The No. 1 Sword Cultivator in History [Transmigration Book]

Wearing raindrops all over her body, Lingran galloped to the Tang Emperor's place in Kuiye.Looking into the eyes is a large stretch of mountains, looking at the city of Chang'an in the north and the moat in the west, it looks like a long dragon hiding in the dark night.

Lingran felt funny, the emperor of the world called himself a dragon, but right now there was a real dragon hovering on his ring finger!

For some reason, he was inexplicably proud, and raised his left hand to take a look.Comrade Dalang is still in a coma and has not yet woken up.What a pity!Our family's dragon... is really powerful.

Lingran smacked her tongue like this, and her crotch and hooves sounded quickly, and she was outside the palace in an instant.

Outside the Forbidden Palace, countless soldiers stood in the depths of the rainy night.Holding a knife and halberd, silent in the rain like a statue.

Lingran glanced back, Li Lang Jiang hurried over.The two dismounted, Li Lang led him to the corner gate, and motioned him to wait for a while.

Lingran stood behind with her hands in her sleeves, seeing that Li Lang was about to enter, whispered to someone for a while, then opened the corner door, stood by the door and waved to him.

Li Lang wiped the rainwater from his forehead, shook off the water drops from his official uniform, and turned his head to instruct Lingran carefully. "The lord is waiting inside, let's go in quickly! Remember what the Holy Master will ask later, and what will you answer, don't embarrass our lord!"

After speaking, he led Lingran to take a step ahead, and thousands of people got off their horses one after another, and the leader of them was a dozen people who also followed.

Everyone hurried into the Forbidden Palace, only to see that the palace lanterns in the corridor were still on.

Lingran unconsciously looked back while walking, and there was another palace not far behind, with bright lights inside.There are singing voices curling through the rain curtain, and along with the sound of the rain, it is very pleasant to hear.

Maybe because he looked back for too long, General Li Lang held him and said angrily, "It's the emperor's banquet, what are you doing to join in the fun! Come with me to see the Holy Master."

Ling Ran thought, if the Holy Master is in the palace, it should be Li Shimin.The Supreme Emperor, maybe Li Yuan?

It turned out that Li Yuan had abdicated at this time, but he was still alive.He walked silently, thinking.

There are many buildings in the palace, he followed Li Lang and walked for an unknown amount of time before seeing a large palace in the shape of arched guards.

In the center of the stars arching the moon, there is only one room where the candle is still on, but it is not very brilliant.It was quiet inside and out, and not a single sound of rain could penetrate the night, which was blocked by the heavy Taoist prohibition.

When Li Lang arrived here, he was also very scared.

He asked Lingran to wait in the corridor, and quietly found a young servant by himself.The two murmured and bit their ears, Ling Ling raised their feet and forced a long line of rainwater from the sandals.

Not long after, an old eunuch with a white face walked out of the hall, with bright red lips, he smiled and gave Lingran a glance. "The emperor is calling inside, hurry up, follow the old slave in."

Li Lang Jiang at the other end also turned around when he heard the sound, glanced at the ground, and smiled at the old eunuch, "I wonder if you can let the two of us go and change first?"

"Then our family can't be the master!" The old eunuch twitched his brows and eyes, with a smile on his mouth, but there was no smile in his eyes. "Holy Master is now in a fit of anger in the middle of the night. Even though Prince Wei is coaxing you, I'm afraid you will have a hard time going in tonight. If you continue to dawdle, do you want the old slave to be punished along with you?"

After hearing this, Li Langjiang didn't dare to say more, so he and Lingran went inside with wet clothes.

We are about to meet Li Shimin!

Lingran heard in her heart that her heart was beating so hard that it almost caught up with the panic she felt when she confronted Comrade Da Lang the night before.

There were several maids standing in the inner hall, and when they saw them coming in, they quietly opened the curtain.

That Li Lang didn't dare to lift his head, hurried in, knelt down on the ground and shouted long live three times.Said, "I will see the emperor and Prince Wei!"

The candle flame flickered weakly, a crackling sound could be heard, and a new candle flower was born in the candle wick.

Lingran bent down on the ground and bowed down along with Li Langjiang.The light head is dazzling under the candlelight.

The person above saw it, sneered, turned to the other person and said, "Look, this is the national teacher you found for me! It's actually a monk!"

Although the tone was not very happy, there was still a hint of doting laughter.

The one who wants to talk to him is the legendary beloved son King Wei.

