Lingyu First Bank

Patriarch Hai bowed and said, "Your guest is here, this old man's place is really full of splendor."

"Old Shacai, don't make those nonsense, can I prepare the dishes I want?" A neutral voice came, the content was very intimate, but it made the listeners feel a sense of trepidation.

"It's ready, and there's good wine. I even invited Miss Duguyu, a master piano player from Dajin, to come and play the piano."

"Dugu Yu, that one named Concubine Qin?"

"She said that she is no longer called Concubine Qin." Patriarch Hai said.

"Ha..." The big man laughed arrogantly: "Could it be that he has a sweetheart."

Wang Yuan sighed inwardly, how can this reasoning ability rank among the top crime masters?

"Please." Master Hai said.

It wasn't until they entered that Wang Yuan looked up again. Apart from the two people just now, the person who got out of the third car was a young man in green shirt, holding a folding fan in his hand, and he was very handsome.

The big man led the way into the courtyard, went straight into the hall, arrived at the table, and sat directly at the main seat.

Wang Yuan was placed at the bottom.

A table of six people.

Master Hai said: "This little friend, Wang Yuan, is a businessman from Dajin. The new poem sung by Ms. Duguyu was made by him. Therefore, please come here. Let's have more conversation partners."

"Wang Yuan, this is Mr. Qi." The head of the Hai family put his hand on the table of the big man and nodded, then pointed to the person who got off the car first: "This is Marquis Ke, Marquis of Wuwei."

"This is Lord Ziwei Supervisor Zhengnan."

As soon as Patriarch Hai's words fell, the Master Nan said: "Little friend Wang Yuan, your fate is scattered and almost shapeless, but under the cover of clouds and mist, it seems that there are infinite fates changing. Can you tell me What are your future plans?"

Wang Yuan was at a loss: "Future plans? Earn more spirit stones."

Everyone around the table laughed.

Mr. Qi said: "Playing tricks all day long, you see when you will die? If you say you will die tomorrow, I will kill you today."

Master Nan said with a smile: "It doesn't matter when you die, but it's a pity to die at a young age when you are born in a prosperous age."

Mr. Qi laughed: "Are you still young? Well, you are younger than me."

The crowd laughed again.

Dishes came to the table one after another, one dish startled Wang Yuan, it turned out to be the palms of ten people, but they were very small, similar to those of babies, could it be the palms of babies, this, this is too cruel.Can't help but change color on his face.

Mr. Qi said: "Only ten?"

Patriarch Hai said: "We searched extensively, but only found ten of them. I'm afraid this thing is extinct in the spiritual realm."

But Mr. Qi didn't care: "It's best if you don't let it go, I won't worry about it." After speaking, he stepped forward to pick up a small hand and started to chew.

Wang Yuan was surprised. Judging from Patriarch Hai's words, this object must not be a baby's palm, but he doesn't know what it is, and the people at this table, except himself, are all of high status, but this Mr. Qi treats them as if Nothing, not even a trace of etiquette.

Feng Kuan, who was sitting next to him, saw that his color was different, and said, "Wang Yuan, this thing is called Lao Xi Nao, and the fairy feathers are only produced by the Xi Lao River. In fact, this is the yin of the male Lao Xi. It looks like a tortoise, and the adult Laoxi is just a real monster. There is nothing unusual in itself, and the taste is not good, but this Laoxi has a peculiar taste, pushing the taste of sour, sweet, bitter and spicy to the extreme. When eating, savor it carefully. It is the best in the world."

Wang Yuan shook his head: "I won't eat."

Master Ke Hou said with a smile: "You look a bit murderous, why don't you even dare to eat this."

Wang Yuandao: "This thing reminds me of a saying, if there is no way to protect the body, there is no treasure in the world. If this laborer didn't grow this thing, he wouldn't be able to swim well in the river now."

Ke Houye said: "What you said is reasonable, but what does it have to do with eating this?" He picked up a laborious scratch and put it in his mouth to taste it.

Except for Wang Yuan, everyone else ate one too.

That Mr. Qi only ate one, and did not eat the second.

Wang Yuan sighed in his heart, exterminating a species for a little appetite, not even appetite, maybe just for possession.

The greatest injustice in the world is not that people have different ranks, different wealth, and different powers.

It's that what you value is worthless in the eyes of others.

In the eyes of a drunk, the Shang Dynasty Baoding that you regard as a treasure is just a urinal, and it is a disposable one. He doesn't even bother to clean it after urinating.

The woman you love more than your life, in the eyes of a lustful violent man, is just a piece of white meat to vent his desire, and if you kill it afterwards, there may be a trace of disgust.

The greatest injustice in the world is the incompatibility between people's love and hatred.

The greatest injustice in the world is that the standards of measurement are not the same.

The greatest injustice in the world is actually fairness.

Wang Yuan was thinking about something on his mind, and was a little distracted for a while, staring at Lao Xi scratching in front of him, thinking: fair?unfair?Everything in the world?What are you born for?Why are all things born in nature?
……

Suddenly Wang Yuan woke up and raised his head, only to find that everyone on the table was looking at him, no one spoke, and everyone had different expressions.

Mr. Qi opened his mouth first: "Sudden enlightenment! It turned out to be the thread of heaven, opening the warp and determining the weft." The expression in his eyes changed, but the others seemed to be silenced, and no one made a sound.

After a long time, Mr. Qi let out a long laugh: "I've been around for thousands of years, so I'm still afraid of a lot of great powers? Serve the wine."

The attitude of the people at the table suddenly became more cautious.

Master Hai said: "Everyone, Dugu, please play the piano."

After a while, Dugu Yu arrived at the banquet, gave a blessing to everyone, and then entered the piano room separated by a bead curtain.

After a while, the sound of nature was heard again, and it was still Wang Yuan's copy of Li Bai's drinking alone under the moon.

……

The sound of the zither has passed away, Dugu Yu has left, and all the people sitting in the room are still sitting upright and speechless.

Wang Yuan didn't know what happened just now, but his sea of ​​consciousness was opening up the world at this moment.Thunder, lightning, and storm roared in the sea of ​​consciousness, and a ray of light shot from a distance, although it was only one light, it reflected the entire sea of ​​consciousness like noon.

The waves rolled up, but the rocks on the shore kept rising, and the mountains drilled out of the ground.The figure on the island became clear, opened his eyes suddenly, and stood on the sea of ​​consciousness, with fluttering white clothes, it was Wang Yuan.

Its eyes are like electricity, and it looks around, and the places it scans seem to be rendered, showing a trace of life.

Wang Yuan's small world shook again, a sudden thunderstorm, heavy rain was like the end of a natural disaster, and all the lives in the entire small world seemed to be coming to an end. Even a group of monks couldn't fly, and they could only kneel and pray along with a group of mortals .

Suddenly, the rain stopped and the clouds collected.

The entire small world grows crazily, the small world grows, everything grows, mortals gain insights, and monks advance.

……

Wang Yuan was stunned.

Inadvertently, the spiritual consciousness swung out of the body, comfortable, and the whole Weiyang City was captured in the bottom of my heart.

and many more……

Consciousness?The entire Weiyang City?

Wang Yuan looked up at the people on the table, but no one responded.

Suddenly, a faint message was transmitted to his consciousness: "Which fellow Taoist enlightened the way of heaven here? Huh? It's just a golden pill?"

Wang Yuan was startled suddenly, and immediately withdrew his consciousness.

The message came again: "Fellow Taoist, don't be afraid, we will meet sooner or later, my name is Xun Lian."

After that, there was no more sound.