: Owner of Taobao Villa in West Lake

……

So and so, I wrote the whole page eloquently in petty lowercase letters.

Xue Meng immediately got excited. He really wanted to know where he was, so he read this page four or five times back and forth, and he almost became cross-eyed, but he couldn't find the word "Xue Meng".

He was immediately frustrated, and then a little angry. Thinking about it, he felt unwilling. He turned a page and planned to continue searching, but he saw that there were only three or four names and a sentence:

"Limited by the editor's energy, all rankings are only included in the top [-], and those after the top [-] will not be transcribed."

Xue Meng slammed the book angrily: "Is this young master so poor?"

The stall owner was taken aback by him, and when he saw the brochure he was looking at, he quickly picked it up and comforted him, "Don't be angry, Xianjun, the ranking pamphlets compiled by the people are always arranged in a mess, and ah, they are circulated in various regions. They are not the same. If you want to buy books in Linyi, the number one on the list of gentlemen must be the head of Nangong. People think this is purely for entertainment, don’t get angry, don’t get angry.”

Hearing what he said, Xue Meng felt that it made sense, and he was still curious about the other contents of the booklet, so he snorted, took it from the stall owner, and flipped through two more pages.

This time, he saw an even weirder ranking.

"Aristocratic Prince's List"

The author has something to say:

Ma Yun on the rich list, and Taobao Villa are easter eggs, hahahaha~

Master has woken up, and we have started to resume our daily small theater~

The re-opened small theater~

Hawkers like to listen to buy buy buy, so what is the sentence that each character wants to hear the most~

Chu Wanning most wants to hear: Elder Yuheng is a good teacher.

Mo Ran 2.0 most wants to hear: You are different from your previous life.

Mo Ran 1.0 most wants to hear: Everyone likes you.

Mo Ran 0.5 most wants to hear: dog, wake up, stop dreaming, the saliva is dripping on the desk!

Xue Meng most wants to hear: the young master is the first, the young master is the most handsome, and the young master is the most favorite of the master!

Shi Mo wants to hear the most: how can Shi Mo be a boss if he is so gentle and cute?

Ye Wangxi most wishes to hear: Mr. Nangong will not be short-lived.

Nangong Si wants to hear the most: Your father abdicated and let you go, son, you can make your own decisions.

Song Qiutong most wanted to hear: This is a bg article.

Mei Hanxue most wants to hear: Mei Hanxue, ready to play.