Chapter 1: The Hidden Path

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I slept for ten thousand years and pushed open the ancient tomb with both hands.

Holding a compass in my hand, stepping on the seven stars, watching the sky at night, yes, I am the hidden way,

The breath of the leylines is rushing into the sky, but the stars and the moon are in ancient tombs, this kind of history has never been remembered, and the strange phenomenon that Ye Luo has heard of has been for three days, not good! The breath can not be discharged, the obscure clouds, in the dream I saw the big white marble of the bucket ruler, finely carved, the nine dragons hold the jade, rushing to the sky, hidden in the mountains, the dream of mortals, all thoughts, the dream of my clan for thousands of years, are the tombs of the ages.

The southwest star is dark, the so-called qi is not smooth, the sky changes suddenly, the four seasons are unbalanced, the disaster is dark, the wind and rain are impermanent, this must be the tomb of the ages, and it must be a murderous cave. Only to use a leyline to suppress, I sighed, so much so. Ruining the blessings of children and grandchildren, although it is calm for a while, but the breath of the earth's leylines, born from heaven and earth, borrowing and not returning, will be a disaster after all, and let Xiaosheng meet for a while.

Qimeng Village, desolate, there are few families, the old and young in the village are sick and sick, according to the elders in the village, this is the ancestral loss of morality, disaster to the descendants, I am also strange, people are so, this chicken, duck and goose, cattle, horses and sheep and other animals are also prolific stillbirths, teratozous, no, this is the loss of the ancestors, tired but three generations, I will use what I have learned in my life to solve this strange thing.

The village sits in the south and faces north, the east water and the west mountain, feng shui clouds: the cang wind and the air, a treasure land, this is not strange, the momentum of the west mountain, not high, the high is the pressure of the lord, the situation is stuffy, there is a boulder on the top of the mountain, about two people high, look at it from afar, it is like a dragon's horn, there is a way: the dragon does not protect the two masters, this village should be a family of people, the village chief nodded in approval, the dragon horn is here, then there must be a spring hole on both sides of this boulder fifty steps, it is for the dragon's eye, the village chief is surprised, however, the village is abnormal, only afraid that the hole will die in the spring, there is a saying: the blind dragon is not smooth, and the children and grandchildren are difficult to break for a thousand generations. The village chief said that this is the case, since the grandfather, this spring water has not flowed out. Take out the compass, the array is endless, the magnetic field is chaotic, the earth is difficult to see, the eyes are everywhere, faintly visible, the southeast and northwest are obscure and resentful, the northwest. The southeast is overgrown with trees, it is bound to be obscure and damp, the southwest, northeast, bare, without any barrier, it must be a living hole, it seems that this master has not blocked the life of the descendants. Is this kind of formation a formation?

This kind of formation is really atmospheric. I can't help but be angry with the masters.

I sighed and asked, "Village Chief, is there an ancestral hall in this village?" “

"There are a few places, but no one has been memorial and cleaned for a long time, and they are all deserted, and the children and grandchildren are not filial, and the children and grandchildren are not filial. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"How many are they?"

"There are probably four of them, one each in the southeast, southwest, northeast, and northwest, what's wrong?"

"No, there should be eight." I secretly said, eight ancestral halls can be suppressed by the fierce and evil gods, is there four hidden shrines, no, eight Mingtang town fierce, a hidden and a real burial of children and grandchildren, the master is so ruthless, no wonder this abandoned village should have a general trend but fell today's slight potential, hidden in the four hidden halls, must be difficult to find, hidden in the southeast and northwest, the village sits in the south and faces north, the south is auspicious, the north is the main culprit, the east water and the west mountain, the east is born, the water is still alive, the west is dead, the mountain is high and difficult to come out, then, there must be a direct ancestral hall in the southeast, southwest, hey, no, anti-gossip, with auspicious as the murderer, Turn evil into evil, so how can you use the earth's qi to make this formation run endlessly, yes, the gods, the temple, the temple is not obvious, obscure, the four sides of the land, the eight sides of the gods, then, casually asked the village chief, "Village chief, is there a temple in this village?" ”

"Temple? What temple, I don't know, sir, you're joking. ”

It seems that Ben Yindao will come to meet for a while, what a ruthless predecessor this is, and he is so handy, and the word benevolence and righteousness is well deserved.

