After reaching Xingjun in the rivers and lakes, something mysterious and mysterious will appear. People in the three religions call them Qi numbers.

A dynasty has its own Qi, which is called Qi Luck. A master of martial arts also has his own Qi, which is called Qi Machine. However, different paths lead to the same goal. They are all Qi, and they are just called differently.

Among the three religions, Taoism and Buddhism are unwilling to be too involved with the world, while Confucianism has to join the world and participate in everything after Taizu. However, since the Spring and Autumn Period, an old fortune teller first took the world's energy and dispersed it.

When you enter the world, you no longer just belong to a certain country or sect, but everyone in the world can be infected with some Qi. In this regard, Confucianism among the three religions uses the saying that everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.

All the changes in the world were attributed to the people. Later, Guiguzi went against the will of heaven, gathered and dispersed the Qi again, and poured them all into the arena of the Ming Dynasty. This is also the reason why the Qi of the imperial power of the Ming Dynasty was somewhat weak, but there were many masters in the arena.

Later, under the guidance of experts, the Ming Dynasty discovered this problem and established the Qintian Prison to consolidate the royal power.

Nowadays, there are many masters in the world of Ming Dynasty. Everyone's slightly contaminated Qi slowly reaches Xingjun through practice, and then turns it into something they can master, so as to become a saint. This is also the basic condition for becoming a saint.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Gui Guzi and Wang Mingyang sat opposite each other. In front of them, there was a chessboard with countless moves on it.

"Can your plan really work?"

Guiguzi spread his hands, a little helpless, "Do you have a better way?"

Wang Mingyang knew how scoundrel the old man was, so he stopped arguing with him and asked.

"A few days ago, your apprentice, Wang Yi, who was active in Chang'an City, really ran out while you were not paying attention?"

Gui Guzi scratched his head. He was getting older and his memory was really bad. It seems that Wang Yi, that brat, secretly followed the black crow while he was fishing. He seemed to have taken him away before leaving.

He had lost something of his own. Guiguzi tried hard to recall it, but he couldn't remember it. Maybe it was because he was really old and couldn't remember it.

"How do you know Wang Yi is my apprentice?"

Wang Mingyang snorted coldly, "Although I have never seen that kid, the commotion he caused in Chang'an City is quite big. It is difficult not to know about it. His secret deception method is unique to Guigu."

"A few days ago, Heaven asked me what was going on. How could a person with the residual Qi of the Six Kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period arrive in Chang'an City, the place where the Ming Dynasty Dragon Qi is the strongest."

Guiguzi didn't care at all about the people in heaven that Wang Mingyang said before, but he did care about Wang Mingyang's answer.

"What did you say?"

Wang Mingyang looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard, still thinking about how Guiguzi would win the game, and said casually.

"What can I do?

Say, just ignore them."

Gui Guzi nodded, knowing his old friend's choice, and then he stopped hiding it and revealed his plan in full, hoping that his old friend could join in.

Wang Yi followed the escort team and continued walking towards Chang'an City. Since Han Jiajia revealed her identity, she didn't hide anything and simply got into the carriage nearby.

Wang Yi and Zhou Liyuan, the little beggar was sitting in another carriage. He no longer had to walk. Wang Yi didn't have anything to do with it, but for a little beggar who hated walking the most, he would never run if he could walk, and never walk if he could lie down.

, but I was so happy that I forgot about myself.

Wang Yi felt that it was not a problem to be called the little beggar all the time, so he sought the opinion of the little beggar. The little beggar had no surname. He had been living on the streets of Dajiang Town for as long as he could remember, living day by day, hungry and full, sleepy.

He slept in the corner and drank water from the farmer's well when he was thirsty.

The little beggar insisted on having the same surname as Wang Yi. Wang Yi's surname was said to be grand and blessed. Anyway, he used all the auspicious words that the little beggar usually used at other people's wedding banquets. Wang Yi looked at it with a look of expectation.

The little beggar smiled and nodded in agreement.

Next came the name, which stumped Wang Yi. The little beggar shook his head at all the names like Nuan Nuan, Qing Qing, etc., and he didn't agree with any of them.

On this day, Wang Yi was sitting in the carriage, still worrying about the little beggar's name.

"Mr. Wang, Ganzhou City has arrived."

