The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

"Master?" Xue Meng looked solemn for a moment, "Only he has no nickname, and no one in the whole life and death dares to make fun of him."

"Nonsense, it's just because others know that you like Master, and they don't tell you the truth." Mo Ran rolled his eyes, pulled Chu Wanning, and whispered in a quiet voice, "Don't listen His, let me tell you, Elder Yuheng has the most nicknames in the entire peak of life and death."

"Oh? Really?" Chu Wanning raised his eyebrows slightly, looking interested, "For example?"

"For example, to be more polite, call him Bai Wuchang."

"...Why is it called this?"

"Because I wear white clothes all day long."

"……anything else?"

"Little cabbage."

"……why?"

"Because I wear white clothes all day long."

"anything else?"

"Big steamed bun."

"why?"

"Because I wear white clothes all day long."

"anything else?"

"Little widow."

Chu Wanning: "???"

"Do you know why?" Mo Ran was unaware of the murderous look in Chu Wanning's eyes, and laughed silly, "Because he wears white clothes all day long."

"..."

If it weren't for Chu Wanning's good concentration, I'm afraid I would be unable to hold back: "I, what else?"

"Ouch." Mo Ran looked at Xue Meng's face and said in a low voice, "I'll say it again, my cousin is probably going to throw the bottom of the pot on my head."

Xue Meng patted the table, gritted his teeth and said: "It's outrageous! Who allowed them to arrange the master like this? What little cabbage and big steamed buns, and there are little widows? Are you bored?"

"Ah." Mo Ran endured Jundao, "Are you unhappy? You don't even listen to what some female disciples call Master, it's very nasty."

Xue Meng's eyes widened: "What did they say?"

The ink burned lazily: "What can I say, girls, the speeches are all polite, what are the light moon pear blossoms, Yangchun Baixue, Lin'an Chulang, Xizi Fuqu. My God."

Chu Wanning: "..."

Xue Meng: "..."

"That's not bad. Someone like Elder Tanlang, who is plain-looking and has a bad temper, has a much worse nickname."

Elder Tanlang is the one with the worst relationship with Chu Wanning among the twenty elders. Chu Wanning asked, "What's his name?"

"Winter pickles or potherb mustard, because they are black." Mo Ran said, smiling, "Mengmeng, don't make such an expression, you also have a share."

Xue Meng seemed to have swallowed the egg: "What? I have it too?"

"Yes." Mo Ran laughed.

Xue Meng didn't seem to care, cleared his throat, and asked: "Then what do they call me?"

"Screen screen."

"...Why?"

"What's the answer? It's not easy to explain?" Mo Ran twitched his shoulders and said these three words, and finally couldn't help but slapped the table and laughed, "The peacock opened its tail, hahahaha——"

Xue Meng jumped up and said angrily: "Mo Ran! I killed you!"

The three of them had eaten and drank enough to return to the peak of life and death, which was already ugly.Chu Wanning let the two silly apprentices send himself to the place under the jurisdiction of Elder Xuanji, and said goodbye to them.Xue Menglin asked him to meet again in the bamboo forest tomorrow, but Chu Wanning didn't know when he would change back to his original appearance, so he didn't dare to agree, and only said that he would come if he had time.

After the disciples had gone far away, he swept up lightly, stepped on the roof tiles and eaves, and returned to the Red Lotus Water Pavilion.

Early the next morning, Chu Wanning got up and saw that he was still a child, and couldn't help but feel depressed.

He stood on the bench with a straight face, and stared at the man in the bronze mirror for a long time. He didn't even think about combing his hair. After thinking about it, he felt that he couldn't do this anymore, so he went to Xue Zhengyi.

"What? Did you see Meng'er and Ran'er yesterday?"

"Yes, I said that I was a disciple of Xuanji, and they didn't suspect it." Chu Wanning said, "If Xue Meng asks you, remember to make things right for me. Let's not talk about this, I have practiced for more than ten days. But it didn’t get any better. It won’t work if it continues like this, I still have to go to Tanlang to see.”

