Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

Li Shimin was stunned when he heard it.

How could the prince Li Jiancheng come to Qin Qiong's house suddenly, and just broke in so straight.

Not only him, even several other generals of the Tiance Mansion showed anger, and Qin Qiong's face was even ashen.

The prince and his family are not good friends, so if you barge into the back house so swaggeringly, wouldn't you deceive me, Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao, that you can't lift a knife?

But even though they were angry, they still had to do some superficial work. Everyone quickly stood up and greeted them.

As soon as he went out, he saw Prince Li Jiancheng striding over, followed by a Taoist priest in Taoist robes.

The Taoist priest with white beard and white hair, holding a dust whisk in his hand, has a bit of a sense of immortality.

"I have seen His Royal Highness."

Li Shimin saluted with everyone, and the eldest grandson Wugou also brought the female family members of the Qin family to greet Li Jiancheng.

"Get up, everyone get up." Li Jiancheng raised his hand, "This palace came today uninvited, please forgive me, Duke Yi."

"Where is it, the prince can come, it will make the humble house flourish."

Li Jiancheng said with concern: "Mr. Yi, from your face, it seems that you are not very well."

"Don't dare to bother the prince to care about it. This old man is already an old problem. Just keep it."

"Huh? How can you say such a thing?" Li Jiancheng looked dissatisfied, "Yi Guogong is the cornerstone of our Tang Dynasty, and his health is naturally a national priority. How can he be so contemptuous?"

"I heard that second brother, you have searched all over the world for Duke Yi, but you have not been cured. Is there such a thing?"

"My brother is ashamed, but..."

"It's okay, second brother, don't worry about it. Today I invited an old god for Duke Yi. He will definitely cure Duke Yi's illness."

Li Jiancheng pointed to the Taoist priest beside him: "This is a god specially invited by the palace from Longhu Mountain. The Taoist name is Juejuezi."

The old Taoist flicked his fly whisk: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor Taoist has met all of you."

He had an arrogant demeanor, as if he didn't take these princes and generals seriously at all, but he looked a bit like an outsider.

"Hehe, I also met Taoist Master Juejuezi by chance, but I have seen the Taoist priest's ability with my own eyes. Then I remembered that Duke Yi was seriously ill, so I asked the priest to come and treat Duke Yi."

What Li Jiancheng said sounds good, but what he said inside and outside the meaning is to ask for credit. It seems that he wants to divide the Tiance Mansion from the inside and win over Li Shimin's generals.

"Of course, if Lord Yi doesn't believe it, I can let the Taoist Master Juejuezi show his hands first, and show everyone. What do you think?"

After finishing speaking, Li Jiancheng winked at the old Taoist priest without waiting for Qin Qiong's answer.

Juejuezi ordered someone to fetch a bowl of clear water and three wooden chopsticks, and performed in public.

He first put three wooden chopsticks into the clear water, and then circled them around the bowl several times, muttering words in his mouth.

"Taishang Laojun is in a hurry like a law, get up!"

Strange to say, the three wooden chopsticks were originally tilted in the bowl, but when Jue Juezi yelled, they immediately stood upright.

When everyone saw this scene, there was an uproar, even Li Shimin was shocked when he saw it.

These ancient people just had little knowledge, and they would be stupefied when they saw this juggling trick. Li Wenbin squeezed his chin and thought, if he brought those jugglers from later generations, wouldn't he scare them all to death?
At that time, it seems quite interesting to play tricks and ask Ruyue to collect money with a broken gong.

Thinking of Ruyue beating the gong while shouting "The rich will win the money market, and the poor will win the personal market", Li Wenbin couldn't help laughing out loud.

That Juejuezi Taoist priest was enjoying the exclamation of the crowd with his eyes closed. Hearing the sneer, he opened his eyes involuntarily, and fixed his gaze on Li Wenbin.

Li Jiancheng also asked very dissatisfied: "Mr. Yi, who is this man? Isn't he afraid of angering the old god?"

Without waiting for Qin Qiong to answer, Li Shimin said quickly: "His Royal Highness, this is the son of my younger brother, named Li Wenbin. Wen Bin, why don't you come over and meet the prince soon?"

As he spoke, he winked at Li Wenbin.

When Li Jiancheng heard the name, he felt inexplicably familiar, and there was a person in his entourage with an expression on his face as if he wanted to eat Li Wenbin alive.

Li Wenbin was still a little puzzled, who is this person, why does he act like he owes him tens of thousands of money and hasn't paid it back?
"Sir, Wang Dian has something to report."

"Yakuzoro, please tell me."

Oh, I got it, this is the father of Wang Lang who was abolished by him, no wonder he looks familiar.

Wang Dian bowed and said, "His Royal Highness, since Li Wenbin scoffed at the performance of Taoist priest Jue Juezi, he must have a more brilliant handwriting."

"I think it's better to ask Mr. Xiaolang to show us something. What do you think, Your Highness?"

"Okay, Yao Zanglang's suggestion is very good." Li Jiancheng nodded and turned to look at Li Wenbin, "Since you sneered, then..."

"Prince, absolutely not." Li Shimin was anxious, and quickly said, "Young son..."

At this time, Li Wenbin gently tugged at his sleeve, and said loudly, "Father, it's fine. Just let the son show his hands for everyone to see."

"you……"

"Don't worry, my son never fights uncertain battles."

Hearing Li Wenbin's words, Wang Dian smirked: There is a way to heaven if you don't go, and there is no way to hell for you to come in.

How can such a profound fairy family's unique knowledge, such as you, a young boy, be able to do?

As long as you miss at that time, the old man can say that you deceived His Royal Highness, and at that time, you can avenge my son who has become a useless person.

Sending a reassuring look to the anxious eldest grandson Wugou, Li Wenbin asked the Taoist priest Juejuezi: "Please ask, sir, what spells do you know?"

"Hmph, the poor Taoist knows how to swim with paper turtles, cut demons with swords, etc."

When Li Wenbin heard this, he smiled: "In that case, I will also perform a sword-slaying monster. However, I don't have any tools for killing monsters. Please lend me your mahogany sword. gone."

Hearing this, Jue Juezi immediately hesitated.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin came to assist him: "What's the matter, Daoist, don't you just rely on that wooden sword to kill demons?"

Gritting his teeth, Jue Juezi handed the mahogany sword to Li Wenbin: "Don't be arrogant, Zhuzi, you have violated the laws of the fairy family, and your life will be shortened."

Regarding his words, Li Wenbin sneered and didn't take it seriously at all. He called Gao Chief over and gave him a few words in a low voice.

After a while, Gao Chief brought a bowl of water and a piece of paper.

"Okay, everyone, I'm going to start."

Li Wenbin waved the mahogany sword and muttered something.