||->-> Chapter 302 Barren Mountain Night Talk

The book is picked up again.

Ding Ermiao was surprised when he heard that Liu Bowen's grave was not in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, so he asked Wang Xiang about the roots.

"Hehe...... Liu Bowen is a strange generation, he has lost power in the court in his later years, how can he be so stupid as to build the tomb in his hometown and tell the world without concealment?" Wang Xiang sneered: "The real sincerity of the tomb is in the Guanzhong Basin, under the Dingjun Mountain in the county!" ”

"Dingjun Mountain? Isn't that where Zhuge Kongming's tomb is located? Ding Ermiao and Gu Qinglan became more and more confused, and asked at the same time.

"Yes, Liu Bowen's burial place is in Dingjun Mountain, not far from the tomb of Zhuge Wuhou." Wang Xiang said triumphantly:

"To know the cause and effect, you have to listen to me in detail. Brother Ding, anyway, the night is long, why don't you listen to me and talk about this wild history, how about a pastime? ”

The bright moon is slanting to the west, Ding Ermiao looks at the time, it is already one o'clock at night, and it is not long before dawn, even if he returns to the Zhulou Hotel now, he will not be able to sleep for long. Well, listen to him.

&nbs—10,000-book-bar-novel; "Say it." Ding Ermiao found a clean and smooth mountain rock and sat down, hugged his knees and said.

The night breeze gradually rises, and the autumn coolness is gusting.

Gu Qinglan seemed to be a little afraid of the cold, and also leaned closer to Ding Ermiao's side and hugged her arms tightly.

Ding Ermiao thought about it, moved to the side, asked Gu Qinglan to sit down too, and then opened the umbrella and handed it to Gu Qinglan, letting her carry it on her shoulders to block the wind.

Wang Xiang is a ghost, neither cold nor tired, so naturally there is no need to sit. He walked around like a monkey, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and then spoke:

There is a folk legend that Liu Bowen was not satisfied with Zhuge Liang's ability, and once wrote a sentence: Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms will dominate the world Liu Bowen. It means that I, Berwyn, are a hundred times stronger than you Zhuge Liang. No matter how strong you Zhuge Liang is, you just help Liu Bei divide the world, but I, Liu Bowen, can help Zhu Yuanzhang dominate the world. Have you heard of this? ”

Ding Ermiao shook his head, and Gu Qinglan also shook his head.

Wang Xiang laughed and said:

"This matter, let's start with Liu Bowen's dissatisfaction with Zhuge Liang...... Zhuge Liang's ability and merits, we don't need to say much, just talk about Liu Bowen.

Liu Bowen thinks that he is good at three Tao and six strategies, is good at foresight, can dispatch wind and rain, and can anticipate things like a god. Assisted Zhu Yuanzhang to win the world and became a famous founding hero of the Ming Dynasty.

So at that time, the common people all said that Liu Bowen was the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang, and Kong Ming was reincarnated.

However, Liu Bowen is proud of his talents, high morality, and high morality, and often talks long and short to Zhuge Liang, and makes judgments. The words clearly revealed the disbelief in his heart.

He said: 'Kong Ming is very knowledgeable, and I am only a centimeter short of him; Kong Mingde can be extraordinary, I only lack a little compared to him; Kong Ming's wisdom is outstanding, and I am only a little less than him; After Kong Ming's pre-test, he was unpredictable, and I was on par with him. It is said that Zhuge Liang predicted before his death that after his death, who came to pay respects, who came to dig the tomb, and recorded it in the book, engraved on the stone tablet, and went to the next dynasty and across generations. I decided to go to the cemetery to pay my respects, and Kong Ming expected that I would go to his grave, so I knelt on my knees and kowtowed a thousand. If Kong Ming didn't expect it, haha, then he would be laughed at by me! ’

The people on the left and right and the subordinates were shocked when they heard that Liu Bowen was unprecedented, and his disrespectful remarks, but they didn't dare to stop him.

Within a few days, Liu Bowen led several entourage generals to pay respects to the tomb of Zhuge Wuhou on Dingjun Mountain in a sedan chair.

