Xia Xue returned to Qin Feng's sea of knowledge.

And Qin Feng was not in a hurry to leave this Qiankun gossip map.

Instead, he looked at the grave in front of him.

"Xia Xue is willing to give him all the water of the Yang River, and only wants to let him have that one-ten-thousandth possible existence, hey. The most difficult thing in the world is really the love word. ”

Qin Feng sighed and shook his head.

Qin Feng is not a fool, on the contrary, he is very smart.

Xia Xue's actions have clearly illustrated the problem.

Moreover, Qin Feng also guessed it.

Don't think about it, the previous owner of this Qiankun gossip map was the god Shao Kangjie.

He buried himself in the Qiankun Bagua diagram.

With the power of a small world, try to resurrect yourself from the dead.

The collapse of the Qiankun Bagua Diagram is obviously related to this.

Obviously, the vitality of the small world has been absorbed by this tomb.

Because just now, Qin Feng had already felt it.

Just now, he poured the water of the Yang River, expanded the range, and his divine sense entered it, but in such a moment, Qin Feng had already felt that this vitality was absorbed by this tomb.

At this time, I also remembered an interesting anecdote about the god Shao Kang Festival in the feng shui world.

It is rumored that in the summer of Xining's tenth year, Shao Kangjie began to feel that his body was a little wrong.

Once chatted with Sima Guang and others, and suddenly smiled and said, "I want to watch all things reincarnate." ”

Cheng Yi said worriedly: "Mr. is sick and others can't help him, you have to find a way to recuperate." ”

Shao Kangjie said calmly: "It's useless to recuperate." ”

In the autumn, Shao Kangjie's illness became even worse, and he lay in bed all day long.

Sima Guang, Fu Bi, Zhang Zai, Cheng Yi, Cheng Hao and several other friends came to visit him every day and waited by his side.

Although Shao Kangjie can't move his limbs, his mind is very clear, and whoever comes will talk about this and that, and talk endlessly about learning.

There was a trip to visit Shao Kangjie.

Before leaving, Shao Kangjie said: "It seems that we are going to say goodbye forever." ”

Cheng Yi couldn't help but feel a little sad, and asked Shao Kangjie, "Does Mr. have anything to leave for me?"

Shao Kangjie said: "If you want to make the road in front of you wider, if the road is narrow, you don't even have a place to stand, how can you make people walk?"

Cheng Yi nodded yes.

One day in winter, the Shao Kang Festival is already dying.

Relatives and friends rushed to start preparing for him.

The Ercheng brothers, Sima Guang, Lu Gongzhu and others gathered in the outhouse to discuss how to handle the funeral.

Shao Kangjie, who was lying in the house, heard their discussion, so he called his son Berwyn to the bed and said to him: "I have three requests, and I must be satisfied. ”

Berwyn cried and said, "Just tell me." ”

Shao Kangjie said intermittently: "First, don't bury me in Luoyang after I die, but bury me in the land of the ancestors of Yichuan. Second, the epitaph should be written by Cheng Hao and Cheng Bochun. Thirdly, do not accompany the burial of anything, put your head on your head, wear coarse cloth and black clothes, and your clothes should be anointed. When she was buried, she brought the little bald girl of the Li family and let her watch it. ”

After speaking, waiting for Berwyn to nod his head and agree, Shao Kangjie closed his eyes and passed away.

According to Shao Kangjie's will, family and friends brought the little bald daughter of the Li family to the funeral and asked her to watch Shao Kangjie dress in coarse cloth and black clothes and smear oil on the clothes.

Then put it in the coffin, put it on the pillow, and let the little bald girl see what was buried inside, and then nailed the coffin lid and sent it to the Yichuan cemetery.

On the way to the funeral, there were many people standing on both sides, men, women and children weeping tears one by one, and kept talking about Mr. Shao's various benefits.

The coffin was carried by eight stick boys, and at first they carried it so heavily that their shoulders hurt so much that they walked very slowly.

But after going out for ten or so miles, the further I walked, the lighter it became, and it was not difficult to carry it at all, which I thought was very strange.

Later, people found that when they encountered an uphill slope, the sound was "gurgling" inside, and the sound was from the front to the back, and when they were going downhill, the sound was also "gurgling" inside, and the sound was from back to front.

Someone got scared and said to himself, "What's ringing?"

One man said, "It's like the wheel is rolling back and forth." ”

How can the wheel roll?

The old people said that it was Master Shao who had ascended to heaven, and there was no one in the coffin, it was empty, and only a reel remained.

Sixty or seventy years passed, and the little bald girl got married and gave birth to a son, and the son and daughter married a daughter-in-law and gave birth to a grandson.

When this grandson of hers grows up, he will not be able to do those things that steal coffins and rob tombs.

One day, muttering to others that he was going to steal Shao Kangjie's grave, he happened to be heard by the little bald girl, and hurriedly stopped him and said: "Don't go, when Mr. Shao was buried, I could see clearly that there was nothing in it, not even the clothes were good, and it was smeared with oil." ”

Sun Tzu asked, "Is it true?"

"It's true, I saw it with my own eyes. ”

In this way, Shao Kangjie's grave was not robbed.

It turned out that before Shao Kangjie's death, he expected that the grandson of the little bald girl was a person who stole the coffin and robbed the tomb.

……

Of course, this anecdote is just a folk rumor.

When everyone heard this, they just laughed.

However, Qin Feng knew at this moment that this was not just an anecdote.

"With the technique of hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, he is buried in the Qiankun gossip map, and he is a strange person in the world!"

Qin Feng admired.

"He is worthy of being a god in the contemporary feng shui world. ”

Sighing slightly, Qin Feng left this small world of Qiankun gossip diagrams.

If there was no Valkyrie Xia Xue, Qin Feng might be very interested in this ancient tomb, but because of Xia Xue's existence.

No matter how interested Qin Feng was, he wouldn't touch this ancient tomb.

On the contrary, it is necessary to take great pains to maintain this ancient tomb.

Gathering his thoughts, Qin Feng no longer thought about these.

The tomb in the small world will be talked about after the matter of Kunlun Secret Realm is over.

The consciousness left the small world.

Qin Feng returned to reality again.

The stone chamber appeared in front of you.

At this moment, the throbbing of the formation in the stone chamber no longer existed.

Qin Feng knew in his heart that the situation in front of him had been cracked like this.

Sure enough, next, Qin Feng walked all the way straight over.

The nine statues here did not move, and there was no reaction at all.

Qin Feng came to the front of the light door on the opposite side.

The dazzling white light makes it difficult to see the outside world.

Qin Feng stepped out.

The scenery in front of me suddenly changed.

The feeling of coldness around me suddenly invaded.

At this second, Qin Feng returned to the top of Kunlun Mountain again.

It's the same at this time.

Qin Feng also felt a strong aura, which was directly in front of him, venting.

Obviously, the mountain keeper of the second level has appeared.

……