Ninety-seven talismans
What exactly sucked the aura in the soil Zhou Tong couldn't be sure, he looked at the position in the north, in the distance was a dense mountain forest, and from so far away he could see the mist of the hot spring water steaming, Zhou Tong asked, "Is there anyone living in that area?"
"No, right?" Feng Shan said hesitantly, there are few people in that area, basically they will pass by when they enter and leave the village, the temperature is too high, even going to the sauna naked can't stand the high temperature in the hot spring pool, in addition, the high temperature hot spring is due to an extinct volcano at the bottom, it is said to be an extinct volcano, but the people nearby are afraid that if the volcano is alive one day, won't it be over? But in fact, if the volcano is really alive, this village will definitely be finished.
Zhou Tong asked, "Can we go there tomorrow?"
"I'll have to ask the village council. Feng Shan said, "It seems that someone bought it, but it has not been developed, and we all say that we are trying to find a way to lower the temperature of the hot spring water, and we may build a hot spring club in the future." This matter is not very clear, don't worry, master, I'll ask in a moment. ”
"Hmm. Zhou Tong looked at the time and said, "I'm not in a hurry for this day or two, it's almost ten o'clock now, let's ask again tomorrow." ”
Feng Shan hesitated, and then discussed with Zhou Tong: "Then master, do you think this is okay? Tomorrow morning is my father's death day, I have to get up early in the morning to go to his grave, and I will come back at noon to ask if it is okay?"
"Everything. Zhou Tong said, he remembered the old lady's funeral procession he saw during the day, and asked, "Are all the people in your village buried in one place?"
"yes. Feng Shan nodded and pointed to the west, which was not too high, "The people in our village are basically buried in that mountain, and the mountain is blessed by the mountain god, who can protect the descendants of the people in the village to live a long life." ”
Zhou Tong asked, "Can I go up the mountain with you tomorrow?"
"Absolutely...... It's just ......," Feng Shan said embarrassedly, "The mountain road has not been repaired much, it is just a cement road, and the place where the body is buried is in the mountain col, so it can only be walked, and it snowed a few days ago, and the snow water soaked into the soil, and the mud was very ......."
"It doesn't matter. ”
Zhou Tong didn't go to see Feng Shan to worship his father, but he was just thinking about the old lady who was mourning during the day.
The old lady's spirit was wrapped with a stream of yin qi, and the white flags carried by her relatives were even more entangled with lingering yin qi, and the chance that the yin qi would merge together and almost wrap the entire mourning procession in it, which was very powerful.
It can be seen that this old lady is not at the end of her life as Feng Shan said, and it is not a joy or mourning.
If the corpse is preserved, it is easy to cheat the corpse by this kind of resentment, and if the place where the corpse is buried is really as Feng Shan said, burying the corpses of the ancestors of Fengjia Village, it is even worse.
When he happened to meet the funeral team during the day, although he applied a little aura to temporarily suppress the old lady's resentment, but it was not a move to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, he still had to go to the place where the corpse was buried to take a look, if the feng shui can suppress evil spirits, you can ignore it, but if it is the feng shui of the corpse raising place, it will be troublesome.
Early the next morning, Feng Shan got up and waited for a while before he went to call Zhou Tong to get up, it was late in winter, it was still dark outside at six o'clock, Feng Shan thought that the master seemed to be from the city, and he was embarrassed to call Zhou Tong up so early, and when he knocked on the door for a long time, he found that Zhou Tong had already gotten up.
Zhou Tong is used to getting up early to practice drawing talismans, although he has a seven-treasure mirror that can copy the talisman in his hand, but in the end, the power will be reduced after copying, or he has to rely on his own convenience, these are the hard skills of eating, how can you do it if you don't practice well?
Ling Yuan still didn't come back, he didn't return overnight, Zhou Tong became more and more suspicious of what Ling Yuan was doing outside, seeing that every time he came back, he was stained with yin qi, but Ling Yuan's physique was special, and he was not afraid of these yin qi and evil qi since he was still a spirit body before, but he could also absorb and digest it and transform it into spiritual qi, and after restoring the human body, it was like a sponge, as long as it was qi that could promote cultivation, he could eat it.
After having breakfast with Feng Shan, Zhou Tong went up the mountain with him.
The cement road in front can still be driven, to the foot of the mountain, circled up for a while and then couldn't drive, Feng Shan parked the car on the side of the road, took the things used to go to the grave and walked up the mountain with Zhou Tong.
Stopping at a fork in the road, Feng Shan stepped on the dirt road a little more tightly and guided Zhou Tong: "Master, this side of the trail is relatively close. ”
"Good. Zhou Tong followed behind Feng Shan, looking at the feng shui around him all the way.
Feng Shan has been worried in his heart, although they have done a lot of flower business here in the past two years, and the village has gradually given it up, but the cemetery in this mountain has not been rectified, according to the meaning of the old people in the village, this mountain is a sacred place handed down by the ancestors to settle the afterlife, and it is necessary to maintain the original appearance in accordance with the ancient teachings, and it is already okay to allow the younger generations to build such a dirt road uphill, and then to rectify it to four different places will make the ancestors angry.
