You cultivate immortality, I cultivate merit

When the sun jumped over the mountain peak, Master Shan Zheng opened his eyes. At that moment, a faint holy light could be seen on his body.

In the blink of an eye, he smiled and said to Master Decheng who was standing by: "Brother, I want to find a quiet place to practice quietly."

"Okay. Let's go then."

Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan sat on the carriage, and the carriage returned directly to the road.

Still no one was seen walking out on the path.

The carriage drove forward, and when it reached a fork in the road, Master Shanzheng said, "Go to the right."

The carriage drove to the right and soon heard the sound of the river, and then heard the laughter of a group of women washing clothes by the river.

After the carriage passed a village, since Master Decheng and Master Shanzheng did not say anything, the carriage continued to move forward along the road.

"Hey, whose rich relative is here?"

"The people who live there don't have any rich relatives. They are probably people who have gone astray."

The carriage continued to drive inside, and the mountain road became rough. At this time, Master Decheng said: "Get off the car."

Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan jumped out of the carriage. After Master Decheng and Master Shanzheng got out of the car, they looked around carefully.

Master Decheng took the opportunity to collect the carriage, and Master Shanzheng smiled and said: "What a beautiful place with beautiful mountains and clear waters."

“I haven’t seen so much green for a long time. After seeing it this time, I felt much more relaxed.

It turns out that the Northland is not necessarily a desolate place. "

In order not to disturb passers-by, the four of them directly put on invisibility charms.

After they walked for a while, they reached the foot of a mountain. Master Shan Zheng smiled and said, "Let's go up the mountain."

The four of them went straight up the mountain. When they reached the top of the mountain, they found that there was only a little flat ground.

The four of them walked deeper into the mountains again. It was getting dark and they finally found the top of a mountain with more flat land.

Decheng Zhenren pointed his hand and leveled the ground directly.

Master Shan Zheng threw a purification talisman and asked Shi Xiaoliu to crush an anti-mosquito pill.

Shi Zelan looked around along the edge of the mountain top. After doing this, Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan released their thatched houses behind the elders.

Looking at the stars from the top of the mountain, it seemed as if you could reach out and reach for the stars. Shi Zelan stretched out his hand upwards.

Shi Xiaoliu laughed when he saw it: "Sister Lan, are you trying to reach out and pick up the stars?"

Shi Zelan said with a smile: "I'll try it first. It seems that even if I fly upward, I won't be able to reach the stars."

Shi Xiaoliu also made a funny gesture of reaching out to pick up the stars: "Sister Lan, we can go to the river to hold the stars."

Shi Zelan looked at the dark forest, shook his head and said, "I won't go, it's getting dark."

Master Decheng was already setting up protective barriers at this time. After listening to their conversation, he asked: "Do you want to go?"

Shi Zelan said before Shi Xiaoliu: "Uncle, we are not going. We are tired today."

Shi Xiaoliu then said: "Master, we are not going."

Master Decheng waved his hand: "Okay, let's have a good rest tonight."

Master Shanzheng had already returned to his room at this time. Master Decheng looked at Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan: "There are no people around here, you can be more casual."

After Master Decheng entered the room, Shi Xiaoliu said to Shi Zelan: "Sister Lan, let's sit on the roof and play the flute."

"Okay, it seems like I haven't played the flute in a long time."

The brother and sister went up to the roof. They were in a good mood at this moment, and there was a sense of freedom and freedom in the sound of the flute.

The night was getting dark, Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan returned to their room, and there was only the mountain breeze blowing on the top of the mountain.

When the sky got brighter the next day, Shi Zelan came out of the thatched house and saw Master Decheng sitting leisurely on a chair. She walked over and saluted, and asked curiously: "Uncle, we won't be leaving for the next few days, right?"

"Not leaving.

Your master thinks this is a good place, and I also think this is a good place. "

Master Decheng stretched out his hand, and the mountain wind blew towards his face. Shi Zelan subconsciously leaned up. When she was halfway up, she quickly stood upright again.

"Pfft, I'm here, and you kid is a little too cautious."

Shi Zelan said embarrassedly: "Uncle, I want to practice sword practice on the top of the tree."

"Go."

After Shi Zelan accepted the offer from Master Decheng, she stepped forward and headed straight to the top of a tree on the mountain.

The branches were bent under the pressure, and Shi Zelan stepped on another branch with enough energy. At this time, she drew out her sword.

Shi Zelan was practicing her sword on the top of the tree, taking every step very carefully without affecting the speed of her sword.

After Shi Xiaoliu left the room, he saw Master Decheng standing on the edge of the mountain. He walked over and saw Shi Zelan practicing his sword on the top of the tree.

After looking at it for a while, his palms were sweating, and then he saw Shi Zelan finally sheathed his sword.

Shi Zelan tapped his feet a few times and took advantage of the wind to fly to the top of the mountain.

Master Decheng took a step back, and Shi Zelan rushed directly to Shi Xiaoliu and laughed: "Ha, ha, ha.

Xiaoliu, I can step on branches to practice swordplay. "

Shi Xiaoliu nodded: "I will practice my sword like this in a while."

Shi Zelan walked up to Master Decheng who sat down again, knelt down and asked, "Uncle, what was my biggest shortcoming that you just saw?"

"The movement skills are good, but your cultivation is a little weaker."

"Uncle, don't say the same thing as Master."

Master Decheng smiled and said, "I'm going to practice. You two, don't go too far away."

"Master, Sister Lan and I will take a walk around the area."

Master Decheng entered the room with peace of mind. Shi Zelan looked at the door of Master Shanzheng's room, turned to Shi Xiaoliu and said, "Xiaoliu, I don't think my master will leave the room at this time."

Shi Xiaoliu felt the same way and asked Shi Zelan: "What are you going to do next?"

"I want to draw a talisman, but I don't have much material to make it."

"Let's wait until Master and Uncle Master have some time to relax, and I will accompany you to search for materials on the mountain."

Shi Zelan smiled and nodded: "Okay, I want to find a material that is strong, powerful and can be reused."

After listening to Shi Zelan's words, Shi Xiaoliu felt that such materials depended on whether they had such an opportunity.

The sun was out and it wasn't particularly hot.

Shi Xiaoliu was already practicing his sword. Shi Zelan stood on the edge of the mountain and watched for a while, and found that Shi Xiaoliu's movement was much more stable than hers.

When Shi Xiaoliu stopped to rest, Shi Zelan sat back on the open space and started drawing talismans.

Time passed quickly like this. At noon, Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan cooked a pot of vegetable soup.

At Shenshi, the door of Master Shanzheng's room had not been opened, and Master Decheng came out of the room.

He knew that Master Shanzheng had never left the room, so he smiled and said to the two young ones: "He must have achieved a bigger harvest this time."

"Master, my uncle can achieve enlightenment by saying one word. What words should we say that can make us enlighten?" (End of Chapter)