Chapter 221: Lion Ball

Dig down to the right, and it's full of stones.

However, the villagers did not hesitate, everyone shouted, but worked harder.

In the end, they are all experienced strong laborers, and at a glance they know that this is a stone used for landfilling, not a huge mountain rock, and it has no roots. After two hours of hard work, the layer of large and small stones was finally cleaned, and the loose soil with the smell of moisture was underneath.

"It should be here."

I don't know when, Gongsun Lan was already standing beside Yan Feiyang, holding a small golden compass in her hand, and said softly.

Yan Feiyang nodded and said, "This should have been a ravine that was rushed out by a mountain torrent. ”

Gongsun Lan nodded yes.

The mountain people who collected the corpses back then must have wanted to save trouble, and threw the corpses of Gao Yunpeng and others into this mountain torrent ditch, filled with some soil, and threw some stones on it, even if they were alive.

Over the years, flash torrents have washed the earth down, gradually burying the deep gully to a depth of several meters.

"Bones bones, bones ......"

While he was talking, the shouts of the villagers were already heard in the deep pit, and some of the timid ones had already dropped their tools and ran up with their belts, and the few brave ones also hid to the side and did not dare to approach.

"Whoosh-"

A graceful figure suddenly flew down from the top of the pit, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, landing silently.

It was Gongsun Lan.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at this beautiful woman who looked cowardly and timid, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

The deep pit has been dug four or five meters, although the bottom of the pit is dirt and not stone. But just jumping down like this, in the eyes of ordinary people. It's still no different from suicide.

However, Gongsun Lan didn't have anything to do.

It's like the ancient martial arts masters you watched in movies and television, the kind that can do light work.

As for the same jumping from the top of the pit. Yan Feiyang, who was unharmed and stood side by side beside Gongsun Lan, was completely ignored.

This kid can insert a steel drill into a big stone with his bare hands, and what shocking things he does are taken for granted in the eyes of others, what is there to be surprised?

At the bottom of the pit, a gray-white bone was exposed, and judging from the length and thickness of this bone, it should be a human leg bone.

"Flappy ......"

Gongsun Lan turned her head and glanced at Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang bowed slightly. The wrist flipped, revealing a glittering silver needle, but this silver needle was obviously thicker than the ordinary acupuncture silver needle, and I don't know what to use it for.

Yan Feiyang moved the silver needle above the gray-white bone, and with a flick of it, he saw that the tip of the shining silver needle suddenly appeared a bright red, and a small bead of blood oozed from it, falling on the human leg bone.

In the blink of an eye. The drop of blood seeped into the leg bone and disappeared without a trace.

"Found ......"

Yan Feiyang and Gongsun Lan glanced at each other, and they both breathed a sigh of relief and showed a relaxed smile.

That drop of blood just now. It was taken from Mr. Gao, and now it is easily integrated with this person's leg bones, there is no doubt about it. This skeleton is Gao Yunpeng's. Although Yan Feiyang and Gongsun Lan were both very confident in their divination skills, they found the remains of Gao Laosi so smoothly. It's still very pleasant.

Mr. Gao, who was sitting and drinking tea with Ding Moshan in the fine house, heard the sound and stood on the top of the pit. Looking at the white bones buried in the soil at the bottom of the pit, the general said suspiciously: "This is my grandfather?" ”

Gongsun Erniang stood beside him, nodded, and said in a low voice: "Definitely, the eldest lady will not be mistaken." ”

Don't look at Gongsun Erniang's few words, she cherishes words like gold more than Yan Feiyang, in fact, deep down, she respects Gongsun Lan very much, and she can be regarded as a diehard fan of Gongsun Lan.

"So what's next?"

Things have developed to this point, and Mr. Gao couldn't help but fall into it, and asked anxiously.

"Don't worry, they'll take care of everything."

Gongsun Erniang is full of confidence.

Since there was a problem with the ancestral tomb, now the bones of Gao Laosi have been found and reburied in the Feng Shui Dragon's Cave, and the disaster will be resolved naturally. Gongsun Erniang can continue to stay with Mr. Gao.

Although he can't enter the house and become Mr. Gao's wife, that's nothing, Gongsun Erniang is already very satisfied with the current situation.

Li Ping looked at this skeleton, the surprise in his heart was not below the others at all, his brain was extremely flexible, and he had vaguely guessed a little bit of the inside story, Tang Men sent himself to this place where birds don't to build a temple to make temple blessings, I am afraid that it has something to do with this skeleton that caused a lot of fighting.

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense at all.

But at this moment, even if he understood everything, there was nothing he could do, and under the cold gaze of Gongsun Erniang, he didn't even dare to reduce the smile on his face by half a point, let alone stop their actions.

Under the personal guidance of Yan Feiyang and Gongsun Lan, several bold and careful villagers began to carefully dig up the soil and completely lift the skeleton, but fortunately, only such a skeleton was buried here, which would not cause any controversy.

According to legend, the strangers who were killed by bandits and had no one to collect were not just Gao Laosi, but several, all buried together. Now there is only a skeleton here, which seems to be somewhat inconsistent with the rumors.

