The first thousand three hundred and thirty-three chapters are fixed in the dark
"It's not worshiping Buddha." The old man shook his head, but the old man's daughter-in-law came out with incense. After hearing Meng Yao's words, she explained: "We are praying for our benefactor."
"What benefactor?" Meng Yao asked curiously.
"You all know the disaster that happened a few days ago, and my husband works there. I took my son to my husband's place. Fortunately, I was arranged to drive away the day before the disaster. Otherwise, the consequences would be
It is really unimaginable, so our family is extremely grateful to the expert who predicted the disaster. If it weren't for him, maybe a tragedy would have happened to our family. So, although we don't know the benefactor's name, we are still grateful to the benefactor and do it for him.
Set up a longevity tablet and offer incense every day."
"It's not just our family, many families who were rescued from disasters also did this." The old man's daughter-in-law replied.
"Yes, our family is very grateful to that benefactor, but it is a pity that we have no chance to know the benefactor's name, so this is the only way." The old man replied with shame.
However, after hearing the old man's words, Meng Yao and others' eyes flashed brightly. Meng Yao and Mr. Bao exchanged a look, and both of their faces showed joy. This is really a difficult situation.
, there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.
"Old man, if you see that benefactor, will you repay him?" Meng Yao asked.
"Of course I will. If my benefactor has any trouble or encounters any difficulties, I am willing to do my best to help. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse." The old man replied affirmatively.
A small dimple appeared on Meng Yao's face, and what she was waiting for was the old man's words.
"Ahem, Brother Fangweng, there is one thing I want to tell you, and that is the reason why my junior brother left, but I didn't have time to tell you before." Mr. Bao spoke.
"Brother Bao, I also feel very sorry about Master Qin's matter, but if it is inconvenient, forget it." The old man replied. He was still a little curious about Qin Yu's death, but now he is not curious at all.
, I just want to see the guests off early, and it is impossible for the Feng Shui treasure land to be transferred to others.
"Originally, I didn't want to say anything. After all, Junior Brother Qin's death is a secret matter. It's not a good thing for many people to know about it. But after listening to what Brother Fang Weng said just now, I think I should tell Brother Fang Weng, so as not to let Brother Fang Weng know about it.
Brother Weng is sorry."
"I'm sorry? What does Brother Bao mean?"
"There is a saying that people have searched for him thousands of times, but when he suddenly looked back, he was there in the dim light. Brother Fang Weng, I have always wanted to know the name of my benefactor. I might as well tell Brother Fang Weng that the benefactor you mentioned is,
That’s my junior brother Qin.”
Mr. Bao said the last sentence categorically.
"What!" The old man's face showed a look of extreme shock, and even his daughter-in-law beside him opened her mouth wide.
"Originally, the death of my junior brother cannot be disclosed, but in this situation, I can only tell Brother Fangweng." Mr. Bao took a step forward, his voice was sad and powerful, "Brother Fangweng, you also know that in the
There is a saying in the metaphysical world that heaven's secrets should not be leaked. My junior brother predicted the disaster a few days ago. In order to save the people who might lose their lives due to the disaster, my junior brother resolutely chose to reveal the secrets of heaven and let the five
Millions of people were spared the disaster, but my junior brother himself was exposed to heaven's secrets, resulting in divine punishment, and he has been separated from the rest of the world ever since."
Speaking of excitement, Mr. Bao's eyes were also red, "My junior brother is doing it for national justice. From a personal perspective, I will definitely stop my junior brother, but from a national perspective, I support my junior brother's actions.
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"No wonder, no wonder the expert's name has never been announced. It turns out that's why."
The old man murmured to himself that he believed that Mr. Bao would not deceive him on this matter, and with his age and experience, he immediately figured everything out, so that everything would be correct.
"Brother Fang Weng, my junior brother paid the price with his life, but for some reason, it cannot be known to the world. The hero is unknown, and his bones are buried in the green pines. We have no complaints about this. I believe that my junior brother did such a thing in the first place.
The choice is not for fame, but my junior brother doesn’t care about reputation or anything else, but we people can’t let junior brother leave like this. We can’t clear his name, but if we can’t find a Feng Shui treasure land for my junior brother,
, as a senior brother, how can I have the dignity to see my junior brother after death?"
"Brother Fang Weng, I hope you can make it happen!"
Mr. Bao, including his apprentices, Meng Yao and Mo Yongxing, all bowed deeply towards the old man, but the old man's expression became complicated. On the contrary, the middle-aged woman beside the old man, her daughter-in-law,
But he couldn't stop his tears and said softly: "Dad, he is the benefactor of our whole family."
