[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 124 [English]

Chapter 124 The Master is Resurrected

Flowers are blooming and falling, and the boundary outside the Red Lotus Water Pavilion is flowing with tiny pieces of brilliance, no matter morning or dusk.People inside can’t come out, and people outside can’t get in.

Five years have passed by in a blink of an eye, and the world is like a revolving lantern, changing every day and night, every ten days and every month.

In teahouses, in history books…those years eventually turned into lines of fine print and paragraphs of storytelling.

The past is vivid, looking back——

In the first year of Chu Wanning’s seclusion, his disciple Mo Ran went down the mountain, while Master Xue Meng stayed at the top of life and death to cultivate on his own.

This year, Mo Ran’s handwriting was a little better than before. Xue Meng broke through the ninth level of the Nirvana Sword. At the end of the year, Shi Mo went to Guyueye Medicine Sect to learn from each other and benefited a lot.

During this period, Mo Ran went to the Yizhou salt merchant Chang’s house to visit Mr. Chang for private matters.But they learned that Mr. Chang had died suddenly not long ago.In the ghost world, Mo Ran learned that Mr. Chang had colluded with Fake Gou Chen. He wanted to find out something, but he didn’t know that the other party had already killed people and killed them, and even the bodies were burned to ashes.

The thread is interrupted.

In the second year of Chu Wanning’s seclusion, the cultivation world held a Lingshan Conference. Xue Meng was the first, followed by Mei Hanxue, and Nangong Si was third.The master was ignorant of the cultivation world in Xuanhu Guangji, and Mo Ran traveled through the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the desert, killing demons and doing good deeds along the way, and then returned to the mountains and forests to practice, and his whereabouts disappeared.

In the third year of seclusion in Chu Wanning, during the year of ghosts, the yin energy was strong.In the past, the barrier at the bloody battle in Caidie Town was weakened, sprites were born, and wild ghosts cried at night. Xue Meng led his disciples at the top of life and death to suppress it.Although the scene of the fierce ghosts covering the sky has not reappeared, the people in the Lower Cultivation Realm are still in dire straits and have fallen into a year of disaster.

Due to the vast territory of Shangxiu Realm and the numerous heads of Guizhou Province, in order to protect themselves, each of the nine sects sent hundreds of disciples to guard the border of Shangxiu and Xiaxiu, and built a wall to prevent ghost refugees from crossing eastward.

Those homeless low-cultivation poor people were all kept out of the wall, and the city was guarded against both ghosts and people.As a result, the sea and rivers inside the wall were clear, and corpses were everywhere outside the wall. Xue Zhengyong negotiated with Shangxiujie many times, but to no avail.The blood shed by the disciples at the top of life and death in Caidie Town was all in vain.

At the end of the year, Mo Ran, who was living in seclusion in the mountains, received a letter from his uncle and learned of the chaos in Shu and his return to the world of mortals.

Chu Wanning is in seclusion for the fourth year.

Mo Ran and Xue Meng fought side by side, and the two young masters at the top of life and death led everyone to sweep away the evil spirits and wipe out the evil bandits in the lower cultivation world.In the end, the peak showdown was provoked in the hometown of Caidie Town. Xue Ziming killed more than a thousand evil spirits and expelled hundreds of ghosts. Mo Weiyu repaired the cracks in the sky and sealed the evil spirits with his own power.

After this battle, the city defenses in Shangxiujie were removed, and the people of Lowerxiujie were allowed to enter the pass.

Xue Meng Mo Ran is famous. The former’s prestige as a phoenix chick is unmatched. The latter’s enchantment technique is very similar to Chu Wanning’s when repairing the cracks in the sky, so he is called “Master Mo” by the world.

The white clouds are like a dog, and the years are wasted in the blink of an eye.

Since the battle at Lingshan, although Xue Meng has gained a good reputation, he is not as complacent and complacent as he was when he was young. As long as he has nothing to do, he will practice diligently in the bamboo forest, practicing in the winter and practicing in the summer. Even if he occasionally gets sick, he will never stop.

he Remember the words of Master, even if there is no divine weapon in hand, the favored man of heaven is still the favored man of heaven, but he has to pay more blood and sweat, he is no longer naturally gifted, but hard work can eventually make up for his weakness.

Sometimes after he performed a set of sword skills, he fell from the end of the bamboo forest lightly and elegantly. In the sunlight that filtered through the forest and leaves, he turned his head sideways. Occasionally, he felt his eyes dazzled, as if he saw the little figure sitting on the rock, playing the leaves.