Sure enough, after a while, the young man's voice sounded.But it is full of vitality, and the language is full of complaints. "Father, you asked my son to look for immortal cultivators everywhere. You know that the talents in this world are withered. The year before last, there was a flood, and then this spring, there was a drought, and then there was a plague of locusts. There are complaints everywhere, and this cultivator refuses to go down the mountain! My son In order to find this person, it took a lot of effort."

"Success, success! You are the only one who can use words!" The man laughed loudly, then put down the scroll in his hand, and said softly, "Raise your head and show me."

Lingran raised her head according to her words, but what she saw was a young emperor in his twenties, who was very handsome and handsome, and when he sat on the top and didn't speak, he was quite powerful. ——This is probably Li Shimin in the legend of later generations.

Lingran was so happy in her heart that she couldn't help but read it several times.

"Oh, those eyes are quite bright!" Li Shimin laughed, then turned to Wei Wangtai and said, "Where did you get this kid? You look very young!"

"What's wrong with being young, my son is also young!" Wei Wangtai was unwilling to let go, leaned forward with his upper body, grabbed Li Shimin's sleeve with one hand, and acted coquettishly in public.

Lingran held back a mouthful of old blood, and almost vomited it out on the spot.

Unexpectedly, Li Shimin insisted on this kind of thing, he laughed and turned to Wei Wangdao, "Forget it, since ancient times, heroes have been born as youths! Let me have a try and see what this kid is capable of."

After speaking, he turned to Lingran, this time his tone was much gentler. "What was your real name before you became a monk, where did you live, who did you learn Taoism from, and what skills did you have?"

This series of words was typed, crackling, like a torrential rain.

Lingran didn't know where to start to answer, after a little calculation in his mind, he said cautiously: "Little monk, my family name is Su, because I was ranked thirteenth in the school when I was young, my master often called me Su Thirteen."

What he was talking about was the past of Jiange.

"Where is your teacher?" Li Shimin frowned.

Ling Ran thought, even if I tell you the name of the Jiange, my lord, you still don't know it!

His eyes flickered. "I entered the Taoist sect when I was young. The master has been living away from the world for many years, and has no name here. I just entered the Buddhist sect not long ago, and I have not yet received an official certificate."

Li Shimin frowned again. "Su Shisan, then what skills do you have? I heard your official words, you don't look like a native of Tang Dynasty!"

clever!

"He came from the Japanese country and studied under the Great Monk Kong Ji. The great monk came to our Great China 20 years ago and had contacts with an old monk in Chang'an City." Lingran replied cautiously.

Li Shimin frowned obviously, not very happy, endured it, and asked again: "What skills do you know?"

This time the tone was much cooler.

It may be that he asked the same question three times over and over again, and Li Shimin added another sentence coolly. "If you can only chant scriptures, I don't have the time to waste time with you!"

Gudoo!Lingran swallowed, and peeked at Wei Wangtai.

When the young prince saw him, he didn't have the slightest impression, obviously he couldn't recognize him.When Wei Wangtai saw him outside Dali Temple, he happened to have the face of a standard Jiangyang thief. I think this is the first time Wei Wang has seen him like this.

When meeting his gaze, Wei Wangtai was quite indifferent.

"Little monk, I don't know much about supernatural abilities..." Lingran said slowly, "When I was in Taoism, I learned swordsmanship from my master for ten years."

"What's the use of a sword learner?!" Li Shimin laughed, lightly flicked away Wei Wangtai's hand holding his sleeve, put one hand behind his back, and stood up.

Under the candlelight, Li Shimin's figure was very tall, and the divine light in his eyes turned sharp in an instant.Seeing that, he was about to get angry on the spot and killed Lingran.

Yo, Li Shimin doesn't like him!

At the juncture of life and death, Lingran aroused the desire to survive.He raised his head, met Li Shimin's eyes without avoiding, and smiled. "Although monks only know how to wield swords, there is a saying in this world, Taoism, wielding a sword can travel the world, wielding a sword can kill evil spirits, wielding a sword can help the world."

"Hehe, the tone is not small!" Li Shimin looked at him and laughed. "What is the use of your swordsmanship, how can you help me to help the world?"

Lingran knew that this test was over.My heart is more calm.Smiling like the spring breeze in February, his eyes are curved, revealing a mouthful of snow-white glutinous rice teeth.

"Little monk, on the first day I entered the city, I encountered monsters openly eating people in the city. The people in the city ran for their lives, and countless people were killed or injured. But when I went back the next day, monk, all the shops were still open. This shows that The people in Chang'an City have long been accustomed to it."

