Chapter 69: Miao Jiang's Gu Surrender (I)

It turns out that after the death of the Mosuo people, the body is first put into a coffin and buried in a place that the family is more familiar with, or in the field or in the field, but after three years, the coffin must be dug up, the white bones are wiped clean, from the foot bones to the head, and then put into a jar in order, and then a place with good feng shui is selected for burial.

If in the next few years, the life of the family is thriving and getting better and better, it means that the place where the altar is buried is a treasure of feng shui, and then a stone tablet will be erected here on an auspicious day, and the burial will be truly over.

If after the altar is buried, there is a bad situation in the house, and the days are getting worse and worse, it means that this is a fierce land, and the altar must be dug out, at this time, the bones in the altar will turn black due to the absorption of evil energy, and they must be removed before they can be buried in the cemetery.

How do you remove the black from the bones? Cleaning is useless, but the jars are buried on both sides of the road, and after forty-nine days, the bones will be restored.

I know that this is to take advantage of the constantly flowing aura on the road to form a pattern of non-water, washing away the evil qi on the bones, so that the bones will turn white.

After forty-nine days, find another place with good feng shui and bury the altar, and in this way, determine the feng shui quality of the tomb through the real life situation, although it is deliberate, but it can also achieve a certain effect.

"I see!" Looking at the situation in front of him, Uncle Li thought for a while, "Then according to what you said, you are now burying the jar in this roadside terrace, could it be ......?"

"Alas, you guessed it right, since the bones of this elder were put into the altar and buried, not long after, his eldest son died, and the life of the family was not as good as day by day, so I quickly dug out the altar to see, the bones really turned black, no, today we will all bury this altar on the side of the road, remove the evil qi in the bones, I hope that after forty-nine days, we can find a good place to bury the feng shui, and bless the prosperity of the whole clan!"

"How do you find a good feng shui here, and do you have a feng shui gentleman?" I couldn't help but ask.

"In the past, Uncle Zhang in the east of the village would look at feng shui, but two years ago, I don't know what frightened, he suddenly became a madman, and no one will look at it from then on, and we can only rely on luck to find a place with a better environment to be buried, alas!" the man sighed.

"Oh, that's the case," Uncle Li and the two apprentices glanced at each other and continued: "By the way, I also want to ask you one thing, is there a hotel in your village, we want to visit here for a few more days, it would be much more convenient if we could live in the village!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled: "Welcome, welcome, although there is no hotel in our village, but every family has a spare room, many tourists often live in the villagers' homes, we Mosuo people are very hospitable, so let's live in my house for as long as you want!"

When I heard this, I was overjoyed, I didn't expect the accommodation problem to be solved so quickly, and I was very happy to look at the simple and hospitable uncle in front of me.

By this time, the others had already buried the altar, so the three masters and apprentices followed the Mosuo people into the village.

With the development of the times, the tourism here is booming, due to the arrival of a large number of tourists, it has brought huge economic benefits to this remote village, every household has built a two-story bamboo building, guests can really experience the life of the Mosuo people, taste the authentic farm food, so, when strangers like me are brought into the village, everyone is accustomed to it, and do not feel new.

This middle-aged man surnamed Jiang, opened a shop in the village, and is also a capable person in the village, his bamboo building is very spacious, the master and apprentice were arranged to two rooms on the second floor, only to see the bamboo house wooden chairs, antique, and those hand-embroidered brocade pictures hanging on the wall, it is even more unique.

"Master, what should we do next? Do you want to tell the people here the purpose of our trip?" Iron Pillar asked.

"No, I can't say, let's learn about the folklore here first, if they know that there are treasures here, maybe they will stop our action!" Uncle Li said.

"Yes, many ethnic minorities here believe in gods very much, if you know that there are strange treasures here, you will definitely worship them, then ginger is very bad for us!" I said.

"Well, that makes sense, then let's inquire little by little, who to ask first?Uncle Jiang?" Tie Zhu asked at Uncle Li.

"No, I think there is someone in the village who must know the clues we need!" Uncle Li said with a mysterious smile.

I thought about it for a while and said, "Are you talking about Uncle Zhang from the east of the village?"

"Yes, smart, listening to the person just now, Uncle Zhang can read feng shui, then he must be familiar with the terrain in this area, if we can get his help, we will be much easier!" Uncle Li explained.

"But isn't he crazy?" said Iron Pillar.

"Well, we have to see for ourselves, I heard that he was suddenly stimulated and went crazy, maybe we can find out the reason, if we can cure him, it will be a good thing!"

The Mosuo people are very hospitable, and it didn't take long for a table of very ethnic characteristics to be prepared, such as matsutake mushrooms, cold noodles, blood sausages, etc., most of which I have never seen, especially the fried dragonflies, which are crispy and fragrant, and foam in the mouth, which is really unique.

