This old man is the patriarch of the Liu family of Yumen today, the clansmen call him the old lady, highly respected in the family, it is said that he was born in the last years of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, after the turbulence of war and stable development, the body is still healthy.

When I came to Liu's house for the ceremony of changing my surname, the old lady fed me a bowl of sugar water and touched my head, and I had some impressions of him.

"Before I say that, let me ask you a question, what do you think...... Is there really a dragon in this world? ”

Liu Ruxiang nodded, then shook her head again, and replied: "Dragons are not imaginary by people, they may have existed before, they existed before, but I can't say if they are there now." ”

"Okay, ask again, since my Liu family's ancestral land is buried on Longming Mountain, is there a dragon on Longming Mountain?"

"Are there really dragons?" Liu Ruxiang couldn't believe it.

"There is a dragon, but this dragon is not another dragon, but the dragon of the true Son of Heaven!"

The old lady's voice fell, and I couldn't calm down in my heart for a long time, could it be that there is an emperor buried in Longming Mountain?

"I once said that Liu Wannian, the ancestor of my Liu family, had a great relationship with He Shijin, the governor of Liangguang at the time, but the facts are more than that, and I have to talk about the emperor Ming Xizong Zhu Youxiao at that time. At that time, the emperor gave birth to several sons and died early, plus he liked the elixir and jade dew. He Shijin recommended his ancestor to enter Beijing, and later befriended the eunuch Wei Zhongxian, and selected a woman with a good face from his family to send to the palace. ”

"When Xizong died, the throne passed to his younger brother, because he said that he did not give birth to a dragon son. In fact, no, Xizong left a posthumous child in the body of the palace maid sent to the palace by the ancestor, but he did not show his pregnancy, and the imperial doctor in the palace did not find out, so he was sent home by the ancestor. When he grew up, he became a son-in-law and added a handful of blood to the family. ”

"From then on, there will be my Yumen Liu family, and I will rob him of Zhu Ming's dragon qi with the Great Array, so that I can have a family heirloom for hundreds of years."

The riddle of Longming Mountain is solved. Isn't the word "Long" in the Great Array of Dragons a dragon?

There is a remains buried in the mountain with the luck of the true dragon emperor, which is integrated into the large array to improve feng shui, which is the secret of the Yumen Liu clan that has been inherited for hundreds of years.

I was completely stunned and forgot to sleep.

The words fell, and the living room, both the talkers and the obedient people, fell silent.

After a long time, Liu Ruxiang asked cautiously: "Master, since it is said that our family stole a trace of dragon qi from the Zhu Ming Dynasty, will it be gone after the change of dynasty to the Manchu Dynasty?" ”

Old Lady Liu laughed twice, didn't answer, but asked, "Where does the dragon qi gather in the world?" I don't know earlier, but the place where the dragon qi is entrenched today is the same as in the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty. As for this wisp of our Liu family, it was scattered after Wang Gongchang's explosion shook the dragon vein during the Apocalypse, and if there was no dragon corpse and bloodline, this wisp of dragon qi would have gone back long ago. ”

I almost pricked up my ears and took to heart every word the old lady had said, and though many of the words were not easy, my intuition told me that this was the most precious knowledge in the world.

Mrs. Liu said some inconsequential things later, and affirmed some inferences that the cooking lady told me, and then sat down for a while and left.

At this time, the sky gradually brightened, and I couldn't hold back anymore when I was sleepy, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

It seems that after a long time, I woke up naturally after sleeping.

It was almost dark outside, and the windows were dimly lit.

The bedroom door didn't know when it was opened, and a gust of wind poured into the quilt.

I rubbed my eyes, kicked my legs and stretched my body, and I only felt more comfortable than ever before when I slept like this.

It's so happy, but I'm a little hungry.

Getting up from the bed, the clothes on the bed, the shoes, I shouted "Master, Master" and slowly ran out.

The door in the courtyard was locked from the outside, and I couldn't push it open, but fortunately, a large bowl of rice was steaming with hot water in the big pot in the kitchen.

I was squatting in the yard eating, and after a while I heard a noise outside the door.

Liu Ruxiang is back, and she brought me a few messages.

In the early hours of this morning, after we entered the ancestral tomb, Fang Xiaomei outside the door was sent to the gate of the village by the old mandrill, and then was sent to the hospital for treatment, mainly because of too much blood loss, and now she is out of danger after rescue.

After investigation, it was finally determined that Meng Lao Er was an illegal grave robber who was accidentally attacked and killed by wild beasts, and then posted notices in nearby towns and villages, reminding villagers not to enter the mountains as much as possible.

As for the damage caused by Meng Lao Er in the ancestral land, it has also begun to be repaired, and it is believed that it will not take long to fill in the excavated caves.

The only regret was the strange human-skin turtle. It takes an extremely rare natural white turtle to brew it, and the method is too cruel, and the specific records are relatively vague.

After the collective discussion of the older generations in the family, it is more appropriate to replace them with a few heavy gates, and now the peaceful society does not need such strict protection, if there is really any risk in the future, it is enough to directly send someone to guard it twenty-four hours a day.

The freak incident in Xiaotao Village has thus come to an end. Before, I still had a vague understanding of the profession of Shigong, but after these two days of knowledge, I understood a lot at once.

Under the mysterious face of the master is a simple, vicissitudes and benevolent smiling face, standing on the fertile land of the Li River, staring at the people who are thirsty for happiness.

Over the next two days, I received further instruction from Liu Ruxiang at home, and began to learn the initial combination of Shigong's singing and dance steps, which was the last time I experienced the ghost hitting the wall in my ancestral land, I sang "Putting Oil and Destroying the Plague".

Simply singing has no effect on driving away evil spirits, and finally finding the feeling only makes the singing sound reach Liu Ruxiang's ears, if she doesn't engrave and guide me, I can't get out even if I sing through my throat.

But according to Liu Ruxiang, I had reached the level of barely getting started last time in the cave, and the tone volume did not run too far, so after practicing for two days, this chanting was basically mastered by me, accompanied by the dance steps and frustrations, with a strong momentum.

It didn't take long for me to have an opportunity to learn a new record book.

One morning, just after breakfast, Liu Ruxiang asked me to change my shoes and clothes, and today I want to follow her to an uncle's house to repay my vows.

It turned out that a month ago, this uncle asked Liu Ruxiang to do a blessing ceremony, hoping to win the bid in the provincial capital to contract a big project.

A month later, when I came to Liu Ruxiang to repay my wish, it must be the project!

"I'll take you over in a while, you pay attention, this etiquette process is very complicated, don't talk nonsense, follow me to give me a hand, you must know how to read people's faces."

"I guess it won't treat you badly over there, that man's name is Fat Four, you just call him Fat Four, give you money and give you things and accept it, understand?"