Chapter 20 The magic power of never breaking a thought [Please vote for me and recommend me]
Li Shimin pretended to be angry, "Gong Lu, my daughter is already married, and the rest are still young. Isn't your move a bit reckless?!"
But Cheng Yaojin chuckled, showing off his 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 can't my old Cheng family not?"
Li Shimin became angry and "retired from the court."
The ministers all retreated, but one by one they walked up to Cheng Yaojin and patted him on the shoulder, as if to suppress their laughter.
Some people wanted to comfort him because they felt that Cheng Yaojin had angered Li Shimin.
Only Cheng Yaojin didn't take it seriously. He continued to ask to see Li Shimin, and he wanted the emperor to marry his daughter to his son, life or death.
In the harem.
Li Shimin was not as angry as outside, but laughed heartily.
Queen Changsun said: "Erlang, why are you so happy?"
Li Shimin said: "That husband Cheng Yaojin actually knows how to ask me for a daughter-in-law."
Empress Changsun also smiled, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for your complete surrender of Duke Lu."
Li Shimin nodded and said: "I can't agree to him easily, I have to watch his attitude."
Then he said: "By the way, Duke Hu Guo has recovered today and his strength seems to be stronger than before. I am very relieved."
Empress Changsun said joyfully: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you are blessed with double happiness in one day."
The couple were smiling proudly in the harem, and the old Tai Chi eunuch who never said anything suddenly coughed in a low voice.
"Your Majesty, Madam, three days ago, Duke Hu was critically ill. Duke Lu carried him out of the city and went to Yunyuan Mountain. When he came back the next day, Duke Hu was able to gallop on his horse."
After he said this, he said no more.
Li Shimin and his wife were so smart that they immediately frowned.
"It's Yunyuan Mountain Hualong Temple again! After I awarded the reward before, I have always wanted to find an opportunity to go there, but it has become increasingly busy and I have never gone."
"It seems that the trip is bound to happen."
Queen Changsun said: "Erlang, Heavenly Master Wugou is really capable. The previous events between Changle and Tianci, as well as the current changes between Hu Guogong and Lu Guogong, must be related to him. If Erlang goes, he must not mess with the emperor.
There is no airs, after all, this is an expert from outside the world, I am afraid it will offend him."
Li Shimin nodded, "Don't worry, I'll pay him a private visit incognito, just to test his quality."
at this time.
Yunyuan Mountain, Hualong Temple.
"Master, the fairy rice is ripe, can we harvest it?"
Sun Simiao, a worldly expert and the god of medicine, rolled up his sleeves and trousers, shouldered a hoe and had a sickle on his waist, standing in the paddy field, very excited.
The fairy rice seeds have matured.
Any rice plant is taller than a human being.
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 about to start work immediately, but Su Chen raised his hand and a sword energy was activated, harvesting 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 punch out the rice.
The master and apprentice worked hard.
Today I will just close the door and thank the guests, and that’s all I will do.
Just at this time.
The golden list in Su Chen's mind spread out, and a golden light appeared inside, falling directly on Su Chen's body.
Buzz.
In an instant, Su Chen felt blessed in his soul.
One thought can never bring bad results.
Got it.
Su Chen was working, but a smile appeared on his face.
Sun Simiao said: "Master, why are you laughing so hard?"
Su Chen said: "Seeing the vast rice fields, it makes me feel that it is noon when the day of hoeing is over, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows that every grain of rice on the plate is hard work. I just feel that the hard-working farmers can reap a full harvest.
That is the blessing of life.”
"It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows that every particle of the meal is hard work."
"What a poem, what a great talent, Master!"
Sun Simiao immediately started to compliment him, not because he could flatter him, but because he felt that Su Chen was really a great talent.
Su Chen smiled and shook his head and asked Sun Simiao to continue working, "I see that you also have some Qi in your body. I will leave the job of threshing rice to you."
Sun Simiao quickly agreed, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely fulfill his mission."
Then roll up your sleeves and get to work.
But I was thinking, "I also have three to four hundred years of skill in my body, and I can be considered a great master. Master actually thinks that I just have some real energy. It seems that Master is really an expert."
Sun Simiao admired Su Chen even more.
Then he worked harder, and Su Chen had already arrived at the martial arts arena, still holding the Long Yuan Sword in his hand.
Su Chen began to mobilize the indestructible power of a single thought. This method can resist magic weapons and spells. It is not comparable to the ordinary indestructible vajra that can resist weapons.
Therefore, Su Chen directly performed the One Thought Indestructible Kung Fu, and suddenly his entire body was covered with glass, covered with green-gold light.
One thought is indestructible, and all laws are invulnerable.
