Qian Sheng went over to say hello to Qin Renjie and the person in charge of the local project.

According to Lin Yi's arrangement, Qin Renqian's coffin was temporarily parked here for the time being, and a temporary funeral shed was set up for it.

The surrounding mountain roads are rugged, and the exact burial location has not yet been decided, so you can't find someone to carry the crystal coffin and run behind them, right?

Time is relatively generous for Lin Yi and them.

When they went to Xiangjiang to rescue the little master of the Qin family, they caught up with Qin Renqian's "Three Seven Period".

According to the funeral customs, worshipping the deceased, generally choose the yang number of 1357, from the time they left Xiangjiang to the present, it will be his "47" day, although there is no need to worship, then let him settle down first.

In the following time, there will also be "five-seven, six-seven, seven-seven", legend has it that people have three souls and seven souls, one soul one year after death, one soul in seven days, three years of soul, seven full souls, so it is necessary to pass the "seven periods" and three anniversaries.

If on the "77th Day", a suitable burial place has not been found, and Qin Renqian cannot be allowed to be buried in the ground, then the people of the Qin family who are related to the deceased by blood will be implicated because of this, and even if Da Luo Jinxian comes to the world, they will not be able to save them.

For Lin Yi and them, there are still more than twenty days to find this feng shui treasure.

As they continued to go deeper into Kaili and enter the furnace mountain, Qin Renjie's blood beads slowly stabilized, indicating that their direction was not wrong.

Just now I heard that this is the pattern of "four rivers around three mountains", maybe this is the feng shui auspicious soil they are looking for, just to visit this former Qianzhou Confucian.

Qin Renjie received a Western-style education since he was a child, and he was not interested in this kind of traditional cultural things.

Of course, the person in charge of the project wanted to accompany the gold owner, and the matter of taking Lin Yi and them to climb the furnace mountain naturally fell on Wanya.

It can be seen that Wanya is very satisfied with this job, because she does not need to serve the wine party.

The group probably cleaned up and followed Wanya to visit Sun Yingao's mausoleum.

The whole journey is a rough path, you can't drive, you can only walk up the hill.

Along the way, Wanya is like a competent tour guide, her mouth does not stop for a moment, introducing the mountains and rivers of her hometown, and the customs.

"In addition to living here in the South Miao people, there are Dong people, Bai people, Tujia people, Buyi people, East Yi people, and some Zhuang people, so we have a lot of festivals here, basically there is a festival every month, so we are also called the 'hometown of 100 festivals', if you can live here for a little more time, you can catch up with the 'Dong year', when the time comes to kill pigs and sheep, dance reeds, step on the song hall, bullfighting is particularly lively."

Wang Qiang held up the live broadcast equipment and kept patting Wanya.

The LSPs in the live broadcast room have begun to move.

"This little sister seems to be my elementary school tablemate, fat brother, help me get a WeChat, I want to verify."

"I've heard your abacus in Jinmen, you haven't been to school, where are you at the same table?"

"I always think she looks like a star, what is her name loose."

"Tan Songyun? Why don't you hang an ophthalmologist and take a look, the tour guide's sister is without makeup, clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving, no makeup, there is a kind of original ecological beauty, it should be a minority minority, right? ”

"Can the one in front of him still recite poetry? Why don't you write a poem for your tour guide's sister? ”

"Then don't come casually: the girl is in her prime, her talent and appearance are good, her voice is tactful, and her face is more beautiful than a flower!"

"Holy, slick!"

"You're all a bunch of guys who like the new and hate the old, and I'm the only one who is absolutely loyal to Goddess Lulu! Goddess, please help me get my little sister's WeChat. ”

Wang Qiang took Wanya and Bai Lu and a few of them, and gaged with netizens in the live broadcast room, chatting happily.

Lin Yi and Qian Sheng followed behind and chatted about this Qianzhou Confucian.

"Mr. Sun Yingao, is a Jinshi in the year of Jiajing, elected as a Jishi, and later became an official to the Ministry of Industry.

However, Mr. Shanfu (Sun Yingao's words) has been studying and inheriting Mr. Yangming's 'Xinxue' all his life, and has made remarkable achievements, and Mr. has also made a good poem, written a good word, once I saw a pair of Mr. Shanfu's codex in Panjiayuan, Ho that word is written, at a glance is to imitate the ancients, and has the advantages of Ouliu and Liu.

It's a pity, it's someone who collects it, and I don't want to cut my love, so I can only feast my eyes! ”

Qian Sheng said with emotion.

"I heard that Mr. Shanfu also served as the emperor's teacher?"

"That's right, according to the "History of the Ming Dynasty", Mr. Shanfu also told the Wanli Emperor about "Shangshu Wuyi", which is also the first person to teach the emperor since the opening of Qianzhou Province.

Qianzhou this place is full of treasures, outstanding people, Mr. Yangming was demoted to Guishan, Longchang enlightenment, and eventually became a generation of mental masters. Mr. Shanfu inherited his mantle and carried forward the 'study of mind', ranking first among the 'Three Confucianism in the Southwest'. ”

The two were discussing when they noticed that the voice in front of them suddenly fell silent.

It turned out that Wanya stopped explaining and listened carefully to the content of their chat.

"Brother Lin, Brother Qian, you know so much."

Looking at her appearance, this is obviously not a compliment, but a heartfelt compliment and adoration.

"Ah Mei has won the award, I have won the award, I just understand a little, Sun Yingao is a great Confucian from your place, there should be a teacher to tell you when you go to school, right?"

Speaking of this, the expression on Wanya's face was a little gloomy.

"I didn't even graduate from junior high school and went out to work."

Lin Yi and Qian Sheng glanced at each other, and they didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Knowledge is a thing, it's never too late to learn, you're also very good now, aren't you self-taught to take the tour guide certificate? These things are also to be remembered later. ”

Bai Lu stepped forward and put her arms around Wanya's shoulders, comforting them as she walked, and helped them out of the siege by the way.

"Let's go."

Lin Yi sighed lightly and continued to walk forward with everyone.

After walking for about an hour, I finally arrived at Sun Yingao's tombstone.

Judging from the epitaphs here, the tomb in front of us was rebuilt on the site of the original cemetery, which was destroyed by the war.

The furnishings around are very simple, except for a tombstone and a tomb behind it, and a circle of cypress trees, there is nothing else, and the mausoleum of the emperors and generals who occupy several places at every turn, and waste money and money, this place is simply simple.

Lin Yi and the others took out the fragrance they brought, respectfully incensed Mr., and put on the fruit snacks they brought.

By the way, I cleaned up the weeds in front of the grave.

After the worship, climb high and look into the distance, and the situation of the entire Qingping Town is in full view.

Qian Sheng and Wang Qiang were still sighing at how magnificent these beautiful rivers and mountains were, but Lin Yi saw something different.

"Lao Wang, the third child, look, something is wrong with this place!"

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to the water veins below.

"The water potential below is a bit too cold, and the mountains are cut by the four water systems, which is not at all the auspicious soil where the four rivers surround the three mountains, this is a feng shui trick!

"So that means it's not a good place to be a Yin Mansion at all?"

Lin Yi nodded slowly, and glanced back at Sun Yingao's tomb behind him, and his heart was clouded. (End of chapter)