Wu Qingfeng was really a neat man. Before it was dark, he asked people to send Lin Bai the classics written by Liu Bowen.

Holding the thin sheets of yellow paper, Lin Bai felt that his life and blood were boiling, and his mind was highly concentrated. It seemed that what he was holding was not a few sheets of yellow paper, but a mountain weighing over a thousand pounds. If he was not careful, he would crush himself.

However, Lin Bai's mood is not difficult to understand. Liu Bowen is a great anomaly in the inheritance of the heaven school. He is also the only immortal who has joined the world and helped to become the son of destiny. There are many legends about him not only among the Chinese people, but also among the heaven school. Now he finally has the chance to witness Liu Bowen's ancient books. How can Lin Bai not feel excited.

After clearing his hands and burning incense, Lin Bai carefully went to the desk for fear of polluting the ancient book. He wore white gloves and turned the pages carefully. There are few things recorded on the three pages, only a brief description of the classification of Xiangshi's techniques. The content is exactly the same as what the old man in Shouyi said. But to Lin Bai's surprise, the last paragraph of these pages.

"Know astronomy, debate geography, star phase, view popularity, measure destiny! If heaven's destiny is empty, and it turns into God, what's beyond jiuxiao heaven?! God and Buddha are all over the sky?! Everyone is like a dragon. What's the trouble? "

The first sentence is not difficult to understand. It is about what Xiangshi can do after he has all kinds of means. The second sentence is also simple. It is about the realm above God. Is it true that Xiangshi can rise by day like the legend

But from the beginning of the third sentence, the front of the story suddenly changed. It seems that Liu Bowen, who wrote these things at that time, thought about some difficult problems. He didn't know whether it would be a blessing if there were gods, Buddhas and immortals dominating everything in the world, or whether it would be better for all people to be free and uninhibited and control their own destiny like a giant dragon roaming over the nine days.

These last two sentences are not only deep in artistic conception, but also full of strokes, which makes you feel depressed. Even after a hundred years, looking at these yellow pages, Lin Bai can feel the anguish in his heart when Liu Bowen wrote this article.

Gently close the old yellow paper, Lin Bai walks slowly to Chaoyang terrace. Liu Bowen thought about this problem, which can be said to be the common worry of all human beings on earth. All of us are looking forward to the miraculous figures like Buddha and God in the world, but we are also afraid of the possible consequences of those people's terrifying abilities coming to the world.

This is an eternal proposition. Lin Bai felt that Liu Bowen, who had written this article at the beginning, might have grasped something and realized something before he could express such feelings. I'm afraid it's this kind of emotion that makes him not leave a single word about the theory of transforming the gods to the heaven school, and let future generations not be bothered by the doubts in his heart.

Looking at the starry sky, Lin Bai could not return to that era. He sat opposite to the six generations of grandmasters and asked him what he had seen and what he had realized, so that he could sigh like this.

However, because of Yao Guangxiao's conspiracy, the six generations of ancestors have been killed in the cave at the foot of Zhongshan. The Si people have passed away, and the history is far away. This sigh can only be left to Lin Bai himself to ponder, to see if he has a chance to touch the truth in this life, to know what the six generations of ancestors saw through at that time, and what he did all this for?!

The stars are twinkling and silent, just like Lin Bai's mood. Looking around, they were all at a loss. They didn't know where they were.

At dawn the next day, Wu Qingfeng drove to the hotel and woke Lin Bai and Zhang Sanfeng from their bed. As Lin Bai said yesterday, they are going to visit Li Jiacheng's ancestral tomb today.

It was only last night that Wu Qingfeng sent the ancient books written by the six generations of ancestors. It's not the same thing if I try to shirk responsibility today, and saving people is like fighting a fire. Although the things about Li Qiushui are not fatal, if they are delayed, who knows what will happen? We have to hurry.

After listening to Wu Qingfeng's words, Lin Bai didn't say anything more. He washed his face and followed Wu Qingfeng to the tomb of Li Jiazu.

Li's ancestral tomb is located in a remote place on Hong Kong Island. In other words, it is also a poor place on Hong Kong Island. But as soon as the car arrived at the entrance of the village, Li Jiacheng stopped the car and took Lin Bai and others on foot to the ancestral tombs.

Along the way, people came and went to see many villagers. Li Jiacheng had no airs of being the richest man in front of them. He was not only smiling and greeting them, but also constantly throwing cigarettes prepared before he came.

Seeing this, Lin Bai nodded slightly. He was rich but did not forget his roots, and did not forget his poor and humble friends. It shows that Li Jiacheng has a good heart. Feng Shui is of course important, but if it is not matched with the same virtue, it will not be able to make Feng Shui effective. Even if it plays a role for a while and improves its fortune, it will eventually be ruined. Only Li Jiacheng, who is pure and kind-hearted, can make geomantic omen last forever and protect the rest of the family.

The mountain road is rugged, and Li Jiacheng is old. Naturally, his pace is not as fast as Lin Bai, a young man. Lin Bai always takes the lead. When he sees that they are walking slowly, he stops to wait for others to catch up with him, and then moves forward quickly.

