chapter 919

   There is a saying in the Taoist possessions of the previous life, and the practice requires financial and legal companions.

   Wealth, law, and companionship aside, in this world, "earth" is a very important factor.

  Cultivation of the three levels of heaven, earth and people, the cultivation of the earth level must rely on the spiritual ground.

   In this Annan County, the so-called spiritual land is Dongshan.

   It doesn’t mean that there are no places where aura gathers in other places in the whole county, but it must be scattered and the concentration of aura is not very high, and it is not enough to support the cultivation of the ground.

   Therefore, in Annan County, all the noble families and sects of the sixth grade or above (ground level) have their core strength gathered in the county seat, and have one or more spiritual grounds in Dongshan outside the city.

   The right to distribute this spiritual land is naturally in the hands of the county government.

  These things were all said to Xu Guangling piecemeal by Gan Cong style in the way of gossip and anecdote.

  If Xu Guangling wants to create a piece of spiritual land by himself, he may not be helpless, but there is really no need to make a lot of twists and turns. His current life policy is still quiet, stable and "hidden".

   It’s not enough to be quiet, steady, or hidden.

   No matter how the flying dragon was in the sky in the past life, in this world, now he is still just starting.

   If you come to the sky, you can probably make him look good.

   So, what are you tossing about when you are developing unsteadily and steadily?

   Is it okay to live well?

  Based on this principle, it is still necessary to keep everything simple and avoid chaos.

   Therefore, even though he needed spiritual ground from now on, Xu Guangling decided to stay here at Gan Congshi. Anyway, he was a "minor" child, and it would not be ashamed to stay here for a long time.

   And something like Xu Tonghui will definitely be said to be relying on others.

   That doesn't work.

   Xu Guangling is OK.

  Toolman Gan Congshi quickly transplanted the plants and trees selected by Xu Guangling into the inner valley, a place not too far from the central lake.

   Exactly, fruit trees form a row, grass and vegetables form a border.

   If you build a small grass shed on the side, it will be a very standard fruit and vegetable garden.

   but not necessary.

  Xu Guangling just asked Gan Congshi to make another well in the middle of the forest to facilitate watering. There is no mountain spring here, and it is unrealistic to use buckets to fetch water from the lake every day.

   After all, he's just a kid!

  The grass and trees are well planted, not just like that.

  This is a spiritual ground. Under the influence of spiritual energy, there is no need to worry that these transplanted plants and trees will not live. In fact, even if they are not watered, basically none of them will die.

   But this is only the first step, and the only one that requires a willingness to act.

   Next, Xu Guangling needs to come by himself.

   These are only wild vegetables, weeds, and fruit trees, and they do not quite meet human consumption standards.

   Therefore, Xu Guangling repeated his old tricks, allowing these plants and trees to "evolve" one after another.

In his previous life, the only means he could use were the Great Array of Gathering Yuan and Gathering Spirits and the Pure Women's Tongxin Art. Now, there is a Qingdi Kailing Art that is more targeted and more powerful than the Tongxin Art. Xu Guangling has already Not so-called druids.

   In this respect, he is the Qing Emperor!

   And there is nothing to hide from the Gan Cong style.

After the    inconceivable image is established, whatever he does, it will still be the same "incredible", and there is no double inconceivable, so there is no need to hide it!

   Not even a simple explanation is needed.

   Therefore, on the morning of the second day after transplanting, Xu Guangling strolled through the newly established fruit and vegetable garden, and then stood still under a tree.

   Then, the tree began to undergo a miraculous transformation.

   This is a dried fruit tree. Most of its leaves have fallen off due to the changing season, and only a few yellow leaves remain on the tree.

   And at this moment, first of all, those yellow leaves fell off one after another, as if there was a strong wind blowing, but in fact, the branches did not shake, the leaves did not move, and the leaves fell off completely by themselves.

   Take a closer look, and at the end of the fallen branches, light green sprouts are emerging little by little.

   is not just at the shedding place, but all over the branches.

