Why did Liu Bowen dig Zhuge Liang?

A few poems are often circulated among the people: 1, written by Liu Bowen: The three countries are divided into Zhuge Liang, and Liu Bowen dominates the world. It means that my blog post is a hundred times better than your Zhuge Liang. No matter how strong you are, Zhuge Liang is only three points of the world, but I, Liu Bowen, can unify the whole country. So we have to dig Zhuge Liang's grave to prove that we are better than Zhuge Liang. 1, Liu Bowen dug up Zhuge Liang's grave, and then saw an inscription on the stone tablet, which read: I can be counted as Bowen, who can you be counted as? This poem was written by Zhuge Liang. Zhuge Liang is far superior to Liu Bowen. Because Liu Bowen really can't figure out what kind of big shot he will be hundreds of years after his death. Zhuge Liang knew that a wise man named Liu Bowen would come out in a thousand years. Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms, who knows astronomy from above, geography from below, Yin, Xiao Qing, and calls for rain; Have a deep understanding of history, resourceful, decisive and strategic. Assist Liu Bei to conquer the world, strategize and win every battle; Governance Tianfu Shu Han country, do your best, and die. Zhuge Liang is talented, well-known and outstanding. He is called a wizard who has never been seen before. The people of all ages respected it and the heroes were impressed. At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there was another wise star and capable person in China. This person's surname is Liu, and his name is Bowen. He is good at three towers and six strategies, and he is good at foresight. He can divert the wind and rain, and he can predict things like a god. On August 15th, he helped Zhu Yuanzhang collude with the people to kill the Tartars, thus capturing Jinling and becoming a famous founding hero of the Ming Dynasty. It is said that Liu Bowen was reincarnated by Zhuge Liang and Kong Ming was reincarnated by Zhuge Liang. Bowen is highly skilled and respected, and often gossips and comments on Zhuge Liang. The words in the words clearly reveal inner dissatisfaction. "Kongming is knowledgeable, and I am only a mile away from it; Kong Mingde can be extraordinary, but compared with him, I am only a dime short; Kong Ming's wisdom is superior, and I am only a little less than him. Kong Ming predicted the future, predicted the future, so I can't compare with it. In his article, Zhuge Liang predicted who would pay homage and dig the grave after his death, and recorded it in books and engraved it on tablets, which has been fulfilled from generation to generation. I decided to pay homage to the cemetery. If Kong Ming expects something, I will kneel down and kowtow a thousand times. Kongming, as expected, laughed at him for being three feet shorter than me. " Bo Wen is arrogant, disrespectful, shocked from left to right, and afraid to speak. One day, Liu Bowen led some entourage, sitting in a big sedan chair, to pay homage to Kongming's grave. Through the high arch. It's on the flower stone steps. A huge monument stands in front of us, with five big characters written by Wolong Mountain people: "I went to nobody". Bowen bowed deeply with his fuels, looked up and down and couldn't help laughing. This "Wolongshan" is a good calligrapher, with vigorous brushwork and vigorous words, which are no less than Xizhi and Zhenqing. There is a difference in anticipation, which is low under my feet. I don't want to be the prime minister of Shu. I only have eyes in front of me and no pearls behind me, trying to be a false name that was known 500 years ago and 1000 years later. Bowen dares to laugh that you are three feet shorter than me. I didn't expect you to come here! If the prophecy on the tablet is wrong and deceives the world, it is better to tear it down and smash it, so as not to be an eyesore and confusing. "The words sound just fell and followed by the first two steps. Lift the stone guy and knock the slate into three pieces. Bowen was so angry that he couldn't help laughing when he saw the tablet smashed to pieces. Zhuge Liang, known as the world's first gifted scholar, is not worthy of my name. From then on, anyone can change the best talents in the world except blog posts! "Bowen cut his hand behind his back, got carried away, shouted left and right, and swaggered back. In less than twenty steps, a big round-headed monument blocked the way. This stone tablet is purple, with rough skin, covered with moss traces and illegible handwriting. Bowen ordered people to wipe away dust and dirt and identify them carefully one by one. Suddenly, he was surprised, flustered and dumbfounded. He even shouted "sin, sin! Students are arrogant and ignorant, destroying monuments and insulting teachers, and are guilty. "It turned out that the tablet was written in five regular script characters of Kongming:" Only the blog post can reach ". Bowen was ashamed and embarrassed, so he bowed respectfully, knelt down and bowed his head sincerely and devoutly. After the ceremony, I was as heavy as a mountain and my knees were as soft as mud. