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Speaking of which, Duan Lao has been in the industry for decades, and he has encountered such a situation during this period. After searching for several months, I finally found a place with good feng shui, but I found that someone had already buried in it.

This kind of situation, Duan Lao is also a little accustomed to it. After all, the ancient feng shui masters were not vegetarians, and after thousands of years of continuous excavation, the bones with meat must have made them almost gnawed, and it is not bad to be able to leave some residual soup.

In addition, seeing this situation, Wang Guan and they were quite calm, but Lu Chongming's cousin was very depressed, and suddenly there was a sense of sadness that the cooked duck had flown away.

At the same time, everyone went down and came to the grave to watch, and saw that it was a deserted tomb. The surrounding area is overgrown with weeds, so it can be seen that no one has come here to sweep the tomb for a long time.

If it weren't for the slightly raised hillock, no one would have known that this was a cemetery. However, judging from the size of the hillock, the size of the tomb is also relatively high, and the area occupied is large enough to accommodate thirty or forty people to worship. It can also be known from this that this deserted tomb must have been the tomb of a rich and noble family in the past.

"It seems that there is a monument."

Lu Chongming's eyes were sharp, and he found a tablet among the weeds in front of the grave, and he was also curious to play with the weeds and watch it. The stele has been baptized over the years, and the color has turned white. Fortunately, it has not yet decayed, and it is vaguely related to recognizing the words in it.

"Huh?"

At first glance, Lu Chongming was surprised: "Uncle, this seems to be the tomb of our ancestors." ”

"What?"

Hearing this, Uncle Cousin definitely couldn't stand still, and hurriedly walked over to watch. The stele is larger, and there are more words on it, but the word Lu is very obvious. Considering that it is located near a mountain village and is within a radius of 100 miles. Only the surname of the people in their village is Lu, which is enough to prove that Lu Chongming is not wrong, and the ancestors of their Lu family should be buried in the grave.

Finding out about this situation, Uncle Cousin couldn't care about the sadness, and hurriedly studied it. After looking at it for a moment, he suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, it's him." ”

"Uncle, do you know which ancestor this is?" Lu Chongming was very curious.

"I know, how don't I know." Uncle Cousin's tone was quite complicated, and he didn't know whether it was envy or jealousy: "Didn't I tell you before." There was once a person in our village who was a jinshi and became a court official......"

"It's the ancestor of the Seventh Master's family." Lu Chongming said suddenly: "The Jinshi in the Jiajing period seems to have entered the Hanlin Academy, and finally the official went to the Ministry of Rites and returned to his hometown. ”

"That's right, it's him." Uncle Tang nodded again and again, and then speculated: "This should be the grave of the father of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and the master's instructions are very effective." ”

While speaking, Uncle Tang's eyes were full of admiration: "After the waiter of the Ministry of Rites." His son only won the lift, his grandson is a showman, and then there will be no characters who can handle it, and it is really three generations of wealth. ”

"Really?"

Moment. Wang Guan and Lu Chongming were shocked, and suddenly they had a feeling of shock.

"Nonsense, it's in the genealogy." Uncle Cousin said categorically: "If you don't believe it, I'll go back and show you the family tree." ”

"No need. How could I not believe you......" said this, but Lu Chongming decided in his heart that he would immediately turn over the family tree to see what was going on after he went back.

"Not believe me. Rather, believe in the masters. Uncle Cousin was completely convinced, it is estimated that at this time, Duan Lao hooked his fingers, and he would immediately bow his head and obey his words.

"Hehe, it's not that I'm like a god, but the art of feng shui, which is so magical." Duan Lao smiled: "Speaking of which, maybe more than ten years ago, Brother Lu also found here, so he left a drawing in the book. ”

"My grandfather was here?"

Lu Chongming glanced left and right, and then nodded: "It should be, although the tomb is a little desolate, but the outline can still be clearly seen." If it hadn't been cleaned for hundreds of years, I'm afraid even the silhouette would have disappeared. ”

"Hmm."

Duan Lao agreed: "It is estimated that Brother Lu is worried like this, afraid that others will dig up the ancestral graves of the ancestors of the Lu family by mistake, so he rearranged the mound. But after his death, there was no one to take care of it, and the grave was naturally overgrown with weeds. ”

When several people sighed, Wang Guan was not idle, and began to carefully observe the situation around him. After walking around, he really found a rather unusual place.

After Wang glanced at it, he didn't touch it, but walked back and listened to Duan Lao's comments on the feng shui here.

After some comments, no matter whether Wang Guan and the others understood it or not, Duan Lao was satisfied anyway, and then said with a smile: "It's not too early, shouldn't we go back?" ”

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and after looking at the time, they realized that it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and they could still catch dinner when they walked back. At the moment, everyone had no opinions, and immediately under the guidance of Uncle Tang, they took a shortcut and returned to the village.

