Chapter 271: The dispute over capital migration (Part 1)

A few crows bored on the branches for a while, shouted at the red sun in the west, and flew up with their wings. Before leaving, the two of them, who were misbehaved, happily threw down two bird poops, and fell on Bai Xiaoyi's forehead. The five crows screamed and circled quickly in the air, as if watching Bai Xiaoyi's liveliness.

Bai Xiaoyi wiped the stinky paste on his forehead and stretched out his hand fiercely. Bajie next to him hurriedly smiled, "As a Taoist practitioner, Ami, you can't have a random murderous intention. Brother Bai, we Taoist practitioners are so-called to sweep the floor and not hurt the lives of ants. Once you stretch out your hand, those crows are innocent and have no life." Just as you were speaking proudly, a few bubbles of bird shit hit his bald head, which was just in line with his ring scar.

Xiao Longzi, who was standing next to him, smiled 'hehe'. Bajie's face became even more ferocious and terrifying than Bai Xiaoyi. He shouted in a low voice: "Who can't bear it? The Buddha is here to save you with kindness, but you are here to provoke the Buddha." As soon as the Eight Treasure Bodhi Zen Staff was raised, several strong winds surged into the sky, blowing the crows into pieces, and the plasma was scattered down one after another.

The two paths next to them quickly clinged to each other: "Amitabha Buddha, sins, sins. I didn't see the monk killing." They suddenly realized that their gestures were wrong, so they quickly put down their hands, then bowed at the very standard, and repented at the Sanqing Daozun in the dark. Bai Xiaoyi and Bajie, who were as embarrassed as wolves, smiled awkwardly. The two looked at each other, their faces full of lewd smiles.

Shameless? These four guys didn’t know what shamelessness meant, let alone the influence of so many scoundrels in the Jinyiwei?

Lu Feng stood on the highest stone and looked at the hillside opposite. Several old Taoists were weakly digging the soil on the ground with hoes, and a thin black wooden coffin was placed next to them. The old Taoists of Fire Dragon and the Golden Rooster Temple were all standing next to them, humming and chanting the scriptures, probably to save Zhang Sanfeng and go to heaven as soon as possible. From time to time, the old Taoists looked at Lu Feng and the others, with their faces full of unconcealed resentment.

Zhang Sanfeng committed suicide. There was no need to hide the men who were secretly surveillance. Lu Feng simply called out all the Tenglong Secret spies and the killers of the Nether Dragon Society. The big men in six hundred black costumes were neatly arranged in a square formation and stood behind Lu Feng and the others. This momentum made Xiao Longzi feel very proud: "Who said that our Yiyuan Sect has no one? Look, there are many disciples of our Yiyuan Sect now... Hey, I have accepted a good disciple." He knew that the Nether Dragon Society is also a branch of the Yiyuan Sect.

It was precisely because these more than 600 people stood behind and Lu Feng's powerful strength was placed there that the Fire Dragon Taoist also thought of beating Lu Feng and the others out of their anger. Lu Feng could deal with most of the old Taoists who had Taoist skills in Jinji Temple alone, and the remaining Taoists were no match for more than 600 people. If Lu Feng hadn't shown his strength, Jinji Temple would probably not be busy burying Zhang Sanfeng now, but would have a game of full martial arts with Lu Feng and the others.

Under the setting sun, the hillside was painted black, and a few unknown birds were shouting around, and there was a smell of emptiness and desolation in the world. With a few long Taoist yelling, the small black-painted coffin was lifted by several old Taoists and put into the pit on the ground. The soil was pushed in by shovels, and a small grave was piled up in a moment. The sound of the old Taoists chanting scriptures became louder, the flames of incense and candles soared into the sky, and countless paper money was floating in the wind.

Zhou Chu hugged his hands and cursed disdainfully: "These old Taoists are really unreasonable. Why are Zhang Sanfeng also a master? Why don't they set up a water and land temple?" He slashed his mouth, as if he felt it was not worth it for Zhang Sanfeng. Shaking his head, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, and then asked respectfully: "Master, Master, Zhang Sanfeng has also been buried. Where are we going now?"

