Mountains and seas can be flat

After making the most important plan, Fang Zheng sat on the porch shaded by the ancient vines and tried to "see" the scenes everywhere with the white mist.Now in the territory of Yuyi, it is difficult for the parrot to fly that far for a while, and people will feel uneasy if they cannot contact him in an emergency.

Zifeng thoughtfully refrained from making trouble with Fang Zheng, cut down the raging vines, and cleaned up the wooden house.

Fang Zheng first glanced at the Hongshan jade mine.His voice came in, startling the worried jade supervisors.Ask the patriarch Fang all over the place where you have been.Fang Zheng told them that it was okay, and did not elaborate on how to leave, so he took the time to discuss follow-up supplies.Those jade supervisors became more and more convinced that "the patriarch Fang is really not an ordinary person, and those with water drop patterns are different."More reverence and humility toward him.

Fang Zheng's heart suddenly moved, and he felt that he still had more energy.He recalled the feeling of spreading two sheets of fog by the Yellow River that day.Stretching his hand into the air to cut through the second mist, Fang Zheng wanted to know the situation of the temporary camp of Chinese warriors outside Yanglun City.When his voice appeared in mid-air, Tongya and the armored warriors almost knelt on the ground in a daze - tell them not to believe in miracles and witch spirits, they are all fake, the voice of the patriarch Fang suddenly appeared.Although they can only listen, Fang Zheng can see them.Also check the daily affairs in turn.This is God.

Of course, Fang Zheng also understands that this way of establishing authority will aggravate these people's superstition, but in the background of too backward productivity, the incident is urgent, and it is a stopgap measure for the time being.

What's more, the biggest difference between Fang Zheng and the liars who try to brainwash the people with superstition is that superstition is something that belief does not really exist, and it will hurt yourself.But Fang Zheng's miraculous ability is real... He didn't want to worship, but helped those people a lot.

Fang Zheng communicated his arrangement as if facing two live screens.Grasping the real-time developments, we quickly connected the jade mine affairs with the camp.Supervisor Yu has seen Fang Zheng's ability and is suspected of being a member of the clan, so he can naturally trust him.Fang Zheng tried it, but he couldn't make the voices of the two sides exchange in real time like he guided the old man's singing to Zifeng that day.Perhaps Zifeng and the old man were unusual.He can "connect" them in real time.This time there are too many people and the load is heavy.Fang Zheng could only talk to them separately.Even so, they also heard that Fang Zheng seemed to be communicating with people in another place far away at the same time, and mutually confirmed the situation on both sides.Their ears are all pricked up.

Although the jade supervisor in the Hongshan mining area has a good impression of Fang Zheng, the more than [-] soldiers stationed in the mining area still have doubts.

Fang Zheng's voice returned to the Chinese camp. He inspected around and found good news, "Commander Solan, you are awake."

"Patriarch Fang... over there at Red Mountain, I know..." She hadn't fully recovered yet, lying on the sickbed, her eyes wide open, desperately trying to spot a figure in the air, but unfortunately she couldn't.She recalled the "prophecy" he made on the boat when Fang Zheng was escorted across the Qingjiang River... She was the one who caught Fang Zheng with her own hands. Demonstrating miraculous abilities...

Solan sighed secretly, and reported the names of officers of the Hongshan Jade Mine hundred and above rank one by one.It's hard to remember so clearly.Fang Zheng felt as if he had taken a reassurance when he heard it.He relayed the names one by one.The [-] soldiers below were dumbfounded, heartbroken and moved—as expected, the news was true, and even Commander Solan had joined the patriarch Fang.Is there another person in this world who can take their name to heart?

"Follow the commander, follow the patriarch Fang!" The armor of the warriors clattered loudly.

Fang Zheng reminded, "I just asked you to stock up on food. Even if you exchange goods with Qinglongling, it won't come so soon."

Fang Zheng suddenly had another thought, he felt that he could still devote his energy.Slowly concentrating, he successfully expanded the third mist.It showed him the pastoral scene of Qinglongling that he had not seen for a long time.

