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

Chapter 79 A Sword Startled Chang'an City 【Please recommend a monthly ticket】

The evil Black Mist Raksha who escaped from the palace originally wanted to seek revenge on Su Chen.

result.

After rushing out of Chang'an, looking around, and finally rushing towards Yunyuan Mountain, I saw the last scene of this life.

Yunyuan Mountain, the peak of Hualong Temple.

There was a figure exuding a strong aura, like a banished immortal in the world, holding a demon-slaying sword, exuding a majestic dragon aura.

With just one glance, Heiyan Luosha was scared to pee.

The frightened Xie Chong wanted to run away, but the sword had already struck through the air.

Under that incomparable sword energy, he was wiped out.

The sword energy kept on splitting the Jinji Mountain behind Yaoxie into twin mountains.

There is also a rift in the earth.

When the evil Heiyan Luosha was about to die, he said sharply: "Which great immortal in the sky has come down to earth, to play such a joke with me, so unwilling!"

Su Chen didn't hear his words. Standing on the top of Yunyuan Mountain, he received the Dragon Emperor's Demon Slayer Sword, still feeling lingering in his heart.

"That demon is so powerful, it's almost in front of me in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, I got the Demon Slaying Sword. Slaying demons can get twice the result with half the effort, and I happen to be practicing swords, otherwise I may suffer."

Su Chen secretly thought that it was very dangerous, the Dragon Emperor Demon Slayer sword was put back into its sheath, Su Chen didn't put it on the shelf, but wore it with him.

He was worried that he would be plotted against by the monster again, so he had to hold it at all times, so as to have a chance to make a move.

"Looking at the direction the monster came from, it should be in Chang'an City, and I got the Monster Slayer Sword immediately, which should be the solution to Li Yuan's matter. It is estimated that the monster came out of Tai'an Palace and targeted me directly."

"Unexpectedly, I let the apprentice go out in person, or let people settle the blame. It's still not low-key enough, and I have to be more cautious in the future."

Su Chen muttered to himself, and felt that caution was not enough, mainly due to lack of strength.

Now he only has 4 years of skill, but it has not been fully transformed into mana. The specific strength is still unknown.

Those evil spirits have existed for a long time, and their strength must be extraordinary.

"It's still not strong enough, we have to become stronger."

Therefore, when Su Chen had pilgrims, he would perform his best, and when he didn't have pilgrims, he would practice the holy rank celestial art.

One day of practice of this technique is equivalent to the power obtained by unwrapping lottery for ten ordinary pilgrims.

Must work hard to practice and combine with each other.

Su Chen didn't know.

How much impact his sword had had on the Chang'an territory.

That sword, not only killed the evil spirits, but also split Jinji Mountain into Twin Mountains. There was also a rift valley on the ground, which could turn into a stream if water was poured into it.

Tens of thousands of mountain people knelt and kowtowed, as if they had witnessed the miracle with their own eyes.

Experts from all walks of life inside and outside Chang'an looked towards Yunyuan Mountain one after another.

"It seems that there are evil spirits in the palace going towards Yunyuan Mountain, attracting the Great Heavenly Master to slay him with a sword!"

"That evil spirit must be too courageous, he dared to provoke the archangel who descended from the gods."

"That sword, just looking at it, is enough for me to use for a lifetime. I will continue to study."

at this time.

In Chang'an City, an official family.

"Taibai, what are you looking at?!"

"Father, I saw that the Great Master of Yunyuan Mountain killed Xie Chong with one sword. It's so powerful, it makes my heart want to move."

"Don't move, you will never learn it in your life. Come on, how about showing me this poem I wrote?!"

"Father, stop writing, you don't have the talent."

"Stinky boy, you are looking for a beating."

"Father, you can't beat me anymore, I have already learned the immortal technique bestowed by the celestial master!"

Royal Palace.

In Tai'an Palace.

Li Shimin and his son looked in that direction. At first, Li Shimin still complained about Su Chen's arrangement of Sun Simiao and Yan Liben to destroy the feng shui of Tai'an Palace.

Seeing the power of that sword at this time, he immediately had no complaints.

"The Celestial Master won't anger me because of this. If he wants to help my father regain the throne, I have no power to fight back."

"No, I have to go again."

Li Shimin immediately found the queen, and said: "Guanyin maidservant, Da Tianshi has done a great favor to the father, and also helped our whole family. I must thank him."

"Get ready and go give him some thanks. If I am busy rewarding Li Jing and Qin Qiong, you can go instead of me."

The queen naturally understood Li Shimin's thoughts and quickly agreed.

Inside Chang'an City.

An old monk with a bald head, who was listening to a novice report, was furious when he heard that the monks of Jinji Temple were forced to insult him by Su Chen.

