Feng Shui burial scriptures have a long history in China.

It is scientifically reasonable to bury auspicious cave to protect descendants. A human body is created by the essence and blood of ancestors and parents, and it is free to sense it in the dark. Feng Shui master Guo Pu once made a metaphor. When the bronze bell rings when the parents die, the children and goddesses are uneasy. The mystery of it is difficult to explain in one word or two, but it is deeply rooted in the minds of the Chinese.

Therefore, I found a good house for my ancestors to be prosperous and prosperous. The family was full of troubles. The first thing I thought was that there might be a problem with the feng shui of the ancestral grave. Such ideas and practices were common.

But the old man said that the only thing that could solve Yang Shaoze's death was to change the tomb, and the little demon was surprised.

What Yang Shaoze had on this trip was destined and a great disaster. In other words, it was because he should have been killed, which probably had nothing to do with the ancestral tomb. Since that is the case, is there still a need to change the tomb?

"Grandpa, Yang Shaoze's incident should have nothing to do with his ancestral tomb, right?" Xiao Yao couldn't help but say.

The old man shook his head.

"Why..." the little demon pondered.

The old man looked at the darkness outside the window and said slowly: "The person named Yang is like a doll of earth, and the destiny of heaven cannot escape. The qi is like smoke and dust. This is the day of disaster. This is his fate and has nothing to do with the ancestral tomb. If you want to solve this disaster, you have no other way. You need to use the luck of his ancestors to change your fate. Naturally, you have to do something on his ancestral tomb. If you succeed, you can pass this level."

"What if I fail!" The little demon suddenly became heavy.

He has been with the old man since he was a child and knows very well about Taoism. The most taboo thing for those who practice Taoism is to go against the heavens! Yang Shaoze is destined to be destined, and this is destiny. The old man's move has violated a Taoist taboo. It would be fine if he succeeds, but if he fails...

Xiao Yao looked at the thin old man in front of him, and thought that the old man did everything for himself, his nose suddenly became sore.

Although they are not serious and have been raised by their grandfather since childhood, they are not grandchildren, but they are already better than relatives.

"Have you failed, haha..." The old man looked at the night outside and smiled.

If he didn't say it, the little demon knew the consequences, and couldn't help but rush to say: "Grandpa, we'll stop doing this!"

"It's such a bastard!" The old man glared at the little demon and raised the big cigarette pot in his hand: "When is it your turn to point fingers!? Don't talk about this mess, I've changed my life for a hundred times stronger than the one named Yang! A piece of cake!"

Grandpa, my dear grandpa, if you don’t brag, can you lose two taels of meat on your body?

"You don't have to worry about this matter!" The old man stood up, looked at the little demon's butt, and said, "Does it still hurt?"

The little demon's nose was sour, but he said, "Why doesn't it hurt? You are so cruel to start! Try me to death!"

"You won't have a memory if you don't twitch!" The old man smiled and said, "You should be more at ease these days, clean up what you want to take. When your second grandfather finishes the dagger, you can go back to the provincial capital. Your father probably can't wait."

"Grandpa, I will go to the provincial capital with you." Xiao Yaodao.

"Get out of your egg! I still have to prepare for the name Yang. When I am ready, I will go to bed naturally. Go to bed quickly!" The old man carried his hands on his back, and didn't even look at the little demon, and left happily.

The little demon looked at the back blankly, the thin, already hunched back, and tears finally rolled down unrighteously.

"This old man is so old, he still has such a good temper!" Xiao Yao said while crying.

Just look at the back hall, an inconspicuous small hall.

A pair of old hands opened the big locks and pushed open the shiny wooden door.

The lights are on, and they are illuminating the rankings.

The old man stood below, looked up at the enormous spirit cards, lit three pillars of fragrance, and then inserted them respectfully, and then said to a tablet: "Senior brother, I have been bringing you up for so many years. In a few days, I will go to the provincial capital. In this case, you should protect this child and protect this child safely. If we are completely gone, we can't live without anyone."

