Is It Possible That Farming Is The Real Cultivation Of Immortals?

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When he was chopping bamboo last time, he wanted to learn how others use bamboo as a springboard.

That way you can bounce between the bamboos and fly around.

It fell off.

That time it was more than 20 meters, and when I fell, I didn't use the Guiyuanjia body protection, and it didn't hurt at all.

But this time it's completely different. If it's heavier, he feels that his internal organs will be broken.

At that moment, he sat under the tree, found a place with plenty of sunlight, and returned to Yuan Taixi.

It’s fine if it doesn’t work, but when it works, the physical condition will come out.

But any place moistened by Gui Yuan Dan must have been injured just now.

There are fifty or sixty cracks all over the body, and the lungs, liver, spleen, and kidneys are indeed cracked.

But the situation is much better than expected.

Guiyuan Taixi circulated, and the three phosgenes between heaven and earth were inhaled into the body, and turned into Guiyuan Dan to restore the body.

After more than ten weeks, my body recovered as before.

There are many tung seeds in a tung tree fruit.

The outer skin of the fruit cannot be used.

After a while, there are already quite a lot of tung seeds in the box.

There are also a steady stream of tung seeds falling from above.

An Jia picked them up and rubbed them one by one, rubbing off the husks and leaving the seeds.

The leather shell must also be kept, and brought back to be used as a match to burn.

But the value of these things is far more than that.

Because of his lack of proficiency, he was a little slow to pick the keys, and he was not as fast as him in picking them.

After a while, the key suddenly floated down from the tree, and stretched out his hands to him with a bitter face.

"Both my wrists are swollen, this 'Lingnongpecker' is too useless."

It's not that the key doesn't work, but it can't work anymore. I want An Jia to treat him.

An Jia slapped her wrist off and said, "Did I teach you Lingnong Tuna to co-author Baijiao? Let me tell you, since Xianjia has taught us various methods, these methods must be used in daily use. You can use whirlwind Why do you need to use your hands to carry it? Why use your feet when you can use a Lingnong cart instead?"

"Oh..." I was bored, the key turned and breathed out, and it recovered after a while.

After recovering, I went to the tree to pick again.

A total of two hundred catties of pure oil tung seeds were obtained, and they were directly transported back on a wheelbarrow.

The key is a little unhappy again, because I can't take the car on the way back.

But An Jia was still very fast, and she couldn't even keep up.

When I arrived at Daohualou, I was sweating profusely.

She wants to take a bath.

An Jia refused, and asked her to pack the tung seeds on bamboo plaques and dry them in the sun.

By the way, spread the husks on the ground to dry.

As for An Jia, she went to stir the lime by herself and finished the work that was not done in the morning.

After plastering the inside and outside with slaked lime, he took out bamboo tar for waterproofing.

In this way, the independent warehouse and paper mill are ready.

But this is not over yet, he has to make a ground pond for the paper mill to dump the pulp.

As for the various messy tools of the other party in the room, they were all thrown into the warehouse and arranged.

In the empty warehouse, some brackets have to be made to stack things that cannot be placed on the ground.

These are also meticulous tasks that require busy work.

In the evening, a gust of wind blew.

After finishing the key work, enjoying the gust of wind, I feel a little inexplicably comfortable.

There is some humidity in the wind.

An Jia came over and asked her to pick vegetables and cook together.

"Are you not accepting the tung seeds?" she asked.

"Why?" An Jia asked strangely.

"It's raining."

An Jia jokingly said, "This place is hot in the daytime and cold in the evening, and it's like spring all year round. Does it rain?"

"Yes, for sure. It's just that the four seasons are relatively constant here, which doesn't mean there are no four seasons."

"Oh? How do you say that?"

"The blessed land of Qingyunmen is fixed in the sky above Shiwan Dashan. Because it doesn't understand the earth, there is no earth atmosphere. But this blessed place is closer to the sky, and what you enjoy is not the earth atmosphere, but more sun, moon, star, three lights and heaven and earth atmosphere. The climate on the ground is affected by the atmosphere of the earth and the airflow of the sky and the earth, and this blessed place is the same. The three phosgenes are also changing throughout the year, how could there be no seasons?"

An Jia has a good sense of hearing what she said, let's just believe it.

First collect the tung seeds and the dried shells on the field, and then cook.

Just as the meal was ready, it was getting late and the two of them were eating when suddenly there was a rumbling sound in the sky.

Then, it rained heavily.

"It's really going to rain?" An Jia put down her rice bowl and came to the door.

"It's raining, it's very comfortable to live in this house on a rainy day."

Keys come with comfort.

Take the bench directly, and sit on the porch at the door with the rice bowl to watch the rain and eat.

The Daohua Building is more than a foot above the ground, and a short staircase is built up.

In front of the stairs and the door, there is a corridor four feet wide, but the length of the eaves exceeds the corridor.

No matter how heavy the rain is outside, it can only fall at a distance from the front of the stairs.

The wind and rain slammed on the walls, doors and windows of the bamboo building, but the Daohua building stood still.

An Jia looked at the outside window and sighed.

The rice paper used to paste the window was brushed with bamboo tar for waterproofing. The effect is not as good as tung oil, and it probably won't last a few times.

"There is a sense of coldness in this rain..."

"There is no Jiazi in a blessed land. If you can't remember the time, it's easy to not know the year and month."

"It's really hard to tell..."

"It's easy to tell. When the rain stops, look at the Big Dipper in the sky. Don't you know what it points to?"

After a while, the rain stopped, and the sky seemed to be washed and cleaned again, making it cleaner.

The stars are so bright that it makes one's scalp tingle.

The key points to so many stars in the sky and tells An Jia the Big Dipper.

But An Jia's eyes were numb, and she didn't know where she was pointing.

"Here, come closer and look in the direction of my finger."

An Jia got closer and looked up to the sky.

But still didn't see it.

After three or four times in a row, he finally found a spoon-like group of stars in the dense pile of stars.

"found it……"

An Jia turned her head, and coincidentally, the key also turned her head.

Their faces were pressed together, and their lips were also pressed together.

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