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Chapter 382 So happy
Three strokes into the day, the north wind suddenly stopped.

God is so generous.

"take off!"

Fang Zhijie pressed the remote control, and a drone took off.

Two computers were placed side by side on the hood, one with a map and the other with real-time video from the drone.

Shu Jinghao still holds one, so she can calculate and check information anytime and anywhere.

The rest of the people gathered around, looking particularly novel.

Li Ding'an held the compass and turned left and right.

But after turning two 360 degrees, the magnetic needle still kept shaking.

Hell?
Not to mention iron tools, he even asked everyone to put their mobile phones in the car...

Looking around, Li Dingan squinted his eyes: Su Xiu was wearing a necklace.

It looks like gold, quite thick...

"Teacher Su, it's windy here!"

Has the wind stopped already?

Got it: blocking Li Ding'an.

As soon as she dodged, the magnetic needle immediately stopped moving.

really……

Thinking of strange thoughts, Li Ding'an determined the direction and put down the compass.

Wang Yongqian took a look and said: "What about it, auspicious or unfavorable position?"

"Mainly facing the West Dui Palace, there is a huge seven-red gate. The five elements belong to gold, and it is the main evil... But this is not what I am looking for!"

"what is that?"

"The whole story!"

Wang Yongqian understood: Feng Shui and the direction of dragon veins.

After roughly calculating, Li Ding'an typed on the keyboard. With the crackling sound, the distance between the maps became wider and wider, and a three-dimensional map of the mountains in Tongliao and surrounding provinces and cities was displayed on the screen.

At first glance, it seems quite ordinary?
But if you take a closer look, you will find something very interesting:

Yanshan winds like a dragon, leaving Hebei and entering western Liaoning. It is cut into two parts by the Luanhe River at Xifengkou, and is divided into two branches: Qilaotu Mountain in the west and Nuruerhu Mountain in the east.

Qilaotu Mountain is intermittent and chaotic, with a bag on the left and a pit on the right, and there are not many rivers... In Feng Shui terms, this branch of the dragon from Yanshan has broken.

But Nurul Tiger Mountain is as majestic as a rainbow, and Linghe is even more like an escort, majestic.

One mountain and one river leads from Chengde, enters Pingquan, passes through Ningcheng, passes through Beipiao, and goes straight to Tongliao.

At this point, Hushan is divided into veins and Linghe River. Nurulhushan is divided into two parts by Xiaolinghe River, with Thirty-two Mountains in the west and Qinglong Mountain in the east.

Let’s first look at the Thirty-Two Mountains, which is the one under our feet. It is very similar to Qilaotu Mountain: scattered and disorderly, mixed and disorganized...

That's right, the branch is broken again.

Look at Qinglong Mountain again: Just like a big dragon giving birth to many little dragons, Laodao Mountain is like the head of the big dragon, standing proudly among the mountains. The big dragon is surrounded by smaller dragons, vying with each other in a majestic and majestic manner.

The Laoha River, a tributary of the Daling River, divides into several tributaries, surrounding the mountains, lingering and lingering...

The majesty and majesty of the divine power are revealed, and the worshipers from the mountains return.

Thousands of rivers are surging like the rising tide, dragons are rising, seas and rivers are following.

Strong dragon, good luck!
There is something even more interesting: the further north you go, the smaller the hills, the wider the main mountain. Although the top of the mountain is flat, the waist and abdomen are extremely strong... as if the little dragon has all got into the belly of the big dragon?
Just like this, winding to the Funiu Mountain area, the terrain suddenly rises, the mountains become thicker and stronger, and the two twenty-mile peaks reach straight into the night sky... At first glance, they look like dragon heads standing majestically, looking proudly at the north.

Below the peak is the endless Xiliao River, and further north is the endless Kailu Plain.

It seems like this dragon vein is also broken?

But look further west and you'll find something even more interesting.

