Chapter 220: Wangjia Village Again

The old man glanced at me, suddenly his fingers trembled slightly, his eyes were red, he knelt down and said, "The last school Confucius ordered to meet the little uncle, the door is ignorant, and the master and nephew have no way to teach." Please don't see it! ”

This person who claims to be Kong Xueling must have also learned the Tao of his master, so he can tell who I am from the qi on my body at a glance.

"Yan Shenggong, what are you?" When the old man saw Kong Xueling kneeling down, he was shocked and asked.

Kong Xueling said angrily: "Presumptuous, the one-year period of my filial piety has not yet arrived, how can he come to Yan Shenggong's words, and he still kneels down, this is Wang Yang, the closed disciple mentioned by Wu Zhenren back then!" ”

When the old man heard this, he quickly knelt down, and a group of people from the Kong family knelt down one after another, and I beat the two young men so that one of them knelt down reluctantly, and the other covered his face and was stunned. Seeing Kong Xueling glaring at him, he knelt on the ground and greeted me.

I sighed in my heart, I wanted to go to the pillar of incense and leave, but I didn't expect it to be like this, and I put the seven incense sticks in my hand flat on the incense altar. While saying, "Senior brother." The master passed away, your old man walked in front, I ordered this incense on his behalf, and he couldn't salute when he talked about his thoughts. ”

Then, I picked up six sticks of incense and lit them, bowed to Senior Brother, and said, "Senior Brother, Little Senior Brother has come to see you, although you and I have never met. But I've always seen you as an example in my heart. It was really helpless for the master to come to see you with a Taoist body half a year ago, and I hope you are not strange, his old man said that among the few apprentices, you are the one who hurts the most. ”

After I finished saluting the incense, I turned to look at Kong Xueling and said, "Get up." ”

Kong Xueling got up, straightened his sleeves, and took two small steps back, honestly afraid, and the rest of the people were signaled out by the old man behind him.

I couldn't get out of my stomach all of a sudden, and I wanted to blame them for why no one went to see the master. But the master didn't notify anyone of his death, and they couldn't be blamed.

Moreover, Confucius Xueling is so sincere and afraid that I can't say a lot of words, I should have been separated from him, but I didn't expect that my generation is higher than him, whether it is Taoism or Confucianism, deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors and unfilial piety are the biggest sins, and the teacher must be treated with sincerity and fear, and respect him as his father.

I said, "Take me to the courtyard where the master used to live." ”

"Uncle Xiao, please." Confucius Xueling led me to the courtyard where the master used to live, and told me some things about the master when he was in the Confucian Mansion, and before I could cry, he started crying, and said: "Daozun is an old man, but the disciple and grandson are gone, and I am really ashamed and blamed myself in my heart, and the little uncle must not blame." "The last page is long dead.

I sighed and looked at the potted plants in the yard, all of which were the flowers and plants that the master liked during his lifetime, and I asked, "Was the senior brother still peaceful when he left?" ”

Kong Xueling said: "An Ruo fell asleep. ”

After that, I asked him some things about the master and the senior brother before his death, and he answered them one by one, in an orderly manner, and the old man who followed him seemed to be the butler of the Confucian Mansion, and he had been following us all the time, and he did not dare to speak.

In the evening, everyone sat together to have a meal, the juniors of the Kong family sat aside, and they didn't dare to move the chopsticks, and in the end I moved the chopsticks first before they ate, and the two young people who worked with me before were also tied up by Confucius and handed over to me for disposal.

I asked them to be released, reprimanded a few words, and told Kong Xueling to be strictly guarded, although these two young people are distant relatives, but they only have high-ranking officials and rich businessmen in their eyes, and they are rich and unkind in the name of the Kong family, which really makes me angry.

Everyone at the dinner table was so afraid of me that I couldn't speak, only from time to time a child's voice sounded, and I realized that I was also guilty of the mistakes of the Confucian family, and I only thought that I was afraid that they would pollute the benevolence of the senior brother, but brought them a heavy shackle.

I suddenly remembered the master again, his old man was in the Confucian Mansion back then, he must not have eaten with these people, he would rather eat coarse tea and light rice in his room.

I bought a ticket to the mainland the next day that night, and I couldn't stand the heavy atmosphere.

