Above the Skies

Chapter 1169: Meeting old friends again

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Yang Hu summoned the First Demon's Cave. After the First Demon borrowed his power, he turned into a black tiger of a hundred feet, but was still torn apart by the white tiger transformed by Confucius!

Originally, Yang Hu was an immortal clan. Even if he died, it would not be the greatest harm. With the demonic energy at his side, he would be resurrected soon. However, who knew that Kong Qiu actually had a suction force on his body that would absorb all his strength. After sucking everything clean, including the body of King Song, the blood dried up in an instant.

Yang Hu was extremely weak in an instant. If Ye He, the First Demon, had not used his demonic energy to pull back his broken soul, he would have been completely trapped here at this moment.

With a despairing weakness, Yang Hu turned into a skinny black cat and escaped from the palace with difficulty.

"What the hell, how could this happen? All my strength is gone? My blood is gone. How could this happen? No!" The weak Yang Hu escaped from Shangqiu with difficulty.

At this moment, Shangqiu was also searching for Yang Hu on a large scale.

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Kong Mansion!

Zilu looked at Confucius' bedroom several times, feeling a little worried.

"Is the teacher okay?" Zilu was worried and wanted to go in and take a look.

Duanmuci grabbed Zilu and glared: "Are you out of your mind?"

"I, I'm just worried about the teacher!" Zilu said.

"Master's wife is here, are you asking for trouble?" Duanmuci looked at Zilu strangely.

not far away. In Confucius' house.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but Kongqiu felt as if he was being pressed by something. He felt different from before. He slowly opened his eyes and wanted to move his body.

"Don't do it! You're holding my hair down!" A lazy voice came from the side.

Confucius's expression changed, he turned around and saw a woman lying in his arms.

"Ah!" Confucius exclaimed softly.

But he saw that Qi Guanchi woke up after rubbing his eyes.

"Kong Qiu, husband, are you awake?" Qi Guanchi looked at Kong Qiu, his expression suddenly a little nervous.

Confucius looked at Qi Guan Chi, and then felt his naked self. Confucius suddenly smiled bitterly: "Chi Chi, what are you...!"

"Humph, I heard that couples sleep together, and neither of them wears clothes. And, as you promised me, don't try to cheat on us as a couple in this life! I even hugged you to sleep, and you You are already mine!" Chi Chi said nervously.

Kong Qiu stared at Chi Chi for a long time, and Kong Qiu could feel Chi Chi trembling. Take a deep breath.

He gently picked up Chi Chi and said, "Okay, as long as you don't regret it!"

"I don't regret it!" Chi Chi suddenly shouted excitedly.

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Three days after Confucius fell asleep, Confucius woke up.

As soon as the news came out, all officials were immediately informed.

All officials headed by Xiang Xu arrived at Confucius' mansion to greet Confucius.

But Qi Guanchi, who had been so bold before, now shyly hid in the house and stopped coming out.

After Confucius met with the officials, he was introduced into the palace.

Confucius also learned about the affairs of the Song Dynasty from Xiang Xu.

Soon I came to the palace and saw the coffin of King Song.

Looking at the tragic corpse of King Song, Confucius sighed slightly.

"The devil is dead, and the Song Dynasty's formation naturally collapsed. All places should be restored, and next year the world should be able to grow food again! Those pillars are the foundation of the formation, all of them must be demolished!" Confucius looked around and said.

"Yes!" Lexi responded immediately.

"Although this disaster in the Song Dynasty was dangerous, it was thanks to the great sage Confucius!" Xiang Xu saluted solemnly.

All the officials bowed down.

"Everyone, there is no need for this. We need to find out why the devil targeted the King of Song and why he wanted the Song Dynasty to be destroyed!" Confucius said solemnly.

"In the past few days, I have also been conducting a thorough investigation, and finally found the servants who served the King of Song. These days, from the few words of the King of Song, I seem to have heard that they were in order to find King You of Zhou? Haha, it is extremely ridiculous. King You of Zhou, more than two hundred years ago He's already dead, because of him, the whole world is in chaos!" Xiang Xu suddenly felt puzzled.

