If it is not broken, it will not stand, and it will stand after it is broken.

In just eight words, Yu Changkong's soul was shocked, and he returned to the side of the beautiful son, gentle and harmless, but Yu Changkong knew in his heart that some things had changed after all.

The tomb of Yu Qingbai and his wife is a double tomb, although it is in the location of the ancestral tomb, but the place of the auspicious cave can be called the top and best.

Qin Liuxi looked around, his fingers were pinching, nodding frequently, and said: "Surrounded by mountains, the golden basin on the left, and the water leaking in the middle hall on the right, the Tibetan wind gathers qi, the luck whirls, and then flows down the mountain, making the people of the clan outstanding." To tell the truth, if your father is blessed with great luck, if he can make great merits for the common people and be buried here after his death, he will be able to bless future generations and have good fortune. ”

"Isn't it now? You also said that if you plant a living foundation, this luck has become a blessing and longevity. "Yu Changkong is puzzled.

Qin Liuxi said: "Yes, but the first benefit of the seed is the individual, and the luck and longevity are added to the individual first, and then extended to the ethnic group, how many do you say?" It's not that there isn't, but it's certainly not as good as having merit and dying and then burying the auspicious hole, you think about your ancestors, from generation to generation, who is not buried down, in order to extend this merit and this good fortune? ”

Her hand pointed at the distance, and she was suddenly stunned, huh?

Yu Changkong closed his eyes, and then opened them to see, the ancestral tomb of the Yu family is a small mountain, for hundreds of years, it is now countless tombstones, and above the entire cemetery, there is a faint golden gas, which is the merit accumulated by the ancestors.

His eyes were sour, and he didn't dare to look at it again, so he quickly closed it, but his heart was extremely sour.

In the past three hundred years, the Yu clan has also supported several kings, all of whom are real Ming monarchs, and the merits made by Ming Jun have enabled the people to live and work in peace and contentment, and naturally there is also a merit of the Yu clan.

That is the Yu clan that really deserves the respect of the people, and now the Yu clan is famous, but what about the merits?

"Planting a foundation is also a technique against the sky, that is, it will be suppressed, and you will not be allowed to eat up all the benefits, because these luck is snatched, and in fact, it is also detrimental to yin virtue. To put it mildly, the Yu clan did this thing, in fact, it was quite stupid, digging its own grave and cutting off its own foundation. Qin Liuxi watched the golden light of merit above the ancestral tomb of the Yu clan slowly flow out in a mouth, and squinted: "I have an intuition that your Yu clan seems to have been trapped. ”

Yu Changkong was taken aback: "Being pitted, you mean that someone is calculating the Yu family, why?" ”

Qin Liuxi pinched a trick, swiped his eyes, and pouted: "Look over there, the merits of your Yu clan ancestors are slowly dissipating. ”

Yu Changkong hurriedly looked at it, he could hope for a little qi, but he couldn't really see it at a glance, Qin Liuxi blessed his eyes with the Dao technique, which he didn't notice before, he could see it clearly.

The direction she pointed at seemed to crack out of thin air, and the golden light of merit above the ancestral tomb was slowly emanating from the crack.

Yu Changkong gasped and said, "What happens if the merit disappears completely?" ”

"How?" Qin Liuxi smiled cruelly: "Congratulations, after disappearing completely, you don't need to spend a single soldier, just protect yourself, you can see the Yu clan gradually unlucky, and then disintegrate little by little, until there is a bang, and the tall building collapses!" ”

Originally, she was still thinking that if Yu Changkong was engaged in the Yu clan, she would go against her pitiful conscience to help make some small moves, but now when she saw this, she felt that she didn't need it.

As she said, the Yu family dug their own grave and killed themselves by doing their own thing!

Yu Changkong's heart jumped violently.

"It's useless to grow a base?"

"It's useful, the technique is done, and the luck is also on the Yu family, but it was stolen by others." Qin Liuxi said: "Even if your grandfather can live for fifty years, his longevity will not be increased, and he may not be able to be healthy, and if he drags his sick body to survive, it is better to die, and the blessings he has obtained will disappear little by little!" ”

She could think of the end of the Yu family and the others lifting stones and shooting themselves in the foot.

Tsk, what a twist!

A good show.

Yu Changkong shook his fingertips, walked to the grave of his parents, knelt down, kowtowed three times, and said that he was unfilial and wanted to raise the grave.

The double tomb is a small grave bag, and the two of them came up empty-handed, without any tools, digging the grave with their bare hands, and they don't know how long they will dig.

Yu Changkong was a little embarrassed for a while: "I'm going to find a tool?" ”

"No, you don't." Qin Liuxi took two yellow talismans and opened them, tore a few villains, pinched a spell and hit the villain, and as soon as he threw them, those little paper figures fell to the ground and began to dig graves.

Yu Changkong's eyes were a little dull: "......"

The little paper figure moved quickly, and soon dug out a pit, revealing a small red sandalwood coffin, which sealed the entire coffin with rune paper, and knew that something was wrong at a glance.

If the ashes are buried normally, how can the entire coffin be sealed with rune paper?

Yu Changkong's teeth creaked, it was angry.

He stepped forward himself, ready to carry out the small coffin.

"Wait." Qin Liuxi saw that the tomb was padded with turtle money and pressed with rune paper, and a small hole was dug in the tomb, hiding a small Rui Beast Vermilion Bird.

Qin Liuxi took out a jade talisman from his sleeve pocket, took out another piece of yellow paper, drew a talisman with fingertip blood, wrapped the jade talisman, and put it in the small hole of the Rui Beast.

"Take it, tear the talisman paper first."

"What's the point here?"

"The tomb has set up a counter-devouring array, move the small coffin at will, the formation will be activated, and the yin evil formed will immediately regurgitate the person who does it, such as you."

Yu Changkong said: "This can also become a yin?" Doesn't it mean that yin and yang are used? ”

"The yin house and yang are not fake, but it cannot be denied that it is a yin house, but all the yin houses will gather yin, here with the vermilion bird as the eye, one is to protect the tomb, and the other is to suppress the evil, but once the coffin is moved, the evil of its town will fall on the person who moves." Qin Liuxi said: "No matter who it is for, the people who set up the formation are very attentive, so they don't want anyone to move this tomb and damage this feng shui." ”

She looked at the small rosewood coffin again, her eyes cold.

Yu Changkong carefully tore open the rune paper first, and then took the small coffin out.

As soon as the red sandalwood coffin left the tomb, the tombstone in front of it snapped, fell to the ground, and a wave of luck rushed to the sky, rampage, as if looking for a carrier, and soon rushed into the Yuchang Ethereal Spiritual Platform.

Qin Liuxi can see it clearly, and then look at the small coffin, it is his father's birth foundation.

Yu Changkong was also a little stunned and pressed his forehead, feeling a little strange, more sour.

At this time, the jade patriarch who was rushing to the ancestral tomb suddenly had a twisted heart, his throat was fishy, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and several clan elders behind him were also a little dizzy, and their eyes were a little black.

"It's not good, go to the ancestral grave!"

At the same time, in a cave in Baohua Guanhou Mountain, an old Taoist who tied his hair with a purple gold crown also opened his eyes, pinched his fingers, and the ghostly light flashed in his eyes.

#本来不这么写系列#: The fun of the writer is to often overturn the plot writing method that I have thought of, and change it to a new one, you still don't know the direction of my original plot, slightly!

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