The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Mo Ran was asked in this way, and his expression was a little hesitant.

Did I miss him?

Although the grievances in the previous life were deep and irresolvable, in this life, Chu Wanning has never done anything wrong with him. Instead, he has protected each other again and again in adversity, and he has suffered from illness.

It took him a while to slowly say: "Well...he was injured several times, all because of me..."

Chu Wanning listened to his expression, but felt a little warm in his heart, and just wanted to say something to Mo Ran, but he heard the second half of the sentence.

"This kindness is too great. I only hope to help him get better soon, and I don't want to owe him too much."

The warm thing in my heart seemed to be dead, motionless, frozen into ice.

Chu Wanning froze for a while before feeling ridiculous.

Mo Ran has long said that it is just a master-student relationship. It is himself. If there is a little hope, he will throw his head into the flames, and finally burn to ashes. No wonder others.

Chu WanNing smiled, that smile must be very ugly, and his nose was ashamed.

"Don't think too much about it. Since you are his apprentice, there is nothing you owe. Everything is his own will."

Mo Ran turned his eyes and looked at him: "You, at a young age, always imitate adults with a straight face." As he spoke, he rubbed his head with a smile.

Chu Wanning was rubbed by him, and he laughed at first, but then slowly there was a layer of water in his eyes, he looked at the bright young face in front of him, and said softly: "Mo Ran, I don't play with you Yes, let go."

The tendons in Mo Ran's head are too thick, and he never noticed his strange expression.What's more, he was used to laughing like this with "Xia Sini" on weekdays, so he still pinched Chu Wanning's smooth and tender cheeks like a child, and gently pulled the corners of his mouth up, making funny faces.

"Pfft, why is little brother angry again?"

Chu Wanning looked at the childish and young child in the eyes of the other party, and the smile that was played was so ugly, like a sad and ridiculous monster.

"let go."

He didn't notice it, and teased him as usual: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, and don't say that you are like an adult in the future, okay? Come on, make up, call Senior Brother~"

"You let go..."

"Hey, call me senior brother, I'll buy you sweet-scented osmanthus cake later."

Chu Wanning closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice finally became hoarse.

"Mo Ran, I'm not joking. I really don't want to play with you anymore. Let go of me, let go, okay?" But it was already choking, "Mo Ran, I hurt..."

It hurts too much, there is a person in his heart, he carefully hides him in the deepest part of his heart, it doesn't matter if he doesn't like himself, as long as he can silently miss and protect that person, it doesn't matter if he can't get it, whatever.

But all the tenderness of that person is given to others, and all that is left for him is his thorns.He held him in his heart, and when that person moved, his heart would bleed profusely. Day by day, the old scars did not heal, and new wounds appeared again.

So he knew that even if he didn't ask for it, as long as he still had this person in his heart, he would feel pain for a day.

He didn't know how long he could sustain in such pain, he didn't know when he would collapse.

Mo Ran finally realized that something was wrong, let go of his hands in a panic, touched his slightly red face, and didn't know what to do in a hurry.Chu Wanning suddenly felt that it was actually good to be smaller.

At any rate, I can yell pain without any scruples, showing an inch of softness.

At least he could make him look at him with concern.

It was something he had never dared to think about.

In a blink of an eye, New Year's Eve is coming.This is the most lively and leisurely time of the year at the Peak of Death and Life. All the disciples are sticking peach charms and sweeping the snow. The spells he is good at add to the flavor of the year for everyone.For example, Elder Tanlang turned a pool of spring water into fine wine.Elder Xuanji released more than 3000 fire mice he had domesticated, and asked them to guard each part of the sect to keep everyone warm.Elder Lu Cun, he cast a spell on the snowmen everyone built, making them run around all over the mountain, shouting "Happy New Year" to everyone.

Everyone doesn't expect Elder Yuheng to do anything. In fact, Yuheng is still in seclusion. For a long time, he has never appeared in front of everyone.

Only Xue Meng stood by the window, looking up at the begonia petals falling in the sky at unknown times, and thoughtfully said: "After today, we are leaving, it seems that we still have no chance to see him when we leave ... I don't know what Master is doing right now?"

