Chapter Five Hundred and Fortieth Surprising Discovery
Today, Qin Yu and a group of people came to the withered yellow hillside behind the cemetery again. Qin Yu stood alone in front of the six huge rocks. The place was now different from the previous few days.
The withered yellow grass and trees have been cleared away, and there are several more briquette-like buildings on the ground. These buildings appear one every meter apart, extending to a position three meters behind Grandpa Zheng's grave.
"What kind of building is on the ground? Why do I look so weird?" Some of the Zheng family members who were watching on the side looked at these briquette buildings on the ground with strange expressions.
"I also think, why does it look like a piece of shit?"
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The Zheng family members were talking and guessing wrong. The sound reached the ears of Qin Yu, who was squatting down to inspect these buildings. A smile appeared on Qin Yu's face. These buildings he designed were actually shit, or birds.
shit.
And this shit is not the shit of ordinary birds, but the shit of a phoenix. In other words, this shit is extraordinary, but the shit of a divine bird.
Qin Yu has never seen a phoenix, and naturally he has never seen a phoenix bird shit, but this does not prevent Qin Yu from designing a phoenix shit. In fact, many Feng Shui buildings are just named. This piece of shit,
If Qin Yu calls it Phoenix shit, then it is Phoenix shit.
Along this road, there are forty-nine such buildings, which makes up the number of seven or seven. Qin Yu fixed a red candle on each building.
The forty-nine unlit red candles looked like a red line from a distance. Qin Yu came to the foot of six boulders and looked at Mr. Zheng.
Mr. Zheng nodded and took an oil lamp and a small needle from the side. Without any delay, he directly inserted the small needle into his finger. He waited until blood drops appeared and fell into the oil lamp before pulling the oil lamp out.
and the small needle was passed to the next person.
The person who took over Mr. Zheng's oil lamp was Mr. Zheng's fifth brother. Like Mr. Zheng, he dropped a drop of blood into the oil lamp and then passed it to the next person. After a circle, all the men of the Zheng family present dropped a drop of blood.
Blood entered the oil lamp.
Finally, Mr. Zheng handed the oil lamp to Qin Yu. Qin Yu took the oil lamp and walked around the six boulders several times, and finally stopped in a certain direction.
"The place where Qinqu is spitting inflammation has been contaminated by the popularity of the ancestors of the Zheng family. It has blessed the descendants of the Zheng family for nearly fifty years. The Phoenix is actually the most sensitive to the blood and aura of the children of the Zheng family. If you want to bring them to
To lead it to that cemetery, it needs the blood of the Zheng family."
Qin Yu was explaining to the confused Zheng family members. With his explanation, the confused Zheng family members suddenly understood and nodded. But whether they really understood or pretended to understand, he had no control over it.
"The position I am standing at is the entrance of the Qinqu Tuyan Land. If I guessed correctly, the expert must have made some arrangements here. Find a child to come out. Qinqu Tuyan Land is not a child.
Can’t touch.”
Qin Yu pointed to the direction at his feet, and naturally several children from the Zheng family came out. These were all arranged in advance.
However, in order to find children to do this work, Mr. Zheng also spent a lot of time. Although Qin Yu explained it before, the parents of those children were still unwilling to let their sons dig out because of the example of Zheng Wanqiu's brother.
In the end, Mr. Zheng had no choice but to draw lots. All families with children had to draw lots. All the lots were the same length and thickness, but four of them had a section of red painted on the bottom. The lot painted with red paint was drawn.
The children are responsible for digging.
The four children of the Zheng family started digging on the ground according to Qin Yu's instructions. Because they were children, they were inevitably weak. Also, because the ground was originally dry and yellow without grass cover, it was very dry under the direct sunlight.
It was so stiff that even adults found it difficult to dig. It took the four children a long time to dig out a small hole of about one foot.
However, no one disturbed the four children, including Qin Yu, who were all waiting quietly. This bird-channel-spitting land was no joke. Once the earth master and the adults dug more than one foot,
They will be devoured by the flames. In severe cases, they will be directly burned to death, while in mild cases, they will be burned beyond recognition and their minds will be damaged.
When the children dug to a depth of two feet underground, a black box appeared in front of Qin Yu. Qin Yu's eyes flashed brightly when he saw the black box. It seemed that his guess was indeed correct. The expert was indeed
It was tampering.
"Bring up the black box, and then you won't have to dig anymore."
Qin Yu told several children to stop and asked one of them to reach down and pick up the black box. Qin Yu took the black box and felt a cold breath coming through his fingertips and seeping straight into his heart.
"I see!"
Touching the black box, Qin Yu's eyes kept flashing, and he finally understood how the expert used it to let Mr. Zheng's grandfather enjoy two Feng Shui patterns.
"What's wrong, Master Qin?" Mr. Zheng asked worriedly when he saw Qin Yu standing still with the black box in his hand, his eyes flashing. What he was most afraid of now was something going wrong at the last moment.
