Chapter 535: The Wang Family Mobilizes, Bihe Mountain Appears for the First Time, and the Tang Clan Is Invited to Come Out

Jinting Town, Wangjia Village, the burial ceremony of Old Master Wang began.

The head of the Wang family, wearing white clothes, holding the spirit tablet and carrying a mourning stick, walked at the front of the team.

Behind him, was Wang Ai holding the portrait and a group of Wang family men escorting the coffin, followed by the women of the Wang family, and finally the guests who came to the funeral.

Along the way, paper money was flying all over the sky, but there was no crying. The road echoed with the leisurely chanting of monks, as if thousands of Buddhist scriptures were flying in the long valley, rolling and undulating like sea waves.

The funeral procession reached the southwest foot of Siming Mountain, where there was a stone archway with six characters "Wang Youjun Tomb Road" engraved on the horizontal plaque.

"Wang Youjun" is Wang Xizhi, because he was the internal historian of Kuaiji and led the "Right General", so he was called "Wang Youjun".

Behind the place where Wang Xizhi was buried was the ancestral tomb of the Wang family, and all the Wang family members of all generations were buried here.

The funeral procession passed through the stone archway, and behind the stone archway was a cobblestone tomb road.

Going north along the ancient tomb road, there are several houses on the left, where the tomb keepers of the Wang family live, and on the right is a mountain stream that flows down the slope, splashing white water day and night.

During the funeral, you can see the Longtan Waterfall on Waterfall Mountain.

The waterfall rumbles down from Longtan, like a curtain, which is a major landscape of Jinting.

In the funeral procession, there is a sorcerer who is good at Feng Shui, saying that this is a blessed land that can bless future generations.

So after Wang Xizhi traveled all over the mountains and rivers in Yuezhong, he chose this place as his own tomb.

Walking through the long tomb road guarded by verdant cypresses, the long team continued to move forward, where there was a white stone bridge and a stone staircase, which led directly to Wang Xizhi's tomb.

The tomb is built into a circle with bluestone, and in front of the tomb is a square stone pavilion with a single eaves and a corner.

A green tombstone stands in the pavilion, with "Wang Youjun Tomb" on the front, which records some of Wang Xizhi's life. According to history, he was upright and a man with a useful attitude. His most outstanding achievement was his calligraphy. Later generations revered him as the "Sage of Calligraphy", and he also founded the Wang family.

The funeral procession stopped in front of Wang Xizhi's tomb for a while, worshipped as usual, and then continued to the back and came to a huge cemetery.

From the Eastern Jin Dynasty to the present, every head of the Wang family has been buried here. All the tombs are the same. The only difference is the name written in ink on the tombstone.

A group of people stopped here, and the flying paper money fell to the ground. The head of the Wang family waved his pen, and the ground cracked.

The coffin was slowly buried, and the head of the Wang family waved his pen again, and the monument was erected and the soil was combined in an instant. The huge team of hundreds of people was silent.

After the burial, everyone began to return. The Wang family was eager to take revenge and did not keep them too much. The various sects comforted them and said goodbye one after another.

Soon, only the four families were left, and the sad scene suddenly became solemn.

"Brother Wang, your son killed Yuan Jingui this time, which caused a big incident. Quan Xing is ready to take action. If they want to deal with Wu Man, they can't be silent. Don't we really need to take action from the Lu family?"

Lu Xuan, the head of the Lu family, asked. Although he had some complaints about Lu Ci and Wang Ai's harm to Yuan Jingui's family, he was not a pedantic person. In this scene, it was really not suitable to talk about this matter.

Old Master Lu accompanied Lu Xuan, staring at the Wang family's cemetery, his eyes lingered on the old master's tombstone for a long time, sighed, and finally said nothing.

The head of the Wang family pursed his lips and said in a deep voice:

"I appreciate Brother Lu's kindness. The old man is old. How can we trouble him to go to the rivers and lakes again and fight and kill? You should go back. Besides, we have the help of the little master. This time it can be said to be foolproof."

Lu Xuan remembered the scene when Zhang Zhiwei showed his power in Longhu Mountain and defeated Nan. He nodded and said:

"With the little master, we are relieved. In this case, we will take our leave."

The head of the Wang family bowed and saw him off.

Before leaving, Lu Xuan looked at Lu Jin: "Jin'er, do you want to go back with me?"

"Father, it was Master who asked me to train with Senior Brother Zhang." Lu Jin quickly mentioned Zuo Rutong.

Lu Xuan nodded: "Since it is the intention of the Zuo Sect Leader, then you can stay."

He looked at Zhang Zhiwei and bowed: "Little Master, thank you for your care."

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Zhiwei bowed in return.

Then, the Lu family left.

"Brother Wang, Brother Lu, I'll take my leave too." The Gao family members bowed.

"It's a long journey to the Northeast, Brother Gao Li has a safe journey."

The heads of the Wang and Lu families bowed.

Gao Li nodded, looked at Zhang Zhiwei again, and bowed, "Little Heavenly Master, I learned from the Ma family and worshipped Uncle Hu Tianbiao of the Hu family."