"I must be practicing." Mo Ran bit an apple and said vaguely, "Speaking of which, all the elders will perform at night. It's a pity. If the master is here, he has to go too. I don't know if he can perform. What."

After all, I laughed first: "Probably how to play 'angry'?"

Xue Meng glared at him: "Why don't you act in 'Dead Mo Weiyu'?"

During the Chinese New Year, Xue Meng made a mean joke, Mo Ran was not angry, and suddenly remembered something, and asked: "By the way, did you see the younger brother today?"

"You mean Xia Sini?" Xue Meng said, "I didn't see it, he is Xuanji's disciple after all, and Xuanji doesn't care if he hangs out with us every day. If he hangs out with us again during the Chinese New Year, his master will die of anger."

Mo Ran laughed and said: "That's true."

The red lotus waterside pavilion, the setting sun sets in the evening.

Chu Wanning pinched a pill and looked at it carefully.Xue Zhengyi sat opposite him. Chu Wanning never invited him to drink tea, so he filled a pot for himself, and unceremoniously ate a crisp cake from someone else's plate.

Chu Wanning glared at him, but he didn't notice it at all, but chewed the pastry and said, "Yuheng, don't look at it, although the greedy wolf mouth is poisonous, but the heart is not bad. How could he harm you. "

"...Where did the lord think?" Chu Wanning said lightly, "I was just thinking, since Elder Tanlang has painstakingly developed a elixir that can restore me to a human body in a day, why doesn't he just practice more? How many? If you need it, just take it."

"Oh, how can it be so easy." Xue Zhengyi said, "The medicinal materials required for this medicine are very rare. He has refined three of them, and they have already been used up. It is not a long-term solution."

"That's it." Chu Wanning murmured, "So that's the case, thank you very much."

"Haha." Xue Zhengyi waved his hand, "The two of you are actually quite alike, both of you say it badly, but your heart is not bad."

Chu Wanning glanced at him without saying a word, poured himself a cup of tea, and took the elixir that could restore him to his former form for a day.

Xue Zhengyi wanted to eat another piece of flower cake, but was held down by Chu Wanning.

"What are you doing?" His Holiness asked dissatisfied.

Chu WanNing said: "Mine."

Xue Zhengyong: "..."

As night fell, the disciples from the pinnacle of death and life came to Meng Potang one after another.Each elder sat with their apprentices, shuttled through the crowd with bread dumplings, snowmen, and flame mice, helping them pass salt shakers, chili powder, green onion plates, or other miscellaneous items.

Every table was bustling with joy and laughter, only at Elder Yuheng's table, where all the apprentices were filled, but the master was absent.

Xue Meng looked to the side and sighed: "I miss Master."

The teacher said softly: "Didn't Master write a letter a few days ago, let us have a good holiday, practice hard in Taohuayuan, and when he leaves the customs, he will come to see us?"

"It's true to say so, but when will he leave the customs..."

The one who was mourning and sighing listlessly glanced across the hall, was suddenly taken aback, then sat up straight again, opened his eyes round like a cat, and looked towards the gate of Meng Potang's courtyard.

The blood color quickly faded and came back again, Xue Meng's face was flushed, his eyes were bright, he stuttered excitedly and couldn't speak: "Yes... yes... yes..."

Mo Ran thought that the rare beast raised by Elder Xuanji ran out to add to the fun, and felt that Xue Meng had little knowledge and made a fuss.He couldn't help laughing and said: "What's the matter? Look at you, it's like seeing a fairy, what's so fussing——"

He turned his head with a smile, and raised his eyes casually.

I can't say the word "weird" at the end anyway.

Outside the open lobby door, in the twilight and snowstorm, Chu Wanning was dressed in white, wearing a bright red cloak, Zheng Xiuya complacently closed the oiled paper umbrella sideways, shaking off the fine snow, and then the eyelash curtain rolled up, revealing A pair of sharp and slender phoenix eyes came and gave them a light look.

