Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

There was only a table, a few chairs, and a bookcase.

It is densely packed with ancient Feng Shui books.

The man sitting at the desk, about thirty years old, wearing a gray robe, is writing on a piece of paper.

Hear movement.

Subconsciously looked up.

However, when he glanced at Chen Zhao, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Although he only had half a volume of sixteen-character Feng Shui secrets.

But it's the first volume.

They are heaven, earth, humans, ghosts, gods, Buddhas, demons, and animals.

The sky refers to the feng shui of the stars, the earth indicates good and evil, and the stars indicate good and evil. This means looking for the dragon and tapping the acupuncture points, observing the stars from above, and examining the earth veins from below.

The ground is like the ground, observing the water in Longsha Cave.

People are the art of recognizing people.

After sitting here for many years, Hu Guohua's abilities actually lie in two words: place and people.

After all, that’s what most people ask.

It’s nothing more than the good and bad of people, and the Mirror of Eight Houses.

Although only glanced at it.

But Chen Zhao's divine light is restrained, his sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes are extraordinary, and his appearance is majestic.

There is an indescribable momentum in the movement and stillness.

In terms of physiognomy, this kind of person has a good background.

And, most importantly.

Chen Zhao's aura was astonishing and bottomless.

Even he couldn't tell the difference.

"Mr. Hu~???

Seeing him in a daze, the person who asked the question was a little anxious.

"Oh, thank you, shopkeeper, please wait a moment."

Only then did Hu Guohua come back to his senses.

He nodded towards Chen Zhao.

Then he pointed to the table and chairs beside him, indicating that he would wait a moment.

Then he continued to bow his head.

However, the writing speed is obviously much faster than before.

in a blink.

The white paper is filled with words.

"Thank you, shopkeeper, your shop is facing away from the sun and the sun, and the back hall is penetrated. This is called a draft and does not attract wealth."

"You go back and put a screen in the back hall. In addition, it would be best to slightly change the pattern of the roof and leave a few open tiles."

"When the sky falls, the sun gathers energy"

Hu Guohua pushed the paper to the shopkeeper named Xie.

He explained softly at the same time.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Hu, I will do what you tell me right away when I get back."

Shopkeeper Xie suddenly understood after hearing this.

Immediately agree to come down.

Before leaving, he was even more generous.

At least six or seven pieces of silver.

Nowadays, it is unimaginable.

Hu Guohua stood up and watched people go out.

Then he hurriedly turned back.

He hugged Chen Zhao and hugged his fists.

"Little brother, you have been waiting for a long time."

"No need to worry, but Mr. Hu in person?"

"It's Mr. Hu."

Hearing this, Chen Zhao also clasped his fists and performed a Jianghu salute.

"My Excellency, Chen Zhao, came specifically to see Mr. Hu."

"Oh, I wonder what I want to ask Hu for advice?"

Hu Guohua deals with people all year round.

As soon as I heard the meaning of his words, I understood.

This person didn't come to him to measure Feng Shui, but had other questions.

but.

Chen Zhao did not say anything.

He just tilted the tea cup at hand gently down, dipped his fingers in some water, and wrote three words on the coffee table.

Hu Guohua was confused.

Subconsciously looked down.

When he saw those words clearly, his pupils couldn't help but shudder.

After years of cultivating Qi, I almost lost my gong.

His expression was even more changeable.

After being silent for a while, he finally calmed down a little and looked at Chen Zhao intently, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

It's a pity that the latter's eyes are clear.

Like an ancient well.

Nothing revealed.

Now Hu Guohua couldn't sit still and spoke directly.

"How old are you and my master?"

What he just wrote with water was the words Yin and Yang Eyes.

Although Sun Guofu was a disciple of Mr. Zhang.

But he is low-key.

And he never went to the grave to fight, nor did he participate in the activities of dividing stolen goods and gathering justice in the green forest.

Therefore, not many people in the world know him.

What's more, he acts openly and aboveboard, never hiding his name, and always uses his real name no matter where he is.

Yin and Yang eyes.

It was used by his master when he was young.

Others have been gone for many years.

It stands to reason that there are even fewer people who have his name in the world.

Even if he knew, he would probably be too young.

But the Chen Zhao in front of him was only twenty at most.

The age is clearly wrong.

This is also the reason why Hu Guohua cannot figure it out.

"??韤褤???褤酤????

Chen Zhao shook his head and wrote two more words.

After reading it, Hu Guohua finally understood.

"It turns out that little brother was also the one who got into the fight."

Before Sun Guofu died, he once told his life story that he was a disciple of the evil thief Zhang Sanye, and that he was from the lineage of the Jin Xiaowei.

over the years.

Hu Guohua has also encountered many thieves.

I want to invite myself to look for the dragon in Xiangdi.

Although he refused many times, he also understood some of the sect's rules in the fighting industry.

only……

After dispersing these thoughts.

Hu Guohua's curiosity remained unabated.

I don’t understand why Chen Zhao came here to look for me?

"I heard that Mr. Zhang's lineage can be said to have insight into the secrets of heaven. I would like to ask about the dragon corpse on Dongting Lake..."

Hu Guohua originally wanted to wave his hand.

A few words of modesty.

But when Chen Zhao changed his words, he was stunned again.