The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Inside the Jiaoshan Great Hall, a single bean lamp was on.

Nangong Liu curled up next to the throne and fell asleep, with two unfinished oranges in his hand.

Suddenly, a slender figure appeared around the corner, casting its shadow on Nangong Liu, approaching slowly.The man's footsteps were extremely slow, and he was lighting his stick. On the bridge of his soft nose was a snow-white silk cloth, which completely covered his eyes.

"Hmm..." Xu Shi's sound of the bamboo stick hitting the ground disturbed Nangongli, he woke up from a light sleep, rubbed his eyes, and said in a daze, "Ah, it's my best friend brother... What's wrong with your eyes? "

The one who appeared in the hall was the blind Shi Mo who had been elusive before and tried not to appear in front of everyone.

Nangong Liu was stunned: "Didn't you go to Tianyin Pavilion?"

Shi Mei shook his head: "It's a long story, so I won't talk about it with you." After a short pause, he said, "A Liu, I should have left a Zhenlong military record on the table, can you help me find one Are you looking for it?"

"There's nothing wrong with this." Nangong Liu immediately rummaged through the case table, and soon found the military record made of silk, "Here."

"Thank you."

Shi Mo's slender fingers moved slowly on the silk, his eyes were already blind, and he couldn't see the words on it, but this kind of military record is not only recorded with characters, just in case, it can also be recorded with spiritual power Read knowledge.He stood in the empty hall, reading the content bit by bit. What was written on it was all the troops of Zhenlong chess game that Hua Binan had used to force the ink to burn and destroy his spiritual core.

Invoking, in the previous life, there were 6000 people belonging to Linling Island.

Wubei Temple belongs to the people, 3000 people.

……

All kinds of.

All of the top disciples of death and life in the previous life.

Shi Mei pinched the soft and delicate silk, and felt numb at the beginning, just thinking dully in his mind: Is the necessary sacrifice that I said in the previous life is such a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood?

The disciples of the pinnacle of death and life, all of them.

All were made into Zhenlong chess pieces, driven by Emperor Taxian, except for Xue Meng, no one was spared?

But he clearly remembered that Hua Binan once said to him gently: "You know, I am also a person who is used to life and death. The world is so hard, but I hope that no evil will be done. I hope that fewer people will die on this road. There are very few of them, otherwise, my conscience will be troubled."

That was what Hua Binan had just said to him when he came to him through the gap in time and space.

——There is so much suffering in the world, don't do any evil, love is what you have to do, I hope you will suffer less.

This doesn't deviate too much from his own thoughts. He is cruel, but it's not what he wants, and he has no choice but to.

"Conscience is hard to rest..." At that time, Hua Binan, who begged to say these words to him sincerely, had already killed all the people in the world in another world.

And he didn't know until now.

"Big friend, what's wrong with you?" The brain was buzzing and congested, and Nangong Liu's anxious voice could be heard vaguely, "Your face is so ugly, why are you shaking? Are...are you sick? Are you sick?" Cold?"

Babbling like a child, suddenly a burst of warmth enveloped him, it was Nangong Liu who took off her robe and hurriedly put it on him.

"Come on, I'm not cold, I'll give you my clothes."

The sinner who once had a needle hidden in his pocket and tried his best, became so innocent after losing his consciousness.

Perhaps everyone has had such a time when they were so anxious, worried, and sincere when they were young?It's just that under the sculpting of the years, the heart is also wrinkled like the face.

Become no longer like yourself.

Shi Mo was wrapped in Nangong Liu's clothes, he was cold, bone cold.

There was a burst of dizziness in front of his eyes, blood and tears oozing from under the white cloth... He slumped down on the seat, curling up his body to a very small size.

"He's not me..." Shi Mo couldn't help murmuring, "He's not me..."

Nangong Liu was confused when he heard it from the side: "What?"

Shi Mei curled his face into his arms, and the tiny trembling spread from his fingers all over his body, and he didn't even want to touch that piece of silk again.

"I want to save people. I also know that sacrifices are inevitable. I know there will be a lot of calculations, and I will disappoint a lot of sincerity. I have already prepared for doom. When he discussed with me that maybe I should donate my eyes, I I never hesitated. But I..."

"Brother best friend..."

Nangong Liu put her hands on his hair, comforting him clumsily like a child's comfort.

The teacher suddenly choked up: "But I really never thought about it, he killed so many people..."

The silk fluttered to the ground, and what was recorded on it was almost all the monks and commoners in another world of mortals.

They are all bones.

After a long time, until Nangong Liu was squatting beside him, he didn't know what to do in a daze, and Shi Mo slowly supported the cold desk and stood up rubbing it.

Nangong Liu hurriedly asked: "Where are you going?"

Shi Mo was silent for a while, he seemed to be really confused where he should go, and when Nangong Liu asked for the third time, he came to his senses, bit his lips, and said, "The secret room."

He can't go wrong anymore, he is going to save the master.

When he came to the door of the secret room, he only realized that Hua Binan had cast an extremely profound forbidden spell on the stone door.

