Corpse Sea Fox Fairy Chapter 134: Success is not Feng Yu's original intention
Feng Yu secretly thought to himself that he had seen the design of the Tian family's house. It was a typical Chinese-shaped house, with partitions at the front and back, and a central axis passage running through the whole house. The air could flow from the southeast, northwest, and all directions. Mr. Feng Shui was really good at that.
Of course, Mrs. Tian also arranged the decorations when building the house. No wonder even the location of the latrine in the Tian's courtyard is very particular. It turns out that there is such a story closely related to the latrine in the Tian family. I'm afraid it wasn't the time when Mr. Tian went to the backyard to urinate.
The Tian family had already starved to death.
Tian Yilong's friends here probably have never heard of this matter, and they all look like they are listening to the story with great relish. Who would have thought that there is a tomb at their feet.
Not to mention what the Tian family thought, if they knew there was a tomb underneath and still built a house above it, what should the people living there think?
Feng Yu suddenly thought of the Feng family's house, which was far above Yanshan Mountain. What did the ancestors of the Feng family think back then? At that time, the Feng family was at its peak. It shouldn't be a problem to choose a place to build a house in the capital, so why do we have to do it?
How about building a house on that remote mountain?
Damn it, could there be a tomb under the Feng family? The ancestors of the Feng family and the Tian family had the same idea? Feng Yu was startled by his own association and immediately stopped it.
Zhang Xiuxian was not interested in the Tian family house. He looked at the bronze tripod and asked: "Uncle Tian, how come this bronze tripod dug out of the ground can be used as an incense burner? Isn't there another stove to put incense? This thing should be very special
It’s what’s valuable.”
Feng Yu also asked, "Uncle Tian, why does Aunt Tian use a copper tripod to burn incense, but only four sticks of incense?"
Everyone present also expressed hesitation. Ordinary people should understand the principle of three ghosts and four immortals, let alone a family like the Tian family.
When an old man of some family dies, he doesn't put three sticks of incense in the hope that the old man can travel to the Holy Land. Doesn't Tian Yilong put the four sticks of incense intentionally to curse the old lady Tian and turn her into a ghost?
"This is what the old lady meant. My mother said it was her life, and Yin Cao wanted her to go down there. She went downstairs because of the Tian family's affair with Tai Sui. When she came back, she said that she got a job underground. During the New Year and festivals, she would be a good person.
Put up four sticks so that her old man can receive the offerings."
Feng Qing hesitated: "I got a job down there? What else did she say?"
"During the burial, according to the old lady's wishes, the four corners of the coffin were raised with stones, and the middle was suspended in the air. It was also covered with a butter cloth filled with blessings, fortune, and longevity, and was buried in the shade of the Western Mountain in a pit 5.2 meters deep. No monument was erected.
, instead of piling soil, I only planted a piece of tail flower so that my family can find it."
After hearing this, Feng Qing felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Going to the underworld as a errand was not a simple matter. All aspects had to be taken care of. The underworld naturally had its own plans. Since it was Mrs. Tian's wish, the living descendants would naturally follow it.
Monk Zhang Er was confused when Zhang Xiuxian heard this. He only asked how the bronze tripod was and what it had to do with him whether Mrs. Tian would go down there as an errand. Could it be that he could use the back door when he went down or something?
"I asked, what does this have to do with the bronze tripod?"
Tian Yilong explained: "You may not know, but the tomb site under my Tian family's residence is a Feng Shui site. This tripod may not look like much, but it is a rare object. This is what the old lady meant, and she specially asked someone to take it from the back.
Come out and say that using this bronze tripod to worship ghosts and supernatural powers has a direct effect. From my grandfather's point of view, everything is destiny."
Zhang Xiuxian couldn't bear to get up and take a look, and found that this tripod seemed to be really different from other bronze tripods.
The ornamentation on it looked like a glaring grimace when viewed up close. Zhang Xiuxian was so frightened that he hurriedly sat back and took a sip of wine to calm down his shock.
At this time, he was afraid that Zhang Xiuxian would not even take the bronze tripod as a free gift. Zhang Xiuxian was really shocked. The grimace on the bronze tripod was not obvious from a distance. Even if Zhang Xiuxian had not told Feng Yu personally, it would be difficult for Feng Yu to see the clues.
Come.
"Feng Yu, do you believe in fate?"
Feng Yu didn't know where Zhang Xiuxian came from, so he replied casually: "I trust you."
Zhang Xiuxian rolled his eyes at Feng Yu, avoided the other people at the table in a low voice, and said, "I just looked at him like that, what do you think I was looking at?"
Feng Yu thought Zhang Xiuxian was talking about something else and remained disapprovingly silent.
"I'm fucking looking at that woman..."
"Which one?"
"That bare-butt woman in the Fox Great Immortal Temple!"
Feng Yu took a serious look, thinking that Zhang Xiuxian was at Tian's house looking at his old lover in Beijing, but he didn't expect that Zhang Xiuxian actually said that such a person would come.
"Are you serious?" Feng Yu looked at the bronze tripod in the middle and felt that Zhang Xiuxian's words did not sound like nonsense. This was not the time to joke.
Feng Yu didn't see what was going on, so he asked Zhang Xiuxian to eat first and talk about it later.
Feng Qing glanced at the two of them, his eyes were too deep, as if he saw something, and said nothing.
The meal was eaten in a leisurely manner, and everyone was so cheerful that they all drank to their heads. It was the Shanxi people's way of hospitality, and they stopped drinking until they were drunk.
So after having had enough wine and food, people left Tian's house one after another.
