Anti-grave robbery: scare away Jin Xiaowei at the beginning

Chapter 231 Wang Shouyi, descendant of the Sacred Heart, please give me your advice

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Although Wu Sansheng, Honggu, and Partridge Whistle ran away halfway, they did not dare to show their faces because they offended the Public Security Bureau. They are now on the blacklist of the Public Security Bureau, and they are absconding in fear of crime. .

Everyone can only hide their names and use some false identities to carry out the next activity of offering the king's tomb.

However, the fake identity is not as useful as the real one after all. If it is the real one, with the name of the third uncle, there are a lot of sponsors every minute, and all kinds of advanced adventure equipment are one after another. !Uncle Tomb Raider never spends his own money, it's all sponsors' money!

But now, the Public Security Department hates the guys who fled in fear of crime. Not to mention Wu Erbai's imprisonment, Jiumen is being watched by the Public Security Bureau. At this time, contacting Jiumen is no different from going to the detention center.

As for Hong Gu, it's the same, Moon Gate is also being targeted, and Hong Gu can't ask Moon Gate for help.

The old Beipai and the Crescent Hotel Heimushan DC are even worse. Guo Yinyang, Mingyue Xin, and the three leaders of Heimushan are still eating in prison. Food and clothing are problems, let alone helping the third uncle and the others. .

So, here comes the question, how to do tomb robbers without equipment?
After Wu Sansheng lived in Houmatun for three days, he decided to look for the local head snake in Houmatun, Ma Tianci, the head of the Ma family.

Speaking of the patriarch Ma Tianci, I have to say that his ancestor was a fifth-rank salt supervisor appointed here during the Kangxi Emperor of the Qing Dynasty. Although the rank was not high, he had real power in his hands and salt. Not to mention a large amount of family property, he still has a high prestige in the local area.

It rained rarely tonight, and the water in Xiangdi was like cat urine, drizzling, not too heavy, but it was very annoying.

The car stopped outside the Ma Family Ancestral Hall. Wu Sanxing raised his eyes to look at the entrance of the Nuo Hall of the Ma Family Ancestral Hall. His old eyes looked a little lonely as if he had been bullied by dogs in the plain. , But now, I actually want to beg such a local snake.

Outside the Ma family ancestral hall, there were already people guarding the door. They watched Wu Sansheng walk down with Pan Zi from left to right, and they all took a step forward, "Hello third uncle! The patriarch has been waiting for you inside for a long time."

"Third Uncle, please! This handsome boy, please wait outside!"

Pan Zi didn't like it a bit, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. Wu Laosan made a look, and Pan Zi stood outside the door.

The Ma family ancestral hall is brightly lit. Wu Sansheng saw at a glance that this is an old building with a courtyard left behind by the Qing Dynasty. It was raining heavily outside, but there was a square stone trough in the bright hall inside. The rainwater flowed into the square stone along the eaves. In the groove, it gives people a different kind of classical aesthetic enjoyment.

Sitting on the left side of the ancestral hall was an old man with a smile on his face. He was around seventy years old. He cupped his hands towards Wu Sansheng, "Ma Jia Ma Tianci, I have met Wu Sanye, the admiral of the Nine Gates!"

The head of the Ma family smiled but didn't smile. Although he said politely, he was still sitting there, and he didn't even have the intention to stand up. It was obvious that he knew the current situation of Wu Sansheng. The Phoenix who fell into the water was very embarrassing. !
Wu Sansheng looked at the old man, and also replied, "The patriarch of the Ma family has hands and eyes, and the third one admires him very much."

Wu Sansheng's implication is that if you figure out my details so quickly, it seems that you are not an easy boss to deal with. I know you are powerful, so don't pretend to me.

When Wu Sanxing said this, Ma Tianci was unambiguous, and said, "Third Uncle has traveled all over the world, and the admiral of the Nine Gates is famous. Ma has always admired him. Third Uncle's visit this time must be something important." Ma is an open-minded person, whenever the third uncle needs help, Ma will not refuse!"

Wu Sanxing said, "The Ma patriarch is so polite, I think he has a plan for it!"

Ma Tianci smiled and said, "The premise of having a plan is to give! I am a businessman, and a businessman pays for something, gets something, and earns a limited profit. If I can provide a lot of help to my third uncle, I believe I I got a lot, if not, then I wouldn't have the face to ask third uncle for benefits."

"He's a cheerful person!" Wu Sansheng raised his hand and took out a list, and handed it over, "I need all the equipment on it, Patriarch Ma, take a look."

Ma Tianci glanced at the items on the list with deep eyes, "I can understand the need for firearms. We are all on the road, but third uncle, why do you need someone? You also called for a guide who is proficient in the terrain of Zhelongling, third uncle , you don't have any thoughts about Zhelongling, do you?"

