Mountains and seas can be flat

Before Fang Zheng's eyes, rough information about the place name of "White Tower" appeared.That is the institution where Zu Jiangxing worshiped the chief priest.There are five white pagodas in the four borders and the capital of Zu Jiang.The star priest will stay in a white tower every year, and no one knows where she chooses.

In the hearts of ordinary citizens, the White Pagoda is a place of worship.It is open to all people.Occasionally, some poor people who cannot survive are taken in.But for the sake of pure belief, the white pagoda is mostly built on the top of a high mountain, beside a deep lake, and you must have a strong will and a devout heart to climb it.

But what ordinary people don't know is that in the White Pagoda, there is nothing but the bark for the preservation of teachings and major events and ceremonies.It also supports various armaments or agricultural technologies in the four territories, all of which are carried out in secret.Many people wondered that the star priests were so weak, and the White Pagoda was built in a remote place. If there were foreign enemies to infiltrate, they would be the first to suffer.In fact, there are also heavy guards in the White Tower. They will take turns to return to the legion with their skills, and then take turns to guard with excellent troops.

And the head of the Star Festival is not as far away from the world as it appears on the surface.The information in Fang Zheng's mind told him that the Chief Star Priest and the Grand Master Zu Jiang are in the same spirit.The "surgery" that changed the skin of the seriously injured Zifeng to become "Lianfeng" was also indispensable for her participation.

In short, the White Pagoda is the source of Zu Jiang's technology.But in ancient times, these technologies were usually inseparable from witchcraft and religious gimmicks.Rulers who have mastered the power to overcome the difficulties of nature, in order to maintain stability, will give it the characteristics of "divine grant".So Zu Jiang's great country master respects the head of Xingji very much.But the appointment right is still in her own hands.

Xiyuan at the foot of Kunlun Mountain... This is not the first time Fang Zheng has heard of the name.In his dream after beheading the horse's belly, he had vaguely seen that place, at the bottom of the weak water thousands of feet deep, many huge heads were piled lifelessly in the darkest place.

According to Fang Zheng's analysis, the Chief Star Priest suddenly made an attack on him to kill him, and Fang Zheng believed that it was because of political siding rather than some weird reason she was rambling about.Maybe she, like Liu Yun, opposes Director Daguo's change of using men, and wants to get rid of the "candidates" in advance.

Fang Zheng didn't believe that she could see any "non-worldly things".As a unique traveler in this world, it is a secret that no one knows.If this star priest had the ability to perceive thousands of years later, he would have seen Zu Jiang's demise long ago, how could he be a star priest with peace of mind like a normal person.Otherwise, the other party's acting skills are too good, and he is really a master.

Fang Zheng won't be caught without a fight.But he figured he wouldn't need to do it himself right now.Sure enough, a group of patrolling guards who maintained the order of the Yao Banquet rushed over immediately and began to negotiate with Chief Xing Ji's subordinates.

The Star Priest still maintained an unconscious appearance as if he had suffered a stroke.Her subordinates actively wanted to get rid of Fang Zheng, while another group of guards did not allow them to get past the Great Lord.Fang Zheng watched the infighting of the Zu Jiang faction with relish.Until the loud and clear drums sounded from Yaoyan, it was the signal for the opening of the banquet.

The Star Priest suddenly stopped convulsing and fainted. He stood up from the ground, stared at the direction of the sound of the drum and said, "The banquet has begun. Children of Zu Jiang, we must not allow monsters to bestow blood and pollute our blood... "

"Take him away!" The head priest pointed at Fang Zheng sharply.The guards under her were backed up, and their momentum immediately changed.The soldiers at Yaoyan who maintained order hesitated and said, "You...let us report to the Lord of the Kingdom..."

