Chapter 318 Fusang God (Part 1)
The backyard of the Jinyiwei headquarters is near a side courtyard near the Qinhuai River. Although it was dusk, the lights in the wing room were already bright. Lu Feng walked to the door and kicked open the door. He happened to see Huo Jia, Huo Yi, Huo Bing and Huo Ding sitting around an Eight Immortals table, grabbing fat chickens and strong sheep and gnawing wildly. Seeing Lu Feng walking in with a smile, the four old Taoists were ashamed and quickly threw away the wine and meat in their hands, rubbed their greasy hands on the green sermon robe, and left the messy Eight Immortals table seriously, and sat solemnly on the Grand Master chair next to him.
Lu Feng laughed a few times and bowed to greet him: "Four immortal chiefs, the boy has been busy recently, so he forgot to visit the four immortal chiefs. I wonder if he is still suitable to live here?"
Huo Jia nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, good. The place to sleep, eat, drink well, and there are small songs to listen to every day. It's pretty good, it's pretty good." He twitched his mouth and looked at the chicken leg that had just been chewed halfway through the chicken leg on the table, but suddenly remembered what Monk Daoyan told them to be polite and respectful, so he quickly turned his eyes back.
Huo Yi said in a row: "Excellent, great, it's so comfortable here than the temple. Everything is good, everything is good. The cloth here is much thinner than the local cloth woven by our tribe members over there. It's so fine, it's so comfortable to wear. The little girls who help us take a bath every day, I wonder how powerful they are. Every time they press their hand on us, our Nascent Soul is almost flying out." Speaking of this, the four of them were blushing, and they looked very stammering and shy.
Lu Feng laughed in his heart. How did these four guys, Yuan Sheng and others, educate them? They are obviously very famous masters in the Taoist world, but they still look so simple. Well, next time, it seems that they will have to find someone to teach them the yin and yang skills. Otherwise, wouldn’t these little girls who are good at sucking the yang skills of the girl who choose to be good at yang? They are also expecting those little girls to suck the cultivation of these four old Taoists and completely destroy their Taoist roots.
He laughed in a harmonious voice, "Hehe, those little girls are not masters of Taoism, they are just maids serving the four immortals. Well, there is a good show to be staged today. I wonder if the four immortals are interested in going over and have a look with the boy?" He looked at the four people with a smile, not believing that they would not go. After all, monk Daoyan also gave them orders. In the Jinyiwei, he had to follow Lu Feng's command. Besides, their master also had the same order to give them?
The four of them were a little drooling at the wine and meat on the table, but after all, they were monks with profound knowledge of Taoism, and the desire in their hearts could be easily suppressed. Then they wiped their hands hard on the Qing Pao Robe and wiped their greasy hands clean. They followed Lu Feng out of the door.
Lu Feng looked at the large, very conspicuous greasy pieces in front of their Taoist robes, and couldn't help but think: "Where are they from? The people in the Central Plains will never wipe their hands on their clothes no matter what. Well, they are a bit like the people in the south of Baiyue barbarians. But the people there are short and dry, black and thin, but they are not as reddish-brown skin as they are, thick hair, and they are also quite majestic. Oh, it's weird."
After the setting sun slowly sank into the mountains in the west, tired birds returned to the forest, and countless birds and birds crowed from the sky. The fiery red sunset shone brightly on the sky, and the leaves were as bright as flames. The loess road outside the city was like a golden dragon, lying lazily on the ground, sending people in or out of Yingtian Mansion. The city defense soldiers at the gate of the city were full of energy and shouting loudly, "The people who wanted to leave the city should speed up, and the people who wanted to enter the city should not miss the time. When the sky became dark, the city gate would be closed.
Lu Feng sat on the highest battlement of the city wall, smiling at the team of city defense troops below. They didn't see them in their usual spirits, but today, his immediate boss occasionally came to check it, so why did he immediately look a little heroic? "Well, it seems that Zhou Chu and his friends would still have to check it out more in the future. At least they would arouse morale and make it look much better if the civil and military ministers saw it... People sell fruits, but they have to choose to sell them."
Four A, B, B, and D stood behind Lu Feng like wooden stakes. The detective looked at the crowd at the city gate in a daze, and kept marching: "Be good, there are so many people. There are forests everywhere. After walking hundreds of miles, we only met a few tribes. The people in his city are probably more than all the people within a thousand miles around our temple." The four strange-looking old Taoists kept shaking their heads and exclaiming, making the soldiers who walked by them look strange.
Lu Feng looked back at them and asked with a smile: "Are there few people there?"