At the beginning, Li Jiacheng didn't like it, but he couldn't help wondering. Li's ancestral tomb is surrounded by mountains. There are many roads on the mountain, but Lin Bai never asks for the way. He goes on, and he doesn't go wrong. It seems that he is very familiar with this place, and he is leading the way for several people at this time."Brother Qingfeng, I told brother Lin the location of my ancestral tomb before I came here?" Li Jiacheng couldn't help wondering and asked.

"No Wu Qingfeng shook his head slowly, looked at Lin Bai's back, and said with a smile: "if a person who is proficient in geomantic omen and geomantic omen can look at the earth and observe Qi, and perceive where the eye of the wind lies, I'm afraid brother Lin is leading us in this way."

Li Jiacheng was astonished at what he said, and this method was really amazing to him. A place that has never been here can lead people to the ancestral tombs only by virtue of its own Xiangshu cultivation, which shows the profound cultivation! At this moment, Li Jiacheng felt that maybe Lin Bai could really solve the crisis for himself.

As Wu Qingfeng thought, Lin Bai was really exploring the location of Li's ancestral tomb by the way of Canyu. And after entering the mountain, Lin Bai sighed a little. Although the mountains where Li Jiazu's tomb is located are not high-rise, but slightly low-lying, they are undulating and continuous, as if one ring after another.

This kind of terrain is extremely rare in funeral places. As the saying goes, the wind gathers Qi. Surrounded by mountains here, the geomantic omen and the local atmosphere are just around. Besides, Ding Xingwang, the owner of the mountain and the Li family, has made great contributions to the mountains.

"Brother Lin, this is where my ancestral tomb is and where brother Qingfeng chose. What do you think of Fengshui here?" Panting for breath, after climbing halfway up the mountain, Li Jiacheng reached out and pointed to Lingqiu not far away and told Lin Bai.

"Good feng shui, really good feng shui!" When Lin Bai looked in the direction Li Jiacheng pointed out, he suddenly sighed and said, "Mr. Wu has found such a geomantic treasure land on Hong Kong Island. I'm afraid he has stepped on a lot of iron shoes."

Wu Qingfeng smiles a little, but his face is full of color. The ancestral Tomb of Li Jiacheng's family can be said to be the epitome of his theory of geomantic omen in his life, and also the most proud work of his life! If it were not for the geomantic omen of this ancestral tomb, how could Li Jiacheng have the status of today and become the richest man of a generation of Chinese!

Lin Bai's words are not a compliment to Wu Qingfeng, but from the bottom of his heart. According to the theory of geomantic omen, water is the best, and Tibetan wind is the second. According to Guo Pu's zangjing, Qi will disperse when it rides the wind, and the boundary of water will stop. The ancients gathered to make it stay, and the action will stop, so it is called Fengshui. As the saying goes, Ding Shui, the master of the mountain, is the master of wealth, and fengshui, a good hermit house, is the combination of mountains and rivers.

The ancestral tombs of the Li family gave full play to this theory. The tomb itself is surrounded by mountains, and only a few hundred meters away from the tomb, there is a vast river. The water comes from Qian and Hai, and lies in front of the tomb.

What's more, the green dragons and white tigers on the left and right sides of Li's ancestral tomb rise from the peak to the riverside. From the left to the right, the white tiger sand is complex, and it can be collected in front of the hook for several miles. It can be fully advanced and powerful. The most important thing is that when you look forward at the tomb, you can see the source of the river, but not its flow. That is to say, the source of the river gathers and disperses.

Huang Miaoying's "Boshan chapter" said: the sand of Shuikou is the most important, closely intertwined, and the Dragon gods gather. Before Li Jiazu's tomb, the river water, like jade belt around the waist, flowed from northwest to Southeast. Although the first sand of Li Jiazu's tomb didn't intersect, it was frequently blocked. In addition to the powerful front hook of Baihu mountain, the second white tiger sand had a pincer shaped opening to intercept the river.

White tiger sand open repeatedly, river water for its curved ring, shape very lingering. A hundred miles to the dragon, river tide, heavy water for potential, choose good and knot.

What is particularly peculiar is that in the Ming Hall of the Li family's ancestral tomb, the dragon and tiger sand head knot repeatedly and continuously. At each joint point, and on both sides of the Ming hall in front of the tomb, there are hills and mounds like pearls, just like pearls and jade, which constitute a very unique landscape. Correspondingly, there are all kinds of mountains in the east of the Yangtze River, such as gold or earth, and Yuanbao warehouse.

On both sides of the mountain, such as jewelry pile up, mountain dragon is thirsty, eager to rush to the river. Water can be said to be the source of life, while mountain is the root of geomantic omen. In addition to Li Jiacheng's own fate and self-cultivation, in the shadow of such a vast land, if it does not achieve the status of the richest Chinese, it is evil!

It has to be said that Wu Qingfeng found such a geomantic treasure land on the cramped Hong Kong Island not only by his great luck, but also by his brilliant eyesight. Otherwise, he would not be able to stand out among the masters of physiognomy who want to find such a geomantic treasure land on the Hong Kong Island, so as to find such a geomantic treasure land for Li Jiacheng's ancestors!

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