"Take advantage of it! What does this mean? ”

I explained: "The so-called borrowing is to borrow the sunlight of the mountain in front of us, and the ray of sunlight that rises in the morning just shines on the grave through the crack in the mountain, so that the originally mediocre tomb has an excellent aura. Purple Qi is originally a fixed number for this position, and although it is weak, it becomes quite important when the sun comes out. Because, the sunlight shines on the grave through the crack in the mountain, which just turns into the wind and the earth, and gathers to your family's ancestral grave, so that your family's ancestral grave becomes an excellent place. ”

"However, such variables can make your family's descendants prosperous from generation to generation! The only bad thing is that your family can only be passed down from generation to generation, because this feng shui is not natural, but borrowed. You look ahead, look at the cracks in the mountains that have been cut off, the cracks in the broken mountains, there is only one one, there is only one son in the past! This is the reason why there is only one son from generation to generation. ”

"I see!" Huang Xiaofan nodded in sudden realization, and instantly understood.

"So, my dad is sick, does it have nothing to do with the feng shui here?"

Before I could answer, a scene suddenly happened that shocked me!

At this moment, I saw a sudden layer of fog rise around the uneven grave.

The mist came from the bottom of the mountain, and in an instant, eight white mist were formed and were heading this way. I looked at the eight white mist rushing towards the grave and was instantly stunned.

"Master Xiao Zhou, what's going on? How could there be fog here? Also in such a form. Huang Xiaofan also saw the eight white mist that suddenly swept in, such a spectacle completely shocked her.

I looked at the white mist that was surging in at once, and a bad premonition surged up in an instant!

This is......

"Not good! I've found the cause of your father's illness. ”

"Ahh Is it really related to ancestral graves? ”

"Yes, these eight white fogs, do you see them?"

Huang Xiaofan didn't answer me immediately, but counted the white mist that drifted in, no more, no less, exactly eight!

After counting, she nodded and said, "See! What is it? ”

"This is, Eight Dragons Food Luck!"

"Eight Dragons Food Luck?"

"That's right, this is the Eight Dragons Food Luck! Do you see, these eight white mists don't seem to have been sucked by something, like a dragon absorbing water? ”

Huang Xiaofan looked at it for a while, nodded and said, "Yes!" You're right, it's like a dragon sucking water. ”

"That's right! This is the Eight Dragons Food Luck, which is sucking your family's luck. ”

"Eight Dragons Food Luck! Invading our family's luck? ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, this is the Eight Dragons Food!" This is a feng shui bureau, and your family has offended people, so it has been given such a feng shui bureau. ”

"Call your grandfather and ask him to call a few more people and bring hoes up."

"With a hoe? What are you doing with a hoe? ”

"What is buried under your graves!"

Huang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, stopped asking, and silently walked to the side to make a call. And with the passage of time, the light rose, and the white fog gradually dissipated, and the white fog dissipated, and the dragon water-absorbing landscape just now disappeared.

I walked to the uneven place around the grave and turned around, no more, no less, there were exactly eight recesses. These eight places must be the place where that person went to the Feng Shui Bureau.

With that in mind, I became confident about it.

Soon, Huang Xiaofan made a call, she walked up to my side and asked, "Master Xiao Zhou, is this Balong Food Luck really the Feng Shui Bureau that made my father sick?" Don't they all say that dragons are good things? Why is this so? ”

"There's nothing wrong with the dragon being a good thing, a symbol of good! However, in the feng shui world, not all dragons are good things, dragons are good and evil, and there is a difference between decline and prosperity! A good dragon can naturally make people better, but it is not like that when encountering an evil dragon. Encountering an evil dragon will disrupt the feng shui pattern and will have a great impact on future generations. ”

Huang Xiaofan sighed and didn't ask anymore!

Half an hour later, Huang Tairong came, and Zhang Er and others came with him. They carried their hoes and moved forward quickly, and when they came here, they were already out of breath.

"Master Xiao Zhou, have you found anything?" Huang Tairong looked at me expectantly. His eyes are red, he must not have rested well last night! I know that when I said yesterday that their ancestral grave was wrong, he must have been tossing and turning.

I nodded and said, "I have found out, there is no problem with your family's feng shui!" This is a piece of Jedi good feng shui, and the change in aura is very strange, not between yin and yang, but when the sun shines in the morning. ”

I described to him about his family's feng shui, and the expression on Huang Tairong's face became more and more happy.

Hearing the end, he laughed directly, nodded again and again and said, "I see, I see!" ”

"I'll just say that my ancestors will definitely not be mistaken, we still have to come to incense during the New Year's holidays, if we put incense on an unknown grave, then what is it called. Now that I hear you say that, I'm relieved. ”

"Your family's feng shui should be from the hands of a master, right?"

Ordinary people can't arrange such a wonderful feng shui at all, and this kind of feng shui is much more difficult than those of the emperor's tombs. Because he not only wants to ensure that the descendants of the Huang family will prosper for generations, but also not let his feng shui bureau be seen through at a glance. Just like when I saw this land, I didn't think it was a feng shui treasure! But after seeing the changes this morning, I have to admit that this is a good piece of land.

The reason why he arranged the ancestral tomb of the Huang family in such a place was because in that era, there were too many rich and powerful people, and if such a place was seen, it would not be the turn of the ancestors of the Huang family to be buried here.

Therefore, people who can find this kind of place are the real feng shui masters!

Huang Tairong nodded slightly and said, "Yes, this feng shui is indeed from the hands of masters!" But the man never left his name, so we don't know what his name was. I only know that my ancestor saved him, and in order to repay his kindness, he pointed out such a piece of land to my ancestor, and after pointing out, he told him the rules that no grave was allowed to be built, and then left. And since my ancestor passed away, we have not built a tomb, and we have always made him like this. ”

I nodded and hummed, it is normal for such masters not to leave their names, after all, they don't like to show their heads, and they don't like to put their reputation on the rivers and lakes.

"Master Xiao Zhou, have you found out the reason for my son's illness? Does it have anything to do with my ancestral grave? ”

I nodded and said, "Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have let you bring a hoe up." ”

"By the way, why did you ask me to take the lead?"

"Dig a grave!"