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Chapter 1396

After hanging up Kong Dejing's phone, Xiang Que gave a long sigh. It's really hard to repay a debt of gratitude. If he didn't owe Kong Dejing such a big favor, he really planned to fight to the death with the Kong family, and everyone would fight to the death.

Anyway, I am a lonely person and I don’t fear you at all. I will fight until the end to see who will cry. But with Kong Dejing’s explanation, as long as the Kong family stops in time, he will not beat up the drowned dog himself.

"I hope they can stop trying to die all the way..."

Xiang Que's wish also knew that it was his own wishful thinking. The Kong family would never have expected what kind of consequences it would bring to him after fighting to the death with Gujing Guan, and these four people would not have thought that Wang Daoling would leave.

The big net has enveloped them.

"The day after tomorrow we set off to the northeast. Xiangjiazhuang is Xiang Que's hometown. There are several hills to the west. One of them has thirteen tombs built on it. I don't know when the head of the family gave me the news that Xiang Que has a secret.

Among those thirteen tombs, it's a pity that our people have never found out what the secret is. This time the four of us went to find a way to find out Xiang Que's secret, and then prescribe the right medicine." King Yan is on top of things.

He knew the difference very clearly and knew that Xiang Que would not be easy to deal with, so he explained all the information he had in a sensible manner without hiding any secrets.

Fighting for the position of the head of the family is one thing, killing Kong Defeng and Kong Delong is also another thing, and plotting against Xiang Que is also very important. According to King Yan's own thinking, it is very greedy. It is best for Xiang Que to die. Kong Defeng and Kong Delong

He is not immune, and then he kills two birds with one stone and sits in the raising position. This arrangement is very clever. If it works properly, he will be a 200% winner.

"Prince Yan, is Xiang Que really that difficult to deal with? Is Gujing Temple really that arrogant?" Kong Delong asked with a frown.

King Yan said: "From the beginning of Kong Deru to the deacon of Kong Da, our Confucius family has lost two top important figures, but what about Gujing Temple? In the end, if you look at it, there is still no damage at all, and Zhu Chungang actually joined the Tao.

, none of the four Gujingguan people can be easily dealt with. Don't look at Xiang Quelun's cultivation level is the lowest among them, but he is still there after offending Maoshan, Longhushan, Tianshi Sect and Kunlun Sect.

Can you say that he is easy to deal with if he can jump around? De Feng, Delong and Min Nan, let’s not take the glory of the Confucius family too seriously. In terms of history and heritage, Gujing Temple is not necessarily much lower than us.

Countless bloody lessons throughout the ages tell us that if you underestimate your opponent too much, the final outcome will usually be bad."

Either say that King Yan is the most promising person to reach the top position as the head of the Kong family. You can see from his series of analysis that what he does not have is arrogance but humility. He never underestimates his enemies and maximizes the height of his enemies.

This advantage is extremely rare.

Seeing that King Yan spoke so carefully, neither Kong Defeng, Kong Delong nor Min Nan had any intention to refute him at the moment. Internal fighting was inevitable, but we must be united in dealing with foreign enemies.

King Yan lowered his head, a hint of cunning flashed through his eyes. Min Nan, who had remained silent from beginning to end, glanced at the three of them, and a touch of sadness came to his heart.

After more than half an hour, the three of them finished their discussion and left.

After King Yan came out, Wang Daoling quickly followed him. He turned around and asked in a low voice: "You said, when we go to Xiangjiazhuang, can Xiang Que be able to come over? Don't let us work in vain.

But I didn’t even see his figure, so all the plans were in vain. Kong Defeng and Kong Delong wanted to die, and Xiang Que even more wanted to be killed. My intention of killing him was no worse than ascending to the position of the head of the family.

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"I have studied the information you gave me carefully, and it can be seen that the thirteen tombs to the west of Xiangjiazhuang are very important to him, otherwise Zhu Chungang would not have been there for ten consecutive years.

Gujingguan rushed over without stopping. What is a secret? The fewer people who know it, it is a secret. In the same way, the fewer people who know it, it means that the secret is extraordinary. Even you, Kong Fudou, can't find out that it is Thirteen

What is this tomb? This is enough to show its importance. Brother, I can guarantee that Xiang Que will definitely appear when the time comes."

Wang Daoling kept muttering in his heart, how dare that bastard not go? I even called him personally. If he doesn't go, I can't beat him to death!

King Yan smiled: "Have you ever practiced? Can you grasp people's psychology so accurately?"

"If I hadn't been born in a poor valley, brother, I would have been a graduate of Yale's psychology department. The poor life has delayed me, and the world has lost a great talent..." Wang Daoling said very seriously.

