02090808080808 "You are really a master, everything has been explained clearly by you, and now those teenage children in the village may not know you about the temple." Wu Wei said in admiration.

"The name of the village was originally a reference." I chimed in.

"That's right. Wei Temple is the meaning of defending the temple, 57 years of Huanglou re-division of the area, the original polite county was divided into three natural townships, but the whole county people want this building. In the end, the talks collapsed, and the people in the surrounding villages wanted to burn the god tower, and after being discovered by the local villagers, they beat the people who wanted to burn the god tower, and then it became out of control, and there was a bloody weapon fight between the villages, and a total of thirteen strong laborers in our village were killed in that weapon fight, and later this matter spread to the province. Even the armed police were sent to suppress the fighting between the villages, and later it was determined that the Shenlou was owned by the nearby village. It just fell here, and our village was originally called Xiaolou Village. It was only after this incident that it was changed to Wei Miao. "

"The local people are really strong." I said.

"There is a lot of drought and little rain in the southwest region, sometimes the crops planted are not enough for a year's rations, and no one cares about the life and death of the peasants in the old society, and our people there are robbers, so the folk customs are really strong."

"What do you need me to do?" Ning Lingsheng said.

"Last year, there were a few respected old people in the village one after another, although no one said anything, but I always felt a little strange, so I wanted to repair and strengthen the god building, stabilize the local feng shui, but I don't know why, the construction team went in two days after leaving, before and after changing seven or eight each of them can do it, I asked them what happened, and no one told me the truth here."

"During this period, two more old men left, so I inquired about whether there was anyone who could do this deal, and I happened to meet Li Qingle, who said that only Boss Ning could take this kind of work, except for you, I wouldn't think about it as a second person."

"Li Qingle is very interesting, the last time we met was three years ago, and he has never forgotten me." Ning Lingsheng showed a hint of a smile as he spoke.

"He said that he forgot that no one dared to forget Boss Jì Ning, and said that you are very capable, I really didn't believe it at the time, but now I believe it."

"That's all friends tolerant, don't worry about me, Mr. Wu doesn't have to be polite, I took this job, I think the local feng shui is good, there will be no big problems." Ning Lingsheng said confidently.

"Then I thank you in advance, as long as you can repair the temple, I will definitely reward you heavily."

"No problem, I want to see the scene as much as possible."

"Okay, I'll arrange for you to come over."

We had our own car, a passenger bus, a bus that had been modified to put tools, so we drove wherever we went, and after nearly two months of delay in Rongcheng, we finally drove to a new destination.

The position behind the cab is Ning Lingsheng's special seat, although there are two rows, but no one will sit next to him, every time he travels a long distance, Ning Lingsheng will close his eyes and sleep, and sleep when the wheels turn and close his eyes, and wake up when he opens his eyes after the wheels stop.

This time, I didn't wait for him to fall asleep, I came to me, squatted on the edge of the big hood and said, "Brother Ning, there is something I want to communicate with you." "

"You say."

"Principal Lu and Li You, you knew the result from the beginning, right?" I asked reverently.

"That's it?"

"It's important to me."

"Have you ever heard a word?" Ning Lingsheng said mysteriously.

"Which word?" My excited little heart was pounding, and I had a premonition that Ning Lingsheng would "take care of me".

He beckoned to me, I understood, and quickly put my ear to his mouth, Ning Lingsheng whispered: "Don't worry about eating radish." Then he went back to sleep.

I sat back beside Wang Dianchen like a deflated ball, and he said with a sly smile on his face: "Brother, what did my eldest brother just say to you? "

"Salty and don't worry about eating turnips." I didn't feel angry.

"You're really boring, even if you sue me, what's the big deal? You still say I'm nosy, aren't you also nosy? I didn't bother to explain and closed my eyes.

Huanglou is more than 1,000 kilometers away from Rongcheng, and the bus goes slowly, and it takes seven days before we enter Dongfeng Township.

Although Weimiao is not a deep mountain village, it is also a place surrounded by mountains, so the two trucks we drove could not enter, Wu Wei arranged a few tractors to help us transport tools, and the group rode towards Weimiao in ox carts.

All the way through a large trapezoidal field, I have never seen so many trapezoidal fields in my life, this is related to the southwest landform, and the rice in the farmland has matured, the land is golden, and farmers are harvesting crops everywhere, Wu Wei sat with us and said with a smile: "This year is still a good year, it is a bumper harvest year." "

Many of these peasants are dressed in ethnic minority costumes, and I said, "Is there a mix of ethnic minorities and Han people here?" "

"Yes, there have been several fights between the local Han people, but they have always gotten along well with the minority villages, and I don't understand why." After that, Wu Wei smiled bitterly.