During this period of time, Qinglong Ridge lost its weapon blast stove. Although Tao Fan and the trade association exchanged some weapons, the stockpile was not too small.The beast defense system of Qinglongling is also maintained normally.However, it cannot be replaced with a new one after depreciation, which still causes some inconvenience to production and life.The intuitive manifestation is to shrink the defense circle, and the range of activities becomes smaller.

When Fang Zheng's voice emerged in midair, everyone cheered and jumped.Ji Liu, who went to Fangzheng's administrative living room to clean it every day, knelt down on the ground and began to cry.Of course they know that Fang Zheng is not dead. After all, what Fang Zheng did during this period, news from Yongjie and Yanglun can still be passed back through the trade line.But since the leader is in such a far place, he doesn't know how long it will take to come back.Right now, his voice is actually next to his ears, and he can talk directly, not to mention how happy he is.

Fang Zheng quickly arranged for Qinglongling trade to go north, and Hongshan Gangsha weapons to go south. Of course, Solan needed to mediate in the middle.His voice communicated back and forth in the three fogs, opening up the operation mechanism of the three places.The weapons problem was finally solved for the time being.

This trick is really easy to use.Fang Zheng was also very excited.In fact, in the era before Fang Zheng traveled, although there were TVs, telegraphs and telephones, the concept of the Internet of Everything was still quite far away.It is a brand new attempt for Fang Zheng to be able to carry out work like this now.

Fang Zheng purely wanted to try the upper limit, and he held his breath to create the fourth mist, and the snow-capped Yao City emerged.Badian's little Zhan Nujiao, who was in charge, heard Fang Zheng's voice, as if he was grabbing at straws—"Patriarch Fang! I have a lot of things to ask you!"

While handling the operation and contact of the three places, Fang Zheng answered the little war slave's questions in a timely manner, listened to his report on the situation when he acted as Zu Jiang, and gave him instructions on how to deal with it from time to time.There will be no major changes, but Fang Zheng dare not take it lightly if the embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by an ant nest.He also specially asked Jiao to pay attention to the infiltration of Ziguan that Xia Zhongkang threatened before.Zu Jiang is facing the dangerous plateau in the north, and the resources are poor, so it is not cost-effective to drive and occupy it for a long time.When the Yu Dynasty was in its heyday, Zu Jiang was an independent clan, and marriages won more than wars.However, Zu Jiang fished in troubled waters and expanded his territory later, which made Xia Zhu and Yu Yi not hesitate to go to war.Now that Fang Zheng holds the key points in the region, he does not expect Zu Jiang to be the rear of the rich supply. It is a great achievement for them to straighten out their internal affairs and improve the quality of life of the people a little.

Before he knew it, most of the day passed, and Fang Zheng's mouth was dry when he was dealing with affairs.Halfway through, he felt that Zifeng was feeding him water and food, but Fang Zheng didn't pay attention to what it was, and ate it as soon as he brought it to his mouth.When he had almost finished sorting out the backlog of affairs, the sky actually started to get dark.Only then did he realize belatedly—not only did the amount of white mist increase, but the white mist that had disappeared in just a few moments before had lasted so long?

Fang Zheng didn't have time to be happy for too long, and the white mist just disappeared after this relaxation.Fang Zheng's eyes darkened immediately, and his whole body seemed to fall apart as soon as his body softened.He has never been a weak person, and his physical fitness is very good. He seems to have exhausted all his energy and strength.As he fell, he fell into a warm, firm embrace as he expected.Zifeng anxiously said: "Brother Zheng!"

Fang Zheng waited for a few seconds before regaining consciousness, and said in a vain way: "...so tired." This thing still has to take it easy in the future, and it consumes mental and physical strength exponentially.

It's so convenient, but the side effects are also great.Now he didn't dare to use the white mist to see the movements of the abandoned king.In fact, his mind was like a muddy mess, and he didn't want to take any effort to think about it.His whole body was also soft and sore, and the pain was very even, as if he felt tired from the flow of blood vessels, and he didn't want to move a single finger.

"...I want to sleep." Fang Zheng was weak.He didn't feel too hungry, Zifeng fed him a lot, but he was too tired.

