Chapter Ninety-Six: Where is Feng Shui, Where is the Grave No one asks if the mound is on the hill

Chapter Ninety-Six: Where is Feng Shui, where is the grave, no one asks

After breakfast, brushed the dishes and chopsticks, Ermao went through the hall to say hello to his aunt, and then hurriedly walked to Chen Xue's house.

As soon as I entered the courtyard gate of Chen Xue's house, I heard a scolding in the hall, and there was a commotion in the courtyard. Ermao glanced at the main hall, the black coffin was placed in the main hall, and he panicked in his heart when he saw it, so he hurriedly walked a few steps into the west wing.

When I walked into the house, there were already a few people sitting in the house. The uncle of the same clan was still sitting on the wall door, and everyone else was sitting around him, and as soon as Ermao entered the door, he heard the uncle say, "Have you eaten?" ”

"I've eaten it."

"Okay, you will go to the village to pick up Mr. later, and the eldest son of their family will go with you, and you can just follow."

Medium. So what am I going to do? ”

"You don't have to do anything, just wait."

"Medium." Ermao looked around and saw a small stool sitting idle by the door, so he walked over and sat down.

Ermao honestly sat by the door and listened to the uncle, and he couldn't hear the ugliness, so he looked at the hall from time to time, and looked at the filial relatives who were busy burning paper and incense with great interest.

Ermao was watching the filial piety relatives busy with their work intently, when he heard someone shouting: "Ermao, come here." Ermao knew that it was Chen Hong as soon as he heard it, so he looked in the direction of the sound very reluctantly, and saw Chen Hong standing at the door of the east house waving to him. Ermao looked at it, he had no intention of going, he sat motionless, and did not reply to Chen Hong's words, but just looked at Chen Hong blankly.

"Come here, Ermao, come here." Chen Hong waved to him vigorously, and the people in the courtyard who provoked him all looked at the door of the West House, and Ermao couldn't see that it was impossible to go, so he reluctantly stood up and walked towards the East House.

"What for?" Ermao walked up to Chen Hong and asked angrily.

"If you don't do anything, I'll let you help tear the filial piety cloth." Chen Hong looked at Ermao with bright eyes and said with a smile.

"This is the life of you women. You see, the people in the house are tearing up. Ermao pointed to the room and said angrily.

"Women are not as energetic as men, and if you sit there and are idle, you won't be happy to help us." Chen Hong looked at Ermao happily, the intimacy can turn the man into a man, and there is no indifference from last night. Ermao looked at Chen Hong, then looked at the people in the room, gritted his teeth and muttered, "Why didn't you eat all the food last night, there are no miles left." As he spoke, he gritted his teeth, making a creaking sound in his mouth, and then glared at Chen Hong fiercely and muttered in a low voice: "It's just a pile of fat meat, and it's not fragrant to eat." ”

"Ermao. What do you say? Why doesn't it taste good? ”

"It's not fragrant, it's fat and stinky meat, can it be fragrant."

"Who do you say? Who is full of fat and stinky meat," Chen Hong looked at Ermao and asked with a smile: "Do you say it's me?" As he spoke, he pointed to himself and said, "It's fat enough, but it doesn't stink." Then he leaned over to Ermao's side and whispered, "I don't believe that day I let you gnaw on it, taste it, it doesn't stink at all." You still want to eat it. After that, he looked at Ermao with a smile. A fat smile bloomed. After hearing this, Ermao was angry and flew to the minions again, so he obediently helped Chen Hong to work again.

"Ermao, pick up Mr." The uncle of the same clan shouted at Ermao, and had already led a man wearing filial piety clothes to the gate. Ermao heard the shouts to find prestige. Seeing that they had already reached the gate, Yu put down the white cloth in his hand and ran towards the gate.

When he arrived outside the gate to catch up with the uncle and filial son, Ermao followed behind and walked towards the entrance of the village.

Out of the village, the filial son and the uncle of the same clan stood on the side of the road. The uncle put his hand on the pergola and looked into the distance, and saw a small tractor speeding towards the village in the distance, and two people were sitting on the tractor. Ermao also looked for directions. He couldn't see the person from afar, so he stood aside and waited for the tractor to arrive.

It was too late, and the tractor quickly drove up to the three and stopped. Ermao took a closer look and called out in surprise: "Uncle, eh, why is it you, uncle!" Ermao shouted that people had rushed to the front, stepped forward and grabbed the uncle's arm, and helped the uncle to get off the tractor, it turned out that the uncle was a few old gentlemen who taught him fortune-telling inside and outside. When Ermao looked at his teacher, he didn't mention the joy, and his voice changed excitedly.

