Chapter Eighty-Five: A Plant

Shen Lang returned to his dormitory, he still couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, thinking of the master's kindness to him, now that the master is sick, how can he help the master?

What kind of illness did the master have, if he asked the master directly, he would not talk about it, and tomorrow he would ask other people, first learn about it in the periphery, and then go to the side to ask the master.

The next day, Shen Lang got up early in the morning, he came to the side room by the gate, and Lao Zhao also got up and was cleaning the ground at the gate. Shen Lang walked over to greet Lao Zhao:

"Uncle Zhao, you got up so early, and you were already sweeping the floor. ”

"I'm used to it, it's this time to wake up every day. You're early, too. ”

Lao Zhao replied while sweeping. Lao Zhao was sweeping the floor to the left, Shen Lang walked over and patted Lao Zhao's right shoulder, Lao Zhao turned to the right, Shen Lang left his broom and began to help him sweep the floor.

Lao Zhao looked back at Shen Lang and said angrily:

"Second Master Shen, you still love to joke with me and kill the old body. How's this going to work? Give me back the broom. ”

"If you promise me one thing, I'll give it back to you. Shen Lang said as he swept.

"Okay, I promise you, what's the matter? I promised everything, will you give it back to me?" Lao Zhao approached Shen Lang and stretched out his hand to ask for the broom in his hand.

"I haven't said anything yet, what did you promise me?"

"If you want me to promise something, tell me quickly. ”

"The thing I want you to promise me is that you don't waste me, let me sweep this land. Don't go back, you just promised. ”

Shen Lang kept his hands on it, and said with a grin as he swept it.

Lao Zhao knew that he had been deceived by Shen Lang again. When he was about to grab the broom in Shen Lang's hand, Shen Lang had already swept the land, he swept a small pile of garbage to the corner of the wall, threw the broom to Lao Zhao, and walked into the side room with Lao Zhao.

After Lao Zhao was making tea, he stood by the door, leaned against the door frame, wrapped his arms around his chest and asked:

"Let me ask you something, Uncle Zhao, what do you know and what you say, and how much you know. Don't lie it to me. Okay?"

"It depends on what you ask, what I can tell you, I must not hide it from you, I can't say it, I don't dare to say it, please forgive the old man for not saying more. ”

Lao Zhao suddenly became alert, and said with a straight face with a teacup.

"You know the relationship between the master and me, I have not been in the temple for a long time, you told me in Sanming Town that the master is not in good health, what is going on, please Uncle Zhao must tell me truthfully, see if I can come up with some solutions." ”

Shen Lang put his hand down and said to Lao Zhao with a sincere face.

"Master Qingmen, he told me once, about two months ago, he met me outside the gate, chatted with me for a while, and casually said that he was old and his health was not good.

Later, when I was asked to go to you, he told me not to tell you about his poor health, and I didn't know what was going on with his body, so I only told you to come back and discuss some things.

Oh, by the way, once he suddenly asked me if I knew what island in the South China Sea was called Mahuan Island, and asked me if I knew this place.

I said, I have never been to the sea, I only know that the South China Sea is in the south, and as for Mahuan Island, I have never heard of it. I don't know anything else.

If you want to inquire about something, you can go to someone else and ask. You can't tell Master Qing what I just said. ”

Lao Zhao saw that Shen Lang was concerned about the head of Qing, so he told Shen Lang everything he knew.

Shen Lang thought that in the Snow Mountain Sect, Lao Zhao's status was quite high.

He has been here for a long time, and he is down-to-earth, he has no second heart for the Snow Mountain Sect, and he has won the trust of the head of Qingxinzi, so he usually communicates with him a lot, and occasionally discusses with Lao Zhao when he encounters something.

Therefore, Shen Lang still believed what he said just now. But what kind of medicine is needed to cure the master's illness?

Just knowing the South China Sea, a plant that grows in the South China Sea, how to find this, and how to find it.

