Chapter 50: Digging Graves and Moving Burials!
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Dong Xie took the gossip mirror, and when he looked at it, his face suddenly became ugly, and he asked, "What is this black thing on my face?" ”
"This is what I said before, if you don't do anything, something big will happen within half a year. (Please search, update the fastest fiction website!)"
I'm not threatening the East Evil with this, there are many similar situations recorded in the mountain book, and many people have problems with the Yin House, but they don't care.
As a result, there are not a few people who died in car accidents and families who died.
Dong Xie also knew that he was not joking, so he hurriedly took my hand and said a little anxiously, "Then what should I do?" ”
"It's hard to say now, I'll take my friend to accompany your father to see it in three days." After I went out and said goodbye to the East Evil, I took a taxi and went straight to the Zhongshan Buddha Museum.
When I arrived at the Zhongshan Buddha Statue Museum, it was already seven o'clock in the evening, and I ran in and took out all the books on Feng Shui in the Yin Mansion and studied them.
It's also quite strange, I usually look at those Chinese textbooks, but when I look at these books on feng shui, I am very interested.
I finished reading the "Funeral Sutra" in one go, this time I breathed a sigh, and when I looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, I cleaned up and took the funeral scripture with me.
Then I packed some cloth altar ritual utensils from the Zhongshan Buddha Statue Museum, and then took a taxi home.
In the past two days, I have prepared two bottles of black dog blood, a bag of cinnabar, a brush and a stack of yellow talismans at home, and of course, the Bagua Mirror and the Thunder Splitting Wooden Sword have also been prepared.
I also asked my parents to take a leave of absence from school.
Now my parents don't want to object so much, they just tell me to pay attention to safety.
Wednesday, August 28, 2oo7.
I woke up early today, I packed my things, and I called Uncle Dong.
Then I told me the address of my house and went downstairs and waited, the sun outside was very poisonous and illuminated.
I waited in the scorching sun for about thirty minutes before a military jeep stopped in front of me.
Uncle Dong sat in the passenger seat, and I opened the door and sat in the back.
"Let me introduce, this is my guard, Xiao Liu." Uncle Dong seemed to be much more polite than when he first met me.
This Xiao Liu looks about twenty-four or five years old, wearing a camouflage military uniform.
"Brother Liu, hello." I actually admire the military a lot, if there is one of my favorite professions, it is the military, but the last thing I want to do is the military.
Although I admire the soldiers for defending their homes and defending the country, if I am really allowed to go to war, I am absolutely afraid to death.
Brother Liu also nodded, did not speak, and then the car kept driving to the northwest of Chengdu.
We didn't speak along the way, Uncle Dong is the father of the East Evil after all, and the generation gap between him and me is relatively large, and chatting must be serious, so it's better not to chat.
The car drove until three o'clock in the afternoon, and the surroundings were already very remote.
Not to mention the tall buildings, not even a village can be seen, so a dirt path is opened inside.
There are weeds everywhere and there is no farmland.
After another half an hour, a high mountain appeared in our eyes.
However, it was estimated that there was still a kilometer away from the mountain, and the car stopped, and there was no road.
There is only a half-meter-wide trail.
"Uncle Dong, why is your ancestral tomb in such a remote place?" I asked strangely.
"There is a mountain village on this mountain, and my grandfather came out of that mountain village, and when he finally died, my father would send him here for burial."
I nodded, didn't continue to ask, opened the car door, carried my backpack, and followed Uncle Dong and this Brother Liu to the Banqiao Mountain.
Fortunately, the sun is not as strong as before, and it took about twenty minutes to reach the bottom of the mountain.
It's fucking tiring.
The main reason is that the road is not flat, uneven, and tired to walk, Uncle Dong and Brother Liu are not red and out of breath.
Uncle Dong looked back at me like this, and said, "Xiao Liu, help carry the bag." ”
Brother Liu walked over and took the bag, then took out a knife and opened the way in front.
This mountain is really a barren mountain, although there is a sheep intestine trail to go up, but everywhere is blocked by plants.
Brother Liu in front of him took a knife and slashed hard, and he could cut off a small branch with a thick arm.
Squeak, my eyes are about to pop out, it's so fierce.
Uncle Dong looked at me from the side and explained with a smile: "Xiao Liu was born in the special brigade, and when I appeared, he was brought to be my guard." ”
After walking like this for two hours, Brother Liu in front of him also looked a little tired, and at about five o'clock, Uncle Dong looked around and said, "It's almost there." ”
There are some large trees all around, which shade the sky and the sun.
Uncle Dong led the way in front, and it didn't take long for me to see a tomb.
I frowned when I saw it, this tomb was beautifully repaired, but there was a towering tree next to it that was hugged by five people.
"Uncle Dong, what's going on, there's something wrong with this cemetery." I frowned.
One of the taboos of burial is to bury under a big tree, because the roots of the tree can easily penetrate the coffin, allowing mud and sand insects and ants to invade and harass the ancestors. In addition, it is shaded by large trees, and the tomb cannot be exposed to sunlight, so it will be dark for a long time.
"At the beginning, Mr. Feng Shui said that this book is a backing tree, and this cave is a backing cave, buried here, my owner's back is worry-free, and I can have a huge backer." Uncle Dong explained.
"." I frowned, I hadn't heard of such a hole, I hurriedly walked to the tombstone to take a look, and the back of the tombstone was covered with moss.
"Didn't you sprinkle lime powder at that time?" I asked back.
"Scattered." Uncle Dong thought back for a while and asked, "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong with this tomb? ”
"Was it burial or cremation?"
"It was a long time ago, it should have been a burial." Uncle Dong replied.
"It's a big problem." I sighed, I studied the burial scriptures for a long time yesterday, and it is already taboo to be buried next to a big tree.
And making cemeteries and the like damp is a big taboo among the taboos.
This will make the corpse soak in water for a long time, the water is yin, and if you keep soaking, the corpse will be blessed, and the blessing will be the corpse.
If the tomb is sprinkled with lime powder, then there must be something wrong with the tree next to it, and water flows into the cemetery from the roots of the tree.
"Uncle Dong, dig up this grave immediately and move it to the burier." I looked at the sky, and luckily it wasn't completely dark.
"Isn't it an auspicious day to choose a good day for a funeral?" Uncle Dong frowned.
"Today is an auspicious day."
Not to mention the auspicious day, it is fortunate that this uncle inside does not change into a corpse, while there is still a little sunshine, quickly dig out this guy and burn it, in case the corpse changes, it will be too late.