[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 281 [English]

Chapter 281 [The Peak of Death and Life] I Want to Do More Good

“Ah…”

Many elderly people couldn’t stand this kind of ambiguity between master and disciple, so they immediately covered their mouths with their sleeves and frowned.

“What a shame!”

The female cultivator held the tea bowl in her hand, lowered her head and said: “I felt weird at the time and was stunned for a moment. But both of you are famous masters, and I dare not think about things that are contrary to human ethics. But looking back now, there is really something wrong with you two.”

She paused and continued: “And what you just mentioned, what Shi Mingjing said before he was taken away. At that time, he’s words were vague. I just felt awkward and didn’t think about it carefully. Now that I think about it, he meant that Mo Ran was once happy with he, but later changed his mind and fell in love with Chu Wanning.”

Everyone fell silent.

Many details that were previously inconspicuous became clear one by one at this time.

Suddenly someone whispered: “Were you all there when Tianyin Pavilion kidnapped the prisoners? When Allen Chu comforted him, I seemed to see him kissing his forehead.”

“Ah!” The detailed description is even more disgusting, but it makes people more curious, “Who kissed whom?”

The man scratched his head and explained: “Chu Wanning kissed Mo Ran.”

“…”

“Didn’t you see it?”

Everyone said they didn’t see clearly, and the man spread his hands and said, “Okay, just pretend I didn’t say anything. Maybe I was dazzled and saw it wrong.”

But many times “Just pretend I didn’t say it” is actually a nonsense sentence, which is similar to “I don’t know whether to say it or not”.

Can the water that is thrown out be recovered?So this nausea became more and more vivid.When a master and a disciple are together, it would be better if the disciple takes the initiative, but if the master takes the initiative, this taboo will become even more smelly, making it look particularly ulterior and disrespectful to the master.

This kind of private discussion and speculation is of course not limited to this ruined temple.As the biggest suspects, Mo Ran and Chu Wanning became the talk of the streets.

As the saying goes, good deeds never go out and bad deeds travel thousands of miles. The topic “Master is kind and disciple is filial” can make people sleepy, while “Master and disciple have affair” can make the whole dinner table focus on a mouth that talks endlessly.Even if some people are suspicious and dissatisfied, it does not prevent rumors from spreading.

So I speculated about everything for a while – it was said that Mo Ran climbed into bed, said that Xue Meng and Chu Wanning also had an affair, and said that Shi Mo and Chu Wanning were probably not clean either.In this way, the originally clean Beidou Immortal Lord suddenly became a perverted old man who liked to molest handsome young men.

“A lot of words make gold, but a lot of people’s opinions make a fortune,” has never been an empty saying.

“Look at his three apprentices, none of them are the best-looking. Do you believe that he doesn’t have this intention?”

“When Mo Ran first joined the sect, Chu Wanning refused to accept him? I have friends I know in the Peak of Life and Death. He told me that Mo Ran later went to Red Lotus Water Pavilion to spend the night, and then Chu Wanning accepted him – why? There is no need to ask, I have slept with him, is Mo Ran good at bed?”

These details tickle people’s hearts and they talk about it with increasing interest.

“At that time, Mo Ran was just a weak adult, and Chu Wanning was really able to do it.”

“Suddenly I understand why the nun who went to peek at his bath was beaten to death. I’m afraid she saw something she shouldn’t have seen.”

There was an ambiguous silence for a while, and then a ruffian smiled maliciously and said, “Hey, I’m actually a little curious. Tell me, when he and she sleep, who is on top and who is on the bottom?”

“The ink must be burning down there. You all know Chu Wanning’s temper. He is so arrogant that he would not find an apprentice to sleep with him.”

“Think about it this way, Mo Ran is really pitiful… Being forced to sleep with an old man who is so many years older than me, with a strong temper and difficult to maintain, and not the best-looking, must be disgusting.”

“Alas…”

And these gossips were not the most powerful. As time went by, several Zhenlong chess pieces were identified, and they were all disciples of the Peak of Death and Life.

