Master is immoral, Ye Tian can't help it, and the "turtle shell" in his brain can't be used all the time, Ye Tian gritted his teeth and agreed, the big deal is to lie in bed for a few more days.
Hearing that Ye Tian was finally relieved, Liao Haode was overjoyed and quickly said: "Okay, Grandpa Liao will definitely not blame you, when Grandpa Liao goes back, he will buy you a lot of foreign toys......"
You know, he was originally to consult Ye Tian on this trip, although an old Taoist priest with higher skills came out in the middle, but others were unwilling to go out of the mountain, so he could let Ye Tian run, and the purpose of coming this time was already achieved.
"Xiaolong, let's go, we're going back......"
After calling his nephew over, he said: "Xiaolong, give your watch to Ye Tian......"
Liao Haode had noticed before that Ye Tian would look at the electronic watch from time to time, and he didn't know how to express his feelings at the moment, so he wanted to give the watch to Ye Tian first.
"Uncle, okay......"
Although Guo Xiaolong was reluctant, he didn't dare not disobey his uncle's words, so he took off the watch hesitantly, handed it to Ye Tian, and said: "Ye Tian, give you ......"
"I don't want it, Grandpa Liao, I won't go like this......"
Ye Tian shook his head, he was quite envious of Guo Xiaolong wearing a watch, but children also have self-esteem, and Ye Tian didn't want others to play with the leftovers.
"Okay, okay, it's Grandpa Liao's fault, let's go, let's go back first......"
Liao Haode was also a little embarrassed when he saw that the flattery was slapped on the horse's feet, and after haha, he said: "Feng Xiao, Xiaolong, Ye Tian is going to our house as a guest, don't say anything nonsense when you go back......"
"Uncle, don't worry......"
Liao Haode's cousin was very clever, although he was a little dissatisfied with the fact that his uncle finally invited a furry child back to find his uncle's grave, but he didn't show it on his face.
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Fengjia Village is at the western foot of Maoshan, and there are more than 300 households in the entire village, which can be regarded as a relatively large surrounding village, but the people surnamed Liao have disappeared since Liao Haode's father left, and now they are mainly named Zhang Guo.
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Liao Haode took Ye Tian and Guo Xiaolong and walked out of the village, greeting the old people in the village along the way, looking like he was taking his juniors for a walk.
But just after Liao Haode walked out of the village for more than ten minutes, Feng Xiang and a few strong young men drove a carriage out, if anyone looked closely, they could find that the canvas on the carriage was raised high, and there was not only a coffin-shaped object below, but also several shovel heads exposed.
On the ridge next to a corn field, three figures, one large, two small, were standing there, it was Liao Haode, Ye Tian and others.
"Ye Tian, starting from the old locust tree at the head of the village, this place is exactly six hundred steps, but my mother's grave doesn't even have a mark, so I can't tell where it is......"
Since the direct descendants of the family have basically left the mainland, even when the mother died, it was also the mother's uncle's family who helped bury them.
After Ye Tian stood at the ridge and observed for a while, he took out a compass from the schoolbag he was carrying and said, "Grandpa Liao, let me try to find it......"
The compass in Ye Tian's hand looked a bit metallic, but if you look closely, you can find that the entire compass is made of high-quality rosewood.
On the edge of the compass, there is a faint golden bright color, and the pointer in the middle is made into a fish shape, which is fixed to the compass with very exquisite craftsmanship.
Because it is often used as a toy, the pulp on the compass is thick, exuding an atmosphere of historical vicissitudes and changes.
"Ye Tian, your compass is a treasure......" Liao Haode is a discerning person, and he also has a lot of antiques in his collection.
Ye Tian curled his lips when he heard this, and said: "Of course, Master is hiding it tightly, if I hadn't let me go down the mountain this time, I might not be willing to take it out......"
Ye Tian used to look at this thing as fresh, and once asked the old Taoist for this thing, but he was reprimanded by the old Taoist, saying that he would wait until he died before passing it on to him.
The compass can be said to be the job of a feng shui master, and every master will pass on the most important mantle and secrets to his favorite right-hand disciples before he dies.
At the same time, the compass is also one of the dharma objects passed down by the guru, and the master's teachings and disciple's mantle prove that he has entrusted his life's hard work, expectations, and full responsibilities to his disciples.
Chinese people are very particular about orderly inheritance, and the same is true for feng shui physiognomy.
Before liberation, if the feng shui master who walked the rivers and lakes did not get the master's mantle, he did not have the key skills and secret techniques of the master's inheritance, and usually did not have the qualifications for direct inheritance.
