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Along the way, listening to Ning Meng's snot and tears, the car also sped fast and came to the Qiannan area at noon. To be exact, it should be Fuquan City under the jurisdiction of the Qiannan region.

"Fuquan is a good place."

I have to say that Ning Meng is also a conscientious guide, as soon as he entered the boundary of Fuquan, he immediately wiped away his tears and told endlessly: "There are many tourist attractions, there are ancient cities, rivers, valleys and other natural scenery, the scenery is beautiful and very beautiful. ”

"By the way, Brother Fang, you should know Yelang Country, right?"

Ning Meng smiled and said, "The ruins of the capital of Yelang's arrogant Yelang country are said to be in the realm of Fuquan. It's just that the evidence hasn't come out yet, and it still needs to be discovered......"

"Yorokoku?" Fang Yuan said with interest: "Is this kingdom in the territory of Fuquan?" ”

"Not only in the territory of Fuquan, but also in the entire Qiannan region, it is said that it used to be the sphere of influence of the Yelang Kingdom." Ning Meng explained: "Anyway, according to some experts, the ancient Yelang country was very large, and during the period of its strength, the territory reached the east of Yunnan Province, Bashu Zigong, and also included some places in Lingnan. ”

"So powerful?" Fang Yuan was inevitably a little suspicious.

"Really." Ning Meng explained: "This is recorded in the literature, and it is said in the historical records that the number of Yijun in the southwest is the largest, and Yelang is the largest. It can be seen that the power of Yelang Kingdom has surpassed that of Southwest Dian Kingdom, and it controls the surrounding countries, dominating one side. ”

"That's it, King Yelang doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he dares to compare the size with the Han Dynasty."

Ning Meng smiled: "So it was miserable later. It was destroyed by the Han Dynasty. ”

"That's normal, too." Fang Yuan also sighed a little: "During the Qin, Han and Tang dynasties, the Central Plains occupied all very aggressive dynasties, so the copyright territory continued to expand. During this period, in all directions, I don't know how many small tribes were flattened and then merged into the Han people. ”

"At that time, only we were the ones who fused others, and the people who were fused still felt supremely honored. It's a pity that later, one generation is not as good as the next. It's also a kind of sadness. ”

Fang Yuan shook his head. waved away this bit of worry about the country and the people, and then turned his head and said: "Brother Sang, I've arrived in Fuquan, and the next step is to go directly to the countryside." Or do you want to rest in the city first? ”

"Let's rest in the city." Sanger's eyes twinkled, "I'm going to visit someone else." ”

"Huh?" Fang Yuan was stunned: "You have friends here?" ”

"Not my friend." Sanger hesitated. According to the truth: "My grandfather asked me to go." He asked me to visit one of his old friends after I came to Fuquan. ”

"Oh." Fang Yuan nodded and didn't ask much. Said directly: "Then find a place to stay, it is estimated that we will stay here for a while......"

"No, you don't." Sanger shook his head again: "Just go and stay with him." ”

"Is it convenient?" Fang Yuan was a little surprised.

"Yes." Sanger nodded: "And there are some things, I guess he will tell you too." ”

"What?" Fang Yuan was stunned: "Tell me something?" ”

"I don't know." Sanger smiled bitterly: "My grandfather said that after he asked me to find a trustworthy feng shui master, he would take the feng shui master to his old man, and then listen to that person's arrangement. ”

"Really?" Fang Yuan frowned: "It seems a little strange. ”

Sanger also felt the same way, and after thinking about it for a while, he proposed: "Otherwise, when I get to the place, I will go first to see the situation, and if everything is normal, how about calling you again?" ”

"Okay." Fang Yuan naturally would not refuse such kindness.

After a few turns in the city, the car slowly came to a remote place. Among them, Sanger also stopped and asked people, which can be regarded as finding the right direction.

All in all, after some tossing, the car came to a stop at the end of a deep alley.

"I think it's right here......" Sanger pressed the window of the car and looked out: "Fuyuanju...... Yes, that's the name......"

Fang Yuan also looked at it, only to see that there was a simple and unpretentious house at the end of the alley, it was a small courtyard with blue bricks and black tiles, a crooked neck willow tree was planted in the courtyard, a handful of willow branches poked out of the wall in the courtyard, and the silk willow fell outside, swaying gently with the breeze, quiet and silent.

On the door frame of the outer wall, there is a wooden plaque inlaid with a length of more than ten centimeters, and there are red characters on the card, which happens to be the three characters of Fuyuanju. However, the sign looks like it has been hanging for a long time, and the surface is covered with mottled traces of shedding, and there is an antique atmosphere left over the vicissitudes of time.

It was very quiet, and everyone came here, instinctively kept quiet, and got off the car lightly to look.

At the right time, Sanger whispered, "I'll knock on the door, you wait." ”

"Tuk Tuk ......"

Sanger walked to the door of the exterior wall and knocked lightly on the peeling tin door, the dull sound of the quiet and peaceful environment was shattered, and a few sparrows were startled to scurry away from the willow treetops.

As soon as the little sparrow flew down, it stood on the tiles of the house, and its eyes the size of mung beans looked at the people below, as if they were a little confused and confused......

At this time, someone came out of the house and opened the tin door.