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the old Taoist of the crying Jinji Temple, and said leisurely: "Zhou Chu, don't you find it strange? Zhang Sanfeng ran to Jinji Temple to die here? The Feng Shui near Jinji Temple may not be very good. He has no descendants, and even if he buried a hidden dragon cave, there will be no emperor among his descendants. Why is the reason?" He rubbed his chin a few times in confusion, and the sparse beard slag made his fingers itch.

Xiao Longzi nodded repeatedly and said, "When it comes to why Zhang Sanfeng came to Jinji Temple, I know. He and the Guanzhu have met in the world before. Zhang Sanfeng said that the Jinji Temple is his own fate, so he must leave his Taoist tradition here... His martial arts in the mortal world were left in Wudang Mountain, but his spiritual methods of practicing Taoism were all left here... Before you came, the Fire Dragon Guanzhu and others would go to the underground alchemy room to listen to the lecture every night."

Xiao Longzi sighed with envy: "It's a pity that my physical identity is not enough. I have a share of wine and meat every day when I send him wine and meat, but I don't have that chance to listen to the lecture... Otherwise, I can also listen to Zhang Sanfeng and Zhenren Zhang's heart technique to enter the Tao with martial arts to see what is different from our mind method."

Lu Feng quickly smiled and said, "He Zhang Sanfeng is just a skill that he has learned by himself, so he naturally cannot compare to the profoundness of his own mental methods. Master must not take it to heart." Lu Feng said it was true. He obtained all the spiritual techniques of Yiyuan Sect from Xiao Longzi's mouth. Lu Feng found that the subtleties of this set of mental methods were not inferior to the supreme magical skills of the Wu Sect. However, Yiyuan Sect's mental methods are not as complex as those of the Wu Sect's mental methods. In the magic rules, all evil things are included.

Xiao Longzi tilted his head for a while and finally nodded with satisfaction. "Yes, this sect has a profound mind. Zhang Sanfeng is famous and has a high Taoist practice. But he can achieve such achievements alone, which is not as good as this sect." Although there are not many masters of the Yiyuan Sect, there must be such words that raising oneself.

The flames of the incense and candle gradually faded. The old Taoists of the Golden Rooster Temple held the magic bells and so on, wandered around Zhang Sanfeng's grave for several circles, chanted a few scriptures loudly, cried a few more times, turned around and stood towards Lu Feng and the others. Through the valley more than 200 meters wide, Master Fire Dragon asked in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu, Master Zhang has already slept underground, but what are you still here? Could it be that the emperor has given you the imperial edict to send you a grave to dig a grave?"

After a while of silence, Lu Feng stepped forward a few steps and responded with a smile: "The master of the temple blamed me for waiting. Zhenren Zhang is a person who is respected by the world. We are just to send him a ride in the end. Since the master of the temple is worried about me, then Lu Feng will leave... Hey, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and I will wait for a while later." After a few casual words, Lu Feng turned around and left with a large number of people.

The Fire Dragon True Man looked gloomy as hundreds of men in black jumped away in agile shapes, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "These people are the spies of the court? Their skills are amazing... White Ape, in the past month, how many spies have you discovered to be peeking at our Golden Rooster Temple?"

The White Ape Real Man touched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "But dozens of people... I didn't expect that their Jinyiwei sent more than 600 people to surround us Jinji Temple. This... is strange. How could they hide it from our eyes and ears? So many people appeared near Jinji Temple, but we only found less than 100 people. It was really a bit scary."

The Fire Dragon Master shook the magic bell in his hand a few times and sighed in a low voice: "Forget it, the court has Lu Feng, it seems like there is a hawk with a wrist that is wise. Not only are the people going to be monitored by them, but there will be a storm in the world of Taoism. Look at the leaders of those men in black, they also have a great Taoist practice." He exhaled a long sigh, and the Fire Dragon Master shook his head and said: "Forget it, forgot, no matter the disputes of the world, we are free to be happy in the mountains."

