Chapter 91 Commemoration
"Phantom Flower, this flower name sounds very strange."
Shi Xiaoliu listened to Shi Zelan's words and said, "This is the first time I've heard Master mention this kind of flower."
As they were talking, they heard thunder outside. They stood at the window and watched. A flash of lightning struck a tree not far away.
Shi Xiaoliu frowned and said worriedly, "The rain is too heavy. I don't know if Master and Uncle-Master have found a place to take shelter."
"Boom, boom." After two loud noises in succession, Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan looked to the left, both of them becoming a little uneasy.
Shi Zelan took out three shiny copper coins from her sleeve and threw them casually on the ground. She and Shi Xiaoliu looked over 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 the heart to practice, so they could only sit by the window and play chess.
Thunder roared again and again. Shi Zelan put down a piece and sighed, "Could this be the master who is going through a tribulation?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "rustle" sound coming from behind the house, and two people dropped their chess pieces and walked to the back.
Shi Xiaoliu stretched out his hand and tapped a place, and the rear window opened. The two of them gasped, and the tree fell directly on the house.
Shi Xiaoliu stretched out his hand and pushed the tree, lightning and thunder struck directly, and Shi Zelan pulled him to the side and retreated.
Lightning struck the roof. Shi Xiaoliu closed the window and said to Shi Zelan, "Do you think the thunderstorm we experienced when we were building our foundation would be louder than this?"
Shi Zelan glanced at him and asked, "Are you scared?"
"Don't worry. Life is only a hundred years long. As long as we live a wonderful life, everything will go smoothly when we build our foundation."
Shi Zelan gave him a thumbs up and said, "You can do it.
But I always have some fear about facing the unknown.
In addition to my cultivation, I also want to cultivate my mind. What do you think about me copying the Buddhist scriptures? ”
Shi Xiaoliu looked at her unhappily: "Don't you remember the trouble you caused when you wrote the word 'Fu' for someone else?"
Shi Zelan stroked his head and said, "Fortunately, I only wrote the word 'Fu' for someone.
You said it was New Year's Day, how could people encounter thieves?
Why did it happen that it touched the words I wrote and then screamed, waking up the owner? ”
Shi Zelan would not take credit for this. She smiled at the old woman and said, "It's all because you usually do a lot of good deeds that this time you were able to turn a disaster into a blessing."
But later, when Master Decheng and Master Shanzheng looked at the writing, they turned back and said to Shi Zelan, "Don't write a single word in the secular world anymore, and we won't leave any more writings behind."
Now Shi Xiaoliu brought up the past again, and Shi Zelan looked at him and said, "You wrote a lot of Spring Festival couplets, but didn't you go and look at the couplets you wrote later?"
After Shi Zelan's incident, Master Decheng, Master Shanzheng and Shi Xiaoliu went to each household to look at the Spring Festival couplets posted, and they all wrote normal couplets.
After hearing the news, their neighbors came to ask Shi Zelan to write the word "Fu" during the Chinese New Year.
Shi Zelan apologized to them, saying that she had injured her hand when she used too much force while chopping wood.
Shi Xiaoliu once again assured Shi Zelan: "My master and uncle would not like you to copy any Buddhist scriptures. You have Buddha in your heart, so recite more in your heart."
"I think I have my ancestors in my heart. Whenever I encounter difficulties, I always think that my ancestors must have had a harder time than I do now, right?"
"When our ancestor was in the sect, he was not cursed by anyone, so his cultivation must have been much easier than yours."
"Xiao Liu, can't we talk properly?"
"Stop talking, let's go play chess.
There's no way to talk properly in this kind of weather. If I speak louder, you'll think I'm yelling at you.
I spoke in a low voice, and you thought I wanted to convey my message to you, but I didn't want to waste my spiritual energy. ”
Shi Zelan laughed when he heard his words: "Don't worry about Uncle Shi and my master out there, they will definitely come back safely."
“I’m not worried, not at all.
I didn't know about phantom flowers before. Now I know that they are rare and can only be picked in rainy spring weather. ”
Shi Zelan listened to the thunder outside and saw the lightning in the distance that never stopped, and she became worried.
They are people who practice Taoism, but they have not yet become immortals.
“Xiao Liu, if your mind 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 away the chessboard, and Shi Xiaoliu pointed with his finger, and the window closed.
In such windy and rainy weather, they thought no one would come, but some people escaped to the mountain.
"Knock, knock, knock" Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan heard the sound of knocking on the door. They tidied up the things on the table in front of them. Shi Xiaoliu swept his hand into the room, leaving only a faint fragrance.
He opened the door sideways and saw a 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 came over and said, "This person has merit points, he can be saved."
Shi Zelan glanced at him, then turned to look inside the house. She walked to one side and found a small thatched hut.
Shi Xiaoliu helped the person into the small thatched hut, and Shi Zelan moved out a few benches to make a simple bed.
Shi Xiaoliu was treating the wound of the visitor in the house, while Shi Zelan was outside enjoying the wind and rain, and could hear the muffled groans of the man inside from time to time.
When Shi Xiaoliu came out again, he sighed, "He is so lucky. Going up the mountain at this time would have been a dead end, but he happened to meet us on the mountain."
"People with merits will always have adventures. When will he wake up?"
"I don't want to deal with him head-on. Let him remain unconscious today. It will also be good for his recovery."
Shi Zelan agreed, "Give him this little thatched house to live in. It's a pity to discard those stools. They were the first stools you made successfully."
Shi Xiaoliu looked at her in disbelief: "Is this the first time you've made a successful stool?
I remember I cleaned off all the burrs on the stool. ”
"That was your second successful stool. This is your first successful stool."
"Didn't I lose it?"
“Yes, they were lost. I picked them up later and kept them. I almost forgot about these stools until I used them today.
In this desolate mountain, a thatched hut like this and a bed made of stools would not arouse suspicion from the people in the house, right? ”
Shi Xiaoliu lifted it and looked at the thatched house: "Your collection habit is really good."
"We made a successful thatched house for the first time, so I kept it as a souvenir. This time I really put it to use."
"I will never talk about your habit of picking up random things again."
"If you don't tell me about this, I won't tell you that you have the same problem.
This time, we picked up such a big guy, and we don’t know how many troubles he has caused. This is really troublesome. ”
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