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25, [the shortest path down the mountain method]

When Fang Chang woke up from this body, he also received the memories of the original body. However, when recalling them, they all reminded him that these memories did not belong to him at any time.

Before this, he just lived alone in a small town, like his neighbors, carrying hoes to the ground every day, working from sunrise to sunset.

The old man who raised him couldn't tell the origin of him, but he only knew that he was sent here by someone, and after the old man passed away, he left no words.

So the original body has been looking forward to finding his parents, figuring out why he was sent away, and at the same time, he took a look at them again.

Even this idea has become an obsession, lingering on this body, and it will never disperse even if it passes away.

Fang Chang knew that he needed to find an opportunity to fulfill this wish instead of his original body, otherwise this obsession would become a big obstacle when he moved forward on the road of cultivation.

But Lingjue told him that the opportunity has not arrived now and it is not suitable to go down the mountain. If you forcefully search, you will not have any results. You still need to wait for the opportunity.

This kind of waiting with the flow is more suitable for your own path of practice.

The charcoal kiln took longer to cool. Fang Chang first looked at the bricks. The bricks inside had not completely cooled down, but they had already formed. He reached out to take out a piece from the kiln and tapped his fingers to listen to the sound.

It sounds good, it's a good brick.

Of course, the quality is incomparable to what is burned in a real brick kiln, but it is just about reaching the "available" level.

He stacked the bricks together and moved them into the new shed next to him. He thought about it and prepared to use these bricks. He first built a brick pool in the middle of the shed, sprinkled with quicklime inside.

After the charcoal is out of the kiln, you can put the appropriate charcoal in the pool to save it to avoid black charcoal powder everywhere.

He stood up straight and looked at the distance below the cliff. Fang Chang suddenly felt his heart moved.

In that direction, should it be a small town?

The charcoal kiln is still hot, but this one cannot be broken, so it will be the same when I come back to collect it after a while.

Fang Chang first opened a bamboo tube and watered some water for the melon seedlings in the melon fields beside the shack. The land on the cliff was very fertile, and the newly grown melon seedlings were not tall, but they were very strong, and the green buds opened into the sky and were full of vitality.

When you come back from this trip, you should look for fine bamboo and set the melon seedlings on a stand, and maybe it will grow better.

Fang Chang was preparing to go down the mountain.

Just now, when he finished collecting the bricks and looked down at the mountain, his spiritual sense was suddenly touched, as if something was going on there. He wanted to follow his feelings and just go down the mountain to take a look. After crossing the mountain for a while, he took a look at the world of worlds and fireworks on earth again.

This is beneficial to practice.

It doesn’t require much preparation. Fang Chang went back to the house and had to clean up briefly and go down the mountain immediately. As the saying goes: People who are free and carefree will be clear of their minds without any worries.

Put the tea leaves on the outside rack into a bamboo tube and stuff it, then take the green cloth bag when I came, put a replacement piece of clothing and two books in it.

The "Practice Path" and "Practice Method" are essential items. First, you can study it at any time, and second, you can repel mosquitoes.

After thinking about it, Fang Chang picked up the unpolished jade given by the monkey from the corner of the bed and broke a piece on it. The monkey Sun Yun gave two as a gift, which seemed to be produced by Yun Zhongshan. The even thinner one had been polished into the straight-back knife on his body, and the other one was placed on the corner of the bed and never used it.

He wrapped two pieces of cooked venison with broadleaf on two layers, tied them with fine vines and wrapped them in a package. He also packed two plant tuber in a square length. This should be some kind of potato, and he used it to stew wild boar meat before. After roasting this potato, it tastes sweet and has a different taste, or is crispy or soft and glutinous depending on the heat, which is very good.

Wrap the bag and tie it on the back. Fang Chang turned the fence door behind and headed towards the outsider.

The sun is just right, and the warm side that makes people shine.

Go down from Xianqi Cliff, you must cross the valley from the side of the cliff, and then cross three hills.

After looking around, Fang Chang had an idea and a childlike innocence rose. He walked to the big rock where he sat cross-legged and practiced every morning, looked at the misty clouds below, and then-

——Jump!

The wind whistled past his ears, and the clouds and mists were streaks, trying to fly upwards towards him.

The clouds and mist were slightly stirred by the falling square and returned to peace after half a quarter of an hour.

Floating down from the cliff, enjoying a free fall, Fang Chang laughed secretly, this is the fastest and closest road to get off from Xianqi Cliff. There are neither rugged rocks nor plants and trees in the middle, but only I can do this.

There is a slope below. After landing, Fang Chang simply patted his clothes and walked a hundred feet away, and then he saw a vague path.

This path was obviously stepped out by humans. Because it did not pass frequently enough, the path was still full of weeds, but it was not as strong as both sides of the road, so it could be clearly distinguished.

Walking down is Linxi Village.

Fang Chang tightened his back and wrapped it on his back, walked towards the mountain village, not far from the mountain village, and was the official road.

The disaster that the water source was cut off not long ago did not have much impact on this small mountain village. The tranquility and peace of the past has been restored here.

The only difference is that all the mountain people remembered that there was a kind immortal leader Fang on Xianqi Cliff who helped them survive a disaster. The mountain god in the mountain temple next to him also made great efforts.

It is the slack season recently, and near noon, no one is working in the village and in the terraced fields below.

The last time I came to Linxi Village, Fang Chang just looked at the entrance of the village, communicated with the villagers twice, but did not go in. Now he passed by here alone, and he observed it carefully with interest.

During the peaceful years, the houses in Linxi Village were quite neat, but most of them were made of earth, stone and thatch, and there were no bricks and tiles.

There are smoke everywhere in the houses of various houses, and there are not many children playing outside. I think at this time, they have been called home for lunch. Thanks to the fact that the world has not been in chaos for hundreds of years, even civilians have now become popular with three meals a day.

Because it is close to Yunzhongshan, which has abundant resources, there are many livestock in the village and feed more fodder.

The most common ones are pigs, sheep and chickens, and there are very few precious cows.

In addition, chickens in mountain villages are very precious, or chickens in the world are also very precious, especially those in the city that need rice and grain to be fed.

Everyone keeps them all year round, which is used to make noises and lay eggs. They will only be slaughtered when distinguished guests arrive. If they are killed for no reason, they will inevitably attract the whole village to hate and hostility.

Because Fang Chang was always integrated into the natural world, the several mountain people in the village who were chatting with each other subconsciously ignored him, so he was able to pass by peacefully and head towards the official road not far below the mountain.

Behind me, a child playing with stones at the door of his house suddenly threw the stones in his hand, turned his head and said to the adult next to him:

"Dad, I just met a god."
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