The stars are changing, and they are different. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Although the green mountains are difficult to decay as bones, they are not immutable, even if the art of feng shui changes with the times, it is also essential.

Compared with the ancients, the biggest advantage of today's people is that science and technology are different, and people in the past only saw the landscape with a pair of naked eyes, and saw limited after all. Now, with the help of the eye of the sky, the mountains and rivers are connected under the satellite cloud image, and there is no escape from the eyes of the law.

The whole West Mountain looks at it as a whole, with the center high and the surrounding low, like a huge turtle. The four-legged is hidden at the bottom of Poyang Lake, and the Longshou Mountain on its south side stands with its head high, to put it bluntly, it is not a dragon's head, but the turtle's head.

The turtle sits in the north and lives in the south, with Lushan Mountain on the left and Poyang Lake on the right, forming the trend of the green dragon and white tiger, which is really an excellent place for feng shui. But if that's the case, the dragon's eye will fall on Longshou Mountain, and it has little to do with this West Mountain. The most important thing is that a Dingjiang Wang Temple has been built on Longshou Mountain, and the feng shui of this dragon vein has been obtained, and one cave cannot tolerate two masters.

It is never possible for people to snatch the treasure land from the gods, there is a big temple on Longshou Mountain, and it is impossible to build another big tomb in the entire land of the turtle. Is this silk scroll false, or is the cemetery of Ningnan Marquis Zuo Liangyu not here at all?

"What's the matter? What difficulties have you encountered?" The fat man's ability to observe words and expressions is really not bad, and Gao Yang Zhengzhi was noticed by him just by frowning slightly.

"If the tomb of the Marquis of Ningnan is on the West Mountain, it means that there is more than one dragon eye in this turtle land, and similarly, if there is more than one dragon eye in this land, it means that this is not a real turtle land at all. If it's not the Turtle Land, what kind of land would it be?"

The fat man smiled: "What else can it be if it's not a Xuanwu, could it be Xuanwu?"

Gao Yang Zhengze paused when he heard this, and suddenly said: "Yes, what you said is right! This is the land of Xuanwu, it seems that the ancients have a much better vision than me, Xuanwu sits in the north and faces south, and the mountains are far away." I have always been misled by the appearance of Xishan, and I have always thought that it is a lotus flower, but in fact it is a coiled snake. Xuanwu is a holy beast in the north, in charge of the northern seven houses, the bull, the woman, the void, the danger, the room, the wall, its appearance is also a combination of turtles and snakes, the whole is Xuanwu, and the west mountain is a beetle snake. We just need to find the dragon's eye of the beetle snake, and the location of this cemetery can be determined!"

"That's good!" The fat man was also overjoyed, and greeted Lao Zhang: "Lao Zhang, bring it to Luoyang shovel and try the water!"

Luoyang shovel is a kind of semi-cylindrical shovel, like a screw to twist down to dig out an arm-thick round hole, Luoyang shovel handle is also special, can be connected section by section. In this way, the round hole can even be drilled to a depth of tens of meters, it is not a tool used to dig a robbery hole, but it can bring out the extremely deep soil underground, and it can be used to distinguish whether there is a cemetery below.

Gao Yang Zheng walked slowly along the winding mountain, and from time to time took out the compass to look at the shape of the mountain, although it was determined that the west mountain was a coiled snake on the back of the turtle, but it did not mean that you could find the location of the snake's head at once.

Snakes tend to hide their heads very deep when they're there, but one thing is for sure, they will only put their head in the center to protect themselves, and they won't just leave it in one place.

Looking for a dragon for thousands of miles to see the winding mountain, a heavy entanglement is a heavy pass. If there are a thousand locks on the closed door, there must be a prince living in it. At this point, the snake land on the west mountain has been done to the extreme, coiled layer by layer, interlocking, horse ornament gold bound seven treasure bridles, wearing Biteng purple robe. This point coincides with the identity of Marquis Zuo Liangyu, and this place is indeed in line with what he deserves.

The beetle snake is good at fire and water, just like the winged fire snake in the twenty-eight constellations, but its nature is controlled by water, but it is the value of the god of fire. It has to be said that Chinese culture has always paid attention to mutual restraint, water can control fire, and it is most reasonable to think carefully about the fire of those who are good at water.

Gao Yang stopped at the top of a mountain, and the green mountains in front of him were like layers of curtains, full of lush greenery. "It's here, you guys try it. This mountain is just the opposite of the turtle, away from the mountain ridge, sitting in the south and facing north. Although there seems to be a disagreement with reason, I think he is putting on a situation of the beetle snake starting from the land, when the Manchu Qing Dynasty went south, the country was not a country. The world has changed greatly, the dragon and snake have risen to land, and sitting in the south and facing the north has some meaning of driving out the Tartars and restoring China!"

"Listen to you!" The fat man unloaded the backpack, and Lao Zhang skillfully found a point with soft soil and dug it down with a Luoyang shovel. Spin, shake, and lift up, little by little, the dirt is brought up.

The thin man, who never spoke, dispersed the accumulated dirt, and the fat man lay down on the side, picked up a cigarette, and took a hard puff: "Brother, are you interested in joining us?"

Gao Yang Zhengze knew that he was saying this to himself, so he replied: "You are not a good job, if you catch it, you will go to jail, how can I look at feng shui comfortably!"

