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? These days, both the upper cultivation world and the lower cultivation world are buzzing about one thing-the Tianyin Pavilion, which has stood for thousands of years, has been robbed for the first time. But the prisoner was actually Chu Wanning, the greatest master in the world. He killed eleven elites of Tianyin Pavilion, wounded hundreds, and left with the felony prisoner Mo Weiyu.
Some people say that Chu Wanning is crazy, and some people say that Chu Wanning is like Mo Weiyu, a beast in clothes. There are also some people who saw the details clearly because they were close at the time, and said angrily that the relationship between Chu Wanning and Mo Ran was not right, and there was something tricky and dirty between them.
But no matter how the outside world discussed, Chu Wanning and Mo Weiyu never appeared in the rivers and lakes again, and no one knew their whereabouts.
The world's most upright master took away the world's most dangerous evil spirit.
And then, disappeared.
The wooden window is half open, the fine snow is like crisp, the moss marks on the outside of the curtain are new, and four or five spots of residual flowers have fallen.
It has been four days since the Tianyin Pavilion turmoil, and there has been a mess outside, with judgments and everything, but only in this empty mountain, there is a little peace.
Suddenly, someone came from the depths of the empty forest, and walked into the colorful ink scrolls framed by the window. He held a large oil-paper umbrella, carried a bundle of firewood, and pushed the door in. It was very cold inside the house, so he piled the firewood by the firepit, added a few pieces of firewood to the hearth, and lit the flame that was burning weakly.
This place has been in disrepair for a long time and has not been used for a long time. Although it has been roughly cleaned up, there is still a musty smell in the air. For this reason, he specially picked a branch of Hanlu Baimei from outside, brought it back and put it on the bedside.
Chu Wanning sat down and looked at the man lying on the narrow couch.
It's the fourth day and I still haven't woken up.
After getting away from Stepping Xianjun that day, he used the spells he learned in his previous life and the spiritual power that he had not lost in this life, and finally hanged the breath of Mo Ran. But after so long, Mo Ran was still groggy, his life was hanging by a thread, and the spirit core could no longer be repaired.
"This house was built by my master when he was traveling. It has been unoccupied for a long time, so there is always a smell." Chu Wanning looked at his face with a focused expression, "I know you don't like incense, but you don't hate flowers. .I brought a branch of wintersweet, which should last for a long time."
Mo Ran lay down, eyelashes drooping.
He looked very quiet and peaceful when he fell asleep, a rare tranquility in his life.
In the past few days, Mo Ran has been sleeping quietly like this. After Chu Wanning finished what he should do, he stayed by his side and talked to him.
When the two of them got along in the past, Mo Ran always talked a lot by himself, and he listened beside him.
Unexpectedly, one day the speaker and the listener will be reversed.
"The enchantment outside has been strengthened, and the forbidden spells have been laid down. No one will find this place." Chu Wanning said, "The firewood and food have also been brought back, and there will be no other things for a while."
Paused, sighed: "You, why are you still refusing to wake up?"
He said, stretched out his hand, and touched Mo Ran's hair.
The pond fire swayed. He sat by the bed and waited for a long time until the shadows cast on the ground moved with the sunlight, but he still didn't wait for the person to open his eyes.
Chu Wanning closed the eyelashes and sighed softly.
"Since you still want to sleep, go to sleep I will continue to tell you the story I told you yesterday."
"I'm sorry, you said that you like listening to bedtime stories, but I can't tell you anything So, I can only talk about what we have experienced before." He lowered his eyelashes and remained silent for a while, then said softly, "Um Where did I talk about it yesterday?Let me think about it. By the way, I found out that you were under the curse in my previous life, and I always wanted to undo it for you."
Chu Wanning said: "But the bitterness and long-term hatred are too deep-rooted, and nothing I can do will help. I finally solved it in this life, but I never thought it would become like this."
He touched the back of Mo Ran's cold hand.
It is always so cold.
He just held Mo Ran's hand like this, and whispered such words to him softly.
In the past, because of their conspiracy and their personalities, the two of them never said a lot of things on the table, so that they were erroneous, and they just went on different paths.
Chu Wanning regretted it very much.
What would happen if we were more honest? Will everything change like this, will I find out that Mo Ran has been poisoned earlier.
Is it possible to turn back?
"You have relived your life and always wanted to atone for your sins." Chu Wanning closed her eyes and sighed. In the end, her voice was so condensed that she could hardly speak, "But do you still remember, how did you suffer from eight bitter and long-lasting hatred? You Think about it Mo Ran, think about it"
you neverI thought about it, and felt that the punishment was too harsh.
But Mo Ran didn't even want to see him, and he didn't want to come to accompany him in retreat.
Chu Wanning closed his eyes.
"Master, let's drink tea."
After a long time, he complied, and took the full cup of fragrant tea from Shi Mei's slender and fair hands, blowing away the wisps of mist, and took a sip.
The tea was too full, and when I took it, a little dripped on my robe.
The teacher is as meticulous as a hair, and when he saw it, he smiled: "I have a handkerchief."
"There is no need to borrow yours." Chu Wanning took out a white handkerchief embroidered with begonias, and lowered his head to wipe off the wet tea stains.
"What a beautiful handkerchief, it looks like the best one bought in the town." Shi Mo said softly, "Did Master buy it by himself?"
For a moment, Chu Wanning wanted to say, no, it was sent by Mo Ran.
He embroidered it.
Give me a teacher's ceremony.
But I was in a bad mood, I didn't want to say it, and I felt a little ashamed for speaking like this.
So after being silent for a while, Chu Wanning just gave a muffled "um", then folded the handkerchief and took it back into the lapel.
After putting away the veil, he sighed softly.
? On that day, the sun was shining brightly, but the bleak wind and rain last night left only the falling red and the lotus leaves stained with new dew.
"Did it rain a lot last night?"
Shi Mei was serving the tea set, his fingertips froze when he heard the words, and his pupils were dark: "Huh?"
Chu WanNing cast his eyes on Manchi Fangfei, and said lightly: "The flowers are all gone."
The teacher smiled again, placed the teacup carefully, and then said lightly: "There was a thunderstorm last night, and it stopped after a while. Today will be a good weather. I will wait for the ground to dry up later, and I will go Sweep away all the fallen flowers in the yard."
Chu WanNing never spoke again.
The sky is as beautiful as a brocade, and looking farther away, the sky is like a wash, and when the sun rises in the east, golden feathers are flying.
really.
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