"Recently, Uncle Biao and the Great Immortal Kunsheng of the Liu family have been very close, and both sides have killed many Japanese pirates and strange people."

"I once asked Uncle Biao, and Uncle Biao said that the Great Immortal Kunsheng is the immortal in the hall you set up, and he is working for you. Is this true?"

"It's true!" Zhang Zhiwei nodded. Liu Kunsheng was indeed a chess piece he left in the Northeast. He didn't expect it to kill many Japanese pirates, but after hearing what Gao Li said, it seemed that he killed a lot of Japanese pirates.

Gao Li took a breath of cold air. Although he had known for a long time that the little celestial master had established a hall and was the head of a group of immortals, he was still stunned when he heard it with his own ears.

The immortals are erratic. If you want to convince them, you must have sufficient means.

Especially that Liu Kunsheng...

Gao Li once saw the scene when Liu Kunsheng came out and possessed his disciples. He was an old man when he opened his mouth, but a little kid when he kept his mouth shut. He was very aggressive, no matter old or young, he would attack everyone he met, and he wished that the dog on the roadside would be slapped twice.

But this kind of perverse and rebellious Great Fairy actually worshiped the Little Heavenly Master with all his heart and allowed him to do whatever he wanted...

Gao Li couldn't even imagine how Zhang Zhiwei did it. No matter what, this little heavenly master was probably even more powerful than the rumors said.

At this point, even though Zhang Zhiwei is much older, he still maintains a very low profile.

"Little Celestial Master, according to the reports from my Gao family's spies, recently, there have been many Japanese strangers in the Northeast who are similar to Tang Sect assassins, called Biheshan Renzhong. They have different methods and are quite difficult to deal with. "

Compared with the ninjas in Heshan Mountain... Zhang Zhiwei's heart was moved and he had many thoughts. These stinky rats in the sewers actually entered the scene early.

Gao Li continued: "Recently, Kunsheng Daxian'er and Biaoshu have frequently taken action, which has aroused their vigilance. These Japanese pirates seem to be plotting to encircle and suppress Biaoshu and Kunsheng Daxian. They also asked the Little Heavenly Master to tell them, so as not to harm the two immortals. I didn't pay attention for a moment and was poisoned."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and immediately asked: "Since you worship Hu Tianbiao, why don't you tell him yourself?"

Gao Li sighed and said: "Uncle Biao has been killing people like crazy recently. He has eaten a lot of Japanese pirates and foreigners, and too many people. His temperament has been slightly affected. He doesn't listen to us at all, but he scolds us. , saying that we are like rats, the Japanese pirates are attacking, the country is in ruins, the mountains and rivers are in pieces, we are still hiding our capabilities and biding our time..."

"I'm ashamed to say that, and I don't dare to mention anything. As the leader of the sect, you, Little Heavenly Master, must have more face than us disciples. I think you can persuade these two immortal families to be careful. , it’s best to stay dormant temporarily to avoid its sharp edge.”

It turns out that this person is killing like crazy. He is eating too many people. He is really killing like crazy... Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself and nodded: "Don't worry, Senior Gao, I will give you instructions."

"If the little Heavenly Master speaks, I will naturally feel relieved!" Gao Li said.

"By the way, Senior Senior, just now you said that those Japanese pirates from Bihe Mountain have methods similar to those of the Tang Sect. These assassins are best at lurking and assassinating. You guys, please be careful!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

Gao Li's face was solemn: "The Little Heavenly Master said it's important. All the forces in the Northeast are indeed seriously infiltrated. My Gao family is okay, but Zhang Dashuai is afraid of being infiltrated into a sieve. In the past, he Although we cater to the Japanese pirates on the surface, we are stumbling upon the Japanese pirates secretly. Now, we are just struggling.”

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei frowned. Speaking of which, in history, the death of Marshal Zhang, apart from other things, in the final analysis, it was because of the powerful penetration of power that he was killed. Are we going to go back to the old path now?

After thinking about it, Zhang Zhiwei said: "For strangers like this, no matter how violent the external attack is, it is only scratching the surface and difficult to root out. As the saying goes, if there is a specialization in the art, to deal with ninjas, the ancestors of ninjas should be invited to take action. OK."

"Little Heavenly Master, what do you mean..." Gao Li was a little confused.

"Assassins, the Tang Sect is second, who dares to be first?" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"this……"

Gao Li's eyes flickered, and he was obviously moved. However, as one of the four major families in the alien world, the Gao family actually went to the Tang Clan to buy a murderer to eliminate the enemy. It was a bit embarrassing to tell them.

He hesitated and said: "What the Little Heavenly Master said makes sense, but will the Tang Sect Leader agree to come out?"

Zhang Zhiwei saw Gao Li's nervous expression and roughly understood what he was worried about, so he suggested:

"Businessmen do business. As an alien force, you, the Gao family, can't lose face in this kind of thing. Why don't you let Marshal Zhang prepare enough gifts to go to Tangjiapu in Sichuan and Chongqing and invite the Tangmen assassin to go north to destroy the Japanese? Contemporary? Tang Bingwen, the head of the Tang clan, understands the righteousness and will not refuse.”

