The funeral book has clouds:

A thousand feet is a potential, and a hundred feet is a shape.

Thousands of feet are far away, referring to the momentum of a mountain.

A hundred feet is close, referring to the formation of a hole in the ground.

Mountains 1,000 feet away are potential, and mountains 100 feet away are shapes.

"Thousand feet" refers to the distance of the mountain range and the coming of a mountain range

"Hundred feet" refers to the proximity of the mountain range, and refers to the dwelling shape of the tomb place.

But correspondingly, this can only correspond to the general feng shui situation.

The focus is on the excellent terrain of Feng Shui, and such Feng Shui can indeed bless future generations.

But there are no absolutes in everything, and good feng shui is good, but it is not immutable.

And bad feng shui is a panacea!

This is related to the breath of Jizo!

As long as the method is right, it will naturally be able to play a corresponding wonderful role.

The potential to come to the form is called the whole gas, the place of all the gas, and it should be buried.

What is particular about the Tibetan wind and water, and the earth and the stars.

The so-called some feng shui bureaus, mountain winds, and heavenly water, plus the layout, are interlocking at the same time, and they can be more fatal.

Feng Shui mathematics can also bless future generations, and it can also kill people and invisibly!

Otherwise, it would be impossible to give birth to the red-winged grimace Tian'e that has become a little girl.

When the coffin bearers carried the coffin to the backyard of the factory, they wanted to leave.

The entire peach tree in the backyard, as well as the formation I had arranged before, were all removed.

The corpse of the grimace Tian'e on the ground has already been disposed of.

Not far behind the wellhead, there is a huge deep pit.

I turned to Qiao Feng and said, "Mr. Qiao, please send a big red envelope to each of these brothers, tomorrow at ten oon, I still need them to come over to bury the sealed soil!" ”

Qiao Feng nodded, and took out the envelopes that had been prepared long ago from his body, a total of four, all of them were thick.

"No, you four take it, it's just for today, it's over tomorrow, and!"

When the four of them saw the money, they naturally didn't have time to care about whether the surroundings were weird.

nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Qiao, we will definitely arrive on time tomorrow!" ”

"Alright, go back! Stay safe! Qiao Feng commanded with a wave of his hand.

The whole backyard is weird.

It's because.

I asked Qiao Feng to arrange people in advance to arrange mirrors painted with copper paint around the courtyard.

And the coffin was there, above the dug mound, on a simple altar with a few wooden shelves.

I hold the coffin ruler in my hand and a few talismans in the other, and this form still needs to be walked.

"Okay, what are you doing when Lao Li is still stunned, it's not to refine you, look at your expression!"

Lao Li's face was slightly distorted.

Stretched out his finger and pointed to the bronze mirrors on all four sides and said, "These eight golden armors are all arranged, and you still say that you don't want to refine me?" ”

I said angrily: "I never do things that I am not sure of, isn't this just in case, one more insurance." ”

"I said you've come to this point, what are you still inking, hurry up!"

Lao Li slowly climbed onto the coffin and sat cross-legged on it.

"How long will it take?"

"Grass! So much nonsense, the last trembling, whatever Master Mu says, you can do it and it's over, there is so much nonsense there. ”

Qiao Feng yelled: "Angered Lao Tzu, bury your old immortal first, and let you still calculate others." ”

I don't know if Lao Li eats this set or not.

But Qiao Feng's words are still quite effective.

I took out a small portable incense burner and placed it in front of Lao Li.

At the same time, a pitch-black incense stick was inserted into it.

After lighting it with a lighter, he said to Lao Li: "It won't take much time, it's just the time of a stick of incense, nothing will happen when it's over, and the coffin pressing ceremony will be over!" ”

Hearing this, Lao Li nodded, closed his eyes to rest for a while, and stopped talking.

I held the coffin ruler in one hand and the talisman seal in the other, and threw it into the air.

When it was thrown out, the talisman directly ignited spontaneously.

At the same time, I also started the first time in my life, cloth altar, burial!

I pinched the coffin mountain feng shui with my right hand, and put the coffin ruler upright with my left hand and put it at the center of my eyebrows.

The hand was pressed on the coffin ruler, and then, the mouth opened slightly.

I muttered a few obscure words.

A spell that even I don't know what it means.

But that's the rule!

It is a ritual that every person of the Coffin Mountain Sect must carry out for the first time when buried in the altar.

