0773 Is there anything better than yourself?

The way is direct and rude, and the advantage of this is that you don't play that set of fiction at all.

This form of tomb robbery was most popular in troubled times. Moreover, they also invented a way to quickly eliminate the smell of raw pit goods, and made a lot of money in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

Historical records also say that the mountain moving school is not solid in feng shui, and it is not good at it.

But the fact is that the mountain movers have their own set of skills to look at feng shui.

Are you kidding. If you don't know how to look at feng shui, how can you find the tomb, and how can you accurately determine the location of the main tomb chamber?

Wu Baiming stood in a corner of the mountaintop, took off his bag, took out a small drone, flew it out, and recorded the video from a high altitude.

The great faction, which has been inherited for more than 2,000 years, is also keeping pace with the times.

Jin Feng stood in another direction, pretending to be a tourist, accompanying the little girl to look at the scenery with glasses.

I have been here since seven o'clock in the morning, and although I haven't come up, I already know the feng shui here.

There is Xuanwu as a backer behind him, and the left and right sides are flat, without any support.

Although there is a vast Poyang Lake in front of it, there is no mountain dragon vein, and there is no water dragon vein, and it is completely a place where garbage can no longer be rubbish.

The only advantage is that on the west side of the town, there is a mountain shape more than 800 meters long, which slowly extends along the trend into the lake.

This can barely be called a dragon vein, but it is actually a small dragon that has not yet grown into shape, and if it wants to form a hole in the future, it will also be in the water.

The dragon's den in the water is not found by ordinary people, unless it is Zhou Hao and Wang Xiaobai of the mountain and sea geological team.

It is this unformed dragon vein that gives this town some financial resources, otherwise, it would have been abandoned long ago.

In the future, the town's financial resources will get better and better with the growth of that small dragon vein, but it will not be a big man.

Even if someone points out the dragon's lair in the future, there will be a billionaire at most, that's all.

It stands to reason that there are ancient tombs here, which should never be.

But on the contrary, there really is.

Moreover, the location of the ancient tomb is in the middle of the cliff at the bottom of this mountain, which is very hidden.

This surprised Jin Feng.

Who would choose an acupuncture point in the middle of a cliff?

There are too many people at the scene, and I will definitely not be able to go down, and the reporters with long guns and short cannons are holding hundreds of thousands of high-powered lenses, if they are filmed in, it will be fun.

Interpol Huang Yehui, Xia Ding, Lao Immortal, and are crazy, but they want to arrest themselves.

If they are caught robbing the tomb again, Xia Ding and Huang Yehui will not be able to wake up laughing from their dreams.

It doesn't matter if you can't get off by yourself, just have Wu Baiming's drone.

Jin Feng, who was carrying big sunglasses and wrapped in a face towel, sat quietly beside a group of reporters, quietly smoking a cigarette.

At this time, a few people came from under the mountain. Jin Feng's eyes moved slightly.

These people are the Nanpai Tufuzi who I met in the breakfast shop in the morning.

There are not many people in this group, six. A dragon finder, a steward, the remaining four are a lookout, and three coolies.

From the dress of these six people, you can see their rank and division of labor.

Although they are all pretending to be tourists, they are too far behind Jin Feng's group.

The three coolies and the lookout were dressed in the most ordinary stalls, cotton clothes and trousers, and sneakers on their cheeks.

The steward was slightly better dressed, with a scarf wrapped around his face and holding goggles.

The one who is responsible for finding the tomb is very foreign. A name tag with a large camera hanging on his chest.

He is in his sixties, not tall, but very lean, with a long chin, and at first glance he is treacherous and spicy.

Wu Baiming's drone slowly fell down the cliff, and the situation under the mountain was faithfully recorded.

The big camera with the handle kept walking around, and finally stopped somewhere, began to seriously look at the surrounding environment, and began to look for dragons.

The kung fu of dragon hunting is not profound, as long as you have studied feng shui, you can see it.

Soon, the bearer shifted his gaze to the small dragon vein to the west, which had not yet taken shape.

After searching for a while, the face of the handle was obviously wrong.

Obviously, he could see that this place was rubbish.

In a place like this, there would never be a tomb.

After being bored for a while, he sat down with the handle, pulled out the thick down jacket, and touched a small notebook.

Take out a piece of yellow paper from the small notebook, pull it away, and look at it seriously.

