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Chen Yi could confirm that the crimson stone suspended in mid-air was not the jade rough he had dug up, but the stones scattered in the cave. Pinshu.com

A rare metal that is hard and red, mixed with a lot of impurities, is even harder than steel.

"It's a bit like a magnet!" Han Wenxue's first reaction was the same-sex repulsion of magnets.

Chen Yi turned over the stone suspended in mid-air, there was no opposite-sex attraction, it was still suspended in mid-air, extremely stable, and it didn't even shake.

"You guys are finished, hurry up and get out, otherwise my pot of 'Super Baicaodan No. 2' will be broken, and I will have to deduct it from your share when the time comes!"

"Get out, get out, get out quickly, don't delay Mr. Slippery to configure super, uh, baicaodan. Fu Qianli became an accomplice, and walked out with Chen Yi and a few others.

He is very satisfied with the current progress and does not want to be interrupted, let alone travel during the period.

The only thing he was dissatisfied with was the name, Super Baicaodan, No. 2, Tai Nima Secondary 2, and he didn't know how Hua Bai Gu came up with such a name in his brain.

Chen Yi didn't want to make Hua Bai Gu angry anymore, so he picked up the body of the great monk and walked out with the old white ape Fu Qianli and Phoenix and others.

Choosing to bury underground is Chen Yi's old business, although he has rarely done it for more than a year, but the knowledge engraved in his mind cannot be forgotten no matter what.

Now he can be regarded as a first-class feng shui master, he doesn't have to break his leg in the mountains and fields, release his divine sense, and envelop all the surrounding places for seventy or eighty miles, and all of them are in full view.

"Haha, there's a great place in front of you!"

After a moment, Chen Yi retracted his consciousness and said with a smile. Fu Qianli asked him what the bureau was, but he smiled and said nothing, carrying the body of the great monk, and came to a shop not far away that was "printing paper money".

"Oh, Mr. Chen, who are you?" The Pulin clan knew Chen Yi, but he was very curious, he had never seen anyone put a corpse on his shoulder and swaggered through the market.

"I found a dead body in the mountain, and I couldn't bear to bury this person before I wanted to ask you for a coffin," Chen Yi explained simply.

"Cheng, the coffin is inside, you can use whichever one you like, and I will fill you with paper money and paper people. The old man knew that Chen Yi was a distinguished guest in the village, and the hospitality was very warm and polite.

After choosing a willow coffin, the old man had prepared a lot of paper money, in addition, there were some modern objects such as cars and villas, Chen Yi was very interested.

"Huh, what's that?" Chen Yi saw in the distance, a beautiful and terrifying paper figure wearing a cheongsam and a blush, standing there, and asked with a smile, "Is there still a function of a marriage agency here?"

"Haha, some young people have not been able to get married and have children before they die, and there will always be a compensation after death, how about it, you also want one? I look like a monk this person, and he was never married before his death, do you want to give him one too?" The old man laughed as obscenely as he could, "Let's do it" smoking a big cigarette pouch, and his eyes were full of ambiguity.

"Actually, also, oh, people are monks, monks can't get married, they were monks when they were alive, and they may become immortal Buddhas and arhats after death, so let's not add karma to people. ”

Chen Yi was originally full of bad taste, and he really wanted to find a "soul mate" for this great monk, but after seeing the complaining eyes of the old white ape, he felt full of guilt.

In case the old monk really became a Buddha after his death, he just sent him two warm clothes, and was discovered by the Buddha, who dismissed his post and took off the black gauze hat.

After finishing these, a few people got some tributes for chicken, duck and fish, this great monk eats meat, and there are not so many taboos.

Shouldering the shovel, he went to the place selected by Chen Yi, a hill more than ten miles away from Pulin Village.

"Oh, this is the place you mysteriously chose?" Fu Qianli blurted out when he saw the scene in the distance.

In the distance, a towering mountain, flanked by a rushing clear mountain stream, sandwiched between two waters, will give birth to dragons. Moreover, the towering mountains are tall and handsome, the vegetation is lush, it can be described as high mountains and rivers, and the grass is abundant, which is a very good burial place.

However, he was not satisfied. Chen Yishen was mysterious before, and didn't answer, he thought it was a great place, but he didn't expect it to be like this.

"Hehe, Chen Yi, we are grateful, since we are grateful, we can't have any lazy and trouble-saving thoughts. Fu Qianli said meaningfully.

Chen Yi is a dragon rider, the existence of a leader in feng shui physiognomy, and Fu Qianli is also very good at feng shui, and he thinks he can see Chen Yi's plan.