This made he couldn’t help but think of that day, when Chu Wanning, who had become smaller, watched him practice his sword in the forest. The melodious music told him when to be urgent and when to be slow.

Xue Meng tilted his head and recalled carefully, the music seemed to be in his ears.

So he closed his eyes and calmed down. When he opened them again, he saw a piece of dead bamboo floating down. Suddenly, the light of the knife flashed under his eyes. The dragon roared, and the shadow of the knife relaxed and relaxed. When he started, he was like a tidal wave of lightning, and when he stopped, it was like snow falling from the sky.

When Dragon City withdrew, he stood up straight. The dead leaves had been cut into thousands of strands and fell silently to the edge of his boots.

When he lowered his head, he still seemed to be a young man with an immature face and an impatient young man.

When he raised his eyes again, his eyebrows were straight and his eyes were clear but steady, like a rushing stream finally rushing into the lake and sea, becoming peaceful and broad.

Five years.

Xue Meng held the knife, wiped the frost blade with a piece of white cloth, and was about to put the knife back into its sheath. Suddenly, he heard a rush of footsteps in the distance, and a disciple rushed over, shouting: “Young Master! Young Master!”

“What’s wrong?” Xue Meng frowned, “He’s in a panic and has no manners at all. What’s the matter?”

“Red Lotus Water Pavilion——” The man ran out of breath, his face was red, and he gasped, “Master Huaisui, Huaisui is gone! Elder Yu, Yuheng – wake up, wake up!!”

With a “clang”, Longcheng, a soldier of hundreds of battles, was accidentally dropped to the ground by his master.

Xue Meng’s handsome and fair face suddenly turned pale, and then immediately turned red. His lips opened and closed, and in the end he didn’t even remember to pick up his own weapon, so he rushed towards the South Peak of Death and Life, almost tripping on a stone on the way, and staggering.

“Master!! Master!!!”

Xue Ziming, who had just lectured others about their lack of manners, lost even the slightest bit of his own manners in the blink of an eye.

I ran outside the Honglian Water Pavilion and before I entered the main hall door, I saw Xue Zhengyong striding out of it. Seeing his son and going in like a desperate man, Xue Zhengyong hugged him with a smile on his face.

Xue Meng was so anxious: “Dad!”

“Okay, okay, I know you want to see Yu Heng.” Xue Zhengyong smiled, “But he just recovered and lacked energy. He said a few words to me and then fell asleep. You are always embarrassed to disturb your master’s rest.”

Xue Meng was stunned: “That’s true, but…” But the five years have been too difficult. He has a lot to say to the Master. He wants to rush over and tell the Master now that he won the first place in the Lingshan Conference. He wants to tell the Master that he has suppressed the evil spirits. He…

“Be sensible.”

“…” The word “sensible” is like the seven inches of a snake. If you pinch it, Xue Meng will obey.He almost let out a long sigh. Although his steps stopped, he stretched his neck forward, as if this way he could pass by his burly father and see the person lying on the couch through the ajar door.

Xue Meng pursed his lips, somewhat unwillingly: “I’ll just go in and take a look at Master, I won’t say anything.”

“How can I not know you? You yell when you are happy.” Xue Zhengyong glared at him, “When you came back after winning the Lingshan Conference, you were aloof in front of outsiders. You yelled at home for four or five days, telling everyone how you kicked Nangong Si off the back of the demon wolf. Now even Aunt Li of Meng Potang can recite the exact words you said. You said you didn’t say anything, who believes you?”

“…Okay.”

Xue Meng was wilted.

“That’s what my father taught me.”

“That’s when your father’s words were missed.”

Xue Meng curled his lips, but couldn’t help but wonder: “Dad, how is Master?”

“It’s good. Master Gui Gui even removed the remaining poison left by the topping willow.”

“Ah, does that mean that Master will never become Junior Brother again?”

“Haha, not anymore.”

Xue Meng scratched his head, feeling vaguely regretful when he thought that he would never see Xia Si Ni again.

“So, are you all okay? Are you feeling any discomfort?”

“Don’t worry, no. If there is, he knows that after sleeping for five years, his face is a little ugly.” Xue Zhengyong thought of Chu Wanning’s expression and smiled, “Fortunately, he doesn’t have much strength, otherwise he can pull me to ask a lot of things. Hey, by the way -”

He suddenly thought of something and said to Xue Meng: “Meng’er, arrange something for you to do. Your master has been isolated from the world for so long and missed a lot of things. Just relying on us to tell him, we are tired and he sounds exhausted. In this way, you ask your mother for some money and go to Wuchang Town at the foot of the mountain to buy some books. Isn’t there the kind of book that chronicles events? The kind that details everything, buy it for him to look at.”

