But after thinking about it for a moment, Lin Yian felt relieved.
The theory of Feng Shui and luck is very mysterious, because the environment of ancient tombs has been changing from ancient times to the present.
The Feng Shui treasure land in ancient times may not be the same now.
There have never been any dukes for generations. Even if Feng Shui can really bring benefits to future generations, we should be content if there are three or five generations who can benefit from it.
In fact, the current location of this ancient tomb is no longer very good.
In ancient times, the first choice when choosing a cemetery was not to choose one on the roadside.
The road is noisy and unclean with many people.
And if the road is a sword, the sword pierces the heart, and future generations will be prone to diseases.
Now this ancient tomb is not only located on the edge of the national highway, but also the terrain is low-lying because of the orchards and surrounding villagers who often collect soil.
"Feng shui, feng shui, surrounded by mountains and rivers, Sanxian River, Qinglong Mountain, Ge Lao Tomb, eh, no, this is not that simple."
Lin Yian suddenly thought of something and asked Heizi: "Heizi, is the mountain not far from your village called Qinglong Mountain?"
At this time, Lin Yian's face was very cold, and even his voice was cold. Anyone who knew him well knew that he was planning something important.
Of course, although Lin Yian is Heizi's savior, he actually doesn't know Lin Yian Heizi very well.
Heizi leaned towards Lin Yi'an, and then said with some pride: "It's not called Qinglong Mountain, but Xiao Qinglong Mountain, because there is a huge mountain on the outskirts of Jiangzhou, with a height of 2,800 meters. That's why
It is the real Qinglong Mountain.
"But having said that, apart from being a little shorter, the scenery of the Little Qinglong Mountain in our village is no worse than that of the Qinglong Mountain. I even think that our Little Qinglong Mountain is more beautiful. In addition to the scenery, the scenery on our mountain is also
There is something that Qinglong Mountain doesn’t have.”
When talking about his hometown, Heizi can't stop talking.
Lin Yian keenly captured the key point in Heizi's words, "Oh? What is there on Xiao Qinglong Mountain that Qinglong Mountain doesn't have?"
"It's the popular General Temple!"
"General Temple?"
"Yes, that's right."
Lin Yi'an wondered: "I've been to that mountain with you, why didn't I know?"
Xiao Qinglong Mountain, Lin Yi'an went up the mountain to view the scenery when he first came here with the Heizi brothers.
The mountain lives up to its name, like a green dragon lying beside the Sanxian River.
The mountain is not high, only a hundred feet. There are no rugged rocks, steep fronts, or waterfalls flying down three thousand feet. However, the vegetation on the mountain is lush and the air is surprisingly good. It is simply a natural oxygen bar.
Lin Yi'an clearly remembered that when he came that day, he stood on a high place and saw smoke on the endlessly flowing Sanxian River by the village. The greenery on Xiaoqinglong Mountain was green, birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The mountains and rivers were set off, and the clouds and smoke were rising. The scenery was as beautiful as an ink painting.
Long scroll.
"Of course you don't know, because the general temple is on the top of Xiaoqinglong Mountain. It is said that in the Sui Dynasty, a Zhenyuan general passed by our Li County. He heard that Xiaoqinglong Mountain was beautiful and came to visit. Who knew that when he climbed the mountain, it was
I encountered a black tiger whose body was as black as ink, chasing a group of business travelers.
"That black tiger was a tiger that had been hungry for an unknown amount of time. It had three eyes and was twice as big as the strongest buffalo. At the critical moment, General Zhenyuan came to the rescue. He first fired three arrows to stop the tiger.
He blocked the black tiger for a moment, then drew his sword and fought with the black tiger at close range. The battle was really dark..."
"Speak simply and focus on the key points!" Seeing that Heizi was about to transform into a storyteller, Lin Yian quickly reminded him.
