Mountains have been worshipped by people since ancient times, regardless of nationality and region, regardless of faith and religion, mountains are the best representatives of nature. People get the basics of survival from the mountains and forests, and they are also full of awe for the mountains and forests.

In Chinese legends, there are mountain gods, Tai Sui, and various mythical rulers who are crowned emperors. In the same way, there are evil, horror and uneasiness about the mountains, and the stories of various mountain spirits and ghosts have been familiar to my ears since childhood, because there are few people there, and it has become a paradise for evil creatures to survive.

In Cha Wenbin's view, Yamamoto has spirituality, good or bad. This is the feng shui bureau in the eyes of Taoist priests, good mountains stretch along the trend, and the momentum is magnificent; The poor mountain is steep and dangerous. The former is pregnant with dragon veins, and the latter hides murderous intentions.

The ancestors of the Tang family set the tomb here to make Cha Wenbin puzzled, and not to mention whether it is convenient or not to pay tribute to future generations, it is difficult to make a good hole in this landscape pattern alone. Maybe Tang Yuanshan didn't tell him the truth, after all, he is in a high position and has to be guarded, what Cha Wenbin wants is very simple: he has little time, if he can, he can find the self in his previous life and see what their ending is?

This note is very effective for Ma Wei, since ancient times, he has been afraid of being ruthless, and he is afraid of being ruthless. Folks say that pig killers and executioners are the most evil spirits, and that is because they are murderous. It's the same to deal with this mountain, although the mountain road is not open by me, but don't stop it by taking your way, the end of the stop is to beat you to death, this is the warning of the little ghosts you will encounter at the end. This mountain, there is no sunlight all year round, and the eerie evil atmosphere is everywhere, and it is really strange that there are no ghosts.

At the right time, Cha Wenbin decided to follow the direction of the compass pointer, and the group stared at the road under their feet expressionlessly.

After walking for about five or six hours, I really went up the hill, and the mountain became more and more open, and the forest was not as dense as before, so I found a flat place and prepared to set up camp.

It was a bare rock, surrounded by only two old pine trees, and not far away there was a puddle of water oozing sweet spring water. Here, as soon as the sun comes out tomorrow, the approximate position can be determined, and the sunlight around the autumnal equinox will not deviate too much.

There are many mosquitoes in the mountains, and this season is the hottest and dry time, but fortunately, the wind is strong in the mountains, so Su Su brought cool oil from Hong Kong and smeared a little bit on everyone. Several men were in charge of setting up tents, while Cha Wenbin and Tang Yuanshan watched the mountain here.

"Mr. Cha, if you were to choose, according to your opinion, which position would be more appropriate?"

Cha Wenbin's hand is a compass, the Daomen to see the mountain and the acupoint must first set the word, the eight doors are not biased, life and death are shocked, and Du Jing is injured. The eight doors are erected, and then according to what the master did before his death, seeking wealth and coffin and seeking peace, there are different particularities. Then match and adjust the eight characters of birth and death, and finally follow the distribution of feng shui here to determine the acupuncture points.

"I can't answer now, let's see at night, how did your ancestor pass away?"

Tang Yuanshan took a puff of his cigarette and said, "When people are old, they should naturally go." ”

"He died unexpectedly." Cha Wenbin's words made Tang Yuanshan's face turn white, and he wanted to ask more but found that Cha Wenbin had closed his eyes.

Dinner is very simple, everyone's lunch box is stewed, vegetarian kitchen, Chaozi joked that this is Hong Kong-style hot pot. There were a lot of pheasants fluttering in the forest, Chaozi was thinking about hitting a few, Cha Wenbin didn't stop him, he also knew that these two people couldn't be idle.

The sun has set, the sky is a little dark, Chaozi carried the Bayi bar into the forest with the mountain, ten minutes later a few crisp gunshots, and after a few minutes, Chaozi walked out with a snow-white bird in his hand.

Chaozi threw the prey to the ground and said, "It's just about twenty meters to hit three shots, it's really a bit weird, but the birds are quite big." ”

Uncle Chang is a native of Guangzhou, and he is his favorite for wild meat, so he has already saved his saliva and said: "This pheasant is big enough, catch up with the phoenix." ”

Cha Wenbin glanced at it, the pheasant was indeed a little exaggerated, especially the long tail, which was as long as a person's arm. The whole body is snow-white, with a pinch of red crown hair on the top of its head, and its wings hit by Chaozi's shot, it is not dead at this time, and it is still fluttering on the ground.

Chaozi grabbed its feet and lifted it upside down, ready to clean up at the puddle.

"Wait." Cha Wenbin walked over and squatted down and touched the bird's head, and the bird "chirped", and the call was a little long, lasting for four or five seconds.

"Take it down, give it to me, this bird can't eat it." With that, he walked aside with the bird in his hand, took out a few bottles of herbs from his bag, smeared them on the injured wings, and examined them to see if the bones were broken.

"I'll do it." Su Su held a bandage, and the bird drooped its head, and she covered the bird's head with a piece of cloth, and then wrapped it with a bandage. "This bird is so beautiful, Brother Chaozi is so annoying, why do you want to hit it."

