Chapter 323 The Spirit Fox Rebellion (Central)

Zhai Guosheng Lei cursed with gritted teeth: "That damn Fusang people, but they don't know what kind of bastards their ancestors were. They lack one soul and two spirits, and their natural body is not complete. They can barely walk with their bodies, but it is absolutely impossible to use such broken bodies... What's even more hateful is that in addition to humans, there are some sea dogs and the bloodlines within the mountain bears, which are clearly a hybrid country. Do you want the people of our tribe to occupy such a dirty body?"

Monk Taoyan and the old Taoists looked at each other and said a long voice: "Oh, it turns out that they are the primordial body that lacks souls. Hey, their spiritual orifices are also insufficient. I guess they will have half the effort with twice the effort when practicing, so you are unwilling to occupy such a spiritual body... As for their bloodlines mixed with livestock bloodlines, then... Hey!" The monk and the Taoist priest laughed strangely at the same time. Although they didn't know what they were laughing about, everyone present understood what they should be laughing about.

Zhu Di snorted coldly and said unhappily: "So, do you think the Ming Dynasty is easy to bully, so you came in and chose a physical body? Humph, how many so-called Guojin Gods are there?"

Zhai Guosheng Lei sighed and shook his head and said, "Eight million gods, but they can't enter the Jiuzhou barrier, but it's a waste of effort. Eight million spiritual bodies require eight million physical bodies, but where do we ask us to find so many bodies? Therefore, seeing the large population of your Central Plains, our leaders were moved."

The old Taoists exclaimed: "Eight million spiritual bodies? Do you have so many?" They were panicked, as if they were very surprised by this huge number.

Lu Feng laughed in a low voice: "Eight million powerful souls, how many elixirs can be refined..." He smiled and looked at Monk Daoyan with a weird smile, and had already had a plan in his mind. Lu Feng didn't know what Monk Daoyan was thinking, but Lu Feng's own thoughts were very clear. "Well, I heard that slaves often sell to the Hu people... Well, I heard that many Yuanmeng Tatars were arrested near Juyongguan. There were also many Jurchen barbarians outside Shanhaiguan. There were wars in the south... Wonderful, I got thousands of people to Fusang and deceived him into possession of thousands of gods. I took them back to refine the alchemy in one boat."

"Hmph, it's better if you don't come to the Central Plains. If you come to the Central Plains, don't think about going out. Under the Jiuzhou barrier, you can't let you go? First, deceive a group of people, force them out of their bodies, refine them into immortal pills, and then go and cheat. Humph, eight million, how many spiritual pills are? However, you can't let monk Daoyan tell Yuan Sheng and others. We can't keep such benefits to enjoy ourselves, wouldn't it be good?"

Lu Feng looked at Monk Daoyan and glanced at it. Monk Daoyan frowned. He thought for a while, and his face was surprised and happy. Finally, he nodded slowly, showing a clear smile. "Hey, it's not easy for me to hang out in the court. Of course, I should take this advantage first. Well, Lu Feng and I alone account for half of the benefits. Lu Feng naturally obeyed him. As for me, I have many disciples and needs a group of masters to support the scene. If a big thing is done in the future, these people will still fight for power and profit for me."

The two J ghosts reached an agreement to jointly sell the "gods" without saying a word to each other. Hey, in this world, it is true that the most terrifying thing for the ghosts, and all the ghosts were attacking the gods.

Zhu Di's vision was so powerful. When he saw Lu Feng and Monk Daoyan's appearance, he knew that they wanted to make trouble. But these days, Lu Feng had nothing to do in the middle of the night and often went to the palace to explain the alchemy scriptures to Zhu Di. However, Zhu Di knew that the powerful Yuanshen and Yuanying could refine immortal pills. At that moment, Zhu Di immediately understood what Lu Feng, the most beloved minister, was thinking about. At that moment, Zhu Di laughed softly and gave a look of praise and support to Lu Feng and Monk Daoyan.

Lu Feng smiled and signaled to Zhu Di, indicating that he understood. He thought to himself: "Okay, as long as the emperor agrees, it will be easy to do things. He asked the three places where the war is going to send 8,000 prisoners over quickly. I also have to go to the navy to draw a fleet out... Oh, I don't know what Ma He's treasure ship will be like. At that time, it's time to borrow his treasure ship to try sailing, and I will take a walk to Fusang."

While thinking, he shouted in an extremely majestic voice: "Zabou Guo is victorious. It's okay if you are the people of the Essay Island who claim to be gods. Hiding in your barren land, no one will pay attention to you. But you have bad intentions and actually want to come to the Central Plains to harm our Ming people. Who can tolerate it? You should die and get rid of the crimes and get rid of the corpses. Hum!"

