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

Those with great luck are all the chosen ones, is it just me?

This is a path I never imagined.

Qixun smiled kindly and explained patiently: "Look, are those chosen ones with great luck all very lucky? It is especially easy to get opportunities that others cannot get. In this regard, your luck

No less than them, right?"

The little fat man was so shocked that he forgot to nod. If he thought about it carefully, it must be his luck. As he grew up, it seemed that opportunities always existed and he could always find something good.

Qixun asked again: "In addition to having good opportunities, are you also particularly prone to troubles, and these troubles are definitely not based on your original wishes. Anyway, you have experienced a lot of ups and downs? Experiencing various setbacks is a necessary condition for the chosen one.

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Although the chosen ones all have very good opportunities, the tests given by heaven will never be less. See for yourself, is this the same for you?"

The little fat man nodded.

That's indeed what happened.

Qixun concluded decisively: "That's why I say, Brother Fugui, you are the one chosen by heaven to have great luck!"

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

"Wait a minute, let me figure it out."

Qixun rolled his eyes: "Is this still going to happen? You have opportunities and tests. You are the chosen one! We have to have confidence in ourselves."

The little fat man was silent for a long time, and suddenly rolled his eyes at Qixun: "What a ghost! I have a good chance, but the question is, is that chance mine in the end? I made wedding clothes for others.

Let me ask you, which one of the chosen ones is like me, who has constant opportunities, is constantly being hunted, and in the end has no money left in his body! I have almost become a blank slate, what do you think? The chosen one, just

this?"

Qixun:...Brother Fugui is not easy to fool?

Qi Xun's little face was straight, and he said seriously: "Heaven is going to give this person a great responsibility. He must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and gain what he cannot..."

The little fat man waved his hand: "Stop, stop, stop reading. You can throw away the chosen one. If you have to die of hardship, exhaustion, and starvation before you can become the chosen one, I'd better go to sleep. What's in my dream?"

All of them! What kind of chosen son!

Is it no better for me to lie down and live my whole life in comfort, raising my own little fat, than to die from exhaustion and starvation? According to you, this chosen one is not the work of man!"

Yu Liuchuan couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Fusu and Lingsu glared at Qixun who was speechless.

Fusu stroked his forehead and said: "This...Brother Fugui, don't listen to her. What are your plans next? We still have some things to do, which may be dangerous. If Brother Fugui comes with us, just

I’m afraid I’ll run into a lot of trouble.”

The little fat man smiled and said: "Anyway, I am so lucky. I am always evil. Even if I stay in the safest place, someone might fall from the sky and cause trouble for me. But when I was with Sister Zhizunbao and Xiao Bailong, I passed by

Let’s live a peaceful life for a few days. If you don’t mind, I will go with you next? Anyway, I can go wherever I go.”

Originally he wanted to go to the Gravity Plains to practice, but now it seems that he won't be able to do it in a short time. He doesn't want to meet the man and woman whose adulterous affair was exposed again. He cherishes his life.

However, that pair of bastard men and women actually chased him. When he returns to the Great Cang Realm, he will tell the world what happened to these two people.

The little fat man had long known the true identities of Qixun and Yu Liuchuan. But he was already used to calling them by their vests, so he didn't change his words now.

Moreover, Qixun and Tamalukawa are also wearing vests now. They must not want others to know their real names.

Fusu then glanced at Qixun and Yu Liuchuan. After all, they didn't know who the little fat man was, and obviously, Qixun and Yu Liuchuan had a good relationship with the little fat man. Whether they could take him with them or not, they only saw Qixun and Yu Liuchuan.

Rukawa's decision.

It doesn't matter to Qi Xun and Yu Liuchuan, the little fat guy is a good character, and he has a blind eye and can see all kinds of luck and colors. He is just like a human-shaped treasure hunter.

With him here, he can lead everyone to make a fortune while doing business. How happy it is.

"Okay, then you can come with us."

The little fat man said happily: "Finally, I don't have to run away alone."

Qixun then introduced the little fat man to his eldest brother and third sister, and then introduced his brothers and sisters to the little fat man. After that, he remembered to ask the little fat man about Wu Sheng Yanshan Qi.

The little fat man was surprised: "You actually met my ancestor? My ancestor actually became a saint?"

Qixun was surprised: "Your surname is Feng, and that saint's surname is Yan. How come he becomes your ancestor?"

The little fat man hummed: "Zhizunbao, your surname is Gongyu, brother Bajie and sister Wujing are surnamed Yan, you are still brothers and sisters from the same father and mother. My ancestors, why can't they be my ancestors?"

Qixun smiled and said: "It's because you are both from the Great Cang World that I asked you about the Holy Lord. I didn't expect you to be a family. Aren't you too surprised?

However, since he is your ancestor, that’s good, I also gave your ancestor a few jars of wine. You have to help your ancestor repay this favor."

The little fat man was shocked: "You can still settle accounts like this? Then you are really stupid. Is it easy for Wu Sheng to owe a favor? You don't keep this favor, and you want me, a grandmaster, to repay it?"

It's quite silly to say that.

The problem is, Qixun doesn't think it's a favor. It's all about honoring the elders. She just wants to make the little fat guy bleed. This guy doesn't have much money left. Maybe he's under pressure because he has to pay off debts.

If he is motivated, he can perform beyond his normal capabilities and discover some good things.

Qixun hummed: "Anyway, there is basically no chance of meeting Yan Shengzun in the future. Of course I will find someone who can pay it back."

The little fat man looked at her with disdain.

Qixuncai said: "Tell me why Yan Shengzun is your ancestor."

When the little fat man mentioned his ancestors, he looked proud and was very willing to share them.

But it turned out that when Yan Shanqi was young, he had a childhood sweetheart named Feng. However, this childhood sweetheart had no cultivation qualifications and was just a mortal. However, Yan Shan Qi still kept his promise and married his childhood sweetheart until his lover died of old age.

His childhood sweetheart gave birth to a son for him. Since his childhood sweetheart was an only daughter, their son took his mother's surname. Unfortunately, their son also had no qualifications for cultivation. Later, this son married a wife and had children until Feng Fugui was born.

My family has always lived in the mortal world.

Speaking of which, Feng Fugui is already the fifth generation grandson of Yanshan Qi.

Even though the blood relationship is separated by four generations, the little fat man is the only bloodline of Yanshan Qi.

After he was found to have cultivation qualifications, he was brought into the cultivation world by Yan Shanqi.

However, Yanshan Qi did not let the little fat man enter his sect. Instead, he asked the little fat man to worship a master in the sect that was more suitable for his cultivation qualifications.

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

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

The little fat man rolled his eyes at her: "I am just a poor boy from the mortal world. My ancestor said that cultivation is his own business. Even his old man and my master can only be responsible for guiding me.

Just let me avoid some detours. As for how to cultivate Taoism, I can only cultivate, understand and practice it myself."

Therefore, my ancestors seldom care about me.

As for the rewards of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it doesn't matter at all.

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Sorry, I was busy moving until night yesterday. I also had to clean up the house I originally rented in the past two days, and I was exhausted.
Chapter completed!