He ordered: "Go back to Jinji Temple, we have been in seclusion for a hundred years and comprehend the supreme Taoist scriptures passed down by Zhenren Zhang. Those who practice Taoism do not need to pay attention to the things in their ordinary world. Whether they change dynasties or murder the emperor, what does it have to do with us?" The magic bells in their hands made a few crisp sounds, and the Fire Dragon True Man prayed loudly to the heavens: "Zhang Zhenren is not far away, it is easy to walk all the way." The old Taoists of the Golden Roe Man followed behind Zhenren, lined up in a long line, and headed towards the Golden Roe Man in the front mountain with a little desolate look.

Half an hour later, Lu Feng suddenly rushed to Zhang Sanfeng's grave with a large number of subordinates like dark clouds. The disciples of Huanglongmen walked around with more than a dozen spies, guarding a hillside as solid as a golden soup. Lu Feng stood in front of Zhang Sanfeng's tombstone, his eyes flashed strangely, and said in a low voice: "Zhang Zhenren, I can't blame me for being vicious. If you don't find out your life or death, how can I go back to work?"

With a palm of his right hand, Xiao Longzi had no time to stop him. Zhang Sanfeng's grave had been pushed clean, revealing the thin wooden coffin inside. Five golden lights appeared in Lu Feng's hand, and the inner Yuan Zhengang turned into a big hand about a thickness of meter. He gently grabbed the coffin and threw it on the ground with a "touch".

Xiao Longzi shouted in surprise: "Fengzi, how did you dig someone's grave? This is not the behavior of a Taoist practitioner."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Chu had already pounced on it, and quickly pried open the lid of the coffin with a dagger and kicked it out. Countless people around him shouted in surprise. Where was there anyone in the coffin? There was only one tattered and dark straw sandals left in the coffin, and where was Zhang Sanfeng's shadow? Looking at the ragged appearance of the straw sandals, it was clearly the one that Zhang Sanfeng wore on his feet on his usual feet.

Lu Feng slowly walked forward, hooked the straw sandals with his fingers, and suddenly smiled: "Miaoa, Miaoa, it's indeed worthy of being the living god Zhang Sanfeng. Fake death and escape are indeed powerful means, which makes me think he is really hard. Hey, hey, good means, good means. I watched the old Taoist of Jinji Temple put him into the coffin, but I didn't expect... I didn't expect that Zhang Sanfeng's Taoist method was so mysterious, and he played such a move under our noses."

He was a little annoyed, but not angry. What kind of person is Zhang Sanfeng? He was teased by him, so he had no choice. "But, Zhang Sanfeng will never appear in the world again, right? At most, he will go to a barren village shop to find a few pots of old wine, and he will never participate in the world's major events again." Lu Feng looked at the torn straw sandals in his hand with a little enviousness. Zhang Sanfeng's fake death was also explaining to Zhu Di that he had no intention of caring about these troublesome things anymore, right? He could finally relax.

Hey, the world is free, this is also Lu Feng's wish. Although, to be honest, he is really reluctant to give up the power in his hands. However, it is actually a very lucky thing to be able to escape from this vortex of intrigue. However, Lu Feng is now unable to escape. Not only that, he also has to roll in this vortex of the world, and strive to be ten times stronger than the power he can control.

When the autumn wind rolled up yellow flowers and the ground was covered with yellow grass leaves, Lu Feng sent Xiao Longzi to Youxian Temple in Chengdu Prefecture, and then immediately rushed back to Yingtian Prefecture. Zhu Di's Northern Expedition Army wandered on the grassland for a long time. Until the snowflakes fell, he still couldn't find the main army of Chi Menger and others to fight. He could only retreat helplessly. He left the army in Yanjing City for renovation. He led all the Northern Expedition generals and tens of thousands of elite soldiers to return to Yingtian.