The sky was dark and it was almost late at night. Feng Yu thought about Zhang Xiuxian's words and wanted to wait until everyone dispersed to take a good look at the bronze tripod.
Unexpectedly, his father Feng Qing sent someone to invite him, saying that he wanted Feng Yu to come over if he had something to say. Feng Yu couldn't wait for the people at the dinner table to leave, so he left Zhang Xiuxian waiting, and followed the waiter to see his father. Who knows what happened?
What kind of nonsense are you playing again? Calling Feng Yu over so late is definitely not to ask for help.
The Feng family has always been a serious family, probably related to their profession. The care of the elders for the younger generations is not reflected in life, but more in the teaching of experience. The experience of the older generation naturally does not want the younger generation to
The same question again.
Therefore, in the Feng family, women have a completely different status.
Feng Yu followed the waiter through the middle aisle of Tian's house and arrived at the back room, where his father Feng Qing was waiting for him.
The night dew was getting deeper. When the boy who brought Feng Yu arrived, he turned around and left, leaving Feng Yu and his father behind.
"Is Feng Yu here? Come in."
Feng Yu pushed the door open and walked in. A dim kerosene lamp was burning in the room, and the black soot obscured much of the light.
Feng Qing sat at the table, pointed to the seat opposite the table, and motioned for Feng Yu to sit down.
"You kid, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. You have to think about the Feng family even if you don't care about your own life. If you die, how will I explain to my ancestors? Do you want your father to become a sinner of the Feng family?"
Feng Yu chuckled, "Why do sinners not sinners? I'm not good at it."
Because the light was dim, Feng Yu couldn't see the expression on his father's face clearly. Before this, Feng Qing would have beaten and scolded Feng Yu long ago due to his temperament.
The seal is cleared
He started, "Well, since everything is fine, I won't talk nonsense. I just have to think more about it in the future. You are the only member of the Feng family. If you die down there, your second uncle and I will have to take the blame. You should worry less."
If the tomb can't be lowered, it won't be lowered."
When Feng Yu heard the meaning of his father's words, he almost became anxious and refused to go to the grave. How could he deal with the things passed down by the ancestors of the Feng family, but he couldn't force this matter with his father.
He started shouting, saying that this matter must not be discussed, saying that if he didn't go to the grave, it would be better to let him die or something like that. Dad would definitely not let him go to the grave again.
After spending many years together with Feng Qing, no one knew his father better than Feng Yu. Feng Qing was a talkative and had to do everything in a roundabout way. He learned this from Zhang Xiuxian's uncle Lu Guangcheng.
Feng Yu changed the topic and asked his father: "Dad, who knows what happened in the tomb of the Fox Immortal. At that time, he went in thinking that the dragon bone might be underneath. If he knew that the Fox Immortal was going to trap us to death,
Down there, I won’t go down there even if I die.”
Feng Yu said it with full sincerity, which means that this matter is not my original wish, and I don't want to go on.
"You already know that it is the Tomb of the Fox Fairy, why are you trying to be brave? As I told you when we walked from Yanshan Mountain, if there is any problem, don't show off."
Feng Yu thought to himself, according to his current thinking, let alone the tomb of the Fox Immortal, even if the tomb of the King of Heaven and Laozi was placed in front of him, he would still go in and check it out. Therefore, whether he can show off or not is another matter entirely.
Feng Yu took the opportunity to ask, "Dad, how much do you know about this matter? What is really going on between the Zhao family and the Great Fox?"
Feng Qing took out a foreign cigarette from his arms. After not seeing him for a while, why did his father also smoke this cigarette?
"What do you want to know from me?"
Feng Yu interrupted, "Your cigarette is good, much stronger than that old dry cigarette, and it doesn't choke."
"Hey, where did you learn that glib tone? I know what's going on in your head. Are you thinking, is my dad asking me to come here so late to make a big deal? You don't have to guess what you are thinking. Dad, I asked you to come.
, just talk about it, your father and I can’t sleep, if I don’t look for you to relieve my boredom, who can I look for?”
Feng Yu's face turned red and green, thinking that you can't pull me in even if you can't sleep. If nothing else, there are still communication barriers between the two generations. The night life of young people is very good. Zhang Xiuxian is still guarding the bronze tripod in the front hall and waiting.
He went there by himself, but Feng Yu couldn't resist his father. Even if he asked Feng Yu to sleep here with his father tonight, he couldn't say no more.
"Dad, tell me, what do you want to talk about?"
Feng Qing blew out the smoke and said: "Fox Fairy's Tomb pays attention to Feng Shui. In ancient times, Feng Shui was most widely used not in selecting land to build a house, but in finding the cemetery of the dead and looking at the ghost house. There was a man named Liu Shilong in the Southern Dynasties.
He is proficient in the art of counting yin and yang. He lost his father when he was young and grew up under the care of his uncle."
Feng Yu couldn't help but feel helpless when he saw his father really telling the story. He leaned back on the edge of the table and looked sideways at his father, wondering what he could tell from this story.
"Liu Shilong's ancestor is Hedong Liu, and Liu Xiahui, who was still pregnant, is his ancestor. He was the doctor Zuo Guanglu during the reign of Emperor Wu of Qi in the Southern Dynasties. Liu Shilong had the secret skill of fortune telling. During his lifetime, he often took some of his staff to show him the cemetery.
He spotted a mountain pass, and he often sat there to rest every time he came. Later, after Liu Shilong's death, the tomb workers searched for Liu Shilong's tomb, and the tomb he chose was the one where he rested every time he came to the mountain pass.