The crowd saw clearly that it was an old man who opened the door, and his hair was all white, like frost and snow, and then he combed it upside down and coiled it on the top, forming a bun.

He has white hair in a bun, long eyebrows, a green robe, and a whisk in his hand. This kind of dress is clearly a Taoist priest who practices at home.

After the old Taoist priest opened the door, his cloudy yellow eyes glanced at it, and there seemed to be a bit of bright light.

"That ......," Sanger hesitated, "I'm ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old Taoist priest waving back and saying, "Come in." ”

"Uh......" Sanger had no choice but to hold back his words, and then followed the old Taoist priest lightly, and slowly walked into the courtyard.

Fang Yuan and the others, watching Sanger and the old Taoist priest disappear into the house, waited patiently outside.

I waited for a few minutes, but no one came out. Ning Meng was a little bored, and said without words: "Brother Fang." I feel that you go to the countryside with that big brother Sang, it's not as simple as simply saving relatives, right? ”

"It's not a provincial relative, what do you think?" Fang Yuan asked with a smile.

"Brother, I'm not really stupid." Ning Meng pouted and said: "How can the provincial relatives need such a large lineup, seven or eight cars are hanging behind, and a group of people follow ......"

"This is called homecoming." Fang Yuan explained.

"It's no wonder ......" Ning Meng didn't believe it: "I didn't even prepare a decent gift in the car, and it didn't look like a procedure for saving relatives at all." In particular, the trunk in the rear is full of tools for wild exploration, and it can also explain the problem. ”

Ning Meng still has some eyesight, when he puts his duffel bag. This has already been noted. It's just that I didn't ask along the way. Now that he finally found an opportunity, he said cautiously: "Brother, you tell the truth, what are you doing to accompany him back to his hometown to visit relatives." Or do you help look at Feng Shui? ”

"Haha......" Fang Yuan smiled. Ambiguous: "It depends." ”

"What do you mean?" Ning Meng frowned and said, "What does it look like?" ”

"It depends." Fang Yuan smiled: "Visit your relatives first." Look at Feng Shui again. ”

"Hey, I know." Ning Meng shook his fist, his expression a little excited. Then he said, "Brother Fang, when you look at feng shui, can you also mention me by the way?" ”

"What, you want to learn?" Fang Yuan was a little surprised.

"Yes." Ning Meng rubbed his palms embarrassedly: "I feel that Feng Shui is very magical, of course I am very interested." But I'm afraid I'm too old to study......"

"Age is not a problem, as long as you have the heart, it is no problem to study whenever you want." Fang Yuan hesitated: "However, Feng Shui is very complicated, it is a little difficult to learn, you need perseverance, perseverance, and ten or eight years of study before you can become a teacher." This time is not long, but it is not short, can you hold it? ”

"Uh, this ......" Ning Meng was stunned: "It takes so long to learn?" ”

"Of course." Fang Yuan made an analogy: "It's like how much time did you spend from enrollment to graduation?" Not counting kindergarten, there are nine years of compulsory education, then three years of high school, and four years of college, which is 16 years. ”

"In contrast, Feng Shui has been taught for ten years and eight years, which is relatively short. And after leaving the school, I have to continue to learn, and I will link what I have learned with practice, and it is estimated that it will take another five or six years......"

After Fang Yuan enumerated it, he asked with a smile: "In other words, it will take at least ten years before it is possible to become a qualified feng shui master." With such a long period of time, can you guarantee that you will not give up halfway? ”

"It seems that he can't ......" Ning Meng shook his head in disappointment, which could be regarded as self-aware, and then he asked curiously: "Brother Fang, what about you, how many years have you been studying?" ”

"Me?" Fang Yuan blinked, and said without changing his face: "My grandfather is a feng shui master, I started to flip through books when I was very young, and more than ten years have passed in a flash...... I only officially came out of the school last year......"

Fang Yuan also felt that he was not lying, after all, flipping a book did not mean that he was studying. More than ten years have passed, but it doesn't mean that he has also studied with research for more than ten years. I only started to teach last year, and that's even more true.

Anyway, what he said was the truth, and as for any misunderstanding on the part of others, it had nothing to do with him.

"Brother Fang, you're still ...... amazing" Ning Meng looked impressed.

"Ahem...... Fang Yuan's skin was still not thick enough, and he hurriedly changed the topic: "Brother Sang seems to be calling me inside, you wait outside, I'll go in and take a look." ”

As he spoke, Fang Yuan walked briskly into the small courtyard, and then stepped into the house.

The house is a small hall, about ten square meters, because it is a relatively old residential building, the doors and windows are relatively narrow, the light is not very sufficient, naturally a little dark.

After entering, Fang Yuan looked around, only to see that there was an offering table in front of the hall, enshrined in the statue of the Sanqing Patriarch. The copper stove on the table was filled with incense and candles, which is not surprising. But after he turned his gaze, he suddenly saw something that surprised him.

"This is ......" Fang Yuan's heart was shocked, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

At this moment, Sanger heard the movement, and immediately looked back, and found that it was Fang Yuan, his expression was also a little strange, and he beckoned lightly: "Brother Fang, you are here just in time, take a look at these things." (To be continued.) )