   Not only the branches, but even the trunk, and even the roots close to the ground, sprout sprouts in twos and threes.

   This is not surprising.

   seems to just speed up time.

   Gan Cong Shi, standing not far from Xu Guangling's side, was calm in his eyes, calm in his heart, and his whole body was as still as an autumn water.

   Is this weird?

Do not.

   is normal!

   is not surprising at all.

  Compared to what he had experienced before, what he saw now was simply too light, and it was not worth any ripples in his heart.

  Gan Congshi was not only not shocked, he even wanted to laugh in his heart.

   And there was indeed a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

  ——Yes, I really don’t have the means like you. But as a veteran, the old man also has many extraordinary means.

   For example, traveling thousands of miles a day.

   For example, rival Wanjun.

   For example, a little finger can carry the tree in front of you.

   For example, a well can be stomped out by stomping the foot casually.

   Wait, you can't do it, can you?

   For many things, it is not necessary to rely on the old man!

  Without the old man, you can't even walk in the mountains.

   So, what are you doing, little guy? The old man and I are nothing but equals. We are one old and one young, and we are good at each other's strengths.

With these thoughts flashing in his heart, Gan Congshi not only smiled, but raised his head slightly, the sunlight of the first day reflected on his face as bright as jade, and he did not see any old age.

   This is also a demeanor that only earth-level cultivators have!

  Gan Cong Pose with both hands hanging by his side, his feet firmly on the ground, just standing simply, at this moment, he was moved.

   If only the wind blows at this time.

   Blowed through the temples of the old man, raising the hair of the old man.

   The placket and sleeves float a little more.

   That would be perfect.

   Therefore, Gan Cong Shi even wants to gather the aura and then artificially create a little wind.

   As an old man on the ground, it is too easy to do this.

   But this move seems to be a little pretentious, don't make the little guy laugh.

   The old man is also shameless!

   So, Gan Congshi just stands quietly.

  The young man stands upright, the old man is not bad, and he has a kind of indifferent and arrogant stalwart. These are incomparable to the little guy.

   Standing together, they all look good.

   Well, they all look good.

   Just when Gan Cong Shi's mind was like a floating cloud, he was always taking care of everything like flowing water, suddenly, his eyes started to widen involuntarily.

   The old tree in front of him, from the root to the top, the new shoots grow rapidly, and in the process, the tree itself seems to have exhausted everything, and the thick trunk starts to shrink.

  In the end, the shrinking of a big tree was replaced by luxuriant branches and leaves, and at the root, a clump of tender green seedlings reaching knee height.

   Well, this is not the end, far from it.

   Next, those lush foliage, in a short period of time, seems to have experienced a cycle of one year and ten months, from green to yellow, brown, withered, and shaken.

   The shattered leaves all gathered at the roots, until they covered the clump of saplings that were still dripping green.

   Then, the scene just now played out again.

  Sprouts burst out, grow, green-yellow-brown withered.

The    old tree shrank again, and even in height, it was only half as high as it was at first.

   And at the root of the tree, the green sapling grew taller again.

   Next.

   Time accelerates thousands of times, and reincarnation is repeated again and again.

   Even the young green seedlings at the beginning have grown from tender to old, and then wilted several times from old to old, and every time a big tree wilts, a new small sapling is born.

   Time is short and long.

   Before I knew it, about half of the morning passed.

   And the changes that have been going on in front of you seem to be finally coming to an end.

What    appeared in front of Gan Congshi was a tree that was only two people tall, and it was only the thickness of a wrist, and there were not many branches and leaves.

   But it seems that every leaf is carved from the finest pure jade, more like it is directly condensed by still water.

   The clear blue, the clear green.

   Just looking at those green leaves, Gan Congshi inexplicably felt a real stillness, a kind of stillness that went straight to the depths of his body and mind, a stillness that he had never experienced or reached when he was meditating.

   (end of this chapter)