"This matter has been settled. Your status in the Confucius Mansion is no less than that of a high-level top student. From now on, you will be my think tank. I am the living Liu Bei, and you are the contemporary Zhuge. We complement each other." King Yan suddenly felt a little bit

Xiao excitedly patted Wang Daoling on the shoulder.

Wang Daoling immediately gave in to him, hehe, just let me be Zhuge Liang, and they will have to die from exhaustion on your great journey. I will only be an undercover agent for that bastard Xiang Que once in my life, and no one will do it from now on.

I want to work on my job.

Northeast, Xiangjiazhuang.

The next day after the discussion, a large number of people from the Confucius family rushed over from Qufu.

Outside the old tomb in Xishan, Kong Defeng, Kong Delong, Yan Wang and Min Nan stood in front of the tomb.

After a long time, the old graves in Xishan remain unchanged. Thirteen lonely graves are overgrown with weeds and arranged on the top of the mountain. The surroundings are extremely desolate.

These lonely graves look like the ownerless graves that can be seen everywhere. It seems that no one has taken care of them for many years. They are only less than half a meter high and only about two meters in diameter. The raised graves are all dark brown.

It was covered with dead grass.

At this time, it was already around six o'clock in the afternoon. The sun was setting in the west. It got dark much earlier in the northeast than in the south. The sky was already showing signs of getting dark after six o'clock.

Apart from looking more desolate, these old tombs seemed to be the same. It was also the first time for King Yan to see these tombs. The information he saw described how mysterious these solitary tombs were. That was only one-sided, but

When he saw it personally, he felt a little doubtful in his heart. Could this grave, which looked like an ordinary earthen bag, really have some secrets hidden inside?

The people in the Kong family looked at each other, and Kong Delong asked: "That's all? Who can tell me what kind of secret this is?"

Min Nan, who rarely spoke out, shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem to be any different..."

King Yan waved to the Kong family who had been here to inquire about information: "Tell me, what is special about these tombs?"

"Among other things, there is something very strange about this graveyard. Around midnight, there will suddenly be an indescribable movement in the surrounding area. It happens every day. And just yesterday we found something in the graveyard.

"The man took out a piece of talisman paper that had turned yellow. There were complicated incantations outlined on the talisman paper, and there was some gray-white dust on it.

"Whoa!" All the eyes fell on the talisman paper. The talisman paper looked like the waste paper that can be seen everywhere on the roadside, but everyone present could feel the strong Tao Qi waving on it.

King Yan took a breath of cold air and said with a click of his tongue: "This talisman looks like it is many years old. After so many years, the Tao Qi remaining on it is still so strong. Who cast this talisman?"

"Not to mention the talisman, what is stained on this paper seems to be ashes? Didn't you realize that the ashes on it make people want to worship? Which eminent monk is this?

It was cremated after his death." Kong Delong reached out and twisted the talisman paper, rubbed the ashes on his fingers, and said in surprise: "Very pure Buddhist power, rare. The White Dragon King of Thailand passed away five years ago. When he was cremated,

I happened to be there once, and his ashes were divided into many parts. The Thai royal family got most of them, and the rest were all bought by the rich people in Southeast Asia for a lot of money. A rich man I knew at the time got it.

Such a small handful, the ashes of the White Dragon King seem not to be as pure as the ones on this talisman in terms of Buddhist power."

The White Dragon King is the most legendary generation of Buddhist masters in Thailand. He passed away at the age of nearly a hundred years and was cremated. A total of eight relics were produced, all of which were collected in the royal palace and several major temples in Thailand for suppression.

, two-thirds of his ashes were collected by the royal family, and the remaining one-third was auctioned on the spot to some wealthy people.

The White Dragon King saved all sentient beings during his lifetime, and even the King of Thailand treated him with courtesy. Countless people in Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan and the Mainland respected him, and many celebrities even worshiped under the White Dragon King.

However, how can the White Dragon King compare with the Master Mingwu of Xuankong Temple who has helped the world throughout his life?

change.

King Yan and the others' expressions turned slightly serious at this time. The unearthed talismans stained with ashes were enough to explain everything. There was indeed something extraordinary about these thirteen isolated tombs.

The Yan Dynasty looked at Wang Daoling behind the crowd. The other person pointed towards the old tomb and said with an open mouth: "Do it..."

King Yan turned around and met Kong Defeng and Kong Delong beside him. Min Nan said: "We have to prepare and tentatively see what is fishy about these tombs."

"How to try?" Min Nan asked.

Prince Yan said: "Digging ancestral graves has always been the most reviled thing. Since these thirteen lonely graves have secrets, if we dig them up, do you think anything will happen?

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