He is the master of compassion. When the thirteen stick monks rescued the Tang king, he was the boss and the head of the stick monks.

Now he is the host of the Huangma Temple, a well-known great mage throughout the Tang Dynasty. It is he and several mages who are leading the water and land ceremony in five years.

"Too much deceit, the little Yunyuanshan Dragon Transformation Temple, Su Chen used sorcery to confuse the world, but he couldn't confuse the old monk."

"Hmph, you actually insulted me so much, the old monk can't tolerate him..."

Swish!
suddenly.

The sword light suddenly rose in the distance, and the terrifying aura scared the benevolent mage into stupidity.

The novice said: "Host, it seems to be outside the city."

Master Mercy didn't need him to remind him, he saw more, which seemed to be in the direction of Yunyuan Mountain.

There was silence for a moment.

Master Mercy panicked and said: "Hurry up, hurry up, get back my cassock written in blood, and never send it to the court!"

Su Chen's sword caused a huge commotion.

And after this sword, the flow of people in Yunyuan Mountain increased.

About a month has passed.

It's the first month, the eighth year of Zhenguan.

Every household wears red stickers and wears new ones.

Su Chen was in the Dragon Transformation Temple, but everything was the same, and there was no New Year's atmosphere.

Su Chen was teaching swordsmanship to his two apprentices, as well as the grandson Yuan Tiangang who rushed back.

They are too stupid, the Taishang Wangqing swordsmanship has already been taught to them, but so far it is only a beginner.

It can only be taught tirelessly.

During the first month, there are many people praying for blessings, but very few people asking for a lottery.

Su Chen didn't want to watch the three clubs practicing swords, but was a little lost in thought as he watched the pilgrims offering incense.

"After more than a month of hard work, I already have 5 years of skill."

"But it's very strange. After so long, no one has signed a lottery. Is everyone now a koi carp?! Moreover, the gold, silver and jewelry that Li Yuan promised me have not been honored."

Just as he was thinking wildly, two burly and dark figures appeared.

Those two are very similar, one is old and the other is young, you can tell that they are father and son.

And wearing gold and silver, they are either rich or expensive, and they still carry a lot of things in their hands.

The swarthy father and son saw Su Chen from a long distance away, quickly quickened their pace, and hurriedly carried their things to Su Chen.

After putting it down, the two knelt down.

The young man spoke quickly, "Younger Yuchi Baolin, I pay my respects to Lord Tianshi. Lord Tianshi has boundless mana."

The older Heitantou said respectfully: "I, Yuchi, pay homage to the Celestial Master, and wish the Celestial Master a delicious meal."

Yuchi Baolin twitched his cheek beside him and poked him with his elbow, but Yuchi Gong didn't notice it.

He also scolded: "You unlucky boy, what are you doing stabbing me?!"

Yuchi Baolin had no choice but to continue laughing at Su Chen.

Su Chen was overjoyed, it turned out to be Yu Chigong and his son.

He asked the two to stand up, and said, "I don't know why Duke E and Yuan Yu are here?!"

Yuchi Baolin snapped back and said: "We are here to give gifts to Master Tianshi. It's Chinese New Year, so let's send some gifts from our hometown to Master Tianshi."

Yu Chigong said with disdain: "It's all vain, obviously I asked you to lead the way to ask for a lottery. These are all tributes."

Yuchi Baolin wished he could eat this uneducated old man, so he could only try his best to apologize and smile.

Su Chen didn't care.

He is very interested in Yu Chigong, and Qin Qiong can be the door god for Li Shimin, so asking for a lottery in person will definitely reward him a lot.

Su Chen said with a smile: "Governor E speaks quickly, and the poor are very happy. I don't know what the Duke wants to ask?!"

Yuchi said respectfully: "I arranged for His Majesty to supervise the construction of Shaoqing Temple for those monks, and went to war in the South and the North. I have made great contributions. But this time when Qin Qiong and Li Jing came back, they all got rewards, that's all, no Those who go out will not be rewarded at all, but Fatty Cheng has them, but I don't."

He complained all the way, and said: "I was not convinced, so I contradicted him a few times in court. Your Majesty didn't say anything, so he retreated."

Yuchi Gong was about to start complaining mode, his son Yuchi Baolin hurriedly interrupted him.

He added: "My father doesn't understand politics. It's been a few days since this matter happened. His Majesty is going to have a banquet tonight, and I'm worried that it will be a grand banquet, so I asked my father to ask for a lottery and ask for good or bad luck."

Yuchi Gong nodded again and again, "Oh, that's right. I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid that death will be unclear."

Su Chen understood, handed over the bamboo tube, and said, "Don't worry, draw lots first."

(End of this chapter)