After traveling through time and becoming Ximen Qinghou, I realized.
The greatest tragedy in life is not to travel through time and become a villain.
You know the plot, and you know the plot.
I originally wanted to sell medicine in a low profile, stay away from Pan Jinlian, respect Wu Dalang, fear Wu Song, and be an outstanding self-employed person in Yanggu County who abides by the law.
As a result, on the first day, the crossbar hit my head.
The next day, Jin Lian looked back.
On the third day, Wu Dalang coughed up blood.
On the fourth day, Wu Song returned from hunting tigers.
I wanted to report it to the official on the spot.
Later I found out that the government was also waiting for me to give me medicine.
This world has long been broken.
The book of heaven determines destiny, the stars eat people, Liangshan is not a gathering of heroes, but an altar for the old heaven to revive the gods. The so-called one hundred and eight generals are just one hundred and eight written names.
As for me, Ximen Qing, my destiny was originally written as follows: greedy for sex, drugged, beaten, and died suddenly.
I'm not convinced.
Why can Song Jiang call timely rain when he kills people, but call me disaster if I sell medicine?
Why is it that Wu Song has a big fist to do justice for heaven, but I am committing suicide by saving a widow?
Why can the whole Water Margin go to Liangshan, but only I have to go to the West?
I just want to live.
By the way, snatch out from the Book of Heaven all those who should have died, should have gone crazy, and should have been sacrificed.
As for what others say about me...
They said I was selling medicine.
Later they found out that I was selling my life.
