To be honest, no one is very satisfied with the fate of heaven that is divided into three parts. Wang Erlou originally thought that he could keep it all to himself, but he didn't expect that someone would cut it off. Pei Dongcao and Xu Rui thought that adding one to one would make five.

It was quite beautiful, but I didn't expect that there was a yellow bird behind my buttocks. The three of them were in a good mood and were instantly shattered.

"The only problem you have is your bad mouth. Your nagging is so annoying." Xiangcuo said, stroking Xu Rui's chest: "You have to look at it more. It's just money you picked up, but you still feel that you picked up less.

If you are in this state of mind and go to seek Buddhist scriptures, you will have to die eight times on the Xitian Road. There are so many white-bone spirits, spider spirits, rabbit spirits, and all kinds of spirits. Do you really want to sleep with them all? You are overthinking, there is Gao Laozhuang.

Just be satisfied with one, my friend!"

Xiang Que pulled Xu Rui's head, walked to Wang Erlou and grinned, "Brother Erlou, are you really good at acting?"

"Eh? Why does it sound like he is scolding me?" Xu Rui scratched his head and muttered.

"Don't get too close to me. We are not on the same page. If there is some sparks and bleeding, neither of us will look good when we lie down. Just stay here, Guawazi. I want to have a heart-to-heart talk with Xiao Rongrong."

Seeing the swishing, Wang Erlou was about to leave with small steps. Xiang Que grabbed him and said with a smile: "

Are you not happy? Erlouzi, first of all you have to understand one thing. The destiny of heaven has always been an ownerless thing in ancient and modern times. It is only for the virtuous. If it really belonged to your Wang family, Mr. Guiguzi would definitely have it.

I will leave you a share. Why should you give it to Qin Shihuang to rule the empire? I say this

There's nothing wrong with it. Since it's an ownerless thing, whoever grabs it is the one who gets it. Everyone depends on their abilities. If you have some way to keep the luck in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to yourself, you won't wait until we come here and pretend to be crazy to sneak in.

Right? Come to think of it, aren’t you still borrowing our light? This is cooperation and complementarity.

The thing about Xiangcheng, even to put it unpleasantly, is that we charged into the battle for you. Without us, you wouldn’t even be able to see what the way of heaven is. Only because of us entering the imperial mausoleum did you follow behind to pick up the slack.

Things happen, right? So, you can’t blame anyone for this, you can only say it’s God’s will.”

"What you said makes me want to hang myself." Wang Erlou squinted his eyes and said with dissatisfaction: "You married a beautiful daughter-in-law, and before you even had a wedding, someone came over to kiss you.

After two mouthfuls, do you feel bad? Let me ask you, do you feel bad? Don't talk about righteousness with me. I'm not Lei Feng. I'm a petty villain. I'm just unhappy. I'm just unhappy. What's the matter?"

"Then bite your forehead." Xiang Que put his big face plate in front of Wang Erlou's head.

"Porcelain Ma Erlengzi, get out of here." Wang Erlou pushed him, and then said: "Go back to the village with E, Grandpa E said that he wants to see you when the matter is done."

Xiang Que frowned and asked, "Your grandfather wants to see me?"

"Grandpa Er originally wanted to show his face in the imperial mausoleum, but he didn't expect to expose his butt. If Er can't beat you, he can definitely beat you. If you don't go, he can give you a thousand miles away.

Chase," Wang Erlou said maliciously.

Xiang Que was confused, and was very afraid of the old man who couldn't tell the difference between the clouds and the fog. Where should the real master stand? You can taste the master's temperament in him without shouting and killing you. In Demi-Gods and Dragons

Everyone knows that the sweeping old monk is the most powerful boss in Jin Yong’s martial arts, but has he ever boasted a bit?

Xiang Que rubbed his face and said, "I'm so damn blind. I'm just a little mouse who wants to fuck a cat after drinking some bi wine. Why are you provoking this old guy? You can't be too kind-hearted."

Xiang Que waved his hands towards Pei Dongcao and Xu Rui and said, "I'll take the first step. You can make arrangements for the First Emperor's Mausoleum yourself, but you must remember the favor you owe me."

Pei Dongcao hummed and said softly: "I will remember it."

Xu Rui rubbed his hands excitedly and said: "Remember, remember, I have to go back to Lou Guantai. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Lou Guantai will definitely remember it."

Xiang Que estimated that Pei Dongcao and Xu Rui would definitely get unexpected benefits from their destiny. As for what kind of good things they were, they were personal matters. He had no intention of asking, but this favor was definitely needed.

"Hey, I've always wanted to know, what school do you come from?" Xiang Que suddenly asked Pei Dongcao.

Pei Dongcao smiled faintly, lazily stroking her delicate short hair and said, "You will know when we meet again. As for now, we will keep it a secret for now."

Xu Rui came closer to Xiang Que and whispered: "Be careful, I think our leader's style is a bit like that of the Hehuan Sect. You know what kind of sect this is, a place where men can be squeezed out..."

····The vixen’s lair”

Xiang Que said: "If you are so arrogant, you are really not far from death. Come on."