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't stand up. Just when I was in a dilemma, I suddenly saw a small line engraved on the bottom of the round-headed tablet: "Bowen salutes with his helmet, take off his helmet." Bowen seems to think that Zhuge Liang is just around the corner. He felt his scalp tighten and his hair stood on end. He hurriedly took off his golden helmet, knelt on the ground, bowed again and again, and stood up. I broke out in a cold sweat and soaked my close-fitting clothes. When Liu Bowen saw the first stone tablet, he was very domineering and didn't care. When I saw the second monument, I was dumbfounded and killed without a trace. Bowen was persuaded. When he came back from the cemetery, he went to the Kongming Temple to set up a case to burn incense and prostrate himself before the master. I see a bowl of cold water on the table, which smells delicious. There are a pair of boots under the bed, upright and delicate fingers. Out of curiosity, he picked up the cup and gulped it down, put on his boots and walked three times in a row. Xiao Tian: "Drinking my teacher's water is clean and not greedy, and wearing my teacher's boots is not biased. "I went out and looked up. There were two lines of gold written by Zhuge Liang on the wall of the big photo:" Wear my boots, drink my water and go to the sand dunes to eliminate disasters. "I didn't read the blog post, but I knew at a glance that my trip was not good. His ears growled with fear, his eyes flashed, his face turned pale with panic, and his stomach was secretly crying. Bowen has always been more daring than the sky. He has only won battles in his life, and he should be good at something. Learning from Zhuge Liang today, I feel three feet shorter and three points timid. Seeing that Zhuge Liang knew that he was in trouble, he knew that something was going to happen, and disaster was imminent. Looking back, I stared at the gold lettering on the wall for a while and sighed: "Life has its own aspirations, its own way to serve the country, its own calendar, and its own end. "If you die, you can't live, and you can't live." Then he made a deep salute to the statue of Kong Ming, then walked out of the gate, got on the sedan chair and set off. Walking on the road through the south path, I hesitated for a while, and suddenly thought of something. Busy asked: "How far is it from here to Dune Town?" The sedan chair bearer replied, "It's only 80 miles at most." Bowen frowned, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and waved his hand: "Turn your head and insert it 50 miles southeast, then walk 50 miles southwest, string a big circle and bypass Dune Town." The bearers obeyed and remained silent all the way. Wen Baiyi walked for dozens of miles, far away from Dune Town, and set foot on the post road back to Kyoto. When crossing a long-dried leaky sand bed, I met two groups of urchins in the east and west, occupying a sand dune and playing with each other. There is a Bagua Array on one side of the East Dune and a Long Snake Array on the other side of Xisha Hill. Throw stones at each other, stick them up and fall, attack and defend. Yelling and killing. "East dune won! The West Dune was defeated! " When Bowen heard the word dune, he broke out in a cold sweat and became dizzy. He immediately stopped the horse, stopped the sedan chair and told his left and right: "My teacher Zhu Gekongming knows everything from heaven to earth, and God speaks the fairy's words. I can escape Dune Town, but I can't escape Dune River. I died without complaining, and I would like to leave a few words to warn future generations. " The entourage took out the pen and ink, and the blog post wrote on the same day: "The mountain is always high, but the sky is endless; Sit on a well and watch the sky small, climb high and look far. Seeking victory and worrying about defeat, learning from each other's strengths will not be short; It's good to know your mistakes and correct them, but it's not shameful to know your shame and then get revenge. I was arrogant, never considered my mistakes and didn't make up for them. I was severely punished by my teacher. Killed. It was then that I realized that it was too late to regret it. I hope you can give me a message to warn my descendants. " When the blog post was written here, he put down his pen, vomited blood and swallowed his last breath. Hide your face and wail, be merciful and compassionate. Put on white mourning clothes as soon as possible, buy a coffin for burial, rent a car and hire someone to help the coffin move forward overnight. Weeping all the way, he lamented, "Your Excellency is a hero with both civil and military skills and both ability and political integrity. Following Taizu's northern expedition, he risked his life to lay the foundation for Daming and suffered from wind and frost. Its merits and pains are known to all people in China and the world as well. I regret being arrogant and intolerant, and ended up in a sand dune beach. Adults realize their mistakes in life only after they die, leaving this stone to warn future generations. It's really a wise move, which makes people respect and miss the future. " Bowen's coffin returned to Beijing, held a grand memorial ceremony and was buried in his hometown. And printed a message with money, which was widely circulated in Beijing and the countryside. Every family in the country has a book for everyone to read, and Weng Xu can recite it. From generation to generation, it has been passed down to this day.