The old man was silent. After a long time, a look of determination appeared in his eyes. Apparently, he had made a decision and said, "Brother Bao, if you had told me earlier, I would have given the Feng Shui treasure land to Master Qin directly."
"So, Brother Fangweng, you agreed." Mr. Bao showed joy on his face and asked quickly to confirm.
"Master Qin is not only the benefactor of my family, but also the benefactor of five million people, and even the hero of the nation. As an old man, I think that standing in Master Qin's position, I may not be able to make such a righteous choice, but I
I am grateful to Master Qin and admire Master Qin. If this geomantic treasure land is used to bury Master Qin, I am willing to dedicate it to him with both hands!"
"People may all be selfish, but the biggest difference between humans and animals is that humans have social attributes. It is true that I am the head of the family, but at the same time I am also a descendant of the Yanhuang Dynasty and a member of the Chinese nation. If I didn't know
That's all the truth. Now that I know the truth, if I still refuse, how can I have the dignity to be called a descendant of Yan and Huang, a descendant of China." The old man replied forcefully.
The old man agreed, but no one thought that the final result would be like this.
Meng Yao looked up at the sky and thought to himself: "Qin Yu, you have seen it. Although not everyone has the opportunity to know your name and the sacrifices you have made for this, as long as those who know the truth will
Thank you."
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Cangwu is an extremely inconspicuous small county. In terms of landforms, it is nothing in a city like Guangxi, which is famous for its mountains and rivers. If someone wants to recommend a tourist city in Guangxi, Cangwu will definitely be excluded.
Outside.
However, in terms of history, Cangwu has a long history. In the Chinese history of more than 5,000 years, of the three major tribes that once lived in the Xijiang River Basin, only "Cangwu" has been preserved and still exists in the form of place names.
Regarding Cangwu, there are actually many long-standing legends. The most famous one is Shun, one of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in ancient times. In history, Shun once hunted in Cangwu and died here.
Shun was buried in the field of Cangwu. This is recorded in history. There is a saying: "Shun died in Cangwu, and elephants plowed it; Yu was buried in Kuaiji, and birds plowed it."
However, this is an ancient figure after all, and no one is sure whether it is true or not. Of course, the local people in Cangwu are certain. They believe that Shun was buried in their Cangwu.
For thousands of years, many famous Feng Shui masters have come to Cangwu Land to find out where Shun was buried. However, after so many years, there is still no discovery. It seems that this is really just a legend.
The next day!
Meng Yao and his party followed the old man and came to a pool on a hilly mountain.
This is more like a lake than a pool, with sparkling waves. From time to time, fish jump out of the water and then fall into the water, making ripples one after another.
"Brother Fang Weng, why did you bring us here?" Mr. Bao couldn't help but ask. The scenery here is indeed very good, but it doesn't look like a geomantic treasure land. Although Mr. Bao mainly studies divination and fortune-telling,
All walks of life in metaphysics are interlinked, and he still knows a little about Feng Shui.
"Brother Bao, don't worry."
A mysterious smile appeared on the old man's face, and he waved his hand to a small boat in the middle of the lake. Not long after, the small boat arrived in front of everyone.
"Everyone get on the boat first, and I will explain the reason to you later."
The old man led everyone on to the boat, and the boat began to row towards the center of the lake. It was a human-rowed boat. With so many people on it, the speed was not very fast. It took the boatman almost half an hour to row to the center of the lake.
At this moment, the time is ten o'clock in the morning.
"Brother Bao, what do you think of this lake?" The old man looked around the lake and asked Mr. Bao.
"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, it's a good place to relax." Mr. Bao replied.
"Brother Bao, why don't you try to calculate a hexagram here." The old man said with a strange look in his eyes.
"Talking fortune here?" Mr. Bao was stunned for a moment, but he did not refuse the old man's request. He took out three copper coins from his arms and threw them directly in front of himself without being particular.
"Eh!"
However, when the three copper coins were settled, not only Bao Lao, but also several of Bao Lao's disciples were shocked. Only Meng Yao and Mo Yongxing, because they did not understand hexagrams, did not show any change in their expressions.
The three copper coins were arranged in a line, and they were all face up. Mr. Bao picked up the three copper coins and tossed them again. However, the result was still the same, and even the positions of the three copper coins had not changed.
The third time, still the same!
The fourth time, the same thing happened.
Six times in a row, Mr. Bao's expression became solemn. He looked up at the old man and said, "The magnetic field here is very special. It seems to be a world of its own. Brother Weng, can you help me clarify my doubts."
"Brother Bao, if you wait a little longer, you will know the reason. If I tell you now, the effect will not be as good as it was then." The old man shook his head and replied with a smile. (To be continued)