After Gong Yiyue and Zhan Ling left, I breathed a sigh of relief and checked Old Lady Tang's coffin and found that there was no big problem.

When I turned around, I saw Tang Guoli coming out of the tent, and the two guards were still carrying some things in their hands, which seemed to be sacrifices, and followed curiously.

Dragon Farm is a place name.

Mr. Wang Yangming's dojo is actually a cave.

It is said that Mr. Wang Yangming was exiled to the state and was poor, so he could only build a thatched hut in the mountains, and whenever it rained, there would be a light rain in the house.

In order to alleviate the mood of the servants, Mr. Wang Yangming often wrote poems and read poems to the servants.

Therefore, when Mr. Wang Yangming lived here, he wrote a lot of poems.

But one thing to say, I don't understand poetry, but I think Mr. Wang Yangming's philosophy of enlightenment has influenced many people, but his poetry is really a little unsatisfactory.

So much so that it was not passed down to later generations.

Later, Wang Yangming found a cave near Longchang, so he moved into the cave with his family, and it was here that he realized the philosophy of life of the unity of knowledge and action.

Tang Guoli saw me follow, stopped and waited for me.

I walked up, he smiled and said: "My father admired Mr. Yang Ming when he was alive, and he always wanted to come to Longchang to have a look, but he couldn't realize this wish until he died. ”

"Mr. Tang has a heart!" I sighed and followed.

One of the two guards behind him asked, "Mr. Li......"

I hurriedly interrupted: "Just call me Li Yang." ”

The meaning of "sir" in their mouths is completely different from that of Mr. Wang Yangming.

But in everyone's hometown, how dare I call myself a gentleman.

The word sir. It is the highest honorific title for a person, regardless of gender.

The people who deserve this title are all people who have a great influence.

I, a Mr. Yin and Yang, panicked when I mentioned these two "words".

It's not that I'm ashamed, it's a respect for the culture.

The guard probably didn't understand what I meant, so he was stunned for a moment, so he simply skipped the salutation and asked me directly, "Can the soul really last forever after a person dies?" ”

I said, "There are several situations, some people worship, the soul has a home, and it can naturally last forever." If you become a lonely ghost, it will naturally dissipate after 7749 days. ”

After that, I went on to add: "Of course, this is one-sided, and there are opinions on how to do it. There are things, things, believe or not, it exists, and there is no difference between the two. ”

Their identities are there, and I don't want to be bothersome and misleading them.

When we entered the cave, we stopped talking.

The cave is cramped and short, but it is much better than sleeping in the open air.

On the wall of the cave, Mr. Wang Yangming's pen and ink can be seen everywhere.

I took a hasty look and followed Tang Guoli to the innermost.

Tang Guoli took the things from the guard's hands and placed them neatly on the ground.

I saw that he had tears in his eyes, and knew that he was obviously worshipping Wang Yangming, but in fact he was remembering his father, and he would have a lot of things to say in his heart, so he said to the guard: "Let's go and wait outside, let Donald stay by himself for a while." ”

The guards watched vigilantly and saw that there was only one exit in the cave, so they followed me out with confidence.

We waited outside for twenty minutes, and Tang Guoli came out with the offerings.

Seeing this, the guard asked puzzledly, "Mr. Tang, why did you bring the offerings out?" ”

Tang Guoli said: "This is a scenic spot, and the impact of placing these things is not good, so I'll just go through the motions." ”

Hearing this, I admired Tang Guoli from the bottom of my heart.

We were walking towards the camp and were just about to reach the place where we set up our tents, when suddenly we heard the sound of birds chirping all around.

At first, I didn't care, after all, there are mountains all around here, and it is normal to have wild birds.

But the more I listened, the more wrong it became, and the bird chirped bitterly and miserably.

I chuckled inwardly.

The cuckoo weeps blood, a great omen.

I picked up speed and ran towards the tent where the coffin was placed.

Pulling out the tent, the eight young men had already guarded the coffin.

Huang Jiu squatted on the head of one of them, and when he saw me, he said, "The cuckoo cries blood." ”

I nodded, checked Old Man Tang's coffin, and there was no problem.

But at this moment, the cuckoo crying blood suddenly stopped, and I drew blood thorns and released the Earth Dog Star.

As soon as the vision appeared in my mind, I couldn't help but sneer: "I'm really not afraid of death these little days." ”

At this time, Zhan Ling's voice also came from the radio and said, "Li Yang, you have to be careful, we have found some mechanisms in the mountains. ”

I took the radio and said, "You have to be careful of ambushes, too." ”

Put down the radio, I asked Huang Jiu to scrape some thousand-year-old corpse blood on the blood axe.

It squatted on the young man's head and gestured, "We have this." ”

I said, "That's useless. Hurry up, don't grind. ”

At my urging, Huang Jiucai turned into a form to do things. I called Tang Guoli and the guards over and asked, "Have you seen the ninja?" ”

The crowd shook their heads.

I said, "I haven't seen it in reality, but I should have seen it on TV, right?" ”

The crowd nodded.

I said, "Ninjas are proficient in the Five Elements Concealment Technique, if you find them, don't chase them, just brake quietly." Also, don't trust what you see, trust your intuition. ”

I don't dare to explain this to ordinary people, but they are all highly trained people, and their intuition is more accurate than ordinary people.

Huang Jiu also came over with the scraped corpse blood at this time, and I stained it with blood thorns, dividing one-third of the size of a sesame seed, and letting everyone swallow it.

What impressed me the most about ninjas was the strangely shaped, very sharp knives in their hands, and the rest were darts.

However, the wounds caused by their darts are not fatal enough, especially the triangle darts and star darts, from the perspective of shape, at most one or two inches into the flesh, and normal people may not die after hundreds of darts.

But this is not to say that it is a lie in the film and television, but the darts in the hands of ninjas, and the most lethal is the toxin on it.

See blood seal the throat.

It just so happens that the thousand-year-old zombie blood has the effect of resisting all kinds of poisons, and there will be no side effects when taken in small amounts.

Everyone swallowed it, and the tent was suddenly cold.

A small guard shivered and said, "Mr. Li, it's so cold." ”

I said, "Cold." It's better than dead! ”

"It's coming! The eight of you are here guarding the coffin, and remember, don't chase anything you see. ”

"Mr. Tang, you also stay here."

Huang Jiu said: "I will also stay here." ”

I looked at it ugly, and it turned back into yellow and ran over and crouched on my shoulder.

Two of Tang Guoli's personal guards followed me out of the tent.

Danger lurks, and the atmosphere becomes solemn.

I looked at the mountains and forests on the left and sneered: "Since you're here, don't hide, or do you mean that you can't see anyone in your little days?" ”

As soon as my words fell, there was a strange laugh in the woods, and a black shadow landed on all fours and sprang out of the woods.

When we reached a place about ten paces away from us, the black shadow jumped up about ten meters high and hung upside down on the pine tree beside us, revealing a face made of wood.