Chapter 11 Three Meals a Day



Chapter 11 Three Meals a Day

The continuous spring rain had no effect on Shi Zelan who was devoted to her cultivation.

During the day, True Lord Feng Yuan and Lord Fenghuang don't spend much time at the peak gate.

One day after Master Pingyang's enlightenment, he felt that the main hall of Fengmen would be beneficial to his cultivation in the near future.

Zhenren Pingyang and Zhenjun Fengyuan made a request that he wanted to come back to serve his master.

"Master, I have been practicing wholeheartedly these years and neglected my filial duty to you.

I want to stay with my master for a few days and take care of Sister Lan. ”

True Lord Feng Yuan nodded in agreement. He also felt that the hall was indeed beneficial to True Lord Ping Yang's practice recently.

It just so happened that he had to take care of the sect's affairs, and with Master Pingyang looking after Shi Zelan, he could feel much more at ease.

When Shi Zelan heard that Master Pingyang was going to live in the side hall, he said to him happily, "Uncle Master, I'll let you sleep on the warm couch, and I'll sleep on the bed in the side hall."

Master Pingyang smiled and said, "I won't fight with you for the sleeping place. I like the quiet room at the back."

Shi Zelan will stay in Fengmen for a longer time, so Shi Bachun will naturally accompany her.

Shi Bachun entered the sixth stage of Qi Refining some time ago, and was therefore recommended by the manager of Zizai Peak. He is now a registered inner disciple of the sect.

Shi Bachun had the opportunity to focus on cultivation, so the manager asked Shi Bachun for her opinion. She insisted on watching Shi Zelan grow up.

She told the steward, “I have this opportunity because of her. She is still young and I can’t just let her go.

I know the sect's rules. Give me another eight years. By then, I will definitely not delay her cultivation. ”

Feng Yuan Zhenjun naturally agreed to Shi Bachun's request. At Shi Zelan's age, he didn't want others to take care of her.

In the morning, the rain hitting the roof turned into the song of spring rain.

Inside the hall, it was as bright as day, and Master Pingyang was practicing the Changqing Jue with Shi Zelan.

Shi Zelan was learning the first move, and each move was performed very slowly. Shi Zelan could feel an inexplicable suppressive force in the air.

She told this feeling to Master Pingyang, and he was very happy: "Yes, you can learn the Evergreen Technique."

Shi Zelan said to him puzzledly: "My grandfather also knows this kind of health-preserving moves, but his posture is elegant and beautiful.

Uncle-master, why is it so difficult for me to perform the first move when the moves are similar? ”

"How can the health-preserving techniques of the mortal world compare to the basic physical training techniques of our sect?

You are young and have only been practicing for a short time, so first practice the first move until it becomes graceful and beautiful, and then I will teach you the second move. ”

Shi Zelan understood a little bit: "Uncle Master, it is just like the Book of Changes in the mortal world, it is a book for mortals.

The "Book of Changes" in the world of immortal cultivation points out a clear path for cultivators.

The "Book of Changes" taught by our sect's master is our sect's secret classic. After our sect's disciples study it carefully, they can avoid some detours. ”

Taoist Pingyang nodded. No wonder Taoist Fengyuan said that we should not treat Shi Zelan as a child, but should look at the questions she raised from an adult's perspective.

Master Pingyang took Shi Zelan seriously: "Lan'er, our Yunyan Sect is the largest immortal cultivation sect in Jiuzhou.

But outside of Jiuzhou, there are sects that are more powerful than ours, and each sect has its own secret skills that cannot be passed on to others. ”

Shi Zelan nodded: "Uncle Master, I understand. After I leave the sect, I will never talk nonsense to others."

“Pfft. When you’re with friends, you naturally have to talk.

Sometimes, your master would discuss martial arts with his friends. ”

Shi Zelan immediately asked him: "If my eighth aunt asks me about my recent affairs, can I tell her about the Changqing Jue that my uncle taught me?"

"Yes. She can go to the lecture hall for classes when she has the chance."

"Uncle Master, can my Eighth Aunt also go to the lecture hall to attend classes?"

"Ask the steward to register in the lecture hall."

Shi Zelan was very happy when Shi Bachun came over and asked her what she wanted to eat for lunch.

She said happily: "Eighth Aunt, you can go to the lecture hall to attend the class."

Shi Bachun looked at her and said, "Sister Lan, do you want to go to the lecture hall to attend the class?"

"I don't want to now. I need to lay the foundation with my uncle now."

Shi Bachun turned around and asked the manager, and learned that she could go to the lecture hall to attend classes.

She said happily, "I thought I couldn't go to lecture hall anymore at my age."

"Foundation Building Masters sometimes go to the lecture hall to listen to lectures. You, a Qi Refining cultivator, can naturally go, but you can only listen to the big lectures."

"Okay, I want to attend the class, please help me arrange it."

Shi Bachun couldn't hide the joy on her face. She had been attending classes in the lecture hall for ten days in a row, so she naturally knew the children's attitude towards Shi Zelan.

She was very angry in her heart, but Shi Beichen and his wife were not in the sect now.

Both Master Fengyuan and Master Pingyang were disdainful of arguing with the younger generation, and she did not have the confidence to face a group of children with a Master standing behind them.

"Sister Lan, I'm sorry for you. You were bullied in the lecture hall, and I couldn't even seek justice for you."

Shi Zelan laughed when she heard her words: "Auntie, I get along well with them.

We have never fought. When they mentioned my parents in front of me, they mentioned that my parents had younger brothers and sisters outside. They were jealous of me.

Their parents don't want to give them siblings, they all want to replace my parents. ”

Shi Bachun looked at Shi Zelan with a distressed expression. He was too careless.

No wonder Shi Xiaoliu told her not to care about what people outside said, Shi Zelan would only make others cry, and she would never get angry herself.

Shi Zelan looked at Shi Bachun curiously: "How can you say that they bullied me?"

After Shi Bachun thought about it carefully, she realized that someone had deliberately told her that, just to make her do unnecessary things.

When she thought about it, she became even angrier. She had lived for decades, but she still didn't have a child who was as insightful as her.

Behind Shi Zelan is Master Feng Yuan. Shi Zelan is not weak at all, so why should she be weak?

Shi Bachun sighed, "Sister Lan, I am suffering from cognitive impairment.

I won't be going to the lecture hall these few days. I want to calm down and relax. ”

Shi Zelan expressed her understanding and said to her, "Auntie, don't worry about my eating problem.

My uncle-master will definitely arrange my three meals a day, so you can practice with peace of mind. ”

Shi Bachun went to talk to the steward about her arrangements for the next few days, saying that she would not go to the lecture hall for the time being as she wanted to concentrate on her cultivation. Of course, she would not delay Shi Zelan's three meals a day.

The steward said that he happened to have some miscellaneous matters to take care of these days, and he could arrange three meals a day for Shi Zelan.

Shi Zelan really wanted to say that she could take care of herself, but her short stature really hindered her ability.

On Shi Bachun's first day of training, she felt uneasy.

It was not until the next day, after listening to Shi Zelan talk about her three meals a day, that she finally felt at ease.

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