Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 535

Chapter 535 Gamble with Zen Master Wuchao

After going up the mountain, everyone was shocked by a huge fairy nest shining with golden clouds, and subconsciously stopped.

This fairy nest is thirty-three feet long and thirty-three feet wide.

On the fairy nest, there are tens of thousands of spiritual orbs inlaid, like the stars in the night, shining brightly, and the sun shines together, but they neutralize the dazzling light, which makes people feel comfortable to watch.

An old monk wearing a gray cassock stood in front of the fairy nest and smiled at Sanzang and others: “It’s not as famous as meeting each other. You are really more gorgeous than the rumors.”

Sanzang put his hands together, and said lightly: “The Zen Master is too acclaimed. Listen to your children telling you that you are also a practitioner of Mahayana Buddhism. I don’t know from whom and what genre?”

Wuchao waved his hand and made an invitation gesture: “Don’t worry, everyone, how about entering my Wuchao first and then talking?”

Under his guidance, several people entered the fairy nest, and suddenly realized that the immortal energy here is a hundred times as dense as the outside world. After a breath of air, countless immortal energy is poured into the body.

Only from this aspect, the Huaguo Mountain before its decline is far behind.

Boys and girls brought futons, put them on the table, and melons and fruits.

Wuchao looked at Sanzang and said: “When I returned to the holy monk’s question before, the old monk taught from heaven and earth and formed a school of his own in the Three Realms. Suo lived in this Wuchao, meditating and practising hard, studying the true meaning of Mahayana Buddhism. Today When I found out that you were passing through this place, and seeing Lie Xinxi, I sent a boy to invite you to go up the mountain.”

“See Lie Xinxi?” Vegett narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Wu Chao nodded and said: “Ming people don’t talk secretly, I want to gamble with you, and it is your strengths.”

“What is the stake?”

Wu Chao thought for a while, and smiled: “If the old monk wins, each of you needs to teach me a great supernatural power. If the old monk loses, how about teaching each of you a great supernatural power?”

Vegett pondered for a moment, then nodded, “What are you betting on with me?”

“Bet on wisdom, the wisdom of survival.”

Wu Chao said, waving his hands, the sky changed.

The space around Vegett flowed quickly, and when everything returned to normal, the two came to an imperial city gate in rags.

Standing in the crowd, feeling countless people’s eyes and disgust, Wu Chao said: “Do not use any magical powers, only rely on your own ability, scheming, and wisdom. In this world, live for ten years, and finally see each other. Whoever has the highest achievement, the highest wins.”

Vegett took a deep breath and smiled: “Ten years is too long, three years is enough.”

From then on, the two beggars faced the rising sun, stepped into the imperial city full of voices, and started a life of hard work.

Time passed quickly, and two years passed in a blink of an eye.

In this short period of time, Zen Master Wu Chao worked as a post office, as a businessman, and as an official by donating money.

Leaning on a mouth and two legs, starting from the 9th grade official, he continued to climb diligently.

He eventually became a top-ranking official in the DPRK, and he was hailed as a legend.

But Vegett’s life was the opposite of his.

He seems to treat all of this as a game, lazy, careless, without any purpose, let alone any ambition.

It is even more confusing to get things done.

By the end of the second year, he did not enter the official career.

However, because of some tricky tricks, such as perfume, glass, and magazines, a lot of wealth has been accumulated.

When a person is rich, it will arouse covetousness from all parties.

The street ruffians, the quacks, and the government messengers all cast their eyes on him.

Under such circumstances, he made a news that shocked the world and made a huge offer to donate all his wealth to the pilgrim.

With a word and donated all his wealth, Vegett entered the emperor’s vision, but did not get any reuse.

Many people know that the emperor did this because he was afraid that Wanmin would say that he was selling officials.

Because of this, countless people began to laugh at the idle people who wandered in the imperial city all day long.

However, the subsequent development surpassed everyone’s expectations.

Two years and three months later, the vassal kingdom rebelled and captured the thirteen states of Youyun.

On this occasion of wind and rain, the idle man in the imperial city entered the palace and presented thirteen artifacts called artillery.

Tens of thousands of soldiers came to the battlefield with these thirteen artillery pieces, and continued to win victories again and again in the sound of thunder-like explosions.

For this reason, Vegeta was awarded the baron, ranking among the most powerful.

That month, he made a military order on the court, not good soldiers, no spears and armor, just a decree, allowing him to recruit 50,000 new soldiers and regain the domain. If he fails, he will die.

From then on, Vegett, holding the imperial decree, recruited 50,000 displaced refugees in the workshops, formed an army, and left the imperial city with ten artillery pieces. Since then, he has disappeared without a trace.

Some people say that they were lost on the vast grassland, and some even said that they died in the hands of demons.

Before I knew it, two years and eight months had passed.

In the imperial city, in the treasure hall, the crowd bowed their heads, the saint was sitting on the high platform, and the eunuch proclaimed the decree and awarded Wu Chao as a cabinet scholar, participated in political affairs, and was in charge of people’s livelihood.

For a time, Wu Chao was an extremely human minister.

On that day, after the North Korean meeting, the colleagues held a banquet and Wu Chao was drunk.

Woke up the next day, but suddenly heard the bad news. Thirty thousand soldiers riding white horses, wearing armors, holding muskets, and carrying artillery on their shoulders, like a sharp arrow, came from the north of the prefecture, and went straight to the imperial city like a broken bamboo. Coming soon under the imperial city.

Wu Chao was shocked, his body was slightly cold, and he was speechless for a long time.

The emergence of a cross-age weapon is often the beginning of a new world.

On the earth, firearms ended the cold weapon era, and nuclear weapons ended the world war. In this world, the same is true.

Mortal human beings are vulnerable to the most common musket.

And when this firearm reaches a certain scale, no strategy can change the outcome.

Three days later, only 20,000 White Horse soldiers came to the city.

Beget riding on a strange beast, looking up at the high wall: “Master, is it time to end?”

“Before leaving here, I actually have a few questions I want to ask you.”

Wuchao crossed Baiguan and stood within the range of the musket.

“First of all, it’s those fifty thousand refugees. How did you make them feel comfortable?”

“Secondly, there is no provision from the court. If you leave with these fifty thousand refugees, how can you make a living on the road?”

“Finally, in the barren conditions of northern Israel, where did your firearms come from?”

Vegett chuckled and said: “I said before that there is no need for a soldier and a general in the court. As long as a decree, the ultimate goal is to have these refugees.”

“The country is broken, their families are destroyed, their homes are displaced, and their sufferings will be reduced.”*