Chapter 1 The Shore of Poyang

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The mountain here is not high but the road is dangerous, accumulating clusters, heavy rocks are stacked, and the shape is like a lotus.

In early summer, the forests in the mountains are gloomy, and as far as the eye can see, they are lush and green. There are forest birds and chirping nearby, and there are floating clouds in the distance, and the two complement each other, but it makes people linger.

Yuzhang Ancient County, Hongdu New Mansion. This is the gateway to open the capital of Chang, choking the throat of Lishui, and it can be regarded as a rare feng shui treasure. I don't know why there is only a barren grass grave under my feet, and I have never seen a decent cemetery?

A young man in his twenties wearing an off-white T-shirt and a pair of worn jeans was frowning in the middle of the jungle. The body is thin but the eyes are sharp, standing on the mountainside and looking into the distance.

The West Mountain is densely forested, the flowers and plants are flourishing, the scenery is quiet and beautiful, and the scenery is excellent, but he did not come here to see the scenery. In his eyes, the mountains and rivers have already taken off their beautiful coats and revealed many things that have never been discovered.

The young man put away the compass in his palm and glanced at the three o'clock in the afternoon scale on his watch, it was time to leave. After all, this is in the hinterland of the West Mountain, and there are at least dozens of miles of difficult mountain roads to walk from the place where there are people, and if you don't leave early, you may not even be able to catch up with dinner.

The sun sets and night falls. But there are no bright lights and colorful neon, because this is just a small town on the outskirts of Xishan. The dim street lamps on the streets, the few shops, not as prosperous as the city, but can also bring the power to warm people's hearts in the dark night.

Stepping into a courtyard called Xishan Farmhouse, the government-supported farmhouse tourism project has made these farmhouses develop in the direction of ancient inns, both food and housing, and the three-story small western-style building looks simple and comfortable.

"Zhengzheng, you're back!" asked a beautiful woman in her thirties with a smile, she was the proprietress of this farmhouse, she looked quite thoughtful with light makeup, and her mature figure was naturally speechless.

Gao Yang Zheng nodded, he had rarely communicated with people, but he still asked back: "Boss, how is the business today?"

"Oh! I'm really thanks to you!" the proprietress looked a little excited when asked about business, and said with a smile: "Since you helped set up the Feng Shui Bureau that welcomes customers with eight doors, people have come to the door every day these days! No, three more people moved in at night, and the old ghost in my family at that time still thought you were young and didn't believe you! I just said, you seem to have the demeanor of a masterβ€”β€”"

This proprietress is really talkative, which makes Gao Yang Zhengzheng quite overwhelmed. In fact, at that time, your expression was better than that of your husband! After a rebellious sentence, he hurriedly resigned: "Boss, you are busy first, and I will go up and rest first!"

The proprietress was also understanding: "Yes, yes, you have been busy for a day, go and rest first! I'll send you the food later!"

"Thank you then!"

Facing Gao Yangzheng's back, the proprietress shouted again: "You can live here for as long as you want, and you don't charge money!"

Gao Yang Zhengzheng also turned around and smiled, in fact, he couldn't pay for it, and the reason why he set up a feng shui bureau for his family was to offset the house payment, obviously the purpose has been achieved.

Back in his room, Gao Yang Zhengze took out a copy of "Qingwu Burial Sutra" from the package, which was the inheritance left to him by his father.

I couldn't help but be a little stunned when I recalled my father's voice and smile when he was alive in "The Burial of the Green Crow", my father was not his biological father, he had no other skills and nothing else. Some are just the "Qingwu Burial Sutra" left by his master, but his old man's life is not good, he is young and strong, but he lives in a society that breaks the four olds and defeats all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods, and his life can be imagined.

The feudal ideology and culture of not being able to pick up the back, not being able to resist the shoulders, and only knowing what to do to find the dragon and bury the dead, was obviously very miserable. However, he never said a word about everything about that era, and Gao Yang Zhengzheng never knew everything that had been.

However, how this old man over forty years old picked himself up, how to name him, and how to raise him has always been a topic of interest in him. In short, he survived to the reform and opening up, and became the feng shui gentleman of the wandering party again, and when he met the living to see the yang house, and when he met the dead to see the yin house, he could live his life again.

One day he came across a doll, a doll that no one wanted, and he felt that God would treat him well. Whether it is fortune telling or feng shui, it is regarded as a kind of stealing heavenly opportunities, opportunistic tricks from heaven and earth, and will be retributed. What he didn't expect was that when he got old, God also sent him a son, and he once read an article called "Lisao", which read: "Emperor Gaoyang's Miao descendants, and my emperor is called Boyong." Seti Zhen is in Meng Xi, but Geng Yin and I surrender. Huang Lan Yu Chu Xi, Zhao Xi Yu to Jia name: the name Yu is said to be regular, and the word Yu is Lingjun. ”

Although his name is not Boyong, the little guy is called Gao Yang Zhengzheng!

Gao Yang Zhengze thought that his father was desperately providing for his education, and it can be said that he tried his best to get rid of the fate of a feng shui warlock, but he didn't expect to die when he was admitted to university. The world is unpredictable, and I have shown others feng shui for a lifetime, but burying my own small mound is casually looking for a place.