"King Zhou You?" Confucius' expression changed.

On the way to Shangqiu, Confucius' students were on the road, but they heard that there were descendants of Bao Si, and they were hunted down in order to find Bao Si.

"Let's talk about this later. King Song, his son's surname is Song, and his name is Cheng! In this disaster, no one thought that King Song would be used. This definition is also extremely troublesome. This final posthumous title still needs the great sage Confucius to give it. Make a decision!" Xiang Xu said solemnly.

"Posthumous title?" Confucius asked with a frown.

A posthumous title is a title given by the ceremonial officer after the king's death, summarizing his actions in one or two words and using them to determine his historical achievements.

On the side, Young Master Zuo showed a worried expression. His father was innocent after all, but such a catastrophe happened at the hands of the devil and his father. This posthumous title should not be too unpleasant. It is nailed to the pillars of history. , for future generations to remember.

Confucius took a deep breath: "The King of Song has made countless merits and demerits in his life. This time, the devil took advantage of the opportunity. We cannot generalize, and we cannot turn a blind eye. So, how about Confucius choose the word 'ping'?"

Ping, mediocre, covering up merits and demerits.

"Thank you, Confucius!" Young Master Zuo suddenly said gratefully to Confucius.

Confucius chose the word "ping", and naturally no one would object.

"Ping? Those are Song, Ping, and Gong from our Song Kingdom! Many thanks to the great sage Confucius!" Xiang Xu said.

At this moment, the posthumous titles of Song, Ping and Gong were finally decided.

"The Song Dynasty experienced a great disaster, but it finally got through it without causing too much disaster. Sirs, my father, Song, Ping, and Gong, can you enter the ancestral temple and receive incense from the descendants!" Young Master Zuo said eagerly! .

All the officials looked at each other.

"Okay, send it to the ancestral temple!" Xiang Xu said.

"Yes, thank you all!" Young Master Zuo said excitedly.

"The spiritual thrones of Song, Ping and Gonggong will be placed next to the spiritual throne of their father, Song Gonggong!" Xiang Xu said, setting his tone.

"Thank you, sir!" Young Master Zuo said gratefully.

"Wait, who are you talking about? Song Gonggong?" Confucius suddenly looked at Xiang Xu with a change of expression.

"Yes, the previous king of the Song Dynasty was the Duke of the Song Dynasty. I still remember my father mentioned that when the Duke of the Song Dynasty succeeded to the throne, floods were surging in all directions in Shangqiu. Floods of water rushed across various places, but they did not cause much disaster. It was as if the flood was congratulating the Duke of the Song Dynasty on his succession. The position is average!" Xiang Xu said.

Song Gonggong? Public? Co-workers? Zhou Gonggong

Confusion suddenly flashed in Confucius' eyes.

"I don't know where Song Gonggong is buried. Can I go and pay homage to him?" Confucius asked.

"Of course, it's at the Zi family cemetery!" Xiang Xu said immediately.

"Confucius, let me lead the way for you!" Lexi said immediately.

"Excuse me!" Confucius nodded.

"No trouble!" Lexi smiled immediately.

This time, Lexi firmly sided with Confucius and saved many people of the Song Dynasty. However, his reputation spread all over the world and the Le family became famous. Lexi was about to thank Confucius.

The posthumous titles of Song, Ping and Gong have been decided, but there are still too many things to do. Song, Ping, and Duke were about to be buried, and the new king was about to ascend the throne. There were many things going on, and the ministers couldn't get away from them.

You Lexi took Confucius to the Beifang Cemetery.

It is a beautiful mountain where all the kings of Song Dynasty and heads of major families are buried.

The air here is humid, the trees are dense, and it's gloomy. Few people come here. There are only some guards on the outside to prevent people from getting close.

When Kong Qiu and Lexi entered the cemetery, they saw the desolation here.

It's so gloomy and crows fly, who would come to this cemetery

There was only an ugly old woman, cleaning the dead leaves around bit by bit.

