Chapter 91 Memorial
“Huanhua, the name of this flower sounds very weird.”
Shi Xiaoliu listened to Shi Zelan’s words: “This is also the first time I heard Master mention this kind of flower. "
While they were talking, they heard bursts of thunder outside. The two stood in front of the window and watched, and a bolt of lightning fell on a tree not far away.
Shi Xiaoliu frowned and said with some worry: "The rain is too heavy. I don't know if Master and Uncle Master have found a place to take shelter from the rain."
"Boom, boom." There were two loud noises in succession. Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan looked to the left, feeling a little uneasy.
Shi Zelan took out three shiny copper coins from his sleeves and threw them on the ground casually. She and Shi Xiaoliu looked at them at the same time, and their expressions relaxed.
"Ji.
Xiao Liu, let's sit by the window and play chess in the wind and rain."
"Okay." Neither of them had the intention to practice, so they could only sit idle Playing chess by the window.
Thunder sounded one after another. Shi Zelan put down his son and sighed: "This can't be the master who is going through the tribulation."
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard "crash" coming from behind the house. "With a sound, the two dropped their chess pieces and walked back.
Shi Xiaoliu stretched out his hand and clicked somewhere. The back window opened. The two of them gasped, and the tree hit the house directly.
Shi Xiaoliu stretched out his hand and pushed the tree. Lightning and thunder struck him directly, and Shi Zelan pulled him away from the side.
Lightning struck the roof. Shi Xiaoliu closed the window and said to Shi Zelan: "Do you think the thunder will be louder than this when we build the foundation?"
Shi Zelan glanced at him: "Are you afraid?"
"No, as long as we live a wonderful life for a hundred years, everything will go smoothly when we build the foundation."
Shi Zelan directed at him Thumbs up: "You can do it.
But I always have some fear of the unknown things I have to face.
In addition to practicing cultivation, I also need to cultivate my mind. , you say, how about I copy the "Buddhist Sutra"?
Shi Xiaoliu looked at her angrily: "Don't you remember some of the things that happened when you helped people write the word '福'?"
Shi Zelan stroked his head: "Fortunately, I only helped people write the word '福'.
How could someone encounter a thief on the New Year's Day?
But he woke up screaming after touching the word I wrote. "The master?"
Shi Zelan would not recognize this kind of credit. She smiled at the old woman and said, "It's all because of your good deeds on weekdays that this time you turned a bad thing into a good one." .”
But after that, Master Decheng and Master Shanzheng looked at the words. They turned around and said to Shi Zelan: "In the future, you should not write another word in the secular world, and we will no longer leave random words."
Now Shi Xiaoliu brought up old things again, and Shi Zelan looked at him: "You wrote a lot of Spring Festival couplets, but you didn't go and read the Spring Festival couplets you wrote later?"
After Shi Zelan's incident came out, Decheng Zhenren Master He Shanzheng and Shi Xiaoliu actually went to see the Spring Festival couplets posted in various houses outside, and they all wrote normal Spring Festival couplets.
After their neighbors heard the news, they even came to ask Shi Zelan to write the word "福" during the Chinese New Year.
Shi Zelan expressed her apology to them. When she was chopping firewood, she used excessive force and hurt her hand.
Shi Xiaoliu once again affirmed to Shi Zelan: "Neither my master nor my uncle will like you copying any Buddhist scriptures. You have Buddha in your heart, so recite it a few times in your heart."
"I think I have Buddha in my heart." Ancestor, every time something happens, I always think that it was more difficult for my ancestors than it is for me now, right?”
“When my ancestors were in the sect, they were not plotted and cursed, so it must be much easier than you in terms of cultivation. "
"Xiao Liu, can't we talk properly?"
"Stop talking, let's go play chess
There is no way to talk properly in this kind of weather. If I speak louder, you will think I am yelling at you. I kept my voice low, and you thought I wanted to convey my voice to you, but I didn’t want to waste my energy yet. "
Shi Zelan laughed after hearing his words: "Don't worry about my uncle and my master outside, they will definitely come back safely. "
"I'm not worried, not at all.
I didn’t know about magic flowers before, but now I know that these flowers are rare, and picking them requires rainy weather in spring. ”
Shi Zelan listened to the thunder outside and saw that the lightning in the distance never stopped, and he was worried in his heart.
They are people who cultivate immortality, but they have not become immortals yet.
"Xiao Liu, my heart is not at peace, we will not play chess anymore.
You memorize the prescription, and I will make the talismans?"
Shi Xiaoliu packed up the chess pieces, and Shi Zelan put away the chess board Put it away, Shi Xiaoliu pointed a finger, and the window closed.
In such windy and rainy weather, they thought no one would come, but some people escaped up the mountain.
"Pah, pah, pah" Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan heard the sound of knocking on the door. They packed up the things on the table in front of them. Shi Xiaoliu swept his hand into the room, leaving only a faint scent.
He opened the door sideways and saw the bloody person lying outside. He went over and felt the person's pulse and looked at the person's face.
He looked at Shi Zelan who was coming over and said: "This person has merit and can be saved."
Shi Zelan glanced at him, then turned to look at the room, she left Go to one side and release a small thatched hut.
Shi Xiaoliu helped the person into the small thatched house, and Shi Zelan moved out a few benches to make a simple bed.
Shi Xiaoliu was treating the visitor's wounds in the house, while Shi Zelan was admiring the wind and rain outside the house, and from time to time he could hear the muffled voice of the man inside.
When Shi Xiaoliu came out again, he sighed: "His life is really good. Going up the mountain at this time was originally a dead end, but he met us on the mountain."
"Yes. Meritorious people always have adventures. When will he wake up? "
"I don't want to deal with him head-on. Let him stay unconscious today. It will also be a good thing for his recovery."
Shi Zelan agreed: "I gave him this small thatched house to live in. Those stools are a pity. Those are the stools you successfully made for the first time."
Shi Xiaoliu looked at it in disbelief. Her: "That was the first time you made a successful stool, right?
I remember I cleaned all the burrs on the stool."
"That was the second time you made it successfully. Stool, this is the first stool you made successfully.”
“Didn’t I lose it?”
"It was lost. I picked it up later and kept it. I almost forgot about these stools, but I ended up using them today.
Such thatched huts and stools in this wilderness mountain The bed you made will not arouse the suspicion of the people in the house, right?"
Shi Xiaoliu looked at the thatched house: "Your collecting habit is really good."
"We. The first time I made a successful thatched house, I kept it as a souvenir. This time I actually used it.”
“I will never talk about your habit of picking things up again.”
"If you don't tell me about this, I won't say that you have the same problem.
This time, we picked up such a big man, and we don't know how much trouble he has caused. This is really troublesome. Ah.”
(End of this chapter)