Chapter 485 Everything is ready (Part 2)
Therefore, Lu Feng could only choose the most helpless but safest way, which was to seal up the territory within a radius of more than ten miles, saying that he wanted to build a royal garden here, and then mobilized thousands of craftsmen, some of whom planted flowers and trees outside, and some dug holes here. This also has the advantage that according to Shui Yuanzi, there would be no bad changes in the underground spiritual veins because of the use of spells. This is why Shui Yuanzi was not asked to use magic power and use restrictions to do these things.
Even though he was very brave, he would only dare to make a fuss in such a small place in the southwest. If he really wanted him to move the Jiuzhou Dragon Vein where the Jiuzhou students gathered, he would not be so bold. Or, he would not be so capable. Several factors combined, making Lu Feng have to sit here every day, supervising these craftsmen to dig holes into the ground without a hoe. However, even though the water in autumn was shallow, after digging more than twenty meters down, the groundwater was sprayed out.
The old man shook his head and pouted, "Money is good, but it also requires life. If you dig it down, the water below will get deeper and deeper. Could it be that the old man will dive with his disciples to dive? Even if I dig it down for seven or eight feet, I will do it hard, but if I go down, the water will be deeper than the water in Haizi. How can I dig it then?"
Lu Feng walked to the edge of the pit and looked down. Sure enough, the craftsmen nowadays were stepping on knee-length water, and digging in a weak place, mud and water splashing everywhere. Seeing Lu Feng's frowning, Old Man Zhang made more sense and said with his beard: "Sir, look, it's autumn, the water has gone down, and it has become like this. If it comes to spring, a few spring rains, this place will be a puddle. Well, my old man has no way to repair this thing. Please ask for a clever one!"
After bowing, Old Man Zhang was about to call his disciples to leave. This old man was a famous craftsman in Jiangnan. He was a very important thing in the Forbidden Palace to build Beiping City, which made him look so handsome that he didn't take anyone seriously. But who was in front of him? It was Lu Feng! Before the old man could speak, he was grabbed by Lu Feng and threw it into the big pit. Fortunately, Lu Feng used a trick in his hand, and the old man Zhang stood firmly on the ground.
Old man Zhang was about to get angry, and Lu Feng's cold voice had already been heard: "What do you think of me as? My Jinyiwei asked you to do things, but you still dare to talk too much, and you can't die? You have earned a big deal of money for one tael of silver a day, and you still dare to talk nonsense? In short, if you are not dead, just dig it for me, and let's talk about it if you die!... The wages are reduced, now there are five cents of silver a day, food, accommodation, etc., and all the conditions are reduced... As for the groundwater problem, I will naturally ask the expert to solve it. You just need to speed up the progress."
Old Man Zhang was so angry that his face turned red and he looked at Lu Feng angrily. But there were two cold lights in Lu Feng's eyes, and he stared at him fiercely. Then he suddenly remembered, what is this Lord Lu doing? He is the commander of the Jinyiwei! What does the Jinyiwei do? He kills and sets fires and does everything! Old Man Zhang even immediately thought of the fact that when he was recruited from Jiangnan, a large family next door was destroyed by the Jinyiwei because he was unwilling to migrate to Beiping City!
A cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Old Man Zhang no longer dared to be arrogant. He grabbed the hoe and dug it hard. After hearing Lu Fengman's murderous words, his heart trembled, his legs trembled, and he quickly stepped up his hands. Balls of mud were hung up and sent to the gardens all around for the craftsmen who planted flowers, grass and trees.
Those craftsmen hate this old man in their hearts, so they hate this old man to death. What's your point? If the Jinyiwei will pay attention to ordinary people like us? Now, the wages are still half reduced every day. Although five cents of silver are already a sky-high wage, one tael of silver is better after all? Now even the food and accommodation conditions have shrunk, which is all caused by this immortal old man Zhang. These craftsmen are so angry that they all went for Old Man Zhang for a moment.
Lu Feng sneered several times and deliberately issued an order in a loud voice: "Whoever supervised the worker dares to work but fail to work or provoke trouble, kill the nine clans on the spot and kill the nine clans... No, the ten clans, even their neighbors have killed them together. There are not many three-legged toads, and is it difficult to find two-legged living people? In the city of Peking, there are hundreds of thousands of craftsmen who have killed so many of them, and they can make up for them at any time. Humph, if you dare to say some nonsense, all of them will behead them."
The craftsmen worked more enthusiastically and did not dare to look up, for fear that Lu Feng would say they were lazy. Lu Feng strode towards several tents on one side, stood at the door of the tent and shouted in a low voice: "Mr. Ling? Mr. Ling! It's a little troublesome here. Come out and take a look? Hum?" Lu Feng used the excuse that building the underground palace was a big deal, and masters had to be in charge, so the four old Taoists obediently ran to the wilderness to slept in the tent. However, the four old Taoists were willing, and they were even more enthusiastic than Lu Feng.
