Chapter 354

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"What's up?"

"On my way back, I heard that Master Gui Gui left the day before you left seclusion."

"Yes, Not Bad."

"So you didn't see him when you woke up?"

"No."

Mo Ran sighed and said: "Then this matter cannot be blamed on the master's rudeness. I heard people talking about the master's lack of etiquette before. Master Huaigui spent five years of hard work to resurrect the master, but when he woke up, he couldn't even I can't even thank you for it. But the master left first, so he wouldn't have to kneel outside Wubei Temple and burst into tears of gratitude as soon as he woke up. These gossips are really annoying. Now that I've asked clearly, I Let uncle mention it at the morning meeting tomorrow——"

Chu nightning suddenly said: "No need."

"Why?"

"...Master and I have long been enemies." Chu night said, "Even if he is still there when I wake up, I will not thank him."

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment: "Why is this? I know that the master expelled himself from the temple back then, and he and Master Huaizui no longer have a master-disciple relationship, but he came to help the master when he was in danger... "

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chu Wanning: "I can't explain the matter between him and me, and I don't want to talk about it anymore. If others say that I have no conscience and are cold-blooded, just let them go. It's obviously the truth. "

Mo Ran was anxious: "Why is it the truth? You obviously - you are obviously not that kind of person!"

Chu night Ning suddenly raised his head, and his face suddenly became cold. It seemed that the dragon had been touched against the scales, and blood was flowing like a pour.

"Mo Ran." He suddenly said, "How much do you know about my affairs?"

"I--"

He looked at Chu Wanning's bright eyes, where the frost was freezing, and he couldn't let go of his guard, always guarding the Wanli City.

For a moment, he suddenly wanted to say without hesitation, I know, I know many things about you, I know everything, even if I don't know some of your past, I am willing to listen and talk to you. Share it together. Don't always hide everything in your heart, put up overlapping locks, and build up layers of obstacles. Aren't you tired? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable?

But what position does he have in saying that?

He is his disciple and must not make mistakes or disobey.

Mo Ran was finally speechless.

After a long moment of silence, Chu Wanning's body, which was as tight as a bow string, finally loosened up one by one. He seemed a little tired. He sighed and said: "People are not saints, and they are even more weak in front of destiny. Some things are not what you think. You can control it with your left and right. Okay, don’t mention the matter of Master Guigui to me again. You can go out, I want to change clothes."

"...Yes." Mo Ran lowered his head, packed up the food box silently, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly said, "Master, are you not angry with me?"

Allen Chu glared at him: "Why am I angry with you?"

Mo Ran smiled and said: "That's good, that's good. Can I still come tomorrow?"

"what ever."

After a pause, something suddenly occurred to him and he added, "You don't have to say 'I'm in' to me anymore."

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment: "Why?"

"You've come in! Isn't this nonsense?!" Chu Wanning was angry again. I don't know whether it was because of the inappropriate purity of the anger, or because he was angry that his face turned red.

When Mo Ran left in confusion, Chu Wanning got out of bed and was too lazy to wear shoes. He walked barefoot to the bookcase and took out a roll of bamboo slips. He unfolded the bamboo slips with a clang, stared at the words on it, his eyes were obscure, and he was speechless for a long time.

This bamboo slip was placed next to his pillow when he left because of his guilt. Jian Shang cast a secret spell, and only Chu Wanning himself could open it. The handwriting on it is neat and neat, and it says "Mr. Chu personally opens the door".

His mentor called him Mr. Chu.

Really ridiculous.

The content of the letter was neither long nor short. It talked about some things that Chu Wanning needed to pay attention to after waking up. He spent most of the letter "asking" him for one thing.

Master Huaizui asked him to go to the Dragon Blood Mountain near Wubei Temple to meet him after he regained his energy. The words in the article were sincere, saying that he was old and felt that his time was running out. Thinking of some past events, he felt tortured and guilty.

"Before the old monk passes away, I hope to talk to you. You still have an old illness in your body. I heard that you are affected by this old illness and need to retreat for ten days every seven years. The old monk feels really guilty. If you are willing to come to Dragon Blood Mountain, you can do it. Set up an array for healing. However, the spell is very dangerous, so you need to bring a disciple of both wood and fire elements to accompany the spirit."

Old disease...Dragon Blood Mountain...

Chu nightning frowned, and his fingers almost fell into his palms.

How can it be cured? How can the things that were destroyed and lost during those one hundred and sixty-four days in Dragon Blood Mountain be restored?

If you are pregnant with guilt, you have extraordinary abilities. Can you fill up the scars that penetrate deep into the wood? !

He suddenly opened his eyes, and golden light shone in his palms. The sturdy bamboo slips of Concubine Xiang were instantly shattered into powder in his fingers and turned into ashes.

He would never step foot into Wubei Temple again in his life.

I will never call you Master again.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Wanning had been out of seclusion for four days. On this day, Xue Zhengyong called him to the Danxin Palace and handed him a letter of authorization. When I opened it and took a look, there were only a few simple sentences inside.

Chu nightning raised his eyelids and said: "I gave it to the wrong person."

"What?" Xue Zhengyong took the letter and read it again and said, "It's not wrong."

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