crossing with green hills

But the real farm life does not have the comfort of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely", nor does it have the scenery of "two or three families in the deep river and quiet bamboo, troubled red flowers reflect white flowers".

In this era when productivity is low and most of the autumn harvest depends on the thunder and rain of the gods, there is only the suffering of "the day of hoeing, sweat dripping into the soil", and it is often seen that "the beloved is still afraid of urging (plowing) early, and talking about himself" Looking at Xiaoxing from the window" gets up early and stays late.

Most people are always struggling to survive on the poverty line. Dilapidated, sallow and emaciated, facing the loess and back to the sky, this is the truest portrayal of their lives.

However, in the past two years, in the villages in the mountains, every autumn harvest time, they are full of joy and gratifying harvest.

The land in the mountains is barren. In the past, after a year of exhausting work, the output of one mu of land was only more than 200 catties. If it is tens of mu, it is often difficult to support a large family.

But since the fairy mountain fell from the sky and landed here, the harvest of lining has been more than one year, and the taste has become better and better.

Especially this year, the village has ushered in an unprecedented bumper harvest.

The yield per mu has reached one thousand catties.

This is an unbelievable thing in the eyes of everyone, but it happened like this.

The crops planted are plump and full of fragrance.

All the men, women and children in the village cheered and kowtowed to Daqingshan again and again.

Today, Li Tiansheng's appearance made the whole village cheer. They rushed to gather at the head of the village, staring at the immortal Li Tiansheng devoutly.

"I don't know why the Great Immortal came here?" A hale and hearty white-haired old man asked excitedly.

"Don't worry, old man, I have a good thing to give you when I come this time." Li Tiansheng said with a light smile.

"I don't know what the immortal needs me to do?" The old man and the villagers looked at each other with excitement.

For those who are struggling at the bottom of society, the good deeds given by the immortals are definitely a blessing from heaven.

Incredible!

"No! Just watch from the sidelines!"

After Li Tiansheng finished speaking, he directly stepped on Yukong, stood on the cloud, turned his palm, and thousands of emerald green spirit bamboos fell like rain.

As Li Tiansheng flipped his hands and made handprints like wearing butterflies, he carried out mental manipulation and control, and the spiritual bamboos all over the sky rustled down.

In the place with the most aura in the vicinity, it turns into a series of exquisite and simple bamboo buildings.

Rows and rows, they are built according to the mountains, lived according to the potential, and distributed according to the water.

The building is integrated with the surrounding mountains and rivers, which is not only harmonious and unified, but also built according to the formation of Tai Chi and Eight Diagrams.

Form a large formation.

If you don't get permission, it's extremely difficult to walk in if you're not from the village.

Even if the army came to attack, it would be difficult to enter the village.

At the same time, as Li Tiansheng moved again, a seed broke through the ground and made a clicking sound.

As the vitality mixed with spiritual energy from the "Health Sutra" spread out, the seeds germinated and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Stretch branches, sprout leaves.

The flowers bloom and fall, and the fragments turn into mud.

Going back and forth like this, the branches become knotted, like an old tree that has passed through the years, leaving traces of withered and wrinkled years.

Then, the ten-mile peach blossoms are in full bloom, and the green hills are picturesque.

The bamboo buildings that are stronger and more beautiful than the thatched houses, the gurgling streams flowing around the village, the peach blossoms all over the mountains, the plowing fields with traffic...

All of this seemed to be an illusion, which made the villagers unbelievable, as if falling into a dream.

"Immortal, these are all for us?" The old man felt uneasy and couldn't believe it for a while.

"You live near this seat, so you should be protected by this seat. This is the way to enter and leave the village, and you will leave it to everyone!"

Li Tiansheng took out a piece of rice paper, on which was written the operation and application of the formation in Qin seal script.

The old man knew a few words when he was young, and he was highly respected in the village. Li Tiansheng was very relieved to entrust it to him.

"From now on, no outsiders are allowed to enter without the permission of my seat. Even if Qin soldiers come here, they will not be able to enter. You are here, men farming and women weaving, recuperating and recuperating. You don't have to worry about the hardships of labor, and you don't have to be burdened by taxes. .”

"Thank you fairy!"

The villagers burst into tears with excitement, and under the leadership of the old man, they kowtowed gratefully to Li Tiansheng.

"In the future, I will go down the mountain several times a month to teach studies. You must know that education is the foundation of a rich family. Remember to supervise your children's studies."

"We must bear in mind the teachings of the immortals."

The old man bowed his hands to Li Tiansheng, with a smile on his old face, "Immortal, now that the mountain village has been reborn, please give me a name from the immortal, so that I can have a place name to belong to."

Li Tiansheng pondered for a moment, looked at the peach blossoms all over the mountain and the clear flowing water, and said: "Let's call it Peach Blossom Spring!"

Chapter 5 Meng Tian enters Taoyuan

When Li Tiansheng was not practicing, he was teaching the mountain people to plow the fields, cook salt, open mines, learn knowledge, and strive to build a paradise.

Meng Tian at the foot of the mountain was not in a very happy mood.

Several months have passed since the Qin army was stationed at the foot of the mountain.

However, whether it is to bring 300 people, 3000 people, or later increase to 3 thousand people.

They were all trapped at the foot of the mountain.

At most, it revolves around the clouds and mist all over the sky.

Always out of reach.

Even if it is Meng Tian who makes people shout, or burns incense and takes a bath, or leads people to kneel.

Didn't get half a response.

Sometimes, he would wonder, is there really a fairy inside?

But as soon as this idea appeared, it was dismissed.

Looking at the mountain forest in the distance that has no life yet, exuding fierce sword energy, one knows that even if there are no immortals in the mountain, there are probably people there.

Just when Meng Tian was helpless, one head had two big heads.

An unexpected message came to his ears.