But no one will delve into the reason for this, as long as the current skeleton is indeed the remains of Gao Laosi, and it can be fused with Mr. Gao's blood, then it will be fine. Where are the others buried, why bother?

Besides, how much credibility the rumors have is also doubtful, maybe Gao Laosi was buried alone?

Who knows!

Soon, Zhong Kui Temple returned to calm.

These people really come and go.

It wasn't until he saw them go away and couldn't see them anymore that Li Ping let out a long sigh of relief, his body went limp, and he sat down on the ground. Although he had tried his best to cooperate, and he didn't dare to anger these evil stars in the slightest, he was really not sure if he could save his life in the end. Now that the evil star has finally roared away, his little life has been saved.

However, Li Ping had already decided in his heart that he would leave Zhong Kui Temple overnight, at least hide in the field for two or three months, and then send someone back to inquire about the news and decide whether to come back and continue to be the temple blessing.

Although there is food and drink here, and there are big girls and little daughters-in-law to warm their beds, life is quite nourishing, but life is still important.

When Li Ping fled from Zhong Kui Temple, Yan Feiyang and his party had already rushed to meet Gongsun Tian.

The meeting place is not far from the Shuangshan Ridge, the straight-line distance is only about seven or eight kilometers, the terrain is far higher than the Shuangshan Ridge, the mountain is endless, in the Central Plains, it is regarded as a lofty mountain, and it occupies the shape of the victory first.

Yan Feiyang and Gongsun Lan glanced at each other, and both bowed slightly.

Obviously, they recognized Gongsun Tian's vision.

This endless mountain, from a distance, looks like a lion with its head raised to the sky, and its momentum is extremely majestic. From the point of view of Feng Shui, this is the excellent terrain, which is called the "lion rolling ball".

From a distance, it has already surpassed the slope of the mountain.

Of course, Xingsheng is only one aspect of Feng Shui, whether it is the best dragon vein, the best dragon lair, it depends on the foil and cooperation of other aspects. Physical victory alone is not enough.

The mountain road is rugged, potholes are difficult to walk, and the straight-line distance of seven or eight kilometers takes an hour to drive through.

As the saying goes, "looking at the mountain and running a dead horse"!

When the car turned several corners, a small reservoir appeared in front of everyone.

When they arrived here, Yan Feiyang and Gongsun Lan nodded at the same time.

Yin house feng shui, to get the water first, to hide the wind second.

The distant mountain stretches, the potential of the dragon is extremely obvious, from the top of the dragon to the branch and fall down, the visual measurement of more than ten miles away, facing the small reservoir under the mountain, it is a good place for the Tibetan wind to gather qi and point the dragon's den.

There may never be a clever feng shui master who has ever come here, such a good dragon vein dragon lair, there has been no one to bury, the surroundings are quiet, few populated villages are seen, only a few families are scattered around.

Gongsun Tian directly chose the location of the dragon's lair on a hillside dozens of meters above the outlet of the small reservoir.

The terrain here is gentle, and it is a naturally sunken crypt, which is very suitable for choosing the Ming Hall.

The so-called "Tibetan wind gathering qi" terrain in the "Book of Burial" is described very clearly, calling it "the green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right, the vermilion bird in the front, and the Xuanwu in the back!" ”。

To explain it in layman's terms, the requirements of the general environment are that there should be a high mountain on the back, a low hill in the far distance in front of it, surrounded by mountains on the left and right sides, and part of the Mingtang is wide and surrounded by curved water.

At present, this terrain almost completely meets the requirements of "Tibetan wind gathering qi" mentioned in the "Book of Burial", and it can be regarded as an extremely ideal feng shui treasure land.

In particular, the shape of the "lion ball" in the rear makes the whole terrain full of momentum.

Gongsun Tian stood at the selected knot point, his originally cold and indifferent face was quite complacent.

To be able to choose such a good burial place in just one day, the five-vein physiognomy master is worthy of its name.

Although Mr. Gao didn't understand feng shui, he couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy when he stood on the hillside, with his back to the mountain, and faced with a pool of clear water, and nodded again and again, and said to Gongsun Erniang: "It's good to be buried here, the scenery here is beautiful, it's a good place......

"Well, it's a good place ......."

Gongsun Erniang showed a rare smile on her face and nodded yes.

Gongsun Lan held a small dragon head compass in her hand, carefully measured the direction of the mountain, and a smile appeared on her face, but if she looked closely, her smile seemed to hide some other things, which seemed quite meaningful.

The three yellow and clear Xianfeng heavy treasures rotated rapidly between Yan Feiyang's fingers, his eyebrows frowning slightly, obviously calculating the direction.

"Since Uncle Tian has already chosen the dragon's lair, let's do it......"

Ding Moshan said, looking at the sun sinking in the west.

This work is very secret, obviously you can't let others participate, you can only do it yourself. If you want to rebury Gao Laosi's bones before the sun goes down, you have to hurry.

Gongsun Sheng didn't say a word, brandished a shovel, and was about to start work.

"Wait a minute!"

Yan Feiyang's voice sounded very abruptly.

Everyone looked at him in unison.

I saw Yan Fei's eyebrows frowning, obviously having different opinions. (To be continued.) )