The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

The picture scroll lit up again, it was a rainy morning, Huai Zui was sitting in the meditation room, twirling the Xingyue Bodhi beads in his hands, and muttering Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.Suddenly there was a halo flashing at the door, he didn't turn his head, but let out a wooden fish, and sighed: "Are you awake?"

Mo Ran turned his head and saw Chu Wanning standing outside the door, his handsome figure seemed to melt into the thin sky.

"Why does Master still save me?"

"Wubei Temple, no blood can be seen."

"..."

"Since you have confessed yourself, I also understand what you mean, you go down the mountain by yourself, and from now on, don't come back again."

Chu Wanning didn't go to pick up any luggage. He looked at the familiar back in the incense candle and said for a while, "Master."

Master.

Then say what?Let it go?Thank you so much

The gauze on the chest was still stained with blood, the knife was removed, but the heart was still throbbing.

Nearly fifteen years of trust, all he got in return was "I want your spiritual core." That's all. For 15 years, he always thought that Guigui was the most benevolent and kind, and he would worry about plants and trees and pity ants.He always thought that the whole world was as safe and stable as Lin'an City and Shangxiu Realm.

But it was all fake, and it was a crime to deceive him.

This is a kalpa that is tens of millions of times more painful than the shattering of the spiritual core.

Chu Wanning closed his eyes, and finally, he said to him: "Farewell...Master."

He left his tenderness, trust, and innocence in this solemn monastery, which were given to him by guilt, and were later taken away along with the broken spiritual core and gushing blood.

He turned and walked away.

"I know he will hate me, even if I just follow him down the mountain, he will never get over this hurdle in his heart." Huai Zui said softly, "I let him go, and from now on he will be left in the impression of being unkind, unrighteous, Selfish and ruthless image, he didn't recognize me anymore, and I don't have the face to call myself his master anymore."

"At that time, not long after his birthday, he was 15 years old. Fifteen years of duckweed, spring, summer, autumn and winter, joys, sorrows and joys, from that day on, never look back."

Gui Gui was sweeping the steps in the courtyard, the leaves turned from green to withered yellow, and finally there was no more life on the branches, and it was snowing again in the late winter of the year.

The monk was wrapped in a thick robe, standing under the eaves, squinting at the snow on the ground.

His face is still young, but his eyes are full of old age. Like all ordinary people who are getting old, he likes to be in a daze. As long as he sits for a while, he will unconsciously fall into a shallow sleep.

"I'm very old, two hundred years old, the things of my youth have slowly faded in my mind, but I can remember more and more clearly those years when Wan Ning was by my side. Is this how I feel... But what kind of elder am I? I'm just a butcher without courage."

Huai Zui said: "The yin energy in my body is getting weaker and thinner, and there is probably no hope in this life for atonement. I don't want to go anywhere again. I can't retreat in Wubei Temple all day long. Take the best-looking one last time, take it to the ghost world, and entrust it to Chu Xun as usual."

"I've never been a broad-minded person, so there are only a few things I can do in the end. If there are too many things, I won't be able to do it well. When I encounter choices, I don't know right or wrong. I plan to live like this for the rest of my life. Until one day ——In my yard, a person suddenly came."

It was late at night, and there was a hasty knock on the door.

Huai Zui stood up and opened the door, and suddenly froze.

"……It's you?!"

Mo Ran followed behind and immediately saw the person's face clearly.

It's Chu Wanning.

Chu Wanning seemed very anxious, and his face was very bad. The strangest thing was that he was only wearing a thin summer shirt in the cold winter.

Mo Ran's first reaction was that he gave his coat to the refugee who was about to freeze to death, but then he realized that it was not the case. Chu Wanning was dressed very well, and he entered the bedroom with the permission of guilt, with a look like The cornered beast, without saying a word, gave Huai Gui a magic furnace.

