Qian Lao smiled bitterly: "We are more than a thousand years late!"

Zeng Lao was a little puzzled: "Isn't there no burial, why can't it be used?"

Wang Dongxu said in a low voice: "This is a scenic area, do you dare to be buried here?"

Zeng Lao came to his senses: "Ah, so that's the case!"

"Besides, the county chronicles don't say where Pan Xian is buried, and it is difficult to guarantee that he is buried here. Qian Lao also said in a low voice.

Zeng Lao was stunned for a moment, and felt very incredible: "No, there is not even a monument?"

"In ancient times, it was not uncommon to build houses in the open and build graves in secret, and perhaps it was not Pan Xian's own intention, but his descendants buried him ......here," Wang Dongxu speculated.

"Isn't Pan Xian a Dao leader, how can there be descendants...... Ah, I see, he's a Fire Dwelling Taoist?"

The so-called Huoju Taoist priest is actually a Taoist priest who can marry a wife and have children, but he still does not eat meat.

The Fire Dwelling Taoist is actually a inheritance, because some special skills, such as the Taoist priest's drawing talismans, techniques, and other skills that use the aura, have high requirements for people's talents. It's not that ordinary people don't have such talent, it's just that there is almost no chance to discover it. And through heredity, there is a high chance that it can be inherited. For example, the Zhang family on Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi Province is also inherited by Huoju Taoists.

Chen Lao smiled: "Whether Pan Xian is a Fire Dwelling Taoist or not, I don't know. But there is a Panjia village in the village at the foot of Fushanling, and the people in it are all surnamed Pan. And during the Qingming Festival and the Double Ninth Festival, they have to go up the mountain to worship Mrs. Xian and worship Pan Xian......"

This is a bit interesting, it is simply an affirmation from the side that Panjia Village is the descendant of Pan Xian. Otherwise, why do you have to go up the mountain to worship during the Qingming Festival, this is to cover up!

"It must be like this, otherwise why can Panjia Village have no worries about food and clothing?" Zeng Lao made a conclusion.

Everyone laughed and didn't say a word, just quietly looking at the fairy bathing lake in front of them.

In the end, it is a treasure of feng shui, and the water of this lake is so clear that you can almost see the stones at the bottom of the lake.

"Look, there are a few white birds flying there!"

The tourists who followed shouted loudly, and everyone looked to the place he pointed, and sure enough, there were several very beautiful white birds, playing on the surface of the lake.

"What kind of bird is this? I've never seen it before!"

Zeng Lao's eyesight is quite good, and the distance of more than 100 meters is not a problem at all.

"It should be an egret!" Qian Lao said affirmatively.

"A line of egrets on the blue sky?" Tang Chen became interested and said with a smile, "After reading Tang poems for so many years, I finally saw the real egret!"

"Hahaha......" everyone laughed too.

At this time, a young boy sounded: "There is also 'Egret Flying in front of Xisai Mountain'!"

Tang Chen turned his head to look, and it turned out to be a five or six-year-old boy, with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to speak, looking at everyone.

"Little friend, it's very powerful!" Qian Lao smiled kindly, "Who taught you?"

"Daddy, my dad is a Chinese teacher, very good!" said the little boy proudly.

After Qian Lao teased the little boy for a while, his father said, "I'm just a people's teacher, it's nothing." ”

"My little grandson is as old as him. Qian Lao said with emotion, "Children must be educated well, and let them be exposed to more traditional culture from an early age." ”

The middle-aged man picked up the little boy and asked casually, "Listen to your tone, is it Mr. Feng Shui?"

Qian Lao didn't answer and asked: "You are a people's teacher, what do you think of feng shui?"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment, and then said seriously: "Feng Shui is a science of experience and practice for thousands of years, and it has its reason to be passed down to this day. If there is no such mysterious explanation, I think there is a lot to be done if I explain it from a scientific point of view. Especially in architecture, Feng Shui has a profound influence on traditional Chinese architecture. ”

"Well said!" Chen Lao applauded first, "Scholars are insightful!"

"Where, where, it's just a shallow view. This is an axe in the class gate, which makes you laugh. "This middle-aged man is very gentlemanly and very humble.

Chen Lao sighed and said, "Yes, there are some scum in our feng shui business. But this is unavoidable in some industries, and we just need to carry forward the good side. I can tell you about my understanding of Feng Shui. In fact, Feng Shui is nothing more than a noun 'aura'. Everything in the world has its own atmosphere, which can also be simply understood as a magnetic field. The effect of magnetic field on the human body has been scientifically proven ......"

Chen Lao talked eloquently for more than ten minutes, and the middle-aged man was still a little impatient at first, but by the end, he was already engrossed in listening, like a primary school student listening to a teacher's class.

At the end, he said with emotion: "It's really to the point, I can be regarded as an eye-opener today." By the way, this old man, you just said that this is a treasure of feng shui, I don't know what's good? Or in feng shui terms, what's it called?"

"You want to say, where is this auspicious hole, right?" Qian Lao said with a smile.

"That's right, can you clear up the confusion?" The middle-aged man seemed to be interested, and he had the meaning of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"Master Tang, can you tell him?" Wang Dongxu pushed Tang Chen.

Tang Chen was stunned: "Me?"

Wang Dongxu said to the middle-aged man: "Don't look at this Master Tang's young age, the strength of others is not covered. ”

Tang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Master Wang, you are a cold man! Okay, I'll just briefly say what is good about the feng shui in this place." He pondered for a while, and then slowly commented: "This feng shui in Pan Xian's hometown is good because the mountains are surrounded by water, there is water in the Ming Hall, and the water gathers the heart of heaven." To be honest, good feng shui is basically the same. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the grass and vegetation are very luxuriant, indicating that the vitality is very strong, and the mountain-shaped terrain is like a nest, blocking the wind outside, and it is a veritable place where the Tibetan wind gathers qi. ”

Before the words fell, Tang Chen's words turned again: "Of course, there is no perfect thing in the world, and the same is true of the feng shui treasure land in front of you. Feng Shui is good, but it is a little insufficient. ”

Chen Lao smiled and nodded approvingly: "Xiao Tang, tell me, where is there any deficiency in this feng shui?"

Everyone also listened attentively to Tang Chen's words, and their eyes seemed to have forgotten to blink.

Tang Chen smiled: "It's just a little insufficient, and it's not a big problem." ”

"Master Tang, what is the problem?" Zeng Lao asked a little anxiously, with his level, he could see that the feng shui here was good, but as soon as Tang Chen said that there was a problem, his heart was a little pinched. It's like a student who is confident that he has done his homework well, but the teacher says that it is still a little worse, which is very shocking.

(End of chapter)