After passing through the gate, Liu Mouzheng led Tang Qianlin through the deliberately built marble arch behind the gate, but the moment he walked through the arch, Tang Qianlin stopped.

Tang Zicheng looked at his father strangely: "Dad, let's go?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Qianlin just replied simply, and then looked at the courtyard of the Willow Mansion behind the arch.

The reason why Tang Qianlin stopped was entirely because of the sudden sense of depression.

Liu Mou in front of him turned to look at Tang Qianlin, followed Tang Qianlin's gaze into the distance, seemed to understand something, and said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, are you looking at the feng shui of my mansion?" Masters, you can see it at a glance when you walk in. ”

Tang Qianlin looked around and asked, "Lord Liumen, I don't know the feng shui of the courtyard mansion, which master did you find to arrange it for you?" ”

"Don't call me Lord Liumen, you are Chenxue's relative, I'm older than you, just call me Brother Liu, otherwise it will look raw." Liu Mouzheng stood there, holding a cigar and said, "As for this feng shui, what does Mr. Tang think?" I'd like to hear your opinion. ”

Tang Qianlin hesitated, originally didn't want to meddle in things, but thinking that He Chenxue lived here, he finally said, "There is indeed a problem with the layout of your mansion. ”

Liu Mouzheng felt strange: "What's the problem?" ”

Tang Qianlin looked at the arch and said, "You send someone to walk seventy-five steps to the west from the arch, and then dig down the earth." ”

"No need to dig up, there's a golden coffin buried there, containing my father's ashes." Liu Mouzheng said with a smile, "Mr. Tang is very powerful, he can see things underground with just his eyes, admire." ”

Tang Qianlin said calmly: "Brother Liu, I speculate that the golden coffin contains a dried centipede, and the broken jar under the golden coffin contains Ling Zun's ashes. ”

Liu Mouzheng was surprised and didn't believe it: "How can you be sure?" ”

"The floor of the courtyard is undulating and uneven, like waves." Tang Qianlin said and squatted down, and after signaling Liu Mouzheng to squat down, he pointed to the distance and said, "Do you see the front?" The area above the ground of the courtyard is like a person lying down, in feng shui, this is called the mountain of corpses, which will curse the host and guest to die in a foreign land. ”

Liu Mouzheng looked at Tang Qianlin in surprise: "Really? ”

Tang Qianlin got up and said with a smile: "But there is such a thing as feng shui, if you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it." ”

"How's that going to work?" Liu Mouzheng hurriedly beckoned his disciples over, "Someone, go west from the arch, eh, Mr. Tang, how many steps are you walking?" ”

Tang Qianlin said: "Seventy-five steps." ”

Liu Mouzheng said: "Yes, seventy-five steps, and then dig down, keep digging, and see what you can dig out." ”

After that, the disciples in the courtyard immediately picked up their tools, counted the number of steps and began to work.

Liu Mouzheng raised his hand and said, "Mr. Tang, please sit in the room." ”

The moment he stepped into the hall of Liu Mouzheng's mansion, Tang Qianlin was surprised and wanted to laugh, because the room was decorated like a palace, and it was a combination of Chinese and Western. The room is surrounded by gold and silver vessels, antique porcelain, and the heads of various wild beasts are hung on the walls.

It's all the nouveau riche house.

"Tea!" Liu Mouzheng sat down and instructed the butler, "There are also refreshments, according to the specifications of the VIP." ”

The butler hurried down to prepare, and soon six servants with trays came out.

Liu Mouzheng said: "There is tea, coffee, and soft drinks here, what does Mr. Tang like to drink?" ”

Tang Qianlin smiled: "You are too polite, I can do it casually." ”

Liu Mouzheng hooked his hand: "Feel free to come here." ”

A servant placed the tray in his hand in front of Tang Qianlin, and Tang Qianlin saw that there were cups of seven kinds of drinks such as tea, coffee, and soda in the tray.

