The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Mo Ran's practice soon began. Of course, saving feathers is his favorite thing to do. After all, he doesn't expect to learn too much from the defeated gang in his previous life. Living a good life is serious.

Every day at dawn, they go to the Abyss of the Ancestor to snatch the golden feather, and then go to Zhurong Cave to meditate, using their spiritual power to fight against the flames of Zhurong Cave and improve their cultivation.Two hours later, follow the feathermen to practice the method of check and balance of ghosts.

In another two hours, the Shura field will fight against each other.

Before nightfall, go to Taohuayuan Guanxingya to listen to eighteen girls explain "Hundred Ghosts" and "Exorcism".

Of course, Mo Ran's favorite is to listen to the scriptures at night on Star Cliff, because that is the only class that brings together monks with three different specializations.

He knows that Shi Mo's light work is not good, and he is worried that the other party is not full, so he will share half of the feathers he picked for Shi Mo every day.But other than that, it is difficult to have too much intersection with the teacher. On the contrary, they get along with Chu Wanning every day, and the two gradually become inseparable.

During this period of time, Chu Wanning was often sitting on the bridge railing and blowing leaves, and Mo Ran was sitting next to him, holding his cheeks and listening to the rising and setting of the sun, and the clouds rising and the clouds relaxing.

Or Chu Wanning stood by the river to feed the fish, and Mo Ran stood beside him holding an umbrella and watched the koi jumping, blue waves and golden scales.

When it was raining in Taohuayuan, Mo Ran took Chu Wanning's hand and walked with him along the cracked and old bluestone path. An oil-paper umbrella was upright and opened on top of the two of them.

If the stagnant water is deep, Mo Ran will carry his little brother on his back, the raindrops are ticking, the little guy is very quiet on his shoulders, and he doesn't talk much.

It's just that sometimes when his back is hot and there are thin beads of sweat on his forehead, the taciturn junior will wipe him silently with a towel.The veil is white and plain, with a crabapple flower embroidered on the corner. Mo Ran always feels familiar, as if he has seen it before, but his flickering thoughts are like drizzle falling into a deep pool, and he can no longer find it.

On this day, Chu Wanning was resting in the courtyard, Mo Ran had a whim, untied his braids and tied him into a high ponytail.While combing her hair, she suddenly saw Ye Wangxi walking into the courtyard with a gloomy expression, clutching her left shoulder.

Mo Ran's sharp eyes raised his eyebrows slightly: "Brother Ye was injured?"

"Yeah." Ye Wangxi paused, frowned and said, "It's okay to get a small injury during the sparring. It's just that that person is really frivolous and despicable!"

"..."

The ink burned, and it was unbelievable: "Someone insulted you?"

Ye Wangxi glared at him with sharp eyes, and said coldly, "What are you thinking?"

"Hahaha, just kidding." Mo Ran laughed awkwardly, and couldn't help but wonder, "Who is that person you are talking about?"

Ye Wangxi said: "Who else? It's not the romantic seed from Kunlun Snow Palace."

Upon hearing this description, the ink burned "ah", and said in his heart: Could it be him?

These days, he often heard some female disciples whispering in Taohuayuan, opening their mouths "big brother" and shutting "big brother".It doesn't matter if you are young, just yesterday, he saw a 50-[-]-year-old female cultivator standing beside the flowers and suffering from hysteria, muttering with erratic eyes: "There is no man in this world who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Senior Brother. If he can look at me sincerely and talk to me, even if I fall into hell, I will have no resentment."

Such an obsessive resentment made Mo Ran laugh at the time, and suspected that the "big brother" she said was the one she thought of, but there are many monks in Taohuayuan, and there is not much contact with each other. He only heard his name but didn't see him, and he was too embarrassed to gossip with the female disciples, so he couldn't be sure.

"I was drinking at the Linghu Building in West City today," Ye Wangxi said, "that bastard happened to be there too. I saw him holding two women in his arms, and he was already very slutty, but I would like to , has nothing to do with me, so it’s hard to say anything.”

Mo Ran agreed: "This is true."

"But then, a female disciple of Gu Yue Ye's sect rushed in from outside, looking anxious, looking around, it was obvious that she was looking for someone."

The ink burned and said with a smile: "Is it to find that 'big brother'?"

"Have you heard about Eldest Brother?"

"Haha, look at it, even an honest gentleman like you knows about his romantic affairs, how can someone like Zhang's family and Li's family be short of me, how can I not know?"

