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093 Tomb in the Mountains

"If there is a cause, there will be a result." The host said calmly: "Cause and effect coexist can only lead to the world's revolving. Your friend disappears. This is the cause. You pray for her to visit a small temple in the mountains late at night. This is the result. Cause and effect last forever, how can it be replaced by others?"

I stood stiffly and withdrew my gaze to look at the host, and clasped my hands together and bent slightly at him.

"She is very important to me... I didn't feel anything when I was with her day and night, but now that she has left me, I know how tormented I am. Please tell me clearly... what should I do."

"Is that donor's friend a woman?" the host chuckled at me.

I nodded heavily.

"How can I know what the donor should do? If you want to say what to do, I'm afraid the donor will know the best in your heart?" The host gently tweaked the Buddhist beads with his fingers and said indifferently: "It's a great responsibility for this person. Don't think about what you should do, but think about what you should do and how you can get your old friend back? How can you do it so that you can have no regrets in this life? Everything is destined in the dark. If you want to ask where to start, the donor should ask here."

The host gently pointed at the part of his heart, and I tried my best to calm myself down and think about the host's words.

What should I do... What should I do... All this has long been destined in my heart...

"Thank you, the host, I understand." I took a deep breath and nodded heavily at the host.

In fact, I have long had an idea in my mind. I don’t care about the murder now, and Jiang Bing is completely in my mind.

However, Jiang Bing was captured by the two main murderers Yuan Guangqi and Wen Yuanheng. If you want to find Jiang Bing, you must carry out the case to the end!

"It's good if the donor understand." The host smiled and nodded, then looked out of the temple and said softly: "It's still some time before dawn. If the donor is not in a hurry, he can kneel in front of the Buddha and pray for your old friend."

I bit my lip without hesitation and knelt in front of Tantuo Ksitigarbha in front of me. I closed my hands and slowly closed my eyes and prayed sincerely for Jiang Bing.

"Tantu Ksitigarbha has passed all the way of hell. Tonight the donor kneels in front of Ksitigarbha and prays sincerely. Tantu Ksitigarbha will surely bless the donor's old friend with peace and safety."

The voice of the host rang gently in my ears, and it didn't take long before the temple was suddenly replaced by waves of Buddhist scriptures.

I could feel that the host should be sitting beside me chanting Buddhist scriptures for me.

I don’t know how long it took to kneel down, and I didn’t deliberately pay attention to time, or I completely forgot time.

I only know that I sincerely pray for Jiang Bing in my heart.

The endless darkness retreated by a ray of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of rays of golden body, which was steeper than the rays of rays of slightest, was wrapped in the golden light. Although simple and unconventional, it had a mysterious color.

I noticed some bright lights protruding, and I let out a breath and slowly opened my eyes.

The sky outside has already dawned and the sun has also risen.

The distant bell sounded slightly from the temple, wandering in the deep mountains.

Not long after I opened my eyes, the previous host appeared in front of me again.

"Donor." The host put his hands together and bent over at me slightly. I bent over with the host's hands together and bent over slightly. This was also a reward.

The host still kept a smile on his face. He smiled freely and casually: "The donor's night prayer will surely move Tanta Ksitigarbha, and the donor's old friends will be safe and sound."

"Borrow the host's Ji Yan." I said with a wry smile and shook my head.

The host smiled and took out a string of Buddhist beads from the sleeve of the cassock and handed them to me, saying, "This is a Buddhist bead made by me. You and I are destined to give it to the donor today."

"Thank you, the host." I took the Buddhist beads handed over by the host with both hands and said thank you.

It was dawn and I finished praying. I did not continue to stay in the temple. I said goodbye to the presidency and left the temple.

When I walked out of the temple, I suddenly saw the merit box outside the temple. I touched my pocket and took out the last 200 yuan in my pocket.

Just as I was about to put in the incense of merit, the little monk who opened the door for me last night suddenly ran over and covered the mouth of the box of merit and said to me: "Stop by the donor, the master said you have a fate with him, so just donate it well."

I was stunned for a moment and smiled bitterly, took the money away, looked at the temple again, turned around and left alone.

It was already nine o'clock in the morning when I returned to Wannianling. I met Zhao Jiyou at the foot of Wannianling. Zhao Jiyou saw his hurried expression and hid it.

He probably didn't see me when he got up and thought I was crazy again.

"Where have you been?" Zhao Jiyou looked up and down and asked.

I shook my head and said, "I couldn't sleep last night, so I went to the temple in front to sit down."

Zhao Jiyou patted my shoulder with a dim expression, and then suddenly said, "By the way, Mao Zhengyuan is back."

If Zhao Jiyou hadn't reminded me that I would have forgotten Mao Zhengyuan, Mao Zhengyuan said yesterday that he was going to the hill behind to observe the Feng Shui of Wannianling, and then he did not return overnight. Now he suddenly came back and didn't know if he had found anything.

"Where are the others?" I asked in confusion.

Zhao Jiyou pointed to the mountain in front of Wannianling and said, "Above, he asked us to go there and said that he had discovered it."

