"It's just that I'm so anxious that I need to cool him down."

At this time, Fang Yuan said casually: "Boss Xiong, let's continue walking." Where is Guyue Monk living in seclusion, it shouldn't be very far, right? ”

"It's hard to say if it's not far, but according to my prediction, it's probably an hour away."

"What?"

When Fang Yuan heard this, he was immediately surprised: "How long is there still so long?" ”

"Since it's a seclusion, it must be a relatively remote residence."

While speaking, Xiong Mao couldn't help but wipe his greasy face, and gasped slightly: "Master Fang is fine, at most I am a little tired after a trip, and I am afraid that I will lose half a catty." ”

Fang Yuan glanced at Xiong Mao's fat body, and immediately thought so. An hour's mountain road, just sweat is half a catty. It's not about losing weight, it's about suffering.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan said a little apologetically: "You are tired, why don't you rest first?" ”

"No, no, no."

Fang Yuan accepted his love, Xiong Mao was secretly happy in his heart, with a cute smile on his face, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Walk for another half an hour, there is a small pavilion on the way to rest." ”

"In that case, let's go ......"

It took more than ten or twenty minutes to walk, during which Fang Yuan was also carefully taking care of Xiong Mao, afraid that his chubby body would be overwhelmed and roll down the mountain directly, and it would be over.

However, unexpectedly, walking between the rugged mountain roads, Xiong Mao did sweat constantly, but his steps were very steady, and he had no meaning of swaying at all.

In addition to being surprised, Fang Yuan also realized that he underestimated Xiong Mao, no matter how people say it, he is also a very powerful feng shui master, he must have trekked through mountains and rivers over the years, and he should have been trained a long time ago. It's an hour's hike, and although it's not like walking on the ground, it's certainly not difficult.

When Fang Yuan was thinking, he saw Xiong Mao stretch out his hand and signaled, "Master Fang, you see, it's that little pavilion." ”

"Oh?"

Fang Yuan took advantage of the situation and saw that an octagonal pavilion had indeed been built on the edge of a mountain peak and cliff. From a distance, the small pavilion looks like it is embedded in the cliff, and there is a kind of precipitous beauty.

"The small pavilion is also the masterpiece of the ancient moon monk?" Fang Yuan took advantage of the situation and guessed.

"Not really."

Xiong Mao shook his head and said with a smile: "The pavilion should have been around for a long time, and it is a little dilapidated. However, because it is far away from the scenic area, there are usually no tourists here, so the management agency is too lazy to send people to repair it. When it's not raining, you can take a break at the stone table in the pavilion, but if it rains, you can't cover it at all......"

"If it rains, I don't think anyone will come." Fang Yuan said with a smile: "Actually, I also admire Gu Yue's layman, living in seclusion in the deep mountains and wilderness, I feel very extraordinary. But to change places, I'm afraid to run as fast as I can. ”

"Haha, it's still Master Fang who is honest."

Xiong Mao patted his round belly, nodded again and again, and said: "This is reasonable, when I first met Guyue Monk a few years ago, I asked him to help make a batch of magic weapons, so I stayed with him by the way......"

"Hey, the past is unbearable, the first two or three days are fine, anyway, I think it's very interesting, and the meaning is long. But after four or five days, I couldn't stand it anymore and ran back. ”

While speaking, Xiong Mao said with a bitter face: "Clear tea and light rice, it's really not my dish." ”

"Yes, very well." Fang Yuan smiled and said: "Although I am not the kind of person who is not happy without meat, but I have been vegetarian for a few days and have not seen any flesh, so I will also complain about it." ”

"It's not just vegetarian, it's mainly that the signal in the mountains is weak, there is no TV and computer, and even the mobile phone is intermittently poorly received, how can people live?" Xiong Mao shook his head and said: "All in all, after that time, I completely recognized myself, I am a vulgar person, and I can't be elegant." ”

"People, who is not a vassal and elegant, a truly elegant person only exists in imagination."

"That is, as long as it is a human being, in order to survive, it must eat, drink, and Lazar, who can be exempt from vulgarity?"

While talking and laughing, the two also climbed the mountain and walked to the small pavilion built on the edge of the cliff at the top of the mountain. After a glance, Fang Yuan knew that Xiong Mao was not lying, this small pavilion was really old.

The octagonal pavilion roof has been seriously damaged, and it feels a little scarred. As for the several stone tables and stone benches in the pavilion, they have been beaten by wind and rain for many years, leaving many potholes, all of which are marked by the vicissitudes of life.

"Hoo ......"

Xiong Mao walked to the pavilion, blew away the dust of a stone bench, waved it twice with his sleeve, and then beckoned: "Master Fang, come in and sit down, rest for a few minutes and then leave." ”

"Okay."

Fang Yuan took the opportunity to step in and said casually: "You sit down, I'll take a look at the scenery......"

It should be noted that the ancients built pavilions, definitely not in a random place, on the contrary, they would pay attention to the location of the pavilion. First of all, the pavilion represents the distance, in ancient times there was a post in eighty miles, a shop in thirty miles, a pavilion in ten miles, and a post in five miles.

Under normal circumstances, when sending people out of the house, everyone will often come to the ten-mile long pavilion to say goodbye, which is why there are lyrics outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, and the grass is green......