Thirty or forty kilometers westward along the Xiliao River, three mountain ranges rise suddenly, as if growing out of the flat land?
"Book of Changes":
Ninety-four, or the dragon is in the abyss, without any hair!

Ninety-two, seeing a dragon in the field will help you meet your master!

Therefore, the dragon veins in Qinglong Mountain are not broken, but are temporarily stung, waiting for an opportunity to move.

And with a move, it bifurcated again: three!
Looking at the sentence "Seeing a dragon in the field, it is good to see an adult", and combining the terrain, mountains, and astrology, the more Li Ding'an looked at it, the more he felt that these three places seemed to be places where dragons thrived in Feng Shui?
I don’t know whether it’s accurate or not, so I’ll just talk about these three mountains:

To the east is the Tejinhan Mountain in Kormi, to the north is the Daxingan Mountains, and directly into the Baishan and Blackwaters.

In ancient times, this place had another name: Xianbei Mountain.

After Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty defeated the Xiongnu, the Donghu people left the White Mountains and Black Waters and moved southward. One of their groups settled here and named it after the mountain. Hundreds of years later, they competed in the Central Plains.

Wuhuan Mountain in Zalut is in the middle. It is also a branch of the Donghu tribe that moved south after the Xiongnu moved westward. After settling in Wuhuan Mountain, it was named after the mountain.

This branch was a little more miserable, being beaten by the Han at every turn, and was finally destroyed by Zhang Liao during the Three Kingdoms period.

Look at the westernmost one: Mount Konoha in Alukormi.

It is the smallest of the three mountains. It is neither long nor high and cannot be found on the map.

But this place is the origin of Khitan?
"History of Liao": There is a god riding a white horse, from Ma Yu Mountain (in Chengde, originating from Yanshan) to Floating River (Ling River) to the east, and there is a goddess riding a green ox from the flat pine forest (Daxingan Mountains) to the Huang River (Xila Mulun River) down. When they arrived at Konoye Mountain, the two rivers merged (West Liao River), they met, became spouses, and gave birth to eight sons. Later, the clan gradually became more prosperous and divided into eight tribes...

Every spring and autumn, the Liao Emperor would lead his troops here to worship heaven. To this day, there are still remains of the Khitan ancestral temple on the mountain, as well as stone carvings and murals of green bulls, white horses, and sacred deers...

It's just a legend, but it connects the dragon veins of Yanshan Mountain and the dragon veins of Daxinganling?
Looking at it from the beginning, are the three mountains all the land of Longxing?

And these three dragon veins all originate from Qinglong Mountain...

In terms of Feng Shui, Qinglong Mountain is the ancestral vein of these three dragon veins. It is also the connection point between the Yanshan Dragon Vein and the Greater Khingan Mountain Dragon Vein. It is also the most critical place where the dragon veins gather energy in western Liaoning.

So maybe, it's really possible that some Liao Emperor had offered sacrifices to the sky at Laodao Mountain, the main peak of Qinglong Mountain... Of course, Li Ding'an didn't believe in things like dragon veins and ancestral veins.

But if you think about it from another perspective, if you were the emperor of the Liao Dynasty or the Yuan Dynasty, and you happened to believe in Feng Shui, you would have to work hard in Qinglong Mountain no matter what.

Think about it again: It is not incomprehensible that the imperial court can use such a huge force and build such a large magic circle.

It's quite interesting...

After roughly clarifying his thoughts, Li Ding'an closed the computer and looked at the time again.

It was almost 11 o'clock, we had a meal and just hit the road.

"Ting Yan, go to the county seat and let Bureau Zuo find a better restaurant."

"Teacher Li, are you not going to Qili (the banner government)?"

"not going!"

He came to Thirty-Two Mountains just to verify his inference on the ground. As for Aohan, there really isn’t much to see.

First, there is nothing relatively unique in the Feng Shui topography. Second, this place is too close to Ningcheng. Even if there is a tomb, it has been hollowed out by Yao Yuzhong.

Since there is no value created for the local area, there is no need to bother others...