Words of guilt were stuck in his throat, and finally he only asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"My mana can't support it for too long, so I can't explain it to the master one by one." Chu Wanning spoke in a hurry, "This incense burner is very important, I really don't know who to give it to, there are too many unknowns in this world, I I don't know what 'he' will become next, and I don't know who will survive and protect this secret, so I can only come to bother you."

"...What are you talking about? Are you sick?"

Guigui didn't react, but Mo Ran, who was standing next to him, buzzed his head, and his eyes were dark!He suddenly realized that something was wrong with "Chu Wanning".

Ear piercing! !

This Chu Wanning has a hole in his left ear, wearing a small scarlet earring, like a small cinnabar.

It's just a tiny detail, but it makes the ink burn like a thunder, and he can't speak anymore.

This is not Chu Wanning at all...or, this is not Chu Wanning in this world at all!

He... He came from the previous life, from the era of Emperor Taxian, otherwise he would never have this mark.Mo Ran clearly remembered that this earring was made of his own spiritual blood, and the attachment of love spells would make Chu Wanning more sensitive to his touch and aggression.

Never go wrong! !

He can even clearly recall how he was full of intimacy at the time, made this nail needle, and then when he made Chu Wanning lose his mind, he fiercely licked his left ear while feeling under his body The man trembled and released, while taking advantage of Chu Wanning's convulsions and trembling, he pierced his earlobe with a needle nail involuntarily.

Chu Wanning was humming, frowning and grabbing the bedding, but couldn't get rid of the man lying on him.

"Does it hurt?"

He licked the thin blood dripping from the tip of his ear, his eyes glistening.

"Is it pain or irritation?"

The ear needle pierced in and broke the soft flesh, as if conquering this person to another degree.It always hurts when a foreign object penetrates into the flesh, no matter what it penetrates into.

Seeing Chu Wanning sobbing and trembling in pain, Mo Ran felt more and more hot and excited. He rubbed Chu Wanning's chin, turned over and kissed himself hot and wet, while panting:

"It's just an earring, why are you shaking?"

He knew why and asked, with force in his hand, he roughly pierced the earlobe with the needle, showing no mercy, vicious and rough.

"Look, it has pierced you." He stroked the earrings that Chu Wanning had put on, and said dumbly, "It pierced in."

"..."

"It's in your flesh and blood, and you're mine from now on."

——Chu Wanning in the previous life has come to this world.

This cognition made Mo Ran frightened, his scalp was numb, his eyes were dim, and he just felt that he couldn't even breathe. He looked at everything in front of him numbly. What's going on?

He tried hard to concentrate and listen to the conversation between Chu Wanning and Huai Zui, but the stimulation was too great, and he had no way to return to his senses immediately. He only vaguely knew what Chu Wanning said to Huai Zui, and heard it from time to time These broken words such as "the door of life and death in time and space", "destruction forbidden technique" and "unstoppable" drifted into the sky.

He saw Huai Zui suddenly slumped on the chair, his face was sallow, and his eyes were constricted.

"How do you prove that what you say is true?"

"...can't prove it." In the end, Mo Ran heard Chu Wanning preach like this, "I can only ask Master to believe me."

"...This is ridiculous. You said that you came from another world through the gate of life and death. In that world, there is a person named T...Ta..."

"Treading Xianjun."

"There is a stepping fairy who is destroying the world and almost subverting the entire cultivation world. You discovered his secret, so you tried your best to open the door of life and death and came to this world? To rewrite everything?"

"It's not rewriting, it's stopping. If this continues, they will master the spell of life and death sooner or later, and it will end not only our world." Chu Wanning paused, his eyes reflected the dim candlelight, " None can escape."

"It's ridiculous." Huai Gui murmured, "How is it possible...this is simply...nonsense..."

From time to time, Chu Wanning was looking at the water leak in front of the sinful door. He was pinching the time, and his eyes gradually gathered anxiety: "Even if the master doesn't believe it now, he will understand in the future. Before that, please just seal this incense burner. It exists in the cave of Dragon Blood Mountain, and I set the most critical spell in the incense burner, let it slowly evaporate in it, and the master doesn't care about it. The only thing to do is..."

