Chapter 12 Fame is big, lottery draws one after another
Cheng Yaojin didn't know that Su Chen had seen through his thoughts, so he quickly laughed and asked: "Little Heavenly Master, have you checked it for me?"
Su Chen nodded and started cooking. Although the emperor didn't reward him with gold or silver, he also gave him many oxen and six beasts.
This was what he was going to have for dinner.
Bu Fang took out the Long Yuan Sword in his hand and cut off the piece of meat.
Cheng Yaojin was dumbfounded, "Little Heavenly Master, this is a treasure given by the emperor. Do you want to use it to kill people?"
Su Chen said: "I don't have a kitchen knife, so I can only use this sword."
Then start working.
Cheng Yaojin was stunned, watching Su Chen place all the clothes, memorials, edicts and other things given by the emperor on the ground. He could no longer remain calm.
But in his heart, he believed it more and more.
This is an extremely skilled player!
There was a trace of hesitation in his eyes, but in the end, he did not speak.
Seeing Su Chen preparing the food, he came over shamelessly. Su Chen didn't stop him because he knew that the other party's hand would be grabbed.
"The food you cook is much more delicious than mine."
"Yes, yes, it's so delicious. What does it taste like?"
"What is that? It's so delicious. I didn't expect this pork to be so delicious."
After having enough wine and food, Cheng Yaojin stood up and touched his stomach.
After saying that, he was leaving.
Su Chen looked at his leaving figure.
only.
Cheng Yaojin walked halfway when he suddenly stopped and asked, "Why didn't you say anything when I came back so late?"
"Of course the Duke has the final say." Su Chen said.
Cheng Yaojin said: "I don't believe it either. What the Heavenly Master said is true. The miracles I have seen today are nothing more than that."
"I disappoint you." Su Chen said.
Cheng Yaojin said: "However, you must have your own uniqueness. I'll leave first."
Su Chen smiled slightly and said nothing.
As soon as Cheng Yaojing came down the mountain, several people gathered around him.
"How is it?" Chen Zhao asked.
"The Duke asked us to check who was drawn today, but today they asked, and according to what he said, everyone has solved it."
"What? So powerful?"
Cheng Yaojin was stunned.
He slapped himself on the head, "I thought he was one of those liars, but I didn't expect him to be really capable of pulling out all the stops."
The subordinate stopped talking.
Cheng Yaojin became more and more puzzled: "I watched him today, and I didn't find any fluctuations in his real power. Coupled with the investigation just now, he is just an ordinary person. How to contact God, how to obtain
Guidance by the talisman?”
His people still didn't speak.
Cheng Yaojin was a little annoyed, "What's more, he gave people a hexagram. He is not an ordinary person. He doesn't need horoscopes or inquire about the past. He only needs one sentence to truly understand a person and solve them one by one?"
The subordinate nodded, "It's the same as what the Heavenly Master said."
Cheng Yaojin felt fear subconsciously.
If he didn't have an intelligence system all over the world, he would really be good at calculations.
In his opinion, this guy is an orphan and may not even be able to keep his own small temple. Where did he get so many information channels?
This shows that he is very capable.
"You won't mind if I ask some questions before I leave."
"Is it too late for me to apologize to him now?
Several of the younger brothers stopped talking.
Cheng Yaojin was very depressed. He wanted to turn back, but he was afraid that he would be remembered as a demerit.
Cheng Yaojin gritted his teeth, turned around and left.
At this time, in this dojo.
At the end of the day, Su Chen was done with his work. He sat cross-legged here and practiced.
He is meditating, not resting.
"My cultivation progress is a bit slow because I don't have any methods to improve my strength."
Su Chen murmured to himself, and then started his own practice.
In the Golden Rooster Temple.
A group of monks were discussing something.
"Unexpectedly, the emperor actually gave this little guy this Dragon Palace forever, and also gave him this mountain peak."
"Damn it, this Jinji Mountain is not in our hands yet. Besides, we have coveted this dojo for three years and have been waiting for his filial piety to end, but we didn't expect that now it has become his possession."
"Then what?"
"Everyone in Chang'an City must abide by my teachings, and all laws should be erased. This temple must become a temple."
"Isn't this guy pretty awesome? He must have asked a lot of people to help him just to make it happen. As long as we expose his lies, we can let the emperor take back his name.
and the temple.”
"However, he has long expected that disaster will come, so I can't let the emperor lie with him."
"Idiot, this guy is lucky. He found out about the edible locusts and just made up an excuse. But if you tell me that, he will never let those big shots cooperate with him."
"During this period, didn't he come to pray for his father? His father was seriously ill, but we didn't notify him and asked him to come to Hualong Temple to sign for him."
"Awesome, really awesome."
Su Chen naturally would not have thought that his high profile would already attract the attention of the Buddhist sect, and even the Jinji Temple next door would be demolished and occupied.
As usual, he meditated at night, tended crops, practiced swordsmanship, and exercised his body during the day.
Three days passed.
Su Chen has been very busy these two days since he was canonized as a Heavenly Master. People come to draw the lottery every day.
However.
With his current strength, he can save at most twenty people from calamity every day.
Everything else is gone.
Although the draw this time was very ordinary and there were no prizes, Su Chen's cultivation level increased by two to three hundred years in one day.
Three days later, Xiao Chen's cultivation reached two thousand years.
With such deep internal strength, he no longer needs to rely on an iron sword. He only needs a leaf to unleash the full power of this peerless swordsmanship.
"It's really strange. There seem to be far fewer people here today than yesterday."
Su Chen was wearing a long robe and holding the Long Yuan Sword with a dashing expression as he sent out all the last believers of the day.
He looked up at the sky, it was already sunset.
In the first three days, almost everyone came and went, and in the evening, people left one after another.
Something seems wrong today.
Su Chen jumped up, landed on a big tree, and looked down.
"Tell me, why has your reputation disappeared?" Su Chen frowned, puzzled.
It dawned on him when he discovered that a group of monks were blocking the way up the mountain.
Su Chen's eyes were full of hostility, and what these monks did completely pissed him off.
He used his Forgetting Sword in the mountain and killed all these monks, but he was unwilling to reveal his true power prematurely.
Gao Wu, a Tang Dynasty man, Grandmaster, Grand Master, he would not easily reveal his identity without knowing it clearly.
But we can't let them give up their way of cultivation.
"Tomorrow, the officials on the mountain should come to me and let them handle this matter."
the next day.
When Su Chen got up in the morning, he practiced swordsmanship but didn't see any believers.
He looked down again and found that the monks were still blocking tourists going up the mountain.
not to mention.
Instead of dispersing the people, they took them to a nearby temple.
Su Chen's face darkened.
at this time.
Three old men with white beards and hair, with the help of a group of strong guards, headed towards Hualong Temple.
As soon as I saw this man in immortal robes, I immediately bowed to him.
"Old Qiao is at Yunyuan Mountain, saluting you."
"See the old king of Yunyuan Mountain."
"Old Li from Yunyuan Mountain, salute you."
Su Chen looked like an outsider, walked up to them, and said with a smile: "We are all fellow villagers, so there is no need to be so formal!"
The three elders were flattered and quickly stood up.
The three elders were reporting to Su Chen about Yunyuan Mountain, but the news they received was that Su Chen looked ugly.
Lao Qiao asked: "What's wrong, Holy Lord?"
Su Chen said: "This mountain is full of people who want to try their luck, but what should we do?"
The three elders looked at each other and understood what the other meant, and asked, "What are your plans?"