You cultivate immortality, I cultivate merit

Chapter 505 One day I will go back home
"Hahaha, so happy!"

It was the first time that Shi Zelan saw Master Pingyang laugh so heartily, and her mood became better.

Master Pingyang smiled and said to Shi Zelan, "Sister Lan, keep practicing. I'm waiting to hear what happens to that person."

Three days later, Master Fang Cheng and his party went to the place where Master Feng Yuan was in seclusion. They did not go near, but chose to stand at a distance and watch for a long time.

The fact that the Yunyan Sect had few foundation-building cultivators had spread, causing unusual movements among some of the surrounding sects.

After discussing it out, Master Decheng and Master Shanzheng decided to postpone their travel for a few days.

Shi Xiaoliu and the other two did not show any surprise when they received the news.

Shi Xiaoliu went to Shi Zelan's cave and said to her, "We originally wanted to go back to Shijiazhuang, but we couldn't make it.

This time, Master told me that when another child with spiritual roots appears in Shijiazhuang, he will arrange for us to go to Shijiazhuang."

Shi Zelan nodded at Shi Xiaoliu, looked at him and asked in a low voice: "Are you anxious to go back to Shijiazhuang?"

Shi Xiaoliu nodded and said, “My father and mother are ordinary people, even though the sect gave our family elixirs.

But it’s hard to talk about things in the mundane world.”

Shi Zelan followed with a sigh. For decades, there had not been a child with spiritual roots in Shijiazhuang.

Shi Xiaoliu said with some worry: "It has been too long. I am worried that the people in the clan will forget the things that our ancestors left behind to test spiritual roots."

Summer passed and autumn came, and the thing that Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan had been thinking about for a long time finally got a response.

There was news from Shijiazhuang that two children in the clan had spiritual roots revealed through testing.

After hearing the news, Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan immediately went to the Governor's Hall to accept the task of picking up people from Shijiazhuang.

On the same day, Zhishitang informed Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan that the sect had prepared gifts for Shijiazhuang and asked them to take the gifts with them to Shijiazhuang.

After Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan informed their elders respectively, they quickly left the sect on a flying boat.

Zhongzhou, Shijiazhuang, a big family in Zhongyuanning City.

Ever since two more children with spiritual roots appeared in the clan, the whole family has been very excited that they can see the gods again.

Shi Xiaoliu's relatives are hoping that Shi Xiaoliu will come back this time.

As the sky gradually brightened, Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan got off the flying boat and went directly to the ancestral hall in Shijiazhuang.

The door of the ancestral hall was heavy and made some creaking noises at night. The door opened naturally.

Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan entered the ancestral hall and knelt before their ancestors and kowtowed three times.

If they had the chance to return to Shijiazhuang later, probably no one in Shijiazhuang would remember them.

This time, it is a farewell and a reunion.

The ancestral hall was as bright as day. The people guarding the hall rushed over to see what was going on and saw two immortals in fluttering white robes standing in the middle of the hall.

He immediately knelt down and said, "I am here to greet the Immortal."

Shi Xiaoliu stepped forward, stroked him, and asked, "Whose child are you?"

“My Immortal, my great uncle Shi Xiaoliu and my great aunt Shi Zelan are both disciples of the Yunyan Sect.”

Shi Zelan listened to him, stepped forward and looked at the middle-aged man carefully, and said to Shi Xiaoliu: "Brother Xiaoliu, he looks like your father."

When the middle-aged man heard what Shi Zelan said, he mustered up the courage to look over, then quickly lowered his head and said, "Is the immortal my great-uncle?"

"How has the village been doing these years?

Is everything okay at home?" Shi Xiaoliu said as he stuffed a porcelain bottle into the middle-aged man's pocket: "This is a gift for you. It can cure all diseases."

Shi Xiaoliu was responsible for teaching the inner disciples of the Medicine Pavilion how to refine medicines. After he took on the task from the Governor's Hall, he went to collect medicines suitable for people in the mortal world from the inner disciples.

When Shi Zelan saw Shi Xiaoliu giving her a gift, she smiled and gave the middle-aged man a peace charm and said to him, "It's just a charm to ward off evil spirits and keep you safe. It can ward off disasters three times."

"Little Sixth Uncle? Aunt Lanzu?"

"Yes, we are back, but it is not easy to publicize this matter."

The middle-aged man touched his wrinkled face and looked at the young and handsome Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan. It was true that immortals were always young.

The old patriarch rushed over and saw Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan about to kneel down to pay their respects, but was held back by Shi Xiaoliu.

Shi Xiaoliu carefully looked at the old patriarch's face and said in surprise: "Little Twenty-Six, you are the patriarch now."

The old patriarch looked up at Shi Xiaoliu in surprise, and pointed at him with a trembling hand: "Brother Xiaoliu."

Shi Xiaoliu smiled at him, and seeing that he was about to faint at any moment, he stuffed a pill into his mouth.

The old patriarch didn't even need to swallow the pill, the medicine reached his heart and he felt a warm breath surging up.

Shi Xiaoliu quickly helped him sit down and smoothed out his meridians.

The old patriarch's hair roots started to grow black. When the old patriarch opened his eyes, the middle-aged man said to him, "Patriarch, you have become younger, and your hair roots have turned black."

"Brother Xiaoliu, is that the drug you gave me to make me younger?"

Shi Xiaoliu smiled and shook his head: "There is no drug in the world that can make you young again. Even if there is, it is not suitable for people in the mortal world to take.

You just worry about too many things and your blood is not strong enough.

The medicine I gave you is relatively mild, just right for clearing out the impurities in your body."

The old patriarch held his stomach and said, "Little Six, I'm going to go to the bathroom. I'll be back soon."

He ran away in a hurry, and the middle-aged man hurriedly explained to Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan: "Uncle, aunt, the old patriarch is old and has a weak stomach."

Shi Xiaoliu smiled and said, "The pills he took can eliminate the excess substances in his body. Ask his family to pick him up.

Tell his family to eat light food these days."

The middle-aged man nodded happily, and then the noise outside became louder, but the people who came only dared to wait outside the ancestral hall.

The middle-aged man walked out of the ancestral hall and pulled a young man over to say a few words. The young man then ran to the back with a look of ecstasy on his face.

Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan left the ancestral hall and met the clan members outside. They said to them: "Those who have children can bring their children to have their spiritual roots tested again.

Starting from the 4th quarter of the chen hour, we will wait in the ancestral hall for the next two days."

Shi Xiaoliu waved at everyone and said, "Everyone, go get busy now."

The crowd dispersed outside, leaving behind an elderly man and a half-grown child. Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan walked over.

Shi Xiaoliu looked around the old man in front of him and whispered, "Third brother, I'm Xiaoliu, this is Lan Jie'er."

The old man raised his head and looked at Shi Xiaoliu and Shi Zelan for a while, then he immediately laughed, and then tears fell.

"Xiao Liu, Sister Lan, you are back.

I told my grandchildren that you will come back home one day.

I am old, and I thought I could not wait for you."

Shi Xiaoliu reached out to support him and felt his pulse with his fingers.