"I don't count what I say?" The head priest of the star seemed to be quite authoritative, and the others did not dare to oppose her face to face.Just at this time, old acquaintances appeared in Fang Zheng's sight - the commanders of the Kunlun North and South Army Corps, Tu Shanyue and Gao Xinxing. They put on gorgeous costumes today. They are beautiful and charming. It seems that they are preparing for this Yao banquet Enjoy yourself.When they saw that Fang Zheng was about to be detained, their smiles grew stronger.They shouted at the guards:

"The Star Priest has spoken, why are you still blocking the way here? The monster deserves to die." They hated Fang Zheng and were happy to see him treated as a monster. "My lord, why don't you hand over this monster to us and make sure to kill it." They wanted to take revenge with their own hands.

Those little soldiers rolled their eyes and complained in their hearts that Tu Shan and Gao Xin were clearly the leaders of the foreign regiments, so what qualifications did they have to control them, the guards of Yaocheng.But according to the common sense of Fang Zheng's later generations, the first rank of officials crushes people to death.They did not dare to offend the two powerful legion commanders of the family.

Fang Zheng saw that the situation was obviously not good for him, so he didn't want to be abducted by Chief Xingji or handed over to these two old enemies.He estimated the number of troops around him: the strength of these people, Chief Xingji, is unknown.But counting the two legion commanders, the guards of Yao City, and the mobile sentry nearby.Fang Zheng's perception ability is the combat power of two to 300 people at random.Not counting their war beasts.

Fang Zheng thought to himself: No, you can't do it openly here.It will be taken down by the heavily guarded Zujiang soldiers using crowd tactics.But you can't be restrained by them.Fang Zheng immediately used the crowd to create chaos, and rushed towards the pile of stalls selling things.

Baskets, bamboo mats, hemp wraps, cloth, pastries, camellia oleifera, etc. were scattered all over the place.The small vendors ran away in fright.A shadow flashed in front of them.Each person's purse was stuffed with a hard gadget, some was a jade bead, some was a turquoise the size of an eye, and some was a pottery buckle with exquisite patterns. The melancholy that turned over was swept away.From that day on, there was a rumor quietly circulating among Zu Jiang's people: there was a young man with a high kung fu and a good heart who once made a big fuss at Zu Jiang's Yao Banquet, specifically against the murderous regiment leader, and helped the poor.

Fang Zheng shot so quickly because he suddenly realized that the picture on the tortoise shell indicated the fifth move.The picture of the fifth trick is a person with dozens of arms. Fang Zheng has never been able to understand that picture.After pondering over and over again, he felt that the skill of this move might be to train him to move quickly, so he followed the gestures of all the hands in the picture intentionally or unconsciously.When he was escaping just now, he was surprised to find that his arms could be swung so quickly, much faster than before.

When this trick is really practiced, will it really be possible to have the "kung fu of a thousand hands" with countless hands in an instant like in the picture?

Although Fang Zheng always felt that this skill was the most practical for thieves.Fang Zheng wished that in addition to the "Thousand Hands Kung Fu", he could practice a "Thousand Feet Kung Fu" that could run faster, because soon he was like a screw wrapped in a quagmire, with him as the center, surrounded by a pile of Circle after circle of Zu Jiang guards.

Fortunately, he took advantage of the cover of the small vendors and his "hand shrinking skills". Even if dozens of guards formed a wall, as long as his hands could pass through the gap, he could get out of the encirclement.Every batch of guards felt that they had clearly surrounded Fang Zheng, why did he disappear in an instant?

Fang Zheng even ran into the banquet square which was guarded by Zu Jiang's heavy soldiers and only the leaders of various tribes were allowed to enter.The little thing above the bone chain on his foot is almost distributed.Following those bang-dang voices, he chattered here and there.Those tribal leaders were all brave and good at fighting, so they were naturally disturbed, and in their confusion, they quarreled and pushed back with Zu Jiang's guards.Then someone accidentally stabbed someone, and cut someone with the small dagger he was carrying, which was misunderstood as deliberately finding fault.A massive brawl erupted from the chaos.

The fragrance of the beads on the bone chain became more and more intense, and Fang Zheng, who was not wearing it, could vaguely smell the fragrance.Most of these tribal leaders were forced to get involved.If Fang Zheng looked at it from the perspective of future generations, it would be like a serial car accident on the highway.