Of course, most of the feng shui physiognomists in the rivers and lakes now have no inheritance, and they are also called "scoop studies", that is, teachers who debut halfway, or self-taught bookstore teachers.
Even some people are not as good as "scoop learning", as long as they are more eloquent and know how to observe words and expressions, after buying a few books and reading them, they dare to go to the street to help people break feng shui and read fortunes, this is a complete charlatan.
This kind of gentleman who has not been taught by a teacher can simply test some Yang Mansion Feng Shui or Yin Grave Feng Shui.
But they can't help people do feng shui bureaus, because the feng shui of the yin house kills and damages people is tragic, ranging from extermination of the clan to casualties, usually those half-hanging feng shui masters dare not dare to dabble in.
So don't look at Ye Tian's young age, if he really gets involved in the feng shui physiognomy industry, and the inheritance is high, I'm afraid that except for the old Taoist on the mountain and the two senior brothers who are not in the country, no one can surpass him.
The compass held by Ye Tian was extremely complex, with more than forty layers, and the second plate of heaven and earth was covered by the scriptures of the innate gossip, the acquired gossip, the twenty-four and seventy-two mountain passages, and when shown to outsiders, it must be dizzy.
Ye Tian took out a note from his schoolbag, which had the name of Liao Haode's mother and the time of birth and death.
"Liao Guo, a native of Jurong, Jiangsu, was born in the early years of the Republic of China, and was ...... in 1952"
Holding the note and pondering for a while, Ye Tian muttered something in his mouth, and held the compass to constantly determine the direction, although he was still young, but in Liao Haode's eyes, he seemed to have a bit of a master's demeanor.
It's just that Liao Haode didn't know what Ye Tian was talking about at this time, because his attention at the moment was not on the compass in his hand, but all focused on the "compass" in his mind.
In fact, according to the horoscope provided by Liao Haode, Ye Tian could also deduce it, but with a ready-made killer in his head, he wouldn't have to work hard to do things that his master couldn't do.
After pronouncing the word "Shuzang", the turtle shell came again as scheduled.
Looking at this familiar and unfamiliar object, Ye Tian still felt a little apprehensive, after all, feng shui physiognomy is against the sky, and Ye Tian has also tasted the consequences of vitality backlash.
"Fight, it's a big deal to go back and lie down for two days......"
Ye Tian gritted his teeth and made up his mind, it wasn't how much he wanted to help Liao Haode, but it was too violent to let this mysterious object go against the sky in his mind.
But if you want to keep yourself from being harmed and be able to use it freely, you need to find the law.
"Kanyu ......"
Ye Tian focused his attention on the word "Kanyu" in the "Six Arts", and suddenly, these two words became brighter, and at the same time, Ye Tian also silently read Liao Guo's message in his heart.
The mysterious patterns on the turtle shell were rapidly combined, and symbols that Ye Tian couldn't understand appeared in front of his eyes, and suddenly, the entire turtle shell painting was a streamer, overflowing into Ye Tian's eyes.
"Huh? Have you opened your eyes again?" Ye Tian only felt a slight dizziness in his head, quickly closed his eyes, and after a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyes.
When looking at the space that should have been empty, Ye Tian muttered to himself: "Yin and Yang!"
At this moment, in Ye Tian's eyes, the corn stalks all over the ground that were about to be higher than his head seemed to have disappeared, and clumps of mist that were spinning and gathering appeared in his eyelids.
Ye Tian knew that this was yin energy, also known as earth energy, and what he had to do was to find the center point of the place where yin energy gathered, as the place where the tomb was located.
According to the ancients, after the deceased is buried, his own true qi will combine with yin energy to form vitality, and through the channel of yin and yang communication, it will affect the luck of the living relatives, so that it can bless the blessings and health of future generations, and can bless future generations.
It can be seen that the yin and yang qi occupy an important position in feng shui, and the ancients called Mr. Feng Shui also called Mr. Yin and Yang, which means the same.
As for whether the statement that the feng shui treasure land can bless the descendants is true or false, with Ye Tian's knowledge, it is not yet possible to make a judgment, but at this moment, he believes in the statement of yin and yang.
"Good feng shui, it seems that this Liao Haode has enjoyed the blessings of his ancestors......"
Looking at the yin and yang qi on this corn field, Ye Tian couldn't help but sigh, following the old Tao for so long, although this was the first time he had become a master, he still knew what kind of feng shui could be called a treasure land.
At this moment, in front of Ye Tian's eyes, there was not only the yin energy gathering and rotating, but also the yang energy exuding a trace of heat, and in some places the yin and yang were intertwined, there was yang in yin, and there was yin in yang.
(End of this chapter)