"Mr. Wu, may I ask which physical rule can explain the cracks on this turtle shell?"

It was Yun Zhongzi who spoke, he and Ji Chengye were peers, and of course they were very dissatisfied with Wu Shuwen's questioning of Taoist culture.

"Shuwen, don't apologize yet!"

Old Man Wu came out to scold, Wu Shuwen looked embarrassed, and looked at the turtle shell in his hand in confusion before he said to Yun Zhongzi: "I'm sorry Dao Chang......"

"Eh, you don't have to apologize to me, you should apologize to my junior brother." Yun Zhongzi waved his hand.

Wu Shuwen immediately turned to Ji Chengye and Ji Shaotian, and Ji Shaotian looked a little proud and held his head high. But Ji Chengye didn't dare to offend his son's head teacher, he hurriedly smiled: "No, no, in fact, what Mr. Wu said is right, if it is burned like that, it will be a charlatan who fools people." It's not scientific! ”

Under Ji Chengye's harmony, this matter turned over like this, Wu Shuwen didn't dare to speak more, and honestly stood behind a middle-aged man.

"Mr. Ji, what exactly does this turtle shell show?" Old Man Wu asked.

The turtle shell had returned to Ji Chengye's hands, he pondered for a moment, and said, "It's very simple, if the turtle shell is intact, then it means that there is no problem with the Wu family's feng shui." If there is a crack on the back of the turtle shell, it is a problem with the yang house. This time, there is a crack under the turtle shell, that is, there is a problem with the yin house, and the problem is not small. ”

"It's... How is this possible, there can be no problem with the feng shui of the martyr's cemetery, and there can be no problem with the Huitingshan Cemetery, there are so many people buried there, if there is a problem, how can it be that my Wu family alone suffers? ”

The Wu family still didn't believe it.

"But the signs do indicate that something is wrong with the house."

Yun Zhongzi said slowly, as soon as he opened his mouth to corroborate, the Wu family had nothing to say, just a blank face.

"Could it be the problem of my family's ancestral mansion that was destroyed and lost due to the war?" A middle-aged man from the Wu family asked.

"This can't be." Yun Zhongzi shook his head, "Only the direct blood relatives of the three generations will affect the descendants, if your family is the descendants, it must be the problem of the grandparents' Yin house." ”

These conventional feng shui theoretical knowledge, without Ji Chengye opening his mouth, Yun Zhongzi helped him explain.

"In this way, let's go to the martyrs' cemetery and take a look at the monument. Even if it is a piece of Feng Shui treasure land, Feng Shui is different from place to place. Ji Chengye said.

"Of course! Of course! ”

The Wu family came back to their senses at this time, yes, wouldn't it be better to ask Ji Chengye to go over and take a look at the situation.

The Wu family prepared a luxury car to pick him up, but Ji Chengye shook his head, he still drove to the Huiting Mountain Cemetery by himself, and of course Ji Shaotian also sat with Ji Chengye.

"Shaotian, your homeroom teacher knows that your father is doing this, will it have an impact on you at school?"

As soon as he got in the car, Ji Chengye asked Ji Shaotian worriedly, after all, Wu Shuwen was very critical of feng shui just now.

"Don't worry, he won't look at me with colored glasses because of this." Ji Shaotian smiled.

Ji Chengye nodded: "That's good." However, no matter how difficult the feng shui problem of your homeroom teacher's family is, I will definitely help him improve it, so that he can take more care of you at school in the future. ”

"Hey~"

Ji Shaotian shrugged helplessly, didn't say anything, in fact, he didn't like the feeling of being taken care of by the head teacher, there was a head teacher in junior high school who was related to his grandfather's family, so he took care of Ji Shaotian very much, and asked him long and short questions from time to time to show concern.

And every time Ji Shaotian has to put on a standard smile and say some unskilled polite words, it is really annoying.

