Before Mr. Lin had a seizure, Sun Monkey explained that as long as Lin Qianmo gave him a cemetery, he would immediately disband all his soldiers and let everyone go back to their hometowns to live and work in peace and contentment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info In this way, there will be no more bandits in this area, and the people will be safe.

This is really a good thing to accumulate virtue and do good, but Sun Monkey is really willing to disband the bandits? Lin Qianmo was a little unconvinced: "What kind of person is so important to you when he dies? Would you rather have a good cemetery for him than be a bandit anymore?"

Sun Monkey said, "You can ask about this." As long as the old gentleman helps me to get out of the grave, I promise that our group will go home and will not disturb the local people again. ”

Sun Monkey swears. Lin Qianmo thought about it, helping the cemetery to eliminate the local bandits, why not?

Lin Qianmo went to the ruined temple on the mountain with Sun Monkey, but all he saw were live bandits, and he didn't see the corpses of dead people. If there are no dead people, who needs a cemetery?

Lin Qianmo was puzzled, so he asked Sun Monkey. Sun Monkey still said the same sentence: "Sensei asks who wants the cemetery, and you just come out with the cemetery." ”

Lin Qianmo asked, "Then what kind of cemetery do you want?"

Sun Monkey said: "Of course, it is the land of the generals." ”

At this moment, Lin Qianmo shook his head: "Within a radius of 100 miles, there is a land of generals, there is already a lord there, a general surnamed Li in the Ming Dynasty, who was buried there hundreds of years ago." There is no way to make a new graveyard there. ”

"Yes. It doesn't matter if you can make a graveyard or not, you can help me get out of that piece of land and tell me where it is. ”

Lin Qianmo was stunned for a moment: Dare to love that these guys don't want to bury the dead in the cemetery, but want him to help find the grave of General Li in the Ming Dynasty?

Sure enough, Sun Monkey admitted: "Ming people don't do dark things, let's just say it, we are just worried about the cemetery of that general." It is said that when the tomb was buried, there was not even a grave mound, and no one knew its exact location for more than 300 years. The tomb is buried so secretly, and it is a great general's, so naturally it is indispensable to accompany the burial, so the brothers are counting on making a fortune. ”

Of course, Lin Qianmo couldn't refuse it openly. He said that he was not a descendant of General Li, and how could he find such a secret cemetery?

Lin Qianmo excused himself like this, and Sun Monkey laughed: "Mr. Lin is sloppy with me, right? You are indeed not a descendant of the Li family, and it stands to reason that you don't know where the general's grave is." However, your research in feng shui is very good, it is said that the general is buried in the place of the general, you just need to help me find out the treasure of the general feng shui in this area, won't you find the general's cemetery?"

Sun Monkey is indeed a smart person, and he actually thought of using Xiang Feng Shui to find the ancient tomb.

This method is quite accurate, a few years ago, Lin Qianmo saw that there was a place for generals, and he heard that there was a general buried in this area in the Ming Dynasty, so he had already guessed that it was General Li's grave, and he also knew the specific location, but he still shook his head and said: "The land of generals cannot be matched without a certain Taoism." I'm just a hobby. The research is not deep, the Tao is too shallow, you should find a professional feng shui master. ”

Sun Monkey was impatient: "To tell you the truth, there are only three Feng Shui masters within a radius of 100 miles, I invited all of them, and two of them have been killed by me, just because their Taoism is too shallow to find that place." The third one is surnamed Shen, he cried and begged me to spare his life, saying that they really don't have that Tao, and the only one who really has that Tao is you, Mr. Lin, although you are not a feng shui master, but the study of feng shui is far above them, and you are well versed in the I Ching gossip, according to the I Ching Bagua diagram and Feng Shui observation, it is not difficult to find out the cemetery, you are now humble with me. ”

The surname Shen mentioned by Sun Monkey, Lin Qianmo knows, and he is also a famous feng shui master in the Dabie Mountain area, he admires Lin Qianmo very much, and often comes to the door to ask for some knowledge of Kanyuxue, which can be regarded as half a student.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, half of Lin Qianmo's students still betrayed the teacher.

At this point, Lin Qianmo simply said: "Even if I can find that cemetery, I can't help you find it."

Digging graves and robbing graves is detrimental to yin morality, and I am also a scholar, do you think I would do something like that?"

Sun Monkey was annoyed, rolled his eyes, reached out and took a spear from the bandit next to him, pulled the bolt of the gun with a "bang", glared at Lin Qianmo and asked, "Would you rather be buried with those two feng shui masters than look for it?"

Lin Qianmo raised his head and straightened his chest: "No, the old man is nearly eighty years old, and he has lived enough, and he has two feng shui masters to be his companions, and he can also discuss Kanyu on the way, which is not lonely." ”

Seeing that he couldn't scare Lin Qianmo, Sun Monkey threw the gun to the bandits, and laughed darkly: "The old gentleman is amazing, not afraid of death, okay! However, there is always something you are afraid of, brothers, pull him out." ”

The two bandits stepped forward like wolves and tied Lin Qianmo, led them with a rope, and pulled them out of the door.

Out of the broken temple, up the mountain, the group stepped on the thin snow, until they reached a depression seven or eight miles away from the broken temple before stopping. There was a newly dug hole, a pile of new dirt piled up on the snow, and two armed bandits stood there.

Lin Qianmo didn't know what kind of trick Sun Monkey was playing, when he saw a person come out of the hole, unkempt and dirty, carrying a dustpan full of dirt in his hand. As soon as the man saw Lin Qianmo, the dustpan in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and as soon as his knees weakened, he knelt down for Lin Qianmo, and stammered: "Mr. Lin, I can't stand you." ”

It's the feng shui master surnamed Shen. What is he doing, digging a hole? Looking at the soil in the dustpan, half mud and half sand, mixed with a large amount of ice ballast, Lin Qianmo's brows furrowed suddenly. The half-mud and half-sand geological structure is not suitable for digging holes and is prone to collapse.

What's more, there are so many ice ballast in the soil, which means that the soil layer here is seepage, if it weren't for the cold and freezing to condense the water into ice, digging a hole here, the hole would have collapsed a long time ago, and Mr. Shen would have been buried alive in the hole. As a feng shui master, doesn't Mr. Shen even understand this bit of common sense?

Lin Qianmo was about to ask Mr. Shen when a bandit standing at the entrance of the cave whipped Mr. Shen on the back and scolded: "What are you rubbing? Hurry up and dig in!" Mr. Shen hurriedly poured out the soil in the dustpan and went into the cave again. It seems that the bandits forced him to dig a hole, but what are the bandits digging this hole for?