[R18] Erha and he’s white cat master – “Erha and He’s White Cat Master” Chapter 190 [English]
byChapter 190 Master retreats again
After this day, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran no longer had the opportunity to meet in private.
The heavy rain in Sichuan is non-stop, and it looks like a monster. There are a lot of dead fish and shrimps in the rolling river outside Baidi City. There are many water-based evil beasts in the folk. Almost all the elders and disciples of the top of life and death rushed to the villages and towns to kill the demons. Chu Wanning and Mo Ran, because their respective magic powers are extremely powerful, will not be wasted in one place at this time. One went to the Three Gorges Port and the other to Yizhou.
The Confucianism Sect has a century-old foundation, and countless monsters are detained in the Golden Drum Tower. Once they are destroyed and regrouped, chaos will eventually break out.
In addition to Shuzhong, Yangzhou, Leizhou, and Xuzhou, which were originally peaceful areas of the upper realm, also frequently experienced monsters eating people and killing civilians. This diverted a lot of manpower and energy from various sects, and the investigation of Xu Shuanglin’s whereabouts became even slower.
The ink-burning spiritual power is amazing, and now he is even more prudent. It only took four days to quickly stabilize Yizhou. When he returned to the top of life and death, he heard that Chu Wanning had come back. He couldn’t help but feel happy, and he couldn’t care less about rest, so he wanted to go to Honglian Water Pavilion to find him.
As a result, the gate of Shuixie was closed tightly. When asked again, Xue Zhengyong said strangely: “It’s a retreat. Didn’t Yu Heng tell you?”
“Retreating again?” Mo Ran was taken aback, “Is Master injured?”
“What kind of injury is it? Isn’t it because of the mental state? He has to retreat every seven years. You even took care of him during the last retreat. Why did you forget about it?”
When Xue Zhengyong said this, Mo Ran suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a thing – at that time, he had just worshiped Chu Wanning as his teacher. Only half a year later, Chu Wanning said that when he was young, he was aggressive in practicing mental methods and had old illnesses. Although it was not serious, he had to retreat for ten days every seven years.
On the tenth day of the tenth day, within ten days, Grandmaster Chu’s cultivation level declined and he was almost a mortal. He needed to meditate for his body to recover.During this period, he only has one hour a day to recover his consciousness, drink some water, and eat a little something. The rest of the time, he must not be disturbed by others, let alone be injured. Therefore, Chu Wanning will set up the strongest barrier around the Red Lotus Water Pavilion in advance, allowing only four people, Xue Zhengyong, Xue Meng, Shi Mei, and Mo Ran, to enter to survive the disaster.
Not long before the last retreat, he had just had a conflict with Chu Wanning because of “picking flowers”. He was a little discouraged after being punished by Chu Wanning, so the master retreated for ten days. He did not accompany him for one day, but ran to help his uncle organize the library.
Thinking about those years, Mo Ran felt uneasy and immediately said: “I’ll go see him.”
“You don’t have to go. I told him before he entered the customs. Just like last time, let Xue Meng stay for the first three days, Shi Mo stay for the middle three days, and you can go over to accompany him for the last four days.”
“I just want to take a look at him…”
“What’s so good about this.” Xue Zhengyong said with a smile, “Last time we crossed this pass, we were accompanied by Master Meng’er. What else do you have to worry about? Besides, when you pass, Meng’er will have to talk to you when he sees you. It will be bad if you disturb Yu Heng.”
Mo Ran thought about it, so he agreed not to go, but he didn’t fall asleep that night. Thinking of Xue Mengzheng and Chu Wanning being alone in the Red Lotus Pavilion, he felt sour in his heart, especially uncomfortable.
Of course he knew that Xue Meng was pure and had no interest in men, but he just felt uncomfortable and awkward. He tossed and turned for most of the night, and barely managed to sleep for an hour or two when it was dawn.
After waking up, Mo Ran felt that it was not possible.
He still can’t help it, he wants to see Chu Wanning, even if he takes a look from a distance.
