"In the Ming Dynasty, following an earthquake, the Golmud River changed its course, and this lake was finally formed."
"The weight of the lake caused the Khitan Goddess's Tomb below to sink."
As Zhu Wuneng spoke, he raised his fingers and knocked on Hu Tu's forehead.
"The terrain is different, and you are still trying to find the dragon's acupoints by force. Can the results you point out be accurate?"
"You should change!"
Zhu Wuneng calls a man who hates iron but cannot turn it into steel.
Logan can completely understand what he said, but...
"Chen Yang."
Tang Wan nudged Chen Yang with her elbow and asked: "Looking for dragon acupuncture points, Kanyu and so on, is it true? Isn't it just superstition?"
Chen Yang smiled and asked: "Wife, you said that myopia can be inherited. Is this correct?"
Logan nodded hesitantly.
Based on her understanding of Chen Yang, this question clearly revealed a trap, but Tang Wan had actually heard of the idea that myopia could be inherited.
Judging from the children of friends around me, it is true that most of the children born with myopia will have four eyes early.
Chen Yang stretched out a finger, shook it in front of Tang Wan, and said with a smile: "No. Myopia cannot be inherited. It's just the genes that are prone to myopia that are inherited."
Logan was a little confused at first and turned around in his head several times before he realized what he was doing.
What Chen Yang means is: myopia itself is not hereditary, but the fact that the parents wear glasses proves that the family has genes that are prone to myopia.
Then, of course, offspring will be prone to myopia, and the external manifestations will be similar to the inheritance of myopia itself.
After Tang Wan figured this out, he vaguely had some answers to the questions he just asked, but he still couldn't figure them out clearly.
Chen Yang smiled and uncovered the layer of window paper: "The so-called Feng Shui and the so-called Kanyu actually have some truth. For example, there should be no beams above the head of the bed, and there should not be a mirror at the foot of the bed.
All these sciences can explain it.”
"However, the reason why the method of searching for dragons and diagnosing acupoints works is because the person who buried the person also believed in it."
"Touching Xiaowei Jin's Xunlong tap acupuncture points is to find the veins of the ancient Kanyu masters, and the acupoints tapped are also their acupoints."
"It doesn't matter whether the thing is useful or not. If the person who buried the person believed it, then it will be useful to the person who robs the tomb."
After Tang Wan understood it, she couldn't laugh or cry.
According to this theory, the best way for ancient emperors, generals and ministers to prevent their tombs from being robbed and their bodies carried out was to find a place where the feng shui was so bad that it was not suitable for burying people.
It's stable.
The better the Feng Shui is, the easier it will be for younger generations to find out by using the method of looking for dragons and tapping acupoints.
Tang Wan sighed with emotion: "No wonder Cao Cao's tomb is full of suspicious tombs, but no one has found them yet."
"Huh?"
Chen Yang and Zhu Wuneng turned to look over together.
They really never thought of this.
Does it have anything to do with what Chen Yang said just now?
The Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the Tomb of Cao Cao, the burial place of Genghis Khan that was trampled by thousands of horses... these are the brightest pearls and the brightest cubs in the crown of reverse fighting.
"Why?"
Zhu Wuneng couldn't wait to ask.
Tang Wan was taken aback and said strangely: "Did Chen Yang just say that?"
Chen Yang blinked: What did I just say?
Tang Wan felt a little guilty when they saw him, and said uncertainly: "Didn't you tell me before that the title of Captain Mojin originated from the Three Kingdoms period. Cao Cao's Wei State specifically created the post of Captain Mojin for military expenses."
Chen Yang nodded.
Zhu Wuneng nodded.
This is true.
"Isn't it obvious then?"
Tang Wan had a strange look on his face, full of incomprehensibility as if a top student looked at a bad student.
"Cao Cao must also understand what Chen Yang just said."
"So his tomb must not have been buried according to Feng Shui..."