The old man's voice was clear, with the tone of Changsha, and the content of his speech surprised me.

Secretly looked at this old man, his appearance was very unfamiliar, about seventy years old, thin and thin, not tall, there was a trace of yīn between his eyebrows, he was wearing an old cotton jacket that was a little wrinkled, and reading glasses like the bottom of a super beer bottle, and he was estimated to be half-blind when he took it.

Dressed like this, it doesn't look like a guest here. However, there are a lot of people in the second uncle's teahouse, so the waiters are not surprising, these days, there are everyone.

I didn't keep my word and watched what he did. I saw him pick up the book, and return to his seat with his hands behind his back, his waist was very straight, and his steps were vigorous, if he wasn't a practitioner, he would have been a soldier before.

There were a few other people in his seat, all of them were old, chatting, and when they saw the old man coming back, they all showed a respectful look, obviously this guy was the head.

I secretly took my own tea and sat down behind them, my ears pricked up to hear what the old man would say.

At first, the old men chatted about stocks for a while, and I didn't like it. Half an hour later, the old man remembered that he had taken the magazine, and he only heard the old man say, "By the way, come on, let me show you something interesting." ”

As he spoke, he unfolded the magazine and turned to the page I had burned, and as soon as I heard that there was a door, this guy might really know something, and he didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, and the old man said, "Come and see, what's so special about this map, test you." ”

The old men looked at it and chattered a lot. What is so special about a map with a hole burned by cigarettes, those old men can really pull it, and a few of them are even pulled up to some three-legged stand, and the old man at the head shook his head, all wrong.

My bowels itched when I heard it, and I was looking forward to the answer being announced soon, and I couldn't surrender.

Seeing that no one could speak, the old man smiled, suddenly lowered his voice, and said something I didn't understand. The others immediately became excited, and they all rushed to read the magazine.

I was depressed all of a sudden, it's okay what dialect do you say, is it that I just don't have the fate to know this?

What I didn't expect was that next, all the conversations of these people used that strange language. I listened carefully for a long time, and I could only confirm that it was not a dialect of Chinese. Where the hell are those fucking old men from?

After listening to it for a long time, I really couldn't listen to it anymore, and my brain warmed up, and my heart said you don't want me to understand, right, I'll fucking ask you myself, and I can't help it. With a twist on my heart, I stood up and walked over to them, pretending to be a studious teenager, and asked, "Where are the old men, and why do I think this sounds so strange?" ”

This is very abrupt in Hangzhou, unlike in běijīng, where everyone knows more or less the courtyard of the teahouse, and I regretted it as soon as I said this, and my heart said that I should not give me a look.

Unexpectedly, the old men were all flurry and laughed, and the one who took the book said: "Little baby, it's normal that you don't understand, this is Lao Miao's dialect, and there are no more than 1,000 people in the whole country combined." ”

I was surprised: "Those are Miao people?" Why doesn't it look like it? ”

The old men laughed again, and did not answer me. I see that these people are all talkative, not from this area, I can't ask anything, so I hurriedly followed the momentum and asked: "Don't laugh, I just heard this old lady say, what feng shui bureau, this map is scalded by me, is it possible that there is still a gimmick?" ”

The old man at the head looked at me for a moment and said, "The young man is also interested in feng shui?" You don't know this knowledge. ”

"Yes! Yes! "I can't wait to lick his feet and make him say it." Why don't you tell me about it and open my eyes? ”

The old man and the others looked at each other and smiled, and said, "Actually, it's nothing. You see, the three points that you blanched out, they are all in a special position, connect them, and then look sideways, what do you see? ”

I picked up the magazine, and when I looked at it, I suddenly felt a chill all over, "This is!" "I opened my mouth wide.

It turns out that the Western Zhou Tomb of Qimeng, the Wofol Ridge Futu Underground Palace in Guangxi and the submarine tomb in Xisha, where the three fish were unearthed, are connected by the curve against the Chinese coastline, and the shape is very familiar.

I can't wait to slap myself, and my heart says Wu Xie, why are you so stupid! I don't compare pictures on the map, I just care about the different dynasties in these places, why don't I think about the relationship between them.

The old man was surprised to see me, and knew that I had seen the clue, and he felt a little appreciative, and said, "It's a 'water dragon' that is not very obvious." To put it nicely, it's called the hidden dragon going to sea. However, this game is still a little less, and a faucet is missing. As he spoke, he picked up his cigarette and lit it at the position of Changbai Mountain.

