Chapter 45: Reviving the Lingshan Sect
Meng Shichen woke up at noon, didn't sleep for long, but was full of energy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info she lifted the quilt and sat up, staring at the embroidered bag with Hou Zhu and mermaid candles in a daze.
The strange scene of last night is still vivid, as if in a dream.
Nima, she can't really be dreaming, is she? Meng Shichen grabbed the embroidered bag and opened it to take a look, the ice-blue Suihou beads, like jade mermaid candles, were really lying inside. "Don't look, there's someone out there."
It was Shang Junzhu's voice.
Meng Shichen quickly put away the embroidered bag and hung it on his waist, and before he could ******** out of bed, the door had already been opened. "Senior sister, are you awake? Hungry? Qu Yan came in with a low table, and the tempting aroma of food pierced her nose.
She hurriedly washed up and couldn't wait to take a sip of the porridge. Why do you feel so hungry today? Meng Shichen grabbed his chopsticks and ate several more bites of food.
"Senior sister, your injuries haven't healed yet, why did you get up and cook?" She blinked her eyes and looked at Qu Yan who was smiling and smiling on the other side, this Qu beauty, who was a little cold, actually had such a down-to-earth little jasper side. What a surprise!
Qu Yan intimately poured her a glass of water: "The Lingshan Sect suffered this catastrophe for no reason, it should have been those of us who were senior brothers and sisters to deal with the aftermath, but ...... Alas. Sighing lightly, the shallow smile on Qu Yan's face was stained with helplessness, "It's all because we are not good at learning and not being able to do well." Let you suffer, junior sister. ”
Goo! Meng Shichen swallowed the food in his mouth and waved his hand again and again: "Senior sister, don't mind, it's not that a family doesn't enter the door, the same door is like a relative, taking care of everyone is what I, a junior sister, should do." ”
Well, I guess it was her approach that hurt Qu Meiren's self-esteem.
In their eyes, the disciples who enter the sect should hide behind and accept their protection, once they take the lead, they will not poke a hole in people's self-esteem, or attract jealousy.
Looking at Senior Sister Qu's appearance, she was so jealous that she was hurt, and it was true that she wanted to brush her sense of existence angrily when she hurt her self-esteem.
After eating and drinking, Meng Shichen remembered that he seemed to have made an appointment with a carpenter and a master mason to come to the Lingshan Sect today to discuss the renovation of the main pavilion and the construction of a house. "Senior sister, what time is it?"
"It's past noon, and by the way, a few craftsmen have come to the faction to look for you this morning. He saw that you hadn't gotten up yet, and I stopped him when he was hesitant to wake you up. I want to wait until you wake up to tell you. But I didn't say anything when I saw that you were eating so well. Anyway, with Bi Zhi with them, there's no hurry. ”
"Senior sister, why didn't you say it earlier?" Meng Shichen was stunned and immediately ran out. Not in a hurry? How can it not be in a hurry!
She wanted to replace all these houses that died of heat as soon as the sun came out and soaked in the soup as soon as it rained. Except for the bamboo huts and thatched huts in the south and north courtyards, which are more practical, only the master's room and the room where the books are stored in the main pavilion are barely usable, and the rest of the place is in tatters.
Usually the brothers repair it themselves, alas! Master is really a pusher, and all of them are used as buddies. Looking at the last battle against Qiu Xuanxuan, you know that the master's martial arts are not weak, but his disciple seems to be very unconcerned.
Thinking that she has been just a little girl who has taken care of Fu Caoyuan since she entered the master's sect, the master didn't say when she would be physique-qualified, or that he didn't plan to teach her spiritual arts and martial arts at all.
Walking into the lobby of the main pavilion, several craftsmen chatted happily. "Little junior sister, you're here." Wei Bizhi let out a long sigh of relief when he saw her coming.
"Well, Senior Brother Wei, leave it to me here." She rolled up her sleeves, and she looked like she was ready to do a big job. Wei Bizhi nodded, explained what he needed to do, and then went out.
Due to the late wake-up, it was almost dark after Meng Shichen and a few craftsmen discussed all the places to renovate and build new houses.
She asked several craftsmen to stay for dinner, but they all refused, such a big job, in addition to renovating the courtyard for the Zhang family, they have not received it all these years. They can't wait to go back to planning and find help.
After sending off the craftsman, she heard Senior Sister Qu say that the master was out of the customs before she had time to eat, and she specially named her and Senior Brother Wei. Meng Shichen knew that the master must be because of the vine spirit, what should I do? Do you want to confess about Hou Zhu and the mermaid candle?
She quickened her pace, flashed into the back of a big tree, and secretly said to the embroidered bag: "Shang Junzhu, do you want to tell Master about Suihou Zhu and his old man later?" ”
"Not necessarily. Jiang Song's martial arts and spirit control skills are not weak, but he taught my disciples and grandchildren to be like this, you can just use the matter of the vine spirit to provoke him, make him serious, and revive the Lingshan faction. The oldest of these children is nineteen years old, and they all have good foundations, and it is still too late to make amends. Otherwise, Jiang Song is afraid that he will take all his mastery to the grave. Shang Junzhu said indignantly.
Sure enough, the master is unwilling to teach everyone martial arts and spiritual arts, but why? Isn't this a river and lake where the strong are respected? By doing so, Master is simply indirectly weakening everyone's ability to protect themselves.
"Okay, I see." She put away the embroidered bag and came out from behind the tree.
The oil lamp had been lit in the main pavilion, and when I walked in, I found that there was no one on the first floor. "Shichen, close the door and come upstairs." Master's voice came through the floor, startling her, and then Meng Shichen hung up the latch as she said.
"Senior sister, come over here."
When she walked up to the second floor, Wei Bizhi was already standing there. The Master sat cross-legged in a silver robe with wide sleeves, his face as kind as that of an old man in seclusion, but with a rare seriousness at this time.
Meng Shichen stood beside Wei Bizhi and bent down to salute. Jiang Song took out a piece of paper from the side and handed it to her: "I heard that the master has found a craftsman to prepare to build a new house?" ”
"Yes." She cautiously took the paper, but muttered in her heart, why didn't the master ask about the vine spirit, but instead cared about her renovating the Lingshan faction?
When his eyes fell on the paper, he could probably recognize that they were all about the vine spirit. "Master, is this a document that Senior Brother Wei wrote to you?" Well, there are some words that she really can't guess, so she asked directly after reading the payment.
Master nodded in acquiescence, the sword's gaze piercing her heart. "It says that you were chased all the way by the vine spirit that day, and then forced to the river. Tell me how you got into it. He said, not looking away, but staring even harder.
She thought about Shang Junzhu's words to cheer herself up, and then calmly faced the master's scrutiny, and sorted out her thoughts by the way: "Back to the master, it's not the disciple who provoked it." It was the vine spirit who somehow got mixed in the middle of a group of ruffians who wanted to rob the disciples, and they were the ones who did it first. ”
You don't get into trouble, trouble comes for you. She was neither lying nor wrong, but she was missing the point.