Huang Shigong is also the old man in the village, a person in the Taoist divine genealogy.
This man is said to have existed during the Qin and Han dynasties. One theory is that he was an important minister of the father of Qin Shihuang, whose name was Wei Che at that time. Later, when Qin Shihuang ascended the throne, Wei Che was still an official, but he had already seen that the first emperor was an emperor who arbitrarily implemented tyranny, so he He hung up his crown and retired to seclusion, rode his horse away from the court, and retired to the mountains and forests. A hundred years later, he became an immortal and entered the divine genealogy.
According to the later evaluations of Gui Guzi, Xu Fu, Li Si and others, if Wei Che had not left Qin Shihuang, he might have unified the six kingdoms and proclaimed himself emperor an unknown number of years earlier. Gui Guzi said, I am not as good as him.
However, in fact, there are very few records about Huang Shigong in later historical materials or classics, and there are very few descriptions of this person in history. Over time, many historians even believe that Huang Shigong may not exist. , completely fabricated.
Lai Benliu sat behind the long table, habitually picked up the wine bottle and took a sip and said: "The most outstanding thing in the life of Old Man Shang was not that he trained a generation of outstanding people Zhang Liang, nor was he assisted the father of the First Emperor in ascending the throne and He did not lay the foundation for the Qin Dynasty, but he wrote a book, did you know?"
Xiang Que hummed and said: "Heavenly Book"
Lai Benliu nodded and said: "After his death, this book was neither passed down to his disciples nor flowed into the world. Instead, it was taken into his tomb. Huang Shigong said that if this book were to be released, it would definitely bring disaster to the world." There is great chaos, so I would rather be buried in a tomb for the rest of my life and not let this heavenly book come out."
Xiang Que lit another cigarette, frowned and asked, "Are you here just for Huang Shigong's heavenly book?"
"Otherwise, how could we have taken such a big risk and exerted such great effort?"
"Then what's going on with me? We're neither relatives nor friends, so how could such a good thing happen to me? Haha..." Xiang Que walked to the cabin and sat down He said from behind another long table: "You all scared me."
"The old man's tomb on the wall needs people whose numerology is deceived by the heavenly secrets. When he died, in order to prevent people from stealing this heavenly book, he left a lot of tricks. If you want to get in, you have to cover up the heavenly secrets," Lai Benliu said .
Xiang Que raised his hand and pointed at the girl Xun'er, and said lightly: "Isn't she the one?"
Lai Benliu nodded and said: "Miss Xun'er is, but one is not enough. At least two people are needed. It just so happened that I met you on the way to Nanjing this time. This is great luck."
Xiang Que glanced at Lai Benliu, pondered for a long time before sighing, and said: "Lai Buyi Kanyu is known as a prophet of Feng Shui. When did he become so proficient in fortune telling?"
"My ancestors have relied on these eyes to make a living in this life." Lai Benliu pointed to his triangular eyes and said with a smile: "Everything is connected to the extreme. Our ancestors are called prophets, and they rely on their eyesight."
Only then did Xiang Que understand why Lai Benliu didn't find a Mojin Colonel. It was because he was even more capable than the top Mojin Colonel. With him, a descendant of Lai Buyi, everything would be great. You can control the tomb in your hands.
After the ship stopped for a while, people began to move around on the deck outside. After a while, two searchlights were set up, and the surrounding area suddenly became bright.
Xiang Que glanced outside and asked casually: "How many people are there on this boat?"
Lai Benliu pointed to the people in the cabin and said: "In addition to the five of us, there are six maids and three boatmen. These people are all the people who accompanied us to visit the tomb several times before."
"Oh..." Xiang Que said a long tone and suddenly asked: "Then who is this Miss Xun'er?"
Up to now, Xiang Que was far more curious about this woman than Huang Shigong's tomb. He could clearly tell that both Lai Benliu and Mr. Kong Da were interested in this veiled woman.
Showing a very caring respect, Xiang Que felt that this care was definitely not for the woman herself, but probably for her behind.
To be able to build such a beautiful boat, as well as those maids and such an awesome old housekeeper, this woman's backside is probably comparable to the existence of the Kong family, but it's a pity that Xiang Que can't come up with this no matter how hard he searches.
Who is the person? Even when he came down the mountain, the old Taoist didn't remind him that besides the Confucius family, he had to pay attention to other important people.
Sure enough, when Xiang Que asked Lai Benliu, he didn't answer the question. As for the woman, she still sat calmly behind the table and said nothing, cherishing her words like gold.
Xiang Que shrugged and stopped asking further questions.
After the ship stopped for about half an hour, it set off again. Everyone walked to the bow of the ship again, and the scene in front of the two searchlights that had just been set up became clear.
Under the light of the searchlight, it can be clearly seen that the river here is similar to an underground river. However, what is a little surprising and surprising is that this underground river is a bit too spacious. The boat is in the river.
There is a distance of four to five meters on both sides in the middle of the journey, and the water flow is slow and steady.
There was still darkness ahead, with visibility of about twenty meters.
It feels like you are in another world here, except for the sound of running water and the faint sound of breathing, there is no movement at all.
After a long time, Lai Benliu said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Be careful."
"Ugh!" Xiang Que looked back at him. Lai Benliu's face had turned a little pale at this time, and there was a heart-stopping fear on his face.
"What are you being careful about? You should just tell me the truth," Xiang Que asked with a frown.
Lai Benliu pursed his lips and said: "When we visited here in the fourth year, there were originally twenty-two people on the ship, but when we returned, only eight were left, and fourteen were dead..."
Here we are, right in front”
Xiang Que suddenly realized that the old butler who had been standing next to Miss Xun'er suddenly became nervous. The aura of him holding a long knife suddenly soared. Above the river ten meters away from the front of the painting boat, there were densely packed hanging people who didn't know how to do it.
Several black things, similar to insect chrysalises, fell on the roof of the shed.
Lai Benliu said with a trembling voice after Xiang Qi: "Those things are a bit similar to the corpses in many tombs. They are very similar in appearance but definitely not the same."
Xiang Que frowned and asked, "What the hell is that?"
"I said it looks similar, but it's definitely not a corpse. This thing is bigger than a corpse, and it also has wings." Lai Benliu gritted his teeth and whispered: "After the boat arrives below, we will
Don't make any noise, usually those things seem to be stationary, but if you disturb them, they may be alive in an instant."