It was only six years after the release of the Tang Dynasty that it was Journey to the West Chapter 35: The Immortal Cultivator Red Fu asks for a monthly ticket
Chapter 35: The Immortal Cultivator Red Fu asks for a monthly ticket
Chapter 35: Hong Fu Girl, Immortal Cultivator Asking for a Vote [Recommendation Vote, Monthly Vote]
The next day.
After Su Chen finished meditating, he felt the surge of power in his body and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
"After days of hard training and reconciliation, I now have nine thousand years of skill. In this Tang Dynasty where cultivation and evil are common, I guess I have some ability to protect myself."
Su Chen let out a long breath, his whole state was very transcendent.
Get up as usual, practice your sword and boxing, and then open the door to welcome guests.
but.
This morning, he was surprised to see no pilgrim come to the door, which made him a little puzzled.
After looking out, I finally understood the reason.
At the foot of the mountain.
Sun Simiao led the mountain people to set up a stall and gave porridge to the victims. Not only did they have porridge to eat, they also prepared a small bag of rice for everyone.
There was a sea of people at the foot of the mountain, all waiting to give porridge and receive rice, but no one climbed the mountain.
Su Chen smiled bitterly, "I forgot about this. Giving porridge at the foot of the mountain has accumulated merit, but I have no pilgrims."
Although it was a pity that Su Chen had no pilgrims, he had no regrets and was even very pleased to see this scene.
Thanks to the fairy rice seeds, and thanks to him planting three crops of rice, he had the confidence to survive in this famine era, and there were countless people alive.
Otherwise, he might not even be able to protect himself.
Su Chen had been giving porridge at Yunyuan Mountain for three days. Within three days, Su Chen didn't see a single pilgrim, which made him a little depressed.
However, even when he stood on the mountain, he could often hear bursts of thanks bursting out from the foot of the mountain.
The victims were thanking him for the gift of the heavenly master.
Golden Rooster Temple.
Several great monks looked at the tens of thousands of victims gathered at the foot of Yunyuan Mountain with extremely ugly expressions.
The old host said angrily: "We also give porridge, but why are the victims so grateful to them?"
A monk with a fat head and big ears said with some guilt: "Master, we give out ten loads of rice every day, but only a thousand people can eat a bowl of gruel. They give out countless porridge every day, and 30,000 disaster victims can eat it every day."
Eat two bowls of thick porridge. So..."
"Shut up!" the old monk scolded: "How could I not know? What I want to know is that Yunyuan Mountain only has a few acres of thin fields and two people. How did two people accumulate such a fortune? It has been three days and they are still able to give porridge.
"
The monks were all trembling and did not dare to answer.
After the old monk cursed loudly, a senior monk suggested: "Master, why don't we find an opportunity to go up the mountain and steal all the food in Yunyuan Mountain."
"The victims will suffer backlash if they don't have food to eat. But if we have food, we will definitely become famous."
Several great monks were frightened, this move was too shameless.
The host said: "How can I, a monk, be able to do these things? I am tired and have gone back. I can no longer control you young people."
Then he turned around and went back, followed by several old monks.
The remaining monk who made the suggestion was confused, but several senior monks couldn't help laughing when they saw his appearance.
"Huiyun, why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you quickly go organize people?"
Monk Huiyun said: "Has the host master agreed?"
The great monks shook their heads, "He doesn't know anything."
Huiyun was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up, as if he understood, and smiled.
Outside Chang'an City.
The emperor's family took the lead in giving porridge, and the people were filled with gratitude and thanked them profusely.
Li Shimin was respectfully saluting a fat old man in imperial robes, and this man was none other than the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan.
"Father, the situation is stabilizing and improving, you don't have to worry."
"Um."
Li Yuandao: "I heard from the victims that Master Wugou of Yunyuan Mountain was a great benefactor. He gave porridge to the victims every day. He gave more porridge to the victims than all the major Buddhist temples inside and outside Chang'an combined. You must reward him well."
Li Shimin quickly said: "Father, don't worry, my child has already prepared a big gift and reward."
Li Yuan nodded, and then said: "Okay, help me go back."
Li Shimin quickly sent someone to escort Li Yuan back to the palace.
at this time.
Wei Zheng, who was at work, received a report letter.
When he opened it, he was shocked and quickly summoned his colleagues to discuss it.
"Someone reported that the Heavenly Master is holding the food supply and intends to rebel. This time he is giving out porridge, which is really an invitation to buy people's hearts."
Wei Zheng was shocked, and then he looked at his colleagues and asked them what they thought.
Everyone looked at each other.
Then Fang Xuanling said: "This person should be arrested."
Everyone nodded, and then Wei Zheng immediately sent people to check the person who submitted the complaint, arrested him, and asked him who asked him to do that!
Get it all done.
Wei Zheng and others just shook their heads with disdain on their faces.
at this time.
In Princess Gaoyang's mansion, Princess Gaoyang heard that the person who reported the report was arrested, and she was extremely nervous.
"What's going on? What's going on? If Wei Zheng and the others don't arrest Wugu Niubi, how can they arrest my people?"
An old maidservant said in horror: "Princess, something bad has happened. The news I just received is that your Majesty is going to reward the Heavenly Master."
Princess Gaoyang took the letter and read it, fainted, then bit her tongue and woke up on her own.
He exclaimed: "Quick, quick, send people to kill people and silence them. We must not let the whistleblower confess me!"
at this time.
Hualong Temple.
Su Chen finally welcomed the long-lost pilgrim.
However, this pilgrim is not an ordinary person, but a woman in red. There is a young man accompanying this woman, who is respectful.
The two are very similar, but they are only one year apart in age. It seems that they have a mother-son relationship.
When the young man saw Su Chen, he knelt down and said, "Deyu is paying homage to the Heavenly Master and wants to ask for a fortune for my mother."
really.
The woman in red said: "Don't rush to ask for my signature. The most important thing is to ask for your father's signature."
The young man Deyu said quickly: "My father is away, so he should be fine, but my mother, on the other hand, has to send my child away to serve as an official. The one who is worried about you the most is you."
Su Chen quickly helped the man up and said, "My dear father, who is the Duke of the country, General Li Jing?!"
The young man said: "It's my father."
Su Chen suddenly understood and nodded. Looking at the woman in red, he knew that she was definitely the red-haired woman.
There was a glint in his eyes. It was rumored that Hong Fu Nu was a cultivator, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.
Li Deyu clasped his fists again and said: "Master Tian, I want to ask for a fortune for my mother."
Su Chen said: "What are you asking?!"
Li Deyu said: "My mother is often in a state of confusion. I am about to be sent out to serve as an official, my father is away fighting, and my younger brother has not yet regained his intelligence, so I am most worried about my mother's health and safety."
The Hongfu girl was silent beside her, as if she was deep in thought.
Li Deyu burst into tears immediately. His mother's state is a precursor to dementia!
Su Chen comforted him: "Don't worry, let's draw lots first."
Li Deyu knelt in front of the Sanqing statue, kowtowed devoutly, and then respectfully muttered, "Ancestors bless you"!
Swish, swish, swish!
Snap!
A bamboo stick fell.
Li Deyu picked it up nervously and looked at it, and burst into tears.
"Mother, my child is unfilial, so I will go to the palace and resign, and I will take care of you at home!"
Su Chen was startled, took it and took a look, and found that it was indeed signed.
He quickly comforted, "Young Master Li, don't worry, the lottery can be solved."
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