Creation Color Master

In an ancient bookstore, a concentration incense stick was burning slowly. An old man with white hair and beard in a blue robe was sitting at a desk, writing diligently.

“Knock--knock--”

There was a slight knock on the door outside, causing the old man's writing hand to pause slightly. Then his face became visibly gloomy and he put the book and brush on the table.

He said in a deep voice: "Tong'er, didn't I tell you that you must not be disturbed while I am writing? Why do you do it knowingly?"

Kang Fan stood outside the door with a token and a gift in his hands and a bitter look on his face. He actually forgot the rules set by the teacher. If he didn't give a reason for the teacher to forgive him today, he would be punished again.

So he said, "Sir, there is a young teacher outside, he is the Thirteenth Teacher of Haoran Academy. I have checked the identity token, it is real, do you want to meet him?"

Luo Chen was stunned when he heard this. He hadn't exchanged letters with his old friend from Haoran Academy for a long time. He didn't expect that Haoran Academy had added another teacher.

As if he recalled the scenes of studying and discussing together when they were young, Luo Chen pulled a smile on his face, and at the same time, a feeling of missing his old friend rose in his heart.

Kang Fan stood outside the door. Seeing no response from inside the house, he could not help but speak again: "Sir, are you going to see me or not? If you don't want to see me, go back and refuse me."

Luo Chen stroked his white beard, with a smile on his face, and said, "Of course I have to meet him. I'll take him to the reception hall later."

Kang Fan's eyes flashed with shock when he heard this. As the person who had been with Luo Chen for the longest time, he naturally knew Luo Chen very well. Things seemed to be beyond people's expectations.

You should know that the Reception Hall is where the master usually entertains distinguished guests. How could a small teacher in the academy, a junior in the eyes of the master, be treated like this?

At the same time, Kang Fan, who observed Chu Mo's words and expressions, understood that Chu Mo's identity did not seem to be simple, and he needed to be more careful when getting along with him.

Returning to the door, Kang Fan looked at Chu Mo, who was still standing there waiting for news with a normal expression on his face, and he developed a slight liking for him.

Seeing Kang Fan coming out, Chu Mo hurriedly went to meet him and asked, "How is it, has Luo Daru agreed to my visit?"

Kang Fan said calmly with a hint of respect in his voice, "The gentleman has agreed to see you and is waiting in the reception hall at this moment. Please follow me."

"Oh, by the way, this is your Thirteen Masters Token representing Haoran Academy. Be sure to keep it well."

"Next, please follow me closely. The master has arranged some measures in the mansion. You must follow closely and don't walk around casually."

After Chu Mo thanked Kang Fan, he followed him into the manor and the door closed.

Just when Chu Mo successfully met Luo Chen, Meng Xiaofeng secretly found Yao Guangxiao in the inn.

In front of the desk, Yao Guangxiao sat upright, reading a Buddhist scripture with great interest, not even glancing at Meng Xiaofeng who was struggling beside him.

Meng Xiaofeng was really tormented at this moment, but he didn't dare to bring up this topic actively.

Seeing that he still didn't say a word, Yao Guangxiao said calmly, "If you don't have anything to do, go back to your room and don't disturb me from reading."

Meng Xiaofeng cleared his throat when he heard this, and said with an embarrassed look: "Haha, isn't it because I am alone in the room and bored? I see that Master Guan has extraordinary cultivation and boundless Buddhist teachings. I don't know how he got to know the benefactor."

Yao Guangxiao glanced at Meng Xiaofeng, as if wondering if he was sick.

But he still answered: "My lord and I met last year. As for how we met, it was fate."

As Yao Guangxiao spoke, Meng Xiaofeng became more and more contemptuous of Yao Guangxiao.

Meng Xiaofeng said: "Just because of this, you follow him so wholeheartedly. Isn't it too hasty?"

Seeing this, Yao Guangxiao said with displeasure: "You are following the master shamelessly, and you still have the nerve to mock me."

After saying that, he turned his head away pretending to be angry.

Seeing this, Meng Xiaofeng shamelessly pestered her again, asking her questions all over the place, and never tired of trying every possible means.

Even the Six Sword Slaves who recorded all of this in secret could conclude that Meng Xiaofeng had ulterior motives and was just short of writing "sowing discord" on his face.

If his lord didn't have his own plan, he really wanted to chop this guy to death.

Just when Meng Xiaofeng was constantly bewitching Yao Guangxiao, Chu Mo finally met this Confucian senior.

Chu Mo entered the lobby and stood still. He bowed and said, "I am Chu Mo, a junior. I passed by Tianxing City today. I remembered that the teacher of the academy had talked about you, so I took the opportunity to come and visit you. I hope you will forgive me for making such a presumptuous statement."

Kang Fan, who came along, presented the gift prepared by Chu Mo to Luo Chen.

Luo Fan just took a look and then shifted his gaze to Chu Mo.

Luo Chen looked at the polite Chu Mo. When he saw clearly the technique Mo was practicing, his pupils suddenly shrank. He said in disbelief, "You are not a Confucian, but you are practicing the lineage of the Xi family."

Kang Fan, who was standing by, was stunned when he heard this, feeling as if the sky was falling.

How come he didn't see that this person was not a Confucian? Oh no, he had previously sworn that this person's identity as the Thirteenth Master of Haoran Academy was genuine. Isn't this false information?

Could it be that I cannot escape the punishment today?

Chu Mo just stood there quietly, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Sir, you have a good eye. I am indeed not a Confucian cultivator, but my identity as the Thirteenth Master of Haoran Academy is real, and it is also approved by the three deans Chen Shiling, Fan Wenxuan, and Liu Ximing."

"This junior did not lie, nor did he intentionally deceive the senior."

Knowing that this person had a very strange temper, Chu Mo did not dare to hide anything and told the truth directly.

Unexpectedly, Luo Chen laughed loudly while sitting there, and said loudly: "You don't need to make excuses like that. I can feel the aura of those guys from you, and it's very familiar. I just didn't expect that these three old guys would let you, an outsider, serve as the teacher of Haoran Academy. It seems that they have already foreseen something."

"But compared to this, I am more curious about your other identity, Chu Mo. If I am not mistaken, you are the one who is deeply trusted by His Majesty and has a dual identity of Shadow."

Chu Mo said respectfully: "Senior, you have a keen eye. I am so overwhelmed that I can only work wholeheartedly for Your Majesty and the people of the world to repay Your Majesty's kindness."

Luo Chen looked at Chu Mo deeply, nodded and said: "That's enough, I have heard about what I did in Yunzhou and Yuzhou, and I can see your sincerity."

"Come on, take a seat, how about trying the tea I made myself?"

Chu Mo nodded, walked to a wooden chair beside him and sat down.

He picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. He immediately felt refreshed and couldn't help but take another sip.

Luo Chen, who was sitting in the upper seat, saw everything and a smile appeared on his lips. He was very confident in his tea art.

Seeing Chu Mo drink two mouthfuls, he immediately asked, "How does it taste?"

Chu Mo directly said, "The rich tea aroma hits the taste buds directly, and the taste is soft and mellow. I can confirm that both the tea and the water are of the highest quality. The two complement each other, and coupled with the senior's superb tea art, this is rare in the world."

After hearing Chu Mo's comments, Luo Chen nodded with a smile on his face and said, "It seems that you are also a person who understands tea."