Huo Ding nodded and said bluntly: "There are few people, and the lifespan of people is very short. It is good for ordinary people to live to be fifty years old. Especially with few people with foundations, like our masters carefully select one, and only one of them can be selected from tens of thousands of people to practice Taoism."
Lu Feng nodded silently and thought to himself: "In this way, no matter how hard you work, there will be too many masters, because you can choose from, there are too few disciples with good foundation. But it is wrong. How long have Monk Taoyan and others been active in the Central Plains? They may send those disciples with good foundation out at any time. By the way, Monk Taoyan often accepts disciples, but the young monks will disappear in a few days. They can't be eaten by him? They should have sent them to their temple, which should be like this. Then, maybe they will have thousands of masters in the Nascent Soul stage?"
Thinking of this, Lu Feng felt a little numb and even more chilling. He quickly put aside this idea and looked at the road entering the city with a thoughtful look: "Oh, why haven't they come yet?"
The sound of horse hooves and bells rang, and a team of short horses came over from afar. Some strong men with thick bodies, but very short waists, and two sharp knives, walked over with awesomeness. Some of them were singing songs, with slow and high tunes, but they also had such a little taste. Their clothes were relatively crude, and the best was to wear a few pieces of gold and silver jewelry on their bodies.
But at the end of the horse team was an extremely luxurious carriage. Even by the standards of wealthy businessmen in Jiangnan, this carriage was considered too luxurious. Various gems, chrysanthemums inlaid with gold, and cherry blossoms were decorated on the carriage, making it look brilliant. When shining by the light of the sunset, it had a spectacular atmosphere of "thousands of auspicious energy". The horses pulling the carriage should have been replaced by the post station after entering the Central Plains, and were at least two heads taller than the horses riding by the big men.
The horse team walked slowly over, and with a 'smash', hundreds of big men of Jinyiwei were wearing gorgeous brocade robes and pressing the heavy embroidered spring sword in their hands. Under the leadership of Zhou Chu, Lu An and Lin Shi, who were smiling all over, they rushed out of the city gate quickly. Zhou Chu stepped forward and shouted loudly: "Who are you waiting for? Are you a messenger of Fusang?" Zhou Chu's voice was full of energy, as if there was a muffled thunder in the plain, which made the ground sway three times. The thick waves rushed into the corridor of the city gate, and echoed.
The strong men who were originally proud of the horse immediately calmed down, and they all showed almost fear and respect, but in the end they were a look of flattery. Lu Feng saw this and couldn't help but frown: "Damn, the most important thing for us to come out to make a living is to earn a lot of face. If you guys are also the envoys over there, why do you have such virtues? Humph, when it comes to Long Sanlang is neither humble nor arrogant, and he is much more powerful than you."
Nodded, Lu Feng said to himself: "I guess that Long Sanro is the identity of a general, so he can take people to whistle. But these idiots are ordinary generals and soldiers, so they are so bad... I wonder what their master Saito looks like, may he still sit in the carriage and be afraid of seeing people?"
The door of the carriage opened, and a young man wearing a strange white robe with a fan in his hand, with a smile on his face quickly jumped out of the carriage and walked up quickly. The young man's figure was much taller and his appearance could be considered handsome, but his obscene aura made Lu Feng feel the urge to kill him with a thunder. The man smiled and said sharply: "This general, Saito Jiseki is so polite. Look at your mighty appearance, you must be the general of the Ming Dynasty? I, Saito, are the envoys this time, please..."
Before he could finish his words, Zhou Chu said a few times: "Forget it, I'm not a great general, but just a commander of our general's subordinates. Well, are you Saito? The boy looks pretty good... Under the imperial edict of our Majesty, we will come to welcome you. Please come with me. The hotel arranged for you is still far away... Our Majesty said that one day we will meet you, and you will wait slowly in the hotel."
Lu An said strangely with a strange voice: "Oh, by the way, our Majesty also said, "Your country like this, if you send an envoy to come here, you will actually have some regular envoys, deputy envoys, and deputy envoys are whistling in front and enjoying the scenery from afar. This makes our Majesty very uncomfortable. When you arrive at the hotel, write a confession first, otherwise you can go back, and you don't have to dream about our Majesty anymore."
Many of the people in Fusang seemed to be able to understand the Central Plains Mandarin dialect. When Lu An spoke like this, all of them were a little angry. However, the hundreds of carefully selected men, tall, thick-faced, most cruel and ruthless, with countless blood on their hands, immediately released endless murderous aura, shocking them. With the heavy murderous intent of reality, the guards of these envoys were sweating all over the foreheads. How could they dare to speak more?