"Oh, in the end, of course, General Zhenyuan defeated the Black Tiger, but the victory was tragic, with seventeen injuries. In the end, Brother Lin, what do you think he used to win?"
Lin Yian responded casually: "How did you win? Isn't it the sword you carry with you?"
"No, it's an inkstone! The sword of General Zhenyuan was cut off. I had no choice but to take an inkstone from the treasure bag and press it on the neck of the black tiger. I knocked it to death with the inkstone.
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"This is God's help. Legend has it that there was lightning and thunder that day, and a bolt of lightning hit the inkstone, causing the inkstone to emit golden light, like a fairy magic weapon. Only then could the black tiger be truly suppressed. Unfortunately, the general also
He was seriously injured and died within a few days."
Heizi told this legendary story with great seriousness, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
"What happened next?" Heizi's words successfully aroused Lin Yian's interest.
"Later, in order to thank the general, that group of merchants spent a huge sum of money to build a general temple on the top of the mountain, and built steps from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Because the surrounding villages are densely populated, and they respond to requests, it is still popular today."
Lin Yian nodded solemnly on the surface, but he was confused in his heart.
There was no Zhenyuan general in the Sui Dynasty, but there was Zhenyuan general.
It's just that although General Zhenyuan sounds majestic, in the Sui Dynasty, it was just a casual official title for a military general, and he was the sixth rank.
According to Lin Yian's guess, the so-called General Zhenyuan is probably a civil official, such as the magistrate of a county in Jiangzhou.
It’s not even from the Sui Dynasty, it might be from the Ming Dynasty.
"Sanxian River? By the way, why did you forget it?"
Lin Yian spoke quickly, "Heizi, is there a famous ferry on the Sanxian River? What is the name of this ferry?"
"There is a ferry called Jiangjun Ferry. It was originally called Sanxian Ferry. It was renamed after the Jiangjun Temple was built."
At this time, Lin Yi'an's doubts were completely revealed, and he guessed correctly.
In fact, the General Temple is just a cover-up, or it is not the main point. The main point is the renaming of the Sanxian River Ferry. You must know that renaming the ferry is not as simple as building a temple. How can it be done by calling the place names of generations or even more than ten generations?
Can it be changed easily?
If you want to change the name, you need to make more noise. This is the story of the general who stepped forward when a businessman was killed by a tiger.
In the method of Feng Shui, getting water is the first priority, and hiding wind is the second best.
When choosing a cemetery in ancient times, the first choice was water if there was water, and then mountains if there was no water, because water represents the energy of life, and the larger the area and depth of the water, the better.
The Sanxian River is now more than 30 meters wide and the water is turbulent. You can imagine what it was like in ancient times.
Thick soil, deep water, lush grass, and dense forests are the four auspicious signs for choosing a tomb.
Qi is responsible for luck. The ancients explained that good Feng Shui should gather together and keep moving. Water will stop when it encounters mountains. Therefore, mountains and water are the best Feng Shui treasures. Only in this way can the two qi of yin and yang and the dual luck of fortune and fortune exist.
Stay here and won’t be scattered.
Just like how modern people draw a circle on the ground before burning paper money to worship their ancestors, you cannot let your own luck flow in all directions.
According to Lin Yi'an's understanding, the crossing of the Sanxian River is like a silver dragon that can gather Qi when entering the sea, and the purple Qi of Xiaoqinglong Mountain is like a cover that can hide the wind.
The ferry was renamed to bring transportation.
Enjoy the temple in the mountains and accumulate blessings.
Coupled with the Coiling Dragon's Cave, isn't this a great Feng Shui tactic that the legendary 'Three Immortals Watching the Moon' turned into for my own use?
"It seems that this ancient tomb definitely has an entrance to the tomb. That is the real burial place of the owner of this ancient tomb. Misfortune lies on it and blessing lies on it, and misfortune lies on it. The ancients do not deceive me.
Lin Yian, Lin Yian, you deserve to be lucky this time!"
This chapter has been completed!