Chapter 227: One Turns Out to Be Drifting (Text)

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When he came out of the Cloud Sky Pavilion, it was already the sun setting in the west, and today day, Zi Baifeng didn't do anything, and spent all his time in the Cloud Sky Pavilion.

However, he was by no means without gains, and it could even be said that the gains were great.

After being in Xijing for so long, he never said a lot of words, even to Fujun, but in front of these like-minded peers, he said them all.

However, when he said that his ultimate goal was the Desert of Death, everyone fell silent.

"It's hard, it's too hard. Qi Hanshan shook his head, for thousands of years, the Death Desert has been the trouble of those big people in Xijing, it is a time bomb, maybe it will explode at any time. Even if Zi Baifeng's goal was to control the Death Desert, it would not be possible to reassure these people.

If Zi Baifeng goes, this time bomb suddenly turns into a grenade and is about to explode?

There are too many people who are eyeing the country and the country, or there are too many people who don't look at the country right, and it is not an exaggeration to describe the words "enemies outside the four seas", the relationship between the country and the kingdom of the Celestial Empire is more delicate and sensitive, and the kingdom of the Celestial Empire has been trying to weaken the strength of the kingdom of the kingdom, and it has never stopped.

If the entire country is swallowed up by the Desert of Death, perhaps the Celestial Empire will be happier.

"Over the years, no one's fief has ever been sealed near the Death Desert, and almost all the officials who serve outside the Death Desert are royal cronies and descendants of major families, and even the foreign surname Wang cannot be touched. ”

"Foreign surname Wang?" Zi Baifeng was a little puzzled, "Which foreign surname is Wang?"

"What other foreign kings are still qualified to have a new fief? Of course, it is the Wild Bull King, this marshal made a military feat a hundred years ago, the Wild Bull King said that he wanted a fief near the Death Desert and enjoyed the desert scenery, but was rejected by His Majesty, and reprimanded him. ”

Zi Baifeng has heard of the Wild Bull King many times recently, and when Lord Fujun introduced him to Xijing's power, he mentioned him many times. This bull king is the most powerful of the kings with foreign surnames, and it is said that he is more than three hundred years old and has always been standing. But whenever there is any war in the country, it is this barbarian bull king who leads his troops to go, and his military exploits are already regarded as achievements covering the government and the opposition.

But this bull king has no merit and is weakened power, in fact, there is a reason, this bull king is famous for his bravery, he constantly causes trouble but disdains conspiracy, he once made an oath that he will not rebel with his Taoist heart, and he has been abiding by it now, several times to save the country from danger, if you want to rebel, I am afraid that you have already rebelled.

The whole country is far away, I am afraid that only a few ministers of the prison can fight against him, and this Bull King, when he is not on the battlefield, is famous for his hospitality, why should he lie down and reminisce about his young age, he went to visit the Bull King's mansion with his father, but sneaked into the wine cellar of the Bull King, and caused a disaster of his good wine. At that time, his father was shocked and angry, saying that he wanted to teach him a lesson, who wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was very generous, and in the future, whenever there was good wine, he would invite him to lie down, which was a New Year's friend. Why should this glutton, who has to lie down, was cultivated by the big-bellied man of the Bull King.

Fully aware of the difficulty of his task, Zi Baifeng was also a little shaken, but after coming out, the cold wind blew, and Zi Baifeng's heart gradually became firm.

With the two sharp weapons of demon cultivation and porcelain, he must be able to do what ordinary people can't, think about what ordinary people don't want, and he can't listen to what others say, so he retreats, that's not his style.

Zai Baek-bong was carrying a basket with a jar of wine, which was the altar that Kim Tae-woo sent as a stepping stone.

After eating Zi Baifeng's osmanthus cake, everyone chatted very speculatively, and when there was only leftover food, they remembered that there was still a jar of good wine that they had not drunk.

"I ate Brother Zi's osmanthus cake today, don't drink this jar of wine, it's better to take it back with Brother Zi. He Xuwo handed the jar of wine to Zi Baifeng, "If you want to die in the desert, I think Brother Zi, you'd better go to the Manniu King's Mansion to explore the wind, this Manniu King, the more things you can't do, the more you want to do it, over the years, he doesn't know how many ways Lu Dao has thought of, Brother Zi and Lord Manniu King have to communicate, it will definitely be beneficial." This jar of wine is used as a stepping stone, and I want to come to Lord Bull King whenever I want, I am willing to see you. ”

Everyone also nodded, they have all drunk a lot of good wine, and none of them are short of a few jars of wine. No matter how good the wine is, it is just a mortal thing, how can it be compared to the Moon Palace Dangui, the value between them, you don't need to calculate it.

Zi Baifeng didn't shirk it, compared to his few pieces of osmanthus cake, this wine was really nothing.

As soon as Zi Baifeng walked out of the door with the basket, he heard someone chasing him from behind, and before he could get closer, he had already shouted: "Lord Zi, Master Zi!"

......