During this inspection, everyone must serve Li Ding'an, so the leader naturally has no objection.

After everyone got in the car, Deputy Director Wen opened the door of the police car and paused again: "Teacher Li, the next stop is Huolin?"

"Correct!"

Holin is directly north of Arukolmi, and there is also a mountain there: Khan Mountain!

It is also called Emperor Mountain, but the name was given later. The original name is Hundiyinhanwula in Mongolian, which means the highest mountain.

Originating from the Greater Khingan Mountains, there are giant stone sculptures of Genghis Khan and Kublai Khan, as well as soldiers and horses built on the mountain.

Of course, it is also built in modern times, with the same name as Khan Mountain, just to attract tourists.

But there is one thing: the terrain of Konoha Mountain gradually becomes gentle all the way to the north. Although it turns into a hilly area, it is not far from Khan Mountain.

Li Ding'an wondered whether this was another connection point between the Yanshan Mountains and the Daxingan Mountains besides Qinglong Mountain.

So you have to go and see it.

If not, go to the two banners on the left and right of Bahrain and take a look: the tombs of six of the nine emperors of the Liao Dynasty, except the last emperor Tianzuo, are in these two banners.

The most serious imperial mausoleum of the Liao Dynasty.

There are many mountains, but also water: Xilamulun River.

This is the ancestral river of Khitan...

The car started and drove towards the county town.

After a simple meal, we went straight north without disturbing the place.

It was almost dark, and the team arrived at Huolin.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, this place was a city and Tongliao was just a county. In the mid-1980s, the two places were transferred: Tongliao was established as a city, and Huolin was demoted to a county-level city and was managed by it.

Many leaders came. They knew Li Ding'an's identity and knew that he was the core of this inspection. The team leader was a deputy department-level cadre, so they were not ordinary enthusiastic. They had arranged a hotel and banquet early.

The cold dishes were not even served yet, but with a few clicks, a tall glass was placed in front of each person.

The cup is quite big. It takes two cups per pound, and that’s it, only seven points.

Just as he was about to ask the waiter to change, the leader picked up the wine glass: "Director Yan, Teacher Li, Director Wang, Director Su... I have come from afar, so I have no respect, so I only have a glass of wine... please!"

Just say "please". The leader raised his neck and "gulped" a few times, and the cup bottomed out.

Li Ding'an's eyes went straight.

Before I came here, I often heard people say: When you arrive in Inner Mongolia, whether you can get food on the table depends on your ability.

Lei Mingzhen also said: Dogs outside the yurt can drink eight taels.

Li Ding'an didn't believe it until he came this time...

Just like Zuo Peng, he is courteous, honest and honest, but when he gets to the wine table, he acts like a lion.

Director Xiao looked at Wen Wen quietly, soft and weak, but at least drank two He Anbang.

Poor old He, every time he comes, he falls again...

Li Ding'an hurriedly covered his wine glass: "Everyone, leaders, I'm sorry, I can't drink!"

"No way... Teacher Li is too modest?"

Next to him is a deputy, thirty-eight or nine years old, tall and strong, a typical Mongolian man.

He looked Li Ding'an up and down, "Teacher Li is so young and has such a good physique. He can infiltrate half a catty... Zuo Bureau, don't you think so?"

Zuo Peng was startled and shook his head like a wave drum, "Teacher Li really can't drink!"

You can still drink a little, but Li Ding'an has to go up the mountain tomorrow.

It was estimated that the two of them had a good relationship, so Wang Quan nodded at Zuo Peng and helped Li Dingan change the juice.

Then, most of the table collapsed.

Including Deputy Director Yan, Deputy Director Wen, Wang Yongqian, Zuo Peng... and Deputy Director Su Xiuzhang.

It’s not about persuading, it’s about the atmosphere: not only singing, but also dancing.

Zuo Peng and Wang Quan sang Wrangler to the music and danced with chopsticks. Li Ding'an almost couldn't help but take a few sips.

So happy...

(End of this chapter)