I don't know what year or month.

I don't know where the world is.

Don't know the truth and falsehood.

In the dark void, layers of white clouds were floating.

The clouds are clear and the sun is seen.

There is a floating mountain in the clouds, with clear mist and flying cranes.

The mountain is not big or high.

There are gurgling water and neat fields at the foot of the mountain.

There are green bamboos and ancient pine trees on the mountain, like dragons and knots.

There is a very ancient Sihe Taoist Temple on the top of the mountain, and there is a peach tree that is about to be hiked for countless years in the middle.

The peach blossoms have been falling, but they can’t finish them.

The girl who counts peach blossoms is just in her prime, with a fairy figure and a pure bone. Her tall body has the charm of a mature woman.

"The flowers have passed by, but the leaves have not touched the body. The mother is on the side. My child has been lucky in love recently. I don't know which one to choose."

The clear and arrogant voice echoed in the yard.

"shut up!"

A vast female voice came from the clouds.

"Tianjing's physique must never be with men."

The girl talks and makes her resentful.

"But I have too many peach blossoms, so I can't even kill them!"

"You have to be greedy for the world and be with the woman."

"Don't want women, they like cute boys!"

"It's okay to like men. If you are lucky enough to meet a man who can give you a glimpse of the way of heaven, you can stay with him for life."

"Mother is lying to others again! We stand opposite the way of heaven. Apart from God, there is no man who can give me a glimpse of heaven."

"You are right. Only God is qualified to control you in this world. Don't despise yourself!"

Zhijian Peak.

Ling Zhouyue suddenly opened her eyes.

The golden afterglow fell into the grass window, shining on the face that was still emitting a pure and pure face no matter how much dust was stained.

Haha, even the immortals are dead, so how can there be a god!

Don't girls taste good?

Relieving the disturbing dream, she raised her arm and drank wine.

My white body turned over lazily, like a surfing wave, slapped out the sweet aroma of wine.

...

The fairy wind is intoxicated, and the sunset is slightly drunk.

Xiao Ran's first flight after traveling through time was presented to Zhiquan.

Just like his first flight before traveling, he was dedicated to paper.

History is always surprisingly similar.

Huge kite center.

Xiao Ran sat cross-legged on the front ladder of the double-story disciple's room.

I opened my eyes slightly, from all directions, up and down the universe, and wherever I saw, there were mountain tops that pierced the clouds.

The aura, the mist, the sound of beasts, and the sound of bells merge with each other, filling the world, magnificent and ethereal, not like the world.

Unfortunately, Xiao Ran had no blessing to enjoy the grand scenery of this fairy land.

He always frowned slightly, concentrating his mind to sense the power of his bloodline.

After all, it was a first flight, and although it was exciting, it was inevitable to be nervous.

When a slight gust of wind blows by or a crane flies, the kite will shake and shake continuously.

It took only ten miles to fly for half an hour.

Finally, he flew over Zhijian Peak in the afterglow.

Find the right position, slowly release the force, and land steadily.

Xiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

It's done tonight!

The new disciple house is located on the southeast side of the hut, at an angle of 45 degrees, three meters away.

As for absorbing Feng Shui Spiritual Veins, this is the second golden point on Zhijian Peak except the thatched hut.

Xiao Ran walked into the room.

Bamboo beds, wardrobes, long tables...all kinds of furniture are arranged neatly.

The kitchen is equipped with kitchen utensils, and the small warehouse also has various farm tools.

Lin Yunzi, who is worthy of being the leader of the outer disciple, understands the daily needs of mortals without qi cultivation...

Before respecting his master, Xiao Ran has two things to do.

First, fix the foundation first.

Xiao Ran took out a cloth-wrapped sledgehammer from the warehouse and eight huge telescopic wooden wedges with mechanisms.

He inserted eight wooden wedges into the hole in the house arranged in advance and thrust them into the foundation one by one with a cloth sledgehammer.

These wooden wedges fold and stretch longitudinally, reaching ten feet deep underground.

Open the mechanism and extend eight underground fixing poles horizontally.

Eighty-eight and sixty-four fixing rods are fixed in both vertical and horizontal directions.

A three-dimensional grid is formed under the foundation to steadily fix the double-layer pavilion, which can withstand the highest level nine typhoons!

In addition, the fixed position of the eight wooden wedges is also very special.

It seems to be a Bagua diagram, but the order is different from the ordinary Bagua diagram.

Dry(?)

Kan(?)

Gen(?)

shock(?)

Xun(?)

Leave(?)

Kun(?)

Dui(?)

After all, it is the Dharma-Ending Age, and the spiritual veins are abnormal. If you want to absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth more efficiently, you need to take a different approach.

Without considering the prohibition bonus, such a false gossip arrangement will have a more direct spiritual absorption effect than a thatched hut.

Because he was wearing a cloth-wrapped hammer and the wooden wedges were indoors, Xiao Ran fixed the foundation and the master was still sleeping soundly.

By this time, it was already dark.

The stars are on the rise, the moon hangs on the galaxy, and the stars merge with the bright moonlight, and they are sprinkled on the roof of the new disciples' houses.

Everything was silent, and only the chirping of crickets could be heard.

The second thing Xiao Ran needs to do is to create a complete drainage system for the kitchen and bathroom.

Especially the excretion problem, it was unexpected that he had shit and urine before...

Who would have thought that an inner disciple would have to shit if he passed on his own?

All we are sitting on are fairies who are not as good as the world's fireworks. They use spiritual energy as their meals and fairy dew as their drinks. If you shit, you are not qualified to cultivate this immortal.

What made Xiao Ran even more trouble was that Master, a female Taoist family, was really insulting to eat, drink, defecate and urinate by himself.

But this matter is urgent!

Qi refining and fasting are not overnight. He must immediately complete the drainage and drainage system of his disciple's room, otherwise he will be too late to sewage tonight.

Take out the shovel from the warehouse, Xiao Ran drags his tired body to dig a hole, assembles the bamboo tubes one by one, and puts them in the hole.

Both the hut and the disciple's house face east, and the direction of the water can only be west.
To be continued...