In addition, the pavilion is the elegant label of the ancients, and it is not satisfied to build pavilions and pavilions at home, and even have to be repaired in the suburbs of the mountains, which makes it more interesting.

Of course, the pavilion in the mountain is more particular, and the location of the pavilion is definitely the best angle to enjoy the scenery. For example, the dilapidated pavilion at the moment is like this, built on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain, where it is condescending, you can overlook the surrounding mountains, and you can look down on the lush grass and trees at the foot of the mountain.

"Huh?"

At first, Fang Yuan was just casually looking at it, but after seeing the surrounding mountainous terrain clearly, he was suddenly a little surprised.

"Master Fang, what's wrong?" Xiong Mao was a little puzzled: "Is there something wrong here?" ”

"It's not wrong, it's just that I think it's ...... here" Fang Yuan stared intently, with a little more surprise in his eyes: "The qi machine here doesn't seem to be ordinary." ”

"What do you mean?" Xiong Mao was stunned, and hurriedly stood up and looked left and right: "Why is it not ordinary?" ”

"Boss Xiong, you are an expert, you should understand the truth of entering the mountain and watching the water, and climbing the cave to see the Ming Hall. The so-called mountains are entangled in the real dragon and live, and the place where the water gathers is the Ming Hall. Fang Yuan gestured: "Look below, the mountains are surrounded by each other, the terrain is open and flat, and there are streams converging, it is clearly an auspicious land. ”

The so-called Ming Hall, in fact, was the main hall where the emperor met with the princes and the elders in ancient times, and was later directly used by ancient feng shui masters to describe the relatively flat place in front of the residence or cemetery.

In the eyes of feng shui masters, Mingtang is very important. Because of the dragon for thousands of miles, after being stripped layer by layer, the dragon qi gathered in the Ming Hall, and then disappeared directly into the ground. Therefore, if you want to determine the condensation point of dragon qi, which is the so-called dragon search point, then you must first find the location of Mingtang. Even Mingtang can't be sure, and it is naturally difficult to get a point.

"What did I say?"

At the same time, when Xiong Mao heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Master Fang, you can also see it?" This is indeed an auspicious land, but unfortunately there are big shortcomings, which makes people regret. ”

"Oh."

Fang Yuan nodded thoughtfully.

"This should be the Void Dragon Cave."

At the right time, Xiong Mao affirmed: "The dragon qi swept in, and after being stripped layer by layer, the shape of the thick old and stupid was removed, and it was about to form a new and tender pearl hole." But it was one step short of zuihou, and it was not completely formed. It is estimated that it will take hundreds of thousands of years to turn into a strange and beautiful mountain, and the virtual dragon will turn into a real dragon. ”

"Unlike now, the mountain has not been completely replaced, and the murderous spirit has not been removed, even if it does not belong to the great murderous land of the Caokou extermination clan, it is estimated that it is a ruthless danger for ruining the family and breaking the fortune."

While speaking, Xiong Mao gestured: "So you also saw that there are no graves around, obviously everyone also knows that the situation in this place is not good, and they dare not be buried here." ”

"Hmm." Fang Yuan nodded: "I understand this, but it's still a little strange." ”

"What's weird?" Xiong Mao was very confused: "What's wrong?" ”

"No, it's so wrong." Fang Yuan scratched his head, his eyes were full of suspicion: "Since this is the Void Dragon False Cave, then how can I feel that there is dragon qi surrounding me?" ”

"Surrounded by dragon energy?" Xiong Mao was stunned, and hurriedly took out the compass to take a closer look: "Why didn't I notice it?" ”

"Looming, very flirtatious and ethereal......"

Fang Yuan pondered it carefully, frowned slightly, and said, "Maybe it's my delusion." ”

"Delusion?" Xiong Mao thought about it and agreed: "It's possible, after all, no matter how empty the dragon is, there is some dragon qi circling, but it can't condense the hole." ”

"Perhaps." Fang Yuan locked his eyebrows and looked closely, vaguely feeling that this matter didn't seem to be so simple.

"Master Fang."

At this moment, Xiong Mao beckoned: "It's almost time to rest, let's continue walking." In twenty minutes at most, you can see the place where the Guyue Monk retreats. ”

“…… Good! ”

For a while, he couldn't figure out what the situation was, so Fang Yuan simply restrained his mind and followed Xiong Mao to continue climbing the mountain. After climbing a few more hills, I saw a valley surrounded by streams, and a gray, black and quaint Taoist temple immediately came into view.

"That's it."

Seeing the Taoist temple from afar, Xiong Mao's spirit was lifted, and his tired color was swept away.

"It's finally here."

Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh, looking at the Taoist temple with curiosity, only to see that the Taoist temple was a relatively old brick and tile structure, gray green bricks, coupled with black tiles, very unpretentious.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a private house, but in the eaves and arches, some Yin and Yang Taiji Bagua flags are hung, which can be regarded as indicating the identity of the building. This is not a common people's residence, but a place of Taoist practice.

"Guyue Jushi!"

At this time, the steps of the two were much brisker, and before they arrived at the Taoist temple, their voices took the lead in the wind......

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