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

Chapter 20 A single thought is not bad magic skill【Please ask for a monthly ticket for a recommendation ticket】

Li Shimin pretended to be angry, "Lu Guogong, my daughter is already married as an adult, and the rest are still young. Are you acting reckless?!"

Cheng Yaojin, however, smiled and put on a generous attitude, "Your Majesty, you can't be so partial. Brother Qin Qiong's son can marry a princess, and so can the eldest grandson's family. Why doesn't my old Cheng family have one?"

Li Shimin was angry, "Back the court."

The officials retreated separately, but one by one came to Cheng Yaojin's side, and they all patted him on the shoulder, as if holding back their laughter.

There are also people who are consoling, because they feel that Cheng Yaojin has angered Li Shimin.

Only Cheng Yaojin didn't take it seriously, he continued to beg to see Li Shimin, and he wanted the emperor to marry a daughter to his son if he wanted to die or live.

In the harem.

Li Shimin was not as angry as outside, but laughed out loud.

Empress Changsun said: "Erlang, why are you so happy?"

Li Shimin said: "Cheng Yaojin actually knows how to ask me for a daughter-in-law."

Empress Changsun also smiled, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you have completely surrendered to Duke Lu."

Li Shimin nodded, and said again: "I can't agree to him easily, I have to see his attitude."

Then he said: "By the way, Hu Guogong's body has recovered today, and his strength seems to be stronger than before. I am very relieved."

Empress Changsun said joyfully: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, double happiness will come every day."

The couple smiled triumphantly in the harem, and the old Tai Chi eunuch who had never said a word suddenly coughed in a low voice.

"Your Majesty, empress, three days ago, Duke Hu was critically ill. Duke Lu carried him out of the city and went to Yunyuan Mountain. When he returned the next day, Duke Hu was already able to ride his horse."

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking.

How clever Li Shimin and his wife were, they frowned immediately.

"It's the Dragon Transformation Temple of Yunyuan Mountain again! I've been looking for a chance to go there since I awarded the reward before, but I'm getting busier and never go."

"It seems that it is bound to happen."

Empress Changsun said: "Erlang, Heavenly Master Wugou has real abilities. The previous incidents of Changle and Tianci, as well as the changes between Hu Guogong and Lu Guogong, must be related to him. If Erlang goes, he must not be put on the throne of the emperor." Put on airs, after all, this is an expert outside the world, and I'm afraid it will make him feel disgusted."

Li Shimin nodded, "Don't worry, I'm going to visit Weifu privately, and it's also a good time to test his quality."

at this time.

Yunyuan Mountain, Hualong Temple.

"Master, the fairy rice is ripe, can we harvest it?"

Sun Simiao, an expert in the world, the majestic god of medicine, rolled up his sleeves and trousers, carrying a hoe, with a sickle pinned to his waist, standing in the middle of the paddy field, very excited.

The fairy rice seeds have matured.

Any rice seed is taller than a person.

I can already enjoy the shade under the grass and sleep on the grass.

Su Chen stood by the rice field and said with a smile, "Okay, since it's ripe, let's harvest it."

Sun Simiao was going to work immediately, but Su Chen raised his hand directly, and a sword energy was inspired to harvest all three acres of rice fields.

Sun Simiao was directly fooled.

After finishing this, Su Chen rolled up his sleeves and asked Sun Simiao to help beat out the rice.

The master and apprentice worked hard.

Today, I just closed the door to thank the guests, and I only did this one thing.

Exactly at this time.

The gold list in Su Chen's mind spread out, and a golden light appeared inside, falling directly on Su Chen's body.

hum.

In an instant, Su Chen felt blessed in his heart.

One thought is not bad.

Got it.

Su Chen was working, but there was a smile on his face.

Sun Simiao said: "Master, why are you laughing so much?"

Su Chen said: "Seeing the paddy fields, I feel that when we hoe the rice, the sweat drips down the soil. Who knows that the food on the plate is hard-working. I just feel that the hard-working farmers can reap a lot, That's the luck of life."

"When the day of hoeing is noon, sweat drips down the soil. Who would have thought that every grain of Chinese food on the plate is hard work."

"Good poems, good poems, Master is a great talent!"

Sun Simiao immediately complimented him, not because he could flatter him, but because he thought Su Chen was really talented.

Su Chen shook his head with a smile and asked Sun Simiao to continue working, "I see that you also have some genuine energy in your body, so I will leave the work of threshing rice to you."

Sun Simiao hurriedly cupped his hands and agreed, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely fulfill his mission."

Then roll up your sleeves and get to work.

But I thought in my heart, "I also have three or four hundred years of skill in my body, and I can be regarded as a great master. Master thinks that I am just a little genuine. It seems that master is indeed a master."

Sun Simiao admired Su Chen even more in his heart.

Afterwards, he worked harder, and Su Chen had already arrived at the martial arts arena, still holding the Dragon Yuan Sword in his hand.

