The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

In the main hall, this man is dressed in Chinese clothes like snow, standing with his hands behind his back, silk gauze like clouds, and wide sleeves reaching to the ground.His expression seemed dignified and prudent, but his eyes were raised slightly, his eyelids drooped slightly, and his politeness revealed a three-point contempt and three-point arrogance.

Li Wuxin didn't expect Elder Yuheng to be him, and his expression changed suddenly: "Chu, Chu..."

Chu Wanning said peacefully: "Master Li, don't come here without any problems."

"It's you!" Li Wuxin, who was still eloquent just now, was speechless for a long time, his face as dry as wax, "You haven't heard from us since you left the Confucianism School, and we still thought you were traveling around the world. I know you, you actually cast a pearl in secret!"

Chu WanNing sneered, her eyes were cold: "Thanks to you, you think I'm a pearl."

"..."

"Okay, don't gossip, let's talk about the business first. I heard that you think I killed five hundred households in Caidie Town to practice magic. This fact is not my fault, but since Master Li came all the way, he must have Misunderstanding. I still have important matters to attend to, so Tianyin Pavilion will not accompany the owner of the villa. If the owner has anything to ask, just ask here."

After all, he didn't bother to stand, waved his sleeves, and sat down on the elders' seat by himself.Wushan Hall has a special seat for each elder. Chu Wanning's seat is on the left side of Xue Zhengyong, covered with thin bamboo mats and half-rolled bamboo curtains. The seat of flowers is too dull.

Although Chu Wanning has not deliberately kept his name incognito these years, he has indeed kept a low profile. Therefore, although the juniors in Bitanzhuang have heard of him, they don't know how powerful he is.But Li Wuxin is different, he has been around the world for many years, how could he not know about Wanye Yuheng's prestigious name?

His fists were clenched in his sleeves, and he couldn't help but glance at Mr. Chang from the corner of his eye.

If he hadn't collected the Chang family's Wanguan money, why bother to take on this drudgery.I thought Elder Yuheng, who was at the peak of death and life, was just an unknown monk. Who knew it would be Chu Wanning who hadn't shown up for a long time!

If he knew it was him, no matter how many benefits he gave him, he would not come to this muddy water. Now he can't advance or retreat, and he can't get off, so what should he do...

Li Wuxin's face remained unchanged, but in his heart he complained endlessly.

However, one of his direct disciples was ignorant and thought it was Elder Yuheng who was arrogant and unreasonable, so the master didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he acted wisely and said, "Elder Chu, have you ever been to Caidie Town to subdue demons and demons a few days ago?" ?”

Chu Wanning raised his eyes and glanced at him: "Not bad."

"So, that ghost bride is also the evil spirit of your town?"

"You mean Luo Xianxian?"

"I..." The young man was speechless. He only knew that Xie Mei, who ran away in Caidie Town, was a ghost bride, but he didn't know more. Therefore, Chu Wanning asked a little rhetorically, but he couldn't answer. He only blushed, " In short, it’s just a female ghost! Why are you asking so many questions? She’s very young, about fifteen or sixteen years old, how many unjustly married brides can there be in a town?”

Chu Wanning sneered: "Caidie Town regards ghost marriage as a vulgarity, ghost brides have fifty if not one hundred, I really don't know who you are talking about."

"you--"

"What about you and me? There are no rules. The rebels still don't back down!"

Scolding Wan Qiang's self-proclaimed disciple, Li Wuxin put on a pleasant face, and said to Chu Wanning: "Master Chu, this disciple is the first time I come out of the mountain, so don't be surprised if I don't know the rules. The ghost bride he said is indeed That's Luo Xianxian."

Chu Wanning frowned slightly: "Luo Xianxian's soul ran away?"

"That's right." Li Wuxin sighed, "The female ghost lost her mind and killed all of the Chen family, not to mention, and then massacred in the town. When I led my disciples to suppress it, there were almost no ghosts in Caidie Town. Alive."

Chu night Ning murmured: "How could it be so..."

"I heard that the person who was involved in this matter was Elder Yuheng from the Peak of Death and Life. Something strange happened, so I came here. In addition, I got two things in Caidie Town. Master Chu, I hope you will take a closer look at it." Let's see if it's about you."

He said, first took out a piece of blood-stained yellow silk from his sleeve, and wanted to hand it to Chu Wanning.

Unexpectedly, Xue Meng stepped in front of him, and said in a bad mood: "Give it to me!"

"This……"

"My master is obsessed with cleanliness, he doesn't like to touch things that outsiders have touched!"

What Xue Meng said is really exaggerated. In fact, Chu Wanning just doesn't want to touch things that have been contaminated by people who hate him, and he really has no cleanliness.However, Chu Wanning thought that Li Wuxin was not pleasing to the eye, so Xue Meng made a fuss, didn't say much, just lowered his eyes and took a sip of the hot tea offered by the teacher.

Li Wuxin held back his anger, but he had no choice but to sneer and hand the yellow silk to Xue Meng.

Under the candlelight, everyone watched.

Chu Wanning shook the silk, and only glanced at it, and his face changed.

"Sending the Crossing Curse..."

"Exactly. Master Chu, according to my investigation, Luo Xianxian's wronged soul was temporarily sealed by you. Before you left, you gave a copy of the sending mantra to the only daughter of the Chen family, and asked them to recite it every day." , going back and forth for ten years, isn’t it?”

"good."

"Then this sending mantra is exactly the handwriting of Grandmaster Chu, right?"

"...It's true."

