Building a tomb for the living is certainly a taboo for some people.

But I think the old man should not have this kind of evasion, after all, in order to get out, he even resorted to the means of feigning his death to prepare a coffin for himself, what else is there to taboo?

Of course, for the sake of prudence, Fang Yuan still asked one more question.

Sure enough, the old man shook his head directly and said: "There is nothing to worry about in this matter, to put it mildly, when the mausoleum is built, I can lie down directly in it." ”

"Grandpa......" Sanger was shocked and anxious: "How can you think like that." ”

"Haha, just a joke, you take it seriously?" The old man smiled and changed the topic: "Master Fang, is it appropriate to build an underground palace in the village?" ”

"What's inappropriate, it's going to be buried anyway, it just kills two birds with one stone, and it saves a lot of trouble." Fang Yuan explained, "Of course, the most important thing is that this place itself is a cave place. ”

"If you look closely, you will know that the eight round hills are all in the same direction of the mountain range, and this place happens to be in the center of the mountain range, and the eight round hills are distributed all around, and they happen to be arching."

Fang Yuan said softly: "This is called the surrender of the four yi, and the eight directions come to the court, which belongs to the elephant of great nobility." ”

"The four Yi surrendered, and the eight directions came to ......" Sange breathed shortly, and his mood was naturally very excited and surging.

At the right time, Fang Yuan sighed and said: "It's a pity that the feng shui situation here is the transformation of the day after tomorrow, if it is a natural pattern, it is definitely expected to win the Ninth Five-Year Plan." However, because the pattern is made up for the day after tomorrow, the luck will definitely be cut by a few percent, and it can only be reduced to the land of princes. ”

"The land of princes is already good." The old man saw it and said with a smile: "Besides, this time is different from the past. There are no more princes. Emperors and generals are all historical terms, or they are adjectives, and they have no substantive meaning......"

Fang Yuan pursed his lips secretly, knowing that this was a scene. If it really doesn't make any sense. Why should the old man make such a big move and go to great lengths to find a piece of feng shui treasure.

Of course, some things are clear in my heart, and it will be boring to break them, so Fang Yuan nodded vaguely and said, "This project is not small." If possible, make arrangements as soon as possible. ”

"Master Fang, don't worry, we will start this matter as soon as possible......"

The old man's mouth was very fast as soon as possible, and he didn't know what conditions he had instructed Sanger to promise to the people of the village. Anyway, the next morning, the people of the village happily moved away, leaving the village empty.

On the third day, a large number of people immediately settled in the village, and then the houses in the village were dismantled into materials and razed to the ground. All of a sudden, the remote village was transformed into a bustling construction site, with people coming and going from time to time. It's very noisy.

A few days later, Fang Yuan was pointing fingers on the construction site, and he was very busy. Coldly heard a familiar voice: "Brother Fang, I'm here again......"

Fang Yuan turned his head when he heard this, and was immediately stunned: "Little lemon? ”

"It's me." Ning Meng walked over with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect it." ”

"Why are you here?" Fang Yuan was indeed a little surprised.

"I came with my grandfather." Ning Meng smiled: "He was entrusted by someone to come here to do some things. As soon as I heard that it was here, I knew that it was very related to you, so I followed it. As expected. That's ......."

"Your grandfather?" Fang Yuan was also a little surprised.

"yes." Ning Meng turned his head and pointed: "Look, it's ...... over there."

Fang Yuan looked over. I saw an old man in his sixties and seventies, accompanied by several people. He was standing on the hillside of the village and looking around, pointing and pointing from time to time.

Needless to say, that old man must be Ning Meng's grandfather. It is said that he is quite a well-known expert and scholar, but what is he doing here?

Fang Yuan was very confused, and asked directly, "Xiao Meng, what is your grandfather doing here?" ”

"Don't you know?" Ning Meng was also a little surprised: "I thought you invited my grandfather here." ”

"Nope!" Fang Yuan was stunned and said, "For no reason, what am I asking your grandfather to come over...... Wait a minute! ”

Suddenly, Fang Yuan thought of something and asked in surprise, "Xiao Meng, what else is your grandfather good at besides studying the culture of Yelang Kingdom?" ”

"This ......" Ning Meng hesitated, and seemed a little embarrassed: "He usually loves archaeology!" ”

"Archaeology?" Fang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly realized. He understood that the grandfather who dared to love Ning Meng was the expert that the Sang family specially invited back to preside over the construction of the underground palace.

"Yes, my grandfather worked at the Institute of Archaeology before he retired." Ning Meng nodded: "I retired two years ago, but I still can't let go of this job, and I often follow the archaeological team." ”

"Two days ago, an old friend of my grandfather came to the door and mysteriously asked him to help with his errands. As soon as I asked the location, I found out that it was this village, and immediately guessed that the matter should have something to do with you. ”

Ning Meng grinned and said, "I guessed right. ”

"That's right." Anyway, it's not a secret, Fang Yuan simply and generously admitted: "It does have something to do with me." ”

Ning Meng smiled and asked in a low voice, "Brother Fang, have you already found the treasure land of Feng Shui?" ”

"Yes!" Fang Yuan wouldn't deny it, and then said with a smile: "That's why they went to find your grandfather." ”

"Why?" Ning Meng was confused.

