Carefree Master in City

Leyi stood up with him, but the others didn't plan to move, because they all said that they were not interested in changshengjing.

Seeing this, Xiao Wansheng chuckled, "if you want to go, then go."

"Aren't you afraid that we know the content of changshengjing?" Wu Tao asked bitterly.

Xiao Wansheng said: "you are all the people brought by Leyi. It doesn't matter if you look at them. However, if you want to disturb China after you look at them, you will also be responsible for the consequences caused by Leyi and count them as his."

"Well, that's not fair to me." Leyi complained on the spot.

But Wu Tao several already excitedly followed up: "go for a walk, everybody goes to see, has the problem to calculate Yi elder brother."

Xiao Wansheng laughs and leads them downstairs to the north courtyard.

Through the long square, as well as the wide runway, and then jump over a high wall.

Not far from the wall, there is a very flat ground, which is covered with tombstones.

At a glance, there were at least three or four hundred yuan.

These tombstones don't look very old.

I think it's right. It's only 60 or 70 years since the founding of longhun college. The earliest tombstones are estimated to be only 40 or 50 years old.

Nevertheless, some tombstones are covered with vines, and the handwriting on them is not very clear.

"This is the cemetery of dragon soul college?"

"That's right."

"Why are there so many graves?" Song Yao ran into the grave, a little tongue tied, this is too much. Although there were three or four hundred tombs in front of him, he ran in and saw that they were lined up in a horizontal line. After the downhill on both sides, there was a continuous area. At least a thousand.

"As long as you think about the corruption of the Qing government in the past and how difficult it was for the new China to rise, you will know why there are so many graves." Xiao Wansheng seems very calm: "in the late Qing Dynasty, everyone can be bullied because of the corruption of the government. Huaxia suffered the biggest humiliation for thousands of years. All kinds of unfair contracts and all kinds of power oppression, and the Qing government would lose money and cede land. The corrupt and incompetent Qing government gave whatever others wanted. Hum, if we had fought hard at that time, even if China was too weak, it might not have been able to defeat those powerful forces. "

There was a sense of anger and a sense of unwillingness. It seems that he resented that he didn't live in that era. If he lived in that era, he would choose to declare war with the powerful.

But Yue Yi thought of a sentence from Chai Mobai, and suddenly sighed: "in fact, there are many hot-blooded people in every era, and there are many. But just relying on these hot-blooded people, it can't achieve anything. It's the people's heart that counts. People who pretend to sleep can't wake up. At that time, the disease spread to the grassroots. It's not easy for them to fight up? "

Xiao Wansheng closed his eyes, sighed again, and said no more. Anyway, as long as some enthusiastic people read the things done by the Qing government, they would be filled with righteous indignation, scolding and hating.

But these things are in the past after all. It's useless to hate and scold again now.

"Well, why did you bring us here? Is the scripture hidden in this cemetery? " Yue Yi asked.

Xiao Wansheng said: "since you want to read the Scriptures, please tell the old Dean first. You are also students of longhun college. You should have never worshipped him before?"

"Yes, I didn't even know there was a cemetery here."

"Of course you don't know, because this is a forbidden area, usually people don't come to disturb the peace of these people."

"What about tomb sweeping?"

"No one will come here to sweep tombs, and no one is allowed to sweep tombs. Every year, drones will be used to spray weeding liquid. No one will come. If someone does come, it means that someone has died recently in longhun college." Xiao Wansheng said, has continued to lead the way in front.

On the lower left side of this cemetery, on the ground of the downhill, there are dozens of new graves, probably the people who died in the last war because of Chai Mobai's rebellion with Ou Zhiyang.

"Mr. Xiao, all the dead people here should be heroes. Why don't you worship them?" Su Yun Er asked curiously.

Xiao Wansheng said as he walked: "this is the rule. He doesn't seek profit in his life, and he doesn't seek fame after his death. The rules laid down by the old president. "

He took them to the back of the cemetery, under a big pine and cypress, where there was a tomb.

I don't know how many years the tomb hasn't been restored. I can hardly see the grave bag, but the tombstone is still there.

The tombstone is covered with vines. It looks like hundreds of years of vicissitudes.

When Xiao Wansheng arrived here, he knelt down and bowed three times to the grave.

Others fell down on their knees. No matter who was buried in the grave, they were the elders and heroes who could stand their worship.

"This is the grave of the old Dean." Xiao Wansheng comes to the gravestone after worshipping. Although it's not allowed to sweep the grave, he can't help but get rid of the vines on the gravestone.

