Chu Chunting was more careful and checked it carefully. There were a total of sixteen stone pillars. If you had time, Zhang Tianyou really wanted to take a closer look at these sixteen stone pillars, because it was definitely not that simple to place the sixteen stones in the tomb of Wuhou.                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

At this time, Xiao Fu had already run to the tomb gate in front. Zhang Tianyou was afraid that she would encounter danger, so he followed her and pulled her behind him: "Xiao Fu, you are disobedient again. Wouldn't you tell you that you will follow me in the future?"

Xiao Fu stuck out her tongue at him, then stopped talking, and looked inside the tomb door.

When they saw this, the people were watching inside, as if there was not a tomb chamber inside, but like a tomb passage as big as a house.

"Xianji Shenju Liu Bowen, haha-----No wonder, we can come here so easily. It turns out that someone has come here first before us, and that person is Qianji Shenju Liu Bowen." Ikeda touched his chin and said feelingly: "I have only heard of it since then that Liu Bowen dug Zhuge Liang's tomb, but he didn't expect it to be true."

"Liu Bowen dug Zhuge Liang's tomb? Isn't this true?" Zhang Tianyou looked at Chu Chunting and asked.

"There is such a rumor that I have seen in some miscellaneous books." Chu Chunting lowered her voice and said slowly: "According to legend, Liu Bowen helped Zhu Yuanzhang unify the world, he felt that his knowledge and wisdom were better than Zhuge Liang. He also wrote two sentences by himself: Zhuge Liang, the Three Kingdoms, and the world is unified. The meaning is that I, Liu Bowen, am a hundred times stronger than your Zhuge Liang. No matter how strong you, Zhuge Liang, can only control the world three times, but I, Liu Bowen, can unify the world."

He dug Zhuge Liang's grave to prove that he was better than Zhuge Liang. He often said that Kong Ming's knowledge is one cent lower than that; Kong Ming's virtue is extraordinary, but I only lack a tiny compared to him; Kong Ming's wisdom group is only a little less than that, but Kong Ming's ability to predict the future, but I know it before, but I will definitely not be the same as that compared to him.

At that time, it was reported that Zhuge Liang had expected who would come to worship after his death, who would come to dig the tomb, record it in the book, engrave it in the monument, and verify it when he left the dynasty and generations. Liu Bowen decided to go to the cemetery to pay tribute in person. Kong Ming laughed at him as if he was three feet short of me. I would like to kneel on my knees and kowtow a thousand times.

One day, Liu Bowen led several followers to the Kongming cemetery in an eight-carriage carriage and worshipped the cemetery, passing through the tall archway; just as he climbed the flower stone steps, a huge monument stood in front of him, and there were five large seal characters written by the Wolong Mountain man in person, "I'm here but no one has arrived."

Liu Bowen held his fists and bowed deeply, raised his eyes and swept up and down, and couldn't help laughing. "Wolongshan Ren" is a good calligraphy, with every stroke of vigorous and powerful. Every word is majestic, and it is not inferior to Xizhi and Zhenqing; it is just a bad predecessor, so it is lower than my feet. I don't want the prime minister of Shu to have only the front eyes and no Houzhu, and I want to know the false reputation of five years and a hundred years in the first year.

Bowen dares to laugh at you for being three feet short of me, but I never expected that you would fall down! The language on the monument is wrong. It is better to push down and smash it than to deceive the world and deceive people, so as not to be distracted and confusing the public.

As soon as Liu Bowen finished his words, his followers took two steps forward, raised their hammer and hit the stone tablet three times. Seeing that the stone tablet was crushed, Liu Bowen couldn't help but be proud, "I have always called Zhuge Liang the most famous person in the world, but I have personally tested it but not worthy of his reputation. From then on, who can replace the world's most powerful person besides Liu Bowen.

Liu Bowen put his hands on his back, remembered his body with pride, shouting left and right, and walked backwards with a swagger, less than twenty steps. A huge round-headed monument blocked the way. When he looked up, he was shocked and suddenly shouted, "Sin, sin! The student was arrogant and did not know that the sky was high and the earth was thick. He destroyed the monument and shattered stones and insulted his master. He was very guilty and deserved to die."

It turned out that the stele was filled with five regular script characters written by Kong Ming, "Only Bo Shi is so strong" written by Kong Ming. It was embarrassing. He quickly saluted respectfully, knelt on the ground with his knees, sincerely and piously, kowtowed a thousand times. After the ritual, he 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 a dilemma, he suddenly saw a line of small words engraved under the round-headed stele: "Bo Wen wore a helmet and took off his ashes." Liu Bowen felt ashamed, and hurriedly took off his golden helmet, threw himself into the ground, and then stood up again and felt cold sweat all over his head, soaked his close-fitting clothes.

When Liu Bowen saw the first monument, he was arrogant and distracted; when he saw the second monument, he was frightened and stunned, and his majesty was suddenly lost and he was convinced.

After returning from the cemetery, Liu Bowen came to Yeming Temple respectfully and set up a case to burn incense and became a disciple. He saw a bowl of cold water on the table, and the fragrance came to his nose. Under the bed was a pair of court boots, with the foot of the round and the needles were exquisite. Out of curiosity, he picked up the water cup and drank it all, put on the court boots and walked three times in a row, and said with a smile: "Drink water from my teacher, be honest and not greedy, and wear my teacher's boots on the right path."

When I came out, I looked up and saw two lines of golden words written by Zhuge Liang on the large screen wall facing me: "Wear my boots, drink my water, and walk to the dune to encounter disaster." Bowen didn't look at it, and then he knew that this was not good. He was so scared that his ears roared, his eyes were blurred, his face was panicked, and his stomach was secretly complaining.

Liu Bowen has always been more courageous than the sky, and he is more courageous than the sky. He will only win and never defeat in his life. He has to make plans without breaking his plans. Today, Kong Ming learned about his own experience and felt that he was three feet low and timid. Seeing Zhuge Liang predicting that he was in trouble, he predicted that the situation would be unpredictable and the disaster would be in the evening. He looked at the golden characters on the screen wall in a while, and sighed leisurely: "Everyone has ambitions in life, each has a way to serve the country, each has a history of wind and rain, and each has a end to the year of life; if you should die, you should live, you should not die." Then he gave a deep gift to the statue of Kong Ming, and then walked out of the gate and got on the sedan chair.

The path went south to the main road. He hesitated for a while, and suddenly he thought about it again and asked, "How far is the distance from here to Shaqiu Town?" The sedan chair owner replied, "It's only about eighty miles." Liu Bowen frowned, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and poked his head out, waved his hand: "Turn the head and first go fifty miles southeast, then go fifty miles southwest, and walk fifty miles southwest, and walk around Shaqiu Town in a large circle." The sedan chair owner obeyed the order, silent all the way.

Liu Bowen walked dozens of miles away from Shadu Town and embarked on the post road back to Kyoto. While crossing a long-dried sand-lost riverbed, he met two groups of nerdy children from the east and west occupying a sand dune to play against each other; the east sand dune was arranged with the Bagua formation, and the west sand dune was placed with the long snake formation map. They threw stones and plucked each other, raised sticks and fell, attacked and defended, and shouted to tear the sand.
Chapter completed!