I heard that there was a new discovery, Zhao Jiyou and I didn’t dare to neglect, so we hurriedly ran towards the mountain.

Speaking of which, I still think Mao Zhengyuan is very strange now. Jiang Bing told me that Mao Zhengyuan only has seven hours of memory, but the appearance he manifests is completely different.

As soon as I climbed to the top of the mountain, I saw Mao Zhengyuan looking at Wannianling below with a solemn look.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?" I frowned and looked at Mao Zhengyuan and asked.

Mao Zhengyuan said calmly: "There are problems with the Feng Shui of Wannianling, and there are big problems."

When it comes to Feng Shui, I suddenly thought of something in my mind and said hurriedly: "When we were investigating the case, someone told us that when we chose the address to build an elementary school ten years ago, the people from the engineering team invited a Feng Shui master to see if this place is suitable, but the Feng Shui master said it is very suitable."

"The Fengshui master has a grudge with the people in EYang Village?" Mao Zhengyuan asked me.

I licked my lips and didn't know how to answer. The Feng Shui master invited by Wei Chengye and others ten years ago was Tianxing. It is unknown whether Tianxing and the people in Anyong Village have a grudge, but Tianxing seems to have a deep grudge against the Dragon Bureau.

"What did that Feng Shui master say?" Mao Zhengyuan continued to ask me.

I pondered for a while and thought about it carefully for a while, but this was not a very certain answer.

"He seems to be saying... Wannianling has a backer behind, Qinglong on the left, White Tiger on the front, Censhe Mountain in the middle, Mingtang is an excellent Fengshui treasure land. The school is built on it, and students will also be able to fly dragons to prosper because of this. It is not impossible to achieve the carp leaping on the dragon gate..."

I didn't finish the following words because I had already seen Mao Zhengyuan's face turn gray.

"Is there something wrong with it?" I asked cautiously.

Mao Zhengyuan shook his head and said, "If the Feng Shui master had no grudges with the people in An Yong Village, he would be really destined."

"What's wrong?" I finally felt something was wrong when I heard this, and I felt quite anxious.

Mao Zhengyuan stood with his hands behind his back, looking straight at Wannianling and said, "I should have gone to the back mountain to carefully observe the Feng Shui of Wannianling last night. Just as the Feng Shui master said, it is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land."

"Then what else is wrong?" Zhao Jiyou was puzzled.

Mao Zhengyuan glanced at Zhao Jiyou and explained: "How can there be only one explanation for Feng Shui treasure land? If you choose a treasure land in a building, why can't you choose a treasure land in a cemetery?"

"Why can't you choose a treasure land in the cemetery..." I looked at Mao Zhengyuan with shock: "You... are you talking about the Feng Shui treasure land in Wannianling... a cemetery?!"

"There is a backing mountain behind, a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, a den mountain in front, and a Mingtang in the middle. It is indeed an excellent Feng Shui treasure land. I observed it all over the Wannianling last night and found that the land around Wannianling was relatively soft. If nothing wrong, the water around Wannianling had been tortuous at any time." Mao Zhengyuan explained to us seriously.

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the left and said, "Look at the left."

As we looked down as he pointed, Mao Zhengyuan pointed and said, "The mountain on the left is rolling and undulating, so it is called the Qinglong on the left. The mountain on the left is gradually shorter and the ground is just around the corner, which is regarded as the tail of the dragon. The mountain in front is tall, with dense jungles on the mountain, and it has the momentum of radiating the Xuantian sky, which is regarded as the dragon head. This is the meaning of the Qinglong on the left.

You are looking at the mountain on the right."

"The mountain on the right is about the same size, not as long as the right side but taller than the right side. The mountains and mountains are connected and the water veins are connected, so it is regarded as the tiger vein, that is, the tiger mountain."

"I don't need to explain the meaning of a backing in the backing. Since it is a backing, the mountain should be tall. It is indeed very suitable to call the backing in the mountain. In front is the mountain, which is the mountain standing at our feet." Mao Zhengyuan explained lightly: "Wannianling is surrounded by clusters, and there is no grass growing on the mountain for many years, so there is a very likely ancient tomb in this mountain."

"Ancient Tomb..." I was a little surprised and lost my voice.

Mao Zhengyuan stood in front of him with his hands behind him, staring at the school on Wannianling for a moment, pondering for a while, he shook his head and said.

"The tomb is a good tomb. The people buried here are either rich and powerful or officials with high status in the court. However, the people buried here are also likely to be those who are proficient in Feng Shui and metaphysics."

"The water flows around Wannian Ridge, which makes the cemetery wind gather and the energy gather. Later generations are extremely wealthy and noble in Nafuna. However, the reason why such a murder occurred on Wannian Ridge and An Yong Village has always been in a downturn is that this tomb has been destroyed."

"Is the tomb destroyed? Can the tomb be destroyed?" I asked blankly.

Mao Zhengyuan brushed his sleeves and stroked his chin: "The tomb will not be destroyed, but this Feng Shui situation is destroyed."

"And it's so bad!"
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