I never expected that my teacher didn't follow the current popular "domineering mountain master and enchanting c0ncubine" route; instead, he followed the "paralyzed mountain god, virtuous wife holds up the sky for you" route that was popular in the chicken soup for the soul columns decades ago! Ye Lan was shocked and ashamed thinking: It seems that the routine is not new, as long as the feelings are deep, the old man and young wife model is not outdated.
He turned away and didn't dare to look at the scene of the teacher and his wife leaning against the coffin. He turned back and saw the lotus seeds soaking in the spiritual spring, so he walked over to take a closer look. Just now, he thought such a large piece must be a lotus leaf. When he looked closer, he realized that it was a round cake, and it was a round cake that had nothing to do with lotus in any way...
Could it be a lotus seed cake? Could a lotus seed cake also be a spirit? Master and his wife even nicknamed it Lotus Seed?
He approached the spring and tried to touch it, but his hand was held up by the spring water and could not fall down. Ethan in the coffin seemed to have eyes on his back. He said calmly: "That is the little lotus seed born from Ah Chu and I. It was born from the essence of my mountain body, so its appearance is naturally different from ordinary lotus seeds. You are a cultivator, and your hands are strong. Don't break it."
Ye Lan stood up, straightened his sleeves, and kowtowed to the coffin: "Student Ye Lan, I have been taught by the teacher's true spirit for many years. Today I can finally see the teacher in person..." He raised his head and looked carefully at Ethan sitting in the coffin, his eyes slightly red, and kowtowed to the ground: "Please accept my greeting, teacher."
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