Chapter 182: Tomb Sweeping

After Wu Yuan and Wu Xuan left, Ye Weiyang looked at Soul Luo. "Why did you bring Wu Yuan with you, do you really 、、、、、、 take a fancy to this person?"

"Hmph, Wu Yuan's changes are really great, and I'm really optimistic about this kid. ”

"Boy, he's three years older than you, and you're about the same kid in front of people. ”

"Hmph, he's older than me, but what's the matter? You are all young masters and young ladies of the family, who have experienced the ups and downs outside, who have seen the dead and wounded, who have ever seen the frozen to death, and starved to death. You have experienced less, and you have seen less. Now I understand that the reason why I let you go out to experience is not only to let you experience the so-called three disasters and nine tribulations, but also to let you experience the grievances and grievances of this world, and let you see the life of the people. Although there are many monks, they are still not as good as the common people. Soul Luo said and smiled softly.

"As the saying goes, one life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of merit and five reading. Only by knowing the sufferings of the people can we understand what the people need, and only then can the people love you. Wu Yuan's experience, after years of accumulation, is also a good thing for him, after all, he will be a young man who provokes the Wu clan in the future. ”

"You're so optimistic about him?" Ye Weiyang said.

"Hmph, you are different from what I have learned after all, I have a technique of looking at qi, this young man is already the luck of the purple tiger at a young age, and with the cultivation in the future, his achievements will definitely not be owed, and you, now are just the luck of the red dragon. You all have your own abilities, and you also have a lot of room for growth, not to mention that this meeting is really useful for Wuyuan. ”

"It's been a long day, are you trying to take advantage of others?"

"What kind of use, it's just to take what you need, not to mention that Wu Yuan still has a big trouble, maybe after this matter, it can help him calm down this matter. Soul Luo said and went upstairs and returned to his room.

The next day it was late, the soul Luo let Tu, the base with the three animal sacrifices, in addition to the night Weiyang and Wu Yuan, a group of several people took a carriage directly to the West Mountain, to the foot of the West Mountain, there is a memorial arch there, on which is written in seal font "Yongchang Pavilion Hou Leaving the Courtyard".

It is very dilapidated here, there are weeds growing everywhere, it is very barren, along a path, a few people walked over, maybe no one has come here for too long, as soon as a few people arrived, there were a lot of hares, pheasants scurrying around, and wild birds flew by from time to time. At this time, the black feather and the white feather opened the way in front, and after walking nearly five hundred meters, they saw a stone tablet, on which it was written:

"The tomb of the son of the dragon of the Zhao family, the founder of the Yongchang Pavilion of Dashu. ”

"I really didn't expect this 、、、、、、 to be the tomb of the founder of Shu, but why did this big man arrange it here? With his identity and status, how can he also find a good cave, is this obviously a wasteland?" Wu Yuan said.

Soul Luo glanced around, this is indeed a desolate realm, and there is no big deal, Soul Luo glanced at the two people, and ordered, the two people will also start to clean the cemetery, just a stick of incense time, the purpose around the ten meters of all cleared, Tu, the base also took out an offering table and put it, three animal sacrifices, incense, candles, paper money, all visited in place.

"The younger generation of Wu clan disciple Soul Luo visited Yongchang Pavilion Marquis, although it is separated by yin and yang, but it can also be called a long-term fascination, admiring the high righteousness of Yongchang Pavilion Marquis, passing through here today, specially came to visit, many offenses, and I hope to forgive me. Soul Luo did not kneel, but bowed three times, and then put on the incense and lit the incense candle paper money.

"Yongchang Pavilion Marquis has always been a loyal and noble person, the younger generation is even more admired, yesterday I heard about the Hou Mansion, very sorry, but the so-called injustice has a head, the debt has the owner, what are the sins of the people in this town, you are the founding of the country, the people here are even more squatting you admire, but your grievances will surround here, for these ordinary people is really harmful and no benefit. Soul Luo said and saluted again.

"The younger generation is only shallow in learning, but for the sake of the people here, I have to take risks, worship the Hou Ye today, it is also considered to have said hello, it is also regarded as a courtesy, into the number of rites, you are often called a Confucian general during your lifetime, Confucianism is high, and the younger generation has to offer ugliness. "The soul falls and worships again,

"Lord Situ Gong, what are you doing here? This person is already dead, what's the point of you chattering here? And let me come over, although I also admire the Yongchang Pavilion Marquis very much, but I don't dare to say anything, after all, this person has been dead for many years, and our worship is just to follow the trend, and you said that he has grievances, I don't see any clues, I have been here for nearly half a year, and I have never seen anything wrong. Wu Yuan whispered on the side.

"You, don't you know what Yin Ling says? Don't you know the so-called one life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of merits and five readings. Six seven and eight worship gods, nine make nobles, and ten tend to avoid evil. Among them, we generally divide into two kinds of gods. One is for the true god, the other is called the ghost god, in the mouth of the people, this Yongchang Pavilion Marquis is a martial god. That is, a ghost. Soul Luo said and looked at the grave.

"In the past, Zhao Zilong, the Marquis of Yongchang Pavilion, the martial god, was dressed in silver armor and white robes, holding a spear, straddled a white horse, and entered and exited the enemy camp seven times in exchange for the life of the Son of Heaven of Shu today, whether it was his merits or his personality, it was a pity. It's a pity that the traitorous ministers are in charge, and the Shu Kingdom is also stormy. As soon as Soul Luo's words fell, a gust of yin wind whistled, and Soul Luo and the others couldn't open their eyes directly.

This yin wind started as soon as it was spoken, and it fell as soon as it fell, and the two people of Tu and Lei worshiped a few low tombs in the back, which were the heirs of the Marquis of Yongchang Pavilion.

"Situ Gong, that yin wind is really an evil sect, is that the yin spirit you just said?"

"Yin spirit is a ghost, under normal circumstances, before death, there will be an unwilling person in the heart to form a yin spirit, the deeper the resentment, the more powerful the cultivation, not to mention a generation of folk martial arts Zhao Zilong, if this yin wind is really because of him, it is just a respite. Soul Luo glanced around.

"Master Hou, for the sake of the people, I have offended a lot. Soul Luo saluted, and with a wave of his hand, a red line flew out and was directly ingested to the ground, and at this moment, the yin wind blew again, and Soul Luo and the others fell directly. A voice came from the wind and said:

"Slow down. ”

Today's college entrance examination, the composition really feels a little difficult, I hope you will support it!

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