"Village chief, let's go down the mountain, can you let the late students witness the ancestral hall of your village."

"Sir, please come with me, alas, there are many gods, a lot of money, I, I just want to ask for a future for my children and grandchildren, the ancestors have a saying, when my clan is less than a hundred households, you can ask the master to solve it, don't be in a hurry, miss the big thing, ancestor, how much sin you have, your children and grandchildren will pay it for you, you, can be blind."

I was secretly disillusioned, if one day, can I be like this senior, sacrifice my life and silently follow the village chief to the ancestral hall.

The ancestral hall is desolate, there is no tree shade, the decay of this clan can be seen, push open the dusty door, a decadent and obscure atmosphere comes to the face, cobwebs are intertwined, the tablets are disorderly, the village chief brushes away the cobwebs and dust, only to see the top of the tablet, hanging a scabbard, I bowed with both hands, apologized, "Offended." ”

There is a talisman on the top tablet, very strange, only I see that there is no match, the lost talisman, has been stabbed by the sword, into the wood three points, the spirit of the town of a vein presses the gas of the leyline, no wonder the children and grandchildren are sick, the village chief sees this, wants to pull out, "and slow, the village chief, can not be pulled." ”

"Sir, why, this sword hangs in the ancestral hall, ominous."

"Village chief, the things of the ancestors, it is better not to move them or not. Village Chief, let's go and find out if there is a temple. ”

"Temple? Why does Mr. have to find a temple, Xiao Lao'er didn't hear anyone mention any temple when he was young, can there be a temple to change the fate of this clan, no, drive Ming'er to find a craftsman to build a god for our village, and suppress demons. ”

"Village chief, let's look for it, wouldn't the temple erected by our ancestors be much better if we put it together randomly."

"That's right, my ancestor is also a famous feng shui gentleman, if you can't choose this feng shui treasure to build this family prosperous, the children and grandchildren are not virtuous, and the ancestors are not blessed."

"Village chief, if you don't go and get busy first, I'll go around alone."

"The little old man's body is tough, okay, Huzi, Huzi, go with the gentleman's call." “

I had to branch out of the village chief, I also vaguely know this formation, after all, the ancestors of my clan, only left a "mountain search and road anecdotes" Although the book brings together allusions from various sects, formations, spells, Taoist spells, but, I have a faint feeling that there are only one or two handed down from ancient times, and I have never heard of one of the ancient formations, and the overall overall mood, looking at the half-old child with a sallow face, thin and slender, and a sadness in my heart, "Ancestors, bless your children and grandchildren, and save one side of suffering." “

Huzi looked at me timidly and asked in a low voice, "I just heard that you are looking for a temple, but that little house has very strange villains living in it?" “

"You've seen it?"

Huzi took a step back and said in a panic, "I've only seen it, I didn't take it, besides, that little house looks like it has grown roots, and it can't be taken out." “

I touched Huzi's head and said with a smile, "That's a god, can you move it and take it away, can it still be considered a god?" Huzi, is it okay to take my brother to see it? “

"Good!" Huzi happily ran out.

I looked at the ancestral hall and seemed to see the rows of tablets praying and crying, I took a deep breath and said, "Give it to me, and I will succeed." “

The messy barren grass, the winding sheep intestine path, only the residue and broken tiles tell the prosperity of the year, about fifty steps, I saw the small house that Huzi said, the octagonal house, carved from white marble, but the statue of the god offered here is very strange, pitch black, round eyes and angry eyes, from top to bottom coiled with a black snake, this is the image of the fish. Is this a place of extreme yin, thinking, scattered animal bones were found around, with the temple as the center, there are about ten steps, not a single inch of grass grows, and even ants, insects and other living creatures are missing. I see, these four places must be the charm of the yin thing, using the gods to cover people's ears and eyes, it is indeed clever, but the yin is not dispersed, and there is no return.

It seems that the situation here is more complicated than imagined, but the white marble in the dream is hidden in the mountains, there is nothing abnormal on the west mountain, the burial through the mountain range has been damaged, it cannot be buried, this master is so abnormal, why is this gathering yin, the qi of the leylines to turn yin, plus the sword of the ancestral hall to calm the soul, this seems... It's like raising a corpse. Why should raising corpses harm future generations, such a headless thing, it seems that the only way to look at the heavens and the location of this tomb is to look at it. I hope that the moon and stars are scarce at night.

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