You cultivate immortality, I cultivate merit

Chapter 32 Foundation
Shi Zelan followed Fang Chengzhenren and walked forward for a while. He looked up and saw a waterfall flowing down like a huge silver curtain hanging on the mountain.

The silver beads falling from the waterfall splashed on the lake, stirring up 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, really 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? Who gave it to you?"

"Hee, hee, hee, I don't remember."

Master Fang Cheng did not pursue the question, but motioned to 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 down the mountain, and it happens to hit the Blade's Edge Mountain halfway, forming a huge waterfall. "

Master Fang Cheng was stunned. Sure enough, 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 drew his sword from his sleeve and swung it towards the waterfall in a cool and unrestrained manner.

She unconsciously raised her feet. If an adult had done this, she would still be somewhat graceful and graceful.

But when a child does it, from the back, it looks like a crab about to fall over. The front foot slides forward involuntarily, and the back foot tries hard to hold on.

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'll show you the place today. You can practice swordplay here later."

Shi Zelan was a little disappointed with herself. She was a second-stage Qi Refining monk, but this time she could not swing the sword as easily as the legendary martial arts master in her previous life.

Master 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."

"Uncle, many people in the sect 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 had always wanted to know more about the relationship between his parents. When he saw the emotion on Fang Chengzhen's face, he curiously asked.

"Uncle, did my father know my mother-in-law at that time?"

"I don't know, your mother-in-law hasn't been 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 swordplay.

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 swordsmanship every day, and did not object to her decision to take the handymen to dig spiritual grass together.

He just expressed 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 reassured and encouraged Shi Zelan: "You can plant spiritual flowers in the front and back yards of Fangcaotang."

"Uncle, I have planted elixirs for Xiaoliu in the front yard, but there is no place to plant flowers."

"Oh, what about the backyard?"

"Uncle, please leave a large area in the backyard for spiritual grass to grow freely. I will try to plant spiritual flowers in the corner first."

The sky is blue 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 felt embarrassed immediately after hearing his words.

"Little uncle, I stayed in the cave of the great uncle last night."

Master Pingyang looked at her: "Your master's cave has a room for you, and my cave has also prepared a room for you."

Shi Zelan was anxious after hearing Ping Yang Zhen's words: "Little uncle, 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 if something happens. I can't stay in your Fangcaotang forever."

"Yes, young master, you can always live in Fangcaotang."

Master Pingyang 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 with reluctance. Apart from grandpa, he was the elder who loved her the most.

Master Pingyang did not look at Shi Zelan's expression anymore. He was worried that seeing the aggrieved look on Shi Zelan's face, he would have 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, so he came directly to Master Pingyang's cave.

He looked at Master Pingyang's expression carefully: "Isn't it easy for you to make this decision?"

"Elder brother, I wanted to move back a while ago, but I was just worried that Sister Lan wouldn't be able to accept my moving away."

Master Fang Cheng looked at him: "Since you are free, you can go and practice sword practice with Sister Lan these days.

She now has sword moves, but she doesn't have sword intention yet.

Her heart is too soft, and she is actually not suitable for practicing swordsmanship. "

"Elder brother, don't talk too much about other things in front of Sister Lan, such as Buddhist cultivation."

"I found that she is actually suitable to follow the path of Buddhist cultivation. She has a very light light of merit."

"She's not suitable. She likes good food and watching people lively."

Master Fang Cheng glanced at him: "You should be stricter with Sister Lan, but you can't always feel sorry for her."

"She doesn't have a delicate temperament either. I think it's very hard for her to practice 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 this chapter)