Chapter 112 Collection
Shi Zelan muttered: "Master, I am not a playful person."
Shi Xiaoliu looked at them with envy. He didn't even dare to speak so casually in front of his master.
Shanzheng Zhenren looked at her and said, "You are just a little playful at your age. I won't restrict you too much."
Shi Zelan narrowed her eyes and smiled. Master Shanzheng looked at the smile in her eyes and felt happy. It turned out that the longer he raised a child, the more reluctant he would be to let her suffer any injustice.
They stopped on the top of the waterfall. Zhenren Shanzheng stood for a moment, then followed Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan to the waterfall on the mountain.
Shi Xiaoliu rushed into the waterfall to practice swordplay, while Shi Zelan practiced the Changqing Jue on the side.
Master Shanzheng took out the tea set and sat on a big rock to boil tea.
Shi Xiaoliu focused on swinging his sword over and over again. Master Shanzheng would look up at him from time to time, and then go to observe Shi Zelan who was standing beside him.
At this time, Shi Zelan's practice of Changqing Jue finally went smoothly. She listened to the sound of the waterfall and went through the moves again with her eyes closed.
After seeing this, Master Shanzheng's face was filled with pride. Most of the people who knew the situation believed that even if Shi Zelan had the opportunity to practice, her path would be very short and narrow.
Only Master Feng Yuan and his disciples did not believe this evil. They both had great confidence in Shi Zelan.
Over the past few years, Shi Zelan has never let them down. Even when her cultivation was particularly difficult, she never backed down.
After Shi Zelan finished her moves, she came to the side of Master Shanzheng and said, "Master, do you think Xiaoliu's swordsmanship has improved a lot?"
Shanzheng Zhenren nodded: "If he continues to practice sword like this, he should be able to develop sword spirit."
After hearing this, Shi Zelan laughed and said, "Master, when he comes up, I will go practice swordplay."
Before noon, Shi Xiaoliu put away his sword, and Shi Zelan rushed directly into Manmian to practice sword.
After watching for a while, he said to Master Shanzheng, "Uncle Master, I think Sister Lan's swordsmanship is better than mine."
Shanzheng Zhenren smiled and said, "You have only been practicing sword for a few days, but she has been practicing sword for many years."
Shi Xiaoliu understood what Master Shanzheng meant and said happily, "Uncle Master, do you think I can develop the sword spirit by practicing sword now?"
"Yes, hard work pays off, and now you have the shadow of sword intent."
"Uncle Master, I heard from Aunt Bachun that Sister Lan has only practiced sword for a few days, but she has already developed a little bit of sword spirit."
"Well, when I came back I heard her master praised her."
"Then when will Sister Lan be able to develop a solid sword spirit?"
"Wait, maybe it will take a long time, maybe in the blink of an eye she will realize the true meaning of the sword."
Shi Xiaoliu thought about it and it was true. People like them who practice cultivation sometimes really cannot be too impatient, otherwise they may easily go astray if they are not careful.
At 3 p.m., Shi Zelan put away his sword and said happily to Heshanzheng Zhenren and Shi Xiaoliu, "Master, Xiaoliu, I had a very enjoyable time practicing sword skills this time."
Shi Xiaoliu looked at her: "You said something similar last time."
Shi Zelan smiled and nodded: "Yes, as long as I practice sword, I will be in a good mood."
"Didn't you tell me last time that you particularly like drawing talismans? Whenever you draw talismans, you are extremely focused."
"Master, that's true. I really love what I learn and I study it."
They returned to their residence, and Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan sat on the roof again. Master Shanzheng also got excited and went up to the roof, took out his flute and started playing.
At dusk, the clear sound of the flute is very intoxicating.
It was getting dark, and Master Shanzheng put away his flute. He waved his hand, and a pair of red lanterns under his eaves lit up.
Shi Zelan said to Master Shanzheng: "Master, I want to play the suona."
Shanzheng Zhenren took something out of his sleeve and threw it to Shi Zelan: "You are not allowed to blow it before I enter the room."
Shi Zelan received the suona with a happy face: "Thank you, Master. Do you have another suona?"
After hearing what Shi Zelan said, Shi Xiaoliu also looked at Master Shanzheng. Seeing him put his hand into his sleeve, Shi Xiaoliu's eyes were full of joy.
After Shanzheng Zhenren threw a suona to Shi Xiaoliu, he thanked and said, "When I bought these things, everyone said I bought too much.
Fortunately, I bought a lot. After giving some away over the years, I have three suonas left. ”
"Master, how many suonas did you buy at one time?"
Shi Zelan couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, and she even stretched out a hand and gestured a number.
Shanzheng Zhenren smiled and said, "I bought thirty suonas at one time."
Shi Zelan looked at him with admiration: "Master, did you buy a year's worth of stock from the store?"
Shanzheng Zhenren held up two fingers: "The inventory of the two stores."
"Hahaha."
Shi Zelan burst into laughter, and Shi Xiaoliu covered his mouth with his hands, trying not to laugh out loud.
“I was young at that time, and I thought it was not easy to go out, so I had to bring some gifts back to the sect.
Two or three years later, I learned that my master's suona could be used as a ritual instrument. The suona I gave to my master was placed in the main hall, and my master took great care of it. ”
After thinking carefully, Shi Zelan said to Shanzheng Zhenren: "Master, I didn't see the suona in the main hall. Did the master hide it deep inside?"
"no.
Even after being preserved for a hundred years, the things from this world could not withstand the test of time and were worn out bit by bit. Now, only the stand of the suona was left intact.
Your master asked for my opinion, and in the end the thing was integrated into a sword. ”
When he said that, he looked at Shi Zelan's sleeves. Shi Zelan then looked at her sleeves and she even lifted her sleeves to smell the scent.
"Master, my clothes don't smell."
"I didn't talk about your clothes. I was talking to you about the sword."
Shi Zelan looked at him in surprise, and after a moment, he said to Shan Zheng Zhenren: "Master, I heard you talk about famous swords in the lecture hall, but now I only remember the Kunlun Sword.
Master, the best sword I have ever seen in my life is the sword given to me by my great master. Do you want to see my sword? . ”
Shanzheng Zhenren shook his head: "The sound of your sword swinging is loud, maybe it has something to do with the suona."
Shi Zelan drew out the sword given by Feng Yuan Zhen Jun and held it in front of Shan Zheng Zhen Jun: "Master, you can touch the sword and feel whether there are any traces of suona's presence."
Shanzheng Zhenren took the sword, closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then opened his eyes and returned the sword to Shi Zelan: "This sword is not meant for me."
"Oh, then when Uncle Master accepts a disciple, Grandmaster will give the sword to the disciple, and Master will observe him carefully."
"Pfft, stop talking, if you keep talking, I'll become a really petty person.
When we return to the sect, your uncle-master will not have accepted any disciples yet, so you can tell them about your wish to have a junior disciple. ”
"Master, do you still want to accept a smart and clever disciple as your personal disciple?"
"In the past few decades, I have been busy teaching you and improving my own cultivation. I don't have the energy to take in another disciple."
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