Omniscient and Almighty

   Chapter 608 As if the Qing Emperor was here

   One year, or ten years.

   In fact, Xu Guangling did not wait so long.

  Changes. In less than a week, a series of extremely obvious changes occurred in Xu Guangling's view.

   The first is the change of the atmosphere of the earth, mountains and rivers and the atmosphere of vegetation.

   This area was completely "winded", and all the vitality and spiritual energy were mobilized to participate in the slow operation centered on Wuming Mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, Xu Guangling could see without looking, um, that kind of very obvious adsorption and rotation like the center of the Milky Way.

   is just swirling, not hundreds of millions of stars, but the vitality and aura that pervade this area.

   In other words, it can also be said that everything in this area is wrapped in this rotation.

  The vegetation is in it.

  The interaction between grass and trees, vitality and aura is very deep, far more than animals, and far more than humans.

As the "spirit of all things", human beings are actually slow to respond to these two apparently extremely beneficial mists. The reason for this is not clear to Xu Guangling until now. It is definitely not just a relationship between xinxing, because even the purest mind. A transparent baby is not as good as grass.

   Of course, they are indeed stronger than adults.

  Under the action of the two kinds of fog, the nameless mountains, in the mountains, and even outside the mountains within the scope of the fog rotation, all the plants and trees are under the action of the rotating fog, and the phenomenon of "fan show" appears.

   A simple fan show is nothing, after all, it is summer, and it is full of greenery.

   However, many mountain flowers bloomed!

  Even if the peach blossoms in the temple are in full bloom in April, it is the time of June and July of the lunar calendar of August in the solar calendar! April and May have long passed.

   Even if there are flowers, they are very few.

  Normally speaking, looking around, yellow, white, red and purple are only a few, but very few embellishments. More, they are still dark green, and even light green is very little.

   But now...

   The flowers that should bloom in January are blooming!

   The flowers that should bloom in February are blooming!

   The flowers that should bloom in March are blooming!

  …

   Wild peach blossoms compete with wild chrysanthemums, and winter wax plums compete with autumn osmanthus flowers. Roses, narcissus, roses, lilacs, as well as all kinds of well-known and unnamed tree flowers, rattan flowers, grass flowers, all bloomed in nests and clumps.

In the first few days, only one place appeared here and one place appeared there. This kind of situation also exists 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 the same. Therefore, even the same plants have different "biological clocks".

   In terms of flowering and fruiting, there are ten days and a half months in the morning, or one month and two months in the evening.

   But now, things are completely different.

   Spring flowers bloom, summer flowers bloom, autumn flowers bloom, and winter flowers bloom. The flowers that should bloom in different seasons of spring, summer, autumn, and winter have all gotten some mysterious instructions and gathered together and bloomed!

   And it is so open, so gorgeous, so vigorous, so colorful!

  The whole mountain looks like a huge splashing ink painting with heavy ink, yes, "splash"! Probably only this word can describe the gorgeous colors in the mountains at the moment.

   Colorful fields, all fragrances are empty.

   And these colors, as well as the fragrance of the various flowers, unsurprisingly attracted all kinds of insects and animals.

   Butterflies are flying all over the sky, and wild bees and bees are buzzing.

  Not only in the nameless mountain, but in the surrounding area of ​​dozens or even hundreds of miles! Even, it is not only the mountains, but also extends beyond the mountains. Human settlements include villages, towns, and cities.

  Wang Changfa is a villager in Xiaowang Village.

   At the head of their village, there is a small hill. The hill is not high. The mountain people have no concept of altitude, but their ancestors called it "Ankle Mountain", which means that the height of this mountain is only the ankle.

   The fact is of course more than that, but its height can be imagined.

  There are not too many special products in the hills, that is, some bamboo, thatch, reeds that rely on water, and some walnuts and hazel trees that do not rely on water. Every year, wild walnuts and wild hazelnuts fall on the ground and no one picks them up.

   There are a lot of bamboos in the mountains, and the bamboo shoots taste very good. The villagers call them sweet bamboo shoots, and some are called sweet water bamboo shoots.

   These are public property, or in other words, unowned, and each villager can cut and dig as needed, but in fact, in many cases, even the delicious sweet bamboo shoots are mostly wasted.

   Some have grown into bamboos, and some have been dug up by villagers to cook in large pots to feed pigs or chop them up to feed chickens and ducks.

   There are really not many people who have been eaten by people.

  The taste of bamboo shoots is good, but "剐ren", frying them in oil consumes too much oil, and stewing them with pork belly will also cost money and time. Over time, the villagers are too lazy to clean it up. It is not uncommon. For a family, it is often the season of bamboo shoots, and they only eat it once every ten days and a half months.

   I only eat that two or three times a year.

Wang Changfa has four big pigs in his family. After breakfast today, he used to go to the mountain to hunt hogweed and dig up some bamboo shoots. At this time, the bamboo shoots have not yet come out in large quantities. Mixed with bamboo shoots, the pig is more appetizing.

   Carrying a big bamboo basket with a sickle and a small shovel in the basket, Wang Changfa had just left the village and was a little stunned when he reached the mountain pass.

   Always feel like something is wrong.

   But he was stunned for a long time, and even turned around to look around, but he didn't find anything wrong.

   is a rough man, Wang Changfa just muttered a dialect that he didn't know what it meant, and went into the mountain as usual.

   stopped just before him, and where he looked around, a small white flower was lying in the grass, blooming silently.

Then, to the east, south, west, north, or in other words, to the head of the village, to the mountain pass, to the river, to the highlands, in all directions, under the roots of the trees, in the grass, by the river, on the ridges, it is not dense , but there are always here and there, small white flowers, or small yellow flowers or something, there are one end and two ends.

   This phenomenon, when he was in Yamaguchi, Wang Changfa didn't notice, or in other words, he found it, but he didn't notice it.

   However, when he went down the mountain road to the hill, he stopped again after not taking a few steps, and then frowned.

  This time, he found something wrong!

   He is walking on a trail that he and other villagers, or in other words, their ancestors have stepped on for generations. There are grasses and trees on the sides of the road, and most of them are hairy grass. Sometimes the grass sticks out diagonally and occupies the road. When they pass by, they will clean it up.

   This is not much of a case.

   But now, what's going on?

   Wang Changfa furrowed his brows like hell. He remembered that he just came back from this trail last night?

   He also cleaned up a grass that was sticking out a little.

But now, that place, two places, three places, four places, five places that stretched straight forward from under his feet... I saw at least a dozen places of grass that slanted out and blocked the trail. What is it? ghost?

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