At this time, Zhang Sanfeng, who had never interrupted, didn't care about the conversation between the three of them. He changed the subject and asked Wang Baoyu: "Baoyu, your godfather has everything been fine recently?"

"Everything is fine! I'll be at home all day long and listen to radio and other things." Wang Baoyu said casually, but a little homesickness suddenly arose in his heart. It's been a month since he came out, so he should go back to see his godfather and godmother, and Meifeng.

"Haha, Master Jia is a blessed person, and most people cannot enjoy this kind of blessing." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

Wang Baoyu asked in confusion: "How did the old man know his father?"

"Haha, when it comes to the reasons, it's been more than ten years. My father passed away, and the grave was shown by Master Jia. At that time, Master Jia seemed to have just come out of the mountain and did something that many Feng Shui masters couldn't understand." Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be immersed in his memories and spoke at a uniform speed.

Wang Baoyu was curious and wanted to know what kind of legend it was about the matter that was spoken by his godfather. "What happened?" Wang Baoyu couldn't help but ask curiously.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Jiang Chunlin and Ma Xiaoli present, and hesitant, as if he didn't want to talk to outsiders. Jiang Chunlin and Ma Xiaoli were just hearing the fun. When they saw Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, they couldn't help but curl their lips, but neither of them meant to move their nests and shook their heads. Who wouldn't want to listen to something rare? Isn't it just a bit of feudal superstition? There's nothing to blame for others.

Wang Baoyu also felt that after the past month of research and experience of this car accident, there was nothing to hide from the relationship between the three people. It was because of the secrets that they would be closer in the future, so he said: "These two are my best friends, but the old man said it's okay."

"It was the winter of the year of Guichou. On the day my father passed away, Master Jia, who was just in his forties, was walking here wearing a torn cotton jacket, so he took the initiative to stay and wanted to show the cemetery for the elderly, and he didn't take any money." Zhang Sanfeng recalled.

Jiang Chunlin smiled and said, "There is also this good thing. Not to mention that Master Jia was so hungry that he couldn't walk anymore, it was possible to have a meal." Ma Xiaoli was funny, but she still secretly plagued Jiang Chunlin.

Jiang Chunlin waited and said, "What's the matter? Who has no history of suffering? I didn't say that he was laughing at anyone, right, Brother Baoyu?"

Wang Baoyu also found it funny and just nodded. He really didn't realize that his godfather was so noble at that time. When he was in Dongfeng Village, others gave him less money, so his godfather's face would not be very good. Wang Baoyu smiled and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "The old man and my godfather were just a chance meeting, why did he trust him so much?"

"At that time, I saw that although Master Jia's clothes were damaged, his bones were clear and had long beards, and he looked like a fairy-like person. In addition, he was sincere and honest, and honest, and I happened to lack Feng Shui master, so I agreed.

Wang Baoyu nodded, feeling a little happy. He didn't expect that his godfather would know how to wear a beard and dress himself up at that time. This is the so-called first impression. Wang Baoyu smiled and said, "Godfather is quite knowledgeable about Feng Shui." After that, he glanced at Jiang Chunlin and the others proudly.

"Well, Master Jia went up the mountain the next day and chose a place. This cemetery is located in a narrow valley between two high mountains. The specific location is a relatively square flat land at the bottom of the valley." Zhang Sanfeng continued, secretly observing Wang Baoyu's expression from time to time.

At this time, Wang Baoyu did feel a little embarrassed. Even the smile on his face seemed unnatural and others could not understand it. But he felt that his godfather was a standard liar, and he was the kind of person who harmed others and was not beneficial to himself.

The graveyard with "two mountains and one ditch" is a big taboo in Feng Shui. The so-called "only yin does not grow" is one of the ten evil places. Especially at the bottom of the valley, it is even more a taboo among the taboos. Once the rain is heavy, a large-scale landscape will form, and the water seeps into the yin house and the coffin is soaked for two years, it is afraid that the corpse will not exist.

"Well, this place is good. If you have nothing to do, look up, wow! A ray of heaven." Jiang Chunlin said pretending to understand. Ma Xiaoli couldn't help but complain, "Director Jiang, this is a cemetery for old friends. Who would look up at the god? That's scary. Just listen to people's words." Jiang Chunlin hugged his fists to apologize and stopped talking.

"Old sir, my godfather did this, maybe it had his deep meaning." Wang Baoyu was even more embarrassed when he heard Jiang Chunlin say this, so he helped his godfather get rid of it, but his tone was obviously not confident. Since Zhang Sanfeng in front of him understood medicine, it was hard to say that he did not understand the way of a sorcerer. Since ancient times, doctors and witches have been a family. Even if Zhang Sanfeng didn't know that his godfather had chosen the wrong cemetery, he should understand now.

"Yes! I was also young at the beginning. Although I was not proficient in Feng Shui, I knew a little bit. But my father was in a hurry and everything was not ready. For us, if the Feng Shui master chose a cemetery, he would be regarded as unfilial by the villagers. I had no choice but to do so, but I did not understand at that time. After the three days of burial, Master Jia was about to leave and said that there was a child at home who was hungry. Although he said that there would be no charge for the fee, I felt pitiful and gave Master Jia some rice and flour." Zhang Sanfeng said.

Jiang Chunlin interrupted again, "That child is brother Baoyu. Hehe, I didn't believe in fate before, but today I'm really eye-opening." Speaking of this, I saw Ma Xiaoli glaring at him in dissatisfaction, and quickly closed my mouth again.

Wang Baoyu's mood was difficult to calm down for a moment, and his eyes became a little wet without realizing it. At this moment, Wang Baoyu had already understood that the reason why his godfather didn't know how to pretend to know was to show others Feng Shui was actually because he was afraid that he would starve when he was young and stuttering everywhere was a last resort. Perhaps at that time, his godfather was his own god. Without his godfather, he would not have lived to this day.

"Short after Master Jia left, several Feng Shui masters passed by this place one after another. They all said that this grave was a very bad place, so I could move away quickly, otherwise my family might be uneasy and disaster would be reborn. I believed it after saying this, so I had to find another place and move the grave away." Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be a little embarrassed, probably because he voted for distrust of Wang Baoyu's godfather.

Jiang Chunlin and Ma Xiaoli really don’t understand this. It turns out that choosing a cemetery like this is still very unlucky. In this case, Jiang Chunlin didn’t even interrupt, but just listened to Zhang Sanfeng’s story with interest as if he was listening to a story.
Chapter completed!