"You wander around these places alone, you don't seek wealth or fame, why?" The fat man puffed off his cigarette butt and said: "It shows that you are interested in the things below, and you don't need you to do it when you are with us, you just need to help look at Feng Shui, how about we divide it equally if we get the baby?"

"Isn't this good, can they agree?" Gao Yang Zhengzheng pretended to look at Lao Zhang and the two.

"You are a skilled worker, different from us, to tell you the truth, in the past few years, a few of us said that it was a tomb robbery, but sometimes we couldn't even find the door. Without your two brushes, we might have to drink the northwest wind that day, what could they not want. ”

"Fatty, there's a sincere thing down there!" Lao Zhang pestled the Luoyang shovel down a few times, only to hear a crisp sound of bumping, which sounded like it had touched a stone.

The fat man hurriedly shouted: "You lighten up, you're in your forties, and it's still so unreliable to do things." Don't poke it at the top of the glass, we won't even get a single hair!"

Lao Zhang said: "Isn't the glazed top used by the Northern Song Dynasty to the Yuan Dynasty, is he still using this thing as a general in the late Ming Dynasty?"

"Qin Shi Huang still eats, do you have a kind of don't eat?" The fat man was angry: "The glass top is the favorite thing of the ancient generals, and when you are alive, you are not afraid of death, and when you die, you are afraid of breaking the net with us? ”

The glazed top that the fat man said is actually called Tianbao Dragon Fire Glazed Roof, the tomb is hollow, the first tomb roof is laid with a very thin layer of glazed tiles, and there are bags of Western Regions dragon oil on the tile, and then there is a layer of glazed tiles on the top, and then it is the mound of sealed soil. As long as there is an external force entering, the top will be broken as soon as it is touched, and the fire dragon oil in the Western Regions will be ignited when it sees the air, and once the tomb robbers approach, it will burn instantly, and the bodies of the tomb robbers, burial goods, and tomb owners will all be burned. Ordinary people don't know how to use this method of preventing tomb robbery, but as a general or something, it is an exception.

Of course, the lantern in the burial chamber may also use this method, the air in the burial chamber will extinguish itself, and when fresh air enters, it will spontaneously combust again. Therefore, whenever an outsider enters the tomb, he will always see the everlasting lamp that has never been extinguished.

Lao Zhang slowly pulled out the Luoyang shovel, and naturally brought out a handful of fresh soil from the shovel trough, the soil was relatively loose, indicating that the ground here was still very dry.

The fat man grabbed a handful of mud in his hand, and laughed before he could distinguish it carefully: "Wuhua soil, there is indeed a tomb down here!"

"Five flowers and soil?" Gao Yang Zhengzheng really doesn't know much about tomb robbing.

The fat man explained: "You can see that the brownish yellow in this mud is the best sticky loess, and these little white things are lime, and some of the others are ordinary black soil. This shows that the soil in the ground has been moved, and clay with rice soup, tung oil and lime was a common method used by them when building tombs in ancient times. You're still amazing, you're not too old and not too young, you can see the key points at a glance, and we'll take care of the rest!"

The location of the tomb was determined, and the robbery hole was their most skilled job, and the top could not be moved. The few of them ran to the ravine at the bottom of the mountain, found a direction and made a hole in the ancient tomb. After a few days in a row, the soil was ploughed, the soil was scattered, and a little Dong who could walk down could hit dozens of meters deep.

"Bang!" the pickaxe looks like a balloon has been punctured!

"Lao Zhang, is it through?" asked the fat man who followed closely behind Lao Zhang.

"It's done! There is still a reliable person who understands feng shui!"

The fat man, who was nervous and expectant, also grinned and said, "Hurry up, let's go out and wait here to dissipate our breath!"

The ancient tomb is not ventilated all year round, and it has long been filled with all kinds of toxic gases, and it is generally called corpse gas in the tomb. At this time, rushing in without a gas mask is undoubtedly looking for death, so it is natural to wait for ventilation and dissipation to find an instrument to measure it.

Looking at the fat man's red face, needless to say, Gao Yang Zhengzheng also knew that the thief hole must have been opened.

"It seems that your speed is quite fast, I really thought it would take ten days and a half moon or something. ”

The fat man said: "This is also no way, we are not happy, once we are seen and reported, even if it is completely finished, the night is long and dreamy." In the past few days, we have also taken out all the strength to breastfeed, as long as this ticket is done well, we will have a lot of time to rest. ”

"Hearing you say that, I'm a little embarrassed to be here alone!"

"The biggest hero this time is still you, counting on a few of us here for half a year, we may not be able to find a place, besides, Lao Zhang praised you in the cave just now!"

Gao Yang Zhengzhi asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, that old guy has never said a good word about me, and I didn't expect to praise you, which makes me a little flattered!" the fat man laughed.

"Fatty, the air quality monitor is broken!" said the thin man, who never spoke much, a little panicked, after the cave was opened, he was in charge of probing the air, as long as the poisonous gas dissipated, they could enter it.

The fat man asked, "Is it broken? How can a good one be broken? Is it wrong for you?"

"It's not the first time I've used this thing, and I don't know how to use it? As long as I throw the instrument into the tomb, the index shows 0, and when I take it out, it shows normal, do you think we have encountered some evil things?"

The fat man said: "Don't fix those who don't have it, hurry up and find a way to catch a sparrow, technology or something is fucking bullshit, and in the end you don't have to rely on local methods!"