"That ugly woman seems to have been here for a long time. I have been here before. She never talks to anyone. I don't know when she started. She is responsible for cleaning the surrounding cemeteries every day." Lexi explained.

During the explanation, I took Confucius to the grave of Song Gonggong.

There is nothing special about Song Gonggong's grave. The only difference may be that this grave is cleaner, as if someone is cleaning it every day.

How could an old woman clean so many cemeteries

Confucius glanced curiously at the ugly woman in the distance.

The ugly woman ignored them and continued sweeping the floor.

"Lexi, I want to stay here alone for a while. Can you wait for me outside?" Confucius looked at Lexi.

"Huh?" Lexi was stunned.

Are you going to stay alone in this gloomy cemetery for a while? What kind of hobby is this

"Okay, okay!" Lexi nodded blankly.

Lexi did not refuse Confucius' request. Just feel weird.

He turned to look at the ugly woman sweeping the floor in the distance, and was about to ask her to leave together.

"Go ahead, she can't hinder me!" Confucius shook his head.

"Huh? Yes!"

Lexi left the cemetery with a weird look on her face. That ugly woman can't hinder you, but I can

With a weird look on her face, Lexi went out.

Confucius looked at the grave of Song Gonggong and then at the ugly woman.

With a slight smile, Confucius walked up to the ugly woman.

The ugly woman lowered her head, not daring to look at Confucius, and continued sweeping the floor.

"Two hundred years ago, Bao Si, the most beautiful Empress of the Emperor Zhou in the world, how did she change to look like this now? Just living here sweeping graves?" Confucius suddenly laughed.

After Confucius finished speaking, the ugly woman trembled all over, then lowered her head: "I, I don't know what you are talking about!"

"Sheng Si, it's me!" Confucius said solemnly.

Sheng Si? Hearing the word "Sheng Si", the ugly woman suddenly trembled, stared at Confucius, held the broom in her hand and exerted force, as if she would take action at any time.

"I am Wang Xiong!" Confucius said solemnly.

"Crack!" The ugly woman crushed the broom in her hand instantly, and then looked at Confucius in disbelief.

Confucius smiled and looked at the ugly woman in front of him.

"What, what?" The ugly woman looked at Confucius in disbelief.

"But still remember how my golden body and appearance looked broken in the end?" Confucius said with a smile.

Wang Xiong's golden body has a big hole in his head, and there is a polder on Kongqiu's head in front of him. The ugly woman finally believed it.

"Is it you? Hahahaha, you used the Life Wheel, why are you later than us?" The ugly woman suddenly said with an excited smile.

"The wheel of life is mysterious and controls time. I don't know why. How come you have created such a field?" Confucius said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Two hundred years ago, Zhou Gonggong used the Wheel of Life to travel through time and became King You of Zhou, the co-lord of the world. At that time, he was infinitely beautiful, respected by the world, and full of human spirit. His majesty was unparalleled. Why did it happen? It’s like this? Haha!” The ugly woman smiled bitterly.

"What happened?" Confucius asked curiously.

"Yes, something big happened. King Zhou You gradually mastered the Avenue of Rites and Music, and his strength was monstrous. But he didn't expect that there was a black hand who wanted to control King Zhou You. You know the character of King Zhou You. He controls the Avenue of Rites and Music and serves the world. Co-owner, how can you be controlled by others? That black hand used me to threaten King Zhou You and set up a situation where all the countries in the world would lock up the sky and lock up the avenue of ritual and music! Force King Zhou You to obey!" the ugly woman recalled.

"oh?"

"In order to save me, King You of Zhou, in order to save me, set fire to the world and played tricks on the princes, broke the situation of all nations locking the sky, fought against the black hand, destroyed the avenue of rites and music, and inflicted great damage to the black hand in a state of common death. Unfortunately, he was defeated by the black hand in the end. I had no choice but to fake my death and escape! I have been hunted by the black hand ever since!" the ugly woman recalled.

"The mastermind behind the scenes is...!" Confucius seemed to have guessed something.

"Win the Nine Heavens!" the ugly woman said with an ugly face.