Dig down to the right, it was full of stones.

However, the villagers did not hesitate. Everyone shouted, but instead worked harder.

After all, they are experienced strong laborers. You can tell at a glance that this is a stone used to fill the landfill, not a huge rock, but has no roots. After two hours of hard work, the layer of large and small stones was finally cleaned up, and the soil with a damp smell was loosened below.

"It should be here."

At some point, Gongsun Lan was already standing beside Yan Feiyang, holding the small golden compass in her slender hands and whispered.

Yan Feiyang nodded and said, "It was supposed to be a gully here, and the mountain torrents rushed out."

Gongsun Lan nodded and said yes.

The mountain people who collected the bodies must have saved the trouble and threw the bodies of Gao Yunpeng and others into the mountain torrent, filled them with some soil and stones, and even if they were all alive.

Over the years, mountain torrents have continuously washed the soil down, gradually burying the deep ditch several meters deep underground.

"Bone, bone, bone..."

While we were talking, the screams of villagers were already heard in the deep pit. Some timids had dropped their tools and rolled up and ran up. A few brave ones also hid aside and dared not get close.

"Swoosh"

A graceful figure suddenly flew down from the top of the pit, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, falling silently.

It is Gongsun Lan.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the beauty who looked timid and timid, as if a gust of wind could blow away.

The deep pit has been dug four or five meters. Although the bottom of the pit is soil or not stone, it just jumps down like this. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is still no different from suicide.

However, Gongsun Lan had nothing to do.

It's very similar to the ancient martial arts masters who watch movies and TV, who know light skills.

As for Yan Feiyang, who also jumped down from the top of the pit, was completely ignored, and stood beside Gongsun Lan without any injuries.

This kid can even insert a steel drill into a big stone with his bare hands. What shocking things he does are natural in the eyes of others. What is so surprising?

At the bottom of the deep pit, a gray-white bone was exposed. Judging from the length and thickness of the bone, it should be a human leg bone.

"Feiyang..."

Gongsun Lan turned her head and looked at Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang nodded slightly, flipped his wrist and revealed a glittering silver needle, but this silver needle was obviously thicker than ordinary acupuncture silver needles. I don’t know what to use.

Yan Feiyang moved the silver needle to the gray-white bone, and gently flicked it. A bright red suddenly appeared at the tip of the glittering silver needle, and a small blood bead oozed out from it and fell on the human leg bone.

In a blink of an eye, the drop of blood penetrated into the leg bones and disappeared without a trace.

"Finished..."

Yan Feiyang and Gongsun Lan looked at each other, and both breathed a sigh of relief, showing a relaxed smile.

The blood bead just now was collected from Mr. Gao, and now it is easily blended with this person's legs and bones. There is no doubt that this skeleton belongs to Gao Yunpeng. Although Yan Feiyang and Gongsun Lan are both very confident in their divination techniques, it is still very pleasant to find Gao Laosi's remains so smooth.

Mr. Gao, who was sitting opposite Ding Moshan in the monastery, heard the sound and stood at the top of the pit, looked at the bones buried in the soil at the bottom of the pit, and said skeptically: "Is this my grandfather?"

Gongsun Erniang stood beside him, nodded, and whispered: "It must be, the eldest lady will not make any mistake."

Although Gongsun Erniang is taciturn and more cherished than Yan Feiyang, she is actually very respectful of Gongsun Lan in her heart, and she is considered a loyal fan of Gongsun Lan.

"What should I do next?"

As things developed to this point, Mr. Gao couldn't help but fall into it and asked urgently.

"Don't worry, they will arrange everything."

Gongsun Erniang is full of confidence.

Since there was a problem with the ancestral tomb, Gao Laosi's skeleton has been found. He was reburied to the Fengshui dragon cave, and the disaster will naturally be resolved. Gongsun Erniang can continue to stay with Mr. Gao forever.

Although it is not important to be Mr. Gao's wife, Gongsun Erniang is already very satisfied with the current situation.

Li Ping looked at the bone, and his surprise was not inferior to others. He was extremely flexible and had already vaguely guessed the inside story. The Tang Sect sent him to this place where no birds could shit to build a temple for temple blessings, which was probably related to this bone that caused great war.

Otherwise, it will not be explained at all.

However, even if he understood it all, he was helpless. Under Gongsun Erniang's cold eyes, he didn't even dare to reduce the smile on his face by half, let alone stopping their movements.

With the personal guidance of Yan Feiyang and Gongsun Lan, several bold and careful villagers began to carefully dig the soil and completely lift the skeleton. Fortunately, only such a skeleton was buried here, which would not cause any controversy.

According to legend, there were not only Gao Laosi who was killed by bandits and no one was taken away by others, but several of them were buried together. Now, only a bone was seen here, which seemed to be somewhat inconsistent with the rumors.

But no one will go into the reason. As long as the skeleton is indeed the remains of Gao Laosi and can blend with Mr. Gao's blood, that's fine. Why worry about where others are buried?

