Chapter 649 The Son of Heaven's Chosen is a ghost

"Gah?" The little fat man was stunned, what nonsense are you talking about?

Big luck is the son of heaven, just me?

This is a path I never imagined.

Qi Xun smiled kindly and explained patiently: "Look, those chosen sons with great luck, are they all very lucky? It's especially easy to get opportunities that others can't? In this regard, your luck No less than them?"

The little fat man was so shocked that he forgot to nod his head. Let’s think about it carefully. He’s lucky to grow up so big. It seems that the chance has always been there, and he can always find something good.

Qixun asked again: "Are you not only a good chance, but also very easy to provoke right and wrong, and these right and wrong are definitely not out of your original wishes, anyway, you have experienced a lot of ups and downs? Going through all kinds of setbacks is a necessary condition for the Son of Heaven's Chosen. .

Although the children of Heaven's Chosen have a particularly good chance, the trials given by the Heavenly Dao will never be less. See for yourself, are you the same? "

The little fat man nodded.

That's true.

Qixun concluded decisively: "That's why I said that you are the lucky one who was chosen by heaven!"

The little fat man was stunned for a while, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Wait, you let me stroke it."

Qixun rolled his eyes: "Is it still necessary? Chances, trials, you have all, you are the chosen child! We have to have confidence in ourselves."

The little fat man was silent for a while, and suddenly gave Qixun a white look: "God's chosen son! I have a good chance, the question is, is the last chance mine? Why am I making wedding clothes for others.

I will ask you, which son of heaven is like me, with constant chance and being chased and killed all the time, and in the end, there is not a lot of money left in the whole body! I'm almost a blank slate, did you make it? Chosen Son, is that it? "

Seven Searches: Is it easy for the rich and noble brother to fool around?

Qixun's small face was stern, and he said solemnly: "Heaven will send a great responsibility to the people, and they must first suffer their minds, work their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, and increase their inability."

The little fat man waved his hand: "Stop, stop, stop reading. What the chosen son, you can pull it down. If you have to die of hardship, exhaustion, and starvation before you can become the chosen son, I'd better go to sleep, what is in the dream? All of them! Be the son of heaven!

I lie down comfortably for a lifetime, raising my little fat, is it better than dying of exhaustion and starvation? According to you, the Son of Heaven's Chosen is not made by humans! "

Tamarukawa couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Fusu and Lingsu glared at Qixun who had no words.

Fu Su Fu's forehead said: "This rich brother, don't listen to her. What are your plans next? We still have some things to do, which may be more dangerous. less trouble."

The little fat man smiled and said, "Anyway, I'm lucky, I'm an old evil sect, and I'm hiding in the safest place. Maybe someone can fall down from the sky to trouble me, but when I was with Sister Supreme Treasure and Xiao Bailong, I passed away. It's been a few days of peace. If you don't dislike it, I'll go with you next? Anyway, I can go anywhere."

Originally wanted to go to the original gravity to practice, but now it seems that it is not enough in a short time. He didn't want to meet the man and woman whose adultery was exposed again, and he cherished his little life.

However, the pair of dogs and men actually chased and killed him, and when he returned to the Great Cang Realm in the future, he would have to tell the world what happened to them.

Little Fatty knew the true identities of Qixun and Yu Liuchuan long ago. But he was accustomed to using the vest to refer to the two of them. So I didn't change my mind this time.

Besides, Nanahiro and Yurukawa are also wearing vests now, presumably they don't want others to know their real names.

Fusu glanced at Qixun and Yu Liuchuan. After all, they didn't know who the little fat man was. Obviously, Qixun and Yu Liuchuan had a good relationship with the little fat man. Can you take him with him? Just look at Qixun and Yu. Rukawa's decision.

Qixun and Yu Liuchuan don't matter, the little fat man has a good character, and he has a delusional eye and can see various colors of luck, he is simply a humanoid treasure hunter.

With him there, on the way to business, I can bring everyone together to make a fortune, how happy it is.

"Okay, then you come with us."

Little Fatty said happily: "Finally, I don't have to go to the end of the world alone."

Qixun then introduced Little Fatty to the eldest brother and the third sister, and introduced his own brothers and sisters to Little Fatty. After that, he remembered to ask Little Fatty about Wu Sheng Yan Shanqi.

The little fat man said in surprise: "You actually met my ancestors? My ancestors became holy?"

Qixun was surprised: "Your surname is Feng, but that saint is surnamed Yan, how did you become your ancestor?"

The little fat man hummed: "Your surname is Gongyu, and Brother Bajie and sister Wujing are surnamed Yan. You are still brothers and sisters with the same father and mother. Why can't my ancestors be my ancestors?"

Qixun smiled and said, "I only asked you about that Holy Venerable because you are both from the Great Cang World. I didn't expect you to be a family. Isn't this too surprising for me?

However, since he is your ancestor, that's fine. I also gave your ancestor a few jars of wine. You have to help your ancestors pay back this favor. "

The little fat man was stunned: "You can still settle accounts like this? Then you are really stupid. Is it easy to make Wu Sheng owe favors? If you don't keep this favor, let me have a master to pay it back?"

It would be silly to say that.

The problem is, Nanahiro didn't think it was human. It's all about honoring the elders. She just wanted to make the little fat man bleed, this guy has little leftover money, maybe because he has to pay the bills, he is motivated under pressure, he can still perform exceptionally well and find some good things.

Qixun hummed: "Anyway, I basically won't have the chance to meet Yan Shengzun in the future. Of course, I'm looking for someone who can pay it back."

The little fat man gave her a contemptuous look.

Qi Xun Cai said: "You are talking about why Yan Shengzun is the ancestor of your family."

Little Fatty mentioned his ancestors with a proud face and was willing to share.

But it turned out that when Yan Shanqi was young, he had a childhood sweetheart with the surname Feng, but this childhood sweetheart had no cultivation qualifications and was just a mortal, but Yan Shanqi kept his promise and married his childhood sweetheart until his lover died of old age.

The childhood sweetheart gave birth to a son for him. Because the childhood sweetheart was the only daughter, the two sons took their mother's surname. Unfortunately, the two sons also did not have the qualifications to cultivate. Later, the son married a wife and had children until Feng Fugui was born. The family has always lived in the mortal world.

Feng Fugui is already the fifth grandson of Yan Shanqi.

Even though the bloodline has been separated by four generations, the little fat man is the only bloodline of Yan Shanqi.

After he was found to be qualified for cultivation, he was brought into the cultivation world by Yan Shanqi.

However, Yan Shanqi did not let the little fat man enter his door, but let the little fat man worship a master who was more suitable for his cultivation aptitude in the sect.

Therefore, even in the Great Cang Realm, very few people know that this inconspicuous little fat man is the great-grandson of Yan Shanqi and the only bloodline of this Venerable in the cultivation world.

Qixun exclaimed: "I didn't expect that, Brother Fugui, you have such a prominent background. You are the second generation of Xiu in the legend."

The little fat man rolled her eyes at her: "I'm just a poor boy from the mortal world. My ancestors can say that cultivation is his own business, even his old man and my master can only be responsible for guiding me. Just let me take a few detours. As for the way of cultivating the Tao, how to go, I can only cultivate myself, realize it, and practice it.”

Therefore, my ancestors seldom care about me.

As for what kind of treasures from heaven and earth, it doesn't matter at all.

Sorry, moving house, I was busy all night yesterday. In the past two days, I have to clean up the sanitation of the originally rented house, and I am exhausted.

(end of this chapter)