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The little stone squatted in front with his knees, and under the crowd, the little stone was unstable and fell on the road.

"Torturer, you get up for me!" The official's stick immediately beckoned down to Xiao Shi's head, Xiao Shi snorted in a headache, hugged his head and shrunk up, and shouted for help.

"Stop!" With a clear drink, the official's stick stopped, and the little stone felt no pain in his body, and when he raised his head, he saw that under the sun, the immortal who seemed to be glowing all over his body was looking down at him: "Don't get in the way." ”

Xiao Shi was stunned and didn't know how to answer, he had only one thought in his heart, this person...... He's like his brother!

It's not that it looks like, it's that it feels like.

"Brother Crane, help him up. "Fei Mazi Dao, he originally planned to fly directly into the city guard, but this old crane was old and weak, and he was already exhausted when he flew all the way, so he had to descend near the city gate.

The old crane lowered his head, shook his head from side to side, the dirty clothes made it feel like it had nowhere to go, and finally reluctantly bit the clothes on the back of the small stone's neck, and picked him up, the small stone drew a circle in the air, I don't know whether he was surprised or happy, wow wow screamed, and the bun in his hand was thrown around.

"Let him go. Zi Baifeng stood on the side of the road, looking up at the crane immortal, his eyes were clear and bright, without the slightest fear and worship, as if he was just looking at a mortal person.

From the scene that the porcelain pieces once showed, Zibai Feng knew that there were such people in this world. And he already had a similar amount of strength himself, so he was only curious, but not strange.

Fei Jianzi looked down at the past, Zi Baifeng, who was wearing simple Confucian clothes, looked at him so calmly and coldly, obviously just an ordinary teenager, but his eyes were unexpectedly flat, without any ordinary people's worship and longing after seeing it, that look was level, and it could even be said to be looking down.

It's like a bystander looking at everything in the world from high above the clouds.

Just one glance, it's like seeing through more than 40 years of life in the non-mako.

At that moment, Fei Mazi thought like this, in such a state of mind, if he went to the mountain gate to cultivate immortals with him, I am afraid that it would be against the sky.

Only in the next second, he shook his head regretfully.

On the young man's body, a faint aura escaped, steaming like mist, which was a manifestation of the deep spiritual roots, but between such a world where the aura was exhausted, this kind of person who was escaping aura all the time was not as fast as his own outward escape. This young man, I am afraid that he will not live to be twenty years old, and he will die because of the exhaustion of his spiritual energy.

It's a pity.

Stopping the wooden sticks wielded by the officials, who had already faltered, Himako asked, "What's your name?"

"Zi Baifeng. Zi Baifeng replied, he looked up at the immortal who looked about the same age as himself, "What about you?"

Scold...... Fei Mako smiled, it was the first time he had been asked for his name since he came down the mountain, and it was with such an equal attitude.

"Non-mesen. ”

Seeing Fei Mazi leave, Zi Baifeng's brows furrowed involuntarily.

When he saw Fei Jianzi, he remembered a "jade tax" that had been recorded in the accounts of Xiayan Village.

In fact, the tax in Xiayan Village is lower than that of other villages, because Xiayan Village also has a special tax, that is, the jade tax.

Once every 30 years, each household pays three pieces of jade or one piece of fine jade. When Zi Baifeng helped Mengcheng settle the accounts, he found that this tax covered more than a dozen jade-producing villages under the jurisdiction of Mengcheng. With 50 households in each village, there are more than 3,000 pieces of jade every 30 years, where have all these jade gone?

The record reads "Surrender the Immortals".

It's just that the jade tax that occurs once every thirty years has just been paid ten years ago, and ten years have passed, and now Xiayan Village has only slightly recovered its vitality.

Hope...... It's not for the jade tax.

Zi Baifeng frowned, and wanted to verify it, but he saw that not far ahead, Fu Jun, Luo Qianshan and others were standing outside the door, welcoming the arrival of the immortals. Three steps and one post around it, five steps and one sentry, the guard is tight, such as facing the enemy.

For a while, I'm afraid that no one can let him verify it.

"Brother, brother...... "Xiao Shi pulled out Zi Baifeng, who pulled out the god, and pointed forward: "Uncle is here." ”

Not far ahead, Zijian was standing on the side of the street, staring blankly at the crowded crowd, not knowing what was happening in the road.

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The pillar sweated like rain and pulled a board car from the official road and ran briskly, Zhu Zi Niang was lying in the back of the board car, this morning, Zhu Zi Niang was sick again before the pillar set off to find jade.

"Zhuzi, you slow down, don't worry, don't worry...... Slow down......" Hearing her son's heavy gasping sound like an ox, Zhuziniang's heart hurt her son, and she muttered softly.

It's just that the pillar is only concerned about hurrying, where can I still hear her chattering?

Hundreds of miles, running all the way, even a strong man like Zhu Zi was already out of breath, and smoke was almost coming out of his throat.

