The huge white dragon wrapped around the mountain is still sleeping.

Gathering the dragon energy of the earth to dominate the Central Plains may seem like a beautiful sight, but in reality Bai Yu can only achieve such terror by relying on the general trend of heaven and earth. He is doing so by assisting the Human Emperor to grow and protect the royal dragon. If he dares to do this on a daily basis, he will definitely cause trouble.

It is said that on this day, the father of the future human emperor could not withstand the hard work for many years and suddenly enjoyed a happy life. He fell ill and passed away. The young man cried loudly and followed the rules and invited a famous gentleman nearby to choose the ghost house. For him, this was

It is just something that should be done, but it is of great significance to the world.

Since he is going to become a human emperor in the future, his father's shady house must at least be buried in a favorable Feng Shui cave. He must not be careless, either intentionally or unintentionally.

Bai Yu, who worked tirelessly and hard, felt something in his heart and had already prepared a dragon vein not far from the residence of the Human Emperor, waiting for his father to be buried here after his death.

As long as that gentleman is really capable and knows where to bury it, most of the people who eat it will also be able to read faces.

However, there are so many liars in the world. The old guy just read a few pages of the book about ghost houses and only knew where not to bury people. He made a small amount of money and could not harm anyone. What the young man didn't know was that he had beaten this gentleman before. The old guy

I was caught bullying someone's beautiful girl...

At that time, I was still full of energy and just did good deeds casually. I can't even remember what the old man looked like.

Now I go to someone's door and beg him to find a treasure den for my father. How can I let the old liar go? But all these people are just small-minded people who would rather let the whole world betray me.

The layout of the big house seems to be quite elegant. The treasures in the house are not the same. There is a portrait of an unknown immortal hanging in the living room. Incense is burned and fruits are offered. However, the brushwork looks a bit like the painting of a down-and-out scholar in order to exchange money for drinking flowers and wine.

It’s a side work, but it doesn’t matter. How many people know how to paint these days? People who don’t know how to do it will definitely say when they come in and look at it, this is the abode of immortals!

The old man with a long beard and a white head is wearing a green robe, a chair of the Eight Immortals, tea in one hand and a book in the other, with a shiny smile on his face.

A conversation explained the purpose of the visit.

"General, my condolences. I will definitely help you choose a geomantic place. Without further ado, you and I will go see the mountain now."

"So...thank you sir."

The sad young man didn't see the evil flash in the corner of his husband's eyes...

"General, you're welcome. Who among us wouldn't praise the general for his talent and promising future? But the ugliness comes first. Money must be given as it should be given, and the rules must not be broken."

The Human Emperor was still young, and because some of his brothers followed him to make a living, the locals called him a general.

The words are very beautiful. In these days, no one dares to violate the rules when they are put on the table. He talks nicely, but what the old liar wants in his heart is to take advantage of the opportunity to take revenge. He randomly chooses a bad guy to destroy this kid's family. Mr. Half-hearted

You may not be able to do good things or do bad things, but you can still do both. You can still make money from your enemies by taking revenge on them. Thinking about it makes you feel comfortable all over.

The old guy found that he liked this business more and more.

"This is natural, sir, please accept it."

The old gentleman smiled and took an ingot of ten taels of silver. Ten taels of silver were very valuable in the local area. Without saying a word, he picked up his outfit and put on the black and broken compass and went out.

To do this, you need to be able to package yourself. Yes, the old liar thought of the word packaging. Especially for the most important compass, it is best to use an old object. Others will think you are an expert when they see it. Such ancient compasses

There was no place to look for it, and even if he found it, he couldn't afford it. He soaked the new compass in lard for a long time, then took it out and buried it in the soil to make it old. It looked like that.

Anxious for burial, the young general took the old gentleman to the back mountain.

Not to mention, the old liar can figure out the clues even if he doesn't know much. This is really a good place. In addition to the mountains and rivers, it also depends on how the flowers, plants and trees grow. If the plants and trees are sparse, low and covered with rocks, it will definitely not be good. Although this hill is not big

But the birds are singing, the flowers are fragrant, the streams are clear, and the breeze is gentle. It is a good place.

But... how can we let the brat father be buried here? We have to change the place.

The other people who were stroking their beards and holding a compass were stunned for a moment, and they all secretly praised Zhen Nao as a master. It was a pity that the Chunyang disciple who was staying with the Human Emperor was out for business, otherwise he would have to hit people.

"This place is not good. It's really not good. It's very dangerous to be buried here. It's very dangerous!" The old liar looked surprised.

The young general panicked immediately. He had just lost his family at the time when Liu Shen Wu Zhu was dizzy and weak. He was frightened by the old liar's words. Normally, he would have realized that this old man was talking nonsense and could not be believed.

.

"Sir...please give me some advice..."

"Don't worry, General. I think the mountain next to it is very good. Look at that place. Yes, the mountain col. The water on the back of the mountain hides the wind and gathers Qi. It is a treasure of Feng Shui. It will ensure that you will be promoted in the future and have rich children and grandchildren. It is a truly auspicious point."

"Thank you sir...thank you sir..."

"You're welcome, it's just my duty."

After going down the mountain again and going up the hillside from the fork in the road, the old guy pretended to be mysterious and muttered, walked around with the compass for a few times, then picked up a branch and made two strokes on a hillside that looked good.

"Right here."

The old liar left happily. The mountain col was not a geomantic treasure land or even a deserted place at all. The vegetation was sparse and the rocks were exposed. Even animals would not want to go there. Not to mention the tombs and mass graves nearby, how could it be possible if locals could bury people?

Turning a blind eye, the young general was surrounded by reckless men who didn't understand this. Anyway, it was just a fork in the back of the mountain, very close to each other. He immediately ordered people to break ground at the marked spot.

The young general went home and was busy with the funeral. The few strong men digging in the col were cursing and saying, "Without him, the bottom was full of rocks and it was very difficult to dig out."

Anyone who knows a little bit knows that it is very bad to dig out all the rocks. Unfortunately, these guys who lick blood from the edge of a knife know better than to dig out a hole.

The old liar sneaked back to the previous place at the foot of the mountain. He thought it was a good place and wanted to choose this place for his ghost house...

The amazing thing is that Bai Yu actually understood what happened. The human emperor in the world made of mysterious dust became much clearer, and he vaguely heard what the old liar said. It seemed that there was something that must be done by Bai Yu, the dragon.

Come and do it, Bai Yu sneered again and again after seeing what happened.

He actually dared to occupy the cemetery prepared for the founding father of the country, and even wanted to frame him secretly. It seems that people in this industry are increasingly forgetting the rules.

There will be retribution for using Jedi to harm others. Any gentleman who knows some rules would dare to do this. Those who dare to act recklessly are just two-handed swordsmen. They just pick up some superficial knowledge from anywhere and start messing around. If you don't understand the dragon veins, you still can't do it.

If you dare to bury yourself there in the future, you are truly fearless if you don’t know.

Not everyone can bury a real dragon vein. Don't think that if you find a dragon vein and bury it, your descendants will be able to flourish. They are guaranteed to be prosperous for two days and then leave without knowing how. If you don't have that life, don't make do with it. Find a place with beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery to bury your bones.

Come on, mass graves are still a good idea. Although mass graves don’t have good feng shui, they won’t cause any problems. At least the fate of future generations will depend on the fate of future generations and will not be implicated in the ancestral graves.

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Chapter completed!