Text Chapter 23 Sanhetan

June 26, 2016. Midnight.

Tian Fusheng drove his own Land Rover and drove Wang Ziheng to the slate slope.

Shibanpo is a small hill at the eastern foot of Zhushan Mountain, located in the western suburbs of the city, it was originally a very desolate and remote place, but because it is close to the scenic spot Sanhetan, there are many tourists during the day, and it returns to tranquility at night.

It was originally a Buyi settlement. The local Buyi people build houses and love to use slate as tiles, and the house is called a slate house; And because they live on the hillside, the Han people simply call this hillside the slate slope.

After the development of the Sanhetan Scenic Area, the government resettled the Buyi people in Shibanpo and transformed Shibanpo into a satellite scenic spot.

Tian Fusheng drove the car to the end of the asphalt road and was stopped by a viewing pavilion. The bright moon is in the sky, the silver is paved with the ground, except for the sound of wind and water, birds and insects, I can't hear a little movement of people.

Long Feihu was already waiting in the pavilion, and at this moment he was leaning against the railing, smoking a cigarette leisurely. In front of him, there were two bulging canvas kits.

Wang Ziheng picked up his phone and looked at the time: 12:23 p.m.

Tian Fusheng got out of the car, glanced around, and asked in surprise: "Fifth master, you didn't drive?" ”

Long Feihu said: "Lao Tzu has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and he doesn't dare to blow other skills, so he dares to say that he is unparalleled in the world." It takes you an hour to drive from the city, and I only need two hours to walk over the mountain road with two bags, and your delicate body can't be compared! ”

Tian Fusheng said: "Of course! The fifth master walks the crypt all the year round, has practiced a good body of muscles, and has good kung fu, where can we compare. But with such a big scenic spot below, won't our movements startle the garden keepers? ”

Long Feihu beckoned to Tian Fusheng: "Stop talking nonsense, Fusheng!" Come on, I'll tell you about the situation. The two old ghosts who guarded the door had already been drugged by me, and they wouldn't be able to get up until noon tomorrow. ”

Tian Fusheng and Wang Ziheng walked into the viewing pavilion together.

Wang Ziheng looked at it in the moonlight, more than 50 meters under the pavilion is Sanhe Pond, three streams run from different directions in the mountains, and they all flow into the deep pool of 100 zhang square.

This deep pool is located in a mountain basin, and after several streams of water converge, there is no place to go, as if it is a backwater.

On the shore of the east direction of Sanhetan, there stands a bare hill with a cliff face, it is prismatic, the four precipices are steep, but the top of the mountain is lush with trees, the whole hill is completely cut off from the surrounding rolling mountains, it seems to be lonely, its name is called Hebi Peak.

The long dragon that stretches tall and stretches in the north of Sanhetan and Hebi Peak is to build mountains, go east and west, the mountains are undulating, and the situation is very precipitous. At the foot of the mountain, there is a big river shuttling through the branch gorge stream, which cleverly avoids Sanhetan and its three sources, and this river is the mother river of "Shuangshuang" - Mingjiang.

After the Sanhetan scenic spot is developed, there are more traces of human beings, the cliff plank road, the Feixia cable bridge, the long sky cableway abounds, Wang Ziheng also came to play during the university, most of the visitors are immersed in the stimulation brought by modern civilization, few people really appreciate the magic of nature.

"Looking back, three feet from the sky! Fifth Master, the treasure land you said is in the mountains opposite? I don't know where to start! Tian Fusheng said with emotion.

Long Feihu said: "I don't know what to do, why did I call you?" Anyway, you have also been a gentleman, come and see, how is the feng shui of this place in front of us? ”

Long Feihu is Mr. Yin and Yang, although his identity is a cover, digging graves and looking at the means of feng shui are necessary skills. When this kind of person walks to a place, the first thing that the two eyes look at is the dragon vein feng shui.

"You mean that the place where the treasure is hidden must be based on the five elements of yin and yang?"

Long Feihu said: "Not bad! But this time we're going to do the opposite. ”

"What do you mean?"

Wang Ziheng interjected: "I understand what the fifth master means. Brother Tian, think about it, does the person who buried the treasure want people to know the location or don't want people to know? ”

Tian Fusheng smiled: "What are you saying, of course you don't want people to know!" ”

Wang Ziheng continued: "That's the truth. In the funeral culture of the Chinese, the most important thing is feng shui, whether it is the emperor or the common people, the grave of the ancestors must be buried in the treasure land of feng shui, so as to bless the descendants. But what is the question that arises? Grave! The person who presides over the burial will look at feng shui, and the tomb robber will also look at it, so for thousands of years, no matter how hidden the tomb is, it will always be stolen. But this problem may never be solved, because no one wants to bury their ancestors without following the principles of Feng Shui......"

