When he arrived near Mengcheng, Zibaifeng slowed down slightly, and the sluice in front had slowly risen. This was the sluice of the moat. Next to the sluice was also stationed by Mengcheng's navy - several small warships, which were very simple. When he saw Zibaifeng coming from afar, he raised the sluice and let Zibaifeng and others enter.

Along the moat, we reached the city gate, and there was another small dock. This small dock was built by the navy to inspect the moat. Now it has almost become the exclusive dock for some dignitaries in Mengcheng. Due to the size of the sluice, most of these ships are small boats about the same size as Zibaifeng's Yunzhou. Not far away, there are several dilapidated small boats docked, which are the navy boats that are about to be eliminated. Zibaifeng's ship was originally one of them, and of course it had changed a lot at this time.

"Wow!" As if he was commanding a horse, the pillar shouted, and the two koi began to slow down and glided to the dock. Immediately, a middle-aged man wearing navy soldiers' clothes came up with a smile: "You are here again, Mr. Xiucai!"

He is the person in charge of this dock. Did he know that this scholar is a celebrity in front of the mansion and must serve him well.

"Here you come." Zi Baifeng nodded with a smile, turned around and directed the unsatisfied troop to jump off one after another, and led the snow again. The pillar flowed down to take care of the cloud boat and two big fish. After a while, he packed up and let go of the two koi, and then went to the cabin to push his wheelbarrow and flour, and went to the grain store to sell it, not going with Zi Baifeng and others.

When he arrived at Dongmeng Academy, he arranged the admission matters around him. Seeing that his husband was too busy, Zi Baifeng stood for a while and rode away from the academy on the snow and headed straight to Mengcheng Mansion.

In a corner of Mengcheng Mansion, the gate of Fei Jianzi's temporary residence courtyard was finally opened after being closed for more than a month.

Fei Jianzi's Taoist robe is still white. More than a month of diligent practice has made his Taoist heart more stable. His face always has a natural smile, as if a god is pitying the world.

But in his eyes, it was like a thousand-year-old glacier.

Those who practice Taoism cultivate their minds, and those who realize Taoism understand their thoughts.

Today, when spiritual energy is getting exhausted, the practitioners do not sit and wait for death, but go deep into their hearts to discover the power of their hearts. They seek the response between the soul and the heaven and the earth, and long for the vitality that emerges from the depths of their hearts.

As stable as a rock, as unmoving as a mountain.

This is what Fei Jianzi has realized in the past month and a half.

Separate your feelings from your own reason, or combine your feelings and reason.

Who knows?

But when Bai Feng said the quilt, his heart gradually became clearer and clearer.

The Bird and Mouse Mountain has reached its most critical moment, either the Bird and Mouse Views decline or the self-doing evil.

The first senior brother must have been so entangled and struggled, and he was so firm and stable.

One destruction and one establishment, whether right or wrong, is an experience, one practice, and one enlightenment.

The firmness of the heart and the enlightenment of the mind made the spiritual energy around the body seem to be running faster. The spiritual energy from all directions was torn over, as if it was sucked in by a vacuum cleaner, which made Fei Jianzi particularly attractive no matter where he stood.

I have to attract because even my soul seems to be pulled over.

Take the creation of heaven and earth, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, let alone people.

This is true for practitioners, fighting with the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, and others.

The moment the door creaked open, Fei Jianzi turned around and the old crane lay in the courtyard, tilted his neck and lowered his head, and was still sleeping peacefully. The breeze blew, and a few feathers rolled down from their backs.

Turning back, a maid rushed over. She has been responsible for Fei Jianzi's daily life these days, but in the past month and a half, she has only been passing on some food, so she is inevitably a little lazy. At this time, she saw Fei Jianzi coming out and rushed over.

"Where is the Duke?" Fei Jianzi asked with a smile.

A smile is a appearance, but it has nothing to do with the heart.

But the maid couldn't tell that the girl, who was sixteen or seventeen years old, only felt her heart turbulent, as if her soul was about to be sucked out.

"The Lord of the Mansion is in the study..." The maid looked at Fei Jianzi in a daze. Why is this man so charming? Are all immortals like this?

"I'm going to see him." Fei Jianzi walked forward, and the maid followed behind in a fascination for a moment, then she realized what Fei Jianzi said: "I...I'll report..."

He lowered his head and hurried away.

At this moment, outside Mengcheng Mansion, there was a sound of hooves, and a little donkey with black back and white spots walked on the snow and carried Zi Baifeng to the side door of Mengcheng Mansion.

The two soldiers guarding the gate saw Zi Baifeng from a distance. He rode on the snow-stepping back, and there was a small stone sitting in front of him, and Xiao Shitou was holding two puppies.

"Scholar, you're going to the academy today?" Bing Ding asked with a smile.

Among the last scholars, there is only one who can enter and exit Mengcheng Mansion freely at this moment. There was a few days ago, but now he has been sent to the mountain village.

