Xiang Que really wants to reply to him, I promise you a egg, but he is really afraid that after replying to this sentence, he will become one in 720,000 of the seventy-two thousandth of the mountain.
So Xiang Que closed his mouth honestly, looked at Wang Xianming with a faint smile and said, "Are you always planning to buy and sell it? I can't give me Dragon Ball, maybe you didn't even have it at all.
I was thinking about asking for this thing, but the real purpose was to ask you to promise you this matter to me? Haha, old man, you are tricking me? If I don’t listen, I will turn around and leave, you can’t stop me, right?"
"Hey, I've been off the medicine for several days, don't scare me. I'm so old that I'm so sick that I'm so sick. If I fall head-on in front of you, will you be upset?" Wang
Xianming leaned on the rocking chair, smiling with an unfathomable look on his face.
Xiangque's mouth twitched for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked, "Old man, is this really good?"
Wang Xianming covered his chest with a very scoundrel and said with a breath: "No, no, I'm going to vomit blood."
Xiang, who was gritting his teeth and said, "You said, I'll listen."
"Come here..."
Xiang Que is really convinced. Guiguzi's descendants should look like masters. Why does this old man like to cheat people so much like a scoundrel? He threatens him with vomiting blood. I will go, can I think
A more rogue way?
An hour later, Xiang Que left Qin Village with a complicated expression, turned around and looked at the top of the mountain where 720,000 dead souls were buried, as if the old man with a crutch was squinting his eyes and watching him leave.
"Oh... Well, my heart is too soft, my heart is too soft, I always cry alone until dawn..." Xiang Que walked out of the First Emperor with a cigarette in his mouth and humming an old song from the 1990s.
Tomb.
The underworld, the Naihe Bridge.
Meng Po, who was holding a bowl of Mengpo soup, looked at Xiang Que who entered the underworld, and shook the bowl of soup in his hand slightly.
"The previous life has come true, and the good and evil in this life are only thought of by the original heart, and the previous life has come true." Meng Po muttered the same sentence, with tears in her eyes, as if it was unforgettable.
Xiang Que handed over the box containing Fan Xiliang's bones to Meng Po and said, "Fortunately, I have finally done what I promised you."
Meng Po took the corpse handed to him by Xiang Que with a complicated expression, reached out to rub the box on it, and said, "The past life has come to you, and the good and evil in this life are only thought of. The last thought in my heart is gone, wait
I buried the bones of this official, the bowl of soup in my hand is the real Mengpo soup, otherwise it would not be worthy of its name.”
After Fan Xiliang's death, Meng Jiangnu cried to the Great Wall. Seeing countless corpses under the Great Wall, she could no longer find her husband's bones. In order to forget these painful memories, she cooked Mengpo soup that could make people forget their memories. Later,
God's feelings of missing her husband were moved by heaven and earth, so she saved her suffering from reincarnation, and let her make Mengpo soup by the Naihe Bridge, so that the ghosts involved in reincarnation would forget everything in their previous lives.
Mengpo Soup made the dead soul forget his previous life, but she never could see her husband Fan Xiliang, who had been thinking about the corpse buried under the imperial tomb.
Xiang Que glanced at Meng Po, holding the corpse and was blind, turned around and left. When he left the underworld, he suddenly felt a cloud floating in the sky under the blue sky and a trace of cause and effect fell on his head.
.
Tianshan, Jingci Temple.
Wanwan's little face, held in the arms of the Taoist nun, suddenly laughed "giggle, giggle", with his flapping hands and feet, his eyes bent into crescent moons, and a soft light appeared on her body, flashing away
.
The old Taoist frowned slightly, then returned to nature, and said softly: "I feel sorry for parents in the world. Your child is born with a miserable life, a life is broken, and a life is bumpy, but fortunately there is a father who is running around for you...
··”
Xiangque closed his eyes and felt the cause and effect. After a long time, he let out a sigh and said, "Good people and good things will last forever, and bad people and bad things will last forever. This person still cannot go through the wrong path. He must be wholeheartedly good. The way of heaven has reincarnation.
”
In Xi'an City, Xiang Que took a casual walk with his hands behind his back, enjoying this peaceful moment after coming out of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and feeling the humanistic spirit of the ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties.
More than a year ago, Xiangque went down the mountain shortly after following the old Taoist's instructions and visited Xi'an. This ancient capital of the Thirteen Dynasties was considered a blessing for him. He received the fortune of the Heavenly Dao outside the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and was from the Great Ci'en Temple.
The first picture of the Ten Palaces of Yama is opened under the swaying tree. He also enjoyed a rare leisure and pleasant time in Xi'an City. During those days, he became a little sorcerer who traveled through the alleys and divined people.
Tell fortunes to people, see their future and fortune.
People are all cheap. Maybe millions of people think of Xiang Que's ability, roaming the world, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of monsters and monsters are subdued by the Feng Shui Yin and Yang world, but to be honest, Xiang Que is very annoying with such days.
, it's really annoying.
