In fact, Xu Guangling was not made to wait for so long.
In less than a week, a series of changes that seemed very obvious to Xu Guangling occurred.
The first is the change in the air of the earth, mountains, rivers, and grass and trees.
This area was completely "windy", and all the vitality and spiritual energy were mobilized to participate in the slow movement centered on Wuming Mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, Xu Guangling could see without looking, well,
That kind of extremely obvious adsorption rotation, like the center of the Milky Way.
It's just that what's spinning is not the billions of stars, but the vitality and spiritual energy all over this area.
In other words, it can also be said that everything in this area is wrapped in this rotation.
Grass and trees are among them.
The degree of interaction between vegetation and vitality and spiritual energy is very deep, far more than that of animals, and far more than that of humans.
As the "spirit of all things", human beings are actually slow to respond to these two obviously very beneficial mists. The reason for this is not clear to Xu Guangling until now. It is not just a relationship between mind and nature, because even the simplest thoughts
Transparent babies are not as good as plants and trees.
Of course, they are indeed stronger than adults.
Under the influence of the two kinds of fog, all the vegetation in Wuming Mountain, in the mountain, and outside the mountain within the rotating range of the fog, appeared "showy" under the influence of the rotating fog.
A simple beauty show is nothing. After all, it is summer and it is full of greenery.
However, many mountain flowers are blooming!
Even though the peach blossoms in Fangfei Jinshan Temple begin to bloom in April in the human world, at this moment, it is August in the solar calendar and June or July in the lunar calendar! April and May have already passed far away.
Even if there are flowers blooming, they are of very few species.
Normally, if you look at it, you will see that there are only a few yellow, white, red and purple colors, and only very few embellishments. Most of them are still dark green, and there are even very few light greens.
But now...
The flowers that should bloom in January have bloomed!
The flowers that should bloom in February have bloomed!
The flowers that should bloom in March have bloomed!
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Wild peach blossoms compete with wild chrysanthemums, and winter wintersweet competes with autumn sweet-scented osmanthus. Roses, narcissus, roses, lilacs, and various famous and unknown tree flowers, vine flowers, and grass flowers are all blooming in clusters.
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In the first few days, it just popped up here and there. This kind of situation also happens in the mountains under normal circumstances. Although it is rare, it is not surprising, because the geographical and small environmental conditions in the mountains are complex and not uniform.
Therefore, even if plants are of the same type, their "biological clocks" are not consistent.
In terms of flowering and fruiting, it lasts for ten and a half months in the morning, or one month and two months at night.
But now, the situation is completely different.
Spring flowers bloomed, summer flowers bloomed, autumn flowers bloomed, and winter flowers bloomed. The flowers that were supposed to bloom in different seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter actually all got some mysterious instructions, gathered together, and bloomed!
And it’s so flamboyant, so gorgeous, so vigorous, and so colorful!
The entire mountains and fields look like a huge splash-ink painting with thick ink and colors, yes, "splash"! This is probably the only word that can describe the richness of colors in the mountains and fields at this moment.
Colors spread across the field, and fragrance fills the sky.
These colors and the fragrances emitted by various flowers unsurprisingly attracted various insects and animals.
Butterflies were flying all over the sky, wild bees, and bees were buzzing.
Not just in the nameless mountains, but throughout the surrounding area of tens or even hundreds of miles! Even, it is not just the mountains and fields, but also extends beyond the mountains and fields, where human settlements include villages, towns, and cities.
Wang Changfa is a villager in Xiaowang Village.
At the head of their village, there is a hill. The hill is not high, and the mountain people have no concept of altitude. However, for generations, they have called it "ankle neck mountain", which means that the height of the mountain only reaches the ankle.
The truth is of course more than that, but one can imagine its height.
There are not many special products in the hills, just some bamboos, thatch, reeds that rely on water, and some walnuts and hazel trees that do not rely on water. Every year, wild walnuts and hazelnuts fall all over the ground and no one picks them up.
There are a lot of bamboos in the mountains, and the bamboo shoots taste quite good. The villagers call them sweet bamboo shoots, and some also call them sweet water bamboo shoots.
These are public property, or ownerless things, and each villager can cut and dig them as needed. But in fact, many times, even the delicious sweet bamboo shoots are mostly wasted.
Some grew into bamboo, and some were dug up by villagers, stewed in large pots and fed to pigs, or chopped into pieces and fed to chickens and ducks.
There are really not many people who can seriously eat them.
The taste of bamboo shoots is good, but it is too "poisonous" to fry. Stewing it with pork belly is also expensive and labor-intensive. As time goes by, the villagers are too lazy to clean it up. It is not a rare thing, considering a family.
, it is often the season for bamboo shoots, and we only eat them once every ten and a half days.
Most likely I only eat it two or three times a year.
Wang Changfa's family raises four big pigs. After breakfast today, he usually went to the mountain to hunt pigweed and dig some bamboo shoots. At this time, the bamboo shoots were not in season yet. There were not many, but they were quite fresh and tender.
Mixed with bamboo shoots, the pig tastes more appetizing.
Carrying a big bamboo basket on his back, with a sickle and a small shovel in the basket, Wang Changfa had just left the village, and when he reached the mountain pass, he was a little stunned.
I always feel like something is wrong.
But after being stunned for a long time, and even turning around and looking around, he didn't find anything wrong.
Being a rough guy, Wang Changfa just muttered a dialect that he didn't even know the meaning of, and went into the mountain as usual.
Just where he stopped and looked around, a small white flower was lying in the grass, blooming silently.
Then, go east, south, west, north, or in other words, to the village head, to the mountain pass, to the river, to the high ground, in all directions, under the tree roots, in the grass, by the river, on the ridges of the fields, it cannot be called dense.
, but there are always small white flowers or small yellow flowers popping up here and there.
Wang Changfa didn't notice this phenomenon when he was at the mountain pass. In other words, he discovered it, but he didn't notice it.
However, when he walked along the mountain path towards the hill, he stopped again after taking only a few steps, and then frowned.
This time, he realized something was wrong!
The path he is walking on now is a path that has been trodden by him and other villagers, or their ancestors for generations. There are vegetation along the path, mostly hairy grass. Sometimes the hairy grass sticks out diagonally in one place, occupying the path.
, when they pass by, they will clean it up.
This is not the case often.
But now, what is going on?
Wang Changfa frowned deeply as if he had seen a ghost. He remembered that he just came back from this trail last night?
He also cleaned up a piece of hairy grass that was sticking out slightly.
But now, stretching forward from his feet, there are one, two, three, four, five... At a glance, there are at least a dozen hairy grasses that stick out diagonally and block the path. What are they?
ghost?
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