Facing the spirit card, the old man burst into tears and burst into tears.

After sipping the incense, the old man lifted a piece of green cloth on the altar.

Under the blue cloth, a turtle shell as white as jade and three golden ancient coins were revealed.

The turtle shell is crystal clear and warm, and the money is pure, thick and lively. It is obvious that it is a thing of the past.

The old man took these two magic weapons, sat down cross-legged on the ground, formed a Taoist seal, closed his eyes to calm his mind, and the atmosphere in the small hall suddenly became solemn, and even the candlelight seemed to solidify instantly.

Pula, the candle burst into flames. The old man opened his eyes, raised his left hand, three big money flew into the air, and his right hand swung, and the turtle shell spread out. He swallowed the three big money steadily and quickly shook it.

The old man’s method is the money hexagram that has been passed down for a long time in Taoism!

The golden hexagram is based on the two variables of yin and yang on three copper coins to obtain the six lines. The six lines are stable, and a hexagram is produced and the hexagram is explained to judge the good and bad luck. How to determine the numbers, how to determine the lines, and how to interpret the hexagrams, each school has different methods. The accuracy of the hexagrams has many factors, and cultivation is the most critical.

The old man's technique was like lightning, pouring the three coins in front of him six times in a row. After seeing the yin and yang variables of the three copper coins for the last time, he couldn't help but frown. "Jian Gua? It turned out to be a Jian Gua..." The old man slowly stretched out his hand and drew a hexagram in the dust on the bluestone in front of him. Gen is the upper Kan. Kan is water, and Gen is the mountain.

"The "Tuan" says: "Jian is difficult, and it is dangerous in front of us. You can stop when you see danger. You know. "Jian is beneficial to the southwest" and goes to the middle. "It is not beneficial to the northeast" and the way is poor. "It is beneficial to the great man" and goes to the future. You are in the position of "Zhenji" to be a righteous country. At the time of Jian, you will be very useful." The old man still recited the hexagrams, and the 39th hexagrams of the sixty-four hexagrams, called Jian hexagrams.

Gen is a mountain, Kan is water. When the water is on the mountain, the mountains are blocked and the water is dangerous and the water flows are not smooth, so it is called "straight". The mountains are high and deep, and the water is full of difficulties. Life is dangerous and obstacles, and it stops when you see danger.

"It turned out to be a lower hexagram." The old man stared at the hexagram, turned his face and looked at the spiritual card behind him, and a complicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Senior brother, this is exactly the same as the hexagram you were about to leave back then. Is it God's will?"

The old man sat on the cold bluestone slab, looked outside, and after a long time, he said to himself: "Is the little demon right? This time, shouldn't I really take action?"

Hahaha. The old man suddenly burst into laughter again. It was crazy laughter, it was hilarious!

The old man stood up, looked at the countless tablets in front of him, his glasses wide open, and suddenly roared: "Dear masters! I will wait for the younger generation to visit every day and burn incense every night, hahaha, what do you mean? I will break my bloodline and break the incense of this sect?!"

"I, Yunyouzi, don't believe in this evil!" The old man turned his face and stared at the spirit card and said, "Senior brother, I couldn't save you back then, but later I watched Qingyang fall into that fate. Now, Xiao Yao, I want to keep him safe no matter what! I, Yunyouzi, don't believe in this evil!"

After saying that, the old man slowly walked out of the palace gate, raised his head to look at the stars in the sky, and smiled: "Direction? Is the destiny great? Old man, I just want the little demon to be safe in this life, and there is no other idea. If you don't even agree to this, hehe, then you are just a bullshit! This, but it's just the beginning, let's take a look..."

Huh! The wind blows! The mountain wind blows, the pine waves are continuous, and the mountains are vast!

The old man stood in the wind, his silver-white hair spraying out his waste. The thin and dry figure, in the night, was like a dagger, without any bending, buzzing!

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