Ye Wangxi glanced at him silently, and said: "That senior brother is really nothing. The female cultivator of Gu Yueye came to look for him, because he exchanged tokens with him a few days ago, saying that he wanted to become a Taoist couple. No more separation."

The ink burned and laughed again: "Then these words are absolutely unacceptable. I guess there are seventeen or eight pieces of tokens of love, and they are all the same. Chasing a girl and sending a token once, I am afraid that even the words of each other are not enough. It makes no difference."

Chu Wanning, who had been listening quietly and silently, finally spoke. He glanced at Mo Ran, and said dissatisfiedly: "You know again."

Unexpectedly, Ye Wangxi stood on the side of Mo Ran: "Brother Mo is right, it is true. The female cultivator originally admired the senior brother secretly, and when he heard what he said, she believed it was true, and she lost her virginity that night. he."

Mo Ran: "Ouch." Hurry to cover Chu Wanning's ears.

Chu Wanning said calmly: "What are you doing?"

"Children can't listen to this, too much listening is not conducive to practice."

Chu Wanning: "..."

Mo Ran covered Chu Wanning's ears, and immediately asked with bright eyes: "And then?"

Ye Wangxi is an upright gentleman, how could he have imagined that Mo Ran, a despicable villain, simply listened to his indignant narration as a romantic story, and said righteously: "Then what can I do? Naturally, the big brother is unwilling to admit it, and he is unwilling to be with him." The female cultivator made a lot of trouble. The token sword tassel that the female cultivator took out, unexpectedly, the senior brother hugged two women on the left and right, and each had one. He said that as long as he was friends with him, he would give a sword tassel to accompany him. It was given to Taoist companions."

"Tsk tsk, that's really shameless."

"Yes." Ye Wangxi said, "I couldn't understand it, so I discussed it with him."

When he said this, his face was slightly strange.After a while, he said: "We talked about being unhappy, so we started fighting."

Mo Ran smiled: "That's it."

But I said in my heart: I'm afraid not.If "Eldest Senior Brother" is really the person he guessed, then with that person's character, he would definitely not fight anyone because of this kind of thing.I'm afraid Ye Wangxi is hiding something out of embarrassment here.

But since Ye Wangxi didn't want to say it, Mo Ran certainly wouldn't expose it, so he changed the topic and said: "The senior brother must have good skills. If he is an ordinary person, he will definitely not be able to hurt Brother Ye."

It would be fine not to mention this, but Ye Wangxi seemed to be even more annoyed when he mentioned this, his dark eyes sparkled with sparks and flashed with anger.

"Okay? What's good." Ye Wangxi said angrily, "My spells are mediocre, and I rely on women to do it—it's not a thing!"

"Ah? Hahahahaha." Hearing what he said, Mo Ran took a closer look, only to see that Ye Wangxi had three or four intermittent bloodstains on his cheek besides the sword wound on his shoulder, obviously scratched by a woman's nails Yes, I couldn't help laughing until I fell down, "Brother really deserves his reputation, hahahaha."

Chu Wanning didn't speak, he seemed to be thinking deeply since Ye Wangxi said, "After discussing the unhappiness, I started fighting".

After Ye Wangxi went back to his room to bandage the wound, Chu Wanning said, "Mo Ran."

Mo Ran patted his head: "Call Senior Brother."

"..." Chu Wanning said, "The elder brother he is talking about is Mei Hanxue, right?"

The ink burned and said with a smile: "I guess so."

Chu Wanning stopped talking again, thinking about it for a while.

Suddenly, as if he had figured something out, he opened his eyes wide: "This Ye Wangxi, could it be—"

"Hush! Silence!" Mo Ran put his fingers to his lips, stopped his words, then squatted down, kept the same level as Chu Wanning, and said with a smile, "You are young, what are you thinking about?" ?”

"... I heard about Mei Hanxue earlier... he is very unreliable, he has done all kinds of ridiculous things, I didn't expect that he would even dare to be a disciple of Confucianism..."

Mo Ran smiled casually: "Hahaha, he is quite unreliable. But let's take care of other people's affairs. Come on, senior brother will continue to tie your hair. I saw a hair button on West Street before. It looks good and is not expensive. Just bought it, and I'll put it on for you to see."

Just like Mo Ran doesn't like Chu Wanning's taste, Chu Wanning also can't compliment Mo Ran's preferences.

Chu Wanning stared at the radiant golden orchid butterfly and fell into silence: "...Are you sure it's for me?"

"Yes. Children should use gold and red ones. Look, how lively they are."

Chu WanNing: "..."

