Raising the Demon

Chapter 31 One Immortal One Ordinary One Fate
Xiaoshi squatted in the front with his knees supported. Under the crowd, Xiaoshi lost his balance and fell on the road.

"Little brat, get up!" The officer's stick immediately came down on Xiao Shi's head, Xiao Shi screamed with a headache, folded his head, and shouted for help.

"Stop!" With a clear shout, the officer's stick stopped in response, Xiao Shi felt no pain in his body, he raised his head, and saw under the sun, a fairy who seemed to be glowing all over his body was looking down at him : "It's okay."

Little Shitou didn't know how to answer in a daze, he only had one thought in his mind, this person...he looks like his brother!
It's not about looking like it, it's about feeling like it.

"Brother Crane, help him up." Fei Jianzi said, he planned to fly directly into the city guard's mansion, but the old crane was old and weak, and he was already exhausted after flying all the way, so he stayed at the gate of the city. nearby would have to come down.

The old crane lowered its head and shook its head from side to side. The dirty clothes made it feel like it had no place to eat. Finally, it reluctantly bit the clothes on the back of the small stone and lifted him up. The small stone scratched in the air. In a circle, I don't know whether it was surprise or joy, and I yelled, shaking the bun in my hand.

"Put him down." Zi Baifeng stood by the side of the road, looking up at the Feather Crane Immortal, his eyes were clear and bright, without the slightest fear or admiration, as if he was just looking at an ordinary person.

From the scenes shown by the tiles, Zi Baifeng knows that there are such people in this world.And he himself possessed similar power, so he was only curious, but not surprised.

Feijianzi looked down, and Zibaifeng, who was wearing a simple Confucian uniform, looked at him calmly and indifferently. He was obviously just an ordinary boy, but his eyes were unexpectedly flat, and there was no admiration from ordinary people after seeing him. With longing, the eyes are looking straight up, and it can even be said to be looking down.

It's like a bystander watching everything in the world above the high clouds.

Just one glance is like seeing through Feijianzi's 40-plus years of life.

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

Just the next second, he shook his head regretfully.

From the young man's body, faint spiritual energy dissipated, transpiring like mist. This is a manifestation of deep spiritual roots, but in such a world where the spiritual energy is exhausted, this kind of person who does not escape the spiritual energy all the time, the spiritual energy gathers The speed is probably not as fast as its own escape.This young man, if he didn't live to be 20 years old, he would die because of the exhaustion of his aura.

Pity.

Stopping the wooden sticks waved by the officials—in fact, they had already stopped moving forward, Fei Jianzi asked, "What's your name?"

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

Heh... Feijianzi laughed. It was the first time he was asked his name since he came down the mountain, and it was with such an equal attitude.

"Not a room."

Watching Fei Jianzi leave, Zi Baifeng frowned involuntarily.

Seeing Feijianzi, 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, which is the jade tax.

Once every 30 years, with the household as the unit, each household pays three pieces of jade or one piece of high-quality jade.When Zi Baifeng helped Mengcheng settle the accounts, he discovered that the tax had covered a dozen or so jade-producing villages under Mengcheng's jurisdiction.Based on fifty households in each village, there are more than 30 pieces of jade every 3000 years. Where have all these jades gone?

The record reads "Turn over to the Immortal".

However, the 30-year jade tax has just been paid ten years ago. Ten years have passed, and the current Xiayan Village has only slightly recovered.

I hope...it's not for jade tax.

Zi Baifeng frowned, intending to seek proof, but saw not far ahead, Fu Jun, Luo Qianshan and others were standing outside the door, welcoming the arrival of the immortal.There is one post at three steps and one sentry at five steps.

For a while, I am afraid that no one can ask him to prove it.

"Brother, brother..." Little Shitou pulled out God's son, Baifeng, and pointed to the front: "Uncle is here."

Not far ahead, Zijian was standing on the side of the street, looking blankly at the crowd, not knowing what happened.

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Zhuzi was sweating profusely, pulling a cart and running quickly along the official road, and Zhuzi's mother was lying in the cart behind. This morning, before Zhuzi started to search for jade, Zhuzi's mother fell ill again.

"Zhuzi, slow down, don't worry, it doesn't matter, mother... slow down..." Hearing her son's heavy panting like a cow, Zhuzi's mother felt sorry for her son, and muttered softly in her mouth.

It's just that Zhuzi only cares about hurrying, where can I hear her talking?With a sullen head, he just ran wildly.

