The sun in August is scorching everything on the earth.

On a low mountain, there were several people standing, led by a young man and an old man, with several middle-aged people standing beside them.

This is a parallel world that is highly similar to Earth, where metaphysics is prevalent.

And this young man is a member of the metaphysical world.

His name is Jiang Chen, and the old man is his master, a Taoist priest from a Taoist temple on a nearby mountain.

Jiang Chen has been learning various Feng Shui secret techniques from his master since he was a child, and has been doing so for more than ten years.

Today, it was he who was entrusted by Boss Zhang from the county to find a tomb with good Feng Shui for the Zhang family.

"We all know that Kunlun is the ancestral dragon of the Tianxia Mountains, and the Baishan Mountains in the north is one of the twelve major dragons. Our Heshan is a branch of the dragon from the Baishan Mountains."

Jiang Chen pointed to the towering and steep peaks on one side and said to a middle-aged man next to him: "The main peak of Heshan Mountain is erratic and narrow, high and steep, and has the potential of a soaring dragon. It should be considered a good branch.

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The middle-aged man did not look down upon Jiang Chen because of his young age, and asked: "Master Jiang, shall we choose the cemetery on that main peak?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen shook his head and said: "The main peak does have the potential to soar, but this main peak has no accompanying dragon and descends into the abyss. It is obviously a lonely mountain."

"The "Blue Bird Sutra: Ten Buxiangs" says: 'The Four Buxiangs are independent of the dragon's head.' That peak happens to be a single dragon's head. If the ancestors are buried in such a lonely mountain, I am afraid that future generations will be wiped out."

Jiang Chen's words shocked the middle-aged man around him, and he immediately said, "Then please ask Master Jiang to find a good Feng Shui cemetery."

Jiang Chen nodded and then pointed to the mountain peak on the other side.

"Look at that mountain range. It moves from north to south. Although it is not dangerous, it is also ups and downs. It is long and long, and it has the potential of a dragon. Let's go there and take a look."

The mountains here are not high, and within a short time, everyone arrived at the place Jiang Chen mentioned.

This place is located halfway up the mountain and the terrain is gentle.

Jiang Chen continued: "Look at this place, it is surrounded by overlapping mountains, and the water in front of it is twists and turns. There is a backing mountain at the back, a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, and a table mountain in front. The bright hall is wide, and the water flow is twists and turns, which can hide the tombs.

The wind gathers energy and can block evil and avoid evil."

"The water flowing here is twists and turns, and there are water hugging the current, which can gather vitality and wealth and prevent them from being easily lost, so this place is a place for gathering wealth. Looking at the mountain shape here, it is like a carp jumping out of the water, jumping towards the dragon gate, and jumping into the water.

Strengthen your power and ensure that your descendants will have a successful career."

Jiang Chen pointed to a place next to him with his hand: "This place is a typical Yin House Feng Shui - the place where the fish leaps. Bury your ancestors here. The cemetery faces the south, which can ensure that future generations will have good fortune and career."

Hearing what Jiang Chen said, the middle-aged man was very happy and quickly asked those around him to write down everything Jiang Chen said.

Jiang Chen then told him various things to pay attention to during burial.

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he looked at his master who had been silent all the way. His master nodded to him happily.

Seeing his master nodding, Jiang Chen felt happy, but the middle-aged man beside him also felt completely at ease.

"Today is really troublesome for Master and Master Jiang."

After a while, on a low mountain, two figures, an old man and a young man, were walking up the mountain road.

"Good disciple, the 'Fish Leaping Place' you ordered today is indeed a treasured place for the underworld." The old Taoist Xuan Chengzi turned around and said to Jiang Chen beside him.

"It depends on your choice of location, timing, and orientation of the coffin. They are all very correct. Moreover, you have mastered the five elements of Yin Mansion Feng Shui - dragon, cave, sand, water, and direction."

Jiang Chen did not answer, but looked at Xuanchengzi: "Master, Boss Zhang is so rich, so he shouldn't have given me less money this time, right? I should have enough living expenses for my schooling, right?"

Xuanchengzi choked: "I don't have much money, but I gave you a hundred yuan in total. I gave it to you because of my reputation as your master."

