Li Shimin was shocked, "He has already started harvesting before autumn?"
After saying that, he touched his beard and said, "I have to go there quickly."
As surprised as Li Shimin was, Changsun Wuji also came back, "I didn't expect that Li Fu and Li's father and son both went to Yunyuan Mountain, and Sun Simiao was also publicizing it during this time. It is said that he is in Yunyuan Mountain. Could it be that this
This thing has something to do with them?!"
The subordinate came to report: "Sir, Sun Simiao was discovered in the fields of Hualong Temple."
Changsun Wuji frowned slightly, "What kind of connection is there between these two people? How could the trip to Chang'an during this period be related to Yunyuan Mountain?"
"Father, how about I help you arrest the person and let him interrogate him?" Changsun Chong had a grudge against Su Chen and volunteered.
boom!
Changsun Wuji slapped him on the face and shouted: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will send you back to your hometown."
Changsun Chong was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.
Changsun Wuji snorted coldly: "He is a heavenly master, has the Long Yuan Sword in his hand, and is in the limelight. Even if his cultivation is not enough, it is not your turn to take action."
Changsun Chong looked indignant: "He is just a loser without true energy. If the emperor hadn't given him a Taoist temple, I'm afraid he would be living on the streets in three years."
"Father, what are you afraid of?!"
Changsun Wuji's face turned cold, "Shut up, don't you know that Sun Simiao is a great master? You can't be disrespectful to them until you understand their origins."
"Moreover, although Princess Changle has not married you, the emperor has already betrothed Gao Le's daughter to you. This matter ends here. If you are not willing to accept it, you can swallow your anger."
Changsun Chong roared angrily: "Father, what are you afraid of? You are now the prime minister, and you can keep your word and keep your promise."
Changsun Wuji said: "You know something, never look down on others, especially a guy you don't even know."
After saying that, his eyes became solemn, "I have to go back quickly to see how powerful he is."
The governor of Chang'an City.
The two monks looked at the bustling crowd outside. The two monks were talking about the Hualong Temple on Yunyuan Mountain.
"This Hualong Temple is really powerful. I ran into trouble a few days ago, so I ran over and asked a few questions. He got the answer right, so I followed his instructions."
"Really or not? In that case, I'll go take a look. I've also encountered some strange things during this time."
Watching their departing figures, the old and young monks all frowned slightly.
"Bianji, what place is this?!"
"Master, I heard that Hualong Temple is an isolated temple, and the blessing technique inside is very powerful."
The old monk said: "This is just a divination method, how can it be comparable to our method?"
Then, he said: "Princess Gaoyang comes here often during this period. Go and tell her and let her family take over the Hualong Temple."
Monk Bianji said eagerly: "Master, Gao Yang is afraid that he will not be able to take back the plaque carved by your Majesty himself."
The old monk was stunned and said angrily: "How can a small dojo compare with the glory that our general manager does not have?"
After pondering for a while, he said: "His lottery is nothing more than a blank check, and any promises are planned by him behind the scenes."
"If you let Princess Gaoyang expose his identity in public, then he will no longer have a foothold."
Tenryuji Temple.
Old Man Li's problem was also solved, the golden list unfolded in his mind, and he also obtained a magical power called "Soaring into the Clouds and Riding the Mist".
Su Chen's heart moved and he immediately tried it.
His cultivation has exceeded 3,000 years, and he can even walk with a sword, let alone levitate.
However.
This is a kind of power that can make people fly temporarily. Whether it is speed or height, there are limits.
With his current level of cultivation, he can only fly more than a thousand kilometers continuously in three hours at most.
If someone is less powerful, I'm afraid even he won't be able to do it.
Now that he had the opportunity to fly in the air, he formed a seal with his hands, and an auspicious cloud appeared under his feet, holding him up and flying.
Su Chen stood in the clouds, as if he were walking on land, and his energy was not exhausted because of this.
This time, his height far exceeded the original 100 meters, and he flew thousands of kilometers all the way up.
Su Chen returned to Hualong Temple happily and in a good mood.
"Haha, this is the legendary air control technique. It does not require much energy and can increase your speed by more than a thousand times. It only takes a few seconds to go from Chang'an to the Great Wall."
Just when he was about to go shopping, a young man secretly went up the mountain.
The young man was dressed gorgeously and his eyes were wandering until the sun set. This time he went up the mountain for the lottery.
"The Heavenly Master is here. This girl wants a note."
Su Chen wanted to refuse, but he was still trying to see if there were any immortals in the sky.
However.
It was an important figure in the Fang family who came here, named Fang Yiai.
He won't miss this opportunity.
This was also the first time Su Chen introduced himself to him when he saw him, and he also became a little curious about him.
"Young Master Fang, your family is very wealthy. What do you want to know?!"
Fang Yiai said: "As you said, as the number two person, my future is uncertain, so I came here just to inquire about my future."
What did Fang Yiai ask her to do?
Su Chen said: "What are the plans of the second young master?"
Fang Yiai said: "I have been idle during this period. I wanted to ask you to give me a task, but you were always smiling, which made me very worried, so I came to see you to see your future."
Su Chen smiled slightly, took out a small wooden box from his arms, and said, "Young Master Fang, come and smoke it."
Fang Yiai held the bamboo in his hand and emphasized his tone: "You can call me Master Fang, or you can call me by my name. You don't have to call me Er."
Su Chen smiled slightly and said, "Okay, Second Young Master Fang, come and get it."
Fang Yiai looked heartbroken.
However.
He still held the bamboo obediently and murmured to himself.
"God favors me, my ancestors favor me, and I, the remaining daughter of the Fang family, want a bright future."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Click.
A piece of bamboo slipped from his hand.
Fang Yiai quickly took it and was stunned.
"This is the worst, it's not at all, it's simply impossible." Fang Yiai couldn't believe it.
Su Chen took it and saw that it was indeed an unlucky guy.
He grabbed a piece of bamboo, and his eyes were filled with flowers, and scenes appeared in front of him.
On the light curtain.
This child was Fang Yiai, who was later named "Fang Yiai" by the Fang family and made his second son.