And Gao Yangzheng was forced to copy the only "Qingwu Burial Sutra" for the sake of life, but fortunately, more than ten years of learning were not in vain, and the content of "Qingwu Burial Sutra" was obscure but it was not difficult for him.

It is well said in the book: "The mourner, take advantage of the anger." Qi is dispersed by the wind, and the boundary water is stopped. The ancients gathered to make it not disperse, and the line made it stop, so it was called feng shui. "The words of Feng Shui lie in the Tibetan wind and water. What is buried in the cemetery is not the coffin or the bones, but the spirit of the ancestors.

Water is the system of essence, wind is the opportunity of qi, there is no wind and no water, the essence does not gather, and the evil wind and bad water are all gone. Therefore, it is not easy to find a place for the ancestors to gather and nourish the spirit and spirit, the area where the Qiankun gathers the show, the place where the yin and yang meet, the sand water of the dragon's cave, no beauty is not collected, the situation is reasonable, the auspicious and salty, the mountain water law, the order is detailed, and Xun is the soil of the auspicious.

Everything is divided into yin and yang, and it is natural to look at the feng shui on the ground without looking at the sun, moon and stars in the sky, and naturally we can't help but think of the 24 solar terms that change in all kinds and have traces to follow. The highest state of tomb feng shui is the integration of heaven, earth and man, and the time and place are in harmony with people, and the inside is really cumbersome and changeable.

However, at the same time, it opened another door for Gao Yang Zhengzheng to think, no matter how difficult things are, someone will do it after all, if a tomb really does it and is in harmony with the tomb owner, then what will the spirit of the tomb owner become? The spirit and spirit condense into the formless, isn't that a ghost?

Gao Yang didn't know if his idea was true, but this conjecture was enough to make him excited, and although he rarely communicated with people and had no friends, he was never short of curiosity. What's more, he no longer has any shackles, and no one stands in his way, and he can spend his whole life looking for something that may not exist at all.

Closing the "Qingwu Burial Sutra" Gao Yang Zhengzheng opened the "Book of Changes" again, and he didn't know how many times he had read the "Qingwu Burial Sutra", but for the "Book of Changes", he was only a beginner. However, as I delved deeper, the more I felt that the breadth and profundity of the I Ching was really difficult to admire.

After eating the food sent by the proprietress, it is obvious that the prosperity of the business has made her put a lot of effort into the food, and the taste has risen by more than one grade compared to the previous few days. Gao Yang Zhengzheng didn't say much, this is the exchange of interests, he has brought benefits to their family, and it is a matter of course that they return the favor.

However, the other news brought by the proprietress made him puzzled, and the three guests who moved in today asked the proprietress about him.

Why? In the past few years, Gao Yang Zhengzheng has been a loner, without a single friend, and besides, he only looks at feng shui to find ancient tombs, and does not do any inverted business, so he will not have any communication with these people.

The reason why it was determined that those three people were fighting for gold was because they had a strong yin qi on their bodies, or the aura that only cemeteries have. He is no stranger to the tomb qi Gao Yang Zhengzhi, after all, he often wanders in these places, just like today he just came down from a mass grave. However, while these people were interested in themselves, Gao Yang Zhengzheng didn't mind getting acquainted with them.

Mass graves, a place with a heavy gloomy atmosphere does not necessarily mean that there are only a few half-dead crooked neck trees, and then there are a few crows on the trees that have screamed fiercely and symbolized death. There are many trees that like shade, and the more they are in such a place, the more they grow, and they may look vibrant, but it does not affect that it is also a place of extreme shade.

Just like the mountains of juniper cypresses, branching locust and dense longevity bamboos on the West Mountain, these things naturally like damp places where yin energy gathers, although a vibrant green brings people a cold and gloomy feeling. And the people who have been in these places all the year round will naturally be contaminated with these dignified yin qi, as long as anyone who knows a little bit of this way will be aware of it.

Thinking of the mountain situation of the West Mountain, "Qingwu Burial Sutra" has a saying: "The momentum is like ten thousand horses, descending from the sky, and the king is buried." The momentum is like a huge wave, the top of the mountain, the burial of a thousand times. The momentum is like descending the dragon, the water surrounds the clouds, and the three dukes of Juelu. ”

In Gaoyang's view, the land of the West Mountain is stacked with heavy rocks, like a lotus flower, and the momentum is like a huge wave. The distant mountains come to the dragon in the northwest, looking down at Poyang, although it is not a dragon vein, it is also the burial place of a thousand times. Few people can enjoy such a place today, but there was no shortage of people with such status in ancient times, and perhaps there was some big tomb hidden under the plain West Mountain.

Gao Yang Zhengze was sleepy and lay on the bed and didn't think much about it, he had seen the general picture of Xishan in the past few days, but the finishing touch of the dragon point was still on this acupoint. If he can't find this point, I'm afraid he won't have the opportunity to see what the ghost is in his life, and he also needs the help of those who touch the gold and fight against it, and he has never gained anything from running around the surrounding provinces, large and small, in the past.

This time, he had to follow these people to the underground to have a look, and he felt that he was very likely to see something unusual here.