Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

  Chapter 307 [The reaction of the eagle neighbor]

  Twilight shrouded Xianqi Cliff.

  The vast sky is gradually filled with stars.

  They shone brightly, and from an extremely distant place, they sprinkled the light over the plains and mountains. Although it was already extremely thin, it still made the night that was supposed to be pitch-black become indistinct.

  After a summer, the woods in front of Xianqi Cliff became more lush, and no one could find out which tree inside was the eye of the giant formation in front of Xianqi Cliff.

The pool in front of the cliff remains the same, and the waterfall grows a little stronger with several autumn rains. It hits the surface of the pool, causing bigger splashes than before, and then the water in the waterfall flows into the pool, and flows out of the valley along the exit. .

  It will then flow into the Baigou River, and then into the east of the river to the sea.

  Fang Chang took a look, the turtles in the pool were alive and well, some of them went down the river, wandered around in the river, and then came back against the current to live in the pool.

  The grass here is a bit dense, covering the shore of the pool and the bamboo and wood plank road on the edge of the cliff.

  Looking at the plank road that he built, which twists and turns up to the top of Xianqi Cliff, Fang Chang thought to himself, this is quite similar to the plank road in Shu.

   Walking slowly upwards, the scenery on the ground is getting farther and farther away.

  Even if the sky is completely dark and there is no moon, but with square eyesight, it will not affect the vision at all.

   All the beasts and birds in the mountains fell asleep, and even the larvae became quiet and waited silently. He walked up the plank road lightly, and looked at the ground as the position rose and the visual range became wider and wider.

  In addition to moss, there are stone caves on the cliff, and the entrance of the cave is on the plank road. These were all excavated by Fang Chang on the cliff after the plank road was completed.

   There are two storage rooms. Most of the grain he harvested from the fields on the cliff is stored in it. It is dry but cool here, and it is also a good place. There are still places left unused, but the Xianqi Cliff is untouched all year round, and there is a vast space on the cliff, so no one lives here.

  Some sparrows, however, make their homes in the corners that were excavated during the excavation of stone caves, just to keep out the wind and rain.

  The stone ring on the edge of the cliff as the gate is still the same, but the shed next to it is empty. That was the place where his former named disciple lived, but after A Niu went down the mountain, he naturally had his destiny, but he would never have any intersection with him.

  All things on the cliff are well preserved, but the thatched kitchen where they lived has collapsed in a corner. Fortunately, the household items have been moved to the main hall, and there is no major loss. The tea trees on the edge of the cliff are still lush, but the branches and leaves are hard, which is far from the scene when picking tea in spring.

  The lotus in the Jasper Pond has been wiped out, only the lotus pods are standing upright, swaying with the night wind, it is estimated that the pond mud is already full of thick lotus roots, you just need to dig them out, or cook or fry them, it is the best delicacy.

  In the farmland not far away, the crops are standing upright and ripening.

  Many melons and fruits have been lying in the field for too long without being picked, or have fallen or grown old and hard, and can no longer be eaten.

  Fang Chang passed by the stone table and stone bench under the ginkgo tree, reached out and brushed the heavy dust aside, then sat on it and watched the stars for a while.

   Then, he got up and walked towards the main hall.

  Because he didn't have a door lock, these main halls were simply plugged in with door bolts and fastened with straw ropes to prevent them from being blown away by the wind. Now it seems that the straw rope and the latch have fulfilled their tasks well, and the doors and windows are as strong as when they left, and the large panes of glass above are still bright.

   Stretched out his finger and gently scratched the straw rope, Fang Chang walked into the room.

  The tabletops and even the bed inside have a layer of fine dust since they haven’t been cleaned for a long time.

  Fang Chang looked around, took out the torch, lit the oil lamp, then stretched out his hand, and performed a descaling technique on his bed.

  In an instant, the dusty cot and bedding were as clean as they were at the beginning.

  He hung the Lingquan sword on the wall, put the package aside on the bedside, then lay down gently with his clothes on, and fell asleep like an ordinary person.

  ...

  It was getting late outside the window.

  Fang Chang's five halls on Xianqi Cliff are arranged from north to south.

  The sun rising in the east, after traveling in the sky for a while, can pass through the shelter of the building and shine in the house through the glass windows, illuminating the ground, tables and chairs, and the painted walls very brightly.

  Fang Chang sat up gently, pulled the clothes aside and put them on.

  He suddenly smiled, but it was because he thought that under such circumstances, it seems appropriate to recite the sentence "Whoever realizes the big dream first, I know it by myself in my life".

  After getting up, he didn't use the descaling technique on himself, but ran to the side of Huanhua Creek, scooped up the bright stream water with both hands, and washed his face.

   Then, he went to the field behind the house, next to a row of rose flowers, picked two fresh melons from the melon seedlings supported by thin bamboo poles, and ate them for breakfast. In his cellar and in his house, there were quite a lot of grain, preserved fruit, bacon, dried fish, and pickled vegetables stored, but Fang Chang didn't go to pick them up.

  He walked back, looked around, then went to the shed, took the tools, and started cleaning.

   First inside the house, then outside.

  He used a duster and broom to remove the dust up and down in the house, gathered it together and swept it out, then took a rag, and wiped the glass with a bucket of stream water. He wiped the originally bright glass until it was spotless, and then began to clean up the outside venue.

  The first thing Fang Chang did was weeding.

  He wielded a huge bronze **** and a heavy bronze sickle to remove all the chaotic grass outside, and then transported it all over and threw it into the ash pit.

   Then there is sweeping.

  The so-called sprinkling and sweeping is to sprinkle water lightly on the ground, and then use a large long broom made of thin bamboo branches to sweep it carefully. This can effectively prevent the dust from being raised, and can also clean up excess dust more effectively.

  Fang Chang summed it up, and when the cleaning was completed, he went to look at the collapsed kitchen shed over there, repaired it briefly, and then cooked a sumptuous meal for himself.

   During his trip to the Western Regions, the large amount of supplies he obtained was still lying in the package and thrown on the bedside, and he had not had time to sort it out. He planned to open the package at night when he had nothing to do, and examine the contents one by one.

  Fang Chang swept from the east to the west, and from the cliff edge in the south to the back of the main hall.

  On the edge of Xianqi cliff, there are two tall trees, rooted on the edge of the cliff, but the crown of the tree is tilted outside the cliff. There was a couple of silly eagles on it, and the male eagle was the one who came here by accident before and was severely taught a lesson.

  When Fang Chang waved a **** and sickle to weed, it was staring blankly;

  When Fang Chang swung the broom to sweep up the debris outside, it was also staring blankly.

  When Fang Chang finally came to an end, put down the broom, and was about to use the bronze shovel to throw the garbage pile into the ash pit, Silly Eagle suddenly reacted.

   Thank you Little Carrot 005 for your reward. .

  (end of this chapter)