When Xue Meng heard this, he thought, that’s not right. Dad, an old fox, thinks he is noisy and wants to kick him down the mountain to do hard labor.

But when I thought about it again, this coolie was for Master, and it seemed…it wasn’t that hard to accept.Anyway, the master has fallen asleep again, and he is really not sure whether he will lose control of his emotions after entering the house and rush over to wake people up.

So he sighed and muttered unwillingly: “If you buy a book, just buy a book.”

“Buy more, both for those in the upper and lower realms of cultivation. Yu Heng himself loves reading.”

“Oh, okay.” Xue Meng was very frustrated and went down the mountain silently.

Xue Meng didn’t like reading, so he came to the bookstall in Wuchang Town. He looked around and felt that there was nothing interesting in the name, so he knelt down and asked the stall owner: “Uncle, do you have any books here that talk about the changes in the world of cultivation in recent years? Bring me a few.”

The stall owner saw that he was a man at the peak of life and death. Although he did not recognize this person as Xue Ziming, the young phoenix, he was very excited and said enthusiastically: “If the Immortal Lord wants a book about changes, of course there is one. I have all official and unofficial history here, including biographies, chronicles, regional chronicles, demon subduing records, and even the manuscripts of the ten most famous storytellers in the world. Which kind does the Immortal Lord like?”

Xue Meng felt his head hurt when he heard it, so he waved his hand and said: “Everyone, take it all, there is no shortage of money.”

For businessmen, the most beautiful words in the world are not “love you”, “love you” and “want you”, but “buy”, “not short of money” and “get a piece of everything”.

The stall owner immediately beamed with joy, rubbed his hands and responded to Xue Meng, then turned around and picked out the books for him.Xue Meng had nothing to do, so he flipped through the stall and suddenly found a thin booklet that was very interesting. The page he opened read:

Ranking of rich households in the world of cultivation

First: Jiang Xi.Identity: Head of Linling Island Guyueye

Second: Nangong Liu.Identity: Head of Linyi Rufeng Sect

Third: Ma Yun.Identity: Owner of West Lake Taobao Villa

…

So and so on, it was written eloquently all over the page in small regular script.

Xue Meng immediately became excited. He especially wanted to know where he was, so he looked back and forth on this page four or five times. He almost became cross-eyed when he looked at it, but he couldn’t find the word “Xue Meng”.

He was immediately frustrated, and then a little angry. After thinking about it, he felt unwilling to accept it. He turned over a page and planned to continue looking, but saw only three or four names at the back, and one sentence:

“Due to the limited energy of the editor, all rankings are only counted into the 100th place. Those who are above the 100th place will not be copied.”

Xue Meng threw the book angrily: “Is this young master so poor??”

The stall owner was startled by he. When he saw the book he was looking at, he quickly picked it up and comforted him: “Don’t be angry, Immortal Lord. The ranking booklets compiled by the people are always in a mess, and ah, the ones circulated in different areas are not the same. If you want to buy books in Linyi, the first one on the list of gentlemen must be the leader of Nangong. This is just for entertainment. Don’t be angry, don’t be angry.”

Hearing what he said, Xue Meng felt that it made sense, and he was still very curious about the other contents of the book, so he snorted, took it from the stall owner, and flipped through two more pages.

This time, he saw an even weirder ranking.

“List of Arrogant Young Masters from Aristocratic Family”

The author has something to say:

Ma Yun on the rich list and Taobao Villa are easter eggs, hahahaha~

Master has woken up, and we have begun to resume our daily small theater~

The reopened small theater ~

The hawker likes to hear “Buy Buy Buy” the most, so what is the sentence that each character wants to hear the most~

Chu Wanning hopes to hear most: Elder Yuheng is a good master.

Mo Ran 2.0 most wants to hear: You are different from your previous life.

Mo Ran 1.0 most wants to hear: Everyone likes you.

Mo Ran 0.5 most wants to hear: Dog, wake up, stop dreaming, your saliva is dripping on the desk!

Xue Meng most wants to hear: The young master is the first, the young master is the most handsome, and the young master is the most popular with the master!

What Shi Mo wants to hear most is: How can Shi Mo be the boss if he is so gentle and cute?

Ye Wangxi most wanted to hear: Mr. Nangong will not be short-lived.

What Nangong Si wants to hear most is: Your father abdicated the throne in favor of you. Young master, you can make your own decisions.

Song Qiutong hopes to hear most: This is a BG article.

Mei Hanxue most wants to hear: Mei Hanxue is ready to appear.