(Cat flutter Chinese) "Old man, I am eighty years old this year, and I have never seen such a scene! In the past, I had only seen lightning slashing goblins and wicked people to death, but today lightning actually split the graves of our ancestors in Beiyuan City!" The old man shook his head incessantly, and his mouth was still praying, saying that the ancestors would rest in peace, and that they would be moved to their graves after the matter was over. (Fengwu Literature Network)

Feng Yichen and the others looked at each other, they knew what happened to the old man's lightning slashing the goblins and wicked people, but what was the reason for this lightning splitting the grave? And looking at the old man's appearance, it seemed that the situation was still very serious.

"Boys, you're not locals, are you? This is a place of right and wrong, don't stay for a long time!" The old man was kind-hearted, and when he saw that Feng Yichen and them were extraordinary, and their tone was not local, he persuaded them to leave quickly.

"Uncle, can you tell me in detail what is going on?" Feng Yichen felt that this matter was not trivial, the lightning in the old man's mouth must be undoubtedly punished by heaven, but why did this heavenly punishment attack the graves of these people's ancestors? Could it be that there are still unspeakable secrets in the graves of these people?

The Ancient Continent is a continent where cultivators and mortals coexist. For many years, there has been an unwritten rule that SLR cultivators must never use their cultivation to retaliate and oppress the local people, otherwise they will be punished by heavenly punishment.

Of course, the kind of competition of pure power is okay, as long as you don't use Xuangong and cultivation, even if you break through hell, it's not too much. And there will definitely be no heavenly punishment.

So for so many years, from the moment a creature appeared on the Ancient Continent, they lived in peace on the Ancient Continent. Naturally, some of them took the risk of using their cultivation to oppress ordinary people, but without exception. No matter how high the cultivation is. How big the background is. They were all punished by heaven and died.

But after all this, I have never heard of a heavenly punishment attacking the grave. This is the first time such a situation has appeared, no wonder those dead qi made Feng Yichen unable to feel the breath of hell, it turned out to be because of the punishment of heaven. The breath from the tomb leaked out, and the dead breath leaked to Kitahara Castle.

Feng Yichen's calmness made the old man understand something: "You are monks?"

Feng Yichen nodded: "Yes, we can try to see if we can help you." ”

"Great!" the old man was overjoyed when he heard this, he knew what it meant to be a monk, there had been people who had died unjustly and unjustly. When the soul of the dead is attached to a certain family, that family invites a monk to come and practice it at a high price, and in their hearts, the status of the monk is no less than that of the immortals.

Hearing that Feng Yichen wanted to help him, the old man waved his hand and beckoned the hurried people around him: "Folks, don't run, listen to me, listen to me!"

The old man pressed down with both hands. Pointing at Feng Yichen, he said, "Fellow villagers, this little brother is a monk. He will help us. We may not have to leave our hometown, so let's follow this little brother back and let him help us see if we can eliminate this disaster. ”

"Monk?" Hearing the old man say that there was a monk, someone in the crowd asked, "But we don't have so much money to invite a monk!" The coin in the man's mouth was the Xuan Essence.

"This ......" The old man was embarrassed, just thinking about asking Feng Yichen and them to help him, and forgot about the cost.

"Rest assured, we don't take everyone's money. Feng Yichen saw the loss of the crowd, his heart moved, and said: "Everyone is at ease, we are from Tianqi City in Xizhou, if we can't solve everyone's problems this time, or everyone is afraid that this kind of thing will happen in the future, then please go west from here, go to Tianqi City after passing through the Yaochi Holy Land, and after getting there, he will say that he is inviting everyone to settle down, and someone will arrange everyone's accommodation at that time, these are provided to everyone for free, everyone can rest assured!"

"Oh my God, I heard you right, can you provide us with free accommodation and living over there?!" There was a commotion in the crowd, not to mention whether it was free or not, just one from Xizhou was enough to make them envious. You must know that in the Ancient Continent, Xizhou is the most peaceful place, and it is almost a holy place that everyone yearns for. Now that there is such an opportunity, how can everyone not be excited.

"In Xia Feng Yichen, if you decide to go, you can mention my name when you get there, and you will definitely not deceive everyone. Feng Yichen bowed his hand to everyone, the expansion of Tianqi City is imminent, if there is no foreign population to move in, Tianqi City will always seem empty. He didn't expect that on his way to the Ancient Forbidden Land, there would be such an unexpected gain.

Hearing Feng Yichen's firm words, everyone was very happy. Although Beiyuan City is one of the five neutral cities in the Ancient Continent, it is precisely because it is a neutral zone and is not controlled by any force, so the order seems to be a little chaotic, and life is not so satisfactory. If it weren't for the conditions, everyone would have moved out long ago.

"Uncle, take us to your ancestral grave. Feng Yichen saw that everyone's faces were not as panicked as they were just now, and knew that his words had an effect, so he asked the old man to take him to the ancestral tomb.

Along the way, the old man told Feng Yichen about the strange things that had happened in the past few days as he walked.

The old man's name is Qiao Maogong, and he is a respected old man in Qiaojia Town, Beiyuan City. A few days ago, after his grandfather killed pigs and sheep on his father's sacrifice day, he took a family of men and children to the ancestral hall to pay respects. Originally, everything was going according to plan, but seeing that the sacrifice was about to end, an unbelievable scene appeared!

After the old man took his children and grandchildren to offer incense to the ancestral tablet, he continued to go down according to the process, which was to sweep the tomb. But when they went out and turned to the graves behind the ancestral hall, they suddenly found that the original lush vegetation on the graves and around them had all died!

"Is there vegetation on the grave? What does this mean?" Wu Di interrupted, unsure.

"Of course, there is a saying, this is the saying of the blessed land. The best thing on the grave is to grow grain, or green pines and cypresses, and this side is the work of the descendants of Mengyin. Generally speaking, such a cemetery is of great benefit to future generations. Zhang Bairen patiently explained to Wu Di: "The difference between the so-called feng shui treasure land and the fierce land is actually obvious, the fierce land, even if you deliberately plant and cultivate these things, it may not grow, but the blessed feng shui treasure land does not need to be deliberately planted, it is naturally lush." ”

"Oh, it's the so-called unintentional place where the willows and willows are planted in the shade, which is the so-called feng shui treasure land!" The goatee suddenly realized, and then looked at Wu Di: "Do you remember the graves in the countryside in your hometown, some of them are in the fields, right? There are also a lot of straws planted on them, it turns out that this is because of this!"

"That's it! No wonder it's the same cemetery forest, some places don't wait until they get closer, they feel uncomfortable, and some cemeteries, even if you are in them, you won't feel hairy in your heart, is it also because of this reason?" Wu Di nodded, he knew a little about feng shui, but he still didn't know much about this kind of thing about cemeteries, after all, they didn't believe in this before, they all dug up the top layer of the tomb, and built it during the day, what kind of Yin soldier corpse or something, they couldn't see it at all, after all, that thing died when it saw the light!

But even if you don't believe it, sometimes Wu Di still feels this way in his heart. Sometimes something is not something that you believe or don't believe, but whether you believe it or not, it's there.

For this, the goatee is well understood. So when he didn't cultivate more than ten years ago, he relied on things like Luoyang shovels and black donkey hooves to go down to the tomb. Because he is an underground worker in the dark all year round, and he has seen a lot of things like zongzi, he is convinced of feng shui. But this is the first time I've heard of such a detailed statement. I can't help but sigh at the wisdom of my ancient ancestors. Goatee is wondering, should he choose a suitable cemetery for himself in the Ancient Continent, or depending on the skills of these people, won't all the good places be chosen? )

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