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."

As they were talking, they heard bursts of thunder outside. The two of them stood in front of the window and watched, when a bolt of lightning fell on a tree not far away.

Shi Xiaoliu frowned and said worriedly: "The rain is too heavy. I don't know if Master and Uncle 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.

"lucky.

Xiaoliu, let’s sit by the window and play chess in the wind and rain. "

"Okay." Neither of them had any intention of practicing, so they could only sit by the window and play chess.

The thunder sounded one after another. Shi Zelan put down his son and sighed: "This can't be the master who is overcoming the tribulation."

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "crash" coming from behind the house, and 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, and lightning and thunder struck directly at him. Shi Zelan pulled his side and retreated.

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?"

"Don't be afraid. As long as we live a wonderful life for a hundred years, everything will go smoothly when we build the foundation."

Shi Zelan gave him a thumbs up: "You can do it.

But I always have some fear about the unknown things I have to face.

Now, in addition to practicing cultivation, I also need to cultivate my mind. What do you think about me copying the "Buddhist Sutra"? "

Shi Xiaoliu looked at her angrily: "Don't you remember the things you caused when you helped people write the word '福'?"

Shi Zelan stroked his head: "Fortunately, I only wrote the word '福' for them.

You said it's the New Year's Day, so how can people encounter thieves?

But why did he wake up the owner by screaming after touching my handwriting? "

Shi Zelan would not recognize this kind of credit. She smiled at the old woman and said, "It's all because you do so many good deeds on weekdays. This time, you turned bad luck into good luck."

But afterwards, 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 not leave any words at will."

Now Shi Xiaoliu brought up old things again, 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, Master Decheng, Master Shanzheng and Shi Xiaoliu actually went to see the Spring Festival couplets posted in various stores 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 injured her hand.

Shi Xiaoliu once again affirmed to Shi Zelan: "Neither my master nor my uncle will like you copying any Buddhist scriptures. If you have Buddha in your heart, recite it a few times in your heart."

"I feel like I have my ancestors in my heart. Whenever something happens to me, I always think that it was more difficult for my ancestors than it is for me now, right?"

"My ancestor was not cursed by anyone when he was in the sect, so his cultivation must be much easier than yours."

"Xiao Liu, can't we talk properly anymore?"

"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, if your heart is not at peace, we won't play chess anymore.

You memorize the prescription and I make the talisman? "

Shi Xiaoliu put away the chess pieces, Shi Zelan put the chessboard 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 to feel the person's pulse and looked at the person's face.

He looked at Shi Zelan who was approaching and said, "This man has merit and can be saved."

Shi Zelan glanced at him, then turned to look inside the house. She walked to one side and opened 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. 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."

"People with merit will 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: "This small thatched house is given to him to live in. Those stools are a pity. Those are the stools you successfully made for the first time."

Shi Xiaoliu looked at her in disbelief: "Is this the first time you successfully made a stool?

I remember cleaning all the burrs off the stool. "

"That's the stool you succeeded in making for the second time. This is the stool that you made successfully in the first time."

"Didn't I lose it then?"

"It was lost. I picked it up later and kept it. I almost forgot about these stools, but I ended up using them today.

In this wilderness mountain, such a thatched house and a bed made of stools would not arouse the suspicion of the people in the house, right? "

Shi Xiaoliu looked up at the thatched house: "Your collecting habit is really good."

"The first time we successfully built a thatched house, I kept it as a souvenir. This time it was actually put to use."

"I'll never say anything about your habit of picking up things again."

"If you don't tell me 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. "

(End of this chapter)

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