"Yi Zhi Ci" said: "The ancients Bao Xi is the king of the world, looking up at the sky, looking down at the law on the ground, watching birds and beasts, and the land is appropriate." ”

This Yin and Yang Feng Shui is a technique of public opinion, and Xu Shen of the Eastern Han Dynasty once said: "Kan, the way of heaven, the way of the earth, the way of the earth." “

Observing the heavens and the stars, the potential law and the earth, and finding the dragon and pulse, and measuring the good fortune and evil of the yin and yang house, can be described as the art of yin and yang feng shui.

Mu Dezhong is already in his old age, and he is an old feng shui master who has been obsessed with feng shui for half his life.

In his early years, he claimed to have the ability to feng shui, break evil, gather wealth, find graves, move graves, etc., and 20 years ago, he successfully found the graves of his ancestors for others.

But he knows what level he is, and he also knows what the art of feng shui is, and most of them are not very effective.

But since 10 years ago, he has noticed that things are different.

In the feng shui of heaven and earth, his half-guessed sense of qi became more and more obvious, and he didn't know if he had improved or the world had changed.

Qi travels through the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers, just as he said in the secret art of feng shui that he has studied for half his life.

The qi is dispersed by the wind, and the boundary water is stopped.

Mu Dezhong tried to use the transformation of the terrain and stars in the secret art of feng shui to change the qi veins, and he could really gather them and stop them.

"What's going on in this world?"

Mu Dezhong muttered to himself, he has gray hair, but his body is still strong, and the older he gets, the more demonic he is talking about an old man like him.

Since eight years ago, he has been like the second spring of his life, his meridians have become stronger and stronger, and the old problems of his previous body have gradually disappeared.

"The sense of qi is getting stronger and stronger, almost gathering into a vein, this kind of qi vein!"

Mu Dezhong looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him and exclaimed.

Qi is the origin of all things, Tai Chi is qi, one qi accumulates and gives birth to two instruments, and three and five elements in life.

The earth gets the air, the water gets the air, the people get the gas, the gas feels the response, and all things are all in the air.

Therefore, Feng Shui says that if you are poor, you will live, and if you have no qi, you will die.

More than ten years ago, Mu Dezhong almost never felt a sense of qi, but since ten years ago, the sense of qi has been frequent and has become stronger and stronger.

At this time, the tiny qi that has been circulating has become a vein, and the air flow is tossing and turning between the mountains in front of Mu Dezhong's house, which has become its own rhyme.

"Fifty years of feng shui, forty years of vain, these ten years to know the vastness of heaven and earth, the mystery of feng shui. It's a pity that time is running out, the old man doesn't know how many more years to go!"

Mu Dezhong leaned on the bamboo chair in front of the door, quietly watching the flow of the mountain peaks.

He firmly believes that there must be a big change in this world, but he doesn't know how much this change will change the world.

"Grandpa, what are you thinking about? Don't be thinking that your feng shui skills are going to be lost, don't be happy!"

Just as Mu Dezhong was grinding his qi veins, a woman about twenty years old walked in, and she smiled and said to Mu Dezhong.

When the woman smiled, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show cute little tiger teeth.

"Hmph, it's no problem for your grandfather and me to live for another thirty years, it's just a successor, you can find it at any time!"

Mu Dezhong lay on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes, and snorted coldly.

"Pass it on to others, no matter how outsiders are, how can I be good!"

"Don't worry about your grandfather's feng shui secret arts, it's better for the girl to learn some embroidery, don't learn this one!"

Mu Dezhong closed his eyes and admonished.

What kind of person his granddaughter is, he couldn't be clearer, and he has been thinking about his feng shui secret art early in the morning.

In his early years, he felt that he was just a half-ass, and besides, his son gave birth to a female baby, and the female doll looked at what feng shui, and always dealt with the mountains and rivers of the cemetery, where could he get married, and he didn't want to teach his granddaughter the secret art of feng shui.

Later, after he felt the change in the sense of heaven and earth, he didn't dare to teach his granddaughter this yin and yang feng shui technique.

It's too mysterious!

The water is too deep!

How good is the life of ordinary people, why do you need to wade into this troubled water!

Wait for him to be buried in a wonderful place, and future generations will enjoy his luck, how good!

"This is different, such a stunt, if you want it to be lost, it is not only your loss, but also a major lack of imperial culture, how can you give it up?"

Mu Xiaofang smiled, she stepped forward and said while pinching Mu Dezhong's shoulder.

"In the past ninety years of my life, I have nothing to see, the so-called can't see is just asking for trouble, but it's just a matter of death, how can the dead see and can't see it. ”

Mu Dezhong is already familiar with his granddaughter's moves, and no matter how she uses them, he can't get firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Mu Xiaofang gritted her teeth when she heard this, stopped rubbing her shoulders, found a bamboo chair to lie on, and secretly sulked.

She couldn't understand why her grandfather didn't want to teach her this yin and yang feng shui technique.

It's really an antique, and now it's still important to pass on men and not women!

Mother Dezhong's eyes opened a slit and glanced at his granddaughter, then closed his eyes again.

Those who are under the wind and water know the qi pulse by looking at the terrain and water flow, those who are in the middle know the earth by looking at the qi pulse, and those who are above know the heaven and earth by feeling the qi pulse.

Mu Dezhong didn't know what realm he was, but since ten years ago, he was like being opened to the second pulse of Ren Du, and he could feel the qi vein between heaven and earth with his eyes closed.

Silent, Mu Dezhong lay on the bamboo chair, and the qi between heaven, earth, mountains and rivers floated beside him.

It's like a person's pulse, the feeling of blood surging, and one by one has its own way.

When this qi vein is not completed, Mu Dezhong can still intercept its qi, but once the qi vein is formed, it can only borrow its momentum, and cannot reverse its method.

This is like the Yangtze River to control the water, it is better to block it than to sparse, and taking advantage of the situation is the king.

"Boom~"

As if something had been opened, suddenly a gust of wind rose from heaven and earth.

"It's over, it's windy, I have to tighten my clothes!"

As soon as Mu Xiaofang saw the wind rising, she knew that something was wrong, the summer wind was the wildest, the winter wind was the coldest, and the summer wind approaching autumn was the largest.

She hurriedly ran out and ran towards the place where the clothes were hung.

No one noticed Mu Dezhong's eyes suddenly opened on the bamboo chair.

"This~"

Mu Dezhong's eyes widened, and at this time, the qi veins in heaven and earth converged and flowed wildly.

This feeling!

This feeling is like the feeling of flowing qi converging into qi veins five years ago, but the qi veins of this river are more violent and difficult to stop than they were at the beginning.

These countless small hills and mountains and rivers flowed, as if they had broken through some barrier, and the small mountain and river veins in front of them were connected with the mountains in the distance.

The qi is smooth and stretches out, like the blood of the whole earth, showing an inexplicable pulse.

"Whew~"

Mu Dezhong breathed a long sigh of relief and calmed down.

The spectacle of the topography of heaven and earth deeply shocked the old man.

He is estimated to be the only audience under this sky!

"'What the hell is going to happen here?'

Mu Dezhong looked at the mountains in the sky, and at this time, the sky was pouring down with a thunderclap.

This is a terrain chaos!