Although the gate of the Red Lotus Waterside Pavilion is closed and there are barriers all over, Mo Ran is Chu Wanning’s apprentice, and the barrier will not block him. As for the chai door made of green bamboo, it is nothing more than a decoration. With a sweep of Mo Ran’s Qinggong, it fell smoothly into the courtyard.Every time Chu Wanning meditates and practices, he is used to being in a green bamboo pavilion deep in the lotus pond, and this should be the same.
Sure enough, from a distance, I saw the mist pool, the lotus leaves in it, the elegant bamboo pavilion with gauze blowing on all sides, Chu Wanning sitting on the ground in silence, white clothes spread all over the ground.
Xue Meng stood next to he. He probably felt that the sun was shining brightly outside, so he tied up the snow gauze on one side so that the master could also get some warm sunshine.The winter morning light flowed into the pavilion, illuminating Chu Wanning’s slightly pale face. He probably felt the warmth while meditating, and his face gradually gained some color.
After a while, Chu Wanning gradually began to sweat on his forehead due to the circling. Xue Meng wiped him with the white towel next to him. After wiping, he couldn’t help but raise his head, looked around, and muttered: “It’s so strange, why do I feel like someone is staring at me…”
The ink burns not to stare, but to stare.
His expression seemed calm, but in fact his heart was filled with turmoil.
he felt that Xue Meng held the handkerchief and wiped Chu Wanning’s forehead for a little longer, the distance was a little closer, and the eyes were a little ambiguous – in short, all kinds of unfounded charges were thrown at Xue Meng, he just felt unhappy and manic.
Depressed and depressed, Mo Ran couldn’t bear it. He didn’t want to stay here and suffer, and planned to leave.
But he couldn’t control himself, and the sound under his feet was louder. Xue Meng immediately threw out a plum blossom dart filled with cold light and full of spiritual power, and shouted sharply: “Who?!”
The plum blossom dart was a trivial matter, and he caught it with his bare hands, but when he heard the shout of “he”, Mo Ran’s heart almost rose to his throat. He hurriedly rushed out of the bamboo forest, passed over the lotus pond, and jumped lightly into the bamboo pavilion.
Xue Meng’s eyes widened and he said in astonishment: “How did you -”
“Be gentle.” Mo Ran immediately covered his mouth and lowered his voice, “Why are you shouting so loudly?”
“Uh-huh–uh!” Xue Meng struggled for a long time, and suddenly broke out of Mo Ran’s hand. His face turned red, and he angrily brushed his scattered hair and said angrily, “You still talk about me? What are you hiding in the bushes like a little thief?”
“…I’m just afraid that you’ll make as much noise as you do now.”
“I shouted to the master but he couldn’t hear me!” Xue Meng said angrily, “The sound-absorbing curse, didn’t you see that the master has cast the sound-absorbing curse on yourself? Unless you remove the he curse, you won’t be able to hear what you are saying even if you shout he into his ear…”
He was yelling, and Mo Ran was stunned for a moment: “The Silence Curse? Then why did uncle say he was afraid that I would come over and disturb you?”
“My dad must think that you are too tired just back from Yizhou and want you to rest first.” Xue Meng said speechlessly, “You also believe what he said. I don’t know if I have to think about it first. Is there any retreat where Master didn’t cast this or that spell on himself first so that we can feel more comfortable around him? You don’t even use your brain. You are so stupid.”
Mo Ran: “…”
Seeing that Mo Ran was about to sit down in the pavilion, Xue Meng hurriedly went to pull him: “Hey, what are you doing?”
Mo Ran said: “In this case, I will keep it.”
Xue Meng said: “Who wants you to keep it? I agreed to keep it for the first three days, and you have to behave with the master again. Take a walk and don’t take my job.”
“Can you take care of him well by yourself?”
“Why can’t I take good care of him? It’s not the first time I’ve taken care of Master in retreat.”
Seeing that Xue Meng was angry, Mo Ran didn’t know what to say. He hesitated for a while and was about to leave. Suddenly he saw a tea cup on the table. The leaves were wide and dark in color. He smelled a light blended fragrance and asked, “Snow cold tea produced in Kunlun?”
