Boating on the creek, all the way, the water is still clear, the grass is shaking, the trees are green, and the wind is light.

It was almost the end of June, and most of the red, white, yellow, purple, and purple flowers had withered, some hung up their bags, some bore fruit, and in a month or two, it was the season for all kinds of small animals to feast.

"Brother, where are we going to play today?" Xiao Yu N rushed over in a small boat, knocked Fang Tian's little canoe into the water and almost overturned into the water, and asked with a smile.

Fang Tian didn't answer yet, he wanted to give her a good look first, so he began to fight back, chasing Xiao Che N wolf bèi and fleeing, and after a while, he yelled at his brother to spare his life. A group of little ones did the same, and began to fight in twos and threes, so that there was laughter and screaming in the stream for a long time, and water droplets were flying and splashing everywhere.

Under the leadership of Fang Tian, the group came to Zhulin Mountain, and then went down the water slightly and came to the southern foot of Zhulin Mountain.

This is also one of the new geographical river sections that Fang Tian asked Sharjah and the five old men to take action.

When they arrived at the location, everyone abandoned the boat and climbed to the foothills, and then under a relatively open view of the foot of the mountain, they saw a small pond lake several miles in a radius at the bottom, and even some small fish were faintly seen splashing and jumping on the lake.

The water in this small lake has two sources, the water from the fountain stream to the north and the water from the Carado River to the west. Turbidity converges, and it is destined to be vibrant.

"Do you like this place?" Fang Tian asked, pointing to the small lake below and asking Little Berg and the other little guys.

Brother Fang Tian's field couldn't help but be praised, although the little guys couldn't see what was interesting about the small lake below, they still said gossipily: "It's fun!" "I like it!"

This is not to say that these little guys are playing falsely, but the maker of this thing is their big brother Fang Tian, who loves the house and Wuxia, and says that they like to have fun or something, which is a matter of course.

Of course, Fang Tian saw their thoughts, and he just smiled, and then said to Sharjah: "Respected Mage, for the sake of the future of the empire, for the future of Redstone Town, and for the healthy growth of our children, I have to work for you again." ”

Sharjah brushed and waved his hand indifferently in front of him, looking like he was commanding with you, but the corners of his mouth had another meaning, clearly saying, "Sample, see what tricks you can play!"

Fang Tian really didn't know how to play any tricks, he just asked Sharjah to take a position in the north of this small lake, that is, the side they were on now, extract some soil from around the bottom of the lake, and then condense a small platform four or five meters square that is comparable to the surface of the lake, the platform is solid, the four sides are slightly high, and the inside is a little concave.

"Uncle Owen, Uncle Anderson, you can get some big rocks in the future, and spread the four sides of this small platform, and in the future, this will be a good place to sit and play in the water. Fang said to Owen and Anderson.

Where to play in the water?

Owen, Anderson, Grote, and Sharjah all had a little cramp at the corners of their mouths.

Glancing at each other, the cramping two nodded speechlessly.

"Don't bother the two masters. Master, please help. Fang Tian smiled and said to Sharjah: "Please move a few more big trees, scatter and plant in this lake, and then in the center of the lake, use some big bamboo, build a few small bamboo sheds, can be connected, can also be disconnected, how to build as you design, I only have two requirements, one is that some small bamboo sheds can run and sleep casually, and the other is that some small bamboo sheds can be hung on the edge of the swing." ”

Sharjah thought for a moment, then nodded.

Fang Tian didn't care. As a genuine mage, if you can't even do this trivial thing, then just choke yourself to death by drinking saliva! Also, the magician's building is absolutely safe and reliable, and it is by no means comparable to any tofu scum project in the previous life. Even if it is a few bamboos that are simply put together, I am afraid that they can stand in this lake for dozens or hundreds of years, or even longer. ...,

Of course, the most likely thing that will happen is that these bamboos, which are used as building materials, will take root in this small lake and evolve into a small bamboo garden in the lake in the future.

That's for later, though.

Next, in the eyes of a large and small group, Master Sharjah showed his majesty, moving trees and bamboos. In fact, after the tree was moved here, it was also raised at the bottom, and the tree was not flooded. The bottom end of the bamboo goes straight into the water. But bamboo is very vigorous, so it's impossible to drown them. Even if all the bamboo branches are cut off, after a while, they will regain their green.

Fang Tian likes these things with tenacious vitality.

Relive again, and almost die again, while some of them look down on life, they also cherish life more. Any exuberance related to life and vitality can make him spontaneously happy. Of course, joy is joy, burning the piano and boiling cranes, picking flowers into bottles, these things may not be impossible.

Sharjah's actions are understated, but the momentum is not small. However, this kind of phenomenon, which could be called a miracle in Fang Tian's previous life, was placed here, but it did not arouse a round of applause. Even a group of little ones were used to seeing this, and at first they could cheer when they saw it, but now, they just watched with joy.

In a few moments, the trees were moved and the sheds were erected.

Coupled with the small platform just now, it is scattered and scattered, and this small lake with a radius of several miles "is the beginning of the style." Although the little ones didn't know what to do with these things in the lake, they were inexplicably happy when they saw this novel scene.