As I continued to go deeper into the surrounding landscape, the plants gradually became more lush, especially the large broad-leaved trees, all of which grew up to the sky, and I felt as if I had entered a primeval forest.

After passing through the dense jungle, the vision suddenly opens up, and a mountain road stretches forward until it winds in the distance, becoming a dark brown mountain range like the back of a dragon, and at the foot of the mountain there is an antique dwelling in the grassy mountains, and in the center of the dwelling stands exactly the same as in the photo.

Entering the entrance of Weimiao Village, Lao Mo, the village party secretary, greeted us with two cadres of the brigade, Ning Lingsheng was reluctant to deal with people, so he avoided them and went directly to the Shenlou, and we followed after a few words of greeting.

"This sacred building enshrines Wei Zifu Wei Niangniang, her old man has always blessed us, whether it is the bombing of the plane during the invasion of the little devils, or the artillery bombardment during the civil war, we are safe and sound here." When Secretary Mo introduced the local situation, I have been observing the surrounding feng shui pattern, according to the local situation of the distant mountains and near the forest, there is a very vivid saying in feng shui called "white horse head", the mountain is like the horse's head, and the forest is like the flowing mane on the horse's head.

And the reason why it is defined as "white horse" is because white horse is the most beautiful and elegant among all the colors of all horse breeds, so if a mountain can be described as "white horse head", not to mention how well-being, at least the scenery can be called "beautiful".

However, the "white horse head" also has certain flaws in terms of feng shui pattern, because there is no water.

Feng Shui ァ Feng Shui ァ no water is just an illusion, which can be seen from the almost primitive living conditions of the locals.

There is only electricity here, there is no running water, and there are only two wells, both men and women are dirty, and Wu Wei made a fortune when he left the mountain village, so it can be seen that the local feng shui is not as optimistic as the village party secretary thinks. Feng You Gong.

The group was getting closer and closer to the Divine Tower, Ning Lingsheng turned out from the corner of the back wall of the Divine Tower, he held a thick and long broken branch in his hand, he pointed at us with the broken branch and said, "Don't go any further, stop me." "

The village party secretary didn't know who he was, but suddenly saw him a little confused and said, "What's going on?" "

Wu Wei said: "This is Boss Ning of the engineering team." "

The village party secretary hurriedly put on a smiling face, but Ning Lingsheng ignored him at all, and walked towards the front of the Shenlou instead, which made the honest old Mo a little embarrassed, seeing that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing, I took out a cigarette and scattered it and said: "Secretary Mo, my brother must have found a big problem, see what he says." "

I saw Ning Lingsheng slowly walk to the five nearly forty-meter-high sky-looking trees growing in front of the Divine Tower, and stopped.

In my eyes, the five Wangtian trees are simply standing up to the sky, and the soil bag on top of the roots alone is nearly one meter high and four or five meters wide.

Ning Lingsheng, who was shrouded in the shade of the trees, had an extremely focused expression, frowned, took two steps forward from time to time, took a few steps back, sometimes clicked his fingers, and looked carefully at the Divine Tower, after more than an hour, my legs were almost stiff, Ning Lingsheng finally nodded and said to Wu Wei: "This is a real Divine Tower, what has not fallen down for a hundred years is not the wooden pillars embedded in the building, but these few Wangtian trees," Speaking of this, Ning Lingsheng thought for a while and said: "You yourself have broken the local feng shui, From now on, I'm afraid that a big disaster will come. "

"Boss Ning, is there any basis for what you say?" Secretary Mo asked with a look of disbelief.

"The giant tree in the world must have a spiritual root, and you bury the dead under the giant tree tree, which is equivalent to sacrificing the mountain spirit with human flesh and blood. People who died these days are born between 45 and 55 years old, right? "

Lao Mo thought about it and said with a big change in complexion: "That's right, it's all this year." "

Ning Lingsheng ignored him and said to me, "Throw the lighter over." I took out the lighter and threw it to him, Ning Lingsheng lit a fire at the root of one of the Wangtian trees, and after a while, I heard a crisp sound of "quack", and the wooden pillar on the west side of the Shenlou more than ten meters away burst into a crack nearly half a meter long for no reason, and there was a trace of green smoke coming out.