If one or two is a coincidence, then every time the clues are caught point to the pinnacle of life and death, even the most innocent sect will inevitably become the target of public criticism, causing great panic.

In the past few days, people have come to the Summit of Life and Death to discuss matters, but they have all been rejected.

“Headmaster Xue is not here. Let’s talk about anything in a few days.”

“Where did Xue Zhengyong go?”

Seeing that the other party called the Lord by his name, the young disciple guarding the door became angry: “Since the mutation, the head of my family has been running around day and night, busy arranging the chess pieces, doing everything by himself. Wherever there is suffering, he is there, you can find it yourself!”

Those who were provoking troubles sneered: “Busy about arranging the chess pieces? I think they are busy manipulating the chess pieces and colluding with the criminal Mo Ran Chu Wanning.”

“What nonsense are you talking about?!”

“Am I talking nonsense?” the man said, “Mo Ran practiced forbidden skills, Chu Wan Ning escaped from prison, and Xue Zhengyong kept interceding for Mo Ran before. These days, disciples who are at the peak of life and death are made into Zhenlong chess. Who believes that there is no dirty tricks behind your sect?”

Faced with these piecemeal troublemakers, Xue Zhengyong always sighed tiredly after listening to the report and said: “The pure will themselves clean up. In today’s world, if you can do what you are doing well, thank God. Don’t pay attention to what they say, let them go.”

On this day, someone came to the mountain gate again, bringing several corpses with them, saying that they would pay for their lives at the top of the mountain.

It was late at night when Xue Zhengyong came back. He was covered in blood and had several injuries.While listening to Mrs. Wang telling him these things, he washed the mud off his face, took a breath, and did not say anything immediately.

Mrs. Wang said: “There is no solution if we continue like this. Do you think you should go to Tianyin Pavilion for help…”

“Ask for help from Tianyin Pavilion?”

Mrs. Wang hurriedly covered his mouth: “Don’t talk nonsense.”

“…”

“I know you feel uncomfortable.” Mrs. Wang sighed and touched his face, “But what can be done. They are descendants of gods, a thousand-year-old sect established by the gods. They have always been majestic. So even three hundred years ago, no one dared to question them during the Pingwang disaster. What strength do you have to shake it?”

Xue Zhengyong’s eyes were filled with anger, as if he wanted to say something, but didn’t know how.Finally, he threw away the towel used to clean the wound, went to the window alone, stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the crescent moon outside.

“How do you think Ran’er is doing now?” After a long time, He asked with a hoarse voice.

Mrs. Wang dragged her long skirt and walked to him: “Husband…”

The moonlight shone on the man’s face. The smile on his face, which had always been cheerful and jovial, now disappeared, and he looked so tired, even a little old.

“Although he is not my brother’s biological child, and he even killed my nephew. But for so many years… do you understand? For so many years, I have regarded him… me…”

“I understand. You don’t have to say anything anymore, I know everything.” Mrs. Wang’s eyes were also a little red, “I am the same.”

Xue Zhengyong buried his face in his palms, rubbing it depressedly and painfully, then suddenly arched his body and coughed violently.

I finally stopped coughing and moved my hand away, but there was blood on my palm.

Mrs. Wang was stunned and immediately worried: “Why are you injured so badly? Lie down quickly and let me take a look.”

“There’s nothing to see.” Xue Zhengyong wiped the blood with a handkerchief, “It’s just a little internal injury. I’ll recover in a few days.”

“Don’t go out any more tomorrow. Look at the heads of other families. Who does everything as personally as you do?”

Xue Zhengyong seemed to want to squeeze out a smile, but he was too tired, exhausted both physically and mentally, and the smile fell halfway: “Ran’er and Yu Heng are still missing, and the world of cultivation is not peaceful these days. There was a murder case in Wuchang Town at the foot of the mountain a few days ago, and nine people died. Do you want me to sit down now?”

