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Chapter 854 See what Dr. Lin has to say!

Han Mingzhu and others secretly gasped at the air conditioner. No wonder the Yi family is like an ancient tree in China. It turns out that the background is so huge.

Yi Yun's expression changed drastically. As a descendant of the Yi family, he didn't know this. He wanted to ask his grandfather, but Yi Lao shook his head and looked at Lin Chen with squinted eyes, with more meaning! The land of the emperor

, this is not something that everyone can see! From this perspective, Dr. Lin’s metaphysics is even better than Master Du! Thinking of this, Yi Lao asked again: "Doctor Lin, my ancestors were buried here.

, I don’t know why the tomb was moved later, is there any taboo here?”

After asking this question, everyone felt something was wrong.

After all, it was the master who suggested that the Feng Shui here was good, but Yi Lao ended up asking Dr. Lin.

This is also Master Luo's face! The old man called Master snorted secretly, his face darkened a lot.

He, a great figure in China with a great reputation, was actually so neglected.

"The so-called Feng Shui refers to the flow of air, wind and water, which move with the years. In the past, this was the land of the emperor. After the wind changed to the water flow, the land of the emperor has become the land of the Seven Evils. The animals are restless and the population is not efficient. It is not suitable

It’s a burial place!”

Lin Chen said lightly.

Everyone listened to him, especially Han Mingzhu and the others, who were as respectful as gods.

Yi Mingyu gasped, she didn't expect Lin Chen's medical skills to be so good, and he was even so proficient in metaphysics.

She suddenly became more curious about Lin Chen.

"Nonsense!"

Suddenly, a cold shout interrupted, and the old man called Master snorted coldly: "Lao Yi, I am the president of the Chinese Yixue Association. Although the theory of Feng Shui is theological, from a scientific point of view, it is also geography.

There is a scientific basis for the influence of the environment on people, and this place has beautiful mountains and clear waters, like a dragon swimming in the middle hall, it is an excellent blessed place, how can it be the place of the Seven Evils!"

Yi Lao comforted him and said, "Master Du, please be patient and let's see what Dr. Lin says!"

"He is just a doctor, and the views he puts forward are just opinions!"

The master was very dissatisfied.

But Yi Lao shook his head: "Master Du, why are you not a doctor by training?"

The master was speechless after saying one sentence.

Lin Chen was secretly surprised, is this master also a doctor?

In fact, he could see that this old man was extraordinary and had strong internal strength. The most important thing was his temperament. His indifference to fame and fortune was not an act! Lin Chen didn't know why this master was targeting him. He always felt as if they knew each other.

"follow me!"

Lin Chen didn't explain, took out the compass to check the direction, and led everyone down the mountain.

"Look how he pretends to be a ghost!"

Yi Yun muttered to the master and followed suit. He didn't believe that a mere son-in-law who came to the house could be more powerful than the master in metaphysics.

"I will tear apart his hypocritical mask!"

The master's face was expressionless as he warned Lin Chen's back, his eyes full of provocation.

Along the way down the mountain, we also encountered several lonely graves.

"Dr. Lin, you are so awesome, tell me how the feng shui of the tomb is and what's going on at home!"

Suddenly, Yi Yun shouted and pointed to a tomb in front of him.

The tomb occupies a large area and is well decorated, but it seems that no one has visited the tomb for a long time, and it is surrounded by weeds.

"Isn't that Mr. Liu's tomb?"

Yi Mingyu recognized the name on the tombstone.

Yi Yun smiled and nodded: "Yes, we are familiar with Mr. Liu, so we will see what he says!"

Lin Chen knew that Yi Yun was deliberately trying to make him look bad, so he said, "The master you are talking about is the president of the Yi Study Association, why not let him come and take a look!"

The old man named Master's eyes suddenly widened. It was too mysterious to guess the status of a monk's family just by looking at a solitary grave! For a moment, he was silent.

"Master, why don't you speak?"

Lin Chen showed no mercy and continued to ask.

"The land of China is so big, how can every tomb have Feng Shui? I think that tomb is just ordinary!"

The master snorted coldly.

"Actually, this tomb is neither ordinary nor ordinary, nor is it ordinary. Why don't you try to estimate the family situation of the tomb owner?"

Lin Chen said again.

The master's face turned livid, and he said angrily: "Feng Shui is only used to calculate the tombs, Yangzhai, ordinary tombs like this can't be calculated at all, and there is nothing surprising about it!"

"So, the master can't calculate it!"

Lin Chen shook his head and smiled. One sentence made the master's eyes tremble, and then Lin Chen continued: "The owner of this tomb is actually a woman!"

"You're so full of talk!"

Yi Yun immediately scolded him and pulled Yi Lao and said, "Grandpa, look at him. He talks nonsense. He talks about the land of emperors, the land of the Seven Evils, and now he even says that the tomb of Master Liu is that of a woman. Do you think we are...

Are you an idiot?"

Yi Lao also narrowed his eyes: "Dr. Lin, we are familiar with the owner of this tomb. I don't know why you said that!"

Hearing this, Han Mingzhu and the others' expressions changed slightly. Yi Lao and the others all knew the owner of the tomb. Didn't Lin Chen slap himself in the face by saying this?

Yi Yun continued to reprimand Lin Chen: "You are pretending to be a ghost, talking nonsense, your metaphysics is rubbish!"

Lin Chen's face turned cold: "Since you think metaphysics is rubbish, why did you invite this master? Are you not slapping yourself in the face by saying this?"

Yi Yun's expression froze.

Lin Chen continued: "You can insult me, but you can't insult metaphysics. This is something passed down from our ancestors, and it is also a knowledge. The reason why I am sure is based on it!"

"In Feng Shui, there are clouds when climbing a mountain. If the grass around the grave is as dense as silk, it means that the young man died young. If it is dark green and vigorous, it means that it is the grave of an old man. If it is delicate and weak, and the color is neither dark nor light, it means that it is the grave of a woman.

, maybe you think it’s mysterious, but everyone has an aura, and the aura does not dissipate after death and can affect the surrounding animals and plants!”

After hearing what Lin Chen said, Yi Mingyu suddenly stared at the grave and shouted: "Grandpa, look, it is really a delicate and weak grass!"

Everyone also discovered this strange scene.

The old man called Master shook his head disdainfully: "Hmph, can you tell that it is a woman's grave just by looking at a few grasses?

Empty words!"

Lin Chen smiled and continued: "This tomb also has another feature. The beautiful girl Dai Shu and the water dragon ascended to heaven. The people buried here have rich families, but there is a very bad thing. The hostess has no marriage and is lonely all her life.

!”

Hearing this, the master and Yi Yun even sneered.

But as soon as Yi Lao recalled it, his face changed drastically: "Dr. Lin, you are right!"

This affirmation undoubtedly silenced everyone.

Yi Yun suddenly said anxiously: "Grandpa, Mr. Liu's family is very rich, don't listen to his nonsense!"

But Yi Lao shook his head: "Sixth Master's wife died early. Although the children are doing well and the family has opened several factories, have you forgotten Xiaoyun?

She is not married yet!"

"Sister Yun?"

Yi Mingyu exclaimed: "She is the head of the Sixth Master's family. Now she is in her fifties and she is not married. I thought she was neglecting her life's important events just to take care of business!"

But Yi Lao said again: "And I remembered that the sixth master's wife died of the plague. The sixth master was afraid that the news would spread in the village, so he secretly buried her overnight. Could it be that she was buried here?"


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