An eagle chirp sounded from the sky, a huge shadow swept over the cart on the ground, the pillar raised its head and looked, a giant eagle hovered in the sky, the direction in which the giant eagle flew, Mengcheng was already looming.

"Mother, it's almost there. ”

But when they arrived outside the city gate, the official road had already been crowded with people, and the pillar shouted in a dumb voice over there: "Let me give way, okay, okay, help let's go, my mother is sick, I want to take her into the city to see the doctor." ”

Hearing his shout, the pedestrians moved their bodies one after another, but this place was already crowded with people, and many hawkers finally occupied a good place, so where were they willing to get out of the way? After shouting for a long time, their voices were hoarse, and they did not take a few steps forward.

"Let Jean, please, it's good!" Listening to his mother's cough, the cough became more and more urgent, and became more and more weak, and the voice of the pillar was full of crying.

"Uncle Zhuzi, here! here!" Zi Baifeng walked out of the city gate with a small stone on his back, and the small stone rode on Zi Baifeng's neck, and at a glance he saw the pillar that was shouting anxiously, and waved a white feather in his hand like a windmill, and was elated.

The feather had fallen from the crane's body, and had landed right on the little stone's neck, and was now his trophy.

Zi Baifeng was not so eyeless, and when he saw Uncle Zhuzi's face full of anxiety, he knew that Lu Dao must have committed his mother's illness again.

"Uncle Zhuzi, is the second grandmother's illness again?" Zi Baifeng hurriedly ran over, looked down, and saw that Uncle Zhuzi's mother was getting weaker and weaker, and she couldn't even cough out.

"My mother is sick again, I took her to see the doctor, but I can't get in here at all......" The pillar was so anxious that he was about to cry, and now he couldn't care about hating Zi Baifeng, and grabbed Zi Baifeng's arm tightly, like grasping a life-saving straw.

"Uncle Zhuzi, don't worry, we are here to watch the second grandmother, you go in and find the doctor, see if you can invite the doctor out. "Zibai wind channel.

"Ah, I'll be back now!" The pillar patted his head, and he didn't even have time to say thank you, so he ran away, Zi Baifeng shook his head gently, and while shouting, he pushed the cart out of the crowd again, pulled it to a place where there were few people, found a shade, stopped, and tiptoed to look.

Xiao Shi squatted on the wheel, holding a feather in his hand to help Zhu Zi Niang fan the wind and said obediently: "Second grandma, don't worry, Uncle Zhu will come back soon, Xiao Shi will fan you." ”

Zhu Zi Niangqiang smiled, but she couldn't say a word, she couldn't breathe as soon as she got sick, but the little stone holding a feather fan was useless. Zi Baifeng saw a pu fan just behind the cart and held it in his hand.

After picking up the pu fan, the things hidden underneath were revealed, and Zi Baifeng was stunned when he saw it.

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The pillar ran all the way to the medical hall, and the old man who was weighing the medicine looked up and shook his head when he saw the pillar: "Don't come to me again, I said it, your mother's illness is hopeless, and it's useless for you to pester me." ”

In fact, this is not the first time that Lao Langzhong has rejected the pillar, but the pillar always does not give up and comes with money again and again.

"Doctor!" the pillar knelt down as soon as he bent his knees, kowtowing one after another, as if Lang Zhong would never get up if he refused to speak.

"Alas......" Seeing that the green bricks on the ground had been stained red by the blood on his forehead, Lao Langzhong sighed lightly and said, "It's not that there is no way, but this way is ...... But it's not something you can do......"

"Doctor, I can do anything, as long as the doctor can save my mother, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for the doctor for the rest ......of my life" The pillar didn't finish a sentence, his head fell again, and the doctor began to feel heartache for his green bricks.

"Alas, get up quickly, get up!" Lao Langzhong stretched out his hand and pulled up the pillar, and said: "Now, ordinary prescriptions can no longer save your mother, I have a fairy prescription here, but it doesn't work, but I have to say another ......"

The little stone was tired from fanning the wind for a while, and he sat on the wheels of the cart, and heard what seemed to be a sound behind the cart.

The little stone looked left and right, and found that there was a cage tied to the back of the cart, the cage was made of tough rattan and soaked in tung oil, and it was so tough that it could not be damaged by the white creatures in the cage in every way.

Little Stone lowered his head, glanced through the gap, and exclaimed, "Brother, look, it's a little fox!"

Yes, Zi Baifeng has actually seen it a long time ago, and he is now distressed. That fox happened to be the white fox who came to his house to steal books, although this white fox is cunning, but the pillar is the best hunter in Xiayan Village, I can't say, in the process of capturing this fox, Thin Legs has also made great contributions, I knew that this guy with thin legs would not be so easy to give up. And now that the pillar has brought this little fox here, I am afraid that he is going to sell it so that he can cure his own old lady.