He spoke slowly. "It can be seen from this that it is not a day or two for the resentful ghosts to harass the people. The people in the market know it, and the Holy Master in the inner garden of the palace must also know it."

"Not bad." Li Shimin nodded.

"Little monk, I'm not very talented, but I was thinking of a way to kill the grieving ghosts." Lingran turned his eyes and lightly threw out a bait.

If it weren't for the fact that the official sayings are clumsy and nonsense, coupled with his handsome eyebrows and eyes, he would still have a bit of a fairy-tale appearance.

Li Shimin narrowed his eyes for a moment, as if something unfathomable was brewing in his eyes.Lingran couldn't say it well, and felt that it looked like a storm at first glance, but when he looked at it again, it became calm again.

Li Shimin is indeed unfathomable, the gully in his chest is too deep.

"Don't betray me!" Li Shimin said coldly. "I'm impatient and have a bad temper."

Wei Wangtai clapped his hands and laughed.

Lingran held her breath for a moment, then raised her head and replied calmly, "Of course I don't dare to play tricks, little monk! It's just that I just came to the city, little monk..."

He calculated it in his mind, and continued, "If it's dawn, it will only be three days. If it can be effective in such a short period of time, then... it must have been premeditated with others, or the little monk lied. "

He smiled lightly.

"Therefore, it can only be said that there may be opportunities for profit, but whether this strategy is feasible and where it needs to be complete still needs to be carefully planned."

"There is nothing in the world that cannot be done, only that which cannot be planned."

Lingran concluded his speech at the end.

"Listen! Listen to this kid's tone!" Li Shimin stretched out a calloused hand, pointed in the direction where Lingran was kneeling, then turned around and smiled at Wei Wangtai. "How can I listen, your boy's expression and tone are exactly the same as yours."

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of everyone present were shocked.

As far as the emperor is concerned, being able to openly compare a stranger he met for the first time to his favorite son, a member of the dragon and phoenix grandchildren, has a deep meaning.

If the meaning in these words is good, then of course it is a great honor!A big pancake fell from the sky, and this person would rise to the top of the sky from now on.

But if the emperor's words had other meanings, then I'm afraid... the killing of his nine clans would not be enough to appease the emperor's wrath.

Even the person who recommends it is afraid that he will suffer a catastrophe.

Li Lang was trembling aside in fright, not daring to raise his head again.The jaws collided, making a slight clicking sound from time to time.

Lingran was also stunned for a while, and then turned her eyes to King Wei.Hey!Let's see what this guy says!

Wei Wangtai was drinking tea, wiped off the tea lid with his hands, and replied casually: "Father, do you mean to force your son to become a monk by saying this?"

"Hahahaha..." Li Shimin laughed, but didn't say anything more.Don't ask Lingran and Li Lang to get up.

The two had to kneel, their clothes were wet and cold.The atmosphere in the hall was oppressive.

Lingran felt a blue vein twitching behind her ear, as if the depression was blowing out from her body.He was holding back so much that he didn't really want to stay here anymore.

Although Datang is good, it is someone else's hometown.

He wanted Jiange.

Li Shimin didn't speak, neither did Li Tai.After an unknown amount of time, the young King Wei yawned, put down his teacup, raised his eyelids and glanced at the two people on the ground, and then lazily said to Li Shimin, "Father, my son feels that Nanyuan is empty now. , how about putting this person in Nanyuan first for later effect?"

Li Shimin didn't say anything, just laughed.

Wei Wangtai was a little annoyed. "If it doesn't work, let the prince find it! My son is powerless!"

While speaking, he got up abruptly, as if he was going to leave in a hurry.

How dare this person lose his temper at Li Shimin!It can be seen that she really deserves to be favored.Lingran once again refreshed her understanding of the young King Wei.

Sure enough, Li Shimin was a little flustered, and the son was so forced that he had to drop a sentence on the spot. "Nanyuan hasn't been cleaned up yet. Since this man has boasted that he can kill the grieving ghosts, then let him capture a grieving ghost within a month and show me. If it can be done, then Send it to Nanyuan; if not..."

"If you can't," Lingran said brazenly, "I will subdue the Dharma, little monk."

By that time, a month later, I would have already taken off the bait hook, shook my head and tail, and never came again.

Lingran smiled secretly in her heart, but she spoke righteously and sternly, her small face was rigid, and there was no sign of slander in her heart at all.