The magazine was smoking, but I couldn't react at all, so I paused for a moment and hurriedly asked him: "This~ this, master, is there any purpose for this bureau?"

The old man smiled: "Look, this is called looking horizontally into a peak and a ridge on the side." Look at these points, where the Changbai Mountains, the Qinling Mountains, the Qimeng Mountains, and the Kunlun Mountains enter the ground, this is called the tail of the thousand dragons. Several dragon veins in China are connected underground, which integrates Feng Shui, and there are naturally countless places to gather qi and hide wind along the entire line. These points under you are very critical treasure eyes, because one end of this line is in the water and the other end is on the shore, so it is called a water dragon. ”

"However, this kind of big-headed feng shui is not practical, and the dragon veins that can be seen with this kind of feng shui are more abstract, and we call them big-headed dragons. In ancient times, it was used for divination to see the fortune of the world, and the location of běijīng city was determined by this, and the selection of a tomb for the emperor was too big, and I only knew a little fur. If he is a master, he still belongs to the Wang Zanghai in the early Ming Dynasty, and the big head feng shui is his specialty. ”

Hearing this, my eyes lit up, and I felt that all the seven tricks had been cleared, and all the things I couldn't figure out came up from my head together.

Why did the hexagonal bell in the corpse cave of Wufenling outside the palace of King Lu appear in the submarine tomb, and why did the relics in the tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty become snake eyebrows copper fish, the reason is too simple, because Wang Zanghai has been to these places.

The treasure eye of the water dragon is generally a place where the hidden wind gathers qi of the dragon vein, and buildings or mausoleums have generally been built. Although it is not yet known what the purpose of placing the copper fish in these treasure eyes is, according to the general practice of feng shui, this feng shui line big-headed dragon is set up for the dragon head on Changbai Mountain.

It's all for Genting Heavenly Palace, no wonder he's so fascinated and he's put so much effort into it.

So who is buried in the heavenly palace under the snow?

The old man saw that I was distracted, and probably didn't know what I was thinking, so he beckoned the others to get up, put the magazine in my hand, and beckoned to pay the bill.

I didn't react to what I thought about for a while, and by the time I remembered to ask for his contact information, he had already walked out of the teahouse. I chased him out, and I saw him take off his glasses, and when I looked at his eyes and facial features, I clicked, and people couldn't help but stop.

I saw an extremely terrible scar starting from the corner of his eye, cutting across his nose, and until the corner of the other eye, the bridge of his nose was inherently sunken, as if it had been scratched by some sharp weapon.

When I saw his eyes, the people were startled again and forgot to chase them, so they got in the car and left.

I thought about it for a while, and I felt that this old man was very talkative, and he lacked qi, it was probably what Lao Hai said today, Chen Pia Si!

I talked about him at dinner just now, why did I meet him in the teahouse now, it's too coincidental.

I thought about it, and suddenly felt that Lao Hai came to Hangzhou to tell me the story a little abruptly for some reason, could it be that this old man and Lao Hai are tired of something? Trying to lure me into the game with such a trick?

This old man looks a little cunning, and he must be guarded against.

I cursed in my heart, and I didn't know what kind of hooves this set of plays was about, and I suddenly had doubts in my heart, recalling Lao Hai's narrative, isn't this old man already blind? How can you still see it? And he speaks with a lot of energy, and he doesn't look like a ninety-year-old person.

However, after figuring out the game of the big-headed hidden dragon, I felt a lot more comfortable, and the feeling of yīn was also swept away. I turned around and went back to settle the bill, and went home and slept soundly.

When I woke up at noon the next day, I looked at the invitation, damn, it was over, and I called Lao Hai, but he didn't say anything, only that no one took the fish. I'm so happy that I'm stupid enough to buy this thing. After a few more words, I heard that Lao Hai seemed to be very busy, and it seemed that he had bought a lot of things, so I didn't talk to him.

I don't want to go to the shop in the afternoon. I wanted to go to the teahouse and wait for that person again, but the third uncle's shop called and said that someone was looking for me.

I thought in my heart that it should not be the old itch appeared again, I drove over, walked into the store and took a look, only to see a person sitting on the guest sofa, my eyes were almost sore, tears almost came down, and immediately shouted, "Panzi!" ”