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Mo Ran lay on the bed like a dead fish for three days. As soon as the wound healed, he was summoned to go to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion to do coolies.
This is also part of the punishment. During Mo Ran's grounding, he is not allowed to go down the mountain, but he can't be idle. He must help the sect and do some drudgery.
Generally speaking, these errands are such as: helping the aunt of Meng Potang wash the dishes, scrubbing the 365 stone lions on the pillars of the Naihe Bridge, copying extremely boring archive files, and so on.
But where is the Red Lotus Water Pavilion? It is the residence of the grandson of Chu Wanning, known as the Shura Field of the Red Lotus Hell.
Few people have been to the summit of death and life, and everyone who has been in has either broken arms or broken legs after coming out.
Therefore, Chu Wanning's dormitory has a more down-to-earth nickname besides the Red Lotus Hell: Broken Leg Waterside Pavilion.
There is a joke circulating in the faction: "The beauty is hidden in the waterside pavilion, and the beauty asks the sky. Enter the door of my broken leg and know the pain of my broken leg. Elder Yuheng, the best choice to help you self-severe your meridians."
There used to be a female disciple who was not afraid of death, so bold that she dared to covet the beauty of Elder Yuheng. Taking advantage of the dark moon and high wind, she sneaked to the South Peak and hung on the eaves, intending to watch the elder take a bath and change clothes.
The result can be imagined, the female warrior was beaten to death by Tianwen, crying for her father and mother, and lay on the bed for more than a hundred days.
And Chu WanNing also said harsh words, if he dared to commit another crime, he would directly pick his eyes.
did you see? What uncouth words! What an incomprehensible behavior! What an outrageous man!
In the sect, there are some innocent and silly girls who, relying on themselves as women, think that Elder Yuheng should be sympathetic to jade, and always laugh and laugh in front of him, trying to attract the attention of the elders. But ever since the elder killed the female hooligan, no one dared to think of him again.
Elder Yuheng, both male and female, has no gentleman's bearing, except for his good-looking face, he can't do anything anywhere-this is the evaluation of Chu Wanning by the disciples in the school.
The junior brother who came to send a message looked at Mo Ran sympathetically, endured it, but still couldn't hold back: "Senior Brother Mo"
"Um?"
"Elder Yuheng has such a bad temper. None of the people who went to the Red Lotus Waterside Pavilion can stand up. Take a look, or else, say that your wound has not healed, and beg Elder Yuheng to let you go Wash the dishes?"
Mo Ran was very grateful for the Bodhisattva heart of this junior brother, and then rejected him.
Seeking Chu Wanning?
Forget it, he doesn't want to be served by Tian Wen again.
So he put on his clothes with great difficulty, dragged his heavy steps, and reluctantly walked to the South Peak, the peak of life and death.
The red lotus water pavilion, the red lotus hell, the residence of Chu Wanning, there is no living person in a hundred miles.
No one wants to be close to the place where he lives. Chu Wanning's bad taste and unpredictable personality make everyone in the sect respect him at a distance.
Mo Ran was a little nervous. He didn't know what Chu Wanning would punish him for. He thought wildly all the way to the top of Nanfeng Peak. After passing through the overlapping bamboo forests, a large expanse of beautiful red lotus came into view.
At this time, it was early in the morning, and the rising sun reflected the brocade on the horizon brilliantly. The fiery red clouds and the red hibiscus in the pool connected to the lotus leaves in the sky complement each other, and the waves are bright and extinguishing. The curved corridors and water pavilions stand quietly on the pool, and there is a curtain of water and waterfalls next to the mountains. The fine and crystal water drops hit the stone wall, the water mist evaporates, the smoke is condensed, and the tranquility is somewhat enchanting.
Mo Ran's feelings about this are:
Vomit.
Where Chu WanNing lives, no matter how beautiful it is, he will vomit!
Look, how extravagant and extravagant it is, how extravagant and wasteful, the houses of the disciples are closely connected one by one, and the rooms do not take up much space. Fortunately, he, Elder Yuheng, occupied the entire mountain top by himself and dug three big ones. The pond is full of lotus flowers, well, although these lotus flowers are special varieties that can be refined into holy medicine, but¡ª¡ª
Anyway, it's not pleasing to the eye. I wish I could burn this water pavilion with a broken leg on fire!
The slander belongs to the slander, in view of the fact that he is the 16th year of Guigeng this year and unable to compete with Master Chu, Mo Ran still came to Chu Wanning's residence, stood at the door, squinted his eyes, and pretended to be his grandson sweetly.
"Disciple Mo Ran, meet Master."
"Well, come in."
The room was chaotic, and the cold-blooded demon leader Chu Wanning was dressed in a white robe, with the skirts folded high and tightly, giving him an air of abstinence. Today, he wore a high ponytail and black metal gauntlets. He sat on the ground and fiddled with a bunch of mechanism parts, with a pen in his mouth.
Looking at Mo Ran expressionlessly, he bit the pen holder, confusedThen he said, "Who is with you and us? The elders and the younger are in order, you talk to me well."
The ink burner should be diligent, his eyes are smiling and bent, he is well-behaved, sensible and cute.
However, this person was thinking in his heart, seniority or inferiority? speak nicely?
Hehe, if Chu Wanning could know what happened in his previous life, he should know - in the end, in this world, only he, Mo Weiyu, is the respected one.
No matter how noble and arrogant Chu Wanning is, he is invincible. In the end, it is not a piece of mud on the sole of his boots. Only by relying on his charity can he survive?
Quickly following the pace of Master, Mo Ran still had a bright smile on his face.
If Shi Mei is the white moonlight in his heart, Chu Wanning is the broken fishbone stuck in his throat. He will pull out the thorn and crush it, or swallow it, and be corroded by gastric juice.
In short, this rebirth, he can let anyone go.
But he will never let Chu Wanning go.
However, Chu Wanning didn't seem to intend to spare him easily.
Mo Ran stood in front of the library pavilion in Honglian Hell, looking at fifty rows of ten-story bookshelves, thinking that he had heard it wrong.
"Master, you said what?"
Chu Wanning said lightly: "Wipe all the books here."
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"Register after wiping."
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"I'll check it out tomorrow morning."
"!!!"
What! ! ! Is he going to stay in Red Lotus Hell tonight? ?
But he also made an appointment with Shi Mo, and asked Shi Mo to change his medicine at night! ! !
He opened his mouth to bargain, but Chu Wanning didn't bother to care about him, waved his sleeves, turned and went to the mechanism room, and closed the door of the mechanism room coldly by the way.
Mo Ran, whose date has failed, fell into a deep dislike of Chu Wanning - he wanted to burn all of Chu Wanning's books! !
No!
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