I always thought that people in the Northeast and Inner Mongolia were more able to drink, and now I found that the amount of alcohol of some ethnic minorities in Yunnan is also good, especially the Uncle Jiang in front of me, who came up and made three bowls of wine, and the wine is also very strong, it is a local homemade rice wine, fortunately, we have been cultivated by Uncle Li with two pots since childhood, otherwise we will definitely be poured down by these three bowls.

It turns out that in the eyes of the Mosuo people, only guests who can make three bowls of wine in a row are worthy friends, so they treat me very warmly.

"The thinner the card is, the thicker the wine is!" This is not true at all, at the dinner table, everyone you have a bowl, I have a cup, a few hours ago was a strange passerby, but now it is like an old friend who has known each other for a long time, I secretly sighed, between people in the city, if there is such a sincere heart.

"Uncle Jiang, is Mr. Zhang, who can read feng shui, also a Mosuo person?"

"Yes, their family has been living here for generations! Why do you ask this?" Uncle Jiang was a little puzzled by my question.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I'm just curious, since he is from his own clan, then his feng shui knowledge is ancestral, I only know that your Gu art here is very powerful, and it turns out that you also have a deep study of feng shui knowledge!" I replied.

"You misunderstood, in fact, our clansmen have relatively little understanding of feng shui, and only the Zhang family in the village understands this, and it is never passed on, even in the family, it is passed on to children and daughters, speaking of their family, alas, it is difficult to say a word!"

"Oh, it's okay now, anyway, you can tell us about it, I've always been curious about these things, come, I'll give you another bowl!" I lifted the bowl and pulled it away.

Uncle Jiang is not afraid of coming, and the more he drinks, the happier he becomes.

"Hehe, you are the most drinkable guests here, then I will tell you, this Mr. Zhang is a kind person, and he has great ability, he has always been respected by the villagers, and people from nearby villages often come to ask him to help him see feng shui, he never refuses, so his reputation is getting bigger and bigger. ”

"By the way, how old is he this year?" asked Uncle Li.

"I should be sixty this year, and I look like you!" Hearing this, Uncle Li was happy, it seems that his appearance is more than ten years younger than his real age!

"His son is the same age as me, and if he is alive, he will be forty this year!" Speaking of this, Uncle Jiang sighed.

"His son is dead?" I asked, surprised.

"Yes, that was two years ago, and Mr. Zhang also went crazy after his son's death!"

"Huh, what happened two years ago?" I don't know exactly what happened, I just know that two years ago, a group of people from other villages suddenly came, and invited the Zhang family father and son out to help, about a week later, a person in the village found them fainting on the northern hillside, so he hurriedly invited a doctor, and found that his son had died, and Mr. Zhang survived after treatment, but he was incoherent and became crazy, until now, no one knows what happened that week!"

"I see, so is there anyone else in their family?" asked Uncle Li.

"Alas, in the past two years, his family has relied on his daughter-in-law to make a living, and he also has a grandson, who is eighteen years old this year, and can also help his mother do some work, and the people in the village take good care of them, after all, Mr. Zhang has done a lot of good things for the village!" Uncle Jiang said.

"Well, yes, can we go and see this Mr. Zhang?" I asked softly.

"This ......"

Seeing Uncle Jiang looking at them with puzzled eyes, Uncle Li hurriedly said: "Don't worry about it, let's be honest with you, we also have some research on feng shui spells and the like, I heard you just now, I feel that this Mr. Zhang is crazy very strange, we want to see if there is anything we can help, after all, he and I are also like-minded people, just do our best!"

As soon as he heard this, Uncle Jiang immediately came to his senses: "You also know feng shui, that's great, no problem, I'll take you to his house tomorrow, if I can cure Mr. Zhang, our whole village will be grateful to you!"

"I don't dare to say if we can heal it, but we will do our best!" Uncle Li said.

"It's okay, it's rare for you to have this heart, come, I'll toast you for them, dry!" After that, several people raised their wines and drank them late.

In the early morning, a light rain fell outside the window, and the whole mountain village was shrouded in a layer of fog, which looked so hazy. It's July, but the rain is still bringing chills to people.

Uncle Li asked me to buy some gifts, and under the leadership of Uncle Jiang, I came to Mr. Zhang's house.

I saw that the Zhang family's original lofty bamboo building is now very old, many dilapidated places have not been repaired, and the yard is overgrown with weeds.

Seeing Uncle Jiang and a few strangers come to her home, the hostess was a little dazed, and after learning the intention, she hurriedly brewed the snow tea that had been treasured at home for many years and entertained everyone.