A stream of air conditioning spurted out from his nose, and the soul-capturing sound mixed with chaotic Yuan power bombarded the soul of the thunder of the Zhaiguo Shenglei without any hesitation. Where did the Zhaiguo, which had been greatly damaged by the soul-searching method of the Demon Cult, could it bear such an attack? He had already screamed, held his head soft on the ground, and red blood spurted out from his seven orifices. Then Lu Feng said coldly: "But my Ming Dynasty and the towering Heavenly Dynasty can do the same as the barbarians like you? Humph, so if Teliuer and others have their lives in the future, they can also give up their merits and send you back."

The Zaiguo Shenglei was silent for a long time, and finally got up softly from the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you, Emperor Ming... We are really wrong."

Zhu Di, monk Daoyan, Lu Feng, and the old eunuch Lu who had been standing behind Zhu Di with a smile, at the same time gave a gloomy sneer. Monk Daoyan narrowed his eyes and thought, "How can we deceive their Yuanlings to the Central Plains? Well, we have to come up with a good idea... Oh, Junior Brother Lu's map of mountains, rivers and country, this is a good treasure. Yuan Sheng actually gave him this treasure and him... Oh, he can bring in hundreds of thousands of Yuanshen... Well, how can this home country wins thunder, let him be honestly at our mercy? Well, he can only use magic skills to refine him and make him an external god for us. Hey, although it is too vicious to him, it is also his blessing to be able to contribute to me."

There are still constant discussions here, and there has been a huge chaos in Yingtianfu City.

Just near the largest restaurant near the palace, "Lintianlou", is located in the Ming Dynasty. The restaurant opened by a small gang on the Jianghu Road of Yingtianfu. In fact, the eunuchs and leaders in the palace are in the backstage bosses. Every day, the crowns in this restaurant are surging, and half of them are officials with official positions. Their yamen is on the side of the exterior wall of the palace. After daily business, they always like to come to this luxurious restaurant to have a drink.

And the other large number of customers came through the guidance of officials with real power such as Lu Feng, Ru Taisu, Monk Daoyan, etc. They were either children of wealthy merchants in Yingtian Prefecture or disciples of gentry from other places. They did not have the ability to be on the imperial examination list, but they had the idea of ​​becoming more and more popular, so they could only take some sideways. The eunuchs and supervisors in the palace colluded with Lu Feng and sold some insignificant official positions in private, which was not a big sin, but they had a lot of income, so they had this "Lintian Tower".

In addition to directly selling official positions, the biggest use of "Lintian Tower" is also to facilitate officials to form cliques and facilitate those martial artists who do not have official positions to contact the officials. To put it simply, "Lintian Tower" is a place where officials and people enjoy themselves. Of course, this official is true, and the people are, you are either rich or powerful, otherwise you will not want to enter the gate of "Lintian Tower".

The little fox was dressed in a short dress that was not as good as the season, and the chirping Qingqing stood on his shoulders. The two of them rushed into Yingtian Mansion like a flying. When they passed by the city gate, Qiao'er didn't know how to pay the door tax, so she rushed in. She was very fast, so how could the guards catch her? Moreover, because she was a single child, she was too lazy to chase her, so she didn't check her road guide and her identity, so she just let her in.

As soon as he entered the city, Qingqing jumped and shouted: "I'm hungry, I'm hungry, Qiao'er, go find a delicious place. Oh, the thieves on the road said that Yingtian Mansion is the largest and most prosperous city in the world, and it should be the best city in the world, right? You must find the best restaurant." After clattering his mouth, Qingqing said a little embarrassedly: "Hey, I, Qingqing, just a bite of meat and a sip of wine, otherwise when the Empress and the others moved, they wouldn't have been forgotten to be in Yaochi because they got drunk."

Qiao'er's head had already waving around like a wave, and she felt that her eyes could not see. At that time, Yingtian Mansion had gathered a hundred merchants, and all kinds of rare treasures were placed in the shops facing the street. It was really auspicious and auspicious. The little fox was a person who knew the goods, and had long been eager to pounce on the shops and robbed them. "Qingqing, what a big bead, there are jade fetuses inside... Qingqing, what a pure jade, there are chalcedony inside... Qingqing, what a big dragon shell, I bet there are eighteen thunder beads inside."

Qingqing also stared at the passing shops one by one, and kept muttering: "I snatched it, I snatched it, so many good things, I snatched it."

Qiao'er suddenly moved and wanted to rob the shops according to Qingqing's plan. But looking at the big men in brocade clothes standing at the door of the shop, each with a straight nose and a straight eye, and his arms were all thick with their waists. But the little fox was scared. She forgot that she could do magic, and instinctively saw the big men with murderous aura. If she wanted to say that her body was a little fox under one year old, she was born with fear when she saw these fierce and evil figures.