At dusk, everyone returned to the village smoothly, and Uncle Tang immediately began to arrange dinner, all kinds of chicken, duck and fish, and the whole table was full of delicacies and lakes, and then respectfully invited Duan Lao to sit down, and at the same time said guiltily: "Master, the place is simple, the conditions are limited, and I am lazy." ”

"Enough, enough." Duan Lao smiled and said, "You allowed me to make a few copies of the books back, this is enough, it's just a full load." ”

In fact, Uncle Tang wanted to give the original directly to Duan Lao, but Duan Lao felt that the gift was too valuable, so he directly shirked it, and asked him to keep it for himself, and just print it himself.

In this regard, Uncle Cousin also had some regrets, he couldn't read a few books, and it was useless to stay. It's good to give Duan Lao a favor, but unfortunately Duan Lao resolutely didn't accept this favor, which naturally made him helpless.

In any case, after dinner, Wang Guan and Lu Chongming sent Duan Lao back to Shanghai, and took him to the museum the next day to see the Confucius Miracle Map, and then sent him on a plane back to Lu Province.

At this point, the matter of feng shui drawing has come to a successful conclusion. At least that's what Lu Chongming thinks, but he feels quite rewarded, at least he tossed in the mountains for most of the day, although he was a little tired, but his spirit was very good, and he even planned to go to the mountains again to walk around and relax his mood......

Wang Guan smiled and suddenly asked, "Have you checked the genealogy?" ”

"Checked." Lu Chongming nodded, feeling very amazing: "It's really like this, Zu Jinshi, Er Juren, Sun Xiucai, and then they will be lost to the public and return to the mortal stream." Three generations of wealth, nearly a hundred years. It's a coincidence, but it's too much of a coincidence. Wang Guan, do you believe it or not? ”

"Believe it or not." Wang Guan shrugged his shoulders and asked, "Now that you have figured out the meaning of the inscription, what are your plans?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Lu Chongming was stunned and said: "Even if it is a treasure of feng shui, but someone has already been buried, according to Duan Lao's statement, it is that the dragon vein qi has been exhausted, and it is completely useless......"

"Do you really think that's the end of it?" At the same time, Wang Guan smiled and said, "In this case, if I find something good, it will not be you." ”

"What?"

For a moment, Lu Chongming was very vigilant and said: "That's the grave of our Lu family's ancestors, don't make up your mind." ”

"What."

Suddenly, Wang Guan couldn't cry or laugh: "No matter how depraved I am, I won't fall to become a tomb robber." ”

"That's just as well." Lu Chongming thought about it and thought deeply: "Besides, that tomb is not the tomb of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, but the tomb of his father, and it is estimated that there are no funeral goods." ”

"It's good to know." Wang Guan waved his hand and said, "Let's explore again." ”

"What the hell did you find?" Lu Chongming was puzzled.

"You'll know when you go."

While speaking, Wang Guan went to Taicang again, Lu Chongming naturally followed, and came to the mountain village with a gallop. However, this time Wang Guan deliberately avoided the eyes of the people in the mountain village, and climbed the mountain at the other end, relying on his extraordinary memory, and slowly came to the side of the tomb.

At this time, Lu Chongming was still a little uneasy: "You don't really want to dig, right?" ”

"I didn't bring anything, how do I dig it?" Wang Guan rolled his eyes, and walked directly over the tomb towards the sparse woods nearby. In fact, it can be seen that the trees on the left and right sides of the tomb should have been planted artificially, so they are quite scattered. After hundreds of years of wind and rain, some have grown into towering trees, while others have withered and turned into rotten trees.

Now Wang Guan walked next to a half-dead tree, the reason why it is said to be half-dead, the main reason is that one side of the tree has obviously shrunk and turned into rotten wood, but the next half is still vibrant, and a little bud grows out. This situation is a veritable spring of dead wood.

Of course, the point is not the point of the tree, the point is that under the tree, there is a large rock, a rock half a human high, and an adult may not be able to fold his arms together. Such a large stone, under the ravages of wind and rain, is naturally very mottled, and even a lot of moss grows along the edges.

At this moment, Wang Guan looked left and right around the stone, looking like where to start.

"What's wrong?"

At the same time, Lu Chongming walked over and said puzzledly: "What are you staring at this stone?" ”

"Don't you think the material of the stone is a little familiar?" Wang Guan reminded him, took a palm-sized flat-pointed stone next to him, and then scraped the moss on the big stone.

"Material?"

At the right time, Lu Chongming also reached out to touch the big stone, but still didn't understand: "Isn't this an ordinary granite, what's ......?"

Suddenly, Lu Chongming stopped, but he thought of the stone monument outside the ancestral hall in the village, which was also granite. On top of that, he suddenly became alert, and although the whole mountain was lush and green, there were very few stones, and there seemed to be only one, the only one and only one of the huge stones in front of him.

Suddenly, Lu Chongming also understood why Wang Guan insisted on running again to study this extra stone. Because after careful consideration, he also felt that the stone was really a little suspicious...... (To be continued......)