After Xiang Que finished explaining to them, he walked over and had a brief chat with Han Rongrong and Han Cheng. Before leaving, he didn't care about Han Rongrong's resentful and seductive eyes. He dared to ask for the favors of Pei Dongcao and Xu Rui, but the woman's

He was really afraid of emotional debt. Su Ho left him with lingering fear. Xiang Que felt that he could never mess with women again for the rest of his life.

"Rong Rong, haven't you seen that you and he belong to two worlds?" Han Cheng touched his granddaughter's head and comforted him cruelly: "People from two worlds can't get along even if they intersect.

If we come together, you just think it’s a dream.”

Han Rongrong pursed her lips and said, "Well, bad luck."

Qincun, Houshan.

Wang Xianming sat in a rocking chair with his eyes closed and calm, with a pot of tea and two cups beside him.

"grandfather······"

Wang Xianming waved his hand, and Wang Erlou pursed his lips and was about to speak, when the old man said, "Go in, I'll chat with him for a few words, and you can appreciate your luck."

The "old man" bowed to Que seriously.

"Sit down, a pot of crude tea is nothing to entertain anyone. Just drink it and pour the water yourself."

"Hey, okay, okay." Xiang Que picked up the teapot and filled the teacups in front of them, then gently pushed the teacups.

Wang Xianming reached out to pick up the tea cup, brought it to his mouth and took a sip, then put the cup down without saying a word.

Xiang Que sat upright and didn't squint. The old man didn't speak and he didn't speak either.

Looking at the old man who had his eyes closed and never opened them, Xiang Que really suspected that he had asked him to come over and watch him sleep. Why do older people like to play deep? If something is unclear, he must play without talking about it.

sense?

After the old man and the young man were silent for a long time, Wang Xianming opened his eyes slightly and said in a sighing tone: "Back then, the ancestor of the Wang family disappeared from the Qin Dynasty's court after the death of Qin Shihuang.

It is not the Qin Dynasty, but the great talent Ying Zheng who can unify the six countries. If Qin Shihuang dies, our ancestors will naturally no longer guard the Qin Dynasty."

Xiang Que sincerely raised his hands and said: "Mr. Guiguzi has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. He is a generation of gods in ancient and modern times. His cultivation is miraculous. He also saw that the Qin Kingdom had exhausted its strength after the First Emperor unified the world, so he chose to withdraw from the world.

He traveled around the world and retired to the mountains and forests, leaving behind his famous name for generations to come."

Wang Xianming's face was calm, he sat upright and raised his hands and said: "The ancestors were compassionate and compassionate, and asked for life for the common people in the world. They deserve to be called the first generation of heroes."

Xiang Que nodded along with his words. Guiguzi Mountain's doctors are proficient in the five arts of divination. He has saved the world and helped the poor throughout his life, and there are countless living people. If he didn't come out of the mountain, the Seven Kingdoms era might have been in dispute for a long time, and the people in the world would still be in ruins. Guiguzi came out of the mountain.

He assisted Qin Shihuang in unifying the six kingdoms, and also gave him advice on coordinating currency, weights and measures, etc. He deserves the four words "great merit" for his hard work and merit for the people of the world.

"After the death of the First Emperor, the coffin was placed in the underground palace. When the ancestors left, the fate of heaven was contained in the underground palace. Do you know why?"

Xiang Que said: "When Qin Shihuang was buried in the underground palace, he stretched out a section of the dragon vein of the Qin Dynasty and took it with him. He couldn't live forever in the world of the world, so he wanted to continue to be his eternal emperor in the underworld, and asked Senior Guiguzi to take care of him.

The destiny of heaven was also brought to him... However, to be honest, I don't quite understand the behavior of the ancestor. Is this purely useless? What will happen after Qin Shihuang's death? Can Mr. Guiguzi see it?

? He should be able to know that after the death of this eternal emperor, he will end up like ordinary people. He will be reincarnated, and his life and death will be like a lamp extinguished. From now on, the first emperor is just a name after all, and naturally he will not occupy anything."

Wang Xianming did not follow Xiang Que's words, but suddenly changed the topic and asked suddenly: "The Yellow River does not seem to be very peaceful this year? The three dragon-suppressing stone tablets have appeared in the world. Is there a ghost?"

Xiang Que was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It happened some time ago."

"Where is the Dragon-Suppressing Pearl?" Wang Xianming asked, looking at Xiang Que's waist.

Xiang Que pursed his lips, paused for a while, and said frankly: "Here I am."

"Oh" Wang Xianming nodded in a long tone, and suddenly said in a shocking voice: "If I want to ask you to give me this dragon-suppressing ball, you won't agree easily, right?"

Xiang Que frowned immediately and looked at Wang Xianming with unflinching eyes, trying to figure out from his face why he said these words.

Wang Xianming picked up the tea cup and blew on the few tea leaves floating on it, and then said: "You don't need to reply to me, just treat it as a casual question."

Xiang Que smiled and said: "The old man is really good at joking."

"No kidding, I'm really interested in this dragon ball. If you could agree quickly when I asked you for it, I'd want it. Seeing how embarrassed you are, I think it's better to forget it. I don't want to mess with you.

Cause and effect, it's too troublesome." Wang Xianming put down the teacup, gently stroked the rim of the cup, and said calmly: "If you don't want to give me the dragon ball, how about you promise me something?"
Chapter completed!