Chapter 132: Fengluowutong (Subscription required)
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Super Wizard
- Nine lights and kindness
- 1955 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:50:45
At the moment, Hua Mingming suddenly recalled what Fang Ming said earlier: it was because I was walking with him.
Faintly, he seemed to feel that he had caught a clue, but he couldn't break through this layer of paper.
"Now I have a few questions to ask. You should think carefully and don't get it wrong, because it will be related to your Hu family's final Feng Shui question."
Seeing that Fang Ming's expression became serious, the Hu family also calmed down from the noise, and everyone nodded busy, saying that they would definitely answer questions and not talk nonsense.
"Boss Hu, did your uncle die six years ago?"
Hu Fu did not expect that Fang Ming would ask himself first, and he replied after turning his eyes: "Yes, it was eight years ago, in September."
"Who is the descendant of your uncle?"
Fang Ming glanced towards the crowd, and four of the crowd stood out, two middle-aged men and two young men.
"Did your father come here every year when he was alive to sweep the grave? I mean your graveyard to sweep the grave."
"Master Fang, how do you know?"
"You only need to answer if I am or not."
"Yes, my dad used to say that Grandpa Five has no descendants. If we don’t go to clean the tomb and incense him every Qingming, then we really become lonely ghosts. So my father is alive. Every time when the tomb sweeping was over, the next day he had to come alone and burn incense to the grave of the five grandpas, but he probably didn’t come here ten years ago."
According to the Hu family, his father was ill and had advanced gastric cancer. At that time, this disease was almost equal to the call of King Yan Luo. One foot was already stepping into the ghost gate. Because of his health, he has not come to the grave, which means that the grave has not been visited for ten years.
Fang Ming nodded his head, as expected, and everything was right.
"I said earlier that the feng shui problem of your Hu family is no longer in the hands of other ancestors, but in this grave. I know you think it is incredible, but I will explain it to you next."
"I don't know if you have thought about a problem, that is, there are so many places in the whole village to be buried in comparison. Why did you ancestor Hu family choose to bury yourself here?"
Fang Ming's question made Hu family look at each other. If Fang Ming didn't mention it, they really didn't pay much attention to it.
"I probably know a little bit about this. I heard my father say that this cemetery was selected by my five grandpas. When he was alive, he had already taken a good look at the cemetery. Before leaving, he asked my father to bury him here. Come, for this reason, the boss was abolished at the time, and the manpower was lifted up."
It was still the young man of the Hu family who spoke before, and at the moment Hu Erbo also heard the words: "I heard this from the boss. Among our brothers, the boss and the fifth uncle are the closest, because the boss has always been Stay in the village, and when our other brothers were young when they were young, they weren’t very close to the truth.
In the minds of Hu Erbo’s brothers, Wushu is a very mysterious person. Because Wushu didn’t have a wife, he often lives in Taoist temples and rarely walks with his family on weekdays, especially those in the back. Year, even if there are any happy events in the family, they will not come to participate.
"Returning to my original words, the reason why I can find the location of this tomb is very simple, that is, to find it according to the wind gathering point of this mountain, because I can be sure that this ancestor of your family will choose for himself There was a good place for Feng Shui, but to be honest, when I really came here to see the Feng Shui in the cemetery, even I was surprised."
Fang Ming looked at the Hu family, his expression also became serious, saying one word at a time: "Fengluo Wutong, second only to Longxue Baodi, is extremely precious."
Fengluo Wutong?
Hua Mingming and Hu's family members were unconscious when they heard Fang Ming saying these four words, because they didn't know what these four words meant, let alone some real Feng Shui master's ears. What a shock it will cause.
"Even if you don't understand Feng Shui, you should have heard something like the cave of the real dragon, right?"
The Hu family nodded in unison. Feng Shui stories are very popular in the country, especially about some ancient emperors and senior officials’ Feng Shui stories. Who, who, who can sit in this position is because his ancestor was buried in the Zhenlong acupoint. There are countless.
Of course, most people just listen to stories, and they usually sit and chat to pass the time on weekdays.
"True dragon caves are rare, but the phoenix is a mythical creature on a par with the dragon. The dragon and phoenix are difficult to find. The true dragon cave is also difficult to find."
"Phoenix sycamore tree, three generations thick, and phoenix falls in sycamore land, the temple is high."
Fang Ming whispered, this is the blessing brought by Fengluo Wutong land, the so-called "thick" refers to the family and people, this is the real wealth and wealth.
"Feng Luowu, Ding thriving, will be descended from Qingyun to descend into the temple. The official position is as high as that of the ancient three males."