Walk through the tall archway. Just go up the flower stone steps. A huge monument stands in front of you, and there are five big characters in seal style written by Zhuge Kongming himself, "I go to no one".

Liu Bowen hugged his fists and gave a deep salute, raised his eyes and swept up and down, couldn't help laughing, and said: 'Are you there yet?' Why did I get here too? Haha......, Zhuge Kongming is good at calligraphy, but he has a bad prediction, and he is three points lower than me. I don't want to be the prime minister of Shu with only the front eye and no back bead, and I vainly put on a false crooked reputation that I knew for 500 years and then knew for a thousand years. The prophecy on the stele is wrong, deceiving the world and deceiving people, it is better to knock down and smash it, so as not to obscure the eyes and confuse the public. ’

As soon as Liu Bowen's words fell, two entourages snatched out, raised a hammer, and smashed the stone tablet at the waist.

Seeing the stele falling and shattering, Liu Bowen laughed, and secretly thought in his heart: It is said that Zhuge Liang is the most capable person in the world, and today I have verified that the name is not true. From now on, the title of the world's most capable person must be my Liu Bowen!

So he was triumphant, swaggering on, and in less than twenty steps, a huge monument with a round head blocked the way. The stone color of this stele is pink and purple, the skin is coarse, covered with moss marks, and the handwriting is faint.

Liu Bowen ordered to wipe off the dust and dirt with others, carefully identify it one stroke at a time, and was startled, suddenly felt flustered, his soul was scattered, and his mouth shouted 'Sin, sin!' The students are arrogant, they don't know the height of the sky, they destroy the monument and humiliate the ancestors, the sin is so serious, they deserve death. ’

On the stele is Kong Ming's own handwriting, 'only Berwyn to' five regular script characters. It turned out that Zhuge Kongming had already expected today's events!

Liu Bowen was full of shame and embarrassment, so he quickly saluted respectfully, knelt on his knees, sincerely pious, and kowtowed a thousand. After the ceremony, his body was as heavy as a mountain, his knees were as soft as mud, and he couldn't stand up no matter how hard he tried. When he was in distress, he suddenly saw a line of small words engraved on the bottom of the round-headed stele: 'Wear a crown and salute, take off the crown and rise.' ’

Liu Bowen suddenly felt his scalp tighten, his hair stood on end, and he felt that Kong Ming was in front of him, monitoring his every move. He hurriedly removed the golden crown, threw himself to the ground, and kowtowed repeatedly to apologize, so that he could stand up.

At this time, Liu Bowen's domineering arrogance and arrogance had long since disappeared.

He was convinced, and when he came back from the cemetery, he respectfully went to the Kong Ming Temple at the foot of the mountain to set up a case to burn incense and bow his head to worship the teacher.

I saw a bowl of cold water on the table, and the wisps of fragrance came to my nose. Under the bed is a pair of court boots, Zhou Bang is at the bottom, and the needle is delicate.

Out of curiosity, Liu Bowen took the water cup and drank it all, put on his boots and walked three times in a row. jokingly: 'Drinking my master's water is honest and not greedy, and wearing my master's boots is not biased.' ’

When I got out, I looked up and saw two lines of gold characters written by Zhuge Liang on the big photo wall in front of me: 'Drink my water, wear my boots, and walk to the sand dunes to meet the disaster.'" ’

'My life is at stake! Liu Bowen didn't look at it, but when he saw it, he knew that this trip was not good, so frightened that his ears roared, his eyes turned black, his legs were weak, and he screamed in his mouth. ”

After saying so much in one breath, Wang Xiang took a break and looked at Ding Ermiao and Gu Qinglan as if he were selling a pass.

Ding Ermiao was silent, his face was not shocked, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"This thing is ......, it's too godly. Zhuge Liang didn't even count the details five hundred years later. If it does, it's terrible. Gu Qinglan furrowed her eyebrows, and asked in disbelief:

"Then later, Liu Bowen really died in the Confucius Temple of Dingjun Mountain?" Tip: How to quickly search for the book you're looking for

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