After Zhang Shanhai moved the Wolf King's lair clean, he began to visit Lingshan Mountain in large numbers. Lingshan Mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and there was mist everywhere. The mountains in the distance were hidden in the clouds and mist, and there was no end in sight. Zhang Shanhai
Shanhai cannot estimate how big this spiritual mountain is.
Just as Zhang Shanhai's sword flew into the air, the roars of various wild beasts came from all around, and the momentum was extremely huge. Zhang Shanhai did not hesitate, turned around and ran back towards the route he came from. When he reached the entrance, Zhang Shanhai felt
The existence of the spiritual energy vortex was reached. At this time, the roar of the spirit beast was very close. Zhang Shanhai gritted his teeth and plunged into the vortex. The next moment, he appeared on the Tomur Peak of the Tianshan Mountains, beside Zhang Shanhai.
The moment he exited, a huge animal foot like a hill suddenly stepped towards Zhang Shanhai.
Even after returning to the top of Tomur Peak, Zhang Shanhai seemed to still be able to hear the roar of the spirit beasts over there.
It's really dangerous. If he had been a little slower, Zhang Shanhai would have been overwhelmed by the group of spirit beasts. The spirit beast that struck the last blow was beyond Zhang Shanhai's ability. It was not only a spirit beast with peak Dan Bao cultivation level,
Moreover, the ability of this spiritual beast is very powerful to begin with.
Zhang Shanhai was filled with fear, fearing that those group of spiritual beasts would be difficult to deal with even with a shaped cannon.
What Zhang Shanhai didn't see was that the riot of spiritual beasts in Lingshan caused violent turmoil in Lingshan's spiritual energy. Not long after, two rays of light came from the horizon and struck Lingshan.
"Senior Brother Xu, I don't know what happened today. All the spiritual beasts here in Tianshan suddenly exploded. I don't know what happened."
"Who knows. Maybe these spiritual beasts are fighting for territory again. No matter how many of them there are, they can't cause trouble anyway."
"Senior Brother Xu, do you want to go and check it out? Master said that you must pay attention to the situation here in Tianshan Mountain, but Master did not say what is special about Tianshan Mountain."
"I want you to go, but I'm too lazy to go. After the patrol is over, I have to go find Junior Sister Liu to study some matters related to her cultivation."
The two people talked for a while, then turned around and left. If they had looked carefully, they would have seen a piece of cloth hanging on the tree below them. After they left, the piece of cloth was blown down by the wind.
After going down, a monkey picked up the cloth and started playing with it as a rare thing. When the patrolman comes next time, I am afraid that the cloth has already turned into ashes.
Zhang Shanhai returned with a full load and quickly returned to the Panlong Mountain Cave in Yanjing. He put the magical herbs and elixirs in Xumi mustard seeds into the spiritual fields for planting. Although these magical herbs and elixirs are precious, they are still plants. Therefore, they have various plant attributes.
It is not much different from ordinary organisms. As long as Zhang Shanhai has a little bit of plant tissue, he can reproduce the plant in large quantities through tissue culture. Nowadays, there is a spiritual energy production device to artificially produce spiritual energy, although it is limited to the conditions. It cannot
It is extremely easy to create a spiritual energy as rich as the Tianshan Mountains, but it is extremely easy to create a spiritual field capable of growing these elixirs.
Li Kexin was studying biology and was very proficient in tissue culture. She brought a few more reliable classmates into the cave and became Zhang Shanhai's registered disciple. She had already conducted tissue culture experiments on various spiritual herbs before.
It is found that it works, but the growth conditions of these spiritual grasses are extremely harsh. They need to grow and reproduce in the secret cave with the richest spiritual energy in the cave. After being refined into seedlings, they can be grown in the spiritual fields outside.
Planting.
Huang Shiyin and Liu Daonan, old monks who have experienced the heyday of monasticism, can't help but sigh. Even in those days, they couldn't grow this spiritual grass like vegetables. What's more, there is Baoshan grass that can be used for the immortal pill.
Kind of.
Zhang Shanhai practices Taoism every day, but he wonders in his mind where the Lingshan Mountain is above the sky, and what is behind the mist. How big is the world where the Lingshan Mountain is located? Are there any other spiritual beasts in it?
Monk. These questions linger in Zhang Shanhai's heart. Zhang Shanhai seems to have heard the call of the Lingshan Realm. Zhang Shanhai sometimes even feels strangely that he should belong to the Lingshan Realm, not this world.
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But everything here makes it difficult for Zhang Shanhai to let go. Relatives, lovers, and friends are all indispensable parts of life. How can Zhang Shanhai make up his mind to leave this world and go to that mysterious place alone?
Zhang Yunyang and He Ni have transferred their work to Yanjing, and Zhang Yunyang's official position is getting bigger and bigger. Even He Ni has become the director of a research institute. Zhang Shanhai has begun to affect their career. Since Lingcao has been cultivated in batches
.So Zhang Shanhai made a small magic weapon that automatically produces low-level elixirs. Those elixirs that ordinary people can use have been produced in small batches and then sold in limited quantities through Qingbaitang. This alone has created immeasurable things for Zhang Shanhai.
