Chapter 248 There is no silver here, three hundred taels
It was hard for Feng Yu to imagine that the person who appeared here would be Zhang Manyue. At this moment, Feng Yu's mind went blank. He didn't know why Zhang Manyue appeared here.
Despite all the fear and horror, Feng Yu only had one question in his mind at this moment, why did she appear here? What was Zhang Manyue doing here?
Countless questions surged up like a tide, but Zhang Manyue covered Feng Yu's mouth and pulled him to a corner.
At this time, he heard movement from the iron door of the back room. Something pushed it open. Feng Yu immediately became nervous. It was the thing that just came over. After taking a deep breath, the whole cellar was extremely quiet.
Feng Yu tried his best to feel the movement in the darkness.
Zhang Manyue was beside Feng Yu, her breathing was very light. Feng Yu adjusted his breathing rate, and Zhang Manyue slowly took his hand away from Feng Yu's mouth.
There was some movement in the darkness, which seemed to be going into the giant coffin. Feng Yu heard a very strange sound, which was the friction of the coffin lid. Finally, there was a banging sound, and the coffin lid seemed to be closed.
The two of them held their breath for a moment in the darkness. After a while, there was no other movement. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed before their eyes, and a fire was lit in Zhang Manyue's hand.
Feng Yu couldn't adapt at once, so he narrowed his eyes and saw the stern face that had not changed at all, and a familiar black moon knife on his back. Zhang Manyue's temperament was very cold and full of aura. She held the fire fold
Staring straight at Feng Yu, his eyes were full of weirdness.
Feng Yu glanced at the giant coffin. There was no movement, so he asked, "Zhang Manyue, why are you here?"
Zhang Manyue didn't answer, and didn't seem to care about Feng Yu. After casting a slight glance, he walked to the iron door very nimbly, and then waved his hand to let Feng Yu pass.
Feng Yu wanted to open his mouth several times to ask questions, but Zhang Manyue blocked him with his actions. Her movements were very fast, which made Feng Yu feel as if she was rushing for time. It was a little baffling. When Feng Yu passed by the other side of the iron gate,
Finally, Zhang Manyue actually closed the iron door with his backhand.
At this time, Feng Yu had countless questions to ask in his mind. Could it be that this full moon got dizzy and made a mistake in the direction of the exit? This one was inside. She locked herself inside by doing this. Could it be that she had some ulterior motive?
The light from the fire was not strong, but it was a bit of comfort in such darkness.
Zhang Manyue held up the fire in the corridor behind and looked around. After sniffing around, she said softly: "It should be safe."
Feng Yu's question almost came out of his mouth, but what he never expected was that Zhang Manyue turned back to look at Feng Yu and asked lightly: "What are you doing here?" She also made a quiet gesture.
, told Feng Yu to keep quiet.
Feng Yu's head was hot, and a stream of unknown blood rushed to his head. This place was in the Feng family ancestral hall. Zhang Manyue, an outsider, asked him what he was doing here. Who could bear this? He immediately cursed in his heart.
Get up, motherfucker
Big bitch, this place is my home, you ask me what I am doing here? I also want to ask you what you are doing here?
"What are you doing here?" Feng Yu asked directly.
"It's a long story."
Feng Yu wanted to grit his teeth at the moment. It was obvious that there was no silver 300 taels here, but after looking at Zhang Manyue's temperament, he felt that he could not be so relieved. After gritting his teeth for a long time, he almost suffered internal injuries. Feng Yu returned
Said: "It's a long story? Why did you come to the Feng family? Just now, what was that just now?"
After Feng Yu finally hesitated for a long time, he asked a few questions that he thought were stupid. He didn't even know why he asked such questions, and his mind was in a mess.
Zhang Manyue didn't want to answer Feng Yu's question. She said perfunctorily: "That thing just now is called a ghost woman. It is an anti-theft method used to guard tombs. Only the Feng family can use this thing. How come you can't even use it?"
have no idea?"
Feng Yu was really confused and asked for a long time, why was he still being ridiculed? Besides, this thing was a ghost woman. Feng Yu himself didn't even know that the Feng family members knew it. How did she, Zhang Manyue, know about it?
For a moment, there was silence, and the atmosphere became awkward to a certain point. Feng Yu had many questions, but all of them were blocked in his chest.
Zhang Manyue walked into the back room holding the fire fold in her hand. She walked in front and said: "There are fifteen rooms in the back. They are built according to the yin and yang structure of the Sixteenth Hexagram Feng Shui. Do you know why there is one room missing?