"Good morning!" Zi Baifeng greeted, and two soldiers were soaked in Chunfeng. One came forward to help hold Taxue, the other took the small stone, and whispered the big and small affairs in Mengcheng Mansion. This talented scholar, who is well-known, has a very good cultivation, which makes people want to say a few more words to him.

Xiao Shitou shouted Qiu'er and rushed into the mansion. Zi Baifeng shook his head and ignored him.

"Scholar, the immortal is coming out." I know what Zi Baifeng is most concerned about. A soldier saw that there was no one around and reported in a low voice, "I am now at the Fujun."

It is said that the guards of Mengcheng Mansion are the most well-informed. Zi Baifeng thought it was true. They both stood outside the gate, and then they knew what the Duke was doing.

"Come out?" Zi Baifeng frowned and said, "I'll go and have a look. I'll bother you if I'll make trouble for you."

"Don't worry, Master Xiucai!" The soldier patted his chest and helped Zi Baifeng lead the snow to the stable. However, Zi Baifeng had already walked all the way and headed straight to the Fujun's study.

Without reporting, the guards let go directly. Zi Baifeng is now even better at the Fujun than Hu Caijun at the time. As long as the Fujun did not specifically instruct the guests, Zi Baifeng would enter and exit freely.

But at this time, as soon as I arrived in the yard, I saw Fei Jianzi and Fujun standing in the yard, while Luo Qianshan stood beside him, his face full of anger, and shouted: "Rareless!"

Luo Qianshan’s favorite thing is to scare people with a knife. At this time, he subconsciously reached out and drew his sword.

Fei Jianzi turned his head to look at him and continued, "I, Fei Jianzi, will do my best. The March period is half over, and I will go to the south to investigate. If I still can't get three thousand jade stones on the day of my return, I can only take the head of the mansion back to the mountain to apologize to my senior brother. After all, I will say goodbye."

Fei Jianzi turned around and saw Zi Baifeng.

Zi Baifeng's body always radiates spiritual energy around him. The tearing force from Fei Jianzi plunders from all directions. Even the spiritual energy on Fu Jun and Luo Qianshan was taken away by him. The momentum and energy were taken away, and the momentum disappeared, so in front of Fei Jianzi, he was naturally at a disadvantage.

But at this moment, although the spiritual energy on Zi Baifeng's body was involuntarily radiating, it was always endless, and was completely indifferent to Fei Jianzi's absorption. It just wandered around Zi Baifeng, and then stubbornly and evenly scattered into the surrounding air, gradually becoming thinner, and nothing could turn their route.

It's like... the sun's sunlight always scatters out in all directions, without bending or looking back.

Fei Jianzi and Zi Baifeng looked at each other again, but neither of them spoke. Zi Baifeng stood in the distance, Fei Jianzi lifted his legs and left, passing Zi Baifeng like flowing water, and drifted away.

"All people are gone, what else are you posing?" Zi Baifeng reached out and touched Luo Qianshan. He glared and pulled his sword, but there was no further information.

Zi Baifeng touched him, and he immediately shuddered, pulled out the knife in his hand and slashed it at Zi Baifeng.

Zi Baifeng jumped back and said, "You are crazy!"

"You..." Luo Qianshan was still shouting, but found that what he saw was not Ji Zi, but Zi Baifeng.

"What's going on?" Luo Qianshan was stunned.

He only remembered that Fei Jianzi glanced at him.

That glance was like the Emperor of Heaven’s awe-inspiring and majestic, and he could not even resist.

Zi Baifeng felt that this might be a magical power of Jizi, but he said, "What's going on? You're scared to death."

Scareless?

Zi Baifeng just habitually harmed him, and the so-called harm to his friends is exactly the case.

But at this moment, I felt endless humiliation burning in my heart.

There was only one sentence in his mind.

I was frightened silly!

I was so scared that I killed countless people, but I was so scared by someone else’s glare!

He naturally knew that it was the magical power of Fei Jianzi.

But Zi Baifeng was right, and his magical power scared him silly.

"Mr....." Luo Qianshan turned his head and looked at Mr. Fu, and saw Mr. Fu's iron-green face.

If the original Fai Mako was just a threat.

But at this time it was already a killing order.

When I returned from the southern visit, was it the day when the emperor of the Mansion was awarded the title of the head?

"Master Fujun?" Zi Baifeng also asked carefully. The expression of Fujun's face was really ugly at this time.

what to do?

"I have three thousand jades, I have them in Mengchengfu." The Du Jun said slowly, "After hundreds of years of accumulation, my ancestors must have been prepared."

The Fujun said right. Xiayan Village has a box of jade, how can other villages not have it?

"But, three thousand jades will never be collected." The Fujun continued, "This year, three thousand, what about next year? What about the year after tomorrow? Even if we send officers and soldiers to collect them, we can kill their people, but we will definitely not be able to cut off their roots, but we will break our roots."

Zi Baifeng recalled Yan Laowu. With his stubborn temper, he probably would rather be killed than hand over that box of jade. Zi Baifeng has seen other village elders, so who is an easy person?

Fu Jun took a deep breath: "Fai Jianzi, you forced me."
Chapter completed!