The Godlike Son-in-Law

"I didn't expect you, old man, to remember me?" Su Qingyun smiled slightly, and retreated to the side. These two are the elders of their Su family, and he is just a junior, so naturally he dare not stand here.

"Uncles, these are gifts for your two families." The old lady waved her hand.

The third uncle shook his head: "These things don't matter. I heard from Huang Daxian in the village that the location of the grave is not good, and it will affect the entire luck of the Su family. You are all here today, so I want to ask for it." You agree, take that grave away."

"That location was reserved by Grandpa himself. He said before his death that this grave cannot be easily moved! He will lie in that location." Su Qingya said, "Who did the Third Grandfather tell you about?"

The third prince glanced at Su Qingya, and frowned slightly. Su Qingya was a daughter, so she was quite unpopular with him, and now she said such words, which made him even more displeased.

"Elegance should not be rude, the third grandpa's words, you just listen to it." Su Changtian said aloud, Lin Xiuying didn't say much at the side, and in this rural area, only men have the real right to speak.

Su Qingya was displeased, but she didn't say much.

"That tomb is fine, so how could there be a Feng Shui problem?" The old lady frowned: "This Huang Daxian can't be wrong, right?"

"Huang Daxian is a famous Fengshui master in Wulong Town, so how could he say something wrong." The third uncle shook his head: "Let's go to Wulong Mountain now, and take a look at the Fengshui at the same time. Huang Daxian won't make false statements."

With helplessness in his eyes, the old matriarch had no choice but to agree, and the rest of the Su family got up one after another. Many of them had never been to Wulong Mountain, even Su Qingya had never been there.

Although it is close at hand, women cannot go to Wulong Mountain easily. Even Su Qingyun can only go to Wulong Mountain every year when worshiping ancestors. The reason for this is that there are many spirits and monsters in Wulong Mountain. Feel free to go up the hill.

Although it was just some rumors, it also stopped many people.

Not long after, an old man in a Taoist robe came slowly, holding a Bagua plate in his hand, looking like a fairy.

"Huang Daxian!" The old lady clasped her fists together: "I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still the same!"

"So it's Mrs. Su." Huang Daxian clasped his fists.

"Huang Daxian, it's the end of the year. The yin energy in Wulong Mountain is quite smooth. We shouldn't disturb your meditation, but we are going to Wulong Mountain to find out. I hope Huang Daxian can take us up together." Third Uncle He clasped his fists and smiled.

"It's natural. Since I see that there is a problem with Feng Shui, I naturally have to say what should be done." Huang Daxian nodded, looking even more like a magic stick.

Ye Tian stood aside, but his expression was very indifferent. This Huang Daxian looked like a fairy, but he had the feeling of a magic stick.

Not long after, under the leadership of Huang Daxian, the crowd came to Wulong Mountain, where there were luxuriant branches and weeds. After walking for a long time, they arrived at the top of Wulong Mountain, where the tomb of the old man of the Su family was On the top of Wulong Mountain.

Su Changyun and others came forward to worship, and after the worship was completed, Huang Daxian pointed to the place of Fengshui: "These areas are extremely mysterious, and they are connected with several ditches on the opposite side, forming a confrontational trend! If you can change to The mountain on the opposite side will definitely allow future generations to enjoy the blessings of heaven!"

Huang Daxian was eloquent, and his words were even sharper.