“Huh? How do you know?”
“…” How could he not know that this tea is Xue Meng’s favorite drink? Xue Meng is always willing to give his most beloved things to his master, but he has not thought carefully about whether Chu Wanning is suitable for these things and whether he likes them or not.
“Snowy Lengxiang is cold in nature. Master has a cold constitution. If you give him this kind of tea, will he feel comfortable?”
Xue Meng was stunned for a moment, his face turned a little red, and he explained in embarrassment: “I didn’t think that much, I only know that Snow Cold Fragrance is good tea, I…”
“Go and get some rose tea, add two spoons of honey, and when he wakes up, make some water and give it to him to drink. I’ll make some snacks and prepare them, and I’ll bring them to you later.”
Xue Meng wanted to save some face for himself, so he hurriedly said: “You can’t eat snacks. You have to fast for these ten days.”
“I know, but uncle said, it’s okay to eat a little.” Mo Ran said, waved his hand, walked out of the bamboo pavilion and walked outside the water pavilion, “See you later.”
Xue Meng looked at he’s back, stunned for a while.
When the ink ran away, he lowered his head and couldn’t help but look at the side of the master’s neck – the faint purple mark that he had accidentally glimpsed yesterday.
Under the sunlight, it was even clearer, not like mosquito bite marks or wounds.Xue Meng is no longer fourteen or fifteen years old. Although he has not experienced some things, it does not mean that he knows nothing. This trace on Chu Wanning’s neck makes him very uneasy.
He thought of all kinds of details, especially the noise he heard in the back mountain that day.
He kept telling himself that it was the sound of the wind, the sound of the wind.
But the vague haze in my heart seemed to come over me again. Under the countless wisps of smoke, it seemed that something bizarre was about to gradually reveal its original appearance.
In the warm sun, Xue Meng suddenly felt very uncomfortable for some reason. He shuddered involuntarily and frowned.
Because of this unrest, on the sixth day of Chu Wanning’s retreat, Xue Meng made a decision——
He plans to follow Mo Ran secretly.
This was the last day that Shi Mo served Chu Wanning. The shift was supposed to be at midnight, but Mo Ran had dinner early that day at Meng Potang, picked up a box of snacks, and went straight to Honglian Waterside Pavilion.Xue Meng didn’t expect that he was going to replace Shi Mei at this time, and he stopped eating the rest of the meal. He chased after him and followed him to the outside of the Honglian Water Pavilion. Mo Ran walked from the main entrance. He waited for a while, followed what Mo Ran had done before, climbed over the wall and entered.
At this time, the sun has not yet set, and the crescent moon has emerged. The sky has removed its colorful makeup, leaving only a trace of residual red at the end of the eyes that has not been wiped away. The magnificent sunset is all faded lead, the makeup is swollen, and it is swallowed up by the dark night, and the stars are like water.
Mo Ran was carrying the food box, and he saw Shi Mo with his back to himself, walking into the bamboo pavilion. He seemed not to hear the movement of Mo Ran coming, and stopped in front of Chu Wanning.
Mo Ran smiled and was about to say hello to he, but suddenly he saw a cold light flashing in Shi Mo’s hand, pointing at Chu Wanning who was meditating. Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, and the lightning in his mind suddenly shouted:
“Teacher!”
A chill ran down my spine, and the hairs on my hair stood on end.
In these two lifetimes, he has experienced so many life, separation and death that even today, he can turn everything into enemies at the slightest disturbance.It is said that once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. This Red Lotus Water Pavilion once parked the body of Chu Wanning for two years until the day he died.
He actually doesn’t like this place very much. When he steps into the waterside pavilion, he can always think of the last period of his life. Chu Wanning was lying among the lotus flowers, his eyes closed forever, no longer alive.
So he subconsciously felt that the Red Lotus Pavilion was a disaster place with a deep and bottomless throat that would swallow up the last handful of fire in the world.
Shi Mo turned around, lowered his hand, and the silver light was hidden in his sleeve: “Ah Ran?…Why are you here?”