"Hey, our Yuheng is so thin-skinned, but we are not afraid of embarrassment today?"

Chu Wanning gave him a cold look, but his eyes were placed on a child, which was a lot weaker, but it was a bit like a child being angry.

He was beautiful and cute when he was a child, and Xue Zhengyi couldn't help being touched a little, and reached out to touch the top of Chu Wanning's head.

Chu Wanning suddenly said: "My lord, wait for my body to recover, please ask Huanshatang to cut me a dress that is the top of life and death. Don't want white."

Xue Zhengyi was completely stunned: "Don't you like wearing light armor?"

"Occasionally change the look." Chu Wanning dropped a sentence with a black face, and walked away.

Although Elder Tanlang was at odds with Chu Wanning, he had to restrain himself because of the presence of the Lord, so he didn't mock Chu Wanning in his mouth, it was all written in his eyes.

Chu Wanning raised her eyes and looked at Elder Tanlang expressionlessly.

The other party's eyes were bright, and he looked like he was setting off fireworks.

Chu Wanning: "..."

"Ms. Wang's diagnosis is generally good." After the elder Tanlang cut off the pulse, he loosened Chu Wanning's wrist, and Chu Wanning immediately took his hand away and put down his sleeve.

"Then why hasn't it recovered after ten days?"

Greedy Wolf said: "Although the juice of the ancient god tree is small, its effect is strong. It may take a long time for you to recover."

Chu Wanning asked casually: "How long will it take?"

Tanlang said, "I'm not sure, but about ten years."

Chu Wanning's eyes widened in an instant. Although Elder Tanlang was still straining hard, the gloating smile in his eyes almost overflowed: "Yes, you, it may take ten years to restore your original appearance."

Chu Wanning stared at him for a while, then said: "Are you lying to me?"

"Don't you dare, you are the elder Yuheng." Tanlang laughed, "I think you are fine, it's just that your body has become smaller, and your mind has been slightly younger, but it is very small, not to mention that your mana is still there. Now, what are you doing in a hurry to recover?"

Chu Wanning's face was ashen, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Tanlang said: "However, in the past ten years, it doesn't mean that you will always have the appearance of a child. The wandering of this kind of juice is in the same line as your spiritual power. If you don't cast any spells for three to five months, then you will have the appearance of a child. It can be changed back to normal.”

"This method is feasible!" Xue Zhengyi's eyes lit up, as if seeing the dawn.

Unexpectedly, Tanlang smiled again and said: "Why is your lord in such a hurry? I haven't finished my sentence yet. After Elder Yuheng returns to his original appearance, he still can't use too many spells. Once his spiritual power is exhausted, he will be consumed by the juice again." Left and right, turn back into a child."

"Many? How do you call it many?" Xue Zhengyong called out.

"Well, the sap has spread all over his body." Tanlang said, "Maximum two moves a day."

Chu Wanning's voice was as cold as iron, and he said: "There are often gaps in the enchantment of the ghost world, and spells are also needed to forge the spiritual weapon mecha. If I can make at most two moves a day, I will become a useless person."

"Then I can't help it." Greedy Wolf said in a strange way, "After all, if the world loses the Big Dipper Immortal, the sun may not rise as usual tomorrow."

Xue Zhengyi anxiously said beside him: "Tianlang, don't make sarcastic remarks. Your medical skills are among the best in the whole cultivation world, so you should quickly think of a way. Although Yuheng's mana will not be affected by this, he is still a child after all. Tong's body and skill are definitely not as good as before. Besides, let other sects know about his injury in Jin Chengchi, so there is no guarantee that some fancy ideas will come out. Ten years is too long. See if there is any good medicine that can ..."

Elder Tanlang sneered and interrupted his words: "My lord, the Big Dipper Immortal Venerable was contaminated with the juice of the ancient sacred tree, not just any common poison. Do you think I can come up with a solution in a short while?"