Jin Feng's gaze swept through his sunglasses, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.

The paper in this person's hand turned out to be raw rice paper from the Ming Dynasty.

The distance was far away, and Jin Feng couldn't read the contents of the rice paper clearly, but he could write something on the Ming Dynasty's rice paper......

At this moment, Wu Baiming came back with a drone and deliberately landed on the side of this gang of Zinan Sect dogs.

The drone, which kept rotating with four propellers, rushed over at once, and suddenly frightened several earth dogs to retreat.

A person bumped into the handle at once, and in an instant, the raw rice paper in the handle took off his hand and flew out.

The face of the bearer changed greatly, and he jumped up and went to chase the rice paper, and kept shouting.

The other earth dogs were frightened and followed in a panic to grab raw rice paper.

The winter wind is not small, the raw rice paper flutters and flies in the air, and a few people jump high but can't catch it, which is funny and embarrassing.

The tourists and reporters around couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The moment the raw rice paper fell to the ground, one foot stepped heavily on it.

Carrying the handle, let out a long breath and hurry over.

Jin Feng, who was wearing big sunglasses around his whole face, handed the raw rice paper back to the old man who carried the handle, and didn't say a word during the whole process.

The old man who carried the handle said thank you to Jin Feng, his expression was flustered, and he couldn't stop blowing the raw rice paper tightly.

He turned around viciously and scolded a few of his subordinates, and went down the mountain first.

Jin Feng sat still, but there were waves of turmoil in his heart.

The contents of the raw rice paper have long been engraved in my mind.

It is actually a record of a Buddhist scripture.

"Holy Buddha...... True Body Relic ......"

"Island of Ancient Temples ......"

The words on the Buddhist scriptures were completely handwritten, and Jin Feng must have seen it.

is using traditional characters, and Jin Feng must be no problem.

But the above content is a bit shocking.

My mind was racing rapidly, but I had no clue about the source of this sutra.

When the earth dogs went down the mountain and walked away, Jin Feng got up quietly and went to Old Man Chu and asked softly.

Old man Chu said that he didn't know what temples there were in the town, and he had lived in the town all his life, and he really hadn't heard of a temple.

This made Jin Feng very puzzled.

If you want to build a temple here, it must also be built according to Feng Shui.

Buddhism is even more particular about feng shui.

Not to mention the temple dedicated to the Buddha's true body relics.

Generally speaking, the Buddha's real body relics are placed in the underground palace, there is no temple here, where will the underground palace be?

With a heaval in his mouth, Jin Feng couldn't help but sneer twice.

I underestimated these earth dogs, and they actually came for the relics of the Buddha's true body.

Speaking of which, he is much higher than himself.

It's kind of interesting.

I don't pick up the dishes that come to my door, but I'm sorry for myself.

After a while, the team went down the mountain, went to the bird watching spot, and watched the birds go home after a while.

Wu Baiming was also shocked when he heard Jin Feng talk about the real body relics.

You must know that the Buddha's true body relics flow into Shenzhou, and there are only so many of them, all of which can be named.

If there is really a Buddha's true body relic, it will not be a matter of seconds to sell hundreds of millions of dollars.

This is sky-high compared to the tomb I found.

Putting out the image and video taken by the drone, Jin Feng gently glanced at it and knew the bottom of this cliff tomb.

Whispered a few words to Wu Baiming and Chen Jinping, drew a few important circles, asked them to prepare first, and turned around and followed Old Man Chu out.

But as long as there is a temple, Jin Feng believes that he can definitely find him.

Feng Shui Kanyu can't be used here, stargazing is impossible, and the smog here is not low.

Let's start with the basics.

Old man Chu took Jin Feng to another place, the house of the oldest old man in the town.

The old man is almost ninety-three years old this year, and Old Man Chu calls him grandpa.

I brought some fruits, nutrients and fresh fish to the old man, and the reporter who pretended to be a collector chatted with the old man.

The old man used to be a teacher here, and he was most familiar with the history of the town.

When Jin Feng asked about the temple here, the old man immediately gave Jin Feng the answer he wanted.

Holding back his excitement, he said goodbye to the old man, and then went to the place that the old man said.

It was in a deserted factory in town.

Back then, Da Maozi threatened us to plant sweet potatoes for us, and he also had a strategy of digging deep holes and accumulating grain.