"..." The teacher was slightly stunned, and then there seemed to be a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

From the silk military spectrum, to the forbidden curse at the stone gate.He suddenly felt that he was so ridiculous.

He was wary of him, so the forbidden spell he imposed was a spell that Shi Mo had never practiced.After all, Hua Binan didn't trust him at all.

"I let you down." Shi Mo said softly, a faint blue glow lit up in his hand, and he touched the heart of the formation.

"Perhaps you, at my age, haven't learned this spell yet. But I will, it's just that you don't know it."

The stone door of the secret room burst open.

Who can live again, and the life path will be exactly the same?

Even the same person may change his life because he avoided the rain in spring and had a good sleep in the shade of trees in summer.

Shi Mo hesitated again and again in front of the secret room door, and finally walked in gently.

In the secret room, there was a long-burning Nine Dragon Candle, emitting pure light, but this light was useless to the two people in the room.

One of them is unconscious and the other is blind.

The bandaged teacher sat beside Chu Wanning's bed, stretched out his hand, and rubbed Chu Wanning's face with his slender white fingers.

He murmured softly: "Master..."

Chu Wanning didn't wake up, so he didn't respond, his cheeks were still hot.

Soul split, two become one.

He bears the fragmentary memories belonging to Mo Ran, tormenting in his dreams.

Shi Mei's fingertips lit up with brilliance, and when they touched his neck, the gentle spiritual power like water came over and flowed through the whole body.

"Is it better?"

Still no one answered him.

The teacher's eyelashes drooped. In fact, he also knew that Chu Wanning was still sleeping, otherwise he would not be able to muster up the courage to enter the stone room and sit beside Chu Wanning.

He was in a daze for a while, as if he was thinking a lot, but he didn't seem to be thinking about anything.

In fact, before becoming a teacher, when he was very young, he had a long-cherished wish in his heart, and for this long-cherished wish, it was worth sacrificing everything.

He knows exactly what his destiny is, so he never feels that he has made a mistake.

But one day, time and space were reversed, and another self in the world of mortals suddenly appeared in front of him.

He saw himself more than ten years later.

Surprise and fear aside, when he was a boy, when he saw Hua Binan for the first time, his greatest feeling was disobedience—he didn't know what had worn him down like this.Cold, cunning, depressed, desperate.

However, for the common wish of the two of them, he finally agreed to Hua Binan's request and made every step of the way to finally reach where he is today.

Over the years, the two mortal teachers have performed their duties, and Mo Ran has always been the one who stays with Mo Ran, while behind the scenes is the other teacher Mingjing who has traveled back.

Just like Ta Xianjun and Mo Zongshi are two different people, he and that Shi Mingjing are actually not so similar.Because of their different experiences, that Shi Mingjing is more like a scheming cold-scaled master, while he has become a hidden pawn on the master's chessboard in the torrent of time.

Looking back now, before Hua Binan broke through the gate of life and death in time and space and appeared, he was considered a ruthless young man.But after he cooperated with Hua Binan, Hua Binan kept telling him: to restrain your edge and learn to pretend.

When he was a boy, he once had a big fight with Hua Binan because of this: "I've had enough, how long do you want me to pretend? I'm gentle and kind at every step, swallowing every step of the way. Who remembers making up so many lies and cooperating with you inside and out? "

When he returned from Jinchengchi with Mo Ran and his team, Hua Binan was not satisfied with his performance in front of the heart-picking willow, so he blamed him a few words, but he didn't expect Shi Mei's reaction to be so huge, so he couldn't help but startled: "I'm just reminding you to be cautious and not to be exposed."

"You said it lightly." He bit his lips, "You asked me to confirm Mo Ran's intentions several times, which one did I not do? Do you know how disgusting it is to flatter someone you don't like?"

Hua Binan didn't know how to answer for a while, and said after a while: "I have experienced everything you have experienced. What right do you have to say that I don't know."

"But I haven't experienced what you have experienced!"

"..."

"Since you came into this world, you have told me that what to do is wrong, and what to do is right. Yes, you are someone who has experienced it. For that purpose, I am willing to listen to your words and pay for it. All of them. But Hua Binan." The more Shi Mei said, the more excited he became, panting, his eyes were red, "You better know, you have no position to criticize me."

This was the first time since time travel that he had such a big conflict with himself when he was young, Hua Binan's face was ashen, she pursed her lips and said nothing.

The teacher said: "You failed in your world, so you came here through the crack in the door of life and death left by Chu Wanning, and you want to start over. But you have to be clear, I am not your pawn."

"..."

"I am conspiring with you for our common purpose."

Hua Binan closed his eyes: "You think too much, no one treats you as a pawn."

The teacher's emotions are still very excited: "Forget it, from the moment you perceive Mo Ran's rebirth, which one thing am I not doing as you ordered? I have been staring at the dormant eight pains in his body for you. Hate flowers! It's me!"

"..."

"From the first time he appeared in Wuchang Town, you were anxious to let me go to 'encounter' him, and later you asked me to take a small dish to check his mouth, let alone those who you asked me to deliberately separate him from Chu Wanning things." Shi Mei stared at Hua Binan's increasingly embarrassing face with a pair of peach blossom eyes, "I almost vomited from acting!"