Xue Zhengyong: "..."

"Okay, I'm going to make alchemy." Tanlang said slowly, "Both of you, please go back."

Xue Zhengyi: "Greedy wolf!" He wanted to say something more, Chu Wanning pulled his clothes and said, "My lord, let's go."

The two walked to the door, but Tanlang's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Chu Wanning, if you are willing to beg me with humility, maybe I will be willing to help you dispense medicine? Although I have never seen your situation before, it may not be impossible to deal with it. Think about it?"

"..." Chu Wanning turned back and said, "How can you be open-minded?"

Tanlang leaned on the couch, and was lazily sorting out the silver needle cushions on the table. When he heard the words, he raised his eyes slightly, his eyes flickering with sarcasm: "When others are desperate, they always kowtow for help. You and I are together, kowtow Forget it, kneel down and say something nice to me, and I'll help you."

Chu Wanning didn't say a word, and looked at him coldly.

After a while, he said: "Dong pickled vegetables, I think you are not awake."

After finishing speaking, he left with a flick of his sleeves.Tanlang was left alone to sit in a daze, not thinking about the meaning of winter pickles for a long time.

The days passed by slowly, and Elder Yuheng said that he was in seclusion, but in fact he was trapped in the child's body and could not get out.This incident was known to Xue Zhengyi, Mrs. Wang, and Elder Tanlang successively. Later, in order not to reveal the truth, Elder Xuanji was also shocked to hear about this strange event.

After a few months passed away in a hurry, the red lotus water pavilion closed the door to thank the guests for a long time, Xue Meng and the others couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Master has been in seclusion for more than 70 days, why hasn't he come out?"

"It may be that the spiritual power is about to improve again." Shi Mei took a sip of the Lingshan rain dew in the tea cup, looked up at the cloudy sky outside the window, "It's going to snow, and it will be Xiaohan soon, I don't know Master, can you leave the customs before New Year's Eve?"

Mo Ran was flipping through the sword manual lazily, and heard the words: "It is estimated that it will not come out. He used the Begonia flower to transmit the sound to us a few days ago. Didn't he say that it has been a long time? I think it is quite mysterious."

This day happened to be a leisure day at the peak of death and life, and all the disciples did not need to practice.The three of Mo Ran gathered together to cook tea and wine, and the bamboo curtains in the small courtyard pavilion were half rolled up, covered with heavy curtains, and misty water vapor leaked from the bottom.

Recently, Xia Sini, a young disciple of Elder Xuanji's sect, has been added to their frequent mingling.

Since he got acquainted with Xue Meng that day, Xue Meng pulled him over to practice and play together every now and then. After a long time, he was inseparable from them.

The original three apprentices under Yuheng's sect, inexplicably added a younger one.

At this moment, Chu Wanning, whose alias was Xia Sini, was sitting at the table eating pastries.Although he looks gentle while eating, his speed is not slow at all.

Xue Meng glanced at it unintentionally, stunned for a moment, and then his eyes fell back to the plate, and he said in amazement: "Wow, little brother, who did you inherit your appetite from?"

Chu Wanning chewed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake slowly. The cake was so delicious that he didn't even care about Xue Meng. After all, someone was robbing him for food.

Mo Ran's hand and Chu Wanning's hand fell on the last piece of lotus cake at the same time, and the two suddenly raised their eyes, and their eyes intersected to spark a spark.

Chu Wanning: "Let go."

Mo Ran: "I don't."

"release."

"You ate eight yuan, this is mine."

"I can give you anything else, but not the lotus cake."

Mo Ran stared at this little guy for a while, and then resorted to his trump card: "Junior brother, you eat too much sweets, and you will grow tooth decay."

"It's okay." Chu Wanning was very calm, "I'm six years old, so I'm not ashamed."

Ink burning: "..."