"Is it really just a hundred?" Jiang Chen asked with some doubt.

"It's really just a hundred."

Xuan Chengzi felt guilty, and then changed the subject: "You will go to school tomorrow. Master has packed your luggage for you. Master will go to the station to see you off tomorrow."

"No need, Master, I can just go by myself." Jiang Chen shook his head.

"It's a gift. It's been more than ten years. This is your first time traveling far away."

Xuan Chengzi continued.

"Although our lineage is based on physiognomy, it also dabbles in finding dragon acupuncture points, divination and fortune-telling, writing talismans to ward off evil spirits. Over the years, you have learned almost all my skills, and your foundation is solid enough now, so

What is needed is more practice. When I go out this time, I should get in touch with more such things if I have the opportunity."

The figure gradually faded away, and the old Taoist priest's words gradually drifted away.

The next day, in the waiting room of Dihui City Railway Station.

Jiang Chen and Xuan Chengzi, like many people bidding farewell, were talking quietly together.

Xuan Chengzi looked reluctant and said to Jiang Chen: "Good disciple, this is the first time you have gone out to live alone in more than ten years. You must take care of yourself."

As he spoke, Xuanchengzi's eyes were slightly red, he took out some money from his jacket pocket and handed it to Jiang Chen tremblingly.

"There are a few hundred yuan here. The little savings that Master has saved over the years, except for paying your tuition, are all here. You can take them and eat more good food outside. Unfortunately, there is only so much left.

It’s up to you to figure it out yourself.”

"Master, you can keep this money. I can earn money to support myself. When I leave, you can stay alone in the mountains and spend it yourself."

Jiang Chen looked at the crumpled change in front of him, his eyes were a little red, and he pushed the money back to the old man.

"Be obedient, Master, at this age, it doesn't matter what you eat. As you get older, it's good to eat pickles and white porridge. You're still growing, so you should eat something good."

Under Xuan Chengzi's repeated insistence, Jiang Chen took the money and put it in his pocket.

There is always a time to say goodbye. The train entering the station began to check in. Jiang Chen carried a travel bag and waved goodbye to his master, then took out his ticket and walked into the ticket gate.

It is said that when parting, the person who is saying goodbye will stand there and watch the person being sent away gradually go away, and his heart will feel sad.

However, as soon as Jiang Chen checked in and entered the platform, Xuan Chengzi took out a brand new fruit phone from his pocket amid the surprised eyes of the people around him.

"Hey, Qingxu. My little brat is finally gone. I'll go to your place tomorrow and buy a plane ticket in a while. Okay, wait for me."

I hung up the phone, walked away laughing, and didn't even look back.

If Jiang Chen saw this scene, he would probably throw the local train ticket in his face.

Jiang Chen is about 1.75 meters tall, with a slim figure and a delicate appearance.

He was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt on the upper body, blue shorts on the lower body, and a pair of travel shoes on his feet. Although they were all new, they looked like street stall products without a brand.

Jiang Chen was an orphan and was picked up by Xuan Chengzi when he was very young. The two lived together for more than ten years.

After finishing high school in Yamashita County, today is the day he registers for college. It is also the first time he has traveled far away in more than ten years.

After checking the ticket, Jiang Chen walked toward the carriage while rubbing his red eyes.

"If I hadn't been familiar with Master's personality for more than ten years, and accidentally discovered that the balance in his bank card was seven figures, I would have been almost deceived by him just now. This old man's acting skills are getting better and better."

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly and continued talking to himself.

"Isn't it because I ruined his date with Widow Wang back then and has been holding a grudge to this day? Oh, I hope he can find the bank card I secretly hid when he goes back!"

Just as Jiang Chen checked in and entered the station, somewhere outside the station, a middle-aged man also took out his phone and made a call.

After the call was connected, there was no sound from the other party. The middle-aged man was not surprised by this.

He quickly said with some restraint: Sir, he has already gone down the mountain to Changqiu City.

There was silence for a moment, then a low "OK" was heard, and the phone was hung up.

Hearing the "beep" sound of hanging up from the phone, the middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, put away his cell phone, turned around and blended into the crowd.
Chapter completed!