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

"Your Majesty, natural disasters have continued in the Guanzhong area for three years, and the grain stored in Changping Warehouse and Changliu Warehouse is about to run out. There are rumors in Chang'an City, and the people panic and loot food. Now Chang'an rice is expensive, and people's hearts are fluctuating. Disturbance." At the foot of the steps, a servant from the household department stepped forward to report.

Li Shimin had no expression on his face, and called out his names: "What good strategy does Shang Shuxing have?"

Fang Xuanling stepped forward and said: "Return to Your Majesty, if you want to stabilize the hearts of Chang'an people for a while, I have a plan."

Li Shimin said: "Mr. Fang, come quickly."

Fang Xuanling said: "Your Majesty can send someone to release the news that Jingzhou grain is coming, so that the motorcade will go out of the city to meet the grain with great fanfare. Secretly, you can use the treasure of the space of the town monster to carry the grain in the city, and leave Chang'an at night, and put soil in sacks. , The grain bags are piled up outside, the next day the convoy returns with a full load, and when passing through the busy market, they can accidentally sprinkle the grain for the common people to see. Repeat this two or three times, and Chang'an will be sure."

Li Shimin said with a smile: "Fang Xianggong is resourceful! I admire it! However, this move can only stabilize people's hearts, and it is useless to alleviate the current situation of food shortage in Chang'an. Does Fang Xianggong have other good strategies to solve Chang'an's difficulties?"

Fang Xuanling bowed and said: "I am helpless, I am ashamed."

At this time, Shangshu Zuocheng Wei Zheng came forward and said: "Your Majesty, I have a plan to solve the problem of food shortage in Chang'an."

Li Shimin said happily: "Wei Aiqing, please tell me."

Wei Zheng said in a serious tone: "During the reign of Wude, the weather in Guanzhong was smooth. However, since His Majesty appointed the National Teacher, the wind and rain have been out of balance. There have been two years of drought and waterlogging. The farmers have had no crops for the past three years. They all depend on the relief from the imperial court. The Tang Dynasty is therefore exhausted, and the national strength Weakness. Your Majesty does not think hard to cure. Instead, he often associates with demons. The sky cannot bear to see him, so he sent a warning. I ask your majesty to punish the demons and issue an imperial edict. Heaven will forgive them, and the weather will be smooth."

Li Shimin's face was livid, and he stared at Wei Zheng fiercely, without saying a word.

Lu Guogong glanced back at the place where the national teacher was, only to see that Li Xiang stood there blankly, his eyes were blank, his nose was breathing evenly, and there seemed to be air bubbles at the tip of his nose that became larger and smaller with his breathing.

Fuck!National teacher is good at it!Can this ability to stand up and sleep with eyes open be passed on to my old man? !

Li Shimin said: "Master, what do you think?"

Li Xiang didn't respond.

Cheng Yaojin covered his face, secretly channeling his true energy, and flicked his fingers to wake Li Xiang up.

Li Shimin said loudly again: "Master, what do you think?!"

Li Xiang looked confused, seeing Li Shimin calling, stepped forward and said: "Poverty! No objection!"

Li Shimin: "..."

All the ministers: "..."

Li Shimin hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and said: "National teacher! I ask you, do you have a good way to solve the predicament in Chang'an?"

Li Xiang said honestly: "No."

Li Shimin: "Come here, according to what Wei Zheng said, cut down this monster to worship the heavens!"

"Slow down! There is a poor way!" Li Xiang wiped off his cold sweat.

Li Shimin said: "Speak quickly!"

Li Xiangdao: "Pimpedao only needs to count one hexagram, and he can reverse the destiny and keep the land in Guanzhong in good weather!"

Li Shimin looked at Li Xiang without blinking.

Li Xiang stared at Li Shimin with wide eyes, without blinking.

"Master, are you a fortune teller?!"

"Your Majesty, you haven't paid the money yet?!"

Li Shimin was suddenly discouraged, and said: "Wei Zheng, don't talk nonsense anymore, the national teacher is a master of Taoism, and the reason for the wind and rain in Guanzhong is clear in my heart (it is you Wei Zheng who killed the Dragon King of Jinghe! Guanzhong Without Siyu Dragon God!), it has nothing to do with the national teacher."

Li Shimin said again: "Fang Xianggong, you can arrange it, first use your method to calm Chang'an's heart. I will handle the matter of Chang'an myself."

