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Chapter 376

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    Nanjing Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, the tomb of Sun Yat-sen, the father of the nation.

    Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum and Shihuang Mausoleum both belong to the same type of burial ground. The former unified the six countries and the latter laid the foundation for the founding of New China. In the long history of thousands of years in China, the tombs of these two people are extremely special.  up.

    When Xiang Que was in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, he kowtowed three times and kowtowed nine times. When he came to the Sun Yat-Sen Mausoleum, he was not an exception. He still performed the five-body worship ceremony at the bottom of the mausoleum.  The ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasties passed on their salutes, but they still maintain a heart of admiration for such unprecedented figures like Sun Yat-sen and Qin Shihuang.

    Qi'an was stunned for a moment, looked at Xiang Que and asked after getting up: "You are quite weird, you look quite out of place, I didn't expect that sometimes you can make people look at you with admiration, at least there are people who come to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum every year  Hundreds of thousands, but there are not many people like you who kneel before going to the mausoleum."

    "They are tourists, I am respecting people, the meaning is different." Xiang Que then stepped up to the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum.

    Wang Kunlun followed behind with Fatty Wang on his back, while Chen Xia and Yang Fei'er waited in the car at the foot of the mountain. Qi'an told them that the people he was going to meet usually don't like to be disturbed, and prefer to  quiet.

    Half an hour later, several people reached the top of the mountain.

    In the vegetable field in front of a thatched house, an old man was bending over and holding a watering pot to water the vegetables in the field. He didn't seem to notice the few people who came up. Behind him was a middle-aged man in his forties.  Started to stand quietly on a fat.

    Xiang Que said: "Don't all the experts like to live in this kind of inconspicuous place? Look at the thatched hut that the old man of the Yang family lives in, and look at the thatched hut that this old gentleman lives in, and the one in our family.  The place where the old guy lives can at most provide shelter from the wind and rain, what kind of fun is this?"

    Qi'an turned back and said: "Perhaps people who have reached this stage have nothing to ask for outside the body. I have seen ascetic monks wear only a coarse cloth all the year round, and eat whatever they have for their meals on weekdays. The life they live is called  A pain, the beggar can calculate in his mind when he sees it.¡±

    "You are not bad, an elder I know has not said a word for more than 20 years, even when he farts, he has to be careful."

    "Hey, Uncle Master still has guests here?" Qi'an said in surprise, and then led Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun towards the thatched cottage.

    The old man watering put down the kettle in his hand, clapped his hands casually, and then his eyes fell directly on Xiang Que. After looking at him a few times, he frowned and looked at Wang Kunlun with the same eyes.  Wang Xuanzhen, who was on Wang Kunlun's back, said: "With such a heavy corpse aura, the three souls and seven souls are sealed off by the seven main acupoints on the body, and he is already half dead."

    What the old man said was not a good thing, but both Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun felt their hearts light up at the same time, and they could see the signs of Fatty Wang at a glance. It is probably possible for him to be rescued.

    "The old man also asks you to give him a helping hand to save his life," said Xiang Que, arching his hands respectfully.

    "Put him in the house first, we'll talk about it later" the old man waved his hand, took a chair and sat down.

    After Wang Kunlun sent the man to the hut and put him on the bed, he came out. Qi'an said, "Uncle Shi, I brought the person you asked me to bring."

    The old man's temperament seemed to be very straightforward, and he said straight to the point: "A few days ago, I accidentally discovered on the Sun Yat-Sen Mausoleum that a portion of heavenly luck descended from the Zijin Villa.  The car came out, the heavenly luck is related to you, right?"

    Xiang Que was silent for a while, then nodded.

    Is it interesting for you to hide it in front of this kind of old man? Since they can find you, they must be very close to each other.

    The middle-aged man standing on the side looked over with deep eyes, and a trace of surprise floated through his eyes.

    "It's been so many years, I haven't seen the fate of heaven come to the world." The old man leaned on the chair and said lightly: "Although the people living in Zijin Villa are either rich or noble, as far as I know, there is no one there.  They can¡¯t afford to be able to add luck to their bodies, but since they have lowered luck, they must be forcibly added to their bodies. Young man, you are so good at it, can you tell me what¡¯s going on?  ?¡±

    Xiang Que gritted his teeth and shook his head, and said, "Mr., it's hard to tell me about this matter."

    Qi'an frowned and said, "Xiang Que, your friend is still waiting for my uncle to make a move."

    "Is this a quid pro quo, or a threat?" Xiang Que stared at him and said, "If you don't save him, I'll take him away. I'll just think of a way."

    After Cao Qingdao was reincarnated, Xiang Que forcibly cut off half of his qi from his body and transported it into Shen Jia's abdomen.It is to prepare for Cao Qingdao's future birth and enter the world of Feng Shui Yin and Yang.

    Only Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun knew about this matter. He couldn't tell anyone. Once people knew that Cao Qingdao was born with heavenly luck, there would be only two results.

    If someone from the Youdao School of Buddhism knew about this, he would definitely take Cao Qingdao away forcibly and take him to his mountain gate. Whoever got Cao Qingdao would undoubtedly get a cultivation genius for his own mountain gate with the background of luck.

    If someone with a conspiracy found out, I am afraid he would also forcibly take Cao Qingdao away. This would be a miserable end. Cao Qingdao, who is full of luck, is like a cornucopia. You can soak him in wine and drink it.  Can get a lot of benefits.

    In this world, there are too many evil people. In the resort in Sheshan, Shanghai, someone extracts corpse oil from babies and children to cultivate Gu worms. Naturally, someone will refine Cao Qingdao to extract the essence from his body.

    Can Xiang Que reveal this matter? Once it is revealed, the unborn Lao Cao will become a cracked egg and will be targeted by countless people with ulterior motives.

    The old man seemed not at all surprised that Xiang Que rejected him, got up and walked to the thatched hut behind: "Look at the patient, we'll talk about it when the time comes"

    "What kind of way is your uncle doing? It's a little confusing," Xiang Que asked in a rather confused manner.

    He thought that the old man had to continue to inquire, but he didn't expect that the other party would skip this question directly, and didn't ask at all, but planned to show Fatty Wang instead.

    "Let's not talk about you, none of us in the mountain gate can figure out the way of the uncle, and he is wild," Qi'an said helplessly.

    After entering the hut, the old man quietly looked at Wang Xuanzhen lying on the bed with his hands behind his back. After a long while, he turned around and said, "It's unlikely that we can be saved."

    Xiang Que said: "Since it's not big, it's still possible, right?"

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