In fact, what difficulties can he have in school? Having the special attention of the homeroom teacher made him uncomfortable throughout the semester, and that school year was the most difficult year for him in junior high school.

The father and son's car drove towards the Huitingshan Cemetery in City A.

Ji Shaotian asked: "Dad, there are so many people buried in the cemetery and cemetery, there can't be any major feng shui problems, right?" ”

"When the cemetery is selected, it is surveyed by a feng shui master, and there is generally no problem. I've also been to Huiting Mountain many times, and it's really no problem. But the Wu family's ancestral tomb stele may be different, just take a look. ”

Ji Chengye frowned slightly, seeing that he was not very sure, Ji Shaotian was also a little worried.

If his father has mastered the feng shui of the Wu family, then he will naturally have confidence in front of Wu Shuwen; But if his father can't figure it out, then he is likely to be recognized by Wu Shuwen as a liar, and he will be a little embarrassed to face Wu Shuwen at school in the future.

Face is one thing, in fact, Ji Shaotian is also very worried about Wu Shuwen's personal safety, the grandchildren of the Wu family have been killed by feng shui, Wu Shuwen is now the eldest grandson, and the next one is likely to be him.

"If my dad can't handle it, then Wu Shuwen's life won't last long~ My room manager!"

…………

The old man of the Wu family is a retired high-ranking official, and Wu Shuwen's three uncles also have officials, so the Wu family cannot openly take a Taoist priest or a feng shui gentleman into the martyr's cemetery.

The Wu family bought flowers, went to the cemetery in the posture of paying tribute to the ancestors, and went to the martyrs' cemetery.

Yun Zhongzi and his Taoist boy also changed into civilian clothes and went inside.

Ji Chengye and Ji Shaotian were the last to enter the mountain, and they would meet at the gate of the Martyrs' Cemetery with the Wu family and Yun Zhongzi, which was at the foot of the mountain on the northwest side of the cemetery area.

After Ji Chengye parked the car, he and Ji Shaotian entered the cemetery park, but they took the southeast side of the path.

"Dad, why do you take a detour?" Ji Shaotian asked.

It's normal season now, so there aren't many people here at Huishan Cemetery, the cemetery is lush with vegetation, the environment is quiet, and the air is fresh, but there are tombstones everywhere, which looks strange at first glance, so ordinary people will have a feeling of chilling when they come here.

"Let's take a look around and take a second look at the topography."

Ji Chengye and Ji Shaotian walked along the path around the cemetery area, and climbed halfway up Huiting Mountain in the middle, taking a bird's-eye view of the entire cemetery area.

"Huiting Mountain deserves to be the best feng shui treasure in our A city, hiding the wind and water, reporting yin and negative yang, no wonder the price of the cemetery here is higher than the housing price in the urban area."

Ji Chengye crossed his hands on his hips, facing the wind, looked down for a while, looked at the mountain for a while, and sighed with emotion.

"The birds are flying high!"

Before Ji Shaotian could answer Ji Chengye's words, a gust of mountain wind blew, Ji Chengye looked into the distance, and improvised a poem:

"Lonely clouds go alone!"

"Good poetry!" Ji Shaotian immediately patted the horse.

The corners of Ji Chengye's mouth rose slightly, and he continued to chant:

"We don't get tired of seeing each other!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Ji Shaotian frowned slightly, this sentence seemed to be in the "Three Hundred Tang Poems" that he memorized when he was a child, and he was very familiar with it.

"Only Huiting Mountain!"

After Ji Chengye finished chanting, Ji Shaotian also suddenly thought of the source of this poem, and he said that with his father's level, it is impossible to make famous sentences such as "never get tired of seeing each other".

"Dad, you have the wrong back. This poem should be: The birds fly high, and the lonely clouds go alone. I don't get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain. Li Bai wrote about Jingting Mountain, not this Huiting Mountain. Ji Shaotian corrected.