He heard the obscene words in the tent slowly stopped. Mr. Ling whispered: "Hehe, beauty, after all, you are the slipperiest here, there is not a single hair... Hehe, wait, Master Dao, I'll go out for a while and come back to love you very much. Wait until Master Dao teaches you a unique skill called the Chuangnu Swallow Yang Style. Hehe, as long as you learn it well, you will be able to benefit in this life... Well, Commander Lu, wait... Strange, where is my Taoist robe? Hey, why is the belt broken?"
After half a stick of incense, Mr. Ling walked out with water, tied it up with a pink silk ribbon on his waist, and looked at Lu Feng with a smile and asked, "Master Lu, what's going on? Well, the construction has started very quickly recently... The old Taoist Shui said it well, you must pay attention. The construction of the underground palace must be manpower, and you must not use magic. Even if the spiritual veins are not alarmed, if this place is known by the people of the Central Plains Taoist Sect, it will be a big trouble... Well, have you arranged it in Yingtian Mansion? The construction of the underground palace will not be known by the worshippers in the palace? Should we take action and cut them off first?"
Lu Feng hurriedly bowed: "Mr. Ling, don't worry. I have already agreed in front of His Majesty that it is used to suppress Feng Shui, but no one doubts. If the worshipers are killed, it will be even more suspicious... In short, everything is in my hands. Mr. Ling, you can eat, sleep, play, and take good care of it. All other things will be solved by me." Seeing Mr. Ling's relaxed look, Lu Feng quickly added: "Now, the materials required for the three magic dragons have been almost complete. I originally said that I would go out to search for the northwest Tianshan area, but my children are still working hard. A lot of good treasures have been sent. I just waited for the construction of the magic dragons to be cast and placed in the magic palace."
Mr. Ling smiled with satisfaction, patted Lu Feng's shoulder kindly, and said with a smile: "It's great, all things will be done. Lord Lu. The four of us can only help Lord Lu, kill and kill people, set fire, and all the other things will not work. If Mr. Yin is here, with his much smarter head than ours, it may be helpful to you, but we can't do it. Well, what's the matter?" He lowered his head, frowned and tightened the silk ribbon on his waist, and turned red with a rare blush.
Lu Feng smiled secretly and said to himself: "Well, Mr. Yin is indeed yours. He has controlled so many supernatural people in the Baiyue area, and he is afraid that he has made a lot of plans. When he fights in the future, he must pay attention to this force." But no abnormality appeared on his face, and he said calmly: "Oh, there is nothing big, just that the groundwater is constantly gushing out, so it is difficult to continue construction. However, I am not able to show my magic power in public, so I can only trouble Mr. Ling's magic."
Frowning and quickly walked towards the place where the big pit was. Mr. Ling muttered: "Groundwater? This is not easy to deal with. Those craftsmen can't dig the ground in the mud and water? But this place must not impose too much restrictions, otherwise it will be a bad idea to alarm the underground spiritual veins. Well, I can only use that small spell to drain the gushing out water in time, but I cannot use the big restrictions." After frowning for a while, he stood by the big pit, and his two huge sleeves slowly waved.
Lu Feng immediately shouted: "You must be careful. This is an immortal invited by me from Kunlun Mountain. He used the boundless magic method to suck away all the water in this pit. However, the immortals are most afraid of others exposing their traces, so you must tighten your mouth and don't talk nonsense." Lu Feng looked at these craftsmen with bright eyes and thought: "I don't give you a chance to leave this construction site. Even if you want to talk nonsense, there is no way."
The craftsmen looked at each other and smiled secretly. The immortals of Kunlun Mountain? Just talk nonsense? The immortals of Kunlun Mountain squat in the tent all day long to eat, drink and have fun. Are there any beautiful women waiting for them to come in and out from time to time? Tsk tsk, such immortals, hehe, are all mortals want to do.
Mr. Ling also had exquisite magic power. He did not touch the source of the groundwater at all. He did not impose a restriction to force the groundwater away. Instead, he turned all the water out into thin water lines and shot out from afar. For a moment, the pit seemed to bloom, and dozens of thin water columns swayed, emitting bright light in the autumn sun. Rounding water columns shot far into the mountains and forests in the distance, and they had turned into water mist in the air and drifted down. Lu Feng and others shouted aloud, but dozens of rainbows appeared out of thin air in the air, which was magnificent for a moment.
Mr. Ling looked proudly at the rapid decrease in the water in the pit, nodded and said, "When I go down and set up a formation here to maintain the long-term operation of this magic. Hehe, as soon as the water pours out, it will be pulled away immediately, but what are you afraid of? Commander Lu, I'll ask you for the matter here. These lowly creatures are the most scammers. If you don't stare at them, they don't know how many years it will take to build this underground palace."
Lu Feng nodded repeatedly and agreed. He arranged the formation with the old Taoist, and then he saw the old Taoist running back towards the tent like a cat in heat in spring. Lu Feng laughed secretly, shook his head, and shouted loudly into the pit: "Okay, there is no trouble with water now. If you can't speed up the progress, then cut off your heads and change them to another group of people."
