Chapter 5 Sky Mountain 2

Fangmuyuan is a place where herbs are specially planted in Konglun Mountain for the disciples to heal their wounds. Usually, if everyone has a fall and injury, they will come here to pick herbs, and then hand them over to the frying pharmacy to fry them. They just need to report to the master and get permission. There are various herbs, some of which are common and can be picked on the roadside. More are uncommon and rare, and there are many rare and valuable species. There are also some trees that are not within the scope of herbs, but towering trees, which belong to woody plants and can be refined by stems and roots. Zhao Xuan could only distinguish by a book called "Pharmacea Pharmacopoeia" given to him by Niu Gen. The book not only gives a detailed introduction to various plants in the garden, but also provides pictures one by one.

"Histosomiasis, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng..."

"Lei Gongteng, Fang, fish gallbladder, Mutong, grass black..."

Zhao Xuan turned pages and looked at a lot of names of herbs that he had never heard of. But there is nothing he can do. He wants to do this job first and have a chance to study art in Konglun Mountain in the future.

"Brother Xuan."

A burst of rapid footsteps came from afar.

"This sound is so familiar, yes, it's fat."

Zhao Xuan turned around in surprise, and a familiar face came into his eyes. The visitor wore the unified clothes of Konglunshan's disciples, dressed in a gray Taoist robe, and his bloated body supported the robe like a bulging balloon, which looked funny. He is Niu Xiaopang.

"Fat."

"Brother Xuan."

The two hugged each other tightly and were very excited. Since Niu Xiaopang left Niujia Village six months ago, because Kong Lunshan's strict management of his disciples, there is nothing special that is generally not allowed to go down the mountain, so the two have not met once in half a year.

"Fat, haven't you succeeded in losing weight? Haha, it's still so fat."

Zhao Xuan put his hand on Niu Xiaopang's shoulder, and the two found a clean place to sit down.

"Brother Xuan, don't worry about make fun of me. I heard from my father that you came up the mountain to work. What's wrong with you?

"Hey! Don't mention it, it's just a little gardener. I really want to worship the master to learn Taoism! By the way, fat man, you have been up the mountain for more than half a year. What have you learned? Let me show it to my buddy.

"Good!"

Niu Xiaopang was like receiving the imperial edict. He didn't see how he moved. His fat body actually rose up against the wind, five or six meters high from the ground. Then, his left hand cut in front of him, took a step forward with his right foot, and his left foot chased up, forming a stepping trend. For example, after Youlong walked in mid-air and flew 20 meters away, he turned around and flew back and landed in front of Zhao Xuan.

At this time, Zhao Xuan was already stunned. Is this Niu Xiaopang? He looked like a master outside the world. Although his body was like a toilet, he flew as light as a swallow, and his movements were in one go, not to mention how agile he was.

How's it going? I'm okay!"

"Oh, my God! Is this light kung fu?"

"Yes!"

"You are so amazing."

Zhao Xuan was so excited that he wanted to pick up Niu Xiaopang, and suddenly remembered something and let go.

"Fat, teach me!"

Niu Xiaopang thought for a moment, put his mouth close to Zhao Xuan's ear and whispered, "I'll teach you when you have time, but if you practice secretly, don't tell anyone! This is the rule of Konglun Mountain, and the master knows that he will be punished.

"Ok." Zhao Xuan nodded repeatedly and smiled as brightly as a flower.

"Let's go! I'll show you to your bedroom.

Unconsciously, Zhao Xuan has been in Konglun Mountain for more than half a month. For half a month, the first thing he got up every day was to water the flowers and trees in Fangmu Garden. For this reason, he also created a "water diversion irrigation system". Behind the purple cloud view, there is a dense bamboo forest. Zhao Xuan was suddenly inspired when he passed by, so he found an axe and cut a lot of bamboo pipes, which were about one meter long. He cut these bamboo tubes into two halves, carved fine holes on the inner side, saved ten, took them back to the fragrant wood garden in batches, and then set them on the upper end of various herbs, surrounded them into bamboo fences. Due to too many huge plants in Fangmuyuan, Zhao Xuan cut bamboo for more than 50 times in order to spread bamboolans throughout the herbaceous area, and finally completed the water diversion system. With the framework, the next step is to divert water. He used to water the flowers one by one, not to mention how tired he was after a day's work. Now, because the manufacturing framework of this water diversion system is from top to bottom, as the saying goes, water flows low. In this way, as long as the water is poured at the top of the frame, the water will flow down, and the water will flow out through the pores of the bamboo body, falling directly on the leaves of the plant, and some of them enter the soil to nourish the roots. With this system, Zhao Xuan is much easier. He doesn't have to run all over the garden with wooden barrels. As long as water is poured in one place, the water will automatically irrigate. However, this water diversion irrigation system is only applicable to herbaceous and vine areas. However, the trees in the woody plant area are tall and straight, and the distance between the trees is too far away. This system does not work at all, and can only be artificially watered in the traditional way. Even so, Zhao Xuan is quite satisfied, because he has more time to learn the "light skills" taught by Niu Xiaopang after finishing his work.

In the evening, the sun is still on the mountain in the west, and the afterglow coats Konglun Mountain with a golden yellow. Usually at this time, everyone is having dinner in the canteen, and in an open space between the fragrant trees, there are two figures moving under the cover of towering ancient trees. Fangmu Garden is undoubtedly the safest place for two people who secretly practice light kung fu. Because there are few people here, occasionally, the disciple needs some herbs to be injured, and there is also a special person to tell Zhao Xuan that he will pick it himself.

"Can you remove the sandbag on your feet and see if you can jump?"

"No, fat man, I've tried. For half a month, I have tied sandbags to my legs every day to work, and I only took them off when I eat and sleep. In addition to feeling lighter at the moment of removing the sandbag, it soon recovered heavy again. Is there something wrong with the method?

"No, I also used this method when I first started practicing light kung fu! Besides, you have only practiced for half a month.

"How long have you been practicing to fly?

Four months. But when I practiced like you for half a month, I could already jump one meter, and you didn't even have half a meter. I really haven't seen anything like you."

"No! Am I too stupid? Or is there something wrong with the method? But I'm very diligent every day!"

Zhao Xuan cried and repeatedly stressed that there was something wrong with the method, and he really didn't want to admit that he was stupid. Niu Xiaopang shrugged his shoulders at him and showed no choice.

"It seems that I'm going to increase the size. The fat man is trained in four months, and I will try to finish it in two months.

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