Wang Ziheng wanted to prove himself in front of Long Feihu, so he showed off to his heart's content. Who knew that Tian Fusheng interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "Egg poop!" Do you still need to teach these things? Pick and choose the key points! ”

Wang Ziheng was robbed by him, slightly embarrassed, and then said: "Okay! What the fifth master means is that burying treasures is different from burying people, and the idea should be reversed, and you have to find a place with very poor feng shui to bury it, so as not to attract attention. Otherwise, if others mistake it for a tomb, and when they dig it up, they find that it is a treasure, and then it will be a big loss! ”

"Oh, I see! Fifth master, you see that I am not bad at finding this person, right? Tian Fusheng smiled.

Long Wuye snorted coldly, noncommittal. Wang Ziheng looked at his face, and really wanted to rush over and shave his ears.

Tian Fusheng said: "The truth may be right, but it is just speculation. Fifth Master, you won't be ready to break through the mountains and walls based on this theory, right? Anyway, you have to have some dry goods! ”

Long Feihu said: "Do you think I've been thinking about it in the house for so many years? It's already a good way out! Without complete certainty, I dare to do it lightly? Zhushan is from west to east, and the western vein must be Gengxinlong. According to the principle of the five elements of the heavenly stem, ethylheptene synthesizes gold, and propylene synthesizes water. If you look closely, this mountain comes all the way from the west, except for a few bends in the south, it is almost straight and straight, the walls of the mountain are rocky, the big river under the mountain is rushing, and the feng shui is not bad anywhere. But when you get to the location of Sanhetan and Hebi Peak, how about it? ”

Tian Fusheng carefully observed, combined with the pitiful feng shui knowledge in his stomach, and analyzed: "Sanhetan is secretly popular underground, which is a desperate situation in the source of the ditch; Hebi Peak is a lonely mountain, and the wind is worn before and after. This mountain and water together, is a mountain flying water, not to look around the situation, is the so-called mountain management of people Ding water management of wealth, who wants to bury the ancestral grave here, only afraid that the descendants will fall blood mold! ”

Long Feihu added: "That's right! In addition, the pond is based on the valley, the peak of the dragon gate, the air does not flow, the water does not move, and the discerning person looks at it as a feng shui dead end. It can be said that in the entire mountain building area, there is no place where the feng shui is worse than here, and it is safest to bury the treasure here! Over the years, I have meditated hard and made many field trips, but I only feel that this is the place where the treasure is hidden. Later, I often came to explore, and finally I looked out the door and determined the entrance to the treasure house. ”

Tian Fusheng said: "Then what are we waiting for?" Hurry up and get inside! ”

"That's right! Walk! Long Feihu threw away his cigarette butt and began to assign tasks.

Long Feihu held eighteen chops in his hand, carrying a slightly lighter toolkit on his shoulders to hit the head, Wang Ziheng carried a heavier toolkit in the center, and Tian Fusheng held a flashlight in one hand and a simulated bead in the other.

The bead spear has been transformed by Long Feihu, and its power has increased greatly, and it is not a problem to shoot jackals within a range of one or twenty meters.

Seeing that everything was arranged in an orderly manner, Tian Fusheng admired Long Feihu in his heart: he deserves to be a mouse!

After walking a few steps, Tian Fusheng behind the palace suddenly stopped: "Fifth master, have you noticed that since we hit the viewing pavilion, it seems that someone has been following us." ”

Long Feihu turned around, shone a flashlight around, and said, "Fusheng, don't scare yourself, I dare to conclude that we don't have tails!" ”

The three of them went down the stone slope and walked to a cable car driver, Long Feihu beckoned both of them to get on the cable car, let Tian Fusheng hold the door against the door, in an open posture, he entered the control room and pulled down the switch, and then rushed out of a leap and jumped into the cable car that had slid down, and the group slowly slid towards the top of Hebi Peak.

Looking at Long Feihu's familiar appearance, he must have done some work in detail.

A few minutes later, the cable car reached the summit of Hebi Peak.

The three of them got out of the car, still in the same formation, and marched through the grove. In a moment, the three of them came to the edge of the cliff.

Long Feihu opened the tool bag on the shoulders of the two people, took out three pairs of spiked hiking shoes from them, and put them on one pair at a time; Take out three bundles of long rope and tie one end firmly to the three pine trees at the summit; He took out three more sapper shovels, one for each of them. There are also tools such as flares, compasses, and first-aid kits, all of which are properly assigned by Long Feihu.

In the blink of an eye, the waists, arms, thighs, and backs of the three of them were all full of guys, and they were ping-pong when they walked, and the two kits were empty. Everyone cleaned up, and Long Feihu issued an order: "Down! ”

Holding a long rope in their hands, the three of them began to slide down the steep wall of Hebi Peak.

The first time he had this kind of experience, Wang Ziheng's mood was both nervous and excited. Wang Ziheng was originally a little afraid of heights, and when his feet just left the peak, he couldn't help but tremble, but fortunately, the time was dark, and his eyes were always looking up, and his state slowly began to improve.

Wang Ziheng observed Hebi Peak while sliding, it was indeed inconspicuous compared to the Zhushan next to it, but when he looked at it in mid-air, he found that it was still quite tall.

After about twenty or thirty meters, I heard Long Feihu shouting: "It's here!" ”