Chapter 442: The Thief of the Country

What she didn't know was that at this moment, there was indeed a huge amount of karma impacting Yang Fan's body like a tsunami.

However, as soon as this power touched Yang Fan, it instantly dispersed like raindrops hitting a lotus leaf without causing any harm to him.

In this world, the thing Yang Fan is least afraid of is karma. The existence of the black stone has insulated him from karma.

Huo Yang only felt that the dark clouds and thunder came at a strange time, and the timing of their appearance was too weird, which made the way he looked at Yang Fan a little weird.

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But he didn't think much about it. After frowning, he thought of something and said in surprise: "Master Yang, the Confucius Temple you just mentioned was a place dedicated to Confucian saints that was destroyed by the undead during the First Cataclysm using the method of 'burning books and entrapping Confucians'." Confucius’s Temple of Confucius?”

With Yang Fankai taking the lead, Huo Yang once again mentioned the word "Confucius Temple", which no longer caused the backlash of karma.

"Yes." Yang Fan said calmly: "During the Annihilation Era, Confucius temples were built in many places, but this one here is the most special one, because this is the hometown of Confucius, and this Confucius temple was not originally located there. It’s not a geomantic treasure, but when the Confucius Temple was built, it immediately changed the world and created a major geomantic cave named ‘Taoli Guizong Cave’.”

Huo Yang understood and said with emotion: "Master Yang, are you saying that Tianfu College was built on the ruins of the Confucius Temple and took over the feng shui here? How come I have never heard of this matter and I have never heard anyone mention it. ?”

Yang Fan smiled faintly: "Don't forget, 'burning books and entrapping Confucians' was not originally invented by the undead. Of course, this matter is far from being as serious as 'burning books and entrapping Confucians', but if some high-ranking people It is easy for a powerful person to deliberately make a small matter that not many people pay attention to be completely forgotten by everyone... Maybe in the hundreds of years since Tianfu College was first established, some people still remember that this is the ruins of the Confucius Temple. However, more than a thousand years have passed, and almost all the people who knew about it are dead. In addition, some people deliberately erased relevant historical records. Now, let alone the ruins of a mere Confucius temple, even the saint Confucius is remembered by a few people. Did he exist?"

An inexplicable chill hit his back, and Huo Yang couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his back. When he looked at Tianfu Academy again, his eyes became completely different. He took a deep breath and said, "In other words, Tianfu Academy has occupied the Feng Shui of Confucius Temple." , so that we can achieve today’s prosperity?”

"That's why the young master just said the word 'stealing the country'."

Jian Xinyi took over the words and said with a strange look in her eyes: "The Chen family must have received guidance from a Feng Shui master before they chose to establish Tianfu Academy here. Li Daitao was dead. The Chen family wanted to steal Kong Sheng's luck in this way, so as to let Chen The purpose of home never fades!”

Immediately, she changed the subject: "However, the Chen family's stealing of the saint's destiny is similar to King Zhou's desecration of the statue of Nuwa. It is a great rebellion and disrespect, and the name is not justified. The longer Tianfu Academy exists, the more karmic consequences it will have." The more shocking it is, when the karma comes back, the Chen family will be exterminated!"

As she said that, she suddenly closed her eyes, and then opened them suddenly, and a faint blue flashed through her pupils.

Just looking at Tianfu Academy, Jian Xinyi immediately closed her eyes, tears kept pouring out of the corners of her eyes, and her body was trembling.

"Too reckless." Yang Fan scolded, stretched out his finger, and touched Jian Xinyi's eyes, and the latter stopped crying.

"Thank you, sir."

Jian Xinyi opened her eyes, which were bloodshot and red, showing the lingering fear of deep fear.