At this time, Bao Longtu hesitated: "Then you mean that Shenglongkou is just a legend, fake?" ”

"I'm not sure." Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said, "After all, there are some crypts, which are really peculiar. Normally, it is hidden, but when the flood comes, it washes away the accumulated dirt and reveals it. However, when the flood waters receded, the silt re-accumulated, and naturally it was hidden again. If you analyze it from this perspective, do you think that there must be no zài in Shenglongkou? ”

"Huh?" Bao Longtu thought about it seriously, and finally shook his head and said, "It's really not certain." ”

"yes, that's why I said it's unnecessary." Fang Yuan smiled: "Maybe there is, maybe not." All in all, the unknowns are relatively large, and it is difficult to come up with a positive answer. ”

"Since you're not sure, why is this place called Shenglongkou?" Bao Longtu was very clever, and immediately found a flaw: "The origin of this name should always have a reason." ”

"That's why I said that there is a great possibility that there is a dragon mouth here." Fang Yuan said with a smile: "At least a long time ago, the people in the countryside firmly believed that there must be a dragon's mouth here, so over time, the place name was formed." ”

"Makes sense." Bao Longtu nodded slightly, and then asked curiously: "So in your opinion, how about the feng shui shape shì here?" Is it a feng shui dragon vein? ”

"I haven't researched it yet." Fang Yuan said truthfully: "When I came over yesterday, I was poured a few bottles of wine and went to bed early. When you woke up this morning, you arrived, and you didn't have time to observe the terrain of the mountain. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, let's take a walk." Bao Longtu said with great interest: "Maybe you will be lucky." Immediately found the raw dragon mouth, then make a lot of money. ”

"It's not that easy." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "It's all said, the Shenglong Mouth is very secretive. There is a saying in the world of Feng Shui. It is called that the dragon god does not speak, and the gods are difficult to start, which is the difficulty of finding the dragon's mouth. If you don't have a chance, you can't open your mouth, and no matter how powerful a feng shui master is, you can't lock on to the target. ”

"If other feng shui masters can't do it, it doesn't mean you can't." Bao Longtu encouraged: "I'm optimistic about you." Let's go. ”

At this moment, the old man, who was surrounded by the villagers, did not know when he came out. Quietly came to the two of them, and asked with a smile, "Where are you two going to go, do you need me to lead the way?" ”

Fang Yuan's eyes blinked, and he immediately thought of a reason. Pointing to Bao Longtu, he said, "...... He had some motion sickness. I want to go up the mountain to see and breathe. ”

"yes, it's a bumpy ride, it's uncomfortable." Bao Longtu cooperated tacitly, and he was telling the truth. Country roads were potholed, and at least several people were stunned.

"That's easy to do." The old man smiled and said, "I live in the mountains, and I usually pick herbs to make tea by myself, and I happened to boil a big pot this morning." Able to relieve dizziness and calm the mind. If you look at anyone else who gets motion sickness, they all call me up the mountain to drink some tea. It worked in three minutes, and it was fine immediately......"

"Really?" Bao Longtu was a little skeptical.

Suddenly, the village chief came over and said with a smile: "The words of the Eighth Master must be right, the tea we prepared for you yesterday was boiled by the Eighth Master, and Boss Fang has also tasted it, so he should know the effect." ”

"The effect is really obvious." Fang Yuan admitted: "And it's not bitter......"

Bao Longtu didn't say a word when he heard such a key sentence, and immediately turned around and called: "Who got motion sickness just now, hurry up and go up the mountain to rest for a while." ”

As soon as I said hello, several pale people immediately appeared, all of whom were employees of the company. They are also white-collar office workers with a relatively good life, and they usually squeeze the bus at most, where have they experienced such a bumpy experience.

Anyway, along the way, many people were so dizzy that they almost vomited their intestines, torture.

"Don't worry, everyone, it will be fine soon." The old man laughed, and then led the group up the mountain.

Next to the village, there are rolling hills, and the whole village is built on the mountain, and with the hard work of dozens of generations of villagers, several hills on the edge of the village have been turned into terraced fields.

In ancient times, due to the underdevelopment of science and technology, grain production and harvest were limited, and the land resources of the plains were in the hands of a very small number of people. In order to fill their stomachs, the ancient working people naturally gave full play to their wisdom and began a vigorous action to open up mountains and fields.

After thousands of years of development, among the deep mountains and wild mountains, you can often see the storage of terraced fields.

Of course, today, the cultivation of terraces consumes much more manpower than the plains, without any advantage in yield, and the destruction of vegetation in hilly areas is very strict, so this method of cultivation is gradually becoming obsolete.

The same is true in this village, where the terraced fields stretching several hills are rarely planted with grain rice, but are planted with cash crops such as corn and rapeseed. It can be seen that in today's gradual deepening of social commercialization, no matter how remote the mountainous areas are, they cannot escape the influence of capital.

Not to mention the villagers, but just myself and others, in order to seek fame and fortune, didn't they still work hard to come here?