At this moment, when Mo Ran noticed it, he found that his heartbeat was accelerating, his palms were sweating, and even his breathing slowed down involuntarily.

Meng Potang gradually became quiet.When Chu Wanning appeared in Meng Po Hall on weekdays, the disciples did not dare to make noise, not to mention that he had been in seclusion for a long time, and now he appeared in the snowy night of New Year's Eve. The stained frost and snow made his face even more innocent and handsome, and his brows were even darker and darker.

The ink burned up and murmured: "Master..."

Xue Meng stood up suddenly, like a cat, rushed towards Chu Wanning, shouting "Master!" and plunged into Chu Wanning's arms.

Chu Wanning's clothes were soaked in the snow and it was extremely cold, but looking at Xue Meng's expression, it was as if he was hugging the peach blossoms in March and the charcoal fire in October, which was too warm, and he kept yelling: "Master, you finally came out, I I thought I couldn't see you before I left, but you still love us, Master Master..."

The teacher also greeted the past, bowed down, and showed joy: "Welcome to the master to leave the customs."

Chu Wanning patted Xue Meng's head, and nodded towards the teacher: "It's a bit late for the teacher, let's go, and stay with you."

He sat in the banquet, sitting next to Xue Meng, opposite Mo Ran.

As soon as Chu Wanning came, after the initial excitement and joy, everyone returned to their old habits, and they all sat upright like their masters.The table was eerily quiet.

On the table in the middle are various ingredients such as flour, meat stuffed eggs, and a brand new copper plate.

Mo Ran is the best cook among them, so everyone finally decided to let him direct.

"Then, I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Mo Ran laughed, "Do you know how to roll noodles?"

No one said a word.

"...Okay, I'll roll the noodles." Mo Ran said, "Shi Mei, the Chaoshou you make is the best, and the stuffing of the dumplings is no different, so you can adjust the stuffing."

The teacher hesitated for a while, and said: "This... there is still some difference, I am afraid I can't do it well."

Chu Wanning said lightly: "You can eat it, don't worry too much."

The teacher smiled and said: "Okay then."

"Xue Meng, just help me pass water, roll up your sleeves or something. Just don't help."

Xue Meng: "..."

"As for Master." Mo Ran smiled and said, "Master, would you like to sit by and drink tea?"

Chu Wanning said coldly: "I make dumplings."

"Ah?" Mo Ran was startled, thinking that his ears were deaf, "What are you going to do?"

"I said, I make dumplings."

Ink burning: "..."

He suddenly wished that he was deaf in both ears.

The author has something to say:

A little baby raised a question about the setting background of the article. Although the article mentioned it scatteredly, I will write it later, but there is no systematic introduction, because after all, the world view is boring, and I will instill it in everyone at once, so that everyone will feel sleepy after watching it. 2333 ~So today I will introduce a part in Youshuoshi, if you are interested, you can take a look.

First of all, regarding the upper and lower cultivation realms, the "upper" in the upper cultivation realm refers to the rising of clean air. In the coastal area of ​​the map, near the Kunlun Tianchi, these are the upper cultivation realms.The "down" in Xia Xiujie refers to the sinking of turbid air and the emergence of ghosts and ghosts. With the ghost town Fengdu as the core, it is mainly concentrated in the Sichuan-Guizhou area.The upper world of cultivation is full of aura and is suitable for cultivation, so there are nine immortal sects gathered, while the lower world of cultivation has only the top of death and life.

Then about practice: the article will not divide the clear layers of the ancestors of Jindan Foundation Establishment and Crossing Tribulation.A cultivator's entry is called building a foundation. After awakening the spiritual core, it is enough to continuously strengthen one's own cultivation. There are no complicated levels to remember.The main purpose of Taoist priests' practice is to possess strong magic power and be able to stand out from others. Of course, there are also people who, like Master, want to use magic to do more good deeds within their capabilities.Those with a strong cultivation base can live a long life, look immortal, and become immortals after death, but there are very few people who ascend directly when they are alive, and life, old age, sickness, death, and reincarnation are the final outcome of most Taoists.