In addition to the newcomers who have been rising one after another, there is another troublesome matter that has to be dealt with by Zhang Zifan.

That's the temperature.

Winter is coming soon, and Heming Mountain is a mountainous area, and the temperature is getting colder and colder.

Chen Guo is located in the south of the mainland, and the climate is similar to that of Jiangnan in Zhang Zifan's previous life.

The climate in the south of the Yangtze River, if you want to say cold, there is indeed no severe cold of tens of degrees below zero.

But if you want to say that it's not cold, the people in Jiangnan, whether they are gathered from the south of the world to Jiangnan, will definitely have opinions.

Moreover, this Chen State is more like the ancient Jiangnan, and the climate is much colder, even the rivers, lakes and seas can be frozen, far from being comparable to the Jiangnan in the warm winter of later generations.

Therefore, Zhang Zifan was a little worried that the sudden drop in temperature would not destroy the fragile ecosystem of the fairy world.

Although the small courtyard world has now established its own independent climate and ecosystem.

For example, the water cycle of seawater, atmospheric water, rainfall, and rivers has been realized in the small courtyard.

At the same time, the flora and fauna here have also adapted to the long alternation of day and night, forming a unique day and night sleep.

But whether this fragile system can still operate normally in sub-zero temperatures makes Zhang Zifan unconfident.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was better to work harder on his own.

There was no good way for Zhang Zifan to control the previous day and night, but the temperature was still very easy to control.

So in the next few days, Zhang Zifan has been digging flue floor heating under the small courtyard.

When the temperature is really too low, he will be able to warm the fairy world by burning wood.

However, for the sake of insurance, Zhang Zifan still planned to send a message to Hongjun......

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Since Candle Jiuyin left, Hongjun has been left alone to guard the True God Temple on Buzhou Mountain for tens of thousands of years.

To be exact, more than 30,000 years have passed since the last time I heard the voice of the True God.

But now that it is only 30,000 years, it is nothing to Hongjun.

He survived 100,000 years of darkness.

What is 30,000 years of loneliness?

What's more, since 30,000 years ago, Hongjun traveled down the mountain, and he found that many younger generations of Taoist friends had ascended in this world one after another.

Although these newcomers were still very immature, they all began to practice according to their own chances.

Nowadays, there are many ownerless places in the fairy world, and there is no need to compete with others, and everyone is safe and sound, looking like they don't get along with each other.

Hongjun originally wanted to organize one or two, but when he thought of such a big event, he was afraid that he would need to ask for the consent of the True God, so he would not show up for the time being.

Therefore, so far, no other ascendant has found the dojo of Hongjun Immortal Ancestor.

On this day, Hongjun, as usual, wiped the statue of Pangu with the sea water taken from Penglai Bay.

Then he bowed respectfully to the idol, but did not dare to say a single superfluous word.

This statue is a token between him and the True God, and it is also a promise between him and the True God.

As a last resort, Hongjun will not disturb the cultivation of the True God.

However, just as Hongjun was about to turn around and leave, a voice that had been waiting for 30,000 years sounded in the hall again.

Hongjun fell to his knees with a pair of shriveled old eyes: "Teacher!"

The other side.

Zhang Zifan sat on a folding stool on the edge of the courtyard and covered his forehead speechlessly.

As a registered disciple, he is good at everything, but his feelings are too rich.

burst into tears at every turn, which always made Zhang Zifan feel like a scumbag.

But after thinking about it, I observe the backyard every day, see him every day, and every few days, I will talk to him and convey new tasks.

But from Hongjun's point of view, it is indeed a very long wait to see the teacher for tens of thousands of years, and it is normal for him to be a little more emotional.

Thinking like this, Zhang Zifan let him howl for a while, and then slowly spoke:

"This trip to the nether world has gained a lot, and the fairy world is becoming more and more full, so you should take the first credit. ”

Before Hongjun could reply gratefully, Zhang Zifan said again: "Winter is coming, do you know?"

"The disciple really feels that the temperature has gradually dropped over the past tens of thousands of years...... Hongjun knelt down.

Zhang Zifan nodded and said, "During this period of the Xiaoice River, if it was in the world, life would be devastated, and the society would be turbulent, so that the dynasty would change and all beings would suffer.

However, the fairy world is a blessed place in the end, and it will be protected by earth and fire, so that the heaven and earth will not freeze and the vitality will be cut off, but a cold disaster is inevitable after all.

You are blessed with great fortune, and you are safe, but the new ascended ones in this place, like swaddling babies, may not be able to survive this calamity. ”

"The disciples will take care of all the Taoist friends, so that they will not die of cold......"

"It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. Zhang Zifan interrupted.

"Disciple understands......" Hongjun nodded hurriedly, "The disciple also has this intention, but the vain self-preaching of the Fa is a threat of humiliation and the teacher's reputation ......"

"It doesn't matter, you just have to teach, if you can't learn and can't learn well, it's because their own fortune is not deep enough. ”

Zhang Zifan thought about it, took out some messy gadgets, and said, "By the way, there are still some things here, let's hand them over to you!"

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