Lu Feng smiled indifferently: "After fifty guards, I have used more than 700 people to deal with you. If you can still surpass the people I selected in terms of momentum, I will not have to do this." This was Zhu Di's intention to give his commander a warning to his envoy before he could find out the reality of these Fusang people in the evening.
Saito's face showed a very respectful look. He nodded and smiled, "Yes, yes, this is my negligence. He saw the beauty of the Central Plains Celestial Empire along the way, so he was so worried that he asked Long Sanro to come to Tianjing to see the Emperor Ming. This is Saito's wrong, so please forgive me." As he said, he secretly looked up at Lu Feng, and a few faint green light flashed in his eyes, as if he felt very strange, why did Lu Feng dare to sit on the battlements of the city wall like this.
Lu Feng felt a very familiar breath coming from Saito's body. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized that Saito actually practiced the witch clan's method, but it seemed to be a branch of the witch clan, a school that specializes in dealing with ghosts and gods in other worlds. Moreover, the method he practiced also fell into the lower level, got the fur, but did not get the essence of it. Lu Feng even saw through it directly that there were three very obscure souls in Saito's body, probably the spirit bodies he had conquered?
However, Lu Feng was never polite. Arrogant and domineering were his only characteristic. Seeing Saito looking up and secretly looking at him, Lu Feng glared at him, and two blue lights shot into Saito's eyes, and a rude oscillation of a divine mind that could make ordinary people lose their souls. Saito's body shook, and a loud "buzzing" sound in his head, and he felt that there were gongs and drums in his seven orifices, and the three Shikigamis in his body were almost shook him to death by Lu Feng.
Saito was shocked, how could he dare to look at Lu Feng again? He obediently called his guards off the horse and followed Zhou Chu and the others into the city. Saito was secretly shocked: "This Zhongyuan is indeed a place to see the ghost. A young man who was tired and Lai sitting on the top of the city actually had such powerful magic power, which almost ruined my hard work for more than 20 years... Fortunately, we came here this time without doing anything. No matter what happened to him, as long as the fire didn't burn me." Thinking of this, he secretly looked at the last people in his guards.
The guards also had a faint black air on their foreheads. They were standing under the city gate and gave Lu Feng a cold look. Lu Feng showed an innocent and cute smile, waved his hand at the five big men with a wide nose, and almost shouted a "warm welcome". Behind him, the four foreign Taoists, A, B, C and D, were eyeing the five big men, with their eyes full of provocative expressions of "If you don't accept it, come up and beat me up."
Lu Feng felt very interesting and gently rubbed his palms and thought: "The first two, the last five, are seven in total. Well, I can show the cultivation level of the late stage of the Jindan. Four of the A, B, B, and D are masters of the Nascent Soul stage. Monk and Dao Yanzhe, now he wants to suppress the medicinal power of the Immortal Pill, and it is probably at most that it is considered to be the middle stage of the Jindan stage. It is unreliable. But his subordinates may have masters lurking, so they can barely count three Nascent Soul stages. Well, the seven great masters in Longhu Mountain, and the Maoshan School seem to have sent a few masters here... Enough, enough, enough to deal with these seven guys."
After thinking about this, Lu Feng felt relieved and smiled at the five standing there. After watching his big man coldly, he flew down the battlements of the city walls and ran away with four people A, B, B, and D. He was going to meet Zhu Di and asked Zhu Di to send out all the masters in the palace. After all, he didn't know what these seven big men possessed had, so it would be better to be careful.
Late at night, the bright moon shines brightly, and the streets of Yingtianfu were visible, and everything was exposed in the clear white moonlight. Originally, there would be a little light rain and a little dark clouds tonight, but in order to facilitate Lu Feng to make trouble, several old masters from Si Tianjian joined forces to disperse all the clouds within a radius of hundreds of miles, so this bright sky was exposed.
Lu Feng was wearing a standard killer costume from the Nether Dragon Society, and except for his two eyes, his whole body was covered with black gauze. He looked at the large number of people behind him and almost smiled with his stomach. The seven heavenly masters of Longhu Mountain, the five Taoist priests of Maoshan, the three guardians of Zhongnan Mountain, and the four old Taoists A, B, C and D were all wearing clothes that were exactly the same as him, and were pitch black, as if they were going to be a thief.
"If their master saw their dress today, they would be ordered to go back to the mountain to face the wall immediately?" Lu Feng thought maliciously about some unrelated things and asked with a smile: "Several immortals, do these clothes fit well? Are they breathable? Are they comfortable to wear?" An old man made an extremely depressed cold snorting, and the other old man did not bother to pay attention to Lu Feng. They looked up at the sky, their eyes full of helplessness.
Chapter completed!