If it weren't for his numerology, Xiang Que really wanted to let all his magic be ruined. He just wanted to hug Queen Chen and enjoy family with his parents. He would be the most ordinary of all living beings.
a member of.
But then again, if Xiangque hadn't been Xiangque now, where would he go to know Chen Xia and Su He?
Everything in the world really has cause and effect!
When Xiangque was walking in Xi'an City, Hai Dongqing, who was wandering in the sky, suddenly pierced into the distance, flapping his wings and flying down a street. When the big wings of more than two meters long suddenly appeared above the street, it really made
Many people were shocked.
This street is called Xiaodongmen, the most famous antique street in Xi'an. Except for antique shops, there are fortune telling stalls on both sides. It is natural that the person who seeks opportunities will taste it themselves.
However, in the past year, Xiaodongmen Antique Street has a veritable old god with a very famous name for fortune-telling and fortune-telling, and people come and go in front of the stall every day.
The old fairy's stall was hung with a gold-plated sign, which was very conspicuous. "Modern civilians' magical calculations, iron mouth was broken." Behind the stall was an old man with a fairy-like face. The three white beards on his chin were very flavorful and long.
The hair was squinted behind his head, and he was in high spirits.
Hai Dongqing just plunged into the stall, and his big wings raised a gust of wind to shake the old immortal's sign, and then he carried it on with a "click".
The old man with fairy style jumped to Hai Dongqing and cursed angrily: "You flat-haired beast, you dare to smash the sign? Uh, the Lai family's magician, can you make you look like a finger.
The miscellaneous hairs withered... Forget it, forget it, think that God has the virtue of being alive, I don't know the same as you, you flat-haired beast, hurry up and get away, and before I regret it, otherwise
Lost your bird's hair"
Hai Dongqing did flap his wings and flew high at this time, rushing towards the horizon, and instantly turned into a black dot.
A few streets away, Xiang Que, who was walking in the ancient city with his hands behind his back, looked at the direction of the Xiaodong Gate. After thinking about it, he shook his head and sighed, and walked over.
The old god helped up his sign, then hugged his shoulders and snooze with his eyes closed. Before the Antique Street opened, it was still time to get guests after dusk.
"Dong, dong, dong" Xiang Que stretched out his finger and knocked on the table, saying, "Old sir, let's do a fortune."
The old fairy closed her eyes and waved her hand impatiently and said, "No, the time has not come."
"I'm anxious, do you always tell me a fortune? It's said that the small east gate of Xi'an City is accurate in Lai Shenxian's stall. I came here from another place. Are you always doing it?"
Old man Lai drooped his eyelids, hummed in his nose, and said, "I know the ability of my divine calculations, why don't I know my rules? I just called the divination just now. You're here too early, wait aside."
"Will you let the sun set earlier?" Xiang Que pulled out a few bills and flashed twice.
"Swish" Old Man Lai raised his head, raised his head up along the hand holding the banknotes, and then blinked his eyelids with "crack, crack", his lips trembled twice and said, "Xiang, Xiao Xiang?"
Xiang Que took out a cigarette and handed it to him, then lit it, and said, "Old immortal, you are doing well. You have a temper with fortune-telling. Isn't this your style?"
"Then you have to thank you all for this?" Old Man Lai rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "In 1979, an old man drew a circle in Shenzhen. From then on, the special zone has taken off. Last year, you came to Xiaodongmen.
I have drawn a circle, and I, Old Lai, have become rich, so I can't say anything about Xiao Xiang, find a place for us to have some drinks?"
Xiang Que nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, drink some more."
"Let's go, go to my house..."
Last year, Xiang Que was making some money for divination at Xiaodongmen. The stall was next to Lai Shenshang. Later, after Xiang Que left, he left a good place for the old man to draw a God of Wealth for him. Since then,
Old man Lai is indeed developed.
In the evening, at Old Man Lai's house, the two of them prepared some peanuts, mutton, and some cooked food. They carried two bottles of wine and drank them together.
"Sher" Old Lai happily raised his head and drank a big cup, but Xiang Que also did it all.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, Old Man Lai's face turned flushed and seemed to be getting drunk: "Last night, I had a dream, dreaming that my wife who passed away in her early years made me a meal and warmed up a pot of wine.
I sat on the chair, looking at the food and my wife, thinking, are you going to drink this wine? Should I eat this food? Then my wife urged me next to me, saying, "Eat quickly, this food should be done later."
It's cold"
Old man Lai picked up the wine glass and fucked it, wiped the wine stains on the corner of his mouth and said, "Hehe, guess what? I'm afraid of my wife, will my wife dare not eat me? Then I moved my chopsticks now.
My wife was picking up food and pouring wine for me. She worked hard for a long time.”
Speaking of this, Old Man Lai paused, then turned his head and looked at Xiangque and asked lightly: "Xiao Xiang, do you think my life will not last long? I heard that when I was dreaming, there were dead relatives.
It is not allowed to eat when feeding, and it is not allowed to drink when pouring wine... Is that the food for the Yin rice?"
Xiang Que looked at him and said with a smile: "Well, you can't live tonight."
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