Chen Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said with a smile, "Is this still ordinary? The great monk is buried here, which is already very rare, and for him, it is very good." ”

Fu Qianli said: "Hehe, this place you chose, although there are two water dragons sandwiched together, nourishing the mountain dragon vigorously, but the water dragon is too small, just two small mountain streams, not big rivers, the nourishment of the mountain dragon is not very significant, it can only be regarded as medium, that is, the middle dragon grid." ”

The dragon vein is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and under normal circumstances, it will be roughly divided into three grades, also called the lower dragon grid, the middle dragon grid and the upper dragon grid.

Among them, the lower dragon grid is secondary, and the upper dragon grid is better.

And Chen Yixuan's small dragon vein can only be regarded as a middle dragon grid, if it is a feng shui place selected by ordinary feng shui masters for ordinary people, it is also good, worthy of the remuneration of 1,800 yuan.

But if the dragon rider makes a move, or to repay a big favor, then it is a little too much to say.

Picking up the Great Monk's "Yisheng Food Sutra", isn't it a great favor?

Chen Yi scratched his scalp, feeling that this guy was very wrong today, but he didn't ask anything, everyone has a time to make two mistakes, even if it is a person like Fu Qianli.

"Then in Minister Fu's opinion, where should I choose?" Chen Yi said with a smile.

Fu Qianli looked at the unpleasant smile on Chen Yi's face, and suddenly "chuckled" in his heart, instinctively feeling that this guy was holding back the bad water again, wanting to toss people.

He was a cautious man, and his mind was clear, and when he looked up and looked closely, the two mountain streams were indeed not large, and there was nothing unusual in them, except for a small clear pool in the middle of one of them.

"Minister Fu, Minister Fu?" Chen Yi shouted twice in a row, and finally called Fu Qianli's soul back.

"Uh, hehe", Fu Qianli smiled awkwardly, feeling that he was even more ridiculous, this kid is clearly trying to save trouble, and he found a nearby feng shui land that is not very bad but not very good, so-so can be said in the past, how can there be fraud.

Then he said, "Boy, if the old man is not mistaken, you will bury this master next to that waterhole, right?"

"What does Minister Fu think?" Chen Yi was noncommittal, but asked his opinion.

Fu Qianli touched his beard and said: "The place where the water dragon gathers, the back of the mountain to the sun, the Tibetan wind and water, surrounded by dragon energy, is not bad, but that is just for ordinary people, the little rich and noble may not be a problem, but for this great monk in the late stage of the transformation realm, it is still too shabby." ”

"That Minister Fu is also saying that the place I chose is average, and the level is not at home?" Chen Yi said.

Fu Qianli smiled and said: "If you can't reach home, it's not just talking, it depends on the level of your acupoints, if you point out good acupuncture points, I naturally won't think that your level is not at home." ”

"Minister Fu, what you said is wrong, this master is a monk, the monks do not enter the earth for peace, people are cremated, after a fire is burned, pick out a few relics, and put them into the spirit bone tower, simple and trouble-free. Chen Yi found such a feng shui place for him, which is already quite good, I think that master must be comfortable under the nine springs. ”

Han Wenxue is a straightforward girl, with a foreigner's way of thinking, even if Fu Qianligui is a pillar of the republic, when she speaks, she still scolds him with an equal attitude and is very ruthless!

Fu Qianli rolled his eyes, this girl's grandfather is also a good feng shui master, and he is very interested in Chinese gardens, he knows a lot about these things, and what he says makes a little sense.

However, Fu Qianli would not let such a little girl be stunned, and said: "No matter what their customs are, we are acting according to our ideas. Since we want to thank others, we have to make our hearts. ”

"Since these monks don't care about stinky skins, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad. But we can't be placed at will, we have to be grateful, if we can't even do this last chance before the burial, we are embarrassed to talk about gratitude. ”

Speaking of this, Fu Qianli couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied in his heart.

To be grateful, whether it is dead or alive, we must treat them equally, at least worthy of our own conscience. Although Chen Yi has always been good, this time he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

After taking such a big benefit, how could he be perfunctory, he didn't think that Chen Yi's level was not enough, this was worse than not being at the level.

Chen Yi could naturally see Fu Qianli's dissatisfaction, but he didn't refute anything, just said, "Minister Fu, I understand what you said, but where is the place I chose, I'm afraid you haven't seen it yet, let's go up and have a look, and when we get to the right place, I think you will understand." ”

After speaking, Chen Yi carried the great monk straight up the mountain.

Fu Qianli was slightly stunned, what does this mean, could it be that the place he chose was not on the edge of that small pool, but somewhere else?

How can it be!

According to the ancient feng shui method, it is clearly the best place!

However, Fu Qianli didn't say anything, followed Chen Yi, and walked towards the mountain together. He wanted to see what kind of feng shui treasure Chen Yi had chosen.

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