On the stone tablet, the words "Tomb of Gongyang Changsheng" can be seen, but the other handwriting beside it is not very clear.

"It turns out that this is the hero of saving the nation. Gongyang Changsheng is the tomb of the old president. This is always the real hero. Without him, there would be no us. Let's worship again and again. " Leyi said sincerely that he never spared and revered a real hero.

In the past, China was riddled with problems. Although there were three families in charge, they did not want to meddle in this business. Instead, they watched the turmoil in China.

In the end, Gongyang Changsheng, the old man, visited the three families one by one and encouraged them to contribute.

Then there was the birth of new China. If it wasn't for the old man Gongyang Changsheng, it's hard to say whether there was new China later.

Dai Yu and song Yao are sincere.

Liu Wanqing has always been indifferent to people, but he also has great respect for this real hero, the old man Gongyang Changsheng. He followed Leyi to pay homage three times.

"Old Dean, you have been dead for decades. Today's China is as you wish, and your spirit in heaven should be in peace. I brought these people here today to take a look at the long life classic. This scripture was left by the Gongyang family. Our ancestors once said that the children of the Gongyang family could not practice it. Since they could not practice it, they asked us to keep this scripture all the time. To think about it, the ancestor means to let the later generations perfect it, and then benefit mankind.

Today, I dare to invite the Chang Sheng Jing to have a look. I hope the old Dean will not blame me. "

Xiao Wansheng said, and he bowed a few more times. In a moment, he came to the edge of the pine and cypress tree and patted the tree.

"This pine and cypress tree was planted when the old president died. Over the past few decades, it has grown into a towering tree."

This tree is really big. Perhaps because it is a cemetery, its roots absorb a lot of nutrients from corpses, so it grows very thick.

For decades, no one can hold it.

As for the height, it is also 15.6 meters high. It's thick and lush.

Under the dense branches and leaves, there is also a gloomy breath.

Pine and cypress, one of the three friends of the year, symbolize the noble character of perseverance and unyielding.

With this kind of tree, it often accompanies the ram and always wins the old president's side. It can also be regarded as a perfect match.

At that time, President Gongyang was strong and unyielding. He rose up and led the people to a brilliant victory and built a new China.

"Actually, it's here." Xiao Wansheng patted the pine and cypress trees.

"Right here? Didn't you say you weren't in the cemetery? "

Xiao Wansheng said with a smile, "emptiness means reality, and reality means emptiness. After I show it to you today, it's natural to change places. It won't be here in the future. "

"In the tree?"

"No, under the roots. In the past, after the death of President Gongyang Changsheng, the book of eternal life was decided by President Gongyang Fu. He quietly hid it here, buried it in the soil, and planted a pine and cypress tree on the top of the book

"Ah? Underground? After all these years, isn't it rotten long ago? " Song Yao is so tongue tied.

"No, it was kept in a completely sealed box at that time. Even if it was kept for 100 years, it would not be rotten. Moreover, changshengjing is not a book or a piece of cloth. The real changshengjing is a scripture engraved on a jade plate. Its carrier is a high-quality Kunlun jade. " Xiao Wansheng said.

As a descendant of Gongyang family, he really knows more than Chai Mobai and Ou Zhiyang.

Chai Mobai and Ou Zhiyang thought it was a book, but the real changshengjing was a jade card. The Scripture is carved on the jade plate.

In this way, even if buried for a thousand years, there will be no problem.

"Do it."

"I'll do it. You all get out of the way." Wu Tao volunteered and took out his own psychic weapon -- cangyun halberd. This black cloud halberd is the weapon of Gan Ning, a famous general of the Three Kingdoms.

But since his father Wu Zhongyi borrowed his cangyun halberd to dig the grave for his comrade Huabao last time, Wu Tao couldn't help thinking about it this time.

Since cangyun halberd was used as a hoe once, it might as well be used as a hoe for the second time. Although I don't know if general Gan Ning would jump out of the grave and strangle him if he knew this.

Finish saying, picked up Cang cloud halberd to excavate.

"The book of eternal life is under the tree. Dig far away and don't hurt the root of the tree. This tree can grow so big, it is estimated that it has also absorbed the body nutrition of the old Dean of Gongyang Changsheng. This tree is equal to him. Don't hurt him. " Xiao Wansheng said.

"Well, you can rest assured that I will never kill this tree."

Wu Tao digs fast, just like a groundhog. He digs a pit with his halberd. Everyone looked forward to his actions, expecting that he could dig out the so-called "eternal Sutra" from below.

Let's see, what is the way to make people immortal?