Huai Zui raised his head, almost looking at a lunatic, with a dreamlike look, looking at Chu Wanning.

"The only thing to do is not to let anyone approach the cave of Dragon Blood Mountain. Until the master believes what I said, find a way to bring the 'I' of this world and the person named Mo Ran to Dragon Blood Mountain— — For the rest of the matter, the spells in the incense burner have been arranged, so there is no need to worry."

Gui Zui moved his lips weakly, as if he wanted to say something, but there was a mournful whistle outside the window.

This kind of whistle is exactly the same as the sound made when Ta Xianjun disappeared.

When Chu Wanning heard this movement, his face became paler, and he almost stared anxiously at the sinful eyes: "Please, except you, no one in this world can help me, and there is no other person who can be entrusted. "

Hearing the word entrust, Huai Zui froze for a moment.

In his pupils, there seemed to be the turbidity and vicissitudes of an old man.

Finally he took the censer and nodded slightly.

The whistle sounded sharper.Chu Wanning looked back at the night outside the window, and then said to Huai Zui: "Master, please guard the cave of Dragon Blood Mountain. Also, if Ta Xianjun appears in the world, or... as I said, ghosts appear. The world is shattered, and the situation is bound to change—at that time, the master should be sure that what I said today is absolutely not false."

The whistle was so shrill that it almost tore the eardrums.

Chu WanNing turned around and ran into the night, and finally only had time to take a deep look at Huai Zui.He originally wanted to perform the master-disciple ceremony, but he stopped when he raised his hand halfway. He closed his eyes and made a long bow, saying goodbye.

At that moment, I didn't know where the courage came from, and I stood up suddenly, and shouted at Chu Wanning: "You...do you know what I did? Didn't I do the same thing to you in that world? Is it?... You won't trust me anymore!"

Chu Wanning just shook his head, his face was blurred in the night.

"Master..." His figure was getting further and further away, "I don't have time... Please, find a way..."

"No matter what method you use, this matter is too important. Please persuade me to listen to you and let me come to Dragon Blood Mountain with him."

He finally disappeared.

The night was dark and starry.

Huai Zui chased out of the yard, only to see a flash past far away that was heavier than the night, Chu WanNing had disappeared, only the incense burner in his hand was still there, full of spiritual power, firmly held by him In the palm of my hand, I proved that all this was not a dream I had.

The scene in front of Mo Ran shook violently, and the piles and scenes he had seen before were scattered like an avalanche, with broken bricks and broken tiles, everywhere.

"He said that no matter what method can be used, but what can be done?" Gui Gui sighed, "He no longer trusts me, and avoids me. Besides, I still have reservations in my heart, and I can't believe all of this Is it a conspiracy."

"It wasn't until Cai Die's sky cracked and Wan Ning passed away that I made up my mind after resurrecting him to make a book with him."

"I thought about that letter several times. I didn't know how powerful the person behind the scenes was, so I didn't dare to state the truth in the letter. I really had no other excuses to find him. Besides, he has powerful magic power, and he is also the jade of life and death. Elder Heng has an important position. It is absolutely impossible for me to force him to leave. In the end, I thought that it would be inconvenient for him to have his spiritual core not completely repaired in these years. I used this as an excuse to invite him to Dragon Blood Mountain."

"But I lied to him for 14 years. So no matter how sincere I am, he still refuses to believe me..."

There was a faint long sigh, the sound almost bewildered.

"I have been waiting. Just like when I imprisoned him on the mountain nearly 20 years ago, I came to him every day, hoping that he would change. Later, I also went to Dragon Blood Mountain to look for him every day, hoping that he would come back."

"It would be great if he could give me another chance."