"Because they want to build an underground palace under the treasure of feng shui." Fang Yuan said bluntly: "The Tomb of the Underground Palace, do you understand? ”

"What?" Ning Meng was taken aback: "It's the kind of big tomb that looks like a palace?" ”

"That's right." Fang Yuan said with a smile: "People are rich and capricious, if they want to restore the ancient system, what can I do." ”

At this time, Sanger walked over beside him, and when he happened to hear Fang Yuan's words, his face immediately darkened slightly, and he felt very speechless. This underground palace and royal mausoleum building, which one he wants to build, is it clearly Fang Yuan's instructions, okay?

Of course, from the bottom of his heart, Sanger actually supported this decision. After all, for people, life and death should be the most important thing in a lifetime. Birth, means beginning; Death means ...... Home!

Even in today's modern scientific development, whether it is the rich or the common people, they have their own ideas about the final destination.

It's just that ordinary people don't have money, and no matter how much they have ideas, they can't realize them. But the rich and tycoon are different, they are not bad for money, they are capable enough to turn their ideas into reality.

What cremation after sinking the ashes to the bottom of the sea; What disposes the bones of the corpse into nutrients and buries them under a tree; Or simply turn the grave into a bank counter machine so that future generations can come and withdraw money regularly; Otherwise, it is to freeze the body, hoping that in a few hundred years, the future generations will develop science and be able to resurrect the dead.

Otherwise, the body will be directly airdropped into outer space and drifted in the universe. It is said that there are people who made a last wish to make themselves mummified after their death......

All kinds of strange practices fully show that the world attaches great importance to death. It's just that unlike the publicity of Western society, the Eastern world, especially the Chinese, are still more conservative and subtle about such things, and are unwilling to publicize them.

But don't deny that with the continuous development of the economy, there are more and more wealthy people in China, and the requirements for funerals are getting higher and higher. That's why some news of the funeral pops up from time to time, causing controversy.

However, more wealthy people generally choose to keep a low profile, so as not to become the target of public criticism.

After all, the cemetery burial system can be regarded as a general trend. The final destination of ordinary people, if nothing else, must be in the cemetery and cemetery. Seeing the beautiful burial of local tyrants, he was naturally envious, jealous, hateful, and criticized all kinds of criticism.

However, Fang Yuan also firmly believes that the funeral customs that the Chinese have inherited for thousands of years will definitely not be so easy to break. He was definitely not the first person to propose the restoration of the ancient system and the construction of the underground palace and royal tombs, perhaps someone had already done so in a place he didn't know.

Of course, such a thing is very money-burning, and ordinary people can't afford to play it.

Anyway, these days, Fang Yuan estimated it himself, and found that the cost of building an underground palace was at least eight figures, and it was still the starting price.

How much will it cost, and Ning Meng's grandfather will have to finalize the specifications of the dungeon before he can be counted in detail.

At this time, Sanger came over and said, "Brother Fang, introduce you to someone." Presumably Ning, it was his grandfather, Mr. Ning Fuzhang. ”

"If you don't say it, I'll go and see you too." Fang Yuan nodded happily.

At that moment, the three of them walked briskly towards the mountain, and before they reached the hillside, Ning Meng greeted from afar: "Grandpa, Brother Fang is here." ”

Ning Fuzhang, who was looking around, heard the voice, so he turned back slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Leather monkey, just come and run around, and you are not afraid of people's jokes." ”

"I'm familiar here, who will laugh at me." Ning Meng didn't care, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, let me introduce you, this is Brother Fang I told you......"

"Mr. Ning, I have heard of the name for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to see it, and I have always regretted it." Fang Yuan hurriedly walked over and greeted: "Seeing you old today, I finally got my wish, it's really happy." ”

Although there is a suspicion of flattery in these words, the person who is being flattered must feel very comfortable listening to it. Ning Fuzhang is like this, knowing that Fang Yuan is a friend of his grandchildren, he naturally gives face, and said with a smile: "I also know you, you are young and promising, and your future is limitless......

There is a relationship between Ning Xin and Ningmeng, and as soon as it was introduced, the distance between the two was quickly shortened, you praise me, I praise you, harmonious, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

After chatting a few words, Ning Fuzhang's words turned around, and there was a little more scrutiny in his eyes: "Build a dungeon here, that's your proposal?" ”

"yes." Fang Yuan nodded lightly: "Although it is my proposal, it is also in line with the needs of the owner, there should be no problem, right?" ”

"How did you come up with the idea of building a dungeon here, and it's a princely dungeon?" Ning Fuzhang asked, his expression was impassive, making people unable to figure out his thoughts. (To be continued)