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

"His father is Master Huaizhen, her aunt is Master Huai Ting, and her grandmother's family is orthodox. If she dies, no one will be able to take it easy in the end. You should think about the consequences.

The three were silent for a while, and then refuted again.

"The Lingyao is so proud, how could he be in such a mess? I think there is something strange about this matter."

"Second. You let Lingyao move the bricks, think with your toes, is it possible?"

"Besides, how can a majestic female devil become a woman in a spirit garment from the lower realm?"

"Is it possible... I mean, is it possible that, by accident, the spirit key that couldn't get along in Yunbo Village escaped to this kid. Then, I found this kid here, kid Life is pretty good. That kid looks loyal, but he is actually treacherous. Think about it, Diao Chan, a sow for three years, this young boy has lived alone for so long

What can't be done? Then, the spirit key is broken, so he can only commit himself to it.

Snapped!

One of them clapped his hands and said in shock, "It's possible! It's completely possible!"

"But even so... the spirit key can move bricks?"

"How is it impossible? A woman who has committed herself to others, what kind of face does she have to go back?"

The leading spirit officer hurriedly shook his head and frowned.

"Fart. Haven't you been bullied enough by the key?"

"I will analyze the matter with you and you will know her temperament."

"Being pulled into Yunbo Village, a place so poor that even maggots don't want to wait, practiced incognito.

"She ran away, why did she run away? She couldn't stand the life right now.

"Yunbo Village is suffering, as long as the land is cultivated.

"When I was a spiritual farmer, if the resources were not enough, the sect would provide them.

"No matter how hard it is, can it be harder than moving bricks?"

"She thinks moving bricks is easier than farming?"

"Still, she has suffered so much, and she can't change that she will beat and kick the villagers."

"The stinky problem has not changed, and then after escaping, the temperament has changed drastically, and it has become a matter of moving bricks?"

In a word, this person's temperament has been spoiled, and he is destined to die here.

Even if it turns into ashes.

That being the case, the question arises, is that woman her?

Obviously not.

"Speaking of which, I seem to remember that this spirit key is proficient in everything from rhythm to calligraphy to calligraphy and chess.

"What she is most proud of is those slender, well-refined jade hands."

"That's right, how could she be willing to move bricks with these hands? She would not bear to be stained with dust on weekdays.

This discussion has also gone through twists and turns.

In the end, the leader Lingguan said: "Stop arguing, I have a solution."

"any solution?"

"Yongquan Town is near here, I will give a copy of the divorce letter to my buddy."

"The local spirit officials take action?"

"Ling officials can't make a move. It's not good to be caught. They have white gloves."

"White gloves try to find a way to turn it around, so that it has nothing to do with us.....wonderful!"

"It's okay to overdo it, just to find out the bottom line!"

After being tossed about like this, there are really many things.

When An Jia was dismantling debts and fruits and vegetables, she found that the vines had grown thicker than a baby's arm.

It is obviously inappropriate to let him climb the vines.

The brackets of the small bamboo poles that were originally built could not hold up at all.

After thinking about it, he finished the wheelbarrow and went to chop bamboo.

This time I also want to hit a little green bamboo.

Split the chopped green bamboo into two, and cut the length to three meters high.

He no longer makes a row of triangular sheds, but a square frame.

He put the shelves in a row, and embedded bamboo poles at the two corners, so that a rectangular frame was stable.

Afterwards, he put all the vines of these spiritual vegetables on top.

As long as it takes a while, it will be able to climb all over it.

Then the beehives that were originally displayed in a row were also arranged at the side of the scaffold.

Beehives have grown from ten to thirty.

Also because he didn't use much, there were more and more bees, and they all began to build nests nearby.

When he saw it, he could only increase the number of beehives, lest the bees would grow nests and come to the house.

"The spiritual vegetables in this blessed land are unusual after all. They are perennial and can grow into trees..."

After finishing the work here, he saw that there were thousands of catties of stones piled up on the yellow mud floor.

I am not idle right now, I still have to cut down bamboo and some fire-resistant trees.

Because building this kind of stone-based house consumes a lot of concrete.

First of all, lime and plant ash must be calcined, which consumes a lot of firewood.

It's too late to wait until all the stones have been shipped.

Sanhe soil must be stirred well in advance, and then just add water.

When I came to the green bamboo forest, I saw a large area of ​​broken bamboos on the ground.

This is An Jia's masterpiece.

Nowadays, there are not many green bamboos of ordinary thickness, and the rest are big green bamboos as thick as thighs.

"I knew I should start cutting from the inside out."

An Jia couldn't bear it, so she didn't cut green bamboos for firewood, which was a bit wasteful.

Next, he made oil-paper umbrellas, folding fans, round fans, and stools, all of which depended on green bamboo.

It is indeed a bit wasteful to use these things as firewood.

So he came to the tung tree forest.

I don't know how many years these tung trees have grown, and many of them are as thick as two people hugging each other.

Cyan skin, straight up.

An Jia came to the top and cut off the thick lateral branches at the bottom.

Each of these is thick.

Cutting off four or five roots is equivalent to cutting down a thousand-year-old tree in the lower realm.

"Huh? Is there a beehive?"

Only then did he realize that there were many hives around.

It's just that these hives are empty and become black, hard and brittle.

There were no bees in there.

It seems that it is also because he put beehives in his place.

He picked up the empty hives and put them in the basket.

If you can't put it down, just crush it.

With such a light hive, none of them weighed much, and a full basket was harvested, which was more than forty catties.

Back home, he began to calcine the lime.

This time, he put the clay stove directly on top of the kiln.

There is smoke and fire here.

After putting a little water in the pot, he threw all the combs into it.

