Datang unsigned for six years, only to know that it is Journey to the West

Chapter 13 The horse rides on both sides of the Yellow River, rewarding the fairy method [please recommend tickets for collection]

San Sanli was devoted to Su Chen.

Knowing that the monks were going to bring down the Taoist temple, they were the first to be unhappy, so they immediately pledged their allegiance and wanted to help with things.

Su Chen nodded with a smile, and thought to himself, "Sure enough, there are people who can handle things."

He said slowly: "I don't care about the incense money, after all, being able to undo the lottery for others is a meritorious deed."

"If no one came to ask for a lottery, I would still be happy. It's just that these pilgrims wanted to come to ask for a lottery, but they were tricked by the monks to go to the temple. It's purely misleading people."

The Lizhengs also nodded one after another, they already had great admiration for Su Chen.

after all.

Su Chen was able to pinch and count, solved natural disasters, and was rewarded by the emperor, so he was a veritable celestial master.

They naturally thought that Su Chen was really the reincarnation of a god, a celestial master descending to earth.

He also obeyed Su Chen's words, with great trust and admiration.

Lizheng Old Qiao said: "Master Tianshi, we can't let that monk mislead our disciples, why don't we go back and organize the villagers and take people to drive them away."

Su Chen said: "Kill who? It's enough to run away, why use a knife or a gun."

Li Zheng Lao Qiao was stunned for a moment.

The other two Lizheng were also dumbfounded.

They didn't say they were going to use a knife or a gun, they were dismissed from office.

They didn't even say that they wanted to kill people, that was to kill people.

but.

Su Chen hastened to talk, they have come here, and they also understand Su Chen's attitude.

Immediately patted his chest and promised, "Please rest assured, Master Tianshi, we will go back immediately, call the villagers, beat the monk away, and vent our anger for you."

Su Chen said: "It is to open a way for those who have lost their way."

The Li Zhengs nodded their heads in agreement.

Then they went down the mountain hand in hand, and when they reached the middle of the mountain, they were still muttering about it.

"Lord Tianshi is really for the country and the people. In order to solve the confusion and disasters of the lost, he does not hesitate to fight against Buddhism. I am afraid that he will be tired."

"Isn't it? People from the village come to him to ask for a lottery. They don't have any incense money, but he is so tired. He really deserves to be the reincarnation of a celestial master."

"What kind of reincarnation of a celestial master, he is a celestial master, he is a living god."

Down the mountain.

Lizheng quickly gathered a group of villagers, hundreds of people, and surrounded the monk who was still blocking the road at the foot of the mountain.

The monks were a little puzzled at first. Could it be that these people all want to come to worship Buddha? !
When they were greeted with sticks and fists by these villagers, they immediately understood that these people were here to beat people.

I was so frightened that I rolled and crawled and ran away.

at this time.

within the palace.

"I have completely broken off my marriage with Changsun Chong, and I plan to find a day to go to Hualongguan to fulfill my wish."

Princess Changle said happily, "Mama Wu, please help me arrange it."

Wu Ma whispered: "Princess, let's live a little longer. In the past few days, there have been monks blocking the way at the foot of Yunyuan Mountain and not allowing people to climb the mountain."

Princess Changle suddenly became angry, "Why?"

Wu Ma said: "The monks want everyone to go to the Golden Rooster Temple. They say that Taoist Wugou of the Hualong Temple is delusional and has no real ability."

Princess Changle immediately became angry, "The Daoist Priest Wugou obviously has real abilities, and he was rewarded by the emperor. He is already a celestial master, how dare they do that?"

Wu Ma said: "They are monks of the Golden Rooster Temple, they have many believers, and the abbot has also received the title of reward from His Majesty, so they are naturally fearless."

Princess Changle was very angry, "Then he must be very helpless. After all, he doesn't even have real energy, and he is alone, so he is no match for the monks at all."