"You can play around here and in the bamboo forest, and we will meet at noon. Fang Tian said to the little guys, including Xiao lMi, and then returned to the boat with Sharjah Owen and a few others, went out of the lake against the water, and went to the southwest.

The target, a small mountain range that is not tall but has a calm momentum and looks very heroic.

When they abandoned the boat again and climbed the mountain, and when they reached the top of the bare mountain range, they saw a large river in the west, surging and surging in the west, and when it hit the small mountain range, a large splash of waves and a sound that shook the sky was formed, and then the fierce river formed a large turntable around the bottom of the roughly circular mountain range.

A flowing water carousel, or a swirling water crashing into a lake.

This mountain is not too high, and the surrounding vision is not too wide, but there is a cover more than ten miles away, but the magic is that when you stand on the top of this small mountain range, you can look around, which makes people suddenly feel that the sky is high and the earth is wide, and the spirit is beaming.

Anderson even put his hands to his mouth to make a horn and let out a long wolf howl.

The sonic boom caused several unclear responses.

"Little brother, it's amazing. Owen looked around and muttered an inexplicable grunt.

Although the meaning was unknown, Fang Tian understood, and he was secretly amused in his heart.

In his previous life, there was a scholar named Liu Yuxi, who wrote a short essay called "The Burrow", saying: "The mountain is not high, and there are immortals." The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin. The moss marks are green, and the grass is green. There is a lot of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. You can tune the piano and read the Golden Sutra. There is no silk and bamboo, and there is no case. Nanyang Zhuge Lu, West Shuzi Cloud Pavilion. Confucius Ziyun: What is ugly?,"

In the previous life, there was a scholar, called Zheng Banqiao, at the top of the mountain where he studied, there were only a few huts, two osmanthus flowers, and a little thin bamboo, but the cross door of "why should the room be big and the fragrance of flowers is not much ......" hung on the door, and suddenly felt that the world was vast, and this place was deep. Suddenly, the place became a place of secrecy. I don't study, but I am also full of calm.

What can attract people does not have to be a great scenery.

Those who can gluttony people do not have to be seafood and mountain delicacies. ...,

As the so-called "ordinary window before the moon has plum blossoms are ......different", just like this, a few people are there, the mountain is not a famous mountain, the water is not a famous water, but this mountain and this water are matched, the mountain is still and the water moves, the mountain is fixed and the water is swirling, the mountain is silent and the water is roaring, the mountain is majestic like a tiger, the water is as urgent as a dragon, people stand on it, look at this mountain and water overlapping, the dragon is standing in the tiger, the chest is naturally very cheerful, there is no other feeling

"Uncle Owen, Uncle Anderson, didn't you put a lid on the pot under the waterfall some time ago, how would it feel if you took the time to come to the lake below to practice boxing in the future?" Fang Tian pointed to the roaring lake like a black tornado below, and said to Owen and Anderson with a smile.

Practicing martial arts in the water, Fang Tian first saw it in Jin Yong's novel.

In his masterpiece "The Condor Heroes", this old gentleman vividly described the martial arts training of a one-armed hero: "When the tide came again that night, he carried a wooden sword and jumped into the white waves to wield, but he felt that the power of the tide was coming in all directions, and it was not as good as the torrent that just rushed down from above, and whenever he couldn't resist it, he dived to the bottom of the sea and avoided it temporarily. It seems that he practiced twice a day, and before a month, he realized that his skills had greatly improved, and if he held a wooden sword on dry land, he faintly seemed to have the sound of a tide. After that, the Condor played with him, so he avoided the front of the wooden sword, and did not dare to touch with his wings. ”

Later, many novels that Fang Tian saw played into this scene, and many traversers wore to the other world to practice martial arts, and they all adopted this method.

Although what Jin Yong said is fictional, this way of practicing martial arts is very debatable

Anyone who has ever been in contact with water knows that water is buoyant. Anyone who has ever been in the water knows that water has a pulling force. This combination of buoyancy and pulling force leads a person to be flexible and agile in the water, but also involuntarily, can only move with the water, and cannot settle down.

An ordinary person standing in the water, no matter how steady you stand, if there is a big wave coming, you will not be able to stand still, and the coercion of the water will make you unable to find the north.

Ancient Chinese Chinese warriors, well, it was the little bit of fur that Fang Tian had roughly understood in his previous life, and he also knew that he was the most important kung fu. After you have a certain foundation, it is actually best to turn into the water and start advanced practice.

"Boxing in the water below?" Looking at the rushing lake below, Owen and Anderson's faces were a little pale, but they were also ready to move.

Grote didn't say a word, he threw his body directly, and smashed it into the lake below like a big stone, stirring up a wave of the boss, and several people on the top of the mountain looked at each other.

"Senior, please build a few platforms in this lake, you don't have to expose the water, people can stand on them and expose their waists, or you can get a few shallower ones, and people can stand on them, only exposing their necks. But these platforms have to be a little stronger. ”

Fang Tian commanded the universal machine Sharjah again.

In other words, using a mage as a long-term worker, that feeling, that taste, is really good!. ）