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

Chapter 35 Red Fu Girl, Immortal Cultivator asks for a lottery【Please recommend a monthly ticket】

The next day.

After Su Chen finished meditating, he felt the surging power in his body, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"After several days of painstaking practice and lottery release, I now have 9000 years of skill. In this Tang Dynasty where cultivation is true and evil, I guess I have some strength to protect myself."

Su Chen let out a long breath, his whole state was very detached.

Get up and practice sword and boxing as usual, and then open the door to welcome guests.

but.

This morning, he was a little puzzled that he didn't see a pilgrim coming to the door.

After looking around, I finally knew the reason.

at the foot of the mountain.

Sun Simiao led the people in the mountains to set up a stall and gave porridge to the victims. Not only did they have porridge to eat, but they also prepared a small bag of rice for everyone.

The entire foot of the mountain was crowded with people, waiting for porridge and rice, but no one climbed the mountain.

Su Chen smiled wryly, "I forgot this point, the porridge at the foot of the mountain accumulated merits, but it made me have no pilgrims."

Although it was a pity that Su Chen didn't have any pilgrims, he didn't regret it at all, and was even very relieved to see this scene.

Thanks to the Immortal Rice Seeds, thanks to the three crops of rice he planted, he has the confidence to live countless lives in this famine era.

Otherwise, he might not be able to protect himself.

Yunyuan Mountain gave porridge for three days, and within three days, Su Chen didn't see a single pilgrim, which made him a little depressed.

However, standing on the mountain, he could often hear the sound of thanks erupting from the foot of the mountain.

The disaster victims are thanking him for the gift of the celestial master.

Golden Rooster Temple.

Several great monks looked at the tens of thousands of disaster victims gathered at the foot of Yunyuan Mountain, with extremely ugly faces.

The old host said angrily: "We also give out porridge, why are the victims so grateful to them?"

A fat-headed and big-eared monk said with a guilty conscience: "Master, we give out ten tons of porridge every day, and only a thousand people can eat a bowl of gruel. They give out countless porridge every day, and [-] disaster victims can eat a bowl of porridge every day." Eat two bowls of thick porridge. So..."

"Shut up!" the old monk scolded, "I don't know? What I want to know is that there are only a few acres of Susukida in Yunyuan Mountain, and two people. When did they accumulate such a fortune? It's been three days and they can still give out porridge. "

The monks trembled and dared not answer.

After the old monk cursed, a big monk suggested: "Master, why don't we find a chance to go up the mountain and steal all the food from Yunyuan Mountain."

"If the disaster victims have nothing to eat, they will suffer backlash, and we will definitely be famous once we have food."

Several big monks were frightened, this move was too shameless.

The host said: "How can I do these things as a monk? I'm tired and I'm going back. I can't control you young people anymore."

Then he turned and went back, and several old monks followed.

The remaining monk who proposed was stupefied, but several senior monks couldn't help laughing when they saw his appearance.

"Huiyun, why are you standing still, why don't you hurry up and organize the staff?"

Monk Huiyun said: "Did the presiding master agree?"

The great monks shook their heads, "He doesn't know anything."

Huiyun was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes lit up, as if he understood, and he smiled.

Outside Chang'an City.

The emperor's family took the lead in distributing porridge, and the common people were grateful and thankful.

Li Shimin is respectfully saluting a fat old man in imperial robes, and this person is the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan.

"Father, the situation is stable and improving, so you don't have to worry."

"Ah."

Li Yuandao: "I heard from the victims that Wugou Tianshi of Yunyuan Mountain is a great benevolent person. He gives porridge to the victims every day, which is more than all the Buddhist temples in and outside Chang'an combined. You must reward them well."

Li Shimin hurriedly said: "Father, don't worry, the child has already prepared a big gift."

Li Yuan nodded, and then said: "Okay, help me go back."

Li Shimin hurriedly sent someone to escort Li Yuan back to the palace.

at this time.

Wei Zheng, who was working, received a letter of complaint.

When he opened it, he was stunned, and hurriedly called his colleagues to discuss it.

"Someone reported that the celestial master held food and wanted to rebel. This time, the porridge is really an invitation to buy people's hearts."

Wei Zheng turned pale in shock, then looked at his colleagues and asked their opinions.

Everyone looked at each other.

Then Fang Xuanling said: "This person should be arrested."

Everyone nodded, and then Wei Zheng immediately sent someone to investigate the person who submitted the report letter, arrested him, and forced him to ask who made him do that!

Get it all done.

Wei Zheng and the others shook their heads with disdain.

at this time.

Inside Princess Gaoyang's mansion, Princess Gaoyang heard that the person who made the report was arrested, she was very nervous.

"What's going on, what's going on, Wei Zheng and the others don't catch Wugou's nose, how can they catch my people?"

An old maid said in horror: "Princess, something is wrong. The news I just got is that this is His Majesty's reward for the Celestial Master."

Princess Gao Yang took the letter and looked at it, she passed out immediately, and woke up by herself biting her tongue.

Exclaimed: "Hurry up, hurry up, send people to kill and silence, and we must not let the person who reported it confess me!"

at this time.

Hualong Temple.

Su Chen finally welcomed the long-lost pilgrim.

But this pilgrim is not an ordinary person, but a woman in red, and a young man is following this woman, respectful.

The two are seven points alike, with a round age difference, presumably it's a mother-child relationship.

When the young man saw Su Chen, he knelt down and said, "Deyu pays homage to the celestial master and wants to ask for a lottery for my mother."

really.

The woman in red said: "Don't be in a hurry to ask for an autograph for me, the most important thing is to ask for an autograph for your father."

The young man Deyu hurriedly said: "Father is away, so there should be nothing wrong, but mother, the child will be released as an official, and you are the one who is most worried."

Su Chen quickly helped this person up, and said: "Dare to ask my respected father, is the Duke General Li Jing?!"

The young man said: "It's my father."

Suddenly, Su Chen nodded, and then looked at the woman in red, and knew her identity, she must be Hong Fu Nu.

There was a glimmer of light in his eyes. It was rumored that Hong Fu Nu was a cultivator of immortals, but he didn't know if it was true or not.

Li Deyu clasped his fists again and said, "Tianshi, I want to ask for a lottery for my mother."

Su Chen said: "Ask what?!"

Li Deyu said: "Mother often loses consciousness, I will be released as an official soon, my father is away to fight again, and my younger brother has not yet enlightened, so I am most worried about my mother's health and safety."

Hong Fu Nu was a little silent beside her, as if lost in deep thought.

Li Deyu immediately burst into tears, his mother's state is a sign of dementia!
Su Chen comforted: "Don't worry, let's draw lots first."

Li Deyu knelt in front of the Sanqing statue, kowtowed reverently, and then respectfully chanted, "Ancestor bless"!
Swish swish!
pat!

A bamboo stick fell.

Li Deyu picked it up nervously and looked at it, tears streaming down his face.

"Mother, the child is not filial, I will enter the palace and resign, and I will take care of you at home!"

Su Chen was startled, took a look, and sure enough, it was a lottery.

Quickly comforted, "Li Shaojiang doesn't have to worry, it can be solved by signing the lottery."

　Please ask for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets, begging on my knees, there are relatively few recently.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)