The best way of self-cultivation

Chapter 157 Ancestral Hall
The reason why he wanted to go to the ancestral hall of the Confucian family was because Qin Feng thought of his previous life, but all those large and ancient families would leave some important things there.

Moreover, Emperor Wen is the only great emperor who records his passing away. That is to say, Emperor Wen is really dead, and one day he will be mercilessly beheaded by the years if he is as powerful as the great emperor.

But because of this, Emperor Wen may leave some things calmly, and the place where these things are stored is probably the ancestral hall.

After leaving Qin Feng from Kong Xian, he went directly to Kong Meng, told about how he went to find Kong Xian, and told him that Kong Xian might betray his father, but there is a premise that Ji Ruxue must marry him .

"My stupid brother, a woman is just a plaything, how could you betray your father?" Kong Meng smiled, "Yes, tell him his terms and I agree!"

"Good son." Qin Feng thought for a while, "Also, we don't have a plan to launch it now, so Kong Linger needs to change his strategy to win the hearts of some elders."

"What you said makes sense, and you did a good job last night. I didn't expect Kong Xian to insert people into our team without knowing it." Kong Meng's strength is higher than Qin Feng, so he could have easily seen through it. Qin Feng's disguise, but he trusted Kong Shenghui too much.

"I will threaten her with Qin Feng's life during this time, and I hope she can stand by the young master's side, so that our chances of winning will be greater." After Qin Feng finished speaking, he left here.

At night, Qin Feng went to Kong Linger's place again, and this time Qin Feng told his story from childhood to adulthood one by one.

When it comes to Qin Shan's condition, he talked about his strategic search of the house by detouring the enemy's rear while others were fighting.

"Who exactly do you resemble with your personality?" Kong Ling'er was very beautiful, and now she couldn't help laughing when she heard Qin Feng's past.

As a mother's eyesight, her own children are the most perfect, and every thing that Qin Feng himself thinks is wicked becomes a symbol of cleverness and cleverness in Kong Linger's eyesight.

"My child, you are not young anymore, tell me honestly, Tang Rou, which of these two girls, Qin Yao, do you like?" Kong Ling'er was able to grasp the key points very well, and asked Qin Feng to choose one when she came up.

"Mother..." Qin Feng blushed, playing with the corner of his clothes with one hand, and drawing circles on the ground with one foot.

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In the end, Qin Feng almost escaped and left here, because Kong Linger boldly proposed to have both, which made Qin Feng speechless, and finally had no choice but to run away.

When they were children, Qin Feng and Kong Xian met. Under the leadership of Kong Xian, they walked for a long time and guessed the ancestral hall of the Kong family.

"Confucius Temple."

Qin Feng stared at these two words and was speechless for a while, because there was this place in the previous life, but there was a charge for this place in the previous life
"Your Kong family is busy fighting for power and doesn't care about this place at all." Qin Feng can see that no one has been here for a long time. "Do such descendants still want their ancestors to bless them? If they don't come to look for you in the middle of the night Not bad."

Kong Xian was speechless, but Qin Feng was telling the truth. Since Kong Tian retreated, there have been fewer people from the Kong family here.

The two pushed open the door and walked in, only to see that Nuo Da's space was filled with red candles, and the hall of the ancestral hall was filled with rankings.

A bronze statue of an old man stands there, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, like the grandfather next door, which looks very close to people.

"Is someone cleaning it?" Qin Feng was a little surprised, because from the outside, he saw that the Confucius Temple was very dilapidated and deserted, but the incense was not broken inside, and it was very clean.

"Could it be Grandpa Kong?" Kong Xian lowered his head and thought for a while, then shouted twice into the room: "Grandpa Kong, Grandpa Kong?"

After a long time, there were slight footsteps in the Confucius Temple, and an old man came out with a hunched body.

This old man is really too old, a walking stick has already been polished and shiny, a pair of eyes are extremely dim, and there are not many hairs left.

"Grandpa Kong." Kong Xian hurried up to greet the old man, "This is Grandpa Kong. I have been taking care of the ancestral hall since I was very young. I didn't expect to stay here for so many years."

"You are that mischievous Kong Xian. I haven't seen you for 14 years. The young man from back then has grown up so much." The old man opened his mouth and looked at Kong Xian, and recognized him immediately.

"It's me, Grandpa Kong. I didn't expect your body to be tough." Kong Xian said with a smile.

"Who is this young man?" The old man looked at Qin Feng, his hazy eyes almost approaching Qin Feng.

"Junior Qin Feng." Qin Feng did not hide his name. For some reason, he felt awe of such an old man Qin Feng. After all, he had seen the sweeping monk in his previous life, and his impression was too deep.

"The Qin family?" The old man was taken aback, "There are still descendants of the Qin family? No, how come there is still a trace of the Kong family's blood?"

"The old man was joking, the Qin family has always had descendants!" Qin Feng was confused, "My mother's Kong Linger."

"That little girl has children?" The old man was very surprised, and then he patted his bald head in a daze, "Where is that girl now? I remember that she was the naughtiest when I was young!"

"Mother is fine." Qin Feng said with a smile, maybe he thought too much, this is an old man who is already old.

"It's fine." The old man nodded, "Since you two are here, put an extra stick of incense in front of the ancestral tablet, so that the ancestors of the Kong family know that future generations still miss them."

As the old man spoke, he hunched over and slowly walked towards the back of the ancestral hall and left here.

"We don't know Grandpa Kong's name, we only know that he has been here for many years." Kong Xian looked at Qin Feng and the figure of the old man, and said.

"I always feel that what the old man said before he left seems to blame your descendants for forgetting your ancestors." Qin Feng said while touching his chin.

"It's true that our descendants are not filial." Kong Xian lit a stick of incense with a wry smile, knelt down respectfully, and then inserted it into the incense burner in front of the tablet.

"Since I'm here, I'll light a stick of fragrance too." Qin Feng looked up at the bronze statue that resembled the portrait of Confucius in the book, and lit a stick of fragrance.

"Do you feel that the literary spirit here is more abundant?" Qin Feng's spiritual sense is very keen, and he has noticed the difference here.

"Of course, the ancestors of the Confucian family are all here. This must be the place where the culture gathers." Kong Xian said as a matter of course.

Qin Feng didn't speak, stood up and looked around, he thought there should be something hidden here, and soon he found the difference, the bronze statue's eyes seemed to be independent!

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