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

Chapter 2 Princess Changle of the Tang Dynasty, Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship [Please recommend tickets for collection]

"Prince Wugou is really a god."

Uncle Qiao sighed with emotion, then took out a pack of medicine, and said, "Don't worry, my son. I went up the mountain to ask for a lottery for my father, but the lottery was signed, but it was resolved by the leader Wugou."

He was shocked and afraid, but also a little fortunate.

Fortunately, he went up the mountain to ask for a lottery, otherwise he would surely die if he let the child go to the battlefield like this.

Fortunately, there is Wugou Trail Leader to resolve it.

Qiao Hu was pleasantly surprised: "Great, how do I use it?"

As instructed, Uncle Qiao boiled a pot of soup for Qiao Hu to drink, and the rest was used to soak his body.

The next day.

Qiao Hu got up, full of surprises, and said, "Father, my health has improved a lot, and the pain of twisting has been relieved."

Uncle Qiao also saw it, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "My son, my life is saved."

pat.

Qiao Hu knelt in front of Uncle Qiao, and said: "Father, Taoist Wugou saved my body, which is equivalent to saving my life. Please send him another twenty catties of rice as a thank you."

Uncle Qiao smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know how to do it if you don't tell me."

"Not only do we have to send him rice, but we also need to tell people in and outside the village that our Daoist Wugou of Yunyuan Mountain has inherited the mantle of the old Taoist priest, and we can still ask for a lottery if we are undecided or unclear in the future."

On the mountain.

Su Chen finished his day's morning exercise and got up to cook a pot of porridge for himself.

There are only a dozen catties of rice, so he can only save some food.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the gold list in Su Chen's mind appeared again, and at this time, the five characters "King Kong is not bad" appeared on it.

"The catastrophe was resolved?"

"The reward has been issued?!"

Su Chen was overwhelmed with surprise, and hurriedly checked King Kong's indestructibility skills.

Because of the gold list, he only read it once, and he has already learned it, and after reading it again, he has achieved a small success, and by the third time, he has cultivated the vajra indestructible skill to a great success.

boom.

The gold list disappeared again.

Su Chen closed his eyes, carefully recalling and pondering.

Immediately, he integrated the power of his whole body into the Vajra Indestructible Skill, and his skin was instantly covered with a tight layer of skin, which seemed to have a faint golden color.

King Kong is not bad, invulnerable.

Su Chen came to the kitchen, picked up the kitchen knife, and stabbed himself in the arm.

boom.

The kitchen knife collapsed.

"Haha, it's really invulnerable."

He went to the firewood room to pick up the hatchet and scratched his neck lightly. It was all right, but he tried harder, and it was still all right.

"After practicing the Vajra Immortality Kung Fu, there is no weakness in my body anymore."

"Ordinary swords are useless against me."

"In the realm of martial arts, no one can hurt me."

Su Chen was overjoyed, and then his stomach growled.

"I just finished eating the court food, and I'm actually hungry again. It really is poor, rich and powerful, and it takes a lot of energy and physical strength to keep the King Kong intact."

Su Chen cooked another pot of rice for himself.

A month later.

During this month, Su Chen often unwrapped people's lottery, and his reputation was gradually spread throughout Chang'an City.

However, they are all ordinary lotteries, and the rewards are only skill.

On an auspicious day, Su Chen was cleaning the Taoist temple, when he suddenly stretched out his hand, the leaves on the ground were rolled up by the true energy, and with his wave of his hand, they all flew into the woods and turned into nourishment.

"In this month's time, my martial arts skill has reached 200 years, and I have already surpassed the ninth level of martial arts. However, it is said that there are masters above the ninth level in Chang'an City, and even grand masters. Their strength is unknown. I still have to keep a low profile. .”

During this month, Su Chen released the lottery for about 20 pilgrims, and each of them got [-] to [-] years of martial arts skills.

It's just that none of them signed the lottery, and there are no other rewards.

"Princess, no, miss, you are not in good health, there is no need to come all the way to ask for a lottery, let the slaves help you."

"Mother Wu, don't try to persuade me. I've heard people say that this place is the most spiritual place. If I come here by myself, I will be sincere enough. Sincerity will lead to success."

Su Chen heard the sound of conversation coming from under the mountain gate, so he came to the gate and waited.

really.