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Feng Yu didn't answer. He was wondering how many rooms there were in the back. He had never really counted them after being here for so many days. To put it this way, Zhang Manyue must have been here more than once. Holy shit, Feng Yu immediately felt like it.
When he started scolding, no one noticed people coming in and out of his backyard?
Zhang Manyue continued: "Actually, there is no shortage. This room is the key position in the sixteen hexagrams, the Yao position."
Feng Yu was already two feet tall and the monk was confused. He didn't seem to understand what Zhang Manyue was talking about.
"The position of Yao?" Feng Yu asked back. Among Fuxi's sixteen hexagrams, Yao ranks second, with the meaning of interlacing and changing. Three Yao hexagrams form the image of Bagua, and two hexagrams can be combined to form sixty-four hexagrams.
If the six Yao lines are connected, then the Eight Diagrams are proficient.
This is what Feng Yu sees in the Bagua Yi Jing. The sixteen hexagrams of Fuxi are profound and unpredictable. As for what Zhang Manyue said, Feng Yu naturally doesn't know what he meant.
Zhang Manyue looked around the room while holding the fire, then took out the compass to compare directions.
Feng Yu then asked: "Zhang Manyue, this is the Feng family ancestral hall, do you know?"
"Um..."
"When did you come? What's a long story? You have to speak clearly."
Zhang Manyue answered casually: "It's about the same time you came here. When you find something, you'll know what's going on."
After Zhang Manyue finished speaking, he took the compass and compared the directions one by one in the dozen or so rooms at the back.
After being circled, Feng Yu followed without saying a word, paying attention to the movement in the cellar outside the iron door from time to time.
He understood that Zhang Manyue must know more information than he did. The best way was to watch her from the sidelines and wait for the truth to come out.
Zhang Manyue finally stood in the corridor, stretched out her hand and said to Feng Yu: "Where are the notes? Take them out and take a look. Based on what I have learned, I can't tell any clues about this."
Feng Yu smiled inwardly, "Finally something is troubling you Zhang Manyue today, but I am very doubtful that Zhang Manyue knows about the notes. How did her girl have the notes?"
"Notes? What notes?" Feng Yu pretended not to know.
"Seal Nagato's notes, don't waste your time, I have to refer to them."
Feng Yu took out the note from his arms and handed it to Zhang Manyue, as if she was a member of Feng's family.
Zhang Manyue opened the notes familiarly and looked for clues in the pictures at the back. Feng Yu took a look at the posture and feelings. She should have read the notes a long time ago.
"I said, Zhang Manyue, why do you always fall in love with my Feng family? Have you read this note before?"
Zhang Manyue didn't have time to argue with Feng Yu, she just said: "If I took this note away, I'm afraid you wouldn't even know it exists." After that, she pointed at a picture in the note on the ground.
He was making gestures, as if he was calculating some extremely complex calculation. Feng Yu took a look and saw that it was roughly a star arrangement and Bagua deduction. Suddenly, Feng Yu remembered the eighth-level magic square deduction mentioned in the ancient book "Ode to Coffin Mountain".
, this girl must be deducing this, right?
"Eighth order magic square?"
Zhang Manyue looked at him in surprise and asked Feng Yu: "Do you also know the eighth-level magic square?"
Feng Yu shook his head. It seemed that the calculation on the ground was indeed an eighth-level magic square.
After finishing "Yishangong's Notes", he put it on the ground. Feng Yu picked up the notes and continued reading based on the number of pages currently open.
There are many things in this world that are difficult to scrutinize, and life is impermanent. As mentioned at the beginning of the note, the situation is tense. Feng Yu never dreamed that one day, he and Zhang Manyue would meet in this way in the backyard of the Feng family ancestral hall.
Meet underground.
Using the time calculated by Zhang Manyue on the ground, Feng Yu made sure that the iron gate was tightly closed, and then read the paragraph behind Feng Changmen.
In the thirty-third year of Wanli, Feng Changgu completed his fifth inspection of the Immortal King's Palace. He had a grudge against this Immortal Palace where he slept for eternity.
Feng Changmen wrote that he and Feng Changgu were brothers from the same mother. The two were almost indistinguishable from each other in appearance. Many times, their identities would be interchanged. Feng Changmen used Feng Changgu's name.
In front of outsiders, your identity can also appear to be fake.
Throughout their lives, the two brothers did countless things in this way, and Feng Changmen focused on two things.
One of them is the incident where Feng Changgu united with Faqiu descendants to obtain the Faqiu Tianyin.
