Chapter 41 Worry
Shi Zelan glanced at Shi Xiaoliu, who ran to the other side to pick herbs.
The medicinal herbs on the mountain were lush, and as Shi Zelan picked them carefully, her mood became increasingly calm.
At 3 p.m., Shi Xiaoliu signaled to stop, and the two of them returned to the starting point at the same time.
Shi Xiaoliu said to Shi Zelan, "Sister Lan, I've almost finished picking the fruits here, how about you?"
"I'm almost there too."
Shi Xiaoliu looked at her, and they both understood that they had to follow the arrangements made by the Sect Leader.
Shi Xiaoliu set up a simple formation and the two sat down to meditate.
The weather was nice and there was a gentle breeze.
Shi Zelan felt at ease releasing his spiritual sense, but he was a little presumptuous for a moment and soon felt the warning from Master Feng Yuan.
She quickly retracted her spiritual sense, opened her eyes and looked around for a while, then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Then she turned around and saw Shi Xiaoliu staring at her: "What bad thing did you just do?"
"I didn't, I just looked further ahead."
Shi Xiaoliu looked at her and said after a moment: "Don't use your spiritual sense recklessly. My master said that it's easy to get hurt by mistake."
Shi Zelan nodded: "Master told me that when we are in the wild, if we are not sure, we should not use our spiritual sense easily."
The head of the sect withdrew his gaze and looked at Master Feng Yuan: "Is she naughty?"
Feng Yuan Zhenjun smiled and said, "She is more curious than her father and uncles."
The head of the sect looked at the busy Shanzheng Zhenren, smiled and said to Fengyuan Zhenjun: "I remember that your second disciple was also very curious back then."
Feng Yuan Zhenjun looked at the headmaster with a smile: "You are the most far-sighted headmaster."
"Don't brag. You're exaggerating too much. I'm worried that I'll be busy for a hundred years."
Feng Yuan Zhenjun looked at the headmaster's expression, raised his head and looked into the distance: "Headmaster, when the sect has less affairs, you can also retreat for a few days."
The head of the sect understood the good intentions of Master Feng Yuan: "I have this plan. How long do you plan to stay in seclusion this time?"
Feng Yuan Zhenjun nodded and said, "I didn't dare to stay in seclusion for a long time before because I was worried about Lan Jie'er.
Now she is being taken care of by Shanzheng. This time, I have nothing to do and I want to stay in seclusion for a longer time. ”
It was getting dark when the leader and his entourage returned to where Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan were stationed and saw that they had already started a fire.
The head of the sect laughed immediately: "Xiao Liu, Sister Lan, you guys have had dinner."
Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan both stood up with blushes on their faces and saluted to the headmaster: "Headmaster, Sister Lan and I had dinner."
The headmaster motioned for Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan to sit down, and said with a smile, "Okay."
Shi Xiaoliu retreated behind Zhenren Decheng, while Shi Zelan sat below Zhenren Shanzheng behind Zhenjun Fengyuan.
The world suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of insects crawling deep in the grass.
Shi Zelan felt that the air had become silent. She quietly looked up at Master Shanzheng, and he sideways glanced at Shi Zelan.
There was nothing in Master Shanzheng's eyes, but instead a sense of tranquility and compassion. Shi Zelan immediately lowered her eyes.
Her master seemed to be a very easy-going person, but after becoming his disciple, Shi Zelan realized that her master's abilities were like the deep ocean, and she had so much to learn.
Shi Xiaoliu once mentioned to Shi Zelan in a roundabout way that one still needs a master to learn many skills in a systematic way.
Now Master Shanzheng is helping Shi Zelan to straighten out the deficiencies in her cultivation, and is obviously willing to tolerate her moving around in the sect.
While Shi Zelan was happy, she naturally understood in her heart that the more good you get, the more effort you have to put in return.
The night wind on the top of the mountain was particularly cold, so Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan were soon arranged to live in a shed.
The two of them sat in the shed, not daring to speak, and could only communicate by looking at each other.
It was late at night and Shi Zelan fell asleep. Shi Xiaoliu sighed in his heart and soon fell asleep.
On the second day, before dawn, Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan had already followed the headmaster and his entourage to another place.
Shi Xiaoliu can now fly with his sword for a short while, but Shi Zelan can only fly with flying leaves.
Zhenren Decheng and Zhenren Shanzheng obviously ignored their affairs and let them decide where to stop on their own.
Shi Xiaoliu quickly stopped and said to Shi Zelan, "Sister Lan, let's go down."
Shi Zelan looked at the group of people who had already flown forward, and she announced loudly: "Master, Grandmaster, Grandmaster, Uncle, Master, Uncle, we will catch up with you later."
"Yeah." Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan heard a response in their ears, and they felt relieved.
They bent down to pick herbs, and when they came across a magical medicine, they naturally picked it and put it in the medicine bag.
On this day, at dusk, Master Decheng came to pick up Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan with a unhappy look on his face.
The three of them quickly flew back to the camp. Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan could both feel that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the camp.
Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan exchanged glances. Shi Zelan moved closer to Master Shanzheng. When he lowered his head to look at her, the question she wanted to ask was suddenly choked.
Master Shanzheng looked back with satisfaction, and Shi Zelan immediately knew that something big must have happened, which was why the atmosphere in the camp was so depressing.
At night, Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan went into the shed to meditate. Shi Xiaoliu glanced at Shi Zelan, and Shi Zelan nodded at him.
They fell asleep, and the headmaster and his group sat together to discuss.
“Master, three places have been touched, but not once has our sect been alarmed. The people who came are not ordinary people.
We will temporarily repair the formation, and then we will come back to reinforce it again. ”
The formation master didn't look very happy. He had firmly believed that the formation they had set up could protect the sect for at least a hundred years.
The head of the sect looked at him and said: "Repair it first, and then we can discuss the reinforcement later."
"Master, apart from the mountain protection formation, we also need to carefully check all the small formations."
"After you return from here, I will arrange for someone from the Dharma Hall to patrol the various places of the sect with you."
As the night deepened, the wind on the top of the mountain grew stronger and stronger. The head of the sect took out a space cabin and invited everyone to go in and rest.
Master Shanzheng went to the shed and heard Shi Zelan's breathing while she was sleeping, so he stood outside.
After seeing Shi Xiaoliu, Master Decheng stood beside him and sighed, "I thought this trip would be an easy one."
Shanzheng Zhenren looked at him and said, "Luckily you came this time."
Master Decheng looked at him and said, "You, for choosing a disciple like Lan Jie'er, will have many things to worry about in the future."
Shanzheng Zhenren smiled and said, "She and I have a master-disciple relationship. After accepting her as my disciple, I realized some things."
"I admit that she is a very good child, but her cultivation is really worrying.
My little six told me that Lan Jie’er had learned the lessons in the lecture hall, but her level of cultivation was too low.
Alas, Xiaoliu said that Sister Lan could explain the truth clearly. ”
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