Fantasy Westward Journey: I bring the system Changan fortune-telling

Li Shimin smiled, this familiar formula and familiar taste is worthy of being my national teacher!

"National teacher, I have said that whatever you ask for, I will give it to you! Tomorrow, after I declare the decree, I will give you a mansion in Changlefang! If there is any need for the national teacher, feel free to ask!" Li Shimin said generously.

Wow, the first small goal, to have a suite in Chang'an, has it been achieved so quickly?

Li Xiang suppressed his joy. We are superior, so we can't show our chicken feet, and said: "The poor man has nothing to worry about. It's just that the poor man has heard that His Majesty once cut down mountains and ruined temples to clean up the demon atmosphere. , These demonic shells are hidden in an underground palace by His Majesty, and he is going to build a tower to town them. The poor Taoist calculates the demons and ghosts, and just needs some demonic and dark energy, so I have the audacity to ask Your Majesty for it."

Li Shimin recalled the scene back then, and there was a gleam of sadness in his eyes, saying: "Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty had no way, the world was in chaos, rituals and music collapsed, order did not exist, the local government did not want to protect the country for the people, but was like bandits. Looting people's money and hurting people's lives. The monsters in the mountains saw the opportunity, feeding on human flesh, grabbing Yang Qi, a large number of monsters even occupied the city, claiming to be an anti-king, and wanting to seize the foundation of the human race! All over the country. I have witnessed all this, and I am determined to clean up the world! After the Tang Dynasty became strong and unified the world, I immediately dispatched the most elite Xuanjia Army, ten thousand people, to eliminate evil spirits everywhere. After many years, ten thousand people came out, and three thousand returned. Finally, the land of Shenzhou has been restored."

Following Li Shimin's emotional words, Li Xiang seemed to have returned to the era when human life was worthless and monsters were rampant. For the man in front of him, admiration rose from the bottom of his heart.

Li Shimin said again: "Some big monsters have become climates. I am afraid that they will come back from the dead through some unknown means, so I deliberately brought back their monster bodies and buried them in the underground palace of Jinchangfang in the southeast of Chang'an City. , build temples, build pagodas to suppress evil spirits, and in the future, the imperial examination will select scholars, and use the literary spirit of the students to help suppress them. Now that the national teacher is in need, he can take it at will."

Li Xiang's heart moved, could it be that the famous Big Wild Goose Pagoda of Ci'en Temple and the custom of "Nomination of Wild Goose Pagoda" came from this?

Li Xiangdao: "Thank you, Your Majesty, after a few days, I will go to the underground palace after I have finished dealing with trivial matters."

After chatting for so long, Li Shimin's eyes became more and more tired. Li Xiang said humorously: "Your Majesty, you have just recovered from the sun and your body is still weak. You should rest more. I will take my leave first."

Li Shimin waved his hands and said: "National teacher, it's my fault. The national teacher has suffered for a long time in the sky prison. The national teacher should not blame Lu Guogong. The national teacher should go back and rest. I will send someone to look for you tomorrow."

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Underworld of the Underworld, Senlao Yanluo Hall, Judge's Mansion, Cui Jue holds the book of life and death, and handles daily official duties.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the mansion. The tall and thin Bai Wuchang Xie Bi'an, dressed in white, wearing a pointed hat with the words "Make Money at First Sight" written on it, holding a mourning stick, with a strangely long tongue hanging on his chest, came in with a panicked expression.

Cui Fujun frowned and said: "Xie Lao Qi, calm down a bit, how can you be so flustered?"

"Toutolu~Judge Cui~Toutolu~"

Mr. Cui Fu said helplessly: "Lao Qi, have you forgotten what I told you? You are a hanged ghost, and your tongue is too long to affect your speech. First straighten your tongue with your hands and hold it up, and then talk, otherwise one day will come. Who can understand the late 'confession'?"