After running for hundreds of miles, even a strong man like Zhu Zi was already out of breath, and smoke was almost coming out of his throat.

A hawk sounded from the sky, and a huge shadow passed over the cart on the ground. The pillar raised his head and took a look. A giant eagle was circling in the sky. Mengcheng was already vaguely in sight of the direction the giant eagle was flying.

"Mom, we're almost there."

But when we got outside the city gate, the official road had already been squeezed to the brim, and the pillar shouted in a hoarse voice: "Make way, please, please, please help me, my mother is sick, we are here!" Take her into the city to see a doctor."

Hearing his shout, those passers-by moved their bodies one after another, but this place is already crowded with people, and many peddlers managed to occupy a good place, so how could they give way?After shouting for a long time, his voice became hoarse, and he didn't take a few steps forward.

"Jian Rang, I beg of you, please do me a favor!" Hearing his mother's coughing became more and more urgent and weaker, Zhu Zi's voice became crying.

"Uncle Zhuzi, here! Here!" Zi Baifeng walked out of the city gate with a small stone on his back. Like a windmill, I am very happy.

This feather fell from the body of the big crane, and happened to land in the neck of the little stone, and now it has become his trophy.

Zi Baifeng was not so blind, seeing Uncle Zhuzi's anxious face, he knew that his old mother must have suffered another illness.

"Uncle Zhuzi, Second Mistress is sick again?" Zi Baifeng hurried over and looked down. Uncle Zhuzi's mother became weaker and weaker, and she couldn't even cough.

"My mother is sick again. I took her to see the doctor, but I can't get in here at all..." Zhuzi was so anxious that he was about to cry. Now he couldn't care less about hating Zi Baifeng, so he held on tight Zi Baifeng's arm seemed to grab a life-saving straw.

"Uncle Zhuzi, don't worry, we're here to look after Second Mistress, you go in and find a doctor, see if you can get him out," Zi Baifeng said.

"Ah, I'll be right back!" Zhuzi slapped himself on the head, and before he could even thank him, he ran away. Zi Baifeng shook his head lightly, shouting, and pushed the cart out of the crowd, and pulled it to a place where there were few people. I found a shade, stopped, and looked on tiptoe.

Xiao Shitou squatted on the shaft of the car, holding a feather in his hand to fan Zhuzi Niang, and said, "Second Mistress, don't worry, Uncle Zhuzi will be back soon, Xiao Shitou will fan you."

Zhuziniang forced a smile, but she couldn't say a word, she couldn't breathe when she fell ill, but Xiaoshi's feather fan was useless.Zi Baifeng saw a cattail fan behind the cart and held it in his hand.

After picking up the cattail fan, the things covered under it were exposed, and Zi Baifeng was stunned when he saw it.

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Zhu Zi rushed all the way to the hospital. The old doctor who was weighing the medicine looked up, saw Zhu Zi, and shook his head: "Don't come to me again, as I said, your mother's illness is hopeless. It's useless to pester me."

In fact, this is not the first time that the old doctor has rejected Zhuzi, but Zhuzi always does not give up and comes with money again and again.

"Doctor!" Zhu Zi bent his knees and knelt down, kowtowed, one after another, as if the doctor would never get up if he refused to speak.

"Alas..." Seeing that the blue bricks on the ground were already stained red by the blood on his forehead, the old man sighed softly, and said, "It's not impossible, but this method... is not something you can do... ..."

"Doctor, no matter what I can do, 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..." Before Zhu Zi could finish his sentence, he knocked his head down again, and the doctor began to feel sorry for himself It's a brick.

"Hey, get up quickly, get up!" The old man stretched out his hand to pull up the pillar, and said, "Nowadays, ordinary prescriptions can no longer save your mother. I have a fairy prescription here, but whether it works or not, it still works To put it another way..."

The little stone was tired after fanning the wind for a while. He sat on the shaft of the cart when he heard rustling behind the cart, as if there was some noise.

Xiaoshi looked around 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. No damage.

Xiaoshi 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 worrying now.That fox happened to be the white fox who came to his house to steal books. Although the white fox is cunning, Zhuzi is the best hunter in Xiayan Village. It could be said that in the process of catching this fox, his thin legs also stood up. Thanks a lot, I knew that this guy with thin legs would not give up so easily.And now that Zhu Zi brought this little fox here, he was probably planning to sell it so that he could treat his old mother's illness.

　Ask for a ticket!Ask for a reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)