When the sky grows into the mountains, the sky is about to be bright.

The darkest period of night has passed, the east is slightly white, and the stars are gradually becoming rare. However, the two planets that only appeared in the early morning look big and bright, hanging in the east sky.

With the guidance of spiritual awareness, Fang Chang's process of finding his disciple Fu Qi was so smooth that it could not be smoother.

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

The sixteen-year-old young man Fu Qi was sitting on the top of the high mountain according to the guidance he passed down from the two books, sitting cross-legged and meditating towards the sky, facing the rising sun in the east.

The rays of sunset are bright, and the reflected peaks and the boy's face are golden red.

This is his morning class. Since he was led onto the path of cultivation, he has been unable to stop doing this every day. He faced the east, facing the direction that was about to be filled with the morning glow and the rising sun, and breathed in the trace of the true sun fire that would only be leaked at this time.

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

Every afternoon, he would look for the shade of the tree and beat the guide boxing he passed down twice. He practiced continuously and worked with his usual polishing of his mood. Now he has moved a lot on the road of cultivation.

Fang Chang did not make any noise to disturb him. He stood on the peak of the mountain in the distance and watched the scene quietly.

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

He looked at his disciple Fu Qi, the silk fog rising up with the practice of the young man, and the spiritual energy sprayed out of his mouth and nose, and nodded silently in his heart: It seems that the little disciple he was looking for was very consistent with this path of cultivation, which is worthy of gratitude.

Since Fang Chang's cultivation has reached the realm of enlightenment and is perfectly integrated between heaven and earth, Fu Qi, who has just entered the practice, naturally could not realize it.

So the young Fu Qi, as usual, sat on the stone and watched the sunrise quietly for a while, then got up and went down the mountain, shook the rays behind him, and walked towards the mountain stream below.

At this time, some mist had already begun in the mountain stream, steaming upwards, and gurgling water came from the mountain stream. Fang Chang looked carefully and saw that this was indeed a good place with good Feng Shui and abundant spiritual energy. It seemed that his disciple had a good vision in choosing a temple.

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

At this time, the mountains have become green, but the dead grass in the autumn and winter seasons last year brought some yellow to the hillside, and the last bit of unmelted snow in the valley has disappeared, the land is wet and moist. After the spring rain, the gurgling streams in the mountains gradually become strong, and the mellow snow water absorbed by the mountains has caused the water level between the mountain streams to rise, and the large and small waters in the stream are also overflowing, and there are more fish and shrimps and more active.

The residence built by Fu Qi was on a few tall stones in this mountain stream.

Although the terrain here is quite high, it is covered by the surrounding mountains and trees, so there will be no strong wind. So at first he just used thin ropes and bamboo and thatch to build a few thatched huts on these tall stones.

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

So, Fang Chang discovered that Fu Qi was building civil engineering and built a pavilion on the stone wall next to him. Many materials were obviously bought from outside the mountain. It seemed that Fu Qi had learned some skills, so although this pavilion was not big, the eaves of the brackets were quite impressive, and even glass windows were installed.

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

Apart from the lack of coloring, the main body of this pavilion has been basically completed, but it seems that Fu Qi has not moved in yet. He saw Fu Qi descending from the mountain and following a newly opened path back to the hut. Then he began to make a fire and cook, boil water and make tea.

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

But Fu Qi, who was far away, instantly felt that there were more people here, turned his head and said subconsciously: "Who is there?"

Fang Chang was standing on a big stone at this time, and there was nothing around to cover his body. So as Fu Qi, whose eyesight grew, he soon discovered the person standing there and immediately recognized who the person was.

During these days, he thought about this figure day and night, so he suddenly saw it, and his thinking was blank, and he was stunned for a moment. Then, the huge surprise climbed up his thinking and face. Fu Qi threw down the vegetable spoon in his hand and ran towards him.

After practicing for a long time, he lived in the mountains for many days. Fu Qi ran in a rugged mountain stream full of plants and stones. He was very fast. Within a few breaths, he ran to about a foot in front of Fang Chang, and shouted:

"Master——"

The meaning is so true and mellow that it is quite like a young bird returning to the nest.

However, he suddenly stopped in front of Fang Chang, then calmed down his emotions, then performed the respectful ritual of master and apprentice, and then said happily:

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

"That's right, I went back from outside to participate in the grand event of the Heavenly Court. I felt that it was very close to my return journey, so I turned over to see you. How did you feel recently? Are there any difficulties in practicing?" Fang Chang said with a smile.

"I haven't encountered any doubts yet. Everything is going on step by step. There has never been any matter in my practice that you told me about the situation in those few months. It's just that my disciple is dull, and my practice is not as fast as Master, you, back then." Fu Qi said, "Master, this is not a place for speech, so follow me."

As he said that, Fu Qi led Fang Chang to the nearly completed pavilion on the cliff. Fang Chang walked in and looked around and saw that although it was relatively empty inside, there were tables and chairs. Looking at the appearance of the tables and chairs, it was obviously made of wood from the mountain. The wood was relatively fresh and it must be not durable.

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

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

"Okay." As he said that, Fu Qifeng ran out, went to his thatched hut, washed the boiled water with tea, changed into a new vegetable spoon, and served two bowls of vegetable and meat porridge from the pot, and some pickled vegetables with dripping sesame oil, and brought them over and placed them on the table.
Chapter completed!