“I——”
Mo Ran’s heart beat wildly, he couldn’t take a breath, and he didn’t care about anything. He frowned and said: “In your hand…”
“In your hand?”
The teacher was startled for a moment, then raised his hand again, only to see that he was holding a comb in his hand, made of pure silver, with broken spiritual stones inlaid on the back to relax the meridians.
Mo Ran was speechless, and after a while he said: “Are you… combing Master’s hair?”
“…Well, what’s wrong?” Shi Mo looked at he up and down, and then slightly frowned his beautiful eyebrows, “Your face is so ugly, did something happen outside?”
“No, I just…”
Halfway through, he couldn’t continue, but his face turned from pale to reddish. Fortunately, the night was dark and it was hard to see clearly.After a pause, Mo Ran tilted his face slightly and coughed lightly: “It’s nothing.”
The teacher was still looking at he silently, and then he seemed to understand something. His expression was slightly dazed, and he hesitated and said: “Do you think…”
Mo Ran hurriedly said: “I don’t have it.”
After all, Shi Mo is also a person who treats him very well and is someone he regards as a relative. Mo Ran was also frightened by his misunderstanding at that moment. He only felt very sorry for Shi Mo, so he blurted out the words “I didn’t”.
The teacher didn’t say anything for a long time before he said, “Ah Ran.”
“Huh?”
“I haven’t even said the second half of the sentence yet.” Shi Mo sighed softly, “Why are you so eager to deny it.”
As soon as this statement came out, it was undoubtedly clear that Shi Mo had understood that at that moment, Mo Ran actually mistook the silver comb in his hand for a murderous blade.
Although this is the fear caused by the death of Chu Wanning and his two generations, no matter who is standing with his back to Mo Ran, Xue Meng or Xue Zhengyong, he will probably tremble for a moment.But facing the teacher, Mo Ran calmed down, but his heart was still uncomfortable.
he lowered his eyes and said: “…I’m sorry.”
In my memory, my teacher was always gentle and tolerant when meeting people and situations. He was rarely indifferent or blaming others.But that night, beside the lotus pond, the teacher looked at the ink burning, but did not make a sound for a long time.
The wind picked up, the lotus leaves in the pond were turning, and the red lotus danced lightly.
Shi Mo said: “It’s okay if you are not as good as before, but Ah Ran, we have known each other for nearly ten years, how can I be so miserable in your heart?”
He’s voice was soft and calm, without too much brittle anger or any grievance.Mo Ran looked at he’s eyes, two clear springs, as if he had seen through everything, but he didn’t want to care about anything or say anything more.
The teacher handed the comb with silver light to Mo Ran’s hand, and said lightly: “Master, before closing your eyes and meditating, let me tie up his hair later. Since you are here, I will leave it to you.”
“Teacher…”
But the tall and beautiful man had already passed by he. His steps were slow, but he never looked back. He left the bleak Red Lotus Pavilion alone.
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Small Theater “What to Do When You Are Angry”
Question: What should I do if Chu Wanning is angry?
Mo Ran 0.5: Why are you angry? What right do you have to be angry? I’m still angry. He doesn’t like talking in bed. It’s ridiculous.
Mo Ran 1.0: Hurry up and take Shi Mo away. Who can survive when Chu is angry?
Mo Ran 2.0: I will not make Master angry.
Xue Meng: It’s over… What did I do wrong?I…I’ll change it right away.
Master: I won’t make Master angry either.
Question: What should I do if Mo Ran is angry?
Chu Wanning: …he seems to have never been angry.
0.5:???Knock on you, have you forgotten my existence?
Xue Meng: Damn, scold him.
Teacher: Then let’s coax him a bit.
What should I do if Xue Meng is angry?
Allen Chu: Isn’t he angry every day?
Mo Ran: Isn’t he angry every day?
Teacher: Pfft, isn’t he angry every day?
What should I do if the teacher is angry?
Allen Chu: Will he be angry?
Xue Meng: He will be angry?
Mo Ran:…he will be angry.I made he angry in the text today, but I don’t know what to do. I’m not very good at coaxing people…
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