The old monk's old voice was like a broken kite, floating far away: "My time is really running out, and I know I can't wait too long. So finally, I made this scroll. In it, I tried every means I thought about it, changed it several times, and put in a little bit of memory that I didn't want to put in. But I am a coward after all. I actually don't want him to see this scroll when I am alive... I can't stand his sad eyes. I've seen enough of that look when he was 14 years old."

"So, Wan Ning..." He sighed softly, as if a heavy burden had been lifted, "By the time you see this, I... should have passed away."

"I am still very selfish. In order not to see you hate me, I dared to give you all the truth before I left, to the child named Mo Ran that you said. I'm sorry, that year, It was Master who was wrong. You are a real person, you always have been."

Guigui paused for a while, then suddenly became hoarse, and he uttered the last words left in the world.

"Master Chu, can you forgive me?"

One voice, Mr. Chu, I don't know if it is Dao and Chu Wanning a hundred years later, or Dao and Chu Xun a hundred years ago.

After the sound was over, the wind suddenly picked up, and countless fragments of memory, like snow or fluttering catkins, passed by one after another.Those 200 years of crime and punishment, 14 years of joy and sorrow, all intersect at this moment——

The child is smiling: "You are one, I am one, what blooms in the water? The lotus blooms in the water."

The teenagers are arguing: "If you don't know how to save others, how can you save yourself. This immortal, it doesn't matter if you don't cultivate."

At the end, the phoenix eyes closed and said, "Let's say goodbye...Master."

All these hazels and hazels overlapped and alternated, like a revolving lantern flashing by. When the light was brightest, Mo Ran's back appeared in front of Mo Ran's eyes, and he fell in front of the table, carving the last stroke for the sacred wood.

The evening bell rang.

"Just call you, Chu Wanning."

At the end of the sound, the flood surged, and the ink burned up and down in this frenzied memory, and then it was suddenly pushed out of the memory scroll, and fell on the gravel in front of the Dragon Blood Mountain cave.

The passage of time inside and outside the scroll is different, and at this moment it is dusk in the world, the sky and the earth are full of red clouds, and the sunset is peaceful.Mo Ran was lying down, as if returning to that night many years ago, he was guilty and dripped blood on the wood, and there was a child named Chu Wanning in the world.

He lay on the ground, eyes out of focus.

"Master... Wan Ning..."

He finally knew why Chu Wanning was such a strong person, why he would cry in his arms at that time, he finally knew.

It's just that the price of knowing is too high, like a thousand cuts.

Is it all his fault?

It was the fault of the emperor who stepped on the fairy in the previous life. Chu Wanning has tried his best to prevent him from messing up the world in his two lifetimes.

Chu Wanning's spiritual core has been dug out.

The brother benevolent who saved his life in front of Wusai Temple.

It's not a human... it's the spirit of the Shenmu...

Every blow is like falling bricks and stones. Just one piece of truth can shatter a person's bones and blood, not to mention so many pieces piled up in one place.

For a moment, Mo Ran felt that he was lying on the ground, his bones seemed to be broken, and he could no longer do anything.

All messed up.

He turned his eyes and saw Chu Wanning, who was sitting on the side with his eyes closed, suddenly remorse gathered into bones, love gathered into flesh, and pain became blood.The desire to protect this person made him struggle from extreme embarrassment and confusion, and get out of the mud.

He stood up slowly and walked to Chu Wanning.

Chu Wanning opened his eyes and looked at him.

Neither of the two spoke first.

In the end, Mo Ran leaned over and hugged him: "Master, it doesn't matter if you are a Shenmu or a person, as long as you still want me..." He held back, but still choked up, "I have always..."

How is everything?

stand beside him?

He doesn't deserve it.

So he finally said with low self-esteem and pain: "I will always stand in front of you."

I can't accompany you, I'm not worthy of you, I'm so humble and dirty, ruining the world, but you are pure and white.

I can't stand by your side anymore, Wanning.

Let me stand in front of you and block the blood and sharp knives for you.

until the day of death.