With worldly wealth, even Qingbaitang has gradually become one of the world's leading pharmaceutical companies. Zhang Shanhai's influence has spread to the top.
Fast forward to 2013. People were surprised to find that the end of the world had not come. But life was worse than the end of the world.
On January 13, 2013, smog still lingered in Beijing, and the air quality in Yanjing was level six for three consecutive days. The air quality monitoring data at 9 o'clock that day showed that except for Dingling, Badaling, and Miyun Reservoir, the air quality index in other areas reached aqi.
The extreme value of 500 is the "highest level" among the six levels of severe pollution.
The Yanjing Meteorological Observatory issued the first haze orange warning in Yanjing’s meteorological history at 10:35 on the 13th. It is expected that haze with visibility less than 2,000 meters will appear in the Yanjing Plain area during the day on the 13th, and the air will be polluted. From 22:30 on the evening of January 10
The Yanjing Meteorological Observatory issued a yellow fog warning at 10:00 on the 13th, and issued the first orange haze warning in the history of Yanjing's meteorology at 10:00 on the 13th. The first heavy fog in 2013 shrouded Yanjing and refused to disperse for a long time. As of noon on the 14th
At 13:00, the heavy fog lasted for more than 87 hours.
In the morning, the door of a very ordinary courtyard house in Yanjing opened, and a young man dressed in extremely simple clothes walked out. After walking a few steps, a young man about the same height as him caught up with him.
"Dad, wait a minute. You don't have a mask on! Mom asked me to bring it to you."
The young man in front stopped and took the mask, "Your mother is so verbose. Why is she becoming more and more like an old woman? Do I need a mask? Is menopause coming?"
But having said that, I still put on the mask.
"You should ask my mother yourself about this question," said the other young man.
These two young men looked extremely imaginary, almost like twin brothers.
The conversation between the two people at the door of their home immediately caused passers-by to stop and watch. Why? Just because of these two father and son is too strange. The father is not like a father, and the son is not like a son, but more like two brothers.
"Are they really two fathers and sons?" The person who said this was obviously passing by here.
When the neighbors heard this, they laughed loudly, "I don't think so. In this world, this father and son are probably the most unlike father and son. Lao Zhang, people say you two are like brothers! I said
You are dozens of years old, why can't you grow up?"
Old Zhang was the father of the father and son, Zhang Shanhai, who was already in his forties. The other young man who looked very similar to Zhang Shanhai was the son of Zhang Shanhai and Li Kexin. After the two got married, they lived in Yanjing.
I bought this courtyard house. The courtyard houses in this area are also thanks to Zhang Shanhai, otherwise the real estate developers would have demolished the open houses. With Zhang Shanhai here, no one dared to come and talk. Originally, the district had a lot of respect for Zhang Shanhai.
Complaining, you see, all the real estate in other districts has been moved to the Forbidden City, and I don’t dare to touch the soil here. Others are making a lot of money, but here I am begging for food with a golden rice bowl.
I didn’t dare to say this to Zhang Shanhai. I heard that the person in front of me was a fool who wanted to stir up trouble with Tai Sui, but before the trouble was done, the fool fell into trouble. The matter of raising a mistress was because the mistress was jealous, so in that case
There was a big fight in the big square. I heard that some roadside news agencies made headlines and reported it on the front page. Officials would die in public. So the fool also died straight.
Before Zhang Shanhai had even taken two steps, Li Kexin actually chased him out again, "Shanhai, Shanhai. Do you think you could go to the vegetable market and buy some fresh vegetables? I eat cabbage every day and it makes my head big."
Zhang Shanhai frowned, "How can we eat the vegetables in the vegetable market? It's all because that idiot Zang Liming has a stubborn mind. You said that in such a large piece of fertile soil, he only grows one kind of vegetable. It's Ling Ling.
I’m tired of eating grass! That’s right! Just give me a call and ask Zangguiji to send you a few handfuls of grass jelly for a change.”
"Where are you going?" Li Kexin asked.
"I just walked outside. I stayed at home all day and was bored to death." Zhang Shanhai said.
"I heard that there is a very good fortune teller at Beiying Film Studio these days, and he is quite handsome. All the pretty girls from Beiying Film Studio have been asking him to tell their fortunes these days. That person can't be you, right?" Li Kexin
asked.
"How can you? You're already old. You're definitely tough on your lifestyle. Madman, the squatting guard of Panjiayuan, heard about it and walked away a few times and lost a lot. I'm going to keep an eye on him."
Zhang Shanhai shook his head, no matter what Li Kexin said, he refused to listen.
Although Li Kexin has not changed at all from when she was in college, and is even more energetic than that time. However, even a monk cannot avoid physical problems. Li Kexin has actually entered menopause, a physiological stage of irritability and suspicion.
Zhang Shanhai didn't see it. When he walked into the corner of the alley, Li Kexin showed a smile on his face, blinked, and closed the door of the courtyard, "I'll do my hair first. Will Shan Hai recognize him later?"
