After walking for about a mile or two, Pu Luochen was a little physically exhausted, so he had to sit next to a tree to rest. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the idiot Taoist stepped forward and said: "Pu Luochen, why haven't you buried the corpse yet?" Could it be that what the poor Taoist just said, do you take it all as the wind in your ears?" Pu Luochen took a breath and said: "Dao Chief, there is a cloud in "Han Foreign Poems": People die and ghosts, and ghosts return. The essence is returned to the sky, the flesh to the earth, the blood to the water, the veins to the ze, the sound to the thunder, the movement to the wind, the sleep to the light, the bones to the wood, the tendons to the mountains, the teeth to the stones, the ointment to the dew, the hair to the grass, and the breath to the people. If Pu wants to bury the body, he should always find a place where the sky, earth, water, water, thunder, wind, light, wood, mountain, stone, dew, and grass are complete, right? Otherwise, how can the deceased rest in peace? Pu Luochen, are you really just looking for a place to be buried?" Pu Luochen replied: "Of course!" Pu Luochen was a little disdainful at first, but when he calmed down and pondered carefully, the other party was a cultivator, and most of the cultivators were proficient in the five elements of yin and yang, and the study of feng shui was one of the five elements of yin and yang. Helping the poor way heal his eyes is even if he is repaying the poor way. Pu Luochen said "um", and then felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking: "No, the Taoist can't see now, how can he find a place to be buried?" If Pu Zhutou is not at ease, he can also act as the eyes of the poor road and lead the way for the poor road!" Pu Luochen nodded and said: "Okay, Pu Mou will follow the meaning of the Taoist." "It's best to do this, Poor Dao will first send you some true qi to help you recover your strength, and then we will go on the road again." After hearing this, Pu Luochen hugged his fists and said, "Thank you!"

After recovering his strength, Pu Luochen first found a thick and long wooden stick, then carried the corpse on his shoulder, held the corpse with one hand, grabbed one end of the wooden stick with the other hand, and the other end was held by the idiot Taoist. Every time a fool walks a few steps, he will ask about the things around him, and Pu Luochen will answer them one by one. After walking less than two miles, the two came to a mountain stream, which was surrounded by mountains and rivers, overgrown with grass and trees, and from time to time they would hear some chirping sounds. The idiot suddenly asked, "Pu Luochen, what do you think of here?" Pu Luochen watched for a while and said, "This place is much better than the wilderness, but it's just ...... Pu doesn't know anything about feng shui, so about the burial place, I still listen to the meaning of the Taoist. ”