Bai Wuchang came to a sudden, slapped his forehead, believed Mr. Cui's words, first stretched out his hand to straighten his tongue, and then said: "Judge Cui, it's not good! Emperor Tang is alive!"

Mr. Cui Fu was about to speak.

At this time, footsteps came again, a short and stocky man in black robe, wearing a pointed hat with the words "Under Heaven Peaceful" written on it, holding a seductive rope in his hand, followed by Heiwuchang Fan Wujiu with iron-black complexion , his body skills were not as good as Xie Bi'an's, so he was a step slower.

Hei Wuchang ran and shouted: "Judge Cui, it's bad, Emperor Tang is alive!"

Mr. Cui Fu covered his forehead, looked at Hei Wuchang running, leaving a trail of water on the ground, and said, "Fan Laoba! Have you forgotten what I told you? You are a drowned ghost, The moisture is heavy, and I usually work hard to gather it up, and it makes me wet, and you will be responsible for helping me clean it later!"

The black and white brothers looked at each other, a little puzzled, what's going on, how could Judge Cui not be particularly concerned about the resurrection of Emperor Tang?Didn't Yan Jun explain this to me? They also practiced it many times.

Hei Wuchang cautiously said: "Judge Cui, Tang Huang is alive?"

Cui Fujun said: "If you live, you will live. Tell me, what's going on?"

Hei Wuchang said: "Today, an old maid in Tang Palace died."

Bai Wuchang followed up: "We sent a soul splitter to pick him up, but found..."

Hei Wuchang said: "Hey! Guess what! We saw Emperor Tang's soul!"

Bai Wuchang followed up: "Floating in the bedroom, after the first seven days, you can enter the underworld."

Hei Wuchang said: "At this time, a stream of blood rushes to the sky!"

Bai Wuchang followed up: "It's the general of the town, Lu Guogong, who strode like a shooting star and brought a Taoist with him."

Hei Wuchang said: "Hey! Guess what! Entered Tang Emperor's palace!"

Bai Wuchang followed: "We followed curiously, and saw the palace ministers, concubines, and relatives of the emperor kneeling on the ground!"

Hei Wuchang said: "The Taoist entered the bedroom, and the glamorous and incomparably pretty queen went up to welcome him."

Bai Wuchang followed: "The graceful figure leaned forward, and a pair of jade arms touched that Taoist body!"

Hei Wuchang said: "Hey! Guess what! The Taoist didn't change his face, and held the queen's arms to prevent them from being touched!"

Bai Wuchang followed, "It turns out that Empress Qiao asked Taoists to save Emperor Tang's life."

Mr. Cui Fu: "..."

Hei Wuchang said: "Concubines, ministers, and relatives of the emperor line up on both sides, make way."

Bai Wuchang followed: "The Taoist stepped forward to Emperor Tang's couch, and the white light in his hand shot towards Emperor Tang!"

Cui Fujun said: "Hey, guess what! Tang Huang is alive!"

Black impermanence: "..."

Hei Wuchang felt aggrieved and said: "Judge Cui, how did you steal my lines!"

Mr. Cui Fu is so angry, how come his subordinates are these two living treasures!It is said that in the lands of Yan and Liao in the northeast of the Central Plains, there is a kind of cross talk, performed by two people, specially designed to make people laugh.I'm afraid this isn't the sect passed down from your Black and White Impermanence brothers, right?

Bai Wuchang said: "Judge Cui, we have been rehearsing for a long time about the Tang Emperor's visit to the underworld. Now that the Tang Emperor is alive, what should we do?"

Cui Fujun's eyes were deep, and he said: "Tang Huangben still has 22 years of life. We have violated the rules of heaven by taking him into the underworld. Yan Jun, because of the face of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, even though he agreed, it may not be too much. Shangxin! This is good, the Tang emperor has returned to Yang on his own, so what does it matter to me in the Underworld? Let Earth Store Bodhisattva worry about it."