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

Chapter 25 The eldest grandson Wuji asks for a lottery 【Recommendation ticket for collection】

For the rest of Sun Simiao's life after the catastrophe, he was surprised and delighted.

I admired it in my heart, "Master is the master, even Hu Mei can be killed."

Sun Simiao wrapped up the beheaded fox and carried it up the mountain.

On the mountain.

Su Chen put away his sword and stood up. He didn't know that it was the fox that he killed, but when he saw Sun Simiao was in danger, he shot suddenly.

Using his magic weapon and kung fu to cast a sword, the sword energy went down the mountain for eighteen miles, and cut the fox demon.

Sun Simiao went up the mountain quickly, and immediately knelt down to thank him after putting away his things.

"My disciple, thank you Master for saving your life."

Su Chen helped him up and said, "It's good that people are fine, why did you bring a fox's body back?"

Sun Simiao said: "Master, this is a fox demon, who was killed by you."

Su Chen was startled, "I killed a fox demon? How could there be a fox demon in the world?!"

Sun Simiao took it for granted, "People can fly into the sky and hide from the ground, and birds and beasts can transform into human form with spiritual power. Isn't that right?"

Su Chen was taken aback, thinking it made sense.

He squeezed his chin, "In this way, this Gaowu Tang Dynasty is still a cultivation Tang Dynasty. I just don't know how high this cultivation level is."

"It seems that we will continue to hide our strengths and bide our time in the future. After all, we don't know how powerful the powerful cultivators and monsters are."

Sun Simiao didn't care so much, he was only interested in the fox's corpse, and planned to slaughter it and use it as a medicine.

Su Chen let him go and continued to meditate.

As everyone knows, the birth of the magic weapon today, and his beheading of evil spirits, has already attracted the attention of many people.

Among a family in Chang'an City.

A beautiful woman sat alone in the courtyard, weeping silently.

"My daughter, why did she die like this? Is Yunyuan Mountain really so magical?"

The next day.

Su Chen practiced his sword in the martial arts arena, and after finishing eating, he waited for the pilgrims to arrive for a day.

but.

On this day, when the sun was shining for three poles, no one climbed the mountain.

Su Chen was a little puzzled, jumped on the branch, and looked down the mountain.

No monks messing around.

but.

But there was no one, which made him a little puzzled.

While wondering, Qiao, the elder of Yunyuan Mountain, came to report, "Lord Tianshi, the divine light suddenly appeared last night. Many people came from outside the mountain and asked around in the village. It has already affected everyone's life. How should we deal with it?! "

Su Chen was stunned, "It turns out that I came here for the Sword of Extermination of Love. Fortunately, I didn't suspect that it was from my mountain."

He pondered for a moment, and said: "Don't conflict with them, let them go."

Old Qiao nodded, this is the order to go on.

Su Chen pinched his chin, "When they can't find anything, this matter will be over."

Since there were no pilgrims, Su Chen went to the back mountain to do farm work with Sun Simiao.

Now that the fairy rice seeds in the second season are almost mature, Su Chen can clearly feel that the spiritual power of this season is much weaker.

but.

Yield is still the same.

But now they have opened up Sanqing and planted rice. If they harvest, there will be at least 30 catties.

This amount is enough to feed an army of [-] people for half a year!

Sun Simiao raised fish in the rice field and was catching fish at this time, while Su Chen was cultivating a vegetable field on the side.

Time is passing in farm work.

The sun rises to the west.

"Tianshi, Tianshi, the old man has come to ask for a signature."

Hearing someone calling, Su Chen quickly tidied up and came to the front of the front mountain gate.

I saw an old man dressed luxuriously but not vulgarly, holding a folding fan, and wearing jade on his waist, with one hand behind his back, looking at the imperial plaque of Hualong Temple.

"Your Majesty's handwriting is getting better and better." The old man smiled slightly.

Su Chen came up and said with a smile: "The poor are innocent, what do you want to ask the boss for?"

The old man smiled and said: "The old man is simple, how can he be considered an adult?"

Su Chen said: "I can recognize His Majesty's handwriting and say it's getting better and better. It must be the emperor's close minister, naturally the boss."

The old man laughed, "Tianshi has good eyesight."

Then he said: "Last night, there was a brilliant light in Yunyuan Mountain. Does the Celestial Master know what's going on?"

Su Chen said, "I don't know."

The old man was still waiting for his explanation, but Su Chen didn't want to say anything more after expressing that he didn't know.

