Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

When Fang Chang entered the mountain, it was just dawn.

The darkest part of the night has passed, the east is slightly pale, and the stars are gradually becoming rarer, but the two planets that only appeared in the early morning appear to be big and bright, hanging in the eastern sky.

With the guidance of spiritual perception, Fang Chang's process of finding his apprentice Fu Qi went so smoothly that it couldn't have been smoother.

After entering the mountain, he almost walked in a straight line. Relying on his ability to cross mountains and ridges as if walking on flat ground, he went straight through several mountain peaks, and then saw the person he was looking for.

Fu Qi, a 16-year-old boy, is sitting on the top of a high mountain according to the instructions in the two books handed down by his master, meditating cross-legged, facing the rising sun in the east.

The sun was shining brightly, and the reflected peak and the young man's face were golden and red.

This is his morning class, and since he was led on the path of practice, he has been doing it every day. He faced the east, facing the direction that was about to be filled with morning glow and the rising sun, and breathed out the trace of the true fire of the sun that would only leak out at this time.

It is said that this step can only be avoided after reaching the point of endless life.

Every afternoon, he would find a place in the shade of a tree and punch the Daoyin boxing method passed down by his master twice. Persisting in his practice, coupled with the usual polishing of his state of mind, he has now advanced a lot on the road of practice.

Fang Chang didn't make a sound to disturb, he stood on the top of the mountain in the distance, watching the scene quietly.

Next, the dark sky in the east was pierced by a ray of light, and the morning glow became brighter. The entire mountain peak was shrouded in golden sunlight, and the cold air in the night sky was immediately relieved a lot. The water vapor in the mountains began to increase gradually, and they would form a mist covering the mountains in the early morning.

He looked at his apprentice Fu Qi, at the wisps of mist rising from the young man's body as he practiced, and at the aura of Zhang Xuchang spouting from his mouth and nose, and nodded silently in his heart: It seems that the one he was looking for Little apprentice, his aptitude and heart are very compatible with this path of practice, which is gratifying.

Since Fang Chang's cultivation has reached the peak, perfectly in harmony with the heaven, earth and nature, Fu Qi, who has just stepped into cultivation, naturally cannot notice it.

So the young Fu Qi, as usual, after finishing his morning class, sat on a rock and watched the rising sun quietly for a while, then got up and went down the mountain, shaking off the rays of light behind him, and walked down to the mountain stream.

At this time, there was a little mist in the mountain stream, steaming upwards, and the sound of gurgling water came from the mountain stream. Fang Chang took a closer look and found that this place is indeed a good place with good geomantic omen and abundant aura. It seems that his apprentice is choosing Good eyesight on the dojo.

He also walked gently towards the mountain stream below, ready to see how Fu Qi was doing during this time.

This season, the mountains have turned green, but the withered grass in the autumn and winter last year still brought some yellow to the hillside, and the last unmelted snow in the valley has disappeared, the land is damp and wet, and after the spring rain, the mountains are murmuring. The trickle of the river gradually grows stronger, and the snowmelt water absorbed by the mountains makes the water level between the mountain streams rise, and the water pools in the streams are also overflowing, and the fish and shrimp are more active.

The house Fu Qi built was on top of several high rocks in the mountain stream.

Although the terrain here is quite high, it is sheltered by the surrounding alpine vegetation, so there will not be too strong wind. So at first he just built a few thatched huts on top of these high stones with strings and bamboo, wood and thatch.

However, the biggest difference from Fang Chang was that Fu Qi had a master with mines in the mountains, so he got a lot of money.

Thus, Fang Chang discovered that Fu Qi was constructing civil engineering, building a pavilion on the nearby stone wall. A lot of materials were obviously bought from outside the mountain. It seems that Fu Qi has also learned some crafts, so although the pavilion is not big, the brackets and cornices are impressive, and even glass windows are installed.

"This kid...has an idea." Fang Chang silently praised.

In addition to not being painted, the main body of the pavilion has been basically completed, but it seems that Fu Qi has not yet moved in. I saw Fu Qi coming down from the mountain and returning to the hut along a newly opened path, and then he started to light a fire to cook and boil water to make tea.

Seeing this situation, Fang Chang's heart moved, and he deliberately adjusted his breath to a state that was clearly different from his surroundings.

But seeing Fu Qi in the distance instantly sensed that there was an extra person here, he immediately turned his head around, and at the same time subconsciously said, "Who's there?"

Fang Chang was standing on a big rock at this time, and there was nothing around him to hide his figure, so Fu Qi, whose eyesight grew with his practice, quickly spotted the person standing there, and immediately recognized him who is it.

During these days, he thought about this figure day and night, so when he saw it suddenly, his mind went blank, and he was stunned for a moment. Then, a huge surprise climbed up his mind and face, Fu Qi casually dropped the spoon in his hand, and rushed towards this side.

After practicing for a long time and living in the mountains for many days, Fu Qi ran in the rugged mountain streams full of plants and rocks, at a very fast speed, within a few breaths, he ran to the position about Zhang Xu in front of Fang Chang. , while shouting:

"Master—"

Its meaning is real and mellow, rather like a chick returning to its nest.

But in front of Fang Chang, he stopped suddenly, then restrained his emotions, and then respectfully performed the master-student ceremony, and then said happily:

"Master, are you here to see me? I have missed you for a long time!"

"That's right, I came back from the grand meeting of the Litian Court outside, and felt that this place was very close to my return journey, so I turned over to see you. How do you feel recently? Are there any difficulties in cultivation?" Fang Chang said with a smile .

"I haven't encountered any doubts so far. Everything is going on step by step. I haven't deviated from the things you told me about the situation in those few months. It's just that my disciples are stupid, and their cultivation is not as fast as your master." Fu Qi said, "Master, This is not a place for talking, so come with me."

With that said, Fu Qi led Fang Chang to the near-completed pavilion on the cliff. Fang Chang walked in, looked around, and saw that although the inside was relatively empty, there were still tables and chairs. Looking at the appearance of the tables and chairs, it is obvious that they are made of wood from the mountains. The wood is relatively fresh and must not be durable.

"Master, have you had breakfast?" Fu Qi asked.

"No, I came directly up the mountain." Fang Chang said.

"Okay." Fu Qifeng ran out like that, went to his thatched hut, poured the boiled water over the tea leaves, changed a new spoon, filled two bowls of vegetable and meat porridge from the pot, and served Some shredded pickles dripping with sesame oil were brought together and placed on the table.