Yin Yang Taoist

Chapter 173

Chapter 173

"Ning Lao!"

As soon as the Mercedes-Benz drove into the town in the hinterland, someone obviously recognized Mr. Wei.With a shout, most people immediately gathered around, as if to see what the legendary big boss looked like.But it is not difficult to see that although Mr. Wei is ruthless, he is very kind to the countryside and outsiders, and is highly respected.Otherwise, there would not be an expression of worship in the eyes of the folks.

"Good! Hello everyone."

Ning Lao smiled, but smiled at them.Then, surrounded by a group of people, they came to the restaurant in the town.It's just that I was stunned. How could Mr. Wei be called Mr. Ning? I didn't know until later that Mr. Ning's hometown in Xishan Province had the surname of Ning, so he was called Mr. Ning.

In the end, there were also old Ning's brothers who toasted to everyone. It can be said that it was rare for Ning old to come back, and everyone was indescribably happy in their hearts.After all, when Mr. Ning changed his surname to Wei, it didn't mean that he had broken ties with this place. On the contrary, because of his kindness, he left a good story.What's more, most of Ning Lao's brothers are flourishing.

In the end, the banquet lasted from afternoon to night.However, at the dinner table, Mr. Wei still tried his best to appear happy, and did not describe the pain of his eldest son's departure.At the end of the dinner table, everyone left. It was almost nine o'clock at that time.It's nine o'clock in Xishan Province, and it's not very spring, and it's not particularly warm, but it's still a bit cold.Mr. Wei had already put on a thick leather coat and sat on the table in the restaurant.

"Dad, are you still going?"

Finally, Wei Hai looked at the old man and said, the old man paused, but his eyes fell on me.To be honest, I personally don’t want to go there late at night when it comes to exploring tombs, especially looking at Fengshui.But far away in Guangdong, there is still the Wang family watching, since they are here, they must leave as soon as possible.

Immediately I nodded, and everyone paid their bills, and then took several or even a dozen large flashlights, and nodded towards me.Finally, I took out my wooden box from the car, put it on my back, and followed everyone into the deep mountain.

The ancestral grave of the Ning family is still in a remote mountain, and because the road is too far away, it is impossible to drive in.Therefore, along the way, it took a full two hours to walk on the mountain and flat road.It was not until eleven o'clock that we began to climb the peaks.

In the words of the old man, because people in the past believed in Feng Shui, they went up the mountain to find a suitable tomb for burial.And it so happened that back then, a Taoist priest wandering around chose a tomb for the ancestors of the Ning family.It shows that in the later generations, the family must be rich and powerful, and it can produce a genius, so it was chosen in this vast mountain.

By the time we reached the halfway up the mountain, it was already close to twelve o'clock!I vaguely remember the bone-piercing cold winds, along my pores, into the bottom of my heart, and into the depths of my bones.It was originally in a barren mountain, and there were tombs buried in the Republic of China everywhere, and I don't know how long no one worshiped.Although the soul is definitely gone after such a long time, it is inevitable that I will feel a little uncomfortable when I approach it.

As a Taoist priest, I have to say that during this period of time, I have been frightened by ghosts.

Finally, in the middle of the mountain, through the flashlight, I saw an ancient temple with dilapidated red paint.The reason why it is called old red paint is because the age seems to be a bit old.As if the management was neglected, there are many old firecracker debris left in front of the temple, which shows that the incense is not very strong.

But in our line of work, no matter what altar you see, you must go up and worship.This is also an extravagant wish from the bottom of my heart. Those who do this business may die at any time. Anyone who worships, hopes to be blessed by the gods.

"Snapped"

When everyone was in a daze, I had already opened the wooden box.There were no candles, firecrackers, or paper money, so I took a few incense sticks and lighted them slightly.Then he bowed to the temple three times before slowly inserting the smoking incense into the altar.

"I vaguely remember the old man in this temple. When I was young, the old people often came here to worship. At that time, the incense was very strong, and then the old people gradually left, and the younger generation did not believe in God, so they gradually became deserted. It is very rare for someone to come to pay respects."

After I inserted the three incense sticks, I put my palms together and bowed three times, and everyone followed me and bowed three times.Then I took out the flashlight and walked up the mountain. Even if I looked at the mountains with the hazy moonlight at night, I could almost see that the surrounding mountains, like iron chains, firmly locked our mountain. It is as tight as a cornucopia.And on the top of the mountain, a tomb lay quietly, just like a thriving, absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth.

"Tiesuo Mountain!"

In the end, I couldn't hold back the surprise in my eyes and said, the pride flashed through Mr. Wei's eyes.

"In ancient times, this is the descendant of Fenghou Baixiang. That gentleman is not wrong. It's just that the mountain range is missing, so it is doomed to miss the chance to be named Houbaixiang. It will always be close to the door. But it has flourished from generation to generation, and it can still continue. Endless."

I looked at Mr. Wei, and in his shocking eyes, pointed to another huge mountain road.Although the mountain range is huge, there is a gap that looks like a sawtooth. It is destined that the aura of heaven and earth surrounding this treasure mountain will disappear along there.But even so, it is far better than the ordinary rich family's ancestral line.

"This is my Wei family's ancestral grave, and I was too busy for three years, so I couldn't come to worship."

In the end, Mr. Wei looked at us and sighed.Sure enough, there was a tomb lying quietly in front of him. Although the tombstone was too far away to see clearly, the word Ningzu inside was still clearly visible.Along the side of the tombstone, there is a deep stream rushing by.It seems that because of the freezing winter that has just passed, the sound of rattling is more pleasant, and it is also because of the cold night.

"My lord! This grave has been dug!"

At this moment, we stepped on the grassy soil and sank because of looseness!At this moment, Old Wei's gaze changed, and he looked towards the ground!The thug who opened his mouth immediately dug up.

"Fake! This grass was planted temporarily! It was dug up within a week!"

The thugs stick it casually, along the roots of the grass, and forcefully pull out a large piece of soil. With a little stepping, the whole soil sinks deeply.

"dig!"

As soon as my gaze changed, I immediately turned to everyone coldly!The ominous omen deep in my mind is getting stronger and stronger!At this moment, everyone nodded coldly, and immediately picked up the huge shovel and dug quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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