So when I saw Qin Yu standing still, I became a little nervous and couldn't hold my breath.
In fact, you can't blame him. For more than a year, he has been thinking of ways to improve his grandfather's feng shui. Now that it is finally solved, he naturally doesn't want anything to go wrong at this critical time.
"Mr. Zheng, please come with me."
Qin Yu pondered for a while and pointed to a corner. Mr. Zheng nodded and followed Qin Yu to the corner.
"Did something happen to Master Qin? Just tell me directly. Over the years, I have experienced all kinds of storms. Don't worry, I can still bear it." Seeing Qin Yu's hesitation, Mr. Zheng first spoke to comfort him.
Qin Yu’s words.
"It's not an accident, it's just that the master put something in this box." Qin Yu looked at Mr. Zheng deeply, and when he saw Mr. Zheng's resolute look, he decided to speak out. Also, like Mr. Zheng
The helmsman of such a large family has never seen any storms before, and he will not be easily agitated.
"What's in this box, if I guess correctly, should be your grandfather's hands, Mr. Zheng."
After Qin Yu said this, his eyes kept staring at Mr. Zheng's face, but fortunately, Mr. Zheng was just stunned after listening to his words, and did not show any excited expression. This made him relieved, otherwise he would
It is not a trivial matter for an old man to get excited, and it can easily endanger his life if he goes too far.
"Master Qin, do you think what's in this black box is my grandfather's hand?" After a long time, Mr. Zheng recovered from his daze and stared at the black wooden box.
"At first, I was curious about how the master buried your grandfather on top of the Drunken Dragon Resurrection Bureau, and how he allowed the flaming Qi from the bird channel to join in. It wasn't until I saw this black wooden box that I understood.
The techniques used by the masters have actually appeared in the Feng Shui world."
Qin Yu squinted his eyes and looked forward, and continued: "That is to bury one person in two, and divide the body into two parts. In this way, future generations can enjoy the blessings of two geomantic treasures. Of course, it is actually necessary to complete such an operation.
It requires some means, I'm just giving you a general idea, Mr. Zheng."
Burying two corpses is much more difficult than burying them in one place. There are too many taboos and things to pay attention to. Many Feng Shui masters don’t know how to do it, and they won’t learn it. The reason is very simple. Burying two corpses will harm the heavens.
It is a non-righteous method, and most Feng Shui masters will not use it.
"Master Qin, what are the disadvantages of burying two corpses?" Mr. Zheng was a veteran after all. He quickly accepted this reality. When he spoke again, he asked the most critical question.
"For the descendants of the buried people, there is no disadvantage at all. They can enjoy the blessings of two geomantic treasures." Qin Yu looked at Mr. Zheng meaningfully. "If we really want to talk about disadvantages, it is for everyone."
It affects the person who is buried, and the person whose body is divided into two places cannot be reincarnated and can only be a wandering ghost in the underworld forever."
Qin Yu's words made Mr. Zheng tremble, and the veins on his forehead twitched a few times. Seeing Mr. Zheng's expression, Qin Yu continued: "Because of the existence of this black wooden box, now I just need to use this wooden box."
If the box is buried again, then the descendants of the Zheng family can still enjoy the blessings of the Qinqu Tuyan Land, but if I take away this wooden box, then the Feng Shui Land will be considered a failure, and future generations will no longer be able to enjoy the blessings.
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Qin Yu has told Mr. Zheng everything he needs to say. Now it is time for Mr. Zheng to make a decision. If he chooses to bury the black wooden box back again, with the feng shui blessings of this bird channel spitting fire land, the Zheng family will at least
In a hundred years, the family will have no worries and will only become more prosperous.
"Master Qin, can you touch this black wooden box for me?"
After being silent for a long time, Mr. Zheng suddenly stretched out his hand and begged Qin Yu.
"Of course, no problem." Qin Yu nodded and handed the wooden box to Mr. Zheng.
Mr. Zheng took the wooden box and his expression became a little excited. He lowered his head and rubbed his palms back and forth on the surface of the wooden box. Qin Yu couldn't see Mr. Zheng's expression. He wondered what Mr. Zheng was thinking at this time.
"Master Qin, I would like to ask if my grandpa agrees with that expert burying my grandfather's bones in two places."
After a long time, Mr. Zheng suddenly raised his head, looked at Qin Yu, and asked solemnly.
"Well, your grandfather knows that the burial of two corpses must be voluntary by the owner of the bones, otherwise resentment will arise. If resentment arises in a geomantic treasure land, it will not only fail to benefit future generations, but will also cause corpse transformation. And your grandfather is buried here.
It has been more than fifty years and there has been no problem, which means there is no resentment, so he must have done it voluntarily, and he still knew that after his bones were buried in two places, he would not be able to be reincarnated."
Qin Yu replied in a deep voice.
PS: I’ve finished one chapter, well, I’m going to bed! (To be continued)