Ji Chengye waved his hand: "You can't be so rigid, this is Huiting Mountain, not Jingting Mountain, chanting this poem here, of course, it must be changed to Huiting Mountain." ”

"Okay."

Ji Shaotian didn't know what to say, in fact, when his father praised the good feng shui here, he wanted to say, "Dad, since you like it so much, then when you hang up, no matter how much money I spend, I will buy you a piece of land here" - this is a sign of filial piety.

But after thinking about it, I am already a high school student, and I am no longer a child with unscrupulous words, and I still can't say this kind of thing, even if it is well-intentioned.

After Ji Chengye looked at it halfway up the mountain, he and Ji Shaotian went to the gate of the martyr's cemetery to meet with the Wu family to drink cloud neutrons, and the group took flowers to the Wu family's ancestor in front of the monument.

first sent flowers and incense to say hello to the ancestors, and then Ji Chengye took out the compass to survey.

"Zishan meridian! The tomb of your ancestors happens to be on the central axis of the entire Huiting Mountain, which is the core position of the entire dragon vein, and it is the acupuncture point of Shangshang Daji. The entire cemetery area and the martyrs' cemetery area, the best acupuncture points are here! ”

After a directional survey of the broken mountain, Ji Chengye also came to the above conclusion.

After coming to this conclusion, not only the Wu family and Yun Zhongzi, but even he himself was confused and confused.

"Mr. Ji, is this stele really okay?" Old Man Wu asked.

Ji Chengye said: "It's really no problem, the best location for the entire cemetery is here." ”

Wu Shuwen interjected again: "Doesn't the turtle shell indicate that there is a big problem in my family's Yin House?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Chengye was silent, he looked around again, but he still couldn't see the slightest clue; Yun Zhongzi's brows were also furrowed deeply.

Seeing this, Wu Shuwen, who was already honest, showed contempt in his eyes again.

Old Man Wu and the others looked at Ji Chengye and Yun Zhongzi and hesitated.

"Strange, it shouldn't be, what the hell is wrong......"

Ji Chengye scratched his ears and cheeks, Ji Shaotian saw it in his eyes, he slightly approached the tombstone of the ancestors of the Wu family, and put his hand on the tombstone very casually while everyone was not paying attention to him.

"After reaching the first level of realm, I have never released my true qi, but I didn't expect to use it for the first time."

With a wry smile in his heart, he looked at a very small, somewhat mottled photo of a heroic man wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army sealed on the tombstone of the ancestors of the Wu family, and Ji Shaotian said in his heart: "The martyr is great, I am also for the good of your descendants, so I am disturbed." ”

His mind disappeared, Ji Shaotian urged the dantian, and released a stream of true qi from the palm of his hand and attached it to the stone tablet.

The distance he has now has is very short, and he can't control the direction of his true qi, but his true qi is the "spiritual energy" of the human body, and after releasing his true qi, his sense of "qi" between heaven and earth becomes keen.

"I'll go!"

After Ji Shaotian released his true qi, he immediately felt the unusualness under the tombstone, and the yin qi below made him feel very "rushing" and very "empty", not specific, but it was certain that there must be something under the tomb.

"Forget it, it's almost noon, let's find a hotel to eat."

In this way, Old Man Wu sighed and shook his head in disappointment, turned around and wanted to leave.

Yun Zhongzi also sighed, looked at Ji Chengye who was still meditating, but he didn't despise or gloat anymore, he knew that Ji Chengye had done his best.

"Let's go, Mr. Ji, let's eat, don't mention anything else."

Wu Shuwen looked at Ji Chengye, although his tone was kind and comforting, but more like the pity of the "winner", in his opinion, his science triumphed over Feng Shui.

Naturally, the victor has to be gracious.

After saying goodbye to Ji Chengye, Wu Shuwen glanced at Ji Shaotian proudly, and Ji Shaotian had already taken his hand away from the tombstone.

(The author really understands Feng Shui...... QAQ)

(End of chapter)