Zifeng picked up Fang Zheng horizontally with one hand: "Brother Zheng, go soak in the waterfall spring at the door, and then go to sleep. The recovery will be better."

Zifeng had already cleaned up all the dust and dead vines in the wooden house.The mountain spring and waterfall are right next to it, so it is very convenient to clean up.The abandoned garden house has regained its new life, exuding a fresh smell of washing with water.

There are boulders on the edge of the pool where the spring waterfall falls. People soak in it, leaning against their backs and resting their heads on it. The spring flow hits their shoulders, which is very pleasant.Zifeng helped Fang Zheng soak into the pool, and sat by the boulder.His wings were so green that they were dripping with water.

Fang Zheng paralyzed on the stone in the whole salted fish pose, enjoying this "natural massage".When the spring water fell and turbulent, his expression froze at first, then he slowly released his clenched fists, gradually adapting, and sure enough, he felt much more comfortable all over.

"When I was young, after practicing archery every day, my master let me rest like this, which can relieve the fatigue of my hands, shoulders and back." Zifeng said, "Brother Zheng, don't you have a backache in the morning? You can let the water wash against you."

Fang Zheng thought to himself, Zifeng still has the nerve to say this?Who hurt my back pain?He glared angrily and amusedly, then turned slowly and put his head on the stone.

"Brother Zheng, you won't be so busy in the future, shall we come back here?" Zifeng asked him earnestly with a sideways face, and then sighed sensiblely, "However, when will you not be busy. I see those monarchs I have been working hard until I am old. Brother Zheng, can you do it?"

Fang Zheng didn't want to be tired every day: "I'm different from them. And when I'm old, it's easy to make mistakes when making decisions. We must respect the laws of nature. When I achieve my wish, I will 'retire', and I will be with you at that time." Come back here." He promised in a low voice.

"'Retirement'? Brother Zheng promised me." Zifeng also understood the word according to the context, and became happy.He seized the rare leisure time to enjoy, and stretched out his right hand to help Fang Zheng massage his waist.Fang Zheng was startled as if he was so hot, he turned his head and said nervously, "Don't do it again, I haven't evened it out yet." Wet hair stuck to his forehead in locks, and his dark eyes covered with water were particularly deep, There was a blush in the ears.

Zifeng couldn't help but kissed the corner of his eyes, and said in a low voice, "No way. I was rude before. I feel sorry for brother Zheng." He did knead very gently and gently.

Only then did Fang Zheng heave a sigh of relief, lying on the boulder in a daze, feeling drowsy.After a while, he felt the quilt being hugged by Feng Heng.Zifeng closed the balcony door, and the roar of the spring water was mostly reduced.Fang Zheng vaguely felt that Zifeng put himself on a big bed covered with animal skins, and then Zifeng climbed up and lay down next to him.The wings covered the two of them.There were no lamps and candles around, so Fang Zheng asked confusedly: "...Where do you sleep? Is it your master's room? Is this good...?"

"The other beds are too small to fit in. It's okay, I often slept here when I was a child. Master won't mind." Zifeng said, buried his head in Fang Zheng's arms and snuggled up.Double peace of mind, one is to fall asleep hearing brother Zheng's heartbeat again.The second is that Yi Jun often told him stories before going to bed when he was a child. The origin of creation, mythical heroes, and the mother of the people are all built in the dark sweet dream, which is his earliest and safest cognition in the world.Coupled with the fact that his mentally inspired madness had just been released and exhausted in the Huaxu Temple, Zifeng at this moment was simply miserable.He thoughtfully made Fang Zheng's sleeping position relaxed and stretched, so that he would not be squeezed by his body, but just cuddled intimately.

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Xu Shi's spring water massage was really effective, and Fang Zheng slept very soundly.Zifeng really did what he said, but he didn't go any further.Fang Zheng woke up the next day, feeling that he had never had such a good rest.Zifeng woke up earlier than him, and Fang Zheng could hear the change of his heartbeat.But Zifeng turned his body to face Fang Zheng.Fang Zheng thought for a few seconds, and then the corners of his mouth rose slightly, this kid, he has learned his lesson.

