Huangshi Gong is the old man on earth and a man in the Taoist divine genealogy.
This person is said to exist in the Qin and Han dynasties. One said that he was the important minister of Qin Shihuang's father, and at that time he was named Wei Zhe. Later, Qin Shihuang ascended the throne, Wei Zhe was still an official, but he had long seen that the First Emperor was an emperor who acted as arbitrary and tyrannical. So he He retired with his crown and rode his horse to leave the court. From then on, he retired to the mountains and forests. He became an immortal in one hundred years later and entered the divine spectrum.
According to later Guiguzi, Xu Fu, Li Si and others, if Wei Zhe had not left Qin Shihuang, he would have been the time for unifying the six kingdoms and becoming emperors in a few years earlier. Guiguzi said that I am not as good as him.
However, in fact, there are few records about Huangshigong in later historical materials or classics, and there are very few descriptions of this person in history. Over time, many historians even believe that Huangshigong may not exist. , completely fabricated.
Lai Benliu sat behind the long table, and habitually picked up the wine pot and took a sip and said, "The most outstanding thing in the old man in the world is not that he cultivated a generation of heroes, Zhang Liang, nor that he assisted the father of the First Emperor to ascend the throne and Before the Qin Dynasty laid the foundation, it was his book, do you know?"
Xiang Que nodded and said, "The Book of Heaven"
Lai Benliu nodded and said, "This book was not passed on to his disciples after his death, nor did it flow into the world, but was taken into his tomb. Huang Shigong said that if this book of heaven was lost, it would definitely lead to the world. It was a big chaos, so I would rather be buried in the tomb and never let this heavenly book be born forever."
Xiang Que lit another cigarette, frowned and asked, "You are here for this heavenly book of Huangshi Gong?"
"Otherwise, how could we take such a big risk and use such great energy again?"
"What's the matter with me? Everyone is not familiar with each other, but they are not familiar with each other. How can such a good thing fall on me? Haha......" Xiang Que walked into the cabin and sat down. Behind another long table, he said, "You all scared me."
"The old man's tomb needs a person whose fortune is blinded by the secrets of heaven. After he died, he left a lot of means to avoid stealing this book of heaven. If he wanted to go in, he had to cover up the secrets of heaven." Lai Benliu said .
Xiang Que raised his hand and pointed at the girl Xun'er, and said lightly: "Isn't she the case?"
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 my way to Nanjing this time, and this is a great fortune."
Xiang Que glanced at Lai Benliu, pondered for a long time before sighing, and said, "Lai Buyi is known as the Prophet Shanren, when did he be so proficient in the Taoist calculating of fortune-telling?"
"The ancestors have made a living with these eyes in their entire life." Lai Benliu pointed to his triangular eyes and smiled: "Everything is connected to the extreme. The ancestors are called prophets, but they rely on their eyesight."
Only then did Xiang Que understand why Lai Benliu didn't find a lieutenant to touch the gold, because his ability was stronger than the top lieutenant. With him, Lai Buyi's descendant, everything was great. The tomb can be controlled in your hands.
After the boat stopped for a while, there were people walking on the deck outside. After a while, two searchlights were set up, and the surroundings immediately became bright.
Xiang Que glanced outside and asked casually: "How many people are there on this boat?"
Lai Benliu pointed to the person who got out of the cabin and said, "In addition to the five of us, there are six maids and three boatmen. These people are the people who followed us to visit the tombs in the past few times."
"Oh..." Xiang Que pulled a long voice and suddenly asked, "Then who is this Miss Xun'er?"
So far, Xiang Que is far more interested in this woman than in the tomb of Huangshi Gong. He clearly shows that both Lai Benliu in front of him and Mr. Kong Da before him are both veiled by this woman.
Showing a very caring respect, Xiang Que felt that this care was definitely not for the woman himself, but for the back of her.
Being able to create such a pleasure boat, with those maids and such awesome old housekeeper, this woman is probably the same as the Kong Mansion. It’s a pity that Xiang Que can’t think of this no matter how he tries his heart.
Who is the person named? Even the old Taoist did not remind him when he went down the mountain, and he should pay attention to some big shots besides the Confucius Mansion.
Sure enough, when Xiang Que asked Lai Benliu, he did not answer this question. As for the woman, she still sat quietly behind the table, and said silently, cherishing her words.
Xiang Que shrugged and stopped asking questions.
After the boat stopped for about half an hour, it set off again, and everyone walked to the bow again, and then the scene in front of the two searchlights that had just been laid up was clear.
Under the searchlight, it can be clearly seen that the river channel here is another existence similar to an underground river, but what is slightly surprising and surprising is that this underground river is a little too spacious, and the boat is on the river channel.
The driving distance between the middle is four or five meters away from each side, and the water flow is slow and stable.
There was still darkness ahead, with visibility of about twenty meters.
This place seems to make people in another world, with no movement except for the sound of flowing water and the faint breathing.
After a long time, Lai Benliu said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Be careful."
"Swish" Xiang Que turned around and looked at him. Lai Benliu's face turned a little white at this time, and a heart-wrenching sense of fear appeared on his face.
"Be careful, you fucking said it straight," 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 boat, but when we returned, there were only eight left and fourteen died...
Arrive, right in front of you”
Xiang Que suddenly realized that the old housekeeper who had been standing next to Miss Xun'er was suddenly nervous. The momentum of his body, holding a long sword, suddenly soared. Above the river ten meters away from the front of the pleasure boat, was densely hung.
How many black things like insect pupa fell on the roof.
Lai Benliu said in a trembling voice behind Xiang Que: "Those things are a bit similar to the corpse in many tombs. They have similar appearances but are definitely not."
Xiang Que frowned and asked, "What the hell is that?"
"I said that the appearance is similar but it is definitely not a corpse. This thing is much larger than a corpse, and it has wings." Lai Benliu gritted his teeth and whispered: "After the ship arrives below, we will be in a hurry.
Don't move, these things usually seem to be still, but if you make a noise, you may be alive in an instant."