In Fang Yuan's secret sigh, everyone also walked through the terraces and came to a higher mountain. This hill is lush with vegetation and trees, and there is no trace of clearing the wasteland, and it still retains its lush and green style, full of vitality.

Between the grass and trees in the green cage, a corner of a house can be faintly seen.

The house is on the other side of the mountain, just above the col. Building a house in that place can not only protect against the wind, but also avoid water, and the geographical environment is good.

But let's be honest, it's some distance from the village, and there's only one room on the hill. If anything happens to the people who live in it, the people at the bottom of the village will definitely not hear anything.

If the elderly live with their families, it is not a big problem. If you live alone, you will definitely be prone to accidents.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but look back and said, "Eight...... Master, where do you usually live? ”

"yes." The old man smiled: "I have lived for decades. ”

“…… Isn't it very convenient to run up and down like this? Fang Yuanzi carefully said, "Why don't you build a house under the village?" ”

"Yes, yes, we said it a long time ago." The village chief nodded again and again: "Eighth master, it's not that there is no house in the village, but you prefer to live on the mountain, and everyone always feels bad in their hearts." ”

"There's no need." The old man waved his hand and said, "I know you are kind, but I am used to it......"

While they were talking, the crowd also came to the house. Before he got closer, a strong medicinal fragrance wafted in the wind in the house. The medicinal fragrance has a bit of a fresh feeling, which makes people feel refreshed and somewhat comfortable when they smell it.

When they got closer, they saw that in front of the simple house, someone had built a simple stove with stones, and a large pot was resting on the stove, and the firewood under the pot was dark red, and half a pot of medicinal soup was boiling.

Under the smoldering of the dark red charcoal fire, the medicinal soup was boiling, and some unrecognizable herbs were tumbling in the soup, and the turbidity carried a clear color, which was very beautiful.

The medicinal soup is boiling, the mist is curling, the medicinal fragrance is blowing in the face, and it feels good. When the village chief saw it, he immediately smiled and said: "It's this pot of soul soup, as long as you drink a bowl, lie down for a few minutes, and immediately return to the soul ......."

"Seems to be good." Bao Longtu inhaled a long nose, and the thick medicinal fragrance seeped into his internal organs along his nose. The warm air flow jumped, and the head suddenly became a little clearer, and it felt good.

"It's not good, it's really good." The village chief smiled, didn't treat himself as an outsider, and walked directly into the house and said, "Eighth master, I'll go get the bowl ......"

After a while, the village chief came out with a bowl, and then directly started to scoop the medicinal soup for everyone. While he was distributing the decoction, Fang Yuan also took the opportunity to check the situation of the house.

This is a bamboo and wooden house, with rough wood as the foundation, driven directly into the ground, and then half a meter above the ground, and then laid with a layer of wooden planks to be regarded as the bottom of the house. As for the roof wall, it is woven with bamboo pieces and then coated with clay, so that a few more layers are repeatedly sandwiched to form a solid wall, and there is absolutely no problem to block the wind.

There is also the roof, which is covered with thatch mixed with transparent plastic film, so you are not afraid of rainy days. All in all, the house is poorly built, but it's certainly okay to keep it out from the wind and rain.

Of course, such a house is too rough and simple, but anyone who pursues a little bit of life enjoyment will definitely not be able to live in this house. This is not a material psychology, but an instinct determined by the attributes of human society.

After all, the ancestors lived in caves at the beginning, and then to the bamboo and stone nests of the Chao clan, after thousands of years of continuous development, human beings' requirements for the living environment are also constantly improving. This can be regarded as the progress of social civilization, which is understandable.

But like the old man, he has to stay in the mountains and "suffer" even though he has a good house to live in, which is another pursuit. Just like Gu Yue, living in a mansion and driving a luxury car on his terms is definitely not a problem. However, he prefers to go deep into the mountains to practice, avoid the red dust and sharpen his mind, which should be the pursuit of spiritual liberation.

The difference between material civilization and spiritual civilization is actually the proposition between the enjoyment of life and the destination of the soul. People who pay attention to the enjoyment of life must scoff at the kind of ascetic and poor life. But on the other hand, those who have spiritual pursuits feel that those who live extravagantly are very depraved and incorrigible......

In the materialistic modern society, both concepts have the upper hand. In a sense, Fang Yuan also belonged to the former, but it did not prevent him from admiring the latter.

Just when Fang Yuan was full of emotion, suddenly someone came from another mountain, and called from a distance: "Wu Baye, I'm here again...... Yo, there's a guest here? ”

The sound is relatively loud, echoing between the valleys, which naturally attracts everyone's attention. Everyone looked back and saw that on another hill, a middle-aged man wearing an apricot yellow gossip yin and yang robe and a goat's beard came at a hurried trot like the wind.

However, when he saw this person, the old man frowned, as if a wicked guest had come to the door, which made him dislike it...... (To be continued......)

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