Wu Sanxing said, "To be honest, I want to go to Zhelongling for an adventure."

Ma Tianci took the list and said with a smile, "Exploration? The place where the nine-door admiral Wu Sansheng can come forward to explore must be either rich or expensive! Third uncle, tell me the truth, is there an ancient tomb in that place?"

Wu Sansheng looked at Ma Tianci's old wrinkled face: "Ming people don't say dark words, there may or may not be, this is an expedition, I don't guarantee what I will get, you have seen the list now, what do you want? Whatever the price is, if I can give it, we will cooperate, if I can’t, don’t waste time.”

"Happy!" Ma Tianci said, "I can give you everything! I can give you everything on the list! I can even provide you with a higher grade of goods for a large part of it! I will replace the anti-material sniper rifle for you. Become a sniper gun! Shotgun for a scattered howitzer! In addition, I will give you the latest lighthouse country flight backpack, which can fly in the air for half an hour! Of course, there is also the Luoyang shovel with the nine-door logo that Sanshu likes most. The Siemens electronic Luoyang shovel is already The past tense, I will give you a titanium alloy multi-purpose Luoyang shovel, not to mention high strength, it can also be transformed into a shield..."

Wu Sansheng interrupted Ma Tianci's words, "What do you want?"

Ma Tianci rubbed his hands and said, "I also want to do antique business, I hope third uncle can support me to become the tenth door of the nine admirals!"

Wu Sansheng narrowed his eyes, "Are you very ambitious!"

Ma Tianci said, "It's not big, how can you do business with Uncle San? After all, Uncle San, you are not in a very good situation now. The Public Security Bureau has already started to arrest you, and Jiumen's business has also been affected. If caught, the impact will be very bad! This is not what Third Uncle wants to see, right?"

Ma Tianci's words were full of threats, and now that he and Ma Tianci are arguing, Wu Sansheng will undoubtedly suffer in the end.

A strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, especially this local snake is stronger than him.

Wu Sanxing said, "I will suggest that you become the Nine Gates, but whether you can pass it or not is up to you."

Ma Tianci stood up and cupped his hands, "Thank you, Uncle! The things will be delivered to Uncle's restaurant tomorrow morning!"

Wu Sansheng turned around and left, the rain was pattering, and the sound of a car engine came from outside the yard.

Ma Tianci stood in the bright hall of the courtyard and looked at the back of Wu Sansheng going away. The indifference and arrogance on the old face quickly disappeared. He looked into the ancestral hall in fear and couldn't help saying, "Boss Chai! Come out quickly! I This time I really offended Admiral Jiumen to death! Third Uncle will definitely not let me go!"

Behind the ancestral hall, Chai Yuguan walked out. Chai Yuguan said lazily, "What are you trying to do? Revenge is revenge. Are you still afraid of him, Wu Sansheng?"

Ma Tianci said, "Mr. Chai, you must speak conscientiously when you speak. You are not afraid. You are alone. You can feed the whole family by yourself. I dragged so many people with my family. If I offend Jiumen , The few inappropriate people in the Nine Gates are going to attack, my family members have designated that something will happen! The disaster will not be as serious as the family members, this is the rule of my patriarch!"

"Okay, okay!" Chai Yuguan held Wu Sansheng's list on the table, "Just sort out the things I brought and deliver them on time, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

Ma Tianci was overjoyed, "Boss Chai means that my people don't need to go to the Snake Marsh Ghost City?"

Chai Yuguan narrowed his eyes, "Do you really want to go?"

Ma Tianci ran out without looking back, "The devil wants to go! Others don't know the weirdness of that place. My Ma family has guarded here for generations, and I know it well, but anything may appear there. My Ma family has ancestors." Those who are not allowed to enter the Snake Marsh Ghost Town, Boss Chai, I'm leaving first, take care!"

Chai Yuguan looked at Ma Tianci's back and looked up at the courtyard above his head. Water droplets fell from the courtyard. In the light and shadow washed away by the water droplets, there was a faint light of thunder.

The rain was falling, and there was a small hotel at the end of Changning Street. Although it is not as famous as Dachangheng, there are also many local folk snacks. Wu Sansheng and his party have been drinking here since they came to Houmatun.

"Boss checkout!"

"Two hundred and seven! Seven wiped out! Two hundred!"

"Haha, here we go!"

A chubby figure crookedly walked out of the tavern, his figure was lonely, walking in the bluestone alley, the rain was falling with irregular ticks.

Wang Kaixuan was walking, walking, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around!

All I saw was a white folding fan whizzing towards us on a rainy night!

The flying speed of the folding fan was very slow, but Wang Kaixuan found something was wrong, he couldn't dodge the attack of the folding fan no matter what!