Su Chen began to mobilize the One Thought Bubai Kungfu, this method can resist magic weapons and spells, it is not comparable to the ordinary Vajra Bubai that can resist weapons.

Therefore, Su Chen directly performed the One Thought Impossible Kungfu, and suddenly his whole body was covered with azure-golden light.

One thought is not bad, ten thousand dharmas are not invaded.

Su Chen threw the Longyuan Sword in his hand again, and then controlled the sword intent, and cast the most profound meaning of the Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship.

One sword without regret.

Whoosh!
The sword aura was like a rainbow, and under the leadership of Long Yuanjian, it directly slashed at Su Chen's face with incomparable sword aura.

however.

Su Chen's body is not broken in just one thought.

collapse!
The sword energy fell on Su Chen's body, and immediately collapsed inch by inch, and even the Longyuan sword seemed to be unable to hold it.

It was Su Chen who ended the experiment and took back the Longyuan Sword.

"One thought is not bad, it is really domineering."

"But the Taishang Wangqing sword technique is only true after all. I will try the immortal technique to see if it can hurt me."

Su Chen began to use the Zhenling Seven-step Killing Fist. He punched out the first punch directly, and the punching technique was fierce.

When the fist light blasted out, Su Chen immediately withdrew his hand and rushed to the front at a faster speed.

boom.

The fist landed on his back, and he only staggered slightly, but was not hurt at all.

"Seven steps to kill punches, one punch is stronger than one punch."

"The first punch is nothing, just keep trying."

Su Chen threw out several more punches, and the power of each punch became stronger, until the fifth punch, he finally used up all the 500 years of skill in his body, and he also punched the strongest punch so far.

boom.

Su Chen charged forward again, blocked the punch with his back, and his "one thought is not bad" skill was cast instantly.

He unexpectedly blocked the punch, and he was only pushed forward a few steps by the wind of the punch, but his internal organs were completely fine.

No injuries.

Su Chen grinned, "One Thought Not Bad Kungfu is more domineering than the Seven-step Killing Fist, and even spells can't hurt me. In this way, I am already invincible when I fight against people."

After a little inspection, Su Chen began to meditate to recover his true energy.

evening.

Sun Simiao had packed up all the rice and harvested more than 3 catties of rice.

When Sun Simiao looked at the mountains of immortal rice, he was dumbfounded.

"Master, can a three-acre field produce so much rice?" Sun Simiao was stunned.

Su Chen smiled, "Not only that, you can continue to sow the xianmi now, and it will mature again in about a month."

hiss!
Sun Simiao was completely dumbfounded and terrified.

Then he thought a lot, "If this thing spreads all over the world, wouldn't there be no hunger in the world?!"

Su Chen nodded, "That's right, so I'm waiting for an opportunity."

Sun Simiao wondered, if such a treasure is given directly to the emperor, it will be spread all over the world, so what chance are we waiting for?
but.

He knew that Su Chen foresaw things like a god and was unpredictable, so there must be a reason for his actions.

I didn't ask too much.

Then the two cooked a big pot of rice and had a full meal.

Su Chen ate a bucket of rice and ten catties of meat in one meal, and the immortal rice had its own spiritual energy, which gave him decades of skill.

Sun Simiao couldn't eat that much, but after eating a bowl of rice, he felt that his body's power had increased greatly, so he let go and ate more than a dozen bowls until he was full.

And his skill has actually increased for several years, which can be worth more than half a year of hard work in the past.

Naturally, it made Sun Simiao very happy.

The next day.

Sun Simiao continued to farm, Su Chen asked him to turn over the field to irrigate, and then sow seeds, and because the newly opened farmland has reached three dips.

These days, he is probably busy.

And because he can increase his strength after eating, he naturally works harder.

Su Chen opened the door to welcome the pilgrims.

The pilgrims in the previous few times were all ordinary visa holders, but when the gate was about to close, there was a kind-hearted old man and a strong young man, who looked like father and son at first glance, and when they climbed the mountain gate, their faces were full of sadness.

The old man opened his mouth first, "Master of Heaven, old man Li Tou, a citizen of Yunze Township, this is the old man's son Li Fu. We have something undecided, and we want to ask for a lottery."

Su Chen smiled and said, "Dare to ask what the old man wants to ask?"

Old Li head hesitated, and said: "The autumn harvest is coming soon, my son Li Fu is about to step into Chang'an, I want to ask him about good and bad luck."

Su Chen was taken aback, "Chang'an is not a dragon's lake or a tiger's den, why ask about good and bad luck?"

thump!
Before he could say anything, Li Fu, a strong young man next to him, knelt down, "So that the Heavenly Master can know that this disciple was originally a death row prisoner who was supposed to be executed in the autumn of the sixth year of Zhenguan last year. Thanks to His Majesty's gift, he was allowed to go home for a year. As for the funeral, now the time has come, and it is time to return to Chang'an. It's just that I don't know good or bad after this trip, so I'm here to ask."

(End of this chapter)