Just as Wu Ma was about to speak, she went out suddenly and came back quickly, saying, "I just got the news that the monk at the foot of the mountain was beaten away by a group of villagers."

Princess Changle applauded joyfully, and said, "That's great, that's great, they are the ones who beat you."

Then he asked in doubt: "The villagers also believe in Buddhism on weekdays, how dare they do such a thing?"

Wu Ma said: "They are all residents of Yunyuan Mountain, they must support Master Tianshi."

Princess Changle nodded, and said very worriedly: "I'm afraid that the monks will settle the blame on Daoist Wugou. Damn it, what should I do to help him."

Yunyuan Mountain.

Although the villagers beat all the monks away, they did not make Yunyuan Mountain more prosperous. After all, they ruined the good thing when it was at its peak.

Now everyone is slowly getting used to it, and it has become normal.

Fortunately, there are still a few pilgrims who climb the mountain every day, and Su Chen can still gain skills for them.

Time passed so quickly, and another five days passed.

Su Chen stood in the backyard of Hualong Temple, looking at the already bent fairy rice seeds, his face was full of smiles.

"Very good, there are two or three days left, and the first season will mature."

Su Chen nodded in satisfaction, "I have eaten vulgar rice for a month, and the portion is often not enough. Now I can finally eat the fairy rice that increases my power."

"After this season matures, the next season can be carried out quickly, but the existing farmland is not enough. If it is planted elsewhere, I am not at ease."

Su Chen squeezed his chin, and scanned the entire Hualong temple. In fact, apart from the Taoist temple, the farmland and the training ground, there are a lot of flat land nearby, but all of them are planted with trees.

"It seems that new farmland must be opened up again."

Just as Su Chen was about to draw his sword to clear away the nearby trees and start a new farm, he noticed someone climbing the mountain.

"The sun is about to set, why are there still people here?!"

Su Chen was a little puzzled, but the visitor was a guest, and he would not refuse anyone who came.

After half an hour, a young man finally climbed the mountain.

However, there was dirt on his underwear and forehead.

He came up with three kowtows and nine kowtows. He would kneel down every three steps and kowtow nine times before moving on.

Because of this, time was wasted.

Su Chen was also a little surprised that this person was so pious that he took it seriously.

After this person climbed the mountain, he kowtowed three times and bowed nine times to Su Chen.

"Master Tianshi, this disciple came here piously, only asking for a fortune for my father."

Su Chen said: "What happened to your father, why do you ask good or bad luck?"

The man said: "Turks invaded the border, the Duke of Wei was trapped, my father volunteered to serve the country. This disciple came here to ask about the good and bad of my father's trip."

Su Chen nodded, took out a lottery holder, and handed it over.

"Let's draw lots first."

The person shook the lottery tube, and with a bang, a bamboo stick fell.

The young man picked up the bamboo stick and looked at it, his face turned pale with fright, and he lost his mind.

Sign up!
"Draw the next sign, how could it be the next sign?!"

He was lost all of a sudden.

When Su Chen heard this, he was secretly happy, but quickly took the bamboo stick, and comforted him: "Don't worry, it's not completely incomprehensible to make a sign."

Then green smoke came out of his eyes, and he saw pictures one after another.

A tall and powerful general stepped on both sides of the Yellow River, hitting one hundred and eight counties in 36 prefectures of Kyushu with his mace, very majestic.

The scene changed, inside the Xuanwu Gate, the generals charged with double maces, surrounded by thousands of troops, and finally beat all the soldiers and horses to the ground, only he was standing, but his body was covered with blood.

There are enemies, but more are still his own.

Su Chen understood that this was the key to unlocking the lottery.

hum!
The gold list suddenly appeared in my mind.

【Undersigned】

[Core catastrophe: physical decline in early years, broken halberd on the battlefield]

[Reward for unlocking the lottery: 300 years of skill]

[Resolving disasters: Rewarding the immortal method "Zhenling Seven-step Killing Fist"]

(End of this chapter)