Seeing that the folding fan was getting closer and closer to his face, Wang Kaixuan's body shook suddenly, and a water vapor ripple visible to the naked eye diffused from his figure, the ripple smashed the rain curtain, and the folding fan was rushed out!
"Who!"

Wang Kaixuan roared furiously, his pupils were filled with blood-red light, and the corpse's aura diffused into water vapor ripples visible to the naked eye. It seemed that a huge egg shield appeared around him, and the rainwater could not fall within his immediate range.

"Thousands of sages are gone, but my conscience is my teacher."

"Without ambition, nothing can be accomplished in the world."

"It is not more important than having no faults, but more expensive than being able to correct them."

"Conscience is the undeveloped state, that is, the unmoving and unmoving body, which is shared by everyone. Conscience is the spirit of good fortune. These spirits, born in nature, become ghosts and emperors, all emerge from this , it’s really incongruous.”

A young man in a white formal suit with ordinary looks and mediocre facial features, walking in the rain alley, holding a white paper fan in his hand, the moment he raised his eyes, his eyes shot cold stars, and his eyebrows looked like paint!

The pair of pupils struck by electric lightning made Wang Kaixuan take a few steps back!
Wang Kaixuan gritted his teeth, "You are..."

With a wave of his right hand, the young man in white formal attire opened the folding fan, and there were two ink characters on it - Xinxue.

Wang Kaixuan said, "The last sage of Confucianism, Wang Yangming, the Sage of Heart!"

The young man in formal attire smiled kindly, "Wang Shouyi, Wang Yangming No. 30, the seventh-generation heir!"

Wang Kaixuan stared at Wang Shouyi, "Heart-sacred descendants, what can I teach you?"

Wang Shouyi said, "Sir, you are an immortal from outside the world. Why did you come to the mortal world? It doesn't make sense!"

"Haha——" Wang Kaixuan looked at Wang Shouyi, "The mortal world is disrespectful to the immortals, and the immortal thieves have repeatedly committed crimes. The disaster of Bai Yujing has spread to the world, but you turn a blind eye. Jump out and say that this seat is wrong! If it wasn't for Bai Yujing's fault, would I have done this? Wang Shouyi, you should ask Bai Yujing why they did this?"

Wang Shouyi shook the folding fan in his hand, "So, sir, what you mean is that if I destroy Bai Yujing, the immortal will leave?"

Wang Kaixuan looked at Wang Shouyi, "Immortal thief and immortal, only one can live!"

Wang Shouyi nodded and said, "I understand, the immortal doesn't care whether Bai Yujing is destroyed or not. What the immortal cares about is that you have to come to the world to see if there are new saints in this world!"

Wang Kaixuan laughed, "So, boy, do you want to try it?"

Wang Shouyi raised his folding fan, "Please enlighten me!"

After the words fell, Wang Shouyi waved violently, and the water droplets in front of him floated around Wang Shouyi, turning into watery bright handwriting, and the handwriting wrapped Wang Shouyi. Wang Shouyi seemed to be reborn as a Confucian saint, and the clothes around him rustled. Wang Shouyi's voice sounded loudly, "The matter of investigating things all starts from the heart. When you are quiet, you can get rid of human desires and preserve the principles of nature. When you are in motion, you can eliminate human desires and preserve the principles of nature. It doesn't matter whether it is quiet or not."

As soon as the words fell, the bright handwriting made of countless streams of water frantically moved towards Wang Kaixuan to suppress it!

Wang Kaixuan looked at the handwriting made of water, thoughtfully, "Chen Yulou's longevity brand was broken by you?"

A white paper fan flew up in Wang Shouyi's hand, "It was done by the old man Bailu from the Four Great Academies! It has nothing to do with this junior, this junior just wants to send this avatar of senior on his way!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Shouyi pushed with both hands, and the terrifying water characters turned into giant carts, smashing towards Wang Kaixuan.

Wang Kaixuan stomped his feet, and terrifying ghost soldiers made of water rose up from the ground. The ghost soldiers roared and turned into lights and shadows to charge towards Wang Shouyi!
A series of terrifying skeleton water ghost soldiers charged forward in a mighty manner. The giant characters were shattered inch by inch, and Wang Shouyi's figure stepped back a few steps.

Wang Kaixuan paced back and forth, "The study of the mind is just the last stream of Confucianism. How can it compare with the way of Confucius and Mencius! Even Dong Zhongshu and his ilk can't compare! The last sage, Wang Shouren, is nothing more than that!"

Holding the paper fan, Wang Shouyi looked at Wang Kaixuan who was approaching every step of the way, "Mr. is indeed the last immortal cultivator of this era. He can release such immortal power with pure mortal soul power. This junior admires me! Learn to slander, the juniors do not approve."

