Chapter 1 Introduction

Three years to find the dragon, ten years to point the hole. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Sichuan Qingcheng Mountain Xuanguang Guan Xujing Dao Chang but pointed to the acupoint, and after eleven years, he still can't be sure where he should drop the money.

Speaking of Xujing Daochang, he is very famous near Qingcheng, and he has been successful since he was a child. When people reach twenty, they already have a straight iron mouth, and they all have a good reputation. All the Taoist masters who should have thrived with the spring breeze of reform on the earth were trapped by an ordinary commission for eleven years.

The dragon veins in the world start from Kunwu, to the Manchu Qing Dynasty Longxing Central Plains, and the dragon veins on the land of China have been exhausted. Speaking of which, there is no possibility of another dynasty. But the Void Quiet Dao Chief found an imperial vein.

It is said that eleven years ago, a middle-aged man came to Xuanguangguan, saying that he wanted to find a blessed land for himself, hoping that Xuanguangguan could help, and then left a large sum of money and disappeared. As the first master of Xuanguang Temple, Xujing Daoist was named by the viewer to take this order.

Xu Jing intended to become famous in one battle, and gave up a lot of feng shui treasures. All the way over the mountains and mountains, all over the Central Plains. But I accidentally saw the scene in front of me.

There is a green mountain on the left for the dragon, and the mountain rises and falls continuously, which is the phase of the green dragon supplement. And there is a white tiger on the right side, and the left side is lowered, which is the white tiger bowing its head, which can be the appearance of the white tiger's submission. The green water in front of the mountain surrounds nine bends and eighteen bends, the Tibetan wind gathers qi, and the jade belt rings the waist. There is a big mountain to rely on, sitting in Xuanwu. Isn't this the so-called land of dragon prosperity, where the dragon veins are? Xuanxu Dao grew up overjoyed. Ten years in the valley. I have touched every land here, but there is still no way to confirm the location of the acupuncture points. Time flies, Xujing Dao Changsheng is middle-aged and white-haired, constantly putting the call of the inner view in the back of his mind, refusing to give up looking for the location of the point. It wasn't until he heard the news that his mentor was sitting down that he cried loudly. Like mad demons, they shouted and cursed the heavens in the upper valley,

Sure enough, there is a spirit in the sky. When the Void Quiet Dao ran to a mountainside and was about to continue scolding, a lightning bolt came. Knocked the Void Quiet Dao Chief to the ground, his whole body scorched black. Only then did the Xujing Daoist stop scolding, and his hands clutched a handful of dirt because of the pain all over his body. The body bent, and as soon as he was careless, the dirt was blown into his mouth by the mountain wind. Xu Jing licked it inadvertently, and then suddenly his whole body became excited, and he shoved the whole handful of dirt into the air, and fell to the ground and laughed. The laughter echoed through the valley, but faded into the valley. The Void Quiet Dao Chief still found the location of the dragon's lair. But no one will ever know what he found before he died.

Qingshan was speechless, and Xuanguangguan buried him in the place where he fell. With mountains and rivers as a companion, as a feng shui master, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death.