Chapter 63: Borrowing the Shadow of the Ancestors
"Do you know how to borrow ancestral shade?" Shan Dianyi asked.
Of course you do!
"However, your words are inaccurate, you shouldn't say it's borrowing, it should be, steal."
Zhang Xiaofei Zhengse emphasized, "Seeing that the feng shui of other people's graves is good, I secretly buried the dry bones of my ancestors in it to rob the feng shui luck." This kind of practice is quite immoral. ”
"Alas! It is very lacking in morality, and my family is so developed. ”
Shan Dianyi sighed and told the ins and outs of the matter without reservation.
Shan Dianyi's grandfather is a feng shui master, and in his early years, he took his father Shanhai from the far northwest to Yuanping City.
At the same time, there was also a small clay pot with the bones of the ancestors.
First of all, the ancestors should be buried.
Grandpa Shan Dianyi wandered around the mountains near Yuanping City and found a cemetery with only a few graves, which had a particularly good feng shui and could ensure that future generations would make a fortune.
Greed!
Shan Dian was ready-made according to his grandfather's picture, and secretly dug a deep pit on a moon-high wind and dark night.
The bones of the ancestors were quietly buried here, and a ritual was performed.
Next, Shan Dianyi's grandfather and father started to do business.
With the help of good feng shui, all kinds of opportunities came one after another, and the mountain family soon became prosperous, making money every day, and becoming a wealthy family in Yuanping City.
"Do you know who the owner of the cemetery is?" Zhang Xiaofei asked.
"It is also a wealthy family in Yuanping City, after being borrowed from the ancestral shade, their situation is not very good, and in less than ten years, they are completely bankrupt. Later, a terrible car accident occurred, and the family of five was gone. ”
Shan Dianyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "My grandfather regrets it very much, and feels that he shouldn't borrow the ancestral shade, which is equivalent to harming their family." ”
"Your grandfather is not regretting, but afraid." Zhang Xiaofei was unceremoniously attacked, "You don't need to look to know that there is a flaw in that feng shui." ”
"Feng Shui, my dad only has one daughter, no matter how hard I try, my mom just can't get pregnant." Shan Dianyi Dao.
"Yiyi, borrowing ancestral shade is a taboo for feng shui masters, your grandfather still knows his mistakes and makes mistakes, and the end will not be too good." Zhang Xiaofei said bluntly.
"He's missing, and his life and death are unknown."
"Judging by your countenance, he's been dead for ten years."
"Do you still know how to read faces?"
Shan Dianyi was a little surprised, he just thought that Zhang Xiaofei's kung fu was invincible.
"I am a heavenly master, I was born in a famous and authentic family, looking at the feng shui fortune and fortune telling, it is all a piece of cake, curing diseases, driving away evil spirits and eliminating disasters, and I can catch it." Zhang Xiaofei boasted arrogantly.
"I've seen Zhang Tianshi." Yama Noriyi playfully clenched his fists.
Zhang Xiaofei waved his hand proudly, "Hehe, you're welcome, you go on, why did you let Haichao choke your family's life?" ”
Shan Dianyi sighed lightly again, and his face was depressed.
Since his grandfather disappeared, his father Shanhai was afraid that retribution would fall on him, so he moved his mind to move the grave and changed his feng shui again.
Here's the problem!
Unless all that piece was turned over, including the original cemetery, it would be impossible to find the black clay pot anyway, and I don't know where it was buried.
If you can't find the bones of the ancestors, you can't talk about moving the grave and changing it to feng shui.
Therefore, it was delayed again and again, and I did not dare to act.
Just last year, something unexpected happened.
Haichao bought that mountain, engaged in tourism development, and unceremoniously dug up the grave, and also dug up the black clay pot, which is very complete.
In the clay pot, there are also several wooden plaques with the names of the ancestors of the mountain family.
borrowed the matter of ancestral shade and was discovered by the tide.
He found his father Shanhai and accused him of doing this, which caused the family to be ruined.
Shanhai apologized, but failed to get the black clay pot back.
If this matter is completely exposed, the reputation of the Shan family will be completely ruined.
As a result, Shanhai could only obey the words of the sea tide, and did not dare to say half a "no".
In order to further control the mountains and seas, Haichao also came to the mountains and brought them with him.
"Master Zhang!"
"Hehe, I'm not used to it, let's call it by name!" Zhang Xiaofei said with a smile.
"Xiaofei, our family has no choice, and I don't have a choice, the tide is too powerful to fight, so I can only go with the flow." The mountain is sad and sentimental.
"Understood, the situation is very complicated."
Zhang Xiaofei nodded, and asked again: "Yiyi, follow the tide, why don't you want to steal the clay pot?" ”
"Of course I want to, I dream of it! But it was harder to find the clay pot in him than it was in the original cemetery. ”
Shan Dianyi helplessly spread his hands.
"If Haichao does this, it is equivalent to digging your family's ancestral grave." Zhang Xiaofei nodded.
"Yes, the ancestral grave is gone, the business has not been good in the past two years, and it is difficult to maintain the balance of income and expenditure, so I have begun to eat my old capital." Shan Dianyi Dao.
"Come and light a cigarette, I'll give you advice and show you a clear way!" Zhang Xiaofei greeted.
Shan Dianyi was stunned, but still got up and came over, half-bent his knees, and lit a cigarette for Zhang Xiaofei.
Zhang Xiaofei knocked on his temple to think, but he didn't expect that this move made Shan Dianyi misunderstand.
Shan Dianyi's face was slightly red, and she suddenly leaned over and kissed Zhang Xiaofei on the forehead.
Hey, the dark fragrance remains!
Zhang Xiaofei was so happy that he didn't wipe his saliva, and said in a big way: "Yiyi, I performed well, and listen carefully." ”
First of all, the current fortune of the Shan family has nothing to do with that black clay pot.
Shan Dianyi's grandfather hung up, and he already had a place to bury.
The feng shui of his current burial place determines the luck of future generations, and it can basically be inferred that it is not a vicious feng shui.
Secondly, the tragedy of that family may not be related to the encroachment of the mountain family on feng shui.
There is a saying that feng shui takes turns, there is no good feng shui that is immutable, and there is no century-old wealth under the blessing of feng shui.
As for why they are buried together, there is a huge difference between the destruction of the family and the prosperity?
There's so much to do!
It is related to the direction and depth of the burial, as well as the fortune of the children and grandchildren themselves.
Although borrowing the shadow of the ancestors is very lacking in virtue, do not carry a heavy sense of guilt because of this.
Finally, if Hai Chao secretly hid the bones of others, it would affect his fortune, and he would be self-defeating and self-defeating.
Shan Dianyi was stunned when he heard it, but he had to admire Zhang Xiaofei's erudition, and the feng shui master was just like that, and he might not be able to explain it so thoroughly.
"Xiaofei, you mean, the bones of the ancestors are useless at all?" Shan Dianyi asked.
"What's the use, after being out of the dirt for so long, it's long gone lifeless."
Zhang Xiaofei nodded, and said: "Don't be afraid of the threat of the tide, you can rely on the debt, and don't admit that the dry bones are your own." Or take a bite back, the tide is shameless, and digs the ancestral grave of the mountain family far away in the northwest. ”
"Haha, that's great!"
Shan Dianyi was very happy, and sighed with emotion: "When I make it clear to my father, he has been worrying about this all day long, and for more than a year, he has aged ten years. ”
"Yiyi, you can get rid of the tide, this old rascal, the more you are afraid of him, the more he kicks his nose and face." Zhang Xiaofei instigated.