The sticky wings on the back of the Yumin people were pulled off, the long thorns piercing the chest were pierced into the eyes, and the Maomin people's bear skin was torn in a mess.There were shouts and arguments everywhere.Although war beasts and weapons are not allowed at the Yao Banquet, there are always people who put daggers in shoes or use other soft close-fitting objects that are easy to hide as weapons.Everyone on the field was fighting aimlessly, beating Zu Jiang guards, beating heroes who were not of their own clan, and it seemed that as long as they stopped fighting, they would be injured.The open space in the square was already small.There is simply no place to look at this kind of disaster again.

The well-placed tables and chairs and the delicacies on them were overturned, and the "fine milk and jade liquid" and "delicacy of mountains and seas" were smashed to pieces.Fang Zheng screamed that the unnamed melons and fruits rolled to the ground.At this moment, the Yao Banquet has just started.Surrounded by ceremonial drums, musical instruments, and dancing and singing Zujiang women, they all got involved in the battle group, took off the thin beaded chains on their heads, and screamed and beat around.

And the leaders of this group of Yaoyan participants in the melee separated Fang Zheng from the surrounding soldiers who were chasing him.At this moment, Fang Zheng heard the sound of an eagle's long cry in the sky, and a fierce and ferocious vajra eagle locked himself from a high place and swooped down.Fang Zheng hid in the shadows under the huge stone reliefs.He heard more hawk calls.They flew towards the stone sculptures from all directions, and some of them landed on the stars and beast heads.

Fang Zheng noticed that only the largest "Taiyi" relief in the middle did not land on the eagle.They seem to avoid it on purpose, although it is the highest point, and it is an excellent observation point.Fang Zheng then rushed under the sun eye relief without thinking.A high platform of two to three feet is built under the sun eye relief, and there are desks and beds on the high platform.But now it's all empty.Fang Zheng quickly climbed up.

However, before Fang Zheng could stand still, the high platform under his feet suddenly collapsed, except for the bed and the desk, which were fixed.Everything else is a trap that can be turned over.Fang Zheng fell down all at once.The bottom is not deep, that is, the distance from the high platform to the ground.Fang Zheng also landed on a cushion with a "bang".

Fang Zheng thought to himself, who is so considerate and still put the cushions underneath.Suddenly the "cushion" under him moved.

Fang Zheng grasped the cushion under his body in horror. From the light leaking in from the trap above the high platform, this brilliant yellow cushion filled the entire high platform.Slowly raised from the corner was a beast head the size of half a man.That thing is like a cat, but much bigger than a cat.Fang Zheng guessed it was a lynx, but it was the ancient ancestor of the lynx, which was many times bigger than it.

The teeth and claws are also several times longer... Fang Zheng just landed on the middle of the abdomen and back where it was lying on its side, disturbing its sound sleep.A pair of golden vertical pupils narrowed their narrow shape as if startled, and the rapid breathing made the fur tremble in circles, as if Fang Zheng was on a bumpy boat.

In panic, Fang Zheng did not forget to observe, and found a very strange thing - generally speaking, the bigger the animal, the stronger the smell, but this big cat is not only not smelly, but even has a faint fragrance.That's why Fang Zheng thought it fell on the cushion at first.

The beast opened his eyes to look at Fang Zheng, and suddenly there was a creak from the side, and a small trap door opened on the side.A woman in yellow with a tinkling ring came in.The light was dim, and she was wearing a gauze curtain. Fang Zheng couldn't see her true face, but could only smell the faint fragrance.

The woman stood still, and the big lynx stretched out a paw pad, retracted all its sharp claws, and let the woman stand on its pink flesh pad.It lifted the woman into the air to look down on Fang Zheng.If it stretches its forearms, it can hand the woman out of the trap on the raised platform and appear outside.

There is only one person who can appear on that high platform.

Fang Zheng almost guessed who she was, but couldn't guess what she said.

"The Yao Banquet just started, and you broke into the bedroom of the great king. Young hero, you are too impatient."