"Confucianism has been going on for two thousand years, and it is constantly advancing and changing. It is inevitable that the latter surpasses the former!"

"The heart of husband's study is precious, seek it from the heart and not it, even though his words come from Confucius, I dare not think it is true, and what's more, it is not as good as Confucius Yu, seek it from the heart but it is, even though his words It comes from mediocrity, and I dare not think it wrong, let alone it comes from Confucius?"

Wang Shouyi raised his arms and roared angrily, his figure gradually released a strong white light, and white righteousness gathered from the top of his head, as if his whole body had turned into a white man of strong light!

Wang Kaixuan's eyes tightened, "Heart and soul are one! How is that possible! How old are you!"

Wang Shouyi's figure was facing forward, bowing to the six Confucian rituals, and a white light and shadow visible to the naked eye shot out from Wang Shouyi's body with a thunderbolt!
The white shadow of Confucianism's awe-inspiring righteousness seemed like a scorching sun, instantly lighting up the sky and rendering the night white!
After the white light disappeared, Wang Kaixuan's eyes widened, and the bloody light in his eyes continued to dissipate, "Xinxue, not bad."

Ten steps behind Wang Kaixuan, Wang Shouyi waved a paper fan, and said in a flat voice, "The direction of the heart is all the past, the immortals take care, and see you again!"

With a loud plop, Wang Kaixuan lay on his stomach in the water. From his seven orifices, streams of black liquid flowed out. Those were all cups, which were directly melted by the righteousness of Confucianism, and poured out.

Watching Wang Kaixuan's changes, Wang Shouyi shook the paper fan in his hand a few times, and sat down against the wall. Wang Shouyi took out a bottle of pills from his arms, poured a few golden pills into his mouth, and stared deep into his eyes. , "It's really hard to deal with! It's just a clone that almost killed me! Fortunately, he didn't see that I was tired, or I was afraid that I would be enslaved by him and become his longevity seed."

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the alley, "Old Wang, Lao Wang, where are you?"

A big man walked in with a flashlight. The person who came was more than [-] meters tall, like a giant. After his flashlight shone on Wang Kaixuan, he hurriedly pulled Wang Kaixuan up, "Old Wang, what's wrong with you? "

A voice came, "He was beaten with a sap, and I drove him away."

Lu Fengxian looked up and saw a young man with pale cheeks and mediocre facial features. He was 1.7 meters five and a little short, but his eyes were very bright.

Lu Fengxian beamed with joy, "You are? Thirteen Fragrances!"

Wang Shouyi's face suddenly turned pale, and he gritted his teeth to hit Lu Fengxian with a white paper fan.

Lu Fengxian kicked Wang Shouyi out of habit!
Plop, Wang Shouyi was kicked away by Boss Lu before he could stand still.

Lu Fengxian kicked Wang Shouyi away and realized that something was wrong, "No, Shisanxiang, what's wrong with you? Why are you so vain, you must be a weakling! Logically speaking, you should be able to dodge my attack! "

Wang Shouyi grinned his teeth and said, "I was beaten by dozens of big men just now, and you are still beating me now! I, I, I am a scholar who is not as knowledgeable as you!"

Wang Shouyi was so angry that he couldn't speak at the moment.

Speaking of which, the relationship between Wang Shouyi and Lu Fengxian is very strange. Both of them are descendants of Confucianism. No, Lu Fengxian's father is actually a descendant of the military strategist Bai Qi. Lu Fengxian looks five big and three thick. He believes Dong Zhongshu and Kong Shengren's heaven and man said that focusing on force to determine the universe is different from Yangming Academy's way of conquering everything with heart.

After Lu Fengxian went to Yangming Academy for less than a month, he couldn't bear to run away.

And when Lu Fengxian went there, he met Wang Shouyi, the master brother of Yangming Academy, and he even called him Thirteen Xiang.

Since then, Lu Fengxian has also become one of the few special close friends who dare to call Wang Shouyi Thirteen Fragrances without being beaten.

"Let's go! Brother take you two back!"

Lu Fengxian led Wang Shouyi and Wang Kaixuan towards the outside of the alley with one hand.

Lu Fengxian said at the same time, "I didn't say you, Shisanxiang, you are too mean, you don't tell me when you come here, I miss you all the time! How is your righteousness cultivation? I have a lot of problems recently. I would like to ask you to enlighten me..."

Wang Shouyi groaned and muttered to himself.

What kind of Confucian child are you, you are a spy of the military family!
I am the orthodox Confucian identity!
You Dong Zhongshu and our Xinsheng are not of the same lineage, we are not as familiar as you think, don't call me Shisanxiang!

And Lu Fengxian laughed straight, calling Shisanxiang a bookworm.

(End of this chapter)