When Lu Feng rushed to respond to Tianfu, Zhu Di's army had only been a few days. When he heard Lu Feng enter the city gate, the eunuch who had announced the order had arrived and urgently ordered Lu Feng to enter the palace to report his life. So Lu Feng, who had no time to drink a sip of hot water, rushed to the palace with Zhou Chu and a few confidants.

In the imperial study room, Lu Feng placed the extremely ragged straw sandals in front of Zhu Di. Zhu Di watched the dark and strong smelly straw sandals in front of him and couldn't speak. After a long time, he sighed to the sky: "Old immortal, have you left the Ming Dynasty so far? Without you being by your side to remind me, Zhu Di was afraid that he would have done a lot of wrong things."

After lamenting for a long time, Zhu Di's vigorous power was released, shattering the straw sandals. He suddenly became energetic, his eyes widened, and the divine light flashed in his eyes. "Supervisor Lu, immediately issue an order. The renovation project of Wudang Mountain should be accelerated, and a little faster... Well, just say it is my special grace. Add a guard to protect Wudang Mountain. Regardless of the officials and the people, it is strictly forbidden to be arrogant near Wudang Mountain!"

After pausing, Zhu Di narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I will station a secret spies in all four directions of Wudang Mountain. I have found out what people appear in his place every day." Speaking of this, Lu Feng finally understood. The previous words sound nice, but in fact he was still worried about the Taoists in Wudang Mountain.

"Several shipbuilding workshops should speed up the progress, the faster the better, and Mahe should also speed up the recruitment and rectification of the navy. Zhu Yunwen ran overseas? Then let me chase him overseas. If Zhu Yunwen is not dead, I feel uneasy." After a long breath, Zhu Di suddenly laughed: "Zhang Sanfeng is dead, I am relieved now. No one is meddling in other people's business. He is indeed free and happy." He gently patted the dragon case in front of him, his face full of joy.

After getting excited for a while, Zhu Di finally smiled and said, "Forget it, you have made great contributions this time. Since Zhang Sanfeng was willing to pretend to die and escape, he has made his attitude clear. He will not care about the affairs of the Zhu family anymore. Manager Lu, issued an imperial edict, and the appointment of the governor's office in the five cities will still be a big deal." After a pause, Zhu Di nodded and said, "Although there are not many soldiers in the governor's office in the five cities, it is related to the security affairs of Yingtian Palace. Lu Qing's family should not be careless."

Lu Feng hurriedly bowed to thank Zhu Di, muttering in his heart: "I am still too busy with the Jinyiwei. Isn't it just to add a position in the Governor's Office of Five Cities to drain my last bit of strength? Hey, this position is embarrassing. It means that the Governor's Office of Five Cities can have the power to manage military generals, but military generals are all under the control of the Ministry of War. My Governor's Office of Five Cities is a thankless place... Governor, Governor, this Governor is all empty, who else can you control?"

However, no matter what, at least there are thousands of soldiers and horses under the Governor's Office, which can be in his own hands. Lu Feng made up his mind and had no other ideas.

Zhu Di looked at the old eunuch Lu next to him and nodded, "Lu Feng, you have to be more strict in the supervision of those ministers recently. I... I want to announce the preparations to move the capital to Beiping City. What are the thoughts behind the scenes, or what they said or done, you have to report them to me one by one. Do you understand?"

Lu Feng saluted again, showing that he understood what Zhu Di meant. Seeing that Zhu Di had nothing to say, he bowed and slowly left the imperial study room. Standing in the yard in front of the imperial study room, his head hung down for a while, Lu Feng suddenly laughed: "No matter how you say it, you have been promoted, and you have obtained the position of Duke in vain. Hey, Duke, Duke in charge of the Jinyiwei, now no one dares to say anything more when I walk sideways in Yingtian Mansion. OK, great!"
Chapter completed!