The old gentleman looked at Ermao's excited appearance, smiled and nodded, and slowly walked off the tractor with Ermao's hand in one hand. Down to the flat ground, the old gentleman smiled and said: "I knew that I would definitely see you here, if you really came, okay, let's not talk about it first, I will see the filial son first." As the old man spoke, he let go of Ermao and walked towards his filial son and his fellow uncle

The old gentleman just walked in front of the two of them before he could speak, he saw the filial son kneeling on the ground with a puff, the old gentleman immediately stood upright when he saw this, the filial son lay on the ground and kowtowed three times, the old gentleman received his head, stepped forward to support the filial son and condoled and said: "I heard that the immortal of the hall passed away, and the filial piety festival mourning has changed." The filial son nodded sadly.

At this time, the uncle of the same clan stepped forward and shook the old man's hand and said: "I am tired of walking dozens of miles to preside over the funeral for us, and I am very sorry not to go, I have bothered you in the past two days." ”

"You're welcome, it should be, who doesn't experience this red and white event, this is also my job."

"Then let's go and come into the house and talk."

"Okay, let's go." The two let go of their hands and walked towards the village, followed by Ermao and Xiaozi.

Entering the courtyard gate, the uncle of the same clan led him into the west house, and the people in the house stood up when they saw the gentleman coming, and let the old gentleman sit inside, and everyone sat down around.

After everyone exchanged a few words of greeting, they listened to Mr. look at the filial son and ask: "Since you invited me to come, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, let's go straight to the point, since Guilingtang has passed away, you should go to the ground as soon as possible." Wasn't the day of burial set yesterday, how to choose the cemetery, whether to go to the ancestral grave or start a new house? ”

The filial son listened to Mr. 's words, and said with a sad face: "I should have entered the ancestral grave, but my mother said more than once before her death that if she walked in front of my father, she would not go into the ancestral cemetery. Since my mother was suddenly gone, he also fell ill in a hurry, and he is still lying in bed. ”

"Don't bother him, it's important for him to recuperate. Since your mother said this, it depends on your mother. "Sir.

"It's also a family ugliness that can't be publicized, and it's nothing to talk about, that is, my mother and my milk are not separated. My mother held a grudge against my grandmother and grandfather, saying that as long as she left first, she would not enter the ancestral grave, and she would enter the ancestral grave together when my father was gone. Sir, do you mean this? ”

"The new society is new and exquisite, what is not in it. It's okay, just start a new house with your mother's will. It's just that now it's different from the big collectives of the past, and the land has been distributed to each family, and if you like someone's land, you have to negotiate and settle it. ”

"It's fine." The uncle of the same clan continued to say: "I talked about this matter last night, and I also discussed it preliminarily. There is a piece of land in their family members that can build a new house, just wait for you to come to see the land today, as long as you always think that the land can be buried in that land, it will be fixed in that land, and those who do not have any opinions have already expressed their position, as long as you have identified, you can be buried in the grave. The uncle said firmly.

"That's great, it seems that your kinship is really united. Well, let's not say much, it's not early, don't delay, let's go. Go down to the ground and look at the ground. The old gentleman stood up, glanced at the filial son and said, "How many brothers are you?" ”

"Brothers. He's keeping a watch in the hall. ”

"Take him with you, and let's go."

"No, I'll do it myself."

"This kid is not sensible when he says that. Since you have a brother, this mother is not your mother alone, it is a big deal to settle the acupuncture points, and he will not resent you if there is anything in the future. Go and call him. Let's go. The old gentleman was imposing, and said in a neat manner, with a hint of majesty in his red-lit face.

Xiaozi listened to the old gentleman's words and walked quickly to the hall, the old gentleman and the uncle of the same clan also followed out of the door, and Ermao followed the crowd and also walked out of the house.

Out of the house, the old gentleman looked at the uncle of the same clan and asked, "Are the jujube sticks ready?" ”

"Ready." Uncle said.

"Let's go, then." The old gentleman walked out of the gate.

Out of the village, coming to the south, the uncle of the same clan led the way to the southeast first, and on the road, the uncle of the same clan told the old gentleman: "Let's go to the ancestral cemetery in the southwest corner first, and then choose a new cemetery." ”

"Yes, let's take a look at the feng shui of the ancestral tomb first, and then decide whether to move to a new house."