Of course, Zifeng could hear Fang Zheng's changing breathing when he woke up, and he was concerned that Fang Zheng was really tired yesterday, so he didn't say anything.Until Fang Zheng finally laughed lowly, "Xiao Feng, don't you dare to turn around?"

Hearing that Fang Zheng deliberately recruited him, Zifeng snorted, "Why don't you dare." He did what he said, and hugged Fang Zheng like an octopus, sticking to him confidently.

Fang Zheng was a little nervous for a moment, especially early in the morning... He originally wanted to tease Zifeng, but realized that he was about to burn himself, so he turned his head and tried to get up.Zifeng aggrieved and rubbed against him, not letting him get up.

"Brother Zheng!" He reported proudly and pitifully, "I was very tolerant last night!"

Fang Zheng hurriedly pushed the boat along, "Very good, keep it up—Xiao Feng, please spare me. My back is still very sore."

"Yeah." Zifeng just touched his forehead, "Brother Zheng is working so hard, I have to take good care of you." But Zifeng suddenly froze, quickly grabbed Fang Zheng's shoulder, gasped deeply and gritted his teeth. , "...Brother Zheng! Don't move!"

Fang Zheng shrank innocently, cautiously, "You, or...?"

After a while, Fang Zheng's hand began to hurt.He glanced at Zifeng's flushed face, and sighed: "Why don't you pay back, alas, or go to that spring to calm down?"

"Brother Zheng, don't move. I don't want to hurt you." Zifeng couldn't bear it anymore, his voice was hoarse.

On the verge of this kind of misfire, Fang Zheng thought of a few more damaging moves for a moment, but gave up again.He didn't want to mess with Mao Zifeng.Zifeng was almost crying, the veins in his neck were throbbing, and every feather on his wings was trembling.Fang Zheng was really afraid of arousing Zifeng's madness again.

"There is another way..." Fang Zheng sighed helplessly.

Early in the morning, my hands and legs ached, and I had to go to the spring to wash again.But at least he saved his poor waist and never broke it again.Zifeng finally came to his senses, hugged Fang Zheng horizontally, and was about to dress Fang Zheng with his own hands.Fang Zheng quickly stopped, "It's not that I've lost the ability to take care of myself." There is no need to pretend to move your fingers.What's more, he has recovered a lot today.

After tidying up and preparing, I also ate and drank enough.Zifeng originally proposed to let Fang Zheng rest for a few more days.Fang Zheng said he couldn't wait.He was about to set off for the lower reaches of Yiluo Junction.Find the clues left by Zhihao and crack the secret of "Five-Star Lianzhu".Stop Qijun as soon as possible.Otherwise, Abandoned King will count the time to recruit a Xiyuan, and cause the second and third Yongjie tragedies.No matter how Fang Zheng develops his productivity, he will fall short.

Zifeng's single wing can fly.But it was very convenient to attract Zhu Luan in Shoutong Mountain.Climb the tail and fly into the sky.He also didn't waste Qingyu's strength.However, they still had to leave the Beast Fugou before recruiting, and the Luanniao didn't like the fog either.Moisture will wet its feathers.

When they left the valley early in the morning, the nocturnal cheetahs had just finished hunting at night and dragged a large dead deer back into the valley.Zifeng touched them, "Take a good look at the house." The little cheetah meowed onto Zifeng's shoulder, as if it wanted to hang out with him.Zifeng held it by the back of the neck and stuffed it into the big cheetah's fur, "How many years do you need? The place I'm going to is very dangerous." The big and small cheetahs meowed one after another, as if wishing him Returned smoothly and early.

Zifeng led Fang Zheng all the way around the ravine, near the altar of the temple, and then whistled to summon Zhu Luan.The previous Zhu Luan was still in the hills outside Yanglun.This time Zifeng recruited another one. He didn't wait too long this time, a beautiful bird with brilliant fire feathers circled down and landed on the altar of stars in the ruins.But its flanks and wings were messy, and Zifeng moved forward to lift them away, only to see a scar that had scabbed over there.Although it seems to heal early, it must have suffered a lot at the beginning.

"What's going on?" Fang Zheng asked.

