Article 263

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"..."

"You said you were going to help... help the master repair the cracks in the sky. There is a saying, if you still want to tell me when you come back, just..." The voice gradually softened, and the head also lowered.

In the sea of ​​lanterns and candles, Shi Mei's earrings, which are crystal clear like snow, seem to be a little red.

Mo Ran stared for a long time, but couldn't speak for a while.

For Shi Mei, he felt that he undoubtedly loved him deeply, but he really didn't have this kind of thought at the moment, not at all.

He is indeed stinky and shameless, he is informal, and he does not pay attention to the criticism of the world, and he does not know what righteousness is.

But that doesn't mean he doesn't have a heart.

"I'm sorry." After a long silence, the ink burned softly, "I feel uncomfortable, I think...now is not the time to talk about this, so I will tell you about that later, okay?"

The teacher suddenly raised his face, his beautiful eyes were full of astonishment.

Mo Ran smiled wryly, stretched out his hand, hesitated for a moment, and rubbed Shi Mo's hair: "I'm always stupid, and there are so many things to deal with these days, I... I don't even know when I can be quiet Come down and sort everything out. I'm afraid I'm being hasty."

Even if the candlelight is warm, it can't hide Shi Mei's complexion gradually pale.

"Sloppy?"

After a pause, he suddenly laughed.

"Ah Ran, life and death were parting at that time, and life and death were at stake. I thought what you were going to say was a well-thought-out thing."

"Yes." Mo Ran frowned, "I have kept that matter in my heart for a long time, and it has never changed, but..."

"Can?"

"...not now."

The hands are clenched into fists in the sleeves, Mo Ran said.

"Not now, Shi Mei. You don't know, it's a very important thing, I don't want to tell you in such a uncomfortable and hasty situation, I..."

"Little Lord!"

Suddenly, a subordinate rushed in recklessly, but saw that the person who was handling sect affairs in Danxin Hall was Mo Ran, and hurriedly bowed his head and saluted: "Ah, Mr. Mo."

Interrupted by this, the blush on Shi Mei's face also receded, he flung his sleeves, leaned forward and sat back again, the whole person became light and looked very clean.

Mo Ran didn't notice the change in his mood, and raised his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"There are distinguished guests visiting outside the mountain gate, so I'm here to report."

"Distinguished guest?" Mo Ran said, "The top ten sects are all in Lingshan now, where are the distinguished guests?"

The disciple seemed fearful and excited, and his whole body was a little incoherent. After a while, he blushed and said, "Yes, it's the Master of Condemnation of Wusai Temple!!"

"What?!"

Even if he was stepping on the emperor, Mo Ran couldn't help standing up suddenly, and Shi Mo was also shocked.

"Master of guilt?"

It's no wonder that Mo Ran was so shocked. This master of guilt is basically a legend in the world of comprehension.

This person, who has already achieved a positive result, deserves to ascend. However, when the gate of the world opened to him, he immediately responded, saying that he could not bear to break through the world of mortals, could not let go of his lifelong obsessions, and could not wash away the sins of his early years. In the end, the light of the sky disappeared, the lotus flowers withered, the cassock of the sinful master was worn out, the staff was lightened, and he drifted away, but he never became a fairy.

After he refused to ascend, he went to Wusai Temple to retreat and meditate. In a blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed in the human world.

A hundred years later, the world of comprehension only heard of his name, but not his person. There are only a handful of seniors who have met him in the world.

Mo Ran turned the world upside down in his previous life, but he also had no chance with Master Sinful. Because Huai Gui is really too old and too old. One year before Mo Ran reached the top of the world, he passed away in a spring rain, and no one knew that he had lived in immortality.

Unexpectedly, after rebirth, the master of guilt would visit late at night.

For a moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, although he didn't know what he was going to do. But for a while, Mo Ran remembered the rumors about the master of guilt.

Guilty... Guilty!

How could he have forgotten the guilty master!

When the teacher in his previous life died, due to his lack of knowledge, he didn't know that there was such a senior in the world of comprehension. Later, after he ascended the throne, he heard the report from the people below, and only then did he know the meaning of "rebirth", one of the three forbidden arts. The art is practiced by someone in the world.

That person is guilty.

He was in a hurry to go to Wubei Temple to invite people to come, and wanted to bring back the soul for the teacher, but when the sent person returned, he told him that the master had passed away, and he missed the last chance to let the teacher be reborn.

But at this moment, this legendary character is still alive! still alive! !

How could he have forgotten! How can I forget?

Mo Ran's heart trembled, and the whole person trembled. He stood up suddenly, the flames in his eyes lit up, and said anxiously: "Please come in, Master!"

Before the disciple who came to report had time to agree, Mo Ran said again: "No, I'll go outside to meet him." Before he took two steps, he suddenly saw a yellow shadow flashing outside.

The candle has not moved, the fire has not moved.

There was no wind at all.

No one saw clearly, not even his eyes were burning like ink, and he didn't see how he came in. A monk wearing a bamboo hat and half-worn cassock had already stood firmly in the Danqing Hall.

He is like a thunderbolt, and the stop position is just in front of Mo Ran, and the distance is a bit abrupt.

"Trouble in the middle of the night, don't bother me, the benefactor will move."

A low and gentle voice slowly came from the eaves of the bamboo eaves. Mo Ran and Shi Mo were surprised when they heard it.

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