After cutting into the path, the road was quite muddy as Feng Shan said, and even one foot entered, and half of the soles of his shoes were covered with mud, not to mention the fly ash left by some villagers' burned paper money, it was a mess.
Further inside, there were unburned paper money hanging from the bare branches.
Yesterday, the old lady's body was buried, and it was buried in the mountains, not far from Feng's house.
There is nothing particular about burying in this mountain, burying it everywhere, as long as there is a square inch of land to put the corpse, the two graves next door are the old lady's grave bag yesterday, standing in front of the Feng family's grave, you can see the incense candles that have not burned clean in front of the old lady's grave.
Zhou Tong looked at the old lady's grave and felt that the yin qi had dispersed a lot, and the corpse was placed here, but the yin qi was much less than when he met him on the road yesterday.
He couldn't figure out what was going on, and asked Feng Shandao, "Is that the grave of the old-lived old lady yesterday?"
"yes. Feng Shan nodded in response, recalling the past, sighed and said rather melancholy: "Her family has a good relationship with my family, and when my father was alive, he often took me to his house to visit the door, the old lady is fine, I will stuff a bag of sugar for me as soon as I go." But...... It's not a good thing to have a son at home. After saying this, Feng Shan stopped, thinking that the old lady had just entered the ground, and it was really not good for him to chew the root of her tongue not far from the grave.
Feng Shan greeted Zhou Tong and asked Zhou Tong to stand under the tree against the wind, and he began to burn paper money for his old man one by one.
The name of this mountain is "Fengdi Mountain", it is named after Fengjia Village, the mountain is not high, the terrain is not steep, it seems that it is indeed a yin land suitable for sleeping after death, it is a vein of the sleeping dragon.
The dragon's head lies on the east side, the dragon's tail is on the west side, and the whole mountain presents a trend from east to west, which is not meandering, which proves that the twists and turns are small and stable.
Wolong's qi is not as abundant as that of ordinary spirit dragons, but it is more expensive.
When people are buried in the ground after death, what they seek is not to compete for the first place like when they are alive, but to be a stable word.
Peaceful, plain, sleep in the ground, and then reincarnate.
The corpse should not be moved, it should be quiet, which is in line with the feng shui of the mountains here.
It is indeed convenient for the old lady's body to be buried here, as long as someone is not outside to disturb the old lady's body's sleep, it will not be a big deal.
Zhou Tong thought about it for a while, and finally decided to set up another line of defense.
He took advantage of the fact that Feng Shan was burning paper money for the deceased in the family to walk to the old lady's grave, and dispersed all the yin qi on it, and the black smoke and miasma around the old lady's grave dispersed, and even the candle flame that was on the verge of extinguishing burned vigorously all at once.
Zhou Tong respectfully bowed in front of the old lady's grave.
After doing this, Zhou Tong followed Feng Shan to the village committee to ask if he could go to Hot Spring Mountain, the person in charge of the village committee was not here today, saying that he was going to the city to discuss the soil problem with experts, Feng Shan's family had some doors, and he couldn't get through to the people who could talk to him if he smuggled the way, and he was so anxious to stand in the office that he was anxious.
Zhou Tong comforted: "Don't worry, wait for them to come back." ”
"Gotta wait for tomorrow. The little secretary said, "I'll be back at one or two o'clock tomorrow afternoon." ”
"It's so late?" Feng Shan said dissatisfiedly, the little secretary looked at Feng Shan in embarrassment, and said, "I can't change the leader's arrangement......"
Zhou Tong said: "It's okay, just wait for tomorrow." ”
Feng Shan had no choice but to nod.
Early the next morning, it was suddenly noisy outside, and before Zhou Tong's talisman was finished, he heard the sound of someone talking hurriedly outside the window, he pushed the door and went out, and saw that the people of the Feng family had gone out, and they also followed the street.
As soon as Zhou Tong went out, he saw the man holding the old lady's spiritual seat at the funeral that day, the man's face was pale as if he had seen a ghost, and he pulled Feng Shan to the house, and the people outside were all sent home by him, and Zhou Tong knew that those were all workers invited by the man.
Xu Hai took Feng Shan's hand and dragged him into the house and said, "Brother Feng, can you contact the village chief?"
"I'm still looking for him, he's gone to the county seat, and he won't come back until the afternoon. ”
"Afternoon...... ...... afternoon" Xu Hai looked at Feng Shan in a panic, thinking about the afternoon, not knowing what he was thinking.
"What's wrong? don't worry, let's talk about it and see if I can help you. ”
"My grandmother's grave has been dug up!" Xu Haiyi gritted his teeth and said, "The whole grave has been dug up, the coffin has been pried open, and even the corpse is gone!" Xu Hai paused and said with a look of horror, "The most important thing is that none of the gold and silver jewelry buried in my grandmother's coffin was lost!
"Huh?" Feng Shan and Xu Hai were stunned at the same time.