"I saw it as soon as I went, squatting on the tree staring at me and calling at me, isn't this a clear provocation of my marksmanship!"

"If it doesn't want you to fight, you won't be able to touch its edge in your life, there should be a baby bird on that tree, and like a human, this thing is very protective of the child."

"How do you know?"

Cha Wenbin put down the big white bird in his hand and said, "When you hit this bird, you were on the plane tree?" ”

"That's right, it's a sycamore." Chaozi said truthfully.

"This bird is the white phoenix, it does not drink the morning dew, does not eat the tender bamboo, and does not inhabit the thousand-year-old sycamore. Unlike the phoenix bird, the phoenix is the spirit of fire, that is, the sunbird; The ancients only thought that it looked like a phoenix, but it was snow-white, so it was called a moon bird. In our Tianzheng, the white phoenix is also called the soul hook bird, through the underworld, but it is the same as the three-legged toad, and it does not wait for the treasure land, and there may be some big tomb here. ”

"Boss Tang's ancestor?"

At this time, Tang Yuanshan also came over, and was listening to them talking about himself, so he interjected: "What a handsome bird." ”

Cha Wenbin said: "Mr. Tang's ancestors are indeed very good, there is a white phoenix in this place, there must be a dragon's lair about to break the ground, in my opinion, I am afraid that there are more than our group of people staring at Mr. Tang's ancestral grave." ”

"Oh, is there anyone else?"

"It doesn't have to be people." After speaking, Cha Wenbin took off the bird's hood and touched its wings and whispered: "I accidentally injured you by mistake, and I will bear with you if you are offended." ”

He turned to Chaozi again and said, "It's good to give birth to and raise, don't lose it, it's useful to keep it." ”

"Mr. Cha, there is still one day before the autumn equinox, how sure is Mr."

Cha Wenbin played with the astrological ball in his hand and said: "Since the predecessors pointed out the way, the descendants followed it, I really can't see that there are dragons' dens swimming in these 100,000 mountains, but I am a little clumsy." ”

"Sir, can you be sure that the ancestor is buried in the dragon's lair?"

"The phoenix is born with the dragon, but this dragon's lair is a little special, in my opinion, it is a big possibility of a dark dragon, and there are some eyebrows when you occupy a hexagram at night, Mr. Tang, there is a reluctant invitation below."

"Mr. Cha, but it doesn't hurt to say."

Cha Wenbin looked at Tang Yuanshan and said: "I am worried that the scene in the painting will appear tomorrow and tomorrow, if I have any accidents, please Mr. Tang must take my brothers out of the mountains." ”

At night, the temperature difference in the mountains is very large, and Zhuo Xiong lit a bonfire. Chaozi fed the bird with a rope and fed it, but the bird just fluttered on the ground and did not move.

He slapped the bird angrily and said, "Your temper is stronger than mine, if you don't eat it again, I will throw you into the fire tomorrow and eat you!" ”

"Brother Chaozi knows how to scare it." Su Su walked over and touched the bird's head and said, "What a poor bird." She closed her eyes and gently touched the bird's head with her hand, and after a while she opened her eyes and said, "Brother Chaozi, it told me that it has to go back, and it is very worried about its children." ”

"Kid?" Chaozi laughed and said, "You mean the birds told you?" ”

Su Su looked at Chaozi very seriously and said, "It's true, it really has a child, it's on that tree!" ”

Chaozi said a little teasingly: "Okay, then you tell it, I'll help it take the child, and if it wants, I'll eat that handful of dry food." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the white bird flapped its wings, and then really stretched its neck and pecked at the ground.

Su Su naughtily touched the bird and said, "I didn't lie to you, you have to talk about it." ”

"Lao Tzu really believes in your evil!" Chaozi got up and said to Dashan with a flashlight: "Let's go, help me shine a light." ”

"Why are you going?"

"Dig out the bird's nest!"

Coming to the tree again, Chaozi used a flashlight to shine back and forth, and sure enough, he found a bird's nest on a branch about 30 meters above the ground, and the bird's nest was a little outrageously large.

"Really!" Chaozi muttered. The boy took out two daggers, and the trunk of the sycamore tree was so soft that it could easily be smashed out of a hole with a stone. His method of climbing the tree is even more direct, using a dagger to insert it directly, alternating back and forth, this technique has quite good arm strength, and Chaozi rubbed it up like this.

The mountain was shining light for him, and he kept looking up, he always felt that something was wrong with the tree, but he couldn't say what was wrong, he always felt that there was something in the tree watching him.

Besides, Chaozi, after connecting ten meters, he is ready to make persistent efforts, and after ten meters up, there are already branches with slits, and after putting away the dagger, his hands and feet will come faster with that speed. After two branches, he was about to lift his foot but found that his right leg could not be retracted, at first he thought that his trouser leg was hooked by the branch, and after lifting it twice, he felt that something was wrong, and the right leg could move, but it was simply very heavy, and he obviously felt that there was a force on his leg and neck to pull himself down, and the strength was getting bigger and bigger......