Hearing Fang Ming’s words, the Hu family was shocked at first, and then ecstatic colors appeared one by one on the face, because Fang Ming’s words were so shocking, San Gong, what level is that, then those who often appear on TV now ?
If a family can really produce a senior official of this level, then the whole family is really sent out, and a real person can win the sky.
"No, Fang Ming, you didn't say that the Hu family's Feng Shui problem was with this tomb. Since this Feng Shui is so good, what's the problem?"
The only person present at the scene who remained calm was Hua Mingming, because he was an outsider, and the feng shui of the Hu family had no effect on him, so he was the most sober at the moment.
Hearing Hua Mingming's words, the Hu family also reacted, all staring at Fang Ming, waiting for Fang Ming's explanation.
"That's because the Fengshui Bureau has been destroyed, the sycamore is dead, where can Zhenfeng be kept, not only can Zhenfeng not be kept, but also to endure the anger of Zhenfeng. Your Hu family is just making money now If the time is less than three years, the Hu family will probably be completely decayed."
Fang Ming's voice was very plain, but it fell into the ears of the Hu family, but he was not hesitant to throw a thunder, so Hu Fu and others could not help but shudder.
"Which is the king of who destroys the feng shui of my Hu's family. I remember that apart from the grave of Wushu, there is only one tomb of the Pang family on this mountain. Is it the ghost of the Pang family?"
"The Pang family wanted to kill my Hu family. They don't think it's great that a leader has recently emerged from their family. A deputy-level cadre is nothing. If they dare to mess up, they will report to him directly."
The Hu family members were filled with righteous indignation, but Hu Erbo stopped Hu family members, "You are arguing about something, listen to Master Fang finish talking, and then say, Master Master Fang is here, even if it is fooled by the Feng Shui Bureau. Can it be broken?"
Hu Erbo's words caused Fang Ming's mouth to rise. In the end, he was an old man, and he began to use words to set him up.
"No need to think about it, the outsiders of this Fengshui Bureau can't break it. If you want to say who broke it, it can only be said that it was the Fengshui Bureau that your Hu family destroyed."
Fang Ming spoke again, and after seeing the puzzled expression of the Hu family, he pointed directly to the dirt pit that had just been dug out and said, "The decaying wood in this kang is nothing but Wutong trees."
"I said earlier, it doesn’t matter if you don’t find a good feng shui place. Although you are not blessed but there is no disaster, but once a good feng shui place is destroyed, things will be reversed. The disaster will be huge, not to mention Fengluowutong. Feng shui treasure."
"It's not good to say, if it's not your ancestor's high strength, you might expect to make a remedy for this situation. I'm afraid that your Hu family is now in great trouble."
The Hu family were all ignorant. The previous moment they were still immersed in ecstasy, but the next moment they were caught in fear again. Of course, there are still a lot of skepticism on the Hu family’s face because they think Fang Ming That's too mysterious.
"Master Fang, since you said that this is the Feng Shui treasure laid out by my fifth uncle, why was it destroyed? You have to know that no one comes here on weekdays, and the whole mountain has not changed, but the trees are much more lush than before. Only."
It was a young man from the Hu family who spoke, and his words also represented many doubts of the Hu family at the moment, that is, how this feng shui treasure was destroyed.
"If you want to know how this feng shui treasure land was destroyed, you have to start with how this feng shui treasure land was formed. To be honest, it is impossible for this terrain to have the cave of the true phoenix because it is from the topography or the Qi Qishui is not a feng shui treasure. The reason why you can achieve Fengluowutong is that your five uncles forced it against the sky."
Speaking of this, Fang Ming also had a look of admiration on his face. He had to say that the ancestor of the Hu family was indeed terrible. On the terrain that could not form a land of phoenix, he just created Fengluotong. Feng Shui treasures come out, of course, the cost is huge.
The way the ancestor Hu set up the Feng Shui Bureau was very complicated. Fang Ming couldn't understand the Hu family even if he said it all in detail, so he was going to explain it in another way.
Breaking a branch from a tree trunk that was cut aside, Fang Ming walked to the tombstone, where the weeds were just cleared away, revealing a layer of loess.
"Here is the location of the grave."
Fang Ming drew a point on the ground with branches, "This is the location of the mountain, and it extends to the outside, here, here, and this location, and this location..."
Fang Ming drew six circles on the ground one after another, and then connected these six circles to form the shape of a bow. The difference is that the bow is a straight line, but here is an inner eight straight line.
From a distance, it looks like a pair of wings.
PS: Although I don’t care about grades, writing a book quietly is hungry, but it’s really miserable. It’s hard work for three hundred and fifty days. I only want to pretend for fifteen days. Able to hold a few packs of cigarettes in his arms for 15 days.