Gao Li frowned and said quickly: "Thank you, Little Heavenly Master, for the tip. I will definitely inform my brother and Marshal Zhang about this matter."

Then, he left with two Gao family followers.

After the Gao family and the Lu family left, apart from Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin, the only people in Wangjia Village were from the Wang and Lu families.

It can be said that everyone here is our own people, even if Zhang Zhiwei and Lu Jin are not, but the Wang and Lu family want to make Zhang Zhiwei their own people. It can be described as a dream, so naturally there will be no grudges. As for Lao Lu, He's just an addition.

The head of the Wang family treated Zhang Zhiwei as an honored guest and invited him into the Wang family's meeting hall.

After Zhang Zhiwei entered, a large group of people from the Wang family poured into the hall. They were still wearing mourning clothes and stood shoulder to shoulder. Although they were crowded, they were in good order.

The meeting hall of the Wang family is very classical and simple. On both sides of the main seat, there are two rows of seats arranged according to the order of seating. Wang Xizhi's original handwriting hangs on the inner wall. The majestic and abundant spirit of the person who wrote the book.

The head of the Wang family sat in the middle, Zhang Zhiwei and the head of the Lu family sat on the left and right respectively, and behind them were the other elders of the Wang and Lu families.

This seating position shows how much the Wang family attaches importance to Zhang Zhiwei.

"Master, everyone has arrived." A woman in white walked to the side of the Wang family and said.

The head of the Wang family nodded and looked at everyone: "

"Everyone, the old man was once the head of our family. He led the Wang family safely through the turbulent years of changing dynasties and wars across the world. He did his best to maintain this family."

"But now, when he should have spent his later years enjoying his family life, he was killed at the hands of the all-sex monster.

"When he died, he saved hundreds of people from the Quan Xing monster. Should we avenge him?"

"Revenge, revenge!!"

The people below said in unison.

Mobilization meeting? Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself, neither agreeing nor raising any opinions, just acting like a silent saw-mouthed gourd.

The head of the Wang family nodded: "These days, we have been investigating the whereabouts of Wu Man and Yuan Jingui. Now Yuan Jingui is dead, and we have also found Wu Man's whereabouts. We want revenge, but Yuan Jingui's death has made Quan Xing a little restless. They will not let us do what we want. Once we start, I am afraid there will be casualties."

When saying this, the head of the Wang family glanced at Zhang Zhiwei, who pretended not to see it.

"Quan Xing is a thief, everyone has the right to kill him. Whoever dares to interfere, we will kill him, and not one will be spared." An elder of the Wang family roared.

An elegant middle-aged man said: "For the justice of this world, some blood must be shed."

The head of the Wang family said: "You two said it well, but it is inevitable that there are people who have different ideas. Although I am the head of the Wang family, I cannot be the one who has the final say and bring the Wang family to the point of fighting with Quan Xing with my own determination."

"I know the difficulty of revenge, and I have the intention to sacrifice my life, but I don't know how many people will agree with me, how many people will follow me, the future of the family should be decided by everyone in the family, so I called everyone here to listen to your opinions."

The head of the Wang family paused, clapped his hands, and the door opened. The maids and servants came with pens, ink, paper and inkstones and placed them in front of the head of the Wang family. The ink had been ground and the brush was dipped in ink.

The head of the Wang family stood up and wrote the word "kill" on a blank piece of rice paper and had it hung on the left side of the wall behind him. Then he took out a piece of paper and wrote the word "endure" and hung it on the right side of the wall behind him.

Although these two characters come from the same person and are both written by famous masters,...

The character "kill" is extremely sharp, full of murderous intent, and the font is as mighty as a general who has fought many battles.

The character "forbearance" is round and not sharp, and the font is as graceful as a woman.

"Everyone, if you think we should not fear Quan Xing and avenge the old man, please write the character "kill" on the left. If you think we should avoid the sharp edge for the time being, please write the character "forbearance" on the right."

The head of the Wang family put down his pen, "As the head of the family, although I am eager to take revenge, I cannot influence everyone's opinions because of my own ideas, so I give up my vote."

The head of the Wang family looked at everyone, raised three fingers, and said: "I swear on the dignity of the head of the Wang family that no matter what choice you make, I will not have any grudges. Please start!"

Zhang Zhiwei naturally did not participate in this vote. He picked up the tea next to him and took a sip.

Even though he was a rough man who didn't know calligraphy, he understood what the head of the Wang family meant. Although the head of the Wang family did not participate in the vote, he also said that he would not have any grudges about the voting results.

But the meaning of his two paintings is clear: those who choose "kill" are real men, and those who choose "endure" are sissy.

Tsk tsk tsk... The ideas of scholars are dirty, and their words are high-sounding. Just choose, and those who have different opinions will be scolded... Zhang Zhiwei complained in his heart.