Su Chen threw out the Long Yuan Sword in his hand again, and then controlled the sword's will to display the most powerful secret of Taishang Wangqing Sword Technique.
One sword without regrets.
Whoosh!
The sword energy was like a rainbow, and under the leadership of Long Yuanjian with unparalleled sword energy, it struck directly at Su Chen's face.
However.
However, Su Chen's body was not broken in just one thought.
collapse!
The sword energy fell on Su Chen's body and immediately collapsed, even the Long Yuan Sword seemed to be unable to hold on.
It was Su Chen who ended the experiment and took back the Long Yuan Sword.
"If you have a good idea, you are indeed domineering."
"But Taishang Wangqing Sword Technique is only a real method after all. I will try the immortal method to see if it can hurt me."
Su Chen began to perform the seven-step killing fist of Zhenling. He punched out directly with the first punch, and his punching technique was fierce.
When the fist light blasted out, Su Chen immediately stopped his hand and rushed forward at a faster speed.
boom.
The fist landed on his back, and he only staggered slightly, but was not injured at all.
"Seven-step killing punch, each punch is stronger than the last."
"The first punch is nothing, keep trying."
Su Chen punched several more times, and the power of each punch became stronger. Until the fifth punch, he finally exhausted all the 2,500 years of skill in his body and punched the strongest punch currently.
boom.
Su Chen rushed forward again, blocking the punch with his back, and his Immortality Kung Fu was instantly launched.
He actually blocked the punch, and he was only pushed forward a few steps by the punch, but his internal organs were completely fine.
No harm.
Su Chen grinned, "The One-Thought Indestructible Kung Fu is more domineering than the Seven-Step Killing Fist. Even spells can't hurt me. In this way, I will be invincible when fighting against others."
After a little examination, Su Chen began to meditate to restore his true energy.
evening.
Sun Simiao had already packed all the fairy rice, and produced more than 30,000 kilograms of fairy rice.
When Sun Simiao looked at the mountains of fairy rice, he was dumbfounded.
"Master, can three acres of field produce so much fairy rice?" Sun Simiao was confused.
Su Chen smiled, "Not only that, you can continue to sow the fairy rice now, and it will take more than a month to mature."
hiss!
Sun Simiao was completely dumbfounded and horrified.
Then he thought a lot, "If this thing spreads all over the world, wouldn't it mean that there would be no more people dying of hunger in the world?!"
Su Chen nodded, "Yes, so I'm waiting for an opportunity."
Sun Simiao was puzzled. If such a treasure could be given directly to the emperor, it would be spread all over the world. Why should we wait for the opportunity?
but.
He knew that Su Chen knew things like a god and was unpredictable, and there must be a reason for everything he did.
Didn't ask any more questions.
Then the two of them cooked a large pot of rice and had a hearty meal.
Su Chen ate a bucket of rice and ten kilograms of meat in one meal, and these immortal rice had their own spiritual energy, which gave him decades more skill.
Sun Simiao couldn't eat that much, but after eating one bowl of rice, he felt that his physical strength had greatly increased, so he started eating more and ate more than a dozen bowls until he was full.
And his skill actually increased for several years, which was worth more than half a year of hard training in the past.
Naturally, this made Sun Simiao extremely happy.
The next day.
Sun Simiao continued to farm, but Su Chen asked him to plow the fields, irrigate them, and then sow seeds, because the newly opened farmland had reached three slopes.
He is probably very busy these days.
And because he has increased his strength after eating, he naturally works harder.
Su Chen opened the door to welcome pilgrims.
The previous pilgrims were all ordinary pilgrims, but when it was about to close, there was a kind-faced old man and a sturdy young man, who looked like father and son. When they climbed up the mountain gate, their faces were full of sadness.
The old man spoke first, "Heavenly Master, Lao Litou, a citizen of Laowan Yunze Township, this is Laowan's son Li Fu. We have something undecided and would like to come and ask for a signature."
Su Chen smiled and said, "May I ask what I want to ask you?"
Old Li Tou hesitated and said: "The autumn harvest is coming soon. My son Li Fu is about to enter Chang'an. I would like to ask him about good or bad luck."
Su Chen was stunned, "Chang'an is not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den, so why do you ask about good or bad luck?"
thump!
Before he could say anything, Li Fu, a young and strong man next to him, knelt down and said, "So that the Heavenly Master can know that this disciple was a prisoner on death row who was to be executed in the autumn of the sixth year of Zhenguan last year. With His Majesty's grace, he was allowed to go home for a year."
Regarding the funeral, the time has come and it’s time to return to Chang’an. But I don’t know whether it will be good or bad after I leave, so I came here to ask about it.”