But after a while, it all melted and turned into something oily and waxy.

That's right, it's all beeswax.

He used the whirlwind tactic to roll up the beeswax and the gauze prepared by the minister.

Those junk impurities are filtered out, and what is left is pure yellow beeswax.

An Jia poured the beeswax into bamboo tubes, labeled them, and stored them in the warehouse.

Beeswax is a good thing with many uses.

Sacks of burnt lime were brought out.

After being mixed with plant ash and loess powder to make composite soil, it is packed in sacks and stored in warehouses.

The three-component clay is also proportional, and he mixes it according to the optimal ratio.

In the evening, as always, practice sword shooting, take a bath and eat, and then rest in the study.

After writing and drawing for a while, the key lying on the table took out a new bamboo and wood chessboard.

"An Jia, play chess with me~"

These two boxes of chess pieces were made by herself.

An Jia said bluntly: "No."

"I'll teach you, it's very simple, it's the same as backgammon, can you know backgammon?"

"Hmm...not bad."

"Different from backgammon, Go pays attention to getting qi."

"Annoyed?"

An Jia put down the Bamboo Slips of the Spirit Gathering Formation that she had been comprehending for several days, and she became a little interested.

The key explained "deqi" in detail.

"Huh? This is very similar to a magic circle..."

"Yeah, magic circle, meridians, Go, they are all the same thing from some angles."

"Huh?" This refreshed An Jia's cognition.

The key pinched his shoulder and explained again.

An Jia listened carefully, as if a knot in her head was about to be untied.

"What's the matter with your shoulder?" An Jia saw that she was twisting her shoulder all the time, feeling something was wrong.

The method of returning to the origin and breathing can restore the body, and the shoulder will not be sprained and cannot be recovered.

The key said: "I don't know what's going on, maybe it's injured, Lingnong Tuna can't work."

"Oh, what am I talking about, you go and lie down on the couch with your back up."

Under An Jia's order, the key lay down obediently.

Afterwards, An Jia kneaded her shoulders, tapped her back, and massaged her.

This one-stop service is simply flowing.

"Comfortable... Your technique is so comfortable and exquisite.

An Jia said with a smile: "I used to rely on this to make a living."

"You're very powerful, I feel my shoulders are throbbing, I'll try to run Lingnong Tuna."

As soon as the key was turned, I felt that my originally numb shoulder was unimpeded.

Where the warm current passes, everything returns to normal.

"Ah...... Shu Tan...... finally comfortable......"

An Jia said with a smile: ".~ I knew that your meridians were blocked."

"It's not that the meridian is blocked, it's because of luck that it was sprained, and the gas was broken, and now it's straightened out."

"People, all things, are in the space between the heaven and the earth, and they are in line with the principles of Yin-Yang and Five Elements."

"Whether it is the meridians or the viscera, it is the same.

"Once the gas is broken here, I feel that this place is out of my control...

Hearing this, An Jia's eyes lit up.

Everything suddenly became clear.

"So that's the case, it's a bifurcation."

If heaven and earth are individuals, then the magic circle is equivalent to a circle formed by oneself after a stroke.

This cycle is connected with heaven and earth, but not strongly.

If the three phosgenes are regarded as the breathing of heaven and earth.

Then, the magic circle is equivalent to a funnel, which intercepts most of the qi and releases a small part of it.

Let the three phosgenes form the original force that promotes the internal circulation of yin and yang and five elements in the magic circle.

However, there is a mistake here.

That is not to hold most of the gas and let go of a small part.

Instead, intercept a small part and let go of the majority.

Cut off the part, the most needed part.

Just like human breathing, how much you inhale protrudes.

In fact, the difference between what is spit out and what is inhaled is not too big.

But it is such a small part of the difference that creates a person who breathes, and the vitality reciprocates.

Now I understand it all!

The original plan for tomorrow was to make wooden carts, but now it has changed.

Tomorrow, he will directly set up the spirit-gathering array on his site!

The key didn't care whether he was excited or not, and said with a blushing face: "Pinch it again."

An Jia said: "Aren't you well?"

"It's still a bit uncomfortable..."

"where?"

"On the back."

"Take off your clothes. Pinch through the clothes (Hello, Li Wang), it's too slippery to pinch well.

"Okay, I think so too."

The key threw off the shirt on his body, revealing his white and jade-like bare back, lying on the imperial concubine's couch.

An Jia sat sideways, pinched her shoulders, tapped her back, and massaged her.

She is so comfortable.

And An Jia's gaze will always be flashed by suddenly...

In other words, the occasional touch of whiteness from the armpit was sucked away.

"Almost there."

An Jia shook her hands and got up.

"I drink some honey water and go to bed.

The key stood up together, not paying attention, and was facing An Jia.

An Jia glanced down.

She was stunned, and then smiled: "It's been so long, and you still can't hold it?"

After finishing speaking, he seemed to pause a little proudly.

An Jia looked down and suddenly smiled: "Hmm..."

Such a pure gimmick directly made the key anxious and angry.

"Ignore you." She got up and ran out.

"Put on your shirt." An Jia caught up and gave her the pajamas made of white silk.

She rolled her eyes and took it: "So what if you don't wear it, and no one else is looking at it except you."

"It's not like that..."

"You've been looking at it for several months, are you tired of looking at graves?"

"I have to think about that."

If you're not tired of watching it, just say it.

Thinking, doesn't it mean trying to lie?

The key laughed angrily: "Do you need to pretend like this?"

"Pretending?" An Jia suddenly pressed the key against the wall, propped her hand against the wall, and approached her face.

Key swallowed, a little embarrassed.

As An Jia approached, she slowly closed her eyes.