"But Grandmaster Chu, you don't understand the meaning of the extra spell seal rune at the end of each chapter of your Sending Crossing Curse, don't you?" Li Wuxin's voice suddenly became high-pitched.

"Wan Tao's Huilang pattern is an anti-curse! Every time the people of the Chen family finish copying the crossing spell, they will draw an anti-curse symbol, forcibly turning the crossing curse into a curse that harms others. The seal is broken, and Luo Xianxian is berserk! No one in the Chen family understands it, except for Elder Yuheng who personally handed over the silk to them, I really can't think of anyone else who can teach them to draw such a powerful spell!"

"Old man, don't want to squirt people with blood!" Xue Meng was furious, "If my master wants to kill them, why do we have to go around such a big detour! What kind of curse and curse, can't the handwriting be imitated? Do you suspect that it is my master? It’s painted by you, I still suspect that you, a bitch, secretly painted it halfway, and used it to frame people!”

Li Wuxin smiled and said: "Young Master Xue Meng, when the elders are talking, why do you, a junior, interrupt?"

Xue Zhengyi said: "Master Li, it is biased for you to say that it was Yuheng who did it on the basis of a piece of silk. The child is right, the handwriting can be imitated, in case anyone wants to frame Yuheng Heng, draw a few times according to his runes, and it will look alike."

"Then I have to ask, where did Grandmaster Chu have such an old enemy, who put so much effort into harming him?"

Mo Ran, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly laughed twice.

Li Wuxin looked at him, thinking of his vulgar remarks just now, she couldn't help but frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you for discussing it for a long time, but you forgot one thing."

Xue Zhengyong wondered: "What's the matter? Ran'er, what did you think of?"

"Although I don't read much, I happen to have some understanding of Wan Tao Huilang, and I happen to be able to draw." Mo Ran laughed and said, "Hey, look, is this right?"

As he spoke, he condensed a touch of red-glowing spiritual power on his fingertips, leaned leisurely against the pillar, and wiped it out in the air. After a while, an exquisite Wan Tao Huilang mantra was reflected in the air, and the fireworks Generally good looking.

Xue Meng said in surprise: "Dog thing, it's amazing, when did you learn it?"

Mo Ran smiled and said: "It's on the master's book, I think it's fun, and I wrote it down."

As he said that, he casually tapped the bright red charm, and let it rise slowly into the sky, above everyone's heads.The red fretwork flickered in a blur, overflowing with bits of broken light.

"How about it, why don't you guys compare and see if the symbol I drew has the same stroke structure as the one on the silk?"

The disciples at the summit of death and life are the least afraid of the excitement. Seeing Chu Wanning throwing the silk on the table expressionlessly, he obviously acquiesced in Mo Ran's approach, so he immediately huffed and leaned over to compare it carefully in a circle.

Those people in Bitanzhuang were still tense at first, but later they couldn't help being curious, or with a critical attitude, they also gathered around to look.

So many people looked at it for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.

The ink-burning painting is exactly the same as the spell on the silk, almost from the hand of one person.

Just now that stupid Li Wuxin spoke again. He pointed at Mo Ran, and said in shock: "Okay! Okay! Don't call yourself! It seems that you killed the person!"

Ink burning: "..."

Chu Wanning suddenly said lightly: "This little brother, what do you call it?"

"Huh? You ask me?" The stupid man was taken aback for a moment, then he held his head up and said proudly, "Wu Xin sat down and passed on the No. 13 disciple, Zhen Congming."

Mo Ran: "Poof."

Chu Wanning's reaction to "really smart" was indifferent. After all, he also had a name called "Scare You to Death", and he said indifferently: "When the elders talk, the juniors must learn to shut up."

This sentence is obviously mocking Li Wuxin's previous criticism of Mo Ran. Li Wuxin listened, and his face turned into a pig's liver. He was very annoyed but had nothing to do. The master's disciple is really a hero born a young man, so talented, this charm is drawn exactly like the master's."

"Master Li, it's not just me. If you can draw this spell, you will definitely look like my master."

Li Wuxin stared at Mo Ran: "What do you mean?!"

The ink burned and said with a smile: "Wan Tao Huilang, the brushwork is complicated, the strength is deep and the ink is dark, and there can be no difference for half a day. Therefore, no matter who draws it, it will be the same as the creator. This has nothing to do with handwriting .If the drawing is slightly different, the counter-curse won’t work.”

"It's nonsense!" Li Wuxin couldn't help becoming angry at being raised in public like this by a young man, blowing his beard all over the place, "Which spell in the world is so tricky! Although the old man has never practiced this technique, he also knows that it is nonsense. Talk, you kid, don't spread rumors!"

"He didn't spread rumors."

Li Wuxin couldn't hold back at this time, and said angrily: "Chu Wanning, what you say is unfounded! How could you know! How could you know! The weakness of a spell is often only known by Shi Chuang, you Do you dare to say that you are the founder of Wan Tao Huilang?!"

Chu Wanning raised his eyelids, looked at him expressionlessly, took another sip of tea, and then said slowly.

"Why don't you dare. I'll tell you now."

Li Wuxin: "???"

"Wan Tao's Curse of Returning Waves, I created it."

Li Wuxin: "..."

The author has something to say: [Attach the characters' trumpets for snake spirit disease]

Chu Wanning: Xia Sini

Ink Burning: Zhong Quangong

Xue Meng: Bu Zilian

Teacher: Zhen Bailian

Ye Wangxi: Azusa in the South China Sea

Mei Hanxue: Bu Haoser