Chapter 442 Feng Shui Treasure Land?
The copper coins fell to the ground after spinning several times in mid-air, but when Wang Changsheng looked at them, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Chen Huaer touched his arm and said carefully.
But Wang Changsheng didn't speak, but directly put away the copper coin and walked quickly in one direction.
"Master, you're talking, hey, I'll ...... later"
Along the way, Wang Changsheng observed Chen Huaer's condition from time to time, only to see that his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and as he moved forward quickly, his lips were blue and purple, and even his eyes were blank, and dark circles faintly appeared in his eye sockets.
If he is sent to the detention center now, he will be locked up as an addict.
After walking for a while, Wang Changsheng suddenly stopped, only to see that under his feet, there were a few branches inserted in the ground, and if there was no fog to cover it, he would also find that there were also a few branches scattered in several places around.
These branches were the same formations he had set up before, and their purpose was to enclose a small space and place an item of their own in it, so as to make sure they didn't get lost in the fog.
The Kunlun Guanren have walked in all directions for thousands of years, and it is inevitable that they will go to the inaccessible mountains and Daze, but there is no satellite positioning and navigation there, so this formation has become one of their most basic means.
In fact, with the development of famous mountains and rivers everywhere, the former barren land has become a steel city, not to mention the dragon veins monitored by Kunlun Temple, which are all treasures of feng shui, and naturally there is an endless stream of tourists and tourists, and in this kind of place, it is difficult to get lost, so this formation is rarely used now.
Wang Changsheng was also worried that the unreliable Chen Huaer would not be able to find the way after seeing the fog, so he laid this back hand, but he didn't expect it to play a life-saving role at this time.
Originally, the enchantment made with this formation was to retain his breath, but now, the air inside this formation was naturally different from the outside, and Wang Changsheng took Chen Huaer into the formation and sat down.
He was no longer ready to move tonight, although he was a master of art and bold, if the other party always greeted Chen Huaer with his home advantage, he would not dare to guarantee the safety of this young master.
After entering the formation and sitting for a while, Chen Huaer's face was really relieved, and he was no longer dizzy, and Chen Dashao, who had eased up, couldn't help but ask: "Master, what the hell is going on, just now you said that there is a problem with the air, but why are you okay?"
Wang Changsheng glanced at him and said, "What, listen to this, I'm fine, you're not satisfied?"
"Ah, no, no, how could it be, I just envy Mr.'s skills. Chen Huaer laughed dryly.
"Gurgle, cluck......"
As they spoke, several loud rooster cries suddenly came from Zhongshan, and the thick fog around them began to gradually dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye as if they had encountered some nemesis.
Chen Huaer looked around for a while, and suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, we, we're already here?"
The "here" in his mouth is not somewhere else, but the ancestral grave of their Chen family.
I saw that this cemetery sits in the north and faces south, the back is against a hill, the green and green pines on the mountain are always there, it is the image of the green dragon, there is also a hill on the west side of the cemetery, it is slightly shorter than this mountain, it is called the white tiger in metaphysics, and it is a small stream that flows through it in the south, which is a feng shui pattern of Tibetan wind and gathering qi.
Wang Changsheng's eyes also lit up, and he sighed: "No wonder your Chen family is still rich and noble, this Yin Mansion is really good." ”
If it is an ordinary feng shui yin and yang gentleman who comes here, he will only see this excellent Tibetan feng shui pattern of gathering qi, and it is really common to sit on such a blessed land and bless future generations.
But in Wang Changsheng's eyes, in addition to this feng shui layout, he also saw the vitality circling in his eyes, this qi is vigorous and majestic, and there is a faint tendency to turn into a dragon.
However, although the Chen family is now considered a powerful man, it is far from reaching the level of a feudal official, not even a local boss.
The reason for this is precisely because there is a trace of strange red in that dragon qi, like a bone appendage, wrapped around the dragon's body, and even the top of the red line is close to the middle of the dragon's eyes, like a sword piercing the dragon's eyebrows.
"Hmph, you've tried your best to stop us from coming here, but unfortunately, all your efforts have been in vain with a rooster crow, so let me end it all today. Wang Changsheng suddenly shouted, got up and walked towards the grave.
His action made Chen Huaer stunned, and he immediately followed, saying, "Master, what do you mean? You, who are you talking to?"
"Your Chen family's problem really appears here, I have to arrange it first. Wang Changsheng did not answer his words, but continued to walk forward.
Later, I saw him walking around the cemetery, squatting down from time to time to sketch on the ground, making some marks, and sometimes drawing something and erasing it, and so on and so forth, for more than an hour......
"Gollum. ”
Seeing that Wang Changsheng was finally done, Chen Huaer rubbed his stomach and said a little embarrassedly: "Master, you see it's not too early, we haven't eaten since yesterday, why don't we go back and eat something first?"
Wang Changsheng clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Hehe, wait a minute, it may be solved soon." ”
"Solution?" Ever since he saw their ancestral grave, Wang Changsheng had always made him feel weird, he didn't understand what this "master" was talking about or what he meant.
Wang Changsheng was just about to speak, but a chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded in the distance.
After a while, I saw more than 20 old people walking towards the location of the ancestral tomb with angry faces, and when they got closer, an old man pointed directly at Chen Huaer and shouted and scolded: "Bastard boy, the wings are hard, the idea of attacking the ancestral tomb!" Are you trying to disturb the peace of your ancestors?"
"Young Master, we respect you and call you Young Master, but we are all your relatives and elders, and there are also our ancestors in this ancestral tomb, but you can't do whatever you want!" Old Chen Tou also walked out of the crowd, with a hideous look, as if Chen Huaer had really dug his own ancestral grave.
At this time, the old people in the back also rushed forward and scolded each other, everyone was hideous and extremely angry, as if they were going to swallow several lives alive.