Zifeng observed the scar carefully, "The thing that can hurt Zhuluan must be the civil war between their phoenixes. The interior of the five-colored luan has always been complicated. When I returned to the capital, during the Holy Maiden Luan Dance Festival that year, there was a golden luan. I also met Jinluan once. But then it didn’t respond to me. I can basically recruit Zhuluan’s family. Jinluan is now following the abandoned king, and the order level in the first copper mountain will also change.”

Fang Zheng asked again: "Then since it is injured, can it do it?"

Zhu Luan chirped a few times, and Zifeng touched its belly feathers again, and checked for a while, "It said it's fine, but the scar is a bit ugly. I'll find some herbs and find a way to get rid of it later."

Fang Zheng and Zifeng held the tail feathers together. These long feathers can bear weight and will not hurt when pulled, which is the magic of their phoenix.Overlook from the sky.Fang Zheng gradually saw the mountains clearly.Zifeng directed Jin Luan to fly towards the downstream where Yiluo meets.However, this intersection area is wide, and there are many mountain profiles, and I don't know where it is.Fang Zheng knows that there are many secrets in ancient times.Affecting the growth of heavenly spirits and earthly treasures, there are also many methods passed down by experts.The most common in later generations is "Feng Shui" viewed through "Yi".Fang Zheng was also in the air trying to use his half-baked knowledge of the Yijing to analyze the landscape and terrain of Shoutong Mountain.

Zhu Luan fluttered her wings and flew slowly along the two rivers that sometimes meet and sometimes diverge.Shoutong Mountain is the largest mountain system in the Yuyi Plain, with many mountains and rugged terrain.Yihe Luoshui originates from the Yellow River, meanders down from the northwest, and merges into Shoutong Mountain, forming a dotted array of small lakes.The two sides of the river basin are fertile, and they are the product areas guarded by heavy troops of Yu Yi.

Zhu Luan first flew from the starting point where the two rivers intersected in Shoutong Mountain for the first time to the end point where they merged and separated for the last time.It flew for two hours.The basin has a radius of about [-] kilometers, and there are seven or eight different mountains.Fang Zheng asked Zifeng to drive it back and forth again, comparing judgments, and finally Fang Zheng selected a mountain ridge that looked the most unusual from a high altitude.

The mountains are layered and coiled, and the river is like a spiral.He asked Zifeng, "Do you think this side and that big piece are a bit like a big...lotus?" But it's not a particularly round and perfect lotus, it seems to be half open, and the other side is messy and you can't see the way. .

Zifeng also looked at it with extraordinary eyesight for a while, then shook his head and said, "If brother Zheng doesn't say anything, I feel like half a hedgehog, pressed on a pile of yams."

Fang Zheng's heart skipped a beat, Zifeng was talking about the messy side, but if you look carefully, it actually has some radiating shapes.Then let Zifeng drive Zhu Luan to change direction.On one side, there are many vertical mountains that are straight, and the gullies below them are vertical and horizontal, which are like the spines of hedgehogs that Zifeng said.On the other side, the mountains are flat and wide, stretching slowly like petal patterns, surrounded by curved water spirals, like a half-bloomed lotus.The two rivers seem to be knotted in the shape of a big cross here. When it flows in, it is East Isilo, and when it flows out, it becomes East Losey.The scenery is the most peculiar.Therefore, Fang Zheng paid special attention to it.

"Go down and have a look." Fang Zheng and Zifeng had just landed on the top of Lotus Petal Mountain.Zhu Luan screamed and flew away, seemingly exhausted.I'm afraid that Zifeng will catch it again.Fang Zheng didn't take it too seriously, there is also a flight reserve army here.

"Brother Zheng, you really know how to choose a good place." Zifeng smiled, pointing to the lotus petal hill and the opposite hedgehog hill.At first glance, Fang Zheng felt that the scenery was beautiful, with lush greenery.Zifeng pointed down with his hand, and Fang Zheng lowered his head. In the deep valley and swamp below the cliff tens of meters away, there were countless ripples in the dark green ripples, and pieces of flat sharp jaws floated among them.In the wet swamp on the shore, there were grunts one after another, all of which were giant crocodiles with a body length of more than four or five meters flicking their tails and spitting bubbles in the mud.