MTL - Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire-Chapter 47 【Gossip about the fate of the world】

  Chapter 47 [Gossip about the fate of the world]

  The mountain **** stroked his beard:

   "Shangxian, you said Hu Yun, he hasn't come out of his sorrow yet, and he is keeping his filial piety in front of the sunny slope."

   "Shouxiao?" Fang Chang nodded and said:

   "He might be taking shape soon."

  This sentence made Zhang Shanshen confused, but before he could ask, Fang Chang changed the subject: "I wonder if Shanshen has noticed that there are strange celestial phenomena in the night sky recently?"

   "Well, I'm just a little god, and I don't know the sky, but I did notice a change in the astrology recently."

  Fang Chang picked up the green bamboo tube in his hand, tasted the slightly blue tea in it, but was also stained with the slight fragrance of bamboo, and said: "It's a catastrophe. The catastrophe in the world is coming, and it's getting closer."

"I see."

  Shan Shen Zhang Chun frowned, looking worried.

  Although he didn't know much about the sky, the mountain **** clearly understood what was going on in the catastrophe. He continued: "This is not good news. Fang Shangxian, you may see how widespread the disaster is and how long it will last?"

   Fang Chang shook his head:

   "It's not possible. After all, things like calamity are caused by the rise of the world itself, and it is only under the influence of inspiration that it responds to the celestial phenomena, rather than changes in the celestial phenomena that cause catastrophes to appear. The order of cause and effect cannot be reversed."

  "Since the celestial phenomena have changed, it proves that the cause of the catastrophe has been fully unfolded, or that the catastrophe has officially begun, but the traces and power are not obvious, and all damage is potential."

   Zhang Shanshen nodded, his frown was still untied, it seemed that he was very worried about the disaster:

   "For so many years, the little **** has only encountered a catastrophe once, and it was only after he got through that he realized that it was a catastrophe in the world. That time was really miserable..."

   "Does the mountain **** know about this?"

  Fang Chang asked, he could see that catastrophes are coming, but he didn't understand their form or situation, such as where did the catastrophes come from and where did they go?

  —Because it wasn’t written in the book.

The mountain **** explained: "For the human world, there are many types of catastrophe, such as natural disasters such as floods, severe droughts, locust plagues, earthquakes, meteorites, strong winds, tsunamis, and plagues, or man-made disasters such as military disasters and tyranny. If it is wide enough, or the influence is deep enough, it can be called a catastrophe."

Fang Chang was also aware of this, and nodded while holding the bamboo tube: "I know, these will be reflected in the celestial phenomena, but this time it's a bit strange. unusual."

"What the Shangxian said is true." The mountain **** raised his head slightly, sighed and said: "The little **** experienced that calamity in the world back then, when swords and soldiers were everywhere, and the people were displaced. It took many years for the war to stop everywhere, leaving the world with no owner. After that, it took decades for the world to return to its former prosperity, which is really embarrassing."

   "At that time, there were a lot of people hiding in Yunzhong Mountain. Although the mountain was bitter, they could sleep peacefully. They were full of clouds, man-eating beasts, and they were much cuter than crossing the chaos."

"Fortunately, Yunzhongshan is still rich in products. As long as you are willing to work hard and have enough food, you can save a group of people. I joined hands with the fox demon Hu Feng and tried every means to block the chaos from entering the mountain. It is also a protection. This side is safe."

"oh?"

  Fang Chang was a little curious. He didn't expect the mountain **** in front of him to have such a story with the fox demon.

"At that time, I had been in office for hundreds of years, and I was considered a senior. I saw that the people who had escaped into the mountains were in dire straits and could only barely survive. However, the army leader outside the mountains wanted to send people in to grab food for the army and arrest them as rations. Soldier."

"I couldn't bear to see the little god, so I started to try to obstruct it, and in the process, I made friends with Hu Feng. At that time, it had just refined the crossbone, and its mana was not strong, but it was a nimble personality that couldn't stand it. It saw me rather For Lawton, I will help."

"After some actions, we finally blocked those people who entered the mountain to cause trouble, and kept this place safe. When the emperor was born, the disaster in the world was quickly quelled, and they did not go far. They stayed in Linxi Village and In Huqiao Town, there were only one or two families in Nalinxi Village, but after the military disaster, the population increased many times."

  The sky is as blue as washing, and the sun is shining brightly.

   Occasionally, mountain birds fly by, riding the mountain breeze leisurely.

  But it is hard to imagine that one or two hundred years ago, there was a catastrophe that swept the world, and even affected this quiet mountain.

   Fang Chang sighed and said:

   "I didn't expect that such a story happened in this deep mountain back then. Although Zhang Shanshen's narration is brief, you can feel the thrilling part of it."

   "Also, it's a pity that Hu Feng did a good deed back then, but he still couldn't get the opportunity to take shape."

  For the death of a friend, the mountain **** is more open: "Life, old age, sickness and death, human nature, whether it is a demon, a god, or a fairy, will eventually re-enter the cycle of reincarnation one day, which is not a pity."

   "Yes, there is nothing eternal in the world." Fang Chang agreed, and he just mentioned it casually.

  The mountain **** grabbed a handful of nuts and peeled them carefully:

"After all, the past is like clouds and smoke, and we still focus on the present, but we don't know why this catastrophe started and will end. In the years of the last catastrophe, the sky was full of stars, and even moonless nights could Look at things, until the calamity is completely gone, and the white star disappears."

   "There is a person who is proficient in counting, who foresaw this matter in advance, and even got off the stage himself, participated in stirring up the situation, and sprinkled a few more salts on the wounds of the world."

   "Fortunately, as far as I know, most of those people end badly, and there are not a few who died."

   "Again, Fang Shangxian, with your ability, you can tell from the changes in the celestial phenomena that a catastrophe is coming, but you can't see the type of this catastrophe. It's really quite strange."

  Fang Chang also put down the bamboo tube, grabbed a handful of mixed nuts in the basket, and was peeling and eating them.

  After hearing the mountain god's question, he nodded and said:

   "It's really strange, maybe there is a new situation this time."

   "God Zhang Shan, I don't know if the catastrophe in this world can be eliminated? I don't know much about it."

   "Of course." The mountain **** replied, "And after disappearing, there will be immeasurable merits, but it is very difficult, very difficult, and it must be done by a powerful person."

   "May the world be peaceful." Fang Chang took a long breath and said slowly.

Zhang Chun, the mountain god, was very touched by this sentence, as if recalling the past, he responded with emotion: "Yes, I wish the world peace, no displacement, no hunger and cold... If this world is full of happiness, But it would be nice..."

  ...

  …

  After sending the mountain **** away, Fang Chang opened the bag again, washed the plums inside, and ate half of the bag.

  But it is also sweet and delicious, which is consistent with its appearance and the praise of mountain gods. While eating the plums, Fang Chang looked towards the thatched shed in front of him, thinking about the material he had accumulated yesterday.

   Thank you Yuzu tea is not sweet, big friend iii for the reward.

  (end of this chapter)