Kim Taewoo walked down from the upstairs a little depressed, he waited outside the Yuntian Pavilion for an hour, and he didn't see the people upstairs calling him up, so he had to retreat, ordered a table of wine and food, and drank a lot of food by himself, and then walked down drunk.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a young man wearing a Taoist robe hurriedly breaking in outside the door, Jin Taiyu glanced at it with wide eyes, and suddenly showed joy in white, and said, "Immortal Master Zeng!"

The person known as Zeng Xianshi turned his head a little dazedly, and then he saw Kim Tae-woo.

"Immortal Master!" Kim Tae-woo hurriedly took two steps forward and stepped forward, as if he had seen his own father.

This person is a monk in Yancheng, who once served as their worship and helped them solve a lot of troubles, but some time ago, this monk said that he wanted to go out of the city to have a good time, who would have thought that he would go to Xijing.

Kim Tae-woo has seen these monks show their abilities with his own eyes, and for ordinary people like Kim Tae-woo, as a monk, he is already a high-ranking figure, and then he shows some bells and whistles, and naturally treats them as guests, eating and drinking.

When the monk left Yancheng, their father and son also set up a special banquet to entertain them, and gave them a coil, which was regarded as a good fate.

Who would have thought that he would meet this person again in Xijing.

"Don't call me Immortal Master. The monk looked unnaturally left and right, and said, "Just call me by my name, Zeng Xian." ”

Just two sentences of immortal masters, it has already attracted the attention of several people, these people are all monks without exception, and it seems that their cultivation is not bad, looking at the position where they are sitting, it should be the retinue of a certain dignitary and noble, etc., these people's cultivation is not slightly weaker than Zeng Xian.

In a small place like Yancheng, he can naturally walk sideways and do whatever he wants, but in a place like Xijing, he is afraid that his tail will not be clamped tightly and exposed.

Kim Tae-woo didn't know it, but when Zeng Hyun asked him to call him like this because of his kindness, he said again and again: "How dare you, it's too offensive." ”

"If you call you, you will call!" The people around him showed a playful look, and Zeng Xian's face turned red and his face straightened.

"Okay, then...... Lord Zeng Xian, are you here to dine in Bishui Building? Come on, let's go in the private room here......

"Right here, I'll wait for the others. Zeng Xian looked left and right, found a place near the stairs and sat down, the nearby monk looked friendly, it seemed that he was also an entourage of a certain adult, who came to pick up people.

"What's going on here? It's all where the next person sits......" As soon as Kim Tae-woo spoke, Zeng Hyun scolded angrily: "I said here, here!"

Kim Taewoo sneered and said, "That's here, Xiao Er, good wine and good food are all up!"

Kim Tae-woo is not without ideas when he is so attentive, he is now lonely in Xijing, and he always feels that there is no one to support him, and his waist can't stand up. If the colleagues around him knew that they had a monk to worship, they wouldn't be scared......

So he entertained him with hospitality, and his mouth showed the intention of soliciting.

Zeng Xian was a little hesitant, he came here to wait for someone to come. As a well-traveled monk, he experienced all kinds of hardships that many monks from sects and academies could not understand. Thinking about it carefully, the days in Yancheng were almost the most stable and best life he had ever lived in his life. Sometimes, he even wondered if he would die in Yancheng, but a heart to the Tao would not die after all, and he still came to Xijing, hoping to have a broader space for development.

Who would have thought that after coming to Xijing, they would run into walls everywhere, and the idle monks here must have a temporary residence permit for temporary residence, live in a designated place, pay a spiritual energy tax for cultivation, and the scope of activities is also strictly restricted, they all laugh at themselves that they are not casual cultivators, but drifting cultivators.

Especially the recent arrival of the Inspector from the Prison Division, that fierce and vicious, murderous appearance, several drifting cultivators who had always evaded taxes in various ways were caught one by one, forced to collect the aura tax, and drove out of Xijing, Zeng Xiandong finally scraped together his own aura tax this month, and when he left Yancheng, the jade given by Kim Taewoo's father and son was consumed.

Seeing that not to mention the cultivation needs, even next month's aura tax was a problem, Zeng Xian was even more eager to find a place to stay. When he first came to Xijing, his goal was to enter the system, and then he became a technician in the Zhongshan faction, and then he became a disciple of a certain big person, and then he thought that no matter who it was, he could take him in.

But Xijing came to chase his dreams like this, and the drifting cultivation was unknown, the competition was fierce, and it could even be said to be cruel, but fortunately, he was well-informed, and the last time I heard someone say that there was a new big man in Dongting, maybe there was a chance, he went to inquire, but he was told that the person was in Haitian Pavilion.

This is it.

Just when Zeng Hyun was about to be moved by Kim Tae-woo's words, he suddenly saw a person carrying a basket, walking down from the upper floor, humming a little song and walking out the door.

Zeng Xian hurriedly stood up and chased after him: "Lord Zi, Master Zi!"

Kim Tae-woo stood up blankly, stretched out a hand and wanted to say a word, but he couldn't.

He only heard a few people next to him whispering: "I thought it was a peer, but it turned out to be a drifter." ”

"Well, it's a drift. ”

"You subordinates know a!" Kim Tae-woo turned around and scolded angrily, turning around and chasing after him. 20023196.html

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