It was really reluctance, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was the first time Mo Ran gave him something, so he shut up and didn't speak, and let Mo Ran buckle the hair button to the top of his ponytail with a sullen face.Golden orchids and butterflies glow brilliantly on the long black hair.

Chu Wanning lowered her eyelashes.

Suddenly I feel that this is also very good.

Such a color, such a burning ink, such a self, if the body recovers, it will definitely not exist again.

This butterfly is like flying from a dream.

Baiyun Canggou, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.

It has been half a year since the monks practiced in Taoyuan.

According to Eighteen Girls, after half a year, everyone will be tested by the Feathermen one by one to test how their practice is progressing.

"This is your first trial since you came here." At the assembly, Shiba Wanwan said, "The content of the trial is divided into three major dangers according to the different mental methods you have cultivated. The guards enter the 'blood River Realm', the healers enter the 'Great Sad Realm', and the raiders enter the 'Sura Realm'."

"The above three dangers are all virtual realms restored according to the memories of the ghost world's invasion of the human world hundreds of years ago. You will not have any danger in it. After solving the crisis in the virtual realm, you will return to Taoyuan. "

"Only two people can enter the virtual trial at a time. That is to say, the trialer can challenge alone. If he wants to invite a companion, he can only invite one. The order of the rounds of the trial is subject to the announcement of the fairy envoy."

After the assembly was over, the trial began slowly.Mo Ran doesn't know the situation on the defense and healing side, but he has already tested six or seven people in succession when attacking here. Fortunately, those people have completed well, and it seems that this trial is not too difficult.

After ten days, it was Mo Ran's turn.

It was Shiba who was in charge of attacking the monks. She smiled slightly and asked, "Does Immortal Mo need a companion?"

Mo Ran thought for a while: "If I pick someone to go with me, does he not have to undergo another trial?"

"It's natural."

"Then I'll take my younger brother." Mo Ran pointed to Chu Wanning, "He is young, and I am not at ease when he is alone."

With the bright moon in the sky, they followed Shiba to a dark cave, and the entrance of the cave was shrouded in a thin layer of golden-red smoke.

Eighteenth Dao: "Two immortals, please listen carefully. The scene restored by the Asura Realm is the first time the ghost world broke apart 200 years ago. At that time, because the barrier was not repaired in time, a large number of evil spirits fled to the human world, killing There are countless living beings. This virtual realm is based on the memory of a survivor in Lin'an back then. The moment you step into the cave, you will come to the war-torn Lin'an city 200 years ago. Kill the ghost king who led the army, and the virtual realm will be broken."

Mo Ran glanced at Chu Wanning, then smiled at Shiba: "Sister Fairy, it doesn't matter if I have rough skin and thick flesh. My junior brother is only six years old. You say this sword is ruthless. If you hurt him ..."

"You don't have to worry, all the weapons in the Void Realm won't really hurt you two." Eighteen said, "If you are injured, you will have spiritual power to mark it yourself. If you hit a vital point, it means that you two Seriously injured and killed, the challenge is a failure."

Mo Ran was relieved, clapped his hands and smiled: "It turns out that this is the case, the fairy sisters are really thoughtful, thank you very much."

Now that the worry has been eliminated, Mo Ran and Chu Wanning went to the cave to try out together.The cave was dark, and as soon as they stepped in, their bodies suddenly felt suspended in the air, and then a blurry scene of various colors flashed in front of their eyes, and countless distorted human faces converged into a river and drifted past them.

When the two of them fell to the ground and stepped on their feet firmly, they found that they had been teleported to Gu Lin'an, standing at the intersection of the old road on the outskirts of the city.It was noon at this time, the sun was shining brightly, and there was a strong stench in the air.

200 years ago, the ancient city of Lin'an, where a hundred ghosts walked at night, was accompanied by this strong smell, like a scorched scroll in the flames of war, slowly and sadly unfolding in front of Mo Ran and Chu Wanning.

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Small theater [Several options for the copy of Featherman Fantasy]

What is the ending of Mo Ran and Chu Wanning's copy?

No milk, rush to the street.

What is the ending of the copy of Mo Ran and Shi Meixia?

No chance, the author won't let it.

What is the ending of Mo Ran and Xue Meng's copy?

He was so noisy that he would lose his meridians faster than anyone else in front of the boss.

What is the ending of Xue Meng and Shi Moxia's copy?

Normal configuration, you can win.

What is the ending of Xue Meng and Shizun's duo copy?

Flicking the street, one dps has been applauding the other dps.

What is the ending of the copy of Shizun and Shi Moxia?

The boss died in the hands of the berserk Mo Ran, so there is no such copy.