No abstraction, no cultivation

Chapter 44 Asking the Blind
It's getting dark.

There was snow floating in the sky, and the whole city was covered with white snow, making the sky, which had already darkened, not so dark at all.

The sky and the earth were dim, and I couldn't tell whether it was day or night.

Taoist Lan was at the highest point of the archway of the City God Temple, still lying on his side with his upper body bare, looking at the snow and wind all over the city.

When Guan Dao Ren held a banquet, Xu Shun did not invite him, because Xu Shun knew that Lan Dao Ren would definitely not go.

Although Lan Daoren likes delicious food, he prefers to eat in a happy mood.

This is the understanding between master and disciple.

Amid the snowstorm in the city, Lan Daoren recalled his childhood.

He enjoys enjoying good food that reminds him of the first time he ate meat as a child.

The aroma of the meat bursting in his mouth for the first time gave him a wonderful feeling and shock.

There are such delicious things in the world!

It’s much more delicious than rotten beans and vegetable paste!
He couldn't put it into words at the time, but when he thought about it later, he realized that it was the feeling of happiness and joy.

From then on, even though he had cultivated to the point where he could practice fasting, he still ate meat frequently.

Because of this, he was laughed at by many of his fellow apprentices.

His nicknames include Meat-loving Blue Beard, Hungry Ghost Blue Beard, Country Bum Blue Beard, etc.

Now, he is about to ascend to heaven, and most of his fellow disciples who laughed at him are no longer around.

Times have changed and things and people are no longer the same.

Lan Daoren was thinking about the past when he suddenly noticed a small creature approaching.

That thing is a white cat.

Its legs are very short. When it runs in the thick snow, its body is buried in the snow, and it is almost impossible to tell whether it is snow or a cat.

But it has two sapphire-like eyes that make people recognize it and remember it at a glance.

At this time, the white cat stared at Taoist Lan on the archway in amazement.

If the wind and snow had not fallen on Master Lan, the white cat would not have been able to discover that there was a person on the archway.

With her level of demon cultivation at the Dragon-Tiger Realm, no one in the entire Xuzhou City can match her!

Today, when she was in her mansion, she suddenly realized that there seemed to be something near the City God Temple, which was pressing on her and making it hard for her to breathe.

Cats are very sensitive.

After thinking for a long time, she decided to take a look.

She was very cautious and deliberately changed into her original form to walk in the snow.

After all, who would do anything to a cute white cat?
When she carefully arrived at the City God Temple, she didn't expect that the man was lying on the archway.

So free and easy!
Taoist Lan glanced at the white cat and continued to admire the snow, as if the white cat was really a white cat.

A little kitten.

When the white cat was looked at by Lan Dao Ren, it immediately realized that Lan Dao Ren's cultivation was unfathomable.

This is a master!
Not to be offended.

She turned to leave, but suddenly stopped.

The master's cultivation is unfathomable, and perhaps he is knowledgeable and can solve the doubts in her mind.

So she approached the archway cautiously, but Master Lan did not react.

She climbed up the archway cautiously, but Lan Dao Ren still did not respond.

She stepped on the eaves of the archway and came in front of Lan Dao Ren.

At this time, Lan Daoren reacted.

"Mimi~Chirp~" Taoist Lan made the sound of calling a cat.

"..."

The white cat's expression did not change, but its eyes unconsciously showed a hint of contempt.

You know I'm not an ordinary cat!
But the white cat still approached Lan Daoist and sniffed him with its nose.

Light, elegant, pure and quiet.

Who would have thought that a shirtless fat guy would taste like this.

There was no doubt that the fat man in front of him was really an expert! "I am honored to see you in person." The white cat said.

Her voice is soft and sweet, like that of a lady from a noble family.

"Oh? Nice to meet you!" When Lan Daoist saw the white cat talking, he became more serious and spoke gently.

His attitude towards people and cats is different.

"You have lofty ambitions and have traveled all over the world. You must be knowledgeable and wise. I have a question, but I don't know whether I should ask it or not." The white cat squatted in front of Taoist Lan, with its tail wrapped around its feet.

She started by flattering him madly and then asked questions.

She still knows the ways of the world.

"Meeting is fate, please speak." Taoist Lan said while lying on his side and looking at the white cat.

He doesn't mind giving some guidance to the younger generation in their practice.

"Real man. It is said that when a man pursues a woman, there is a mountain between them; when a woman pursues a man, there is a layer of gauze between them. Why didn't Xiao Liu notice that I expressed my feelings to him?" said the white cat, shaking his head.

"..."

You ask this question, how would I know?

The white cat's question accurately hit Lando's blind spot.

"Sorry, I've never chased anyone, so I don't quite understand." Lan Dao shook his head and said.

Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing.

It’s not shameful not to know.

"Is it possible that no one has ever pursued the Taoist master, who is so handsome and has such an extraordinary demeanor?" The white cat said to the Versailles Taoist Lan.

From her demon perspective, Lan Dao Ren was indeed the kind of "handsome guy" that she couldn't reach.

People often say that power is the best aphrodisiac. So in the world of immortal cultivation, what about cultivation?
The higher the cultivation level, the more handsome!
No cat disease.

"I'm sorry. I've been chased so many times that I sometimes didn't notice." said Lan Daoren.

"..."

The white cat was speechless.

It turns out that it was not Versailles just now, but it is Versailles now.

Is this handsome guy trying to make fun of her on purpose?

She rolled her eyes and said, "I also have a sister who is a natural beauty and is now waiting to be married. If the master does not mind, you can let my sister follow the master."

"I don't ask for a name, I just want to be with the real person and relieve his loneliness."

Lan Daoren didn't expect that the white cat would introduce the cat girl to him. He said with a smile: "Sorry, I don't keep cats."

"If you have any questions about cultivation, feel free to ask. As for other questions, forget it. I really don't know."

White Cat still wanted to send away the sister who was competing with him for Xiao Liu, but he heard Blue Daoist refuse.

She understood that Lan Dao Ren was a serious monk.

A monk who travels through the mortal world.

If you ask guys like this about their experiences as people who have been there, there will be no answers.

For them, the worldly life is a process, not a result.

As for questions about spiritual practice, she can go back to her hometown and ask her ancestors, without having to ask a Taoist priest.

There is a difference between the cat demon's practice and that of humans.

White Cat was very disappointed that she didn't get the answer she wanted, but she said, "I wonder how many days the Master plans to spend in Xuzhou?"

"What? You want to drive me away? I'll leave tomorrow." Taoist Lan said with a smile.

"If you don't mind, you can come to my house and rest for a few days." The white cat said politely.

"Hey, this is the second time someone has invited me to his house today." Taoist Lan continued with a smile.

He knew that the white cat was just being polite.

White Cat was about to say goodbye, but suddenly thought of something and said, "Excuse me, Master, who was the one who invited you for the first time?"

Lan Dao thought for a moment and said, "It seems to be called Lai Fu."

"Lai Fu is the steward of my house."

(End of this chapter)