It was only six years after the release of the Tang Dynasty that it was Journey to the West Chapter 65 'The Art of Cultivation: Immortal-level Divine Ability'
Qiao Li was humming: "What's going on? The reason we came here this time is to collect debts from the Golden Rooster Temple."
pay the rent?!
The monks looked confused.
They often hear ordinary people talk about it, but never hear about it.
"Qiao Lizheng, our Jinji Temple does not charge rent. During the Sui Dynasty, we did not charge rent."
Qiao Li was humming: "Whether you have paid rent before or not, Jinji Mountain is your territory and you are a resident here, why don't you pay?!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the villagers behind him started clamoring for rent.
When the monk heard this, he became furious.
However, they still felt a little guilty and looked at each other.
"Could it be that we sent people to cause trouble, and that cow found out about it and wanted to settle a score with us?"
"Why, we have never offended Hualong Temple."
Qiao Li was humming: "Stop talking nonsense, our Heavenly Master is a good man, how can you let you go to the emperor to report him?"
"Pay the rent quickly, five hundred taels a month."
Several monks were furious, but he also understood that in the current situation, they could not act rashly.
"Okay, five hundred taels then."
"Gold, five hundred taels of gold." Qiao Li was adding.
The monks were furious, and the old monk was even more angry, "Don't bully others too much. Five hundred taels of gold a month is enough to support an army of 5,000 people."
Qiao Li was humming: "Are you refusing? "Okay, get out of Jinji Mountain now, don't take away every blade of grass here, it's all ours!"
The monks were filled with hatred, but after seeing these thousands of villagers and thinking of Su Chen's background, they had no choice but to swallow their anger.
Tenryuji Temple.
Su Chen and Gao Shilian were drinking tea and talking about spiritual issues, and Sun Simiao quickly rushed over.
"Master, I, the honest monks, get five hundred taels of gold per month."
This was the first time in his life that he heard a monk ask for rent, and he succeeded.
Su Chen smiled and said: "Okay, let them help me farm in the past two days. During this time, we have opened up a lot of land, and they can't just sit still and wait for death."
Sun Simiao was overjoyed.
Gao Shilian gasped and admired Su Chen's courage and strength.
"These monks are unlucky for provoking that heavenly master."
Su Chen laughed and said: "You are so busy, and you came to me not to chat, nor to talk about health!"
Gao Shilian looked at no one around, then stood up, "The most important purpose of my coming here this time is to get a stick."
Su Chen smiled slightly and said, "What do you want to know?!"
Gao Shilian whispered: "I did some things in Shu before, but recently, with the help of my nephew's relationship, I returned to Chang'an this time."
"Moreover, he was appointed by the emperor as the Minister of Rites. This change is really too big, and it is also a promise. I am a little confused. I don't know what is going on. That's why I came here.
Ask you."
Only then did Su Chen realize that Gao Shilian suddenly returned to Beijing and was enshrined in an official position, so he felt uneasy.
"Don't worry, we'll start the lottery now."
"Yes, yes, let's go first."
Gao Shilian nodded quickly, but felt uneasy in his heart.
Su Chen took out the bamboo slips in his hand and comforted him: "Whatever you want, don't think too much."
Gao Shilian caught the bamboo, bowed respectfully to the statue of Sanqing Bodhisattva, then placed the bamboo between his eyebrows and began to pray.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
Shaking the bamboo in his hand.
"With the blessing of my ancestors, my son can be entrusted with an official position. I hope it will be a good sign."
Click.
A piece of bamboo slipped from his hand.
Gao Shilian hurriedly took it, and after sweeping it, his face instantly turned pale, and his colorful beard was trembling.
Then, he seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground.
Unlucky guy!
"This is not a good sign. I was called here by the emperor, so I shouldn't!"
"Your Majesty, I just did some small things and was sent to Shu for many years. I managed it very well. Now I'm finally back home. How could I fall ill at this time?!"
As Gao Shilian spoke, he held his head and burst into tears.
When a person lives for a long time, he will believe in fate. After all, he is a cultivator and believes in ghosts. Su Chen is also very famous.
Therefore, Gao Shilian was full of confidence in his defeat, because he was completely disappointed in the second half of his life.
Su Chen looked at his tearful look, fearing that he would be killed alive.
"Senior, please don't be sad first, let me deduce it for you."
He took the worst one.
Scenes flashed before his eyes.
In the video, it was Gao Shilian, the minister of the Huang family, who handed this secret letter to Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. Gao Shilian was arrested, demoted to the governor of Anzhou, and then transferred to the military governor of Yizhou.
Later, Gao Shilian managed Shu, but he accepted bribes from officials. Even at a banquet, he said that Li Shimin was a blind man who could not make good use of his abilities. He was said to be a capable person, but no one was truly Qi.
people.
As time went by, the files on Gao Shilian flew into Li Shimin's palace like snowflakes. After Gao Shilian returned to Chang'an, he did not visit Li Shimin, but instead visited His Majesty the Emperor.
At this point, the image stopped abruptly.
Su Chen was confused, and he was completely helpless about what Gao Shilian had done.
The next moment, the golden list began to tremble.
【the last one】
[Natural disaster: Using the big to bully the small, failing to discern the general trend, and seeking death]
[Draw lots, reward: three thousand years of cultivation]
[Overcoming the Tribulation: Get a copy of "Immortal Level Magical Powers".]