"Even without me, you will do these things." Hua Binan gritted his teeth, "Don't think that I forced you, I have done all these things in my previous life. As the host, only by repeatedly confirming his emotions can we find out the condition of the flower Gu in his body, do you think I have not suffered from the grievances you have suffered?"

Seeing that the teacher didn't immediately refute, Hua Binan said again: "In my previous life, I did almost the same thing as you, and I kept pretending until the ghost world was broken, and I used my own death to give birth to the hatred in his heart. After that, I started my life again as Hua Binan."

"..."

"I've endured it for so long, why can't you bear it after just a year and a half?"

The teacher looked up suddenly: "Is this still a question? You are fighting for yourself. What about me?"

Hua Binan: "...What is the difference between you and me?"

"There is a difference. If possible, I don't want to be left and right." Shi Mo stared at him, and spit out the second half of the sentence, "Even if it is another world."

But it's hard to get what you want, even if there is great dissatisfaction in your heart, after the dispute broke out that day, Shi Mo still had to bow to fate.

After all, he is too young, he has never experienced many changes, and he really knows exactly what he wants in the end, so he will eventually compromise with himself in the previous life.

All these years, he has been at the mercy of another mortal self, living more like a puppet than a Zhenlong chess piece.It would be a lie to say that there is no boredom.However, whenever the depression in his heart accumulates to the extreme, he will keep telling himself: For the great things he is planning, these pains are nothing.

"When will this drama end?" This became the question he asked Hua Binan most often, "When will the sky break."

And Hua Binan's answer to him is often like catching a carrot in front of a donkey: "Soon, it will be faster than in the previous life."

He just waited day by day, waiting tirelessly.

Later, the gate of the ghost world was finally opened, and he thought that he could be freed by feigning death like in his previous life.Unexpectedly, Chu Wanning died in this battle.

That night, the conflict between him and Hua Binan broke out to an unprecedented level.In the closed disciple room, the teacher smashed all the celadon bowls in front of him, and his chest heaved violently——

"How can you let me pretend to be calm? The master is dead, you do the calculations, have you figured it out?"

Hua Binan's complexion was also extremely ugly: "How can you blame me for this matter? If you want to blame it, you should blame Mo Ran, he acted rashly." His fingers on the table were clenched into fists, almost falling into a fist. In the palm, the voice was sharp and sharp, "He killed Chu Wanning."

"...Yes, it's him." Shi Mei's eyes were flushed, but he tried his best not to shed tears.He was warned by his mother since he was a child that no matter what he encountered, he must not cry.

The same goes for Hua Binan.

"It was he who killed Master, then don't stop me, I will kill him now!"

Hua Binan raised her head suddenly: "Are you crazy?!"

"Oh?" Shi Mo panted, nodded, his eyes were full of provocation, "Do you still know the word crazy?"

Hua Binan gritted his teeth and said: "...protect Mo Ran, temper him, and control him. This is the key to our work. As for other things, you should not think about it."

"Look, that's it." The teacher sneered while holding his forehead, his eyes flashed with intense luster, "You are a master of cold scales, you can follow the monks to sacrifice to Master Chu on a lonely moon night, and even swear at Mo Ran as you like A few words—but what about me? What the hell are you talking to me?"

"..."

The teacher sat down on the chair, and the expression was almost contemptible: "You come today, the first thing you tell me is to confirm as soon as possible whether the eight bitter and long hate flowers in Mo Ran's body have completely lost their effectiveness, and whether they can still save."

He muttered, slowly raised his eyes a few inches, and fell on Hua Binan's gray face.

Sarcastically: "You actually let me confess to Mo Ran at this moment? Tell me, never let Chu Wanning take my place in his heart?"

The words and sentences were as sharp as thorns, stabbing Hua Binan and himself.

He sneered: "Who is the one who is crazy between the two of us?"

Hua Binan suddenly closed his eyes, the pupils rolled under the thin eyelids, and then he said: "I can't do anything. Because of the sacrifices made by Chu Wanning in his previous life, the flower of eight bitterness and long hate in Mo Ran's body was already in danger. If It was completely destroyed, and it will be even more difficult to control the ink burning when the time comes."

"So you just push me to complete all the things that are not done by humans, right?!" Shi Mei couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly stood up, "Master, he just left...have you considered my feelings? ?”

"..."

"You like him, don't I like it?"

After the teacher said this sentence, his voice couldn't help trembling.

The room was dead silent.

Finally, he sat down and raised his forehead with his hands, his slender eyelashes trembling under his palm.For a while, no one said a word, the rain was pouring outside the window, and the sky and the earth seemed to be cracked by the lightning and thunder.

After a long time, I heard Hua Binan sigh softly: "...Ah Nan, I'm sorry for you."

But Shi Mei's reaction to this was just a stiff and cold sentence: "Don't call me Ah Nan."

"..."

"I'm different from you. Call me Shi Mei, or Shi Mingjing."