With a slap, Xue Meng responded with a slap along with his complaint: "Mo Weiyu, don't you hate me, you are such an old man, and you still grab food from your junior brother."

While Mo Ran was covering his head with an ouch, Chu Wanning had already taken the lotus cake with a blank face and sharp eyes, and took a small bite of it contentedly.

"Junior brother——!!!"

Chu Wanning ignored him and concentrated on eating dessert.

The four people were bustling with each other, when suddenly, a sharp howling sound penetrated the sky and echoed throughout the summit of life and death.Chu Wanning's face sank slightly: "Whistleblower?"

Xue Meng opened half of the curtain and looked out of the window. The disciples walking outside also stopped to look around, all showing quite surprised expressions.

As soon as the whistle blows, all disciples of the Peak of Death and Life must gather in the square outside the Danqing Hall.This also means that the whistle will only sound when there is an emergency.Before Chu Wanning joined the sect, this kind of whistle was often blown when the ghost barrier was broken, but since Chu Wanning joined, the whistle has not sounded for a long time.

The teacher put down the scroll in his hand, got up and walked to Xue Meng: "It's strange, what is so anxious?"

"I don't know, don't worry about it, let's go and have a look first."

Only Mo Ran didn't speak, he pursed his lips, his eyelashes drooped, covering a trace of unnaturalness in his eyes.He knew what the whistle meant, but the time when it happened was slightly different from what he remembered. He didn't expect it to come so soon...

The four of them came to the pinnacle of life and death, and all the disciples also arrived one after another, and soon all the elders and disciples gathered in the huge Danxin Square.

Treating everyone well, Xue Zhengyong came out of the Danxin Hall with the closed gate, and stood in front of the jade belt railing, with bluestone steps falling down layer by layer.Walking out behind him, there are six beautiful women.Those six women's appearances are pretty or cold, and they are all extremely beautiful. They stand facing the wind, but in the cold weather, they only wear a layer of thin gauze clothes. At a glance, they are all red dresses like clouds, eyes like red flames, and silk. With Piaofei, there are also traces of flames between the brows.

Xue Meng was shocked immediately.

Not only him, but almost everyone present had a drastic change of expression when they saw the six women.

Xue Meng was stunned for a long time before murmuring in a trembling voice: "The Feathermen Immortal Envoy... They, are they from Suzaku Wonderland?"

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Small Theater - "How to Make You Happy"

A new disciple at the top of death and life wants to join Chu Wanning's sect.But he heard that the elder was very strict, so he decided to ask the three brothers for advice.

Disciple A: Young Master Nihao!I am disciple A!How can I make Elder Yuheng happy?

Xue Meng: First of all, you have to be strict with yourself, diligent and diligent, then you have to endure the wind and rain without changing your mind, and finally, you have to be hard-working and hard-working. When the master hits your left cheek, remember to send your right cheek too, master Zun wants to saw off your left leg, remember to stretch out your right leg to him too.

Disciple A was very desperate, so he asked Master Mingjing for help.

Teacher Mei: Make Master happy?It's very simple, you just need to remember that he drinks and loves pear blossoms and eats fish for nothing put……

Disciple A: ...

All he had left was his last savior, Mo Weiyu.

Disciple A: "Brother Mo, what they said is very long and complicated. I am stupid and can't remember it qaq

Mo Ran: Oh, it's okay, my method is very simple.

Disciple A: What?

Mo Ran: Sleep with him.

Disciple A: ...

Mo Ran: Sleep twice if one sleep is not enough, sleep ten times if two sleeps are not enough...

Disciple A: I'm afraid that if I sleep once, I will be immersed in the pig cage in the pond the next morning.

Ink burning:?Who said he was going to be able to get out of bed the next day?How often do you think I said sleeping ten times is not enough for two sleeps?

Disciple A: What, what frequency?

Ink Burning: One night.

Disciple A, then, abandoned the treatment.