Chapter nine hundred and twenty sixth extremely cunning
The three of them looked at the collapsed entrance of the cave and were no longer silent. They turned and left. The old man's grave had completely collapsed and was blocked tightly. The possibility of digging it was too small, and the grave was deep underground.
The only way to do it is to call in machinery. If the three of them dig it with manpower, they will definitely not be able to dig it out until they die.
The three of them walked back to Suwon Road, and they were silent all the way. This time they visited the tomb in vain, and they almost lost their lives, but they returned in vain. Xun'er's old housekeeper died inside.
, Xiang Que’s life or death is unknown for the time being, and the tomb has completely collapsed after this visit to the tomb. Even if he wants to regroup next year, he will have no chance to come again.
Kong Dejing looked back in the direction of the cave entrance three times step by step, silent and speechless.
A woman's mind is unpredictable, which is a mystery that no one in this world has been able to solve for thousands of years, because you simply can't guess a woman's mind, no matter whether she is stupid or smart, her
The mind is an unsolved mystery.
A woman's heart is as deep as the bottom of the sea and cannot be touched or penetrated!
Before this, Kong Dejing and Xiang Que were absolutely sworn enemies, but just because Xiang Que had just risked his life to save her once, Kong Dejing felt that she couldn't hate her anymore. This was due to the kindness and justice she had received since she was a child.
As for the moral education method, Confucius respected and advocated Confucianism, which focused on etiquette and virtue. In Confucius' thought, a savior is equivalent to a reborn parent.
Kong Dejing sighed quietly and looked at the direction of the collapse of the tomb with confused eyes: "Fortunately, he... is already dead."
Yes, if Xiang Que had not died, then when the Kong family faced him again, Kong Dejing would not have known how to deal with the sudden causal relationship between the two. If Xiang Que died, she would not have to
Don’t worry about this anymore.
"It doesn't matter if I die or die, at least I don't have to contradict myself anymore."
Lai Benliu, Kong Dejing and Miss Xun'er all thought that Xiang Que must be dead at this time and could not die anymore. He might have been suffocated to death if he was not buried to death. In short, there is no possibility of people coming out after being buried underground.
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Lai Benliuchang sighed and said sadly: "At that time, he and I were calculating his own appearance and destiny. This was originally a bad divination. There is only a glimmer of chance to solve the catastrophe. What I didn't expect was that,
In the end, this chance fell on our heads, but he himself never came out of that hexagram."
Before taking action, Xiang Que and Lai Benliu made a prediction at the same time. This hexagram was not a big deal in normal times. It was definitely a sign of fortune, but it was already considered good at the fatal moment just now.
The chance was there, but it was small. Unexpectedly, the three of them finally found this opportunity to escape and ascend to heaven, but Xiang Que became a victim.
Inside the collapsed tomb, the original area was reduced by more than half, leaving only a narrow space.
Xiang Que stood still with his long sword in hand, and a roar came out from his body: "Madman, you madman... you have water in your fucking head, right? You clearly had at least one
Why did you waste the several opportunities you had to escape? You let those three losers get out. You are fucking crazy. You are really crazy. What good deeds have you done to sacrifice yourself for others? Do you still want to be famous throughout the ages? Idiot, idiot·
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Xishan Old Tomb roared endlessly. If Xiang Que was trapped here, he would be trapped and unable to get out. In more than two years, Xiang Que would be completely unable to suppress the seal of the Ten Palaces of Yama. Then he would at least
There was a great chance that he would see the light of day again, but he didn't expect that there would still be two years left, so Xiang Que did an incredibly stupid thing.
Xishan Laofen cursed angrily and regretted it. At that time, if he had forcibly controlled Xiang Que's body, he still had a chance to escape, but Xiang Que took the initiative and missed the opportunity.
Now that he's buried, it's too late to say anything!
"Ugh!" Xiang Que suddenly raised his head and let out a sinister laugh.
"You still have the nerve to smile? You still have the nerve to smile?" Xiang Qianmian yelled ferociously and hysterically: "I'm going to fuck you to death."
"When have I ever made a loss-making business? Which of those three guys is worthy of me risking my own life to get them out?" Xiang Que narrowed his eyes and smiled happily: "Idiot, you can't even see the truth.
Are you coming out?"
Xiang Que's face was stunned, and he asked with some confusion: "What do you mean? What are you talking about?"
At this time, Xiang Que seemed to have a split personality, talking to himself, sometimes sarcastic and sometimes angry, constantly changing his expression and tone when talking to himself.
Opposite him, the soul of the old man on the ground looked at the scene calmly with his hands behind his back, without any reaction.
"No, what on earth are you going to say?" Xishan Laofeng asked in confusion.
Xiang Que bared his teeth and suddenly knelt down with a "pop" sound: "The descendants of Gujing Temple pay homage to their ancestor, and the old man is buried."
The old man hummed, lowered his head and looked at him and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
After kowtowing to Que three times, he said: "It is recorded in the Guanli classics that the first three generations of ancestors of Gujing Temple did not specify who they were. My master has never told me that the ancestors were only recorded in the fourth generation.
As for the case, before I came to your residence again, my disciples didn’t know that you were the previous patriarch of Gujing Temple, but..."
The ancient classics of Gujingguan recorded the names and origins of the ancestors of the past generations, but only the first three generations of ancestors were missing. There was no record of their names and identities, and they were completely blank. Xiang Que also asked about the reason for this.
A veteran, but the explanation he gave was very vague. He only said that the identity of the ancestors of the first three generations of Gujing Temple is a big secret, and you don't need to know it unless by chance.
Xiang Que paused, and then said: "I didn't guess your identity at first, but then I almost felt it when your soul returned to the body. The way for this ray of soul to remain in the world forever is ours.
The secret of Gujing Temple, you have been dead for more than two thousand years, and your soul should have dispersed long ago, but you can still return to your body. I feel that you may be my ancestor. The most important thing is...
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Xiang Que raised his sword and said, "Inside the sword, the remnant soul of Master Bai Qi told me that he had met you once in the underworld after his death, and it was you who helped him leave a trace of his remnant soul in the sword.
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At that time, when the old man returned to Yang, Xiang Que was confused. At that time, he vaguely felt that the other party might be the ancestor of Gujing Temple who had not been recorded in the three generations before. Later, Bai Qi's residual soul gave him
After he sent a message, he was completely sure.
Bai Qi was a general of the Qin Dynasty. After his death, he entered the underworld in the form of a god of murder. He was able to leave a remnant of his soul that would never be destroyed. It was all thanks to the ancestor of Gujing Guan. This is why Bai Qi allowed himself to be summoned by the disciples of Gujing Guan.
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