After returning to Wangjia Village, everything seemed to be calming down, and there were still two months before the battle of the Yin Yang Order in Yinshan Ghost Valley.

I lay in bed, in a trance like the little white-haired child I had so many years ago, and I looked at the cherry trees by the wall and the moonlight shining in through the window, and fell asleep peacefully, and I no longer had to worry about ghosts coming to eat me, as I did before.

Strangely, I dimly sensed in my sleep that someone was watching me. I thought it was my mother who habitually came to see me in the middle of the night, afraid that I would kick the quilt on the ground, so I didn't force myself to wake up, but now my consciousness has increased, and incidentally my thinking is clearer, and my brain is much better than before, especially when I am sleeping, I can clearly know whether I am dreaming or not, and I can even control the development of dreams to a certain extent.

I didn't think that the person who was secretly watching me was trying to harm me, but after a while, the feeling still didn't leave, and we woke up and saw a pair of green eyes standing on the courtyard wall, and before I could see what it was, those green eyes were gone.

I flew up, jumped out of the door, stood on the roof of our house and looked around, but the strange thing is that I didn't find anything, more than ten years ago when my soul was out of my body, I would look around from this position, at that time I saw Dr. Wang in a white coat on the roof, I saw a dead child with a high degree of decay, and I also saw the neighbor's third brother, the writer and Mrs. Meng, and now the third brother's house has been overgrown with wild grass and has been vacant for many years.

I wondered in my heart, it was impossible for the secret path to have illusions on its own, but now that I am not afraid of any evil, even my father and mother have a Dao qi to protect the body, is there anything else that dares to target me?

When I woke up the next day, I walked around the existence after eating, and I didn't find any mysterious anomalies, and everyone now knows that I am the new master of the Taiyin Concept, and I am not as casual as before, but they all greet me first.

I walked all the way to the edge of the old well, and saw the old hidden dragon well that made everyone afraid, now every household can eat water, the old well has already been covered by bluestone slabs several layers, no one dares to touch this biggest taboo in Wangjia Village.

I opened my yin and yang eyes and swept towards the space below the old well, which was still gray and hazy, and it seemed that there was a special layer of qi under the ground of Wangjia Village, blocking the observation of cultivators.

It was here that I got the ability of the Yin and Yang Fish, and at that time, I couldn't see it clearly when I looked at the bottom of Wangjia Village, just a gloomy piece.

I urged my consciousness to go into the old well, and my consciousness spread, and after passing the muddy road below the old well, I saw the big red coffin again, the lid of the coffin was opened, and there was nothing inside, according to my grandfather, the coffin was a jade figurine.

I continued to stretch my consciousness and observe the old well, and everything in the old well was presented in my mind, and I saw a large group of tethered coffins, and inside the coffins were all placed beasts.

I know, further ahead is the dragon hovering into the black mountain, grandpa told me must not go to the old well again, otherwise there will be unimaginable consequences, when he caught the dragon fish after seeing an immortal jade figurine, then chased the jade figurine into the mouth of the real dragon, there are countless coffins in the dragon's belly, and then it seems to have activated some mechanism, after the earthquake he appeared in the Kunlun Mountains.

When my consciousness explored the place where the true dragon that stretched for thousands of miles that day was originally located, I saw a place that was shining, and my mind suddenly cracked with pain, and my consciousness suddenly retracted, and my nosebleed out, and I covered my head and screamed.

"What did I just see? Is it a door? I covered my head and hurriedly left, even the master didn't dare to explore this old well, even if I had a divine sense, I still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Grandpa told me before that Master Taizu and Master have lived in Wangjia Village for so long, and have been studying the underground array in Wangjia Village, it is impossible not to know anything, the two of them are shocking, and they must know something about the big array below, but the master did not mention Lao Jing in the letter he left me, did he not say anything because he couldn't find it out, or did he find out something and deliberately didn't say it?

Also, the light in the rectangular area I saw just now, is it a door, or a coffin?

Just as I was about to leave home, my mother suddenly ran over in a hurry and said, "Yangyang, go and see your Uncle Wang, their family of five is sick, and they are about to breathe, and they don't know what's going on." ”

"Which Uncle Wang?" I asked curiously.

The mother said, "O butcher! ”

"Oh, his family, let's go over and have a look." I hurriedly walked with my mother to the king's butcher's house.