Shaking her head, she looked at Qingqing, the size of a fist, and said guiltily: "Forget it, we are all well-known disciples, how can we rob? Let's find a good restaurant to have a good meal, then find an inn to live in, and then go to a nearby fun place to have enough fun. I think this Yingtian Mansion is quite big, and there should be a lot of fun things." She saw several small wild beasts that were jumping around and were carried into a restaurant, and she couldn't help but lick her lips with saliva.

Qingqing muttered a few words and said helplessly: "Forget it, you little fox is timid, and I Qingqing doesn't force you to be a thief. Hey, Qiaoer, then we want to find the best restaurant. Generally speaking, the best one is the most expensive one, right? The most expensive one must be the best. Just ask people where the most expensive restaurant in Yingtianfu is!" They ate and drank along the way, and they only chose big cities to enter. Naturally, they had this impression, and the most expensive one is the best.

Na Qiaoer nodded and saw a young man walking slowly with his hands behind his back, wearing a white robe, who was gentle and kind on the road. She immediately walked up and grabbed the young man's sleeve and pulled it hard a few times. "Hey, ask you, where is the most expensive restaurant in Yingtianfu?" She didn't understand any etiquette and rushed forward to ask questions in a straightforward manner.

This young man in white robe was a poor scholar, chanting poems on the street with his hands on his back. He wished that a daughter of gold would like to have a talented person, marry, and dream of daydreaming. Suddenly, a huge force came from behind, almost pulling him to the ground. Even though he was still quick to react, he stood up and stabilized his body, but still staggered back two steps, almost twisting his feet, feeling that his gentleness was detrimental, and suddenly a stream of evil fire rushed into his heart.

"Who dares..." He turned his head and was about to scold him. You must know that he is a scholar, and he is considered to be a fame. If ordinary people dare to make themselves look ugly in the street, they naturally have to scold him.

But what he saw was a girl with big eyes, watery skin, white and tender skin as if she was peeled eggs, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and was extremely beautiful. A flame that soared into the sky immediately disappeared. The sour scholar coughed and saluted respectfully: "This lady, Wansheng is polite this time. I wonder what questions the lady has to ask for Wansheng?"

Qiao'er glanced at him, stepped on his feet hard, and cursed with a crackling sound, "What are you born late or not? You are older than me and born late than me, then aren't you still a baby, looking for your mother to have breastfeeding?...Hello, I ask you, where is the most expensive restaurant in Yingtian Mansion, the most expensive one, that is, the best restaurant...Hello, do you know? If you don't know, don't waste my time, girl, please waste my time, be careful that I will slap you to death."

…………The sour scholar looked at Qiao'er with sweat on his head, unable to speak for a long time. You can't blame her, you can't blame her. Zhao Yue'er is still a child, and the Li couple are obsessed with refining elixirs all day long. How can they know how to teach children? The other female disciples of the Erxiang Sect are even better targets of Qiao'er. Who dares to say something about her? The only person who hangs with her all day is this unruly, willful, and arrogant Qingqing. What good things can you expect her to say?

"Lintian Tower, that is the most expensive place in Yingtian Mansion, that place is the most expensive." Sour Xiucai was captured by Qiao'er's arrogant arrogance and stuttered. "Hey, walk along this avenue, and when he saw the palace, he saw Lintian Tower... Hey, within a hundred feet of the palace, he was the only restaurant."

Qiaoer said 'oh', looked at Qingqing, and did not say thank you to the sour scholar. She ran down the road quickly with a "sheeping" far away. The sour scholar swallowed his saliva and sighed: "It's hard to raise a villain and a woman. This girl is a villain and a woman. She is indeed willful and willful. Humph, she will definitely not get married when she grows up... Well, this scholar is very talented and has a wealth of knowledge. Then his future wife must be a dignified and elegant person with both virtue and art."

That Qiaoer had already followed the avenue to Lintian Tower. There were more and more patrol officers and soldiers on the road, but the warriors in iron armor saw such a pink and jade-like little girl running over and saw that she had no weapons on her body. Who would have questioned her? How could she look at it? Apart from the green bird on her shoulder, this is really strange, she is a completely harmless person no matter how she looks at it.

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Several officials next to her who were in charge of the ministers almost fell to the ground. The word "bad" is called "bad"? This is the handwriting of Xie Jin, the oldest senior national secretary of the dynasty. If Monk Daoyan hadn't come forward to ask for words in private, then Xie Jin would not be willing to sell this favor. Who is so bold and dares to say that Xie Jin's words are not good? But they see, what are you calculating about with her? If you really care about it, you will lose your identity, so let's just pretend that you didn't hear it.
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