Old Man's Begging Stick

After remodeling, those past memories must have been blurred.You and I are actually different people, but I still have some worries.I'm afraid that one day you will be involved in a fight for no reason, and I have some inheritance and memories for you.Whether you want it or not is up to you. "

"Yes!" Wen Heng agreed without saying a word, "It's best to tell me where there is a spiritual mine here."

Xuanyuan Heng was dumbfounded: "I was born into a wealthy family, and I have never been contaminated with copper stink. How do you know that I will be like this ten thousand years later?"

Wen Heng said coldly: "You... have asked for food, have you eaten bad water, have you heard that a penny can't beat a hero?

The author has something to say: Xuanyuan Heng and Wen Heng Lian Wushang, who stood on the white jade steps and stared at Qinglian, looked at each other from a distance of a step, and this glance was separated by thousands of years.

When I was writing Hanba, I only had this picture in my mind. What I saw was not warmth, but desolation and difficulty.

Thousands of years ago, one was the prince with golden branches and jade leaves, and the other was Qinglian with newborn spiritual consciousness.

Ten thousand years later, one is the Hanba who has forgotten all his past, and the other is the Qing Emperor who is above ten thousand people.

I just sigh that good fortune tricks people.