Mountain Miscellaneous

Chapter 160
"Boy of the Li family, don't you think it's taboo to ask the old man to look after the tomb for you?"

Uncle Qin's heart warmed when he heard this, but he asked with a strange expression on his lips.

"A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand li brisk wind! What is there to be afraid of?"

Li Changqing smiled frankly, he was not afraid of Bai Qiu, so why would he care about unnecessary things?
"It's 'a little bit of arrogance, a thousand miles of wind!', interesting!"

After Uncle Qin finished speaking, he turned the mahogany sword in his hand, and struck the last thunderbolt on the stone-shaped dragon head directly above the bronze door inside the hall, answering Li Changqing with actions.

"Snapped!"

The stone-shaped dragon head exploded and turned into powder, and then a pitch-black stone door slowly fell down.

"You two have a lot of time to chat, hurry up and leave!"

The pitch-black stone gate was quickly reduced to half, and Meng Hongru looked quite helpless in the face of the calm Li Changqing and Uncle Qin.

"En!", Li Changqing left the palace before the stone gate fell, and stood in the corridor.

The bluestone slab under his feet shook for a while, and the entire hall sank to the ground, revealing an empty stone room where the original hall was located.

Everything about the ancient tomb sank to the ground. Since then, Dongfeng Tea Factory has lost a tomb guard, and there has been a grumpy old gatekeeper outside the small forest on Zhongnan Mountain.

Some stories dissipate like wind and sand, just like Li Changqing did not ask Uncle Qin, who is buried in the sarcophagus under the golden dragon chair?
Coming out of the ancient tomb, the snake problem was solved, and Li Changqing's steps were much lighter, allowing Uncle Qin to temporarily stay at his home under the mountain.

Li Dahai and Liu Cuie thought it was very pitiful for old man Qin to be lonely and helpless, so naturally they would not object, and took good care of Uncle Qin's daily life.

In addition to reading, feeding chickens, and tending vegetable fields on the mountain, Li Changqing also took time to build a comfortable cabin outside the small forest for Uncle Qin on the mountain.

Li Dahai and Liu Cuie felt that the humidity on the mountain was heavy and wild animals appeared at night. They were worried that Uncle Qin’s body would not be able to bear it, so they taught Li Changqing to come up with random ideas and let Uncle Qin live with them at the foot of the mountain, but Uncle Qin’s temper was like a cesspit. The stubborn stone in the mountain was moved proudly to the mountain.

The days returned to the calmness of the past, and Li Changqing continued his life of farming and studying in the mountains.

In the morning, the sun has just risen.

The warm yellow sunlight shines on the green forest, reflecting colorful brilliance. From time to time, there are clear and crisp singing of birds in the tall and dense forest. Some small animals are vigilantly stepping on the dead leaves under the tall trees, with their ears pricked up. Very cautious, if there is a sign of trouble, it will jump into the weeds.

The creek in the valley is rushing, running in the ditch with joy, and the golden yellow wild chrysanthemums on the hillsides on both sides are swaying in the wind, revealing their delicate stamens, with crystal dewdrops hanging in the middle, and occasionally one or two Bees perched on it.

The whole mountain is full of natural and peaceful atmosphere, which is unbearable to be violated.

A few wisps of smoke from the small wooden house hidden in the woods at the foot of the mountain brought some fireworks to Zhong Nanshan.

Then on the winding mountain road in the back mountain, Chen Yaru, Xie Manshan, Lu Qian, and He Guangyao waited for gifts to expressly thank Li Changqing for saving his life.

"Uncle, look, Master Li lives in that grove!"

When he reached the top of Houshan Mountain, He Guangyao pointed to an ordinary small forest at the foot of Zhongnanshan Mountain and said respectfully.

"Outstanding people!"

When the sun just rises, it is very suitable for gazing. Lu Qian took a closer look, and four words popped out of his mouth.

"Master Lu, is the Feng Shui of Master Li's residence good?"

Thanks to Li Changqing's removal of Baiqiu, Xie Manshan's excavation project of the ancient tomb of Dongfeng Tea Farm is proceeding in an orderly manner, but so far nothing of great value has been found. This time, he specially followed Chen Yaru to thank Li Changqing.

"On the contrary, Master Li's residence is like a vertical chicken coop. How can a vertical chicken coop preserve eggs? This is very taboo in Feng Shui. Ordinary people living in this environment all year round may cause Bankruptcy!"

Lu Qian's attainments in Fengshui are indeed extraordinary, several levels higher than that of He Guangyao, and he can tell the Fengshui pattern of the environment where the cabin is located at a glance.

In fact, what Lu Qian said was quite right. If Li Changqing hadn't bound the various schools of thought, and used his family's savings to contract Zhong Nanshan to farm on the mountain, he would most likely end up bankrupt as Lu Qian said!
"Then why did you say that people are outstanding?" Xie Manshan was confused.

"This is the peculiarity of Fengshui! Some people, if their fate is not enough, even if they live in a treasured place of Fengshui, they will end up with a bleak ending! Some people, with special fate or great talent, can fly on branches even in a mud nest. Become a phoenix!"

After seeing that there are people outside the mountains, Lu Qian changed his previous unruly disposition, and continued to explain patiently in common language:

"Master Li is a genius in this world. Because of Master Li, the Feng Shui pattern that used to be like an egg beating a chicken to fly, suddenly became a young Fengpo, which is similar to the Wolonggang of Zhuge Wuhou in the Three Kingdoms. Divide the world! If in troubled times, Master Li will definitely stir up the situation and leave a name in history! Unfortunately, now that the world is peaceful, it can only be said that Master Li got his fate, but the time is not right, so he can only live in seclusion in the mountains. A blockbuster!"

"Master Lu, is it because of Master Li, an outstanding person, that the evil land has been turned into a spiritual land?"

Xie Manshan was fascinated when he heard Lu Qian compare Li Changqing to Zhuge Wuhou.

"Well, don't you hear that if there are no mountains, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons!" Lu Qian nodded and said.

With such an episode, the mentality of Chen Yaru and others visiting Li Changqing is different, and Li Changqing is cooking porridge with tree roots under the wooden shed!

Outside the grove, a newly built wooden house appeared in front of everyone, and an old man with gray hair sat on a chair and dozed off.

"Hey, when did you get an extra wooden house?"

When He Guangyao came last time, there was nothing there, and when he saw Uncle Qin, he felt a little familiar.

"Aren't you the gatekeeper at Dongfeng Tea Farm? Why are you here?"

Chen Yaru's memory of Uncle Qin's scolding was still fresh, and she recognized Uncle Qin.

"What are you doing? Who told you to come here? Don't you know there are wolves on the mountain? Go down, go down!"

Uncle Qin's morning dream was disturbed, and Chen Yaru and others were the fuse that led to the demise of the ancient tomb of Dongfeng Tea Farm, he waved his hands and said angrily.

"That's right! Master Li saved our lives, and we are here to thank him!"

Although Chen Yaru didn't know the relationship between Uncle Qin and Li Changqing, since Li Changqing allowed him to live outside the grove, the relationship must be deep, after being given a meal by Bai, he still explained in a good manner.

"Hmph, if you want to find the Li family boy, go by yourself, it's in the grove!"

Uncle Qin snorted coldly, and continued to race the sun with his eyes closed.

　Thanks to Elder Tang Cang, Zhang Qingji, Hasa Yaqi and other book friends for their rewards~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)