Liu Mouzheng looked at the helpless expression on Tang Qianlin's face, and said with a smile: "This is the method I came up with, many people like to say casual, I'll just have a glass of everything, you can drink whatever you like, this is casual, hahaha-"

Tang Qianlin picked up a cup of tea: "Thank you." ”

"Refreshments!" Liu Mouzheng clapped his hands again and said, "Hurry up!" Refreshments! ”

Immediately afterwards, three more people came out pushing the dining cart, and there were dozens of Chinese and Western snacks on the cart, most of which Tang Qianlin had never seen before.

Liu Mouzheng smiled: "Mr. Tang, feel free, treat this place as if this is your own home." ”

"Yes, Dad, my little aunt and little uncle are good to me, I can eat whatever I want, and I can play whatever I want." Tang Zicheng sat there, drinking drinks and eating dim sum, with a satisfied face, "Dad, you eat this, it's a British dim sum." ”

Tang Qianlin was eating dim sum, looking at Liu Mouzheng, who was smiling and proud, and suddenly realized that the reason why He Chenxue left him was probably because he couldn't give He Chenxue such a life of fine clothes and food.

A woman like her, who is so beautiful that she walks down the street and attracts the attention of all men, is certainly entitled to choose to live this luxurious life, without cleaning her room, without braving the wind and rain to buy groceries on the street, and without counting the time to cook.

The blue-tiled house they lived in back then may be just like a roadside toilet compared to the mansion they live in now.

Tang Qianlin felt a little sour when he thought of this, he swallowed the snack in his mouth, squeezed out a smile and looked at the happy Tang Zicheng, although he was reluctant, he made up his mind in his heart, if He Chenxue was willing to take Tang Zicheng with him, he was willing to let go.

"Sir!" The butler hurried in at this time, "They ...... They dug up strange things in the yard. ”

Liu Mouzheng got up and asked, "Dig up a broken jar?" ”

The housekeeper nodded: "There are also broken altars, but there are still things under the broken altars." ”

Liu Mouzheng looked at Tang Qianlin suspiciously, and when Tang Qianlin got up, he told Tang Zicheng: "Son, you are eating here, I will go out with my little uncle to have a look, remember, don't come out." ”

Tang Zicheng nodded obediently.

Liu Mouzheng and Tang Qianlin walked to the pit that the disciples had dug out, and the disciples had already dug out the golden coffin, which was only the length of a human arm, and placed it next to it. Looking further into the hole, there is indeed a broken jar that looks like it is used for pickles.

The strangest thing was that the broken jar was still held by a withered dead hand sticking out of the dirt below.

"This ......" Liu Mouzheng was dumbfounded, standing there a little at a loss, so he had to look at Tang Qianlin.

Tang Qianlin just looked around, squatted down again, and took out three fixed rulers and put them together, measuring the depth of the pit.

"Half a zhang ......," Tang Qianlin muttered to himself, then raised his eyes to look at those disciples, and pointed to a position about one meter on both sides of the pit, "Dig down about half a meter to see if it is all sand and gravel." ”

The disciples all looked at Liu Mouzheng, and Liu Mouzheng said angrily: "Did you hear it? Don't do it yet! ”

The disciples hurriedly began to dig according to Tang Qianlin's words, and after a while, one of them leaned over and said, "There is really sand and gravel. ”

The disciple on the other side also nodded quickly.

Liu Mou was walking towards Tang Qianlin and asked, "Brother Tang, what's going on?" What do you mean? ”

"Dumping the corpse mountain and sealing the gold point sand hole, this person who showed you feng shui is too vicious." Tang Qianlin said and whispered to Liu Mouzheng, "Tell your people to step down, there are some things to let them know, after all, it's not good." ”

Liu Mouzheng hurriedly waved his hand to disperse his subordinates: "All retreat, I didn't call you, don't come over." ”

The disciples left together, but almost everyone turned back as they went, and even if they didn't understand Feng Shui, they felt that there was something wrong with the hands of the dead corpse holding the broken jar under the golden coffin.