After a while, I saw a group of people rushing up.

Dozens of strong men in black clothes guarded all the key points of the entire Taoist temple with sharp swords and spears, with fierce expressions on their faces.

Then an old lady helped a thirteen or fourteen-year-old luxurious girl to come forward.

"Master Daoist, I'll come here to ask for a signature."

The girl stepped forward and bowed slightly.

Su Chen imitated the appearance of his previous master, pinched Wu Lian fingers, nodded slightly, and it was a return of the courtesy.

"May I ask Miss what you want?"

"Recently, the elders in the family occasionally mentioned that the little girl has reached her age and it is time to get married, but I am a little apprehensive about the future marriage, and I don't know what to do. I came here to ask for a lottery, just for peace of mind."

Su Chen nodded, and took out a lottery from his sleeve.

The girl took the stick to her forehead, meditated devoutly for a moment, and then came to worship before the statue of Sanqing.

Swish swish!
pat!

Shaking the lottery tube, a bamboo stick fell out.

The girl picked it up and looked at it, her face turned pale and she was frightened.

Sign down.

"How could it be a sign!?"

The girl panicked.

Wu Ma was also shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her, "Miss...don't be afraid, there are rumors about gods and ghosts, whether you believe it or not, we don't believe it."

But the girl was convinced of this, with tears in her eyes, "But, this is a lottery, do I really have such a hard life?"

Su Chen was guessing the identity of this person, but suddenly saw that it was a lottery, he was not surprised but happy.

It's been a month.

This is the second lottery.

Finally came again.

He calmly stepped forward and took the bamboo stick, and comforted him: "Miss, don't worry, it's not impossible to make a lottery."

Done.

A series of images flashed across his eyes.

A luxuriously dressed young man came out of the land of romance, drunk like mud, and in the house he left, there were several girls curled up in the corner, without a piece of good skin all over their bodies, looking at the gate in fear and despair.

hint! ?
Su Chen understood.

hum!
The gold list reappeared.

【Undersigned】

[Core catastrophe: Disharmony in marriage, bleakness after marriage. 】

[Reward for unlocking lottery: Hundred years of martial arts practice]

[Resolving disasters: rewarding the true method "Taishang Wangqing Swordsmanship"]

Hundred years of martial arts cultivation!

True sword art? !
Su Chen's eyes lit up, and his heart was ecstatic.

"This is the lottery that rewards the most skills I have encountered, and there is actually a reward for true skills. I think it goes beyond the scope of martial arts. Could it be used by cultivators?"

"Must have it."

Holding the bamboo stick, Su Chen pretended to calculate.

The girl held her breath, feeling very nervous, afraid of disturbing Su Chen's calculation.

Wu Ma frowned, she was worried that if Su Chen said something 'incomprehensible', the young lady would be provoked into a seizure on the spot.

"I see."

Su Chen said something, and then smiled.

Seeing his smile, the girl hurriedly said: "Prince Daoist, is there a way to resolve it?"

Su Chen nodded and said, "Yes, but it's not easy."

Wu Ma hurriedly said, "We are happy to give you as much money as you need."

Su Chen said: "It's not about the money, it's because there are too many involved in this matter, that's all, can I ask Miss to discuss it with me privately?"

The girl naturally agreed, as long as she can resolve the unhappiness of marriage, she is already desperate.

Wu Ma was a little worried, but fortunately, the guards around her gave her some confidence.

The two entered the quiet room.

When the girl sat down, Su Chen clasped his fists and saluted, "I've seen Princess Changle."

The girl was shocked, "How did the Taoist recognize my identity?"

Su Chen didn't hide anything, and said, "Just now you were waiting at the foot of the mountain, and my mother called you princess."

The girl was even more shocked, "Can you hear the conversation at the foot of the mountain?"

Su Chen smiled and said nothing, his 200 years of skill had already allowed him to hear the sound of ants crawling in the corner outside the house.

The girl said again: "My father and emperor have many children, how do you know that I am Changle?"

This is tantamount to admitting.

Su Chen said: "Princess asks for a lottery, everything is signed."

Princess Li Li of Changle saw that Su Chen was so miraculous, she revealed her identity, and she had a little more confidence in him being able to resolve the lottery.

Then he hurriedly asked for advice: "Please explain the signing for me, Taoist priest, and resolve it for me."

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