He smiled slightly and said: "I have heard about the great name of the Celestial Master for a long time. When I come here today, chatting is the second priority, and the main thing is to ask for a lottery."

Su Chen said: "My lord, what do you want to ask?"

The old man said: "Recently, I have noticed that I hold too much authority, and His Majesty is paying more and more attention to it. Recently, His Majesty is going to add a title. I am worried that I will suffer misfortune in the future, so I want to ask myself good or bad."

Su Chen was taken aback, he had seen many people begging his grandpa to sue his grandma, just to get promoted, but this one was worried.

but.

It's not that this person doesn't want to, he's just worried that an extremely human minister will suffer misfortune.

He calmly took out the bamboo tube.

"My lord, let's draw lots first."

The old man said: "Don't use the old man's date of birth, and the old man's surname?"

Su Chen said: "Everything is signed."

The old man nodded slightly, picked up the bamboo tube, and muttered something.

"Ancestor bless."

pat.

The bamboo stick falls.

A lottery stick appeared in front of the old man, and the old man was so frightened that a drop of cold sweat dripped down, and the back of his clothes was wet with sweat.

He originally had the character of not changing his face when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him, but now he was bluffed when he saw the lottery.

He couldn't even bend down to pick up the lottery.

Su Chen picked it up.

The old man suddenly sighed, "Sure enough, the cunning rabbit died and the running dog cooked, the old man should have expected it."

Su Chen reassured: "Your Majesty, don't worry, it's not impossible to make a lottery."

When you get the next sign.

Su Chen's eyes were clouded, and the picture emerged.

In the picture, the old man read poetry and books when he was young, and personally gave his sister to Li Shimin, who was still the king of Tang Dynasty.

The screen turned again, and the old man followed behind Li Shimin, and kept making suggestions until he participated in the Xuanwumen Change and was finally named the Duke of the State.Afterwards, at the Taiji Hall, Li Shimin announced in public that the old man, that is, Changsun Wuji, would be made Sikong and the Minister of the Ministry of War.

This is the end of the screen.

Su Chen was thoughtful, this was probably the key to deciphering Changsun Wuji's signing.

【Undersigned】

[Core catastrophe: Great achievements overwhelm the master, there is no reward for rewards, and killing catastrophe is imminent. 】

[Reward for lottery release: 500 years of martial arts practice]

[Resolving the catastrophe: Reward the cultivation method "Heavenly Immortal Jue"]

Celestial decision!
Cultivation of Immortals!

Su Chen was ecstatic, that's a skill that can cultivate into a fairy!
must get!

Su Chen was overjoyed, but the old man, Changsun Wuji, was in a state of disarray.

After all, if you ask about your wealth and life and get a lottery, you will be in a bad mood no matter what.

That is him.

It was a different person, and he was probably so frightened that he fell to the ground at this time.

Seeing Su Chen change from a thoughtful expression to a smile, Changsun Wuji was the best at observing words and expressions, so he quickly asked, "How?!"

Su Chen smiled, squeezed the lottery and said, "So that's how it is, that's how it is."

Changsun Wuji hurriedly asked again: "What's the matter?"

Su Chen said: "My lord is an extremely human minister, and also an uncle of the state, a relative of the emperor, how could he draw a lottery when asking about his family's life?! I have seen through the secrets, so I made this statement."

Changsun Wuji turned pale with shock at this moment, "How do you know this old man?"

Su Chen said: "Everything is signed."

Changsun Wuji nodded slightly, and said to himself: "Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved."

He hurriedly said again: "The heavenly master knows, why did the old man get the lottery? Is there a way to resolve it?!"

Su Chen said: "Your Majesty is an extremely personable minister, and is also a relative of the emperor. He should be prosperous and rich all his life, and he shouldn't be like this. However, it is like this, and the credit is as great as the sky, but His Majesty has nothing to reward him, and he is afraid that he will not be able to win over him." How about you?!"

Changsun Wuji turned pale with shock, Su Chen's statement was somewhat similar to his guess.

but.

There are some fantasies in his mind.

Changsun Wuji said: "Your Majesty is not this kind of person."

Su Chen said: "However, what will happen after a hundred years, Your Majesty?! Your Majesty must work for the well-being of future generations, and so will the Tian family!"

Deng Deng Deng!
Changsun Wuji was finally defeated and took several steps back.

The clothes were wet with cold sweat, and he quickly gave up his arrogance, clasped his fists and bowed and said, "Tianshi, what should I do for this old man?!"

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