Article 662

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"The sacred tree has a spirit. After he shed his blood and became a human, he turned into the young master Chu Lan as I wished. I raised him in the temple and took him in as a disciple. Slowly, he grew up. I started to ask myself about my life experience and where I came from."

Mo Ran saw the childhood Chu Wanning sitting next to the guilty master, eating candied haws, and asked: "Master, you always said that you brought me back from the snow, then where did you bring me back?" Where’s the one I brought back?”

His sinful eyes were cast towards the cold mountains in the distance. He was lost in thought for a while, and then he said two words like a sigh.

"Lin'an."

"So I'm from Lin'an?"

"Um."

"But I have never been out of the temple. I don't know what Lin'an is like." Chu Wanning looked a little frustrated, "Master, I want to go down the mountain and see the outside. I... want to see Lin'an. "

The illusion gradually faded away, Wubei Temple became distant, and what followed was the sunny summer scenery of Jiangnan.

It was June, and the lotus flowers in the lotus pond were delicate and upright, and their fragrance was fragrant. Chu Wanning, who was smaller than Xia Sini, was walking on the bluestone road, guiltily following behind him.

"Wanning, walk slower, be careful of falling."

Allen Chu looked back with a smile.

It was a young and carefree smile that Mo Ran had never seen before.

"Okay, I'll wait for Master."

At that time, Chu Wanning was wearing a green-gray monk's robe, with no hair loss, a bun, and a lotus leaf on his head. The lotus leaf was still stained with some crystal clear dew, which made Chu Wanning look great. His face became more pure and clear.

Huai Zui walked to him and held his hand: "Okay, now that you've seen the West Lake, where do you want to go next?"

"How about we go get something to eat?"

"Then..." Wei Zui paused, "Let's go to the city."

They walked into the city together, and Mo Ran walked beside them. He looked at Chu Wanning holding the lotus leaf, not even reaching his own knees, feeling both love and sadness in his heart.

He stretched out his hand, knowing that he could not touch the person in the illusion, but he still reached over and touched Chu Wanning's head.

"Um?"

Unexpectedly, under this touch, Chu Wanning suddenly stopped.

Huaisui asked kindly: "What's wrong?"

Chu nightning raised his head and raised his face. His eyes were as clear as two sweet springs in the sun, and they fell on Mo Ran without any bias.

Mo Ran was almost stunned, only hearing his heartbeat pounding and blood flowing rapidly.

He found it incredible, but he was secretly looking forward to it...

"what is that?"

Chu nightning let go of the guilty hand and walked towards Mo Ran.

The more Mo Ran looked, the more uncomfortable he felt. He had never seen Chu Wanning, who was so careless and carefree. He couldn't help but lean down and couldn't help but open his arms and want to hug him.

But Chu Wanning went straight through his shadow.

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw the child walking to a dessert shop behind him. He was looking up at the stall owner as he opened the bamboo cage. Smoke rose and steamed, revealing a pale pink flower cake inside.

Mo Ran's heart was slightly relaxed, and then there was a trace of sadness.

Sure enough it was just a coincidence.

He walked over with Huai Zui. When Chu Wanning saw Huai Zui coming, he smiled and said: "Master, this pastry looks delicious."

"Would you like to taste it?"

"May I?"

The sinful expression seemed to be in a trance: "You all really like it..."

Chu nightning heard it, opened his eyes slightly, and asked innocently: "Everyone likes it?"

Huaisui pursed his lips and said, "...It's nothing. Master thought of an old friend."

He spent money to buy three glutinous rice cakes, and looked thoughtfully at Allen Chu as he took a bite. The steam rose up, blurring the childish face.

The past is like a river, rolling by.

Huaisui sighed softly and closed his eyes.

Suddenly his sleeve was gently tugged. He lowered his head and saw a pastry broken in half. The red bean paste inside was delicate and soft, exuding heat and the fragrance of dessert.

"Master, half, and me. Give the big one to Master."

"Why did you give me the big one?"

"If you are tall, you can eat more."

"..." Mo Ran looked at Huai Zui and took over the cakes, and he and Chu Wanning stood at the stall eating snacks and talking. He was quiet for a moment, stood under the bright Lin'an sunshine, and smiled.

It hurts.

But he felt that there was gurgling chūn water flowing in his heart. He felt that no one would be soft-hearted and fond of Chu Wanning like this.

That was the sweetest and best kid in the world.

The prosperous sunshine in front of me has faded again.

This time, the new picture scroll did not appear immediately. Mo Ran stood in the darkness, and in his ears was the voice of guilt, like a ghost.

"I get along with him all day long, teaching him how to read, read, and explain scriptures to him. But what I care about most is his magic. I still haven't forgotten that I created such a child in order to eventually He was returned to my benefactor. I planned from the beginning that when Chu Wanning grows up and his spiritual power and body can bear it, I will take him to the ghost world."

Huaisui paused, and his voice became deeper.

"Bring him over and take away the only broken things left by young Master Chu Lan.

The soul was melted into his body. "

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