My cousin looked at me and couldn't help but ask. I sighed in my heart and shook my head, "Nothing, let's go up the mountain."
"Are your eyes okay?" Zhuo Jing looked at me with a hint of worry.
I smiled perfunctorily, "It's okay."
He raised his feet and followed his cousin and aunt up a low hill like the one next to the sand factory. There were really graves everywhere in this area, and it was easy to step on someone else's graveyard if not paying attention.
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I still couldn't help but peek at the sand factory. Those old babies stood on the roof for a long time, and they were making "ga", "ga" and "ga" sounds from their mouths.
"Jiaolong, be careful."
Seeing that I was distracted, my cousin stretched out her hand and gave me a hand: "Don't step on it. It's bad luck if you step on this thing."
I came back to my senses and thanked him profusely. I turned around and looked at Zhuo Jing who was following me: "Go and wait for us in the car."
Zhuo Jing was stunned: "Why."
I sighed: "It's too cloudy here. Just be obedient and stay in the car. We'll get the fish and go back in a while."
Just as Zhuo Jing was about to speak, I saw a sneaky black shadow behind the tombstone of a grave. I looked at Zhuo Jing with some excitement.
He couldn't help but say "Hmm!" and cleared his throat to remind that thing that I am not someone to be bullied. How dare you take advantage of Zhuo Jing in front of me?
Sure enough, the black shadow suddenly disappeared.
"Did you see it?" Zhuo Jing looked at my reaction and couldn't help but ask.
I nodded: "There must be a lot of places here. Even if I am around, I can break it for you, but..."
"I'll go down." Zhuo Jing said immediately: "Even if you can break me with blood, I won't be able to bear it." After saying that, he turned around and left directly.
I gently touched the corner of my mouth and said, "Hey, I'll be back in a while. You stay well in the car."
Zhuo Jing did not respond, but waved his hand with his back to me.
"Why did he get down?" The second aunt looked at me confused and asked immediately.
"Oh, her partner can't come into contact with these things because he is in poor health."
My cousin responded from the front: "Let's go quickly. The tombs of Lao Mao's family are over there. Hurry up and find Liu Liugen. I feel chilly in here and I feel uncomfortable all over."
The second aunt nodded: "No, as I walked by here, I felt like there were hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at me."
As she said that, the second aunt stretched out her hand to hold me, and while walking up, she muttered to me: "People in this village don't know what is going on. Seeing that the ancestors of Lao Mao's family are buried here, they are getting richer and richer."
, I don’t know who said it, this is a treasure land, and whoever is buried will be rich. As a result, they are all buried in piles, so that if you catch up with the New Year’s Eve or something to visit the grave, just look at this,
There are so many people here, it’s easy to send paper money to the wrong person.”
I didn't answer, that's what people have in mind. Who doesn't want to live a better life, but blindly following the trend will only harm yourself. Take this place as an example, this place does look pretty good.
But this is not a regular cemetery. Almost everyone is buried wherever they find an open space. I'm stupid, if your ancestors went down there, they would feel happy if they saw other people building houses in their own yard.
Well, if he feels unhappy, can he still bless future generations?
After doing this for thirteen times, not only did the buried ancestors not benefit, but they might also be affected in the end. I think such a chaotic method is no different from mass graves.
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Following my cousin's voice, I looked up and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It is indeed a good ghost house."
Grandma once said that a good yin house looks like it is integrated with the heaven, earth and mountains. It should not only match the mountain environment, but also complement the natural environment.
When people look at it, they won't feel the slightest awkwardness. They won't feel uncomfortable thinking that this is a tomb for dead people. Instead, they will feel that this is a very beautiful house. The less scared you are, the more beautiful this ghost house will be.
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It seems that the old Mao family is really particular about it. The hill is not high, but there is a mountain range on the left that is winding and undulating, like a green dragon rising into the sky. On the right, the forest and rocks are rugged, like a tiger returning to the forest.
Not far behind the tomb, there are hills with raised stones, like bowing down. Then I looked back at the hill in front of the tombstone. It was tall and beautiful, twisting and turning. I let out a sigh of relief. My grandma used to say that you can look at a good cemetery.
Now I finally understand that I can understand the surrounding environment.
This Yin Mansion has a blue dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, a red bird in the front, and a Xuanwu in the back. It has all four images, and it is the place where Feng Shui gathers. That is to say, what we call the bright hall, the distant plan, and the mountains are very particular. From this, we can conclude that,
If you were a master of Feng Shui back then, you must be an expert.
I never thought that I, a little rookie like Ma Jiaolong, would see such a tomb where nature and man are one in one lifetime. I couldn’t help but admire the Feng Shui master back then. This is also the height I want to reach. One day, I want to
, I will also have the ability to be admired by future Feng Shui Onmyoji masters.
"Jiaolong, what are you thinking about..."
I came back to my senses and saw my cousin and second aunt looking at me with puzzled faces: "Have you thought about where the willow root is?"
I feel so sweaty...
I'm embarrassed to say that I almost forgot about looking for the fish. I was just immersed in admiration for the Feng Shui master who made this shady house. I cleared my throat and said, "Well, I was just thinking about it."
, it must be nearby here, let’s look for it, there must be one nearby.”
As I said that, I thought to myself, this Feng Shui bureau looks pretty good now, so how could it be broken? At least I didn't find anything wrong when I was having a long discussion just now with all kinds of emotions in my heart.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard my second aunt shouting in surprise: "Oh! I found it. There is one behind the grave! Come on, there are two of them!"
I followed my cousin and hurried to the back of Yin Mansion. My heart was shocked. This game... was indeed broken...
Behind the Yin Mansion, there is a small puddle of water that keeps gushing out at the bottom of the tomb, and then converges into a small channel that flows directly down the hill, until it reaches the front of the sand factory, and then forms a stagnant ditch, which is Xiaotao.
The smelly ditch mentioned above is probably where the willow roots from before went down.
"Jiaolong, are you going to catch these two?"
My cousin looked at me and asked with some taboo, as if he didn't want to touch it with his hands.
"One is enough."
I answered, but my eyes were fixed on the water outlet under the yin house. The water is for drainage. No matter how good the feng shui system is, it will be over if it continues like this. I frowned and was about to squat down to see if I could make up for it. Suddenly I felt a tremor under my feet.
After a moment, I was startled, and then I turned to my cousin who was catching fish wearing rubber gloves: "Cousin, did you feel the earthquake just now?" (To be continued)