The dusk envelops the Xianqi Cliff.

The vast sky is gradually covered with stars.

They shine crystal clear and shine, sprinkling light from extremely distant places and pouring into the plains and mountains. Although it is extremely thin, it still makes the night that should have been dark and dark.

After a summer, the forest in front of Xianqi Cliff became even more lush, and no one could find which tree inside was the eye of the giant magic array in front of Xianqi Cliff.

The pool in front of the cliff is still the same. The waterfall has grown a little with the autumn rains, hitting the surface of the pool, causing larger water splashes than before. Then the water from the waterfall flows into the pool and flows along the exit to the outside of the valley.

It will then flow into the Baigou River and then into the east and the sea.

Fang Chang looked at it and saw that the tortoises in the pool were very moist, and some were still flowing downstream. They went to the rivers and then came back against the current to live in this pool.

The grass here is a bit lush, covering the shore of the pool and the bamboo and wood plank roads by the cliff.

After looking at the winding and twists he built up, leading to the plank road at the top of Xianqi Cliff, Fang Chang thought to himself that this is quite similar to the plank road in Shu.

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

Even if the sky is completely dark and there is no moon, it will not affect the sight of things with its long eyesight.

The beasts and birds in the mountains were all asleep, and even the insects were quiet and stayed silently. He walked up the plank road lightly, and watched the ground with the increase in position and the visible range became wider and wider.

In addition to moss, there are also stone caves on the cliff, and the entrance of the cave is opened on the plank road. These are all excavated on the cliff wall after the plank road is completed.

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

However, some birds settled down in the corners they picked out when digging stone caves, just to shelter from the wind and rain.

The stone ring on the edge of the cliff is still the same as the gate, but the shed next to it is empty. It was the place where his former registered disciple lived, but after A Niu went down the mountain, he naturally had his fate, so he would not have any interaction with him anymore.

The things on the cliff are well preserved, but the thatched kitchen where we used to live collapsed. Fortunately, the house inside has been moved to the main hall and there is no big 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 flowers in the Jade Pond have fallen, only lotus pods stand, swaying with the night wind. It is estimated that the pond mud is covered with thick lotus roots. You only need to dig it out, cook or stir-fry it, which is a top-notch delicacy.

In the farmland not far away, the crops are ripe at the right moment.

However, many fruits and melons have been lying in the field for too long and no one can pick them, and they may fall or grow old and hard, and can no longer be eaten.

Fang Chang passed by the stone table and stool under the ginkgo tree, reached out and gently brushed it, swept the heavy dust on it to one side, and then sat on it and looked at the stars for a while.

Then he got up and walked towards the main hall.

Since he did not have a door lock, these main halls simply plugged in with a door latch and tied it tightly with a straw rope to prevent it from being blown away by the wind. Now it seems that the straw rope and the doors and windows have completed their tasks well. The doors and windows are as firm as they were when they left, and the large glass on them is still bright.

He stretched out his finger and gently cut the straw rope and walked into the room with a long and square foot.

The floor tabletops inside, and even the bed, had been cleaned for too long, and a layer of fine dust had fallen.

Fang Chang looked around, took out the fire stick, lit the oil lamp, then reached out and performed a descaling technique on his bed.

In an instant, the dusty bed and bedding were as clean as new as it was at the beginning.

He hung the Lingquan Sword on the wall, placed the package beside the bedside, then lie down gently with his clothes, and then fell asleep like an ordinary person.

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It's late outside the window.

Fang Chang is on the five halls on Xianqi Cliff, which are arranged in a north-facing south.

After a period of traveling in the sky, the sun rising in the east can pass through the cover of the house and shine through the glass windows in the house, illuminating the ground, tables, chairs, and painted walls very brightly.

Fang Chang sat up gently and pulled the clothes beside him and put them on.

He suddenly laughed, but because he thought that in this situation, he chanted the sentence "Who will awaken first when the big dream is my life, I know it." It seems to be quite appropriate.

After getting up, he did not use descaling techniques for himself, but ran to Huanhua Creek aside, scooped up bright stream water with both hands, cleansed his face and washed it.

Then he went to the field behind the house, next to a row of roses, picked two fresh melons from the melon seedlings supported by thin bamboo poles and ate them as breakfast. In his cellar and in the house, there were a lot of grain, dried fruit, bacon, air-dried fish, and pickled vegetables, but Fangchang didn't go to pick them up.

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

First inside the house, then outside the house.

He used a duster and broom to remove the dust from the room and sweep it out together. Then he took a rag and made a bucket of stream water to wipe the glass. He wiped the originally bright glass to a spotless level, and then began to clean the outside venue.

Fang Chang’s first thing was to weed.

He waved a huge bronze hoe and a heavy bronze sickle to pull down all the grass outside, then transported it over and threw it into the ash pit.

Then there is a sweeping.

The so-called sweeping means gently spilling water on the ground, and then sweeping it carefully with a large long broom made of thin bamboo branches. This can effectively prevent the dust from being raised and clean the excess dust more effectively.

Fang Chang planned and when the cleaning was completed, he went to see the collapsed kitchen shed, repaired it briefly, and then cooked a sumptuous meal for himself.

When he went to the Western Regions, the large amount of supplies he received was still lying in the package and thrown at the head of the bed, and it was not time to organize it. He planned to disassemble the package when there was nothing to do at night and examine the things inside one by one.

Fangchang cleaned from the east to the west, and from the cliff on the south to the back of the main hall.

On the edge of Xianqi Cliff, there are two tall trees that are rooted on the edge of the cliff, but they tilted the canopy outside the cliff. There is a couple of silly carvings on it, and the male carvings among them are the ones that came here accidentally before and were then scolded by a fierce lesson.

When Fang Chang waved his hoe and sickle to weed, it was staring blankly;

Fang Chang waved his broom and swept up the debris on the ground outside, he was also staring blankly.
Chapter completed!