Chapter 32 Foundation
Shi Zelan followed Master Fang Cheng forward for a while and looked up to see a waterfall flowing down like a huge silver curtain hanging on the mountain.
The silver beads falling from the waterfall splashed on the lake, causing waves of water.
Shi Zelan rushed to the lake, held the water in both hands, and turned back to face Master Fang Cheng with a big smile.
"Uncle, waterfall, real waterfall, hahaha."
Seeing Shi Zelan's bright smile, Master Fang Cheng laughed and said, "Have you ever seen a fake waterfall?"
"The book says that children tend to regard the stream flowing down the hillside as a small waterfall. ."
"Have you read the storybook of the secular world?"
"Hee, hee, hee, I don't remember."
< br>Master Fang Cheng did not pursue the question, but motioned Shi Zelan to carefully observe the waterfall in the mountain.
Shi Zelan raised her head and looked up seriously for a breath, then flew to the top of the waterfall on her flying leaves and looked down for a while.
Then she flew down from above, stood in front of Master Fang Cheng, raised her head and said, "Uncle, I understand, laying a good foundation is the most important thing.
There is a lot of water flowing from the mountain, Halfway through, they happened to encounter the Blade's Edge Mountain, and a huge waterfall formed."
Master Fang Cheng was stunned. Sure enough, the children's thoughts were different from those of adults. Their thoughts were quite simple and straightforward.
“Well, that makes some sense.
Come on, swing your sword at the waterfall. ”
Shi Zelan’s eyes suddenly lit up, he pulled out the sword from his sleeve and swung it towards the waterfall in a cool and unrestrained manner.
She raised her feet unconsciously. If the posture had been done by an adult, It is still a bit graceful and graceful.
But when it is done by a child, from the back, it looks like a crab about to fall over. The front foot involuntarily slides forward, and the back foot tries hard to hold on. Stop.
Master Fang Cheng covered his eyes, and quickly reached out to catch Shi Zelan, who was about to throw himself into the waterfall with his sword.
"Sister Lan, I will show you the place today. You will come here to practice swordsmanship in the future."
Shi Zelan was a little disappointed with herself. She was a second-stage Qi Refining monk, but this time she failed to be as good as Legend has it that martial arts masters in previous lives wielded their swords with such ease.
Zhenren Fang Cheng glanced at Shi Zelan, who looked depressed, and couldn't help laughing.
"Ha, ha, ha, your father rushed directly into the waterfall with a sword, and your master personally pulled him out."
"Master uncle, sect. Many people say that my father is very smart and clever. Will he fall into the waterfall? ”
Shi Zelan looked up at Fang Chengzhenren and saw the look of nostalgia flashing in his eyes.
"Yes, your father is very smart and clever, and he practices very hard. He has been practicing swordsmanship under the waterfall every day for ten years."
Shi Zelan has always wanted to know more Seeing the emotion on Fang Chengzhen's face, he curiously asked about some things between his parents.
"Uncle, did my father know my mother-in-law at that time?"
"No, your mother-in-law was not born yet."
Master Fang Cheng took Shi Zelan out of the wet mountain road near the waterfall and onto the mountain road outside.
Fang Chengzhen waved his hand back, and Shi Zelan turned around just in time to see the mountain road disappear, and then the huge sound of the waterfall could not be heard.
Shi Zelan looked back and decided that she would come here every day to practice her sword.
When she goes back, she will take the people from Grandmaster's cave to dig spiritual grass together, and she will discuss planting spiritual flowers with Grandmaster.
After hearing Shi Zelan’s decision, Master Fang Cheng supported her in coming to the waterfall to practice swordplay every day, and did not object to her decision to take the handymen to dig spiritual grass together.
He just put forward his opinion on her plan to plant spiritual flowers: "Sister Lan, my uncle is a man and doesn't have that much love for flowers. You can plant fruit trees in the yard."
" Okay, plant fruit trees." Master Fang Cheng felt relieved and encouraged Shi Zelan: "You can plant spiritual flowers in the front and back yards of Fangcaotang." Xiaoliu planted the magic medicine, but there is no place to plant flowers.”
“Oh, what about the backyard?”
"Uncle, please leave a large space in the backyard for spiritual grass to grow freely. I will try to plant spiritual flowers in the corner first."
The sky is blue and waiting for misty rain, but who am I waiting for?
After Pingyang Zhenren was busy for some days, he found that Shi Zelan was much busier than him.
During the day, he could hardly see Shi Zelan in Fangcaotang.
In the evening, Shi Zelan returned home and saw Pingyang Zhenren sitting in the pavilion, and ran away happily.
"Little uncle, are you back?"
"Well, I came back yesterday."
Shi Zelan suddenly felt embarrassed after hearing his words.
"Little uncle, I stayed in the cave of the great uncle last night."
Pingyang Zhenren looked at her: "Your great uncle's cave has your room, and my cave has also been prepared. Your room.”
Shi Zelan was anxious after hearing Ping Yang Zhen's words: "Little Master, are you uncomfortable living in Fangcaotang?
Don't you like the color of the bedding I prepared for you?"
"Silly boy, your master cannot return to the sect because of something. I can't always live in your Fangcaotang."
"Yes, little master, you can always live in Fangcaotang."< br>
Pingyang Zhenren stood up and stroked Shi Zelan's head: "I like the quilt Sister Lan prepared for me very much, but I will move back to my cave tomorrow.
Sister Lan, don't worry. When you are practicing your sword, if your senior uncle has something to do and he can't watch you, your junior uncle will go over and watch you. "
Shi Zelan looked at Zhenren Pingyang very reluctantly. Apart from grandpa, he was the elder who loved her the most.
Zhenren Pingyang did not look at Shi Zelan's expression again. He was worried about seeing Shi Zelan With an aggrieved look on his face, he wanted to stay for a few more days
The next day, Master Pingyang moved back to his cave, and he informed Master Fang Cheng. It happened that Master Fang Cheng was free for a while and came directly to Master Pingyang's cave
He looked at Zhenren Pingyang's expression carefully: "Isn't it easy for you to make this decision?" It's about leaving."
Master Fang Cheng looked at him: "Since you are free, you can watch Sister Lan practice her sword these days.
She has good sword skills now. She has no sword spirit yet.
Her heart is too soft, and she is actually not suitable for practicing swords. ”
"Elder brother, don't say too many other things in front of Sister Lan, such as Buddhist cultivation."
"I found that she is actually suitable for taking the path of Buddhist cultivation. She has A very shallow light of merit."
"She is not suitable. She likes food and watching people lively."
Master Fang Cheng looked at him and said, "You need to treat Sister Lan again. Be strict and don't feel sorry for her all the time."
"She doesn't have a delicate temper. I think she has a hard time practicing swordsmanship."
"Pingyang, I am also her uncle, and I love her equally. I will not let her practice sword training too hard and inadvertently damage the foundation of her body."
(End of Chapter)