Wang Yi, who was sitting in the carriage with his eyes squinted and thinking hard, opened his eyes and sighed softly. In the carriage, the little beggar who had just woken up slowly got up. Zhou Liyuan on the side glanced at Wang Yi and said nothing.

"I thought about it and decided to call you Wang Si."

The little beggar, who had just woken up in a daze, kept muttering, "Wang Si, Wang Si?"

The little beggar turned his head and looked at Wang Yi, "Good man, do you have any explanation for this?"

Wang Yi patiently explained to the ignorant little beggar, "Wang Si, Wang Si, I hope you think about it before doing something. For example, if someone scolds you, how do you usually do it?"

The little beggar made a fierce look, bending the fingers of his hands slightly, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, "Then you have to fight back. If you can't beat it, bite it. If you can't bite it, scold it. If you can't scold it, then..."

When the little beggar said this, his voice suddenly became quieter.

Wang Yi looked at Wang Si with a smile on his face, waiting for Wang Si's answer.

"Then, forget it."

Wang thought for a long time and wanted to explain it in front of the good people and Boss Zhou, but found that he really didn't know anything, and his mind was filled with the curse words he and others used to curse each other.

Wang Yi laughed loudly, and Zhou Liyuan covered his mouth, fearing that his laughter would be heard by Wang Si. Wang Si sat there a little depressed, he just hadn't read a book and didn't know what to do.

No one taught me.

Wang Yijian

Like this, he gently rubbed Wang Si's little head and said gently: "It doesn't matter, follow me from now on, and I will teach you what to do after thinking about it."

Wang Si nodded thoughtfully. For Wang Si, it doesn't matter who teaches him, or what his name is. He just knows that if he follows Wang Yi, he will have food to eat. For her, as long as she has food to eat, she is her father, and as long as she has milk, she is her mother.

Wang Si didn’t want to be hungry anymore.

Opening the door curtain, Wang Yi stepped out of the carriage and stood in front of the carriage, looking at the familiar city of Ganzhou. His mind was filled with every detail of the time he passed by. Shang Niang, Ye Yao, Jia Xu, and the one who took it for himself

The silly boy who lost his name, the real descendant of the Wei Dynasty, Shi Qing.

Wang Dayuan came to Wang Yi's side and looked at Wang Yi's thoughtful look. He did not disturb him, but stood quietly aside, waiting for Wang Yi. Zhou Liyuan, who had originally planned to call Wang Yi, saw Wang Dayuan's actions.

He also gave up the idea and pulled Wang Si to stand there.

Wang Yi thought for a while, turned around, and saw Wang Dayuan standing next to him, a little apologetic.

"I'm sorry, Brother Wang. I have some feelings after visiting my old place again. I apologize."

Wang Dayuan did not dare to accept the apology from his savior, so he hurriedly turned his body sideways and gently avoided Wang Yi's bow.

"Nothing, I just came to ask Mr. Wang what he wants to buy in the city. Because next, the lady has to go to Ganzhou City to deal with some things, so she will stay for a few days. Someone has already booked the inn.

Waiting for us to enter Ganzhou City."

Wang Yi thought for a while and realized that he didn't seem to have anything to buy, but it would be nice to buy a hairpin for Qin Keqing.

"No need, I will buy it when I get there, just go to the inn."

Wang Dayuan nodded in agreement and breathed a sigh of relief. He was just afraid that Wang Yi would make some weird request or ask for something, but he couldn't refuse. Although he knew that Wang Yi was not that kind of person, after hearing Wang Yi's own answer, after all,

It's more reassuring.

Wang Si on the side shook his fist fiercely in the direction Wang Dayuan left. Perhaps because he felt it was not enough, he spat again.

Wang Yi saw Wang Si's look and did not stop him, because this showed that Wang Si had the most basic sense of good and evil in his heart, and was not a child who knew nothing.

Maybe it was the method that made Wang Yi a little unhappy, so Wang Yi frowned slightly. Seeing Wang Yi's look, Wang Si thought he had done something wrong again, so he glanced at Wang Yi guiltily and withdrew his fist.

, and then lightly stepped on the saliva on the ground with the sole of his shoe.

Wang Yi gently touched Wang Si's somewhat messy hair, indicating that he was not angry, but just a little sad. He had done so much, and he was not thinking about getting them anything in return, so he didn't need to care so much about how he would ask for something.

Wang Yi finally looked at Wang Si's messy hair and asked, "Would you like to tie your hair up?"
Chapter completed!