To know more details, it seems that you have to ask Senior Brother Yan Weiran, Senior Brother is the most trusted person by the master, and he is also the future head of the Snow Mountain Sect.

Shen Lang visited several disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect again, some of them knew nothing, some of them knew half a claw, and they didn't know much about Lao Zhao.

After breakfast, according to the master's request, Shen Lang, Yan Weiran and Lao Zhao came to the meditation room of Qing Xinzi, the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, as promised.

Qing Xinzi made three cups of tea in advance and put one in front of everyone. After everyone sat down, Qing Xinzi cleared her throat and said very seriously:

"Today Shen Lang has arrived, Yan Weiran has also arrived, Lao Zhao is also here, Lao Zhao may have the same time as me when he arrived at the Snow Mountain Sect, he can be regarded as half the head, so I invited him to participate in this matter today, and I also testified.

I have something to discuss with the three of you, and this matter is related to the stability and rise and fall of our Snow Mountain Sect in the future.

As you may have guessed, I'm going to say something.

It is a matter of who will inherit the position of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect.

I'm old and useless, and I should have given up this position a long time ago, as I always thought the time was not ripe.

There has always been a rule for the selection of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, which is not based on age, qualifications, length of time in the Snow Mountain Sect, seriousness in doing things, contribution to the Snow Mountain Sect, martial arts cultivation and other aspects.

I only have two disciples in total, one is Yan Weiran and the other is Shen Lang, Yan Weiran is serious, steady and mature, but his martial arts cultivation is weaker; Shen Lang's martial arts cultivation is slightly stronger, but he is not as stable and mature as his senior brother.

Especially in recent years, I haven't been in the temple for a long time, and I am not very familiar with all kinds of people in the temple, and the person in charge must be produced among the two of you. I'll hear from both of you first.

We have to spread everyone's situation on the table, not behind our backs, but talk about it, and everyone can realize that this is the case, so that we can work together to do a good job of the Snow Mountain faction.

In addition, after a hundred years, no matter which one is in charge of the Snow Mountain Sect, the other must sincerely help the head of the sect and do things for the Snow Mountain Sect, otherwise he will not be a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, and he will not be allowed to enter the wall of the Snow Mountain Sect in the future. Yan Weiran, you are a senior brother, you talk about it first. ”

"Master, the disciple never thought of inheriting the position of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, my qualifications are mediocre, far less than one percent of the junior brother, as for the serious and steady work, that is because the junior brother has not been in the Snow Mountain Sect for a long time.

As long as after a period of training, my junior brother has such a high talent, I believe that he will definitely do very well and will surpass me by a hundred times.

This position of head should be held by the junior brother no matter what. As soon as Qing Xinzi finished speaking, Yan Weiran stood up and replied solemnly and respectfully.

After listening to what the senior brother said, Shen Lang quickly stood up, walked in front of the master, knelt down with a bang on his knees, and before he could speak, tears had blurred his eyes, and he choked up and said:

"Master, I am an orphan without a father and mother, without a master, there would be no life for me, although my body was not born to you, but my life is given by you, and you have recreated me with kindness;

Senior brother, since I entered the Snow Mountain Sect, you have played with me, taught me martial arts, accommodated me everywhere, loved me, as the saying goes, the eldest brother is a father, and you treat me like a father.

I have a little bit of talent, but I'm lazy by nature, and now I've lost a little talent I once had, and I've never been serious about what I do.

Over the years of the Snow Mountain Sect, not only did he not contribute, but he disgraced the Snow Mountain Sect and had a bad influence on the Snow Mountain Sect.

The head of the Snow Mountain Sect can't be my senior brother. As the senior brother is in charge, I will give my full support, and I will never do anything to disobey the orders of the senior brother, but please rest assured. Uncle Zhao is also invited to testify.

I swear that if I have the slightest dissent, the sky will thunder and thunder, and I will not die well. ”