Wei Zheng refused to accept it, and said: "I also ask the national teacher to use his supernatural powers to reverse the fate of heaven and ensure that the wind and rain in Guanzhong will be smooth!"

I seriously suspect that you are a spy sent by Buddhism!Why are you tearing down my desk?

Li Shimin said expectantly: "National teacher, why don't you count it as a hexagram now? You save the hexagram gold first, and I will replenish it for you later?"

In fact, it’s not that Li Xiang hasn’t calculated a way to change the sky-defying phenomenon, but it’s just that the previous calculation requires a large amount of fairy aura, which is hundreds of millions of fairy aura, which makes Li Xiang wonder whether this solution has invited the sage Hongjun to forcefully designate it. A Si Yulong God came out.

With the idea of ​​listening to the destiny as best as possible, Li Xiang used the function of knowing the destiny again, only to hear the dream fairy fairy say: "Li Xiang, this calculation requires 3 strands of fairy energy, do you want to count?"

Not counting, how can I afford 3 million... Wait, only 3?What happened?

"Calculate!"

Images flashed in Li Xiang's mind: Two days later, a handsome young monk in coarse clothes walked slowly into Chang'an with a wooden bowl in his hand.On the streets of Dongshi, the monks were lecturing scriptures in the bustling city, only "seeing" the hype, my good guy, that is really hype, and the special effects are definitely beyond the reach of fifty cents!The people on the street gathered slowly and listened to the monk's lectures, fascinated one by one.Afterwards, the monk dumped the bowl on the ground, and the white flowers were piled up on the street to form hills, which were distributed to the people.The common people chanted their thanks to Master Xuanzang one by one, took the food and became Buddhist believers.

Master Xuanzang?Tang Seng is here?

Then I realized a message in my mind: Guanzhong Siyulong God returned to his throne, Master Xuanzang came to Chang'an to collect Buddhist luck, and entered Huasheng Temple.

Good guy!What a great handwriting of Fomen!Three years of natural disasters in Guanzhong, when everyone was in distress, Tang Seng came, not only brought much-needed food, but also brought good weather.

This is a conspiracy, Li Xiang thought hard and couldn't help it for a while.

Seeing Li Xiang's frown, Li Shimin asked, "Master, have you figured out a way to change your fate against the sky?"

Changing fate against the sky?

Li Xiang hurriedly used the ability against destiny, but was told that he needed 500 million immortal auras.Thinking about it, Tang Seng's strong coming to Chang'an was planned by Buddhism for a long time, how could it be easily destroyed?

However, instead of using the system's 100% guaranteed success orthodox anti-destiny method, Li Xiang still has his own "anti-destiny" method.

"Ding! Li Xiang, you have triggered an important side mission! Under the couch, how can you allow others to sleep soundly? The mission goal: destroy Tang Monk's luck to gather Buddha, gather popular popularity. Reward: one chance for a high-level lottery draw!"

Li Xiang was thinking about his plan.Li Shimin, civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty all watched Li Xiang's face change from dignified, to peaceful, to smiling, and then to smirking, and his mood changed from apprehensive to relaxed.

Li Shimin said: "National teacher, I see your expression, but do you have a countermeasure?"

Li Xiangdao: "Your Majesty, I have already calculated that the missing god in Guanzhong will be filled in two days. From then on, the natural disaster will be over, and the weather will be smooth again in Guanzhong!"

Li Shimin was overjoyed: "Good!"

Wei Zheng added: "But the current food shortage situation has not changed!"

Li Xiangdao: "It doesn't matter, the younger brother of Pindao's previous life is coming to Chang'an with countless grains, which can solve the shortage of food in Chang'an!"

Li Shimin was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Junior Brother Guoshi? Um~ from the previous life?"

Li Xiang cried and said: "Your Majesty, when I was cultivating Taoism on the mountain, I depended on my younger brother for life. However, my younger brother was not as good as me in cultivation, so I was reincarnated at the end of my life. According to Pindao's calculations, my younger brother entered the Buddhist school by mistake and is no longer my Taoist school." Disciple, as a senior brother, my heart is suffering! In order to remember the friendship between senior brothers and sisters in the previous life, Pindao has the courage to ask His Majesty to hold a welcome ceremony for Junior Brother Pindao. Junior Brother Pindao will naturally offer a large amount of food."

Li Shimin said: "How can the national teacher want me to help?"

Li Xiangdao: "It just needs to be like this~"