Besides, there is still doubt on how credible the rumors are. Maybe Gao Laosi was buried in that year?

Who knows!

Soon, Zhong Kui Temple returned to peace.

These people are really coming and going like the wind.

It was not until he watched them go away and no longer saw that Li Ping breathed a sigh of relief, his body softened, and he sat down to the ground. Although he had tried his best to cooperate and did not dare to anger these evil stars at all, he was really unsure whether he could save his life in the end. Now the evil star finally roared away, and his life was saved.

However, Li Ping had already decided in his heart that he would leave Zhongkui Temple overnight, and at least he would hide in other places for two or three months before talking. After this, he would send someone back to inquire about the news and decide whether to come back to continue to be the temple.

Although there is food and drink here, and there is also a warm bed for the older girls and young wives, and their lives are quite comfortable, life is still important.

When Li Ping escaped from Zhongkui Temple, Yan Feiyang and his party rushed to meet Gongsun Tian.

The meeting place is not far from Shuangshanling, with a straight line distance of only seven or eight kilometers. The terrain is much higher than Shuangshanling, and the mountains are endless. In the Central Plains, if it is considered a steep mountain, it will first occupy the beauty.

Yan Feiyang and Gongsun Lan looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Obviously, they highly recognize Gongsun Tian’s vision.

From a distance, this endless mountain is like a lion holding its head toward the sky, with an extremely majestic momentum. From the perspective of Feng Shui and Geometric View, this is the excellent terrain, which is called "Lion Rolling Ball".

From a distance, it has exceeded the mountainous straits of General Slope.

Of course, shape victory is only one aspect of Feng Shui and geomantics. Whether it is a good dragon vein or a good dragon cave depends on the contrast and coordination of other aspects. It is far from enough to have shape victory alone.

The mountain road is rugged and potholes are difficult to walk. It takes an hour to drive a straight line of seven or eight kilometers.

As the saying goes, "Looking at the mountain and running to death"!

After the car turned several curves, a small reservoir appeared in front of everyone.

When he arrived here, Yan Feiyang and Gongsun Lan nodded at the same time.

In the yin house, those who get water are the best, and those who hide wind are the second.

The distant mountains are stretched out, and the power of the dragon is extremely obvious. It falls from the top of the dragon and falls down. It is more than ten miles away. Facing the small reservoir at the foot of the mountain, it is a good place to hide wind and gather energy and click the dragon's hole.

There may never be a master Feng Shui master here. Such a great dragon vein and dragon cave has never been buried. It is quiet around it. It is rarely seen in crowded villages, with only a few families scattered.

Gongsun Tian directly selected the location of the dragon cave on a hillside dozens of meters above the outlet of the small reservoir.

The terrain here is gentle and is a naturally sunken crypt, which is very suitable for choosing as Mingtang.

The so-called "hiding wind and gathering energy" in "Burning Book" is described very clearly, and it is called "the left is the blue dragon, the right is the white tiger, the front is the vermilion bird, and the back is the Xuanwu!"

To put it simply, the requirement of the general environment is to have high mountains on the back, and low hills in the distance in front, surrounded by mountains on both sides. Part of the Mingtang is wide and surrounded by curved water.

At present, this terrain almost fully meets the requirements of "hiding wind and gathering energy" mentioned in the "Burma Book", and is considered an extremely ideal Feng Shui treasure land.

Especially the "liu rolling ball" behind the back makes the entire terrain full of momentum.

Gongsun Tian stood at the selected hole, his originally cold and indifferent face looked quite contented.

He can choose such an excellent burial place in just one day, and the Five Vein Master is well-known.

Although Mr. Gao did not understand Feng Shui and geomantics, he stood on the hillside, facing the mountains, and faced with a pool of clear water, and could not help but feel relaxed and happy. He nodded repeatedly and said to Gongsun Erniang: "It's good to bury here, the scenery here is beautiful, and it's a good place..."

"Well, this is good..."

Gongsun Erniang rarely showed a smile on her face and nodded to say yes.

Gongsun Lan held a small dragon-headed compass in her hand, carefully measuring the direction of the mountain, and a smile appeared on her face. However, after looking closely, there seemed to be something else hidden in her smile, which seemed quite meaningful.

Three yellow Xianfeng treasures were rotating rapidly between Yan Feiyang's fingers, frowned slightly, and obviously calculating the direction.

"Since Uncle Tian has chosen the dragon cave, let's do it..."

Ding Moshan said, looking at the sun that was setting in the west.

This job is very confidential, obviously you can't let others participate, so you can only do it yourself. If you want to bury Gao Laosi's bones before the sun sets, you have to hurry up.

Gongsun Sheng waved his shovel and started construction without saying a word.

"Wait a moment!"

Yan Feiyang's voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked at him in unison.

Yan Feiyang frowned, obviously with different opinions. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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