The Coffin Mountain faction has gone through thousands of years.

After several changes in the middle, coupled with the emergence of faults, it has become what it is today.

He told me a few days before my grandfather died.

The Coffin Mountain faction originated in the Western Zhou Dynasty and flourished in the Northern Song Dynasty.

And there was a fault in the middle, and it was not until the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty that the world appeared again.

This original craft may have long since been lost.

Only this sentence of the altar opening ceremony has been passed down to the present.

And the meaning of this is now no one can understand.

Grandpa once guessed with his master.

This mantra passed down from mouth to mouth may be the language of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

Or maybe it's a spell like a code word from that time.

But no matter what it represents.

At present, it has been endlessly refined for the time being.

Maybe only by finding the thing in Grandpa's mouth can you solve the puzzle.

But that's probably a long way from me at the moment.

Since it's an ancient ritual, I just follow it.

Just after I finished saying this obscure 'mantra'.

Suddenly, a cool breeze hung all around, and it rustled in my ears.

The moonlight overhead also brightened a little, illuminating the whole courtyard brightly, mixed with a little yellow.

I looked up at the sky, and the sky was full of stars, the Big Dipper, shining brightly.

"Okay, the rest depends on Lao Li's performance!"

After I finished speaking, I sat on the stone pier on the side, asked Qiao Feng for a cigarette and smoked.

But his eyes were on Lao Li's side.

The reason why Lao Li was allowed to press the coffin was because the matter started by him and must be ended by him.

And the coffin is also called the coffin, and Lao Li is the person who sets the coffin.

Whether a coffin can be fixed, deter evil spirits, and accumulate wealth.

It all depends on whether the coffin person can hold on to the end.

Of course, this argument is not very valid now.

Because the things in the coffin are different, the role of the person who sets the coffin is also different.

But the end result is the same way!

Just now, Lao Li didn't want to go up and press the coffin, saying that I would refine him or something, there is indeed such a thing.

The biggest main role of the coffin person is to prevent the dead in the coffin, or the evil spirit, or the yin spirit, and the like, from seeing the moonlight, and play the role of deceiving the corpse, raising the corpse, or acting as a spirit.

Once the coffin person sits on the coffin, the coffin is pressed.

Then it must be held out until the incense in front of him is burned.

Otherwise, it will inevitably be adsorbed on the lid of the coffin, and the contents of the coffin will be suppressed for eternity.

It can also be said that he was killed in a coffin.

That's why I arranged eight "bronze mirrors" around it to prevent Lao Li from having an accident.

This shows that I am extremely cautious about this incident.

And the black coffin incense in front of Lao Li.

It is made of rhinoceros horn powder, mixed with musk, white peony, saffron, and runic water.

First, it is used to calculate time, and at the same time, it can also collect yin and gather qi.

Second, the moment I lit the coffin incense, Lao Li's life could basically be regarded as one with the coffin incense.

Incense cut off and he died!

Incense extinguishes his injury!

The incense is done!

At this time, Lao Li's breathing was relatively gentle, in a state of meditation, and his eyes were closed.

When I look at his state, I know that he obviously knows about the coffin.

Therefore, the method of the Coffin Mountain faction was adopted to protect the master's own dantian heartline.

As for whether it will be useful or not, I don't know, but I believe it will be useful.

It's also a little boring to be idle, so I casually gossiped about these things and told Qiao Feng.

After Qiao Feng heard this, he looked at me with a little more reverence.

took a puff of the cigarette in his hand and said: "I didn't expect that you have so many things to say here, you really don't enter this trip, I don't understand the depth of this trip!" ”

I glanced at Qiao Feng, raised my eyebrows and said, "That's natural, the complex relationship in this yin circle is no less than the deception in your mall, and even more insidious and evil!" ”

"For example, the corpse diggers on both sides of the Yellow River who are famous for their corpse removal are ...... what they see!"

I wanted to tell Qiao Feng a good story about the story in the Yin circle.

At the same time, it is also to satisfy the little vanity in my heart.

Qiao Feng also listened to the spirit, obviously he was more willing to listen to these bizarre and strange things.

He took out another stick from his cigarette case and threw it to me.

At the same time, he also picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth.

Just as he was about to bow his head and light a cigarette, Qiao Feng's movements stopped.

The smile on his face gradually solidified......!