Tang Qianlin picked up the shovel and handed it to Liu Mouzheng: "Go down, dig up the soil slowly as I said." ”

Liu Mouzheng was surprised: "I'll go?" I'll let them come. ”

"I said, this is your family's business, it's not good for outsiders to know, and according to the rules, this kind of thing must be done by future generations." Tang Qianlin looked at the pit again, "When you built this courtyard, did you follow Mr. Feng Shui's instructions and invite someone to open your father's or your grandfather's grave?" Then take out the remains and re-cremate them, put them in a golden coffin and bury them in the courtyard? ”

Liu Mouzheng nodded and said: "That's right, the master said, this is called Danfeng Unloading Book Acupoint, it is your acupoint, what kind of pen is more than a scholar, what else is there?" ”

Tang Qianlin continued: "General Zhuo Qiding. ”

Liu Mouzheng hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, General Zhuo Qiding!" ”

Tang Qianlin shook his head and said: "There are many scholars in Dunbi, General Zhuo Qiding, Emei Mountain is now, Jin Hao flowers are blooming, it stands to reason that it is indeed a noble cave." But when this person is helping you design the courtyard, the soil is less than three inches, the rockery is not sharp, the soil is not round, the original feng shui silver bottle has become a broken bottle, and the original two sides of the excavation and burial of sand is to take the meaning of the yamen drum horn gold sand, but the buried position is wrong, too shallow, less than half a zhang, the acupuncture points are all destroyed. ”

Liu Mouzheng looked puzzled: "What do you mean?" ”

Tang Qianlin said: "You go down to the pit first, dig out the corpse below, and see if it is a dry corpse or a white bone." ”

Liu Mouzheng had no choice but to jump off the pit and dig slowly according to Tang Qianlin's instructions, digging for about half an hour, and finally cleaned up the soil on the surface of the corpse below.

Seeing this, Tang Qianlin shook his head and said, "It's vicious." ”

Liu Mouzheng was not afraid of the dead body in front of him, but just asked: "Why is this corpse's hands covered with skin, but all the bones underneath?" ”

Tang Qianlin said: "When your father's remains were cremated, you weren't there, right?" ”

Liu Mouzheng recalled: "Yes, all relatives must avoid it. ”

"That's right." Tang Qianlin looked at Liu Mou Zhengdao, "The skeleton below is your father's, and the ash altar should be filled with the ancestors of the feng shui master, this is called pouring the corpse and holding the golden hole, to put it bluntly, it is to use the feng shui here and your family's fortune to help his family go through three generations of good luck." ”

After speaking, Tang Qianlin stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Mouzheng out: "But there is such a thing as feng shui, if you believe it, if you don't believe it, you don't have it, as for how to do it, you can think about it yourself." ”

Liu Mou was standing there looking at the pit, a little uncertain.

At this moment, He Chenxue's car drove into the courtyard and immediately got out of the car after seeing Tang Qianlin and Liu Mouzheng standing there.

The moment Tang Qianlin saw He Chenxue, he suddenly remembered something and asked Liu Mouzheng: "Brother Liu, do you remember the name of the person who watched the feng shui for you at the beginning?" ”

Liu Mouzheng recalled: "The surname is Zhong." ”

Tang Qianlin blurted out: "Zhong Jizhuang? ”

Liu Mouzheng said: "Yes, Zhong Jizhuang, what, do you know?" ”

Tang Qianlin just smiled and said, "No, I've heard of it." ”

He Chenxue walked up to Tang Qianlin at this time, looked at the pit next to him, and said with a smile: "What? Have you switched to Feng Shui now? ”

Tang Qianlin asked Liu Mouzheng again in front of He Chenxue: "Brother Liu, is that Zhong Jizhuang still in Harbin now?" ”

When Tang Qianlin asked this, He Chenxue looked a little nervous.

Liu Mouzheng shook his head: "Alas, I don't know, I didn't pay attention to these." ”

Tang Qianlin looked at He Chenxue again and asked word by word, "President He, do you know?" ”