“…” Mrs. Wang opened her beautiful eyes and looked at him silently.

Xue Zhengyong patted her on the head: “You also know that this is impossible for me.”

Mrs. Wang bit her lip and said, “Then you should rest for at least a day. You have suffered internal injuries to the point of vomiting blood, so don’t take it lightly. Have you forgotten how your brother died?”

The last trace of smile froze on Xue Zhengyong’s face.

He saw Mrs. Wang lowering her eyelashes, and there was a faint glimmer of water under the soft eyelash curtains. She couldn’t help but feel sad and said: “You, don’t cry… I am blessed with great fortune… Oh, okay, then I will stay in the sect tomorrow and not go anywhere. I will rest for a day and then go out again. Is that okay?”

Mrs. Wang choked and said: “I don’t care about you, I can’t control you, I just let you go wherever you go.”

“How can that be possible?”

On the second day, Xue Zhengyong did not go out as expected, but he was not idle either. He was sorting out the details in the library, thinking hard.

“Your Majesty, the Young Master has stewed some medicine for you. You must drink it while it’s hot.”

Xue Zhengyong said: “Let it go.”

He was thinking about something important and had no intention of getting up and leaving. He was busy until the afternoon.Later, due to an internal abdominal and rib injury, I remembered to drink the already cold medicine slowly.

Stepping out of the library, Xue Zhengyong asked the disciple guarding the door: “Where are Madam and Xue Meng?”

“Young Master just came back from the foot of the mountain. Madam is burning incense and praying at the ancestral hall. Do you want to call them?”

Xue Zhengyong originally wanted to talk to them and rest for a while.But when he was about to speak, he felt dizzy – he was older after all, no longer a young man in his twenties, and he could recover well after being injured by sleeping.

He has to serve his old age.

“Forget it, don’t disturb them.” Xue Zhengyong endured the pain and forced a smile, “I will go to the ashram to meditate for a while. If anything happens, just come find me there.”

“Yes, Lord.”

Xue Zhengyong raised his hand and patted the disciple on the shoulder. It was probably during this period that the fusion suddenly occurred, and his whole mood was a little desolate. At this time, he looked at the young disciple in front of him and couldn’t help but sigh in his heart. It was really the greenest and most prosperous years.

As for he, it would be great if he could do more for the good years of these young people.

“Let’s go, those books that I messed up, please excuse me…”

he Before he finished speaking, someone suddenly ran over in a hurry. When he saw Xue Zhengyong, he knelt down, with a look of imminent disaster on his face, and said: “Your Majesty! It’s not good!”

This shouting made Xue Zhengyong’s abdomen and ribs hurt even more.Alas, really, if I had known earlier, I should have let Tanlang get a diagnosis and treatment first.

He’s face turned slightly pale, but he still endured the pain and asked: “What’s the matter in a hurry?”

The disciple said anxiously: “All the sects in the upper cultivation world came to Danxin Palace, including Gu Yueye, the largest sect in the world.”

Xue Zhengyong’s heart thumped, and he vaguely guessed the reason, but he still said: “… What are you doing here?”

“It is said that during this period, there have been too many complaints and doubts about the Summit of Death and Life. They said that they could no longer sit idly by and do nothing. They wanted to come to question the Lord and ask for an explanation from the Lord.” The disciple became more and more panicked as he spoke, and almost shed tears. “Lord, look at the posture of He and us, I’m afraid they are going to force us to disperse.”

“…” Xue Zhengyong’s face was livid, he gritted his molars, raised his hand to touch several acupuncture points on his abdominal ribs, and endured the discomfort and said, “You really can’t tell the difference between right and wrong, it’s too much to bully others.”

He turned his head and said to the guard of the library: “Don’t tell Madam about this in advance, so as not to worry her too much.”

“Yes.”

After giving the instructions, Xue Zhengyong picked up the young messenger disciple who was kneeling on the ground and was helpless, and said with a solemn face: “Follow me to the front hall.”