"Okay." The uncle of the same clan should stop and walk quickly to the southeast. Ermao and Xiaozi and a few people of the same clan followed, and it didn't take long for everyone to come to an old cemetery, the old gentleman walked around the cemetery, and then put his hand on the pergola and looked to the southeast, turned around and looked at the northwest direction. After looking at it for a while, he said to everyone: "Let's open a new house." Then he went up to the uncle of his clan and said, "Let's go see the other three plots." ”

When the uncle of the same clan heard this, he immediately turned around and left, and said: "Let's go faster, it's noon after reading these three pieces of land, don't delay the old gentleman to eat, it's not easy to come all the way." "The words of the uncle of the same clan are orders, and everyone did not dare to slack off after listening to them, so they all quickened their steps and came to the south.

Nandi is the place where the little daughter-in-law who came to this village and met the first well platform to have an affair, Ermao is familiar with this place, and Ermao's stomach hurts as soon as he enters this land. Ermao felt very uncomfortable and watched everyone walk through the slope where he and his little daughter-in-law were lying, the old gentleman walked here and stayed for a while, he touched the east and west, north and south for a week, and muttered: "This land is not good, it is easy to be buried in this place in the family and the ghost people." ”

When Ermao heard this, he wondered in his heart, where can he see this land, how can it be easy to be a ghost person? This teacher is also blind, isn't this place low-lying, ah! Low-lying land is a good ghost, so what descendants can be produced in high-lying land? Ermao thought about it a little angry, and thought to himself that there would be no one later, and I would have to ask him. Ermao thought that people would follow the flow of people, and soon came to a large field in the southwest. The old gentleman stood in the middle of the ground and looked at the four circles with his hands on the pergola, then walked twelve steps to the east and seven steps to the west, and said on tiptoe: "Take a jujube stick." The clansmen who followed behind trotted to the old man, holding a jujube stick in one hand and a hammer in the other, looking at the old man with both eyes, waiting for the old man to speak.

I saw that the old gentleman was not in a hurry to speak, but unhurriedly took out a small compass from his pocket, bent down and squatted down, put the small compass where he had just pointed on the tip of his foot, and then raised his head and asked, "Tell me about the birthdays of your brothers." ”

The filial son hurriedly stepped forward to report the birthdays of their brothers, the old gentleman didn't say a word, stretched out his hand to pinch it, everyone gathered around and watched the old gentleman's fingers shake, no one rushed to make a sound, after a long time, I saw the old man raise his head and said: "Start the class, locate Kun Yuan, southeast Chensheng, northwest death." From now on, the yin house, the twelve yin and yang all the way to the row, the time hexagram is determined, the southeast and northwest are set in the dragon position, and the wealth is in the middle. Okay, let's set the jujube wood in this position. The old gentleman said, picked up the compass, and with his hand, the same clansman quickly put the jujube stick in his hand on the ground with the position of the old gentleman's hand.

The old gentleman watched the jujube stake being hammered into the ground half a section deep, and waved his hand to stop. Then he slowly stood up, three steps in the northwest and four steps in the southeast, and said: "Good days and auspicious days are set in the yin acupoint, and the three yang dragon veins are left in the house." The three yin flow has a wide source of wealth, and the yin and yang are in the right position. The north and south parents are three in general, and the twenty-four roads are by the mountains. High-ranking officials entered Chang'an, and wealth and glory were generations of heroes. After that, he looked at the filial son and said: "This acupuncture point has been set in the position of your father, and you can bury him here when your father is not in the future." After that, he looked at the clansmen who came with him very seriously, and said: "If this acupuncture point is set, you can't leave people, and you must send someone to keep an eye on it to prevent someone from destroying it and moving the acupuncture point." Tomorrow morning, when you dig holes, use this position as the standard, and don't dig the wrong position. ”

"Good. Sir, don't worry, as long as you confess, you are half a cents wrong. The uncle of the same clan pulled the filial son aside as he spoke, and after muttering a few words in a low voice, he saw the filial son turn around and pull the fellow of the same clan who was carrying the hammer just now, and whispered something.

After a while, the old gentleman looked around again and said, "Go back, it's all right here." With that, he turned and walked slowly to the ground.

Ermao left the field with everyone, came to the road, stood in the middle of the road, Ermao also learned the teacher's hand on the pergola to look around, looked for a long time, Ermao didn't see anything, just saw a pastoral scenery, the earth was just green, the wheat seedlings just green. Ermao thought to himself: This is to see the yin house? Why don't I see where Feng Shui is? Just as I was thinking about it, I heard someone shouting: "Ermao, go back." ”

"Okay." Ermao responded and returned to the village with everyone.

Where is Feng Shui and where is the grave,

The mound is on the hill and no one asks.

Qingming eleven send paper money,

Has the soul ever scored a mark? (To be continued......)