Upon hearing this, the craftsmen trembled and held the tools in their hands, working harder. Amid the noise, a team of Jinyiwei escorted a large group of craftsmen and walked over quickly, but another group of people transferred from the city were preparing to rotate with this group, working day and night to dig the foundation. Along with the arrival of this group of people, Zhou Chu, with a smile on his face, he came to Lu Feng, looked around, and whispered in Lu Feng's ear: "Juyong is in a large caravan, it is very oily and Master Hu has already brought people around. The urgent report from Yingtian Mansion also came, saying that Shaobao Mansion was attacked late at night, and many disciples of Xinfo Sect died. Monk Daoyan seemed to be hit hard on the head, and he became a little dull."
Lu Feng raised his eyebrows and did not ask about the caravan. Instead, he looked at Zhou Chu with interest and asked: "Oh? Did Monk Daoyan be assassinated? Not dead yet? Hahaha, his luck is really good. Well, he has become a fool? This is good, our luck is really good... But since we are all our own people, we naturally have to help him well... Well, brothers from Yingtian Mansion, help Shaobao take care of all the affairs in the court, do you understand?"
Looking back at the tent, I happened to see Mr. Ling and the curtain at the door of Mr. Zhen and his two tents shaking. Lu Feng laughed a few times, raised the volume a little, and said with a smile: "I was also worshipped by Lord Yuansheng, and I am my brother and Mr. Daoyan. I am their guardian. The matters of Lord Shaobao must be handled. There are so many believers under his sect, but they are all senior officials of our court. We must handle their affairs well."
Zhou Chu nodded, looked back at the tent over there, and asked with a smile: "Sir, if someone doesn't listen to our Jinyiwei, he will follow the young security guard to ruin our affairs, do you think?"
He sighed helplessly, and Lu Feng walked quickly towards the tent, sighing and said, "What else can you do? Of course, I can only kill them and charge them for forming cliques and personal gains, and treasoning the country. At that time, I will tell Your Majesty that the failure of His Majesty these few Northern Expeditions was caused by these people reporting information to the Yuan and Mongolian Tatars. What do you think Your Majesty will deal with them?" Lu Feng smiled maliciously and was already standing at the door of Mr. Ling's tent.
"Mr. Ling, I will go back to Peking City first. This monk Daoyan seems to have offended someone and was beaten up by someone. It is a great opportunity for my Jinyiwei to accept his power. This is a great opportunity. Here, I would like to ask four gentlemen to take over the situation. You must not let the people in the Taoist sect discover the mystery." Lu Feng warned carefully.
Mr. Ling walked out in disheveled clothes, looked at Lu Feng with a serious face, nodded and said, "Well, Mr. I understand, don't worry... We have everything here, there will be no problem." He thought for a while, as if he saw Lu Feng's face full of worry, and immediately said with a hint: "Don't worry, we won't be addicted... This...woman...ah, in short, we will have one person watching outside at any time, and even if there are people from the Taoist sect coming to investigate, we will never take any serious measures. We will use the official list to drive them away. How about it?"
Lu Feng glanced at him deeply and asked seriously: "Are you sure?"
Mr. Ling raised his hand and said solemnly: "In the name of the dark demon god, we will never be careless in this matter. Unless the Central Plains Taoist Sect attacks us in groups, we will definitely stare at this construction site!" These four old Taoists were really serious this time. This is a major plan related to their lord saint, and they cannot be careless at all.
Lu Feng took Zhou Chu away from the "Tan of Heaven" construction site with satisfaction and drove towards the city quickly. After he got away from the construction site, Zhou Chu then sent a message to Lu Feng: "Master, the mages from the West, according to the uncle of Master, have no great ability. However, their skill in processing dead people into zombies is a hundred times weaker than those of Maoshan zombies, but it is more than a thousand times faster! If they first refine the zombies and then we use the stolen Maoshan secret method to refine it, it is easy to organize a large army of zombies."
Lu Feng frowned and sighed helplessly, looking compassionate: "In this way, the world will be full of war again... Make all preparations, let the kitten lead the army to the grassland to find trouble for the Yuanmeng people, and capture their elite soldiers... Order the guards on the front line of Shanhaiguan to secretly attack them and arrest the Jurchen Tatars in the Northeast, and to arrest all the bodies of the Jurchens who cannot be caught. They can transport them all over in winter... Find a hidden place in the depths of Xiangshan and arrange those Western mages in."
Zhou Chu nodded, looked around, then approached Lu Feng, and said in a low voice: "Also, the Central and Southern Sects, Maoshan Sects, and Longhushan have sent envoys to Youxian Temple to negotiate with Youxian Temple. I am afraid that the Central Plains Taoist Sect can't bear to do this, and they want to limit the power and territory of Youxian Temple."
Lu Feng's eyes lit up, and his whole face burst into laughter: "Okay, okay, okay, great. Zhou Chu, you and Lin Shi go to Yingtian Mansion together, and you two are responsible for all matters, and you are responsible for the entire power and power left by monk Daoyan. As the teacher, you go to Youxian Temple for a visit! Hahaha, as long as you determine the dominance of Youxian Temple in the southwest, our sect will be revived, and there will be hope."
Chapter completed!