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589,【The passage of time】

There are always rumors in the world that "one day in the mountains is the world for thousands of years", but in fact, life on the mountain is different from the outside, and it is not easy to feel that time passes, at least in the mountains of clouds. The green leaves in the mountains turn yellow and fall, and with the efforts of plants and water, the mountains around Xianqi Cliff have been transformed a lot.

Plants grow and spread in competition with each other, water flow changes and erodes, and the rocks collapse in the wind and sun, and then they are decomposed by moss and ferns, so they cannot see their original appearance. Therefore, the places where they could pass are blocked tightly, and there are more roads in the places where they were originally cliffs.

Of course, the one with the strongest ability to transform the environment is still a creature with hands and feet to use tools.

For Yunzhongshan, he likes to wander around the mountains. He is the biggest transformer of this mountain. His feet have stepped on many roads, and the tools in his hands are digging, cutting, collecting them in the mountains. Sometimes, wherever he gets, he also clears and levels them.

The second is the human beings at the foot of the mountain. Every day, the number of human beings continues to grow, and the scope of activities continues to spread into the mountains, eroding the territory that was originally occupied by silence. Woodcutters and hunters are not moving in the surrounding area - the blessing of growing medicine in Tuolinxi Village. Now the profession of herb collectors has less and less prospects around Yunzhongshan.

Kakkakkakka—

Fang Chang used small pliers and gently welded a few small nails against the glass surface into the surrounding wooden frame. Then it hung the photo frame on the wall. He took two steps back and looked at the effect, and felt very satisfied.

There are two pairs of mirror frames on the wall now, which are different from the traditional mounting method, but they are quite regular and easy to clean. The picture he just hung on was a black and white photo taken in the direction of Xianqi Cliff in the Welcoming Pavilion by the cliff.

The structure of the photo tool is not complicated. There is a wooden box with a hole in the front and a lens on it, and a glass silver salt negative is placed inside. In contrast, it is more difficult to prepare the various materials used for rinsing. Fortunately, he has almost infinite time and can do it slowly as long as he is interested. Of course, the process was also recorded by him as a book, and named "Photography", which is placed on the bookshelf. If he has the opportunity, he can give it to someone with destiny.

The angle of the photo was chosen very well, and the content of the picture was rich. The big trees by the cliff, the gourd vine beside the morning stone, the hexagonal pavilion in the center of the Jade Lake, the Huanhua Creek by the cliff, the towering ginkgo trees in front of the nameless hall, and the vegetable beds and medicinal fields and telephone poles next to the hall were all taken into this photo. Although it was only black and white, it was very clear, and it was not difficult to imagine the colorful colors in the picture.

In the frame next to it, there is a square painting, and the location is also in the Welcoming Pavilion, with the viewing angle completely consistent. Although it is not as detailed as the photos next to it, there is no technique of ink painting, but several colors are put on, and it is painted by him personally, which is extremely lively.

Two works of the same perspective and different styles on the wall complement each other. Fang Chang nodded, packed up the pliers, nails and other tools on the table, put them back into the workshop, and then looked at the clouds in the sky.

There has been no major event in the world in the past century, and there has been no major event on the cliff.

Fang Chang's house was in Yunzhong Mountain. He had never left Yunzhong Mountain. Even Linxi Village, which was only a few hills away from Xianqi Cliff, had only seen it from afar while walking in the mountains. As for its prosperity, it was not necessary to see it with your own eyes. You can see it from a distance after looking at it from a distance.

The only one who has more contact with the outside world is the mountain temple of the god Zhangshan and the villages gradually formed around it.

The mountain temple, which was originally alone in the wilderness, has now gone through the years and has been filled with incense and praying for blessings all day long. Of course, a considerable number of them are still passing by the official road next to them. Relying on the pilgrims here, especially the industry that has risen to stop here, has caused many families to be around the mountain temple, and then a village has been formed.

Fang Chang would occasionally bring some cliff properties to visit the Zhangshan God, play two games of chess, and learn about some new things happening in the world, and witness the rise of that small mountain village from scratch. After several generations, "there is a small village around the mountain temple" became a matter of course.

Go to the world for another trip?

This idea was taken into account.

Since his practice, Fang Chang has long become a person who can do whatever he wants and is careless. It is extremely easy to go down the mountain. From the back of the backpack that had not been used for nearly a century, he simply sorted out the items inside, put them in some books he wrote, and then spread the wine gourd placed by the desk around his waist, took off the scabbard hanging on the wall, and then walked out of the hall to lock the door.

With a gentle wave, the sound of dragons and phoenixes rose from the Lingjian Spring. A bright golden light flashed instantly, stopped around the square, happily circled around, and returned to the sheath. However, the Lingquan Sword, which had been raised in the Lingjian Spring for hundreds of years, was summoned out. As soon as it came out of the water, the breath even stirred the white clouds in the sky to crack a crack.

This time, Fang Chang did not jump off the cliff, but walked down the plank road honestly.

The plank road has been a little decayed over the years. Fangchang has undergone many repairs. He specially chose solid wood that is resistant to corrosion to make the quality of the plank road better. The granary on the edge of the cliff is already full of grain, so Fangchang even reduced the amount of staple food planted, mainly consuming inventory.

Looking at the celestial phenomena, the world has been in good weather and good harvests in the past hundred years.

The pond under the cliff is more profound after being washed over the years, and the edge of the pond is slowly eroded and peeled off by water, which makes the pond a little bigger. The woods grow more densely and taller, and the old and new are constantly alternating, making it increasingly difficult to see the formation set up here by Fang Chang. Even Fang Chang can only rely on spiritual awareness and memory to vaguely detect the position of the formation eye.

Linxi Village has now become Linxi Town. It not only expands outside the mountains, but also in the mountains. Therefore, the number of hills between it and Xianqi Cliff has been reduced by half. The half of the mountain that is included in Linxi Village has been built in a small part, and more have been opened as a medicinal field.

There were no familiar people back then. There were few centenarians in the world. Even children who had seen Fang Chang have now turned into loess in the tomb. The forest sea, which had gone from woodcutter to village chief and led the villagers to the road to wealth, has passed away for decades.

So he walked on the road in Linxi Town, and no one greeted him back then. In addition, the career here is now prosperous, with many guests from the south and the north, and the strangers on the street are not conspicuous. Fortunately, after the county government upgraded this place to the town, it sent permanent officials and constables. With them to maintain it, the public security on the street is pretty good.
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