I carefully recalled the experience of meeting Du Fei, and it seemed that this was really what happened!

If there had been no interruptions along the way, I might have been able to detect Du Fei's intention, but being disturbed like this, I ignored this important clue.

Feng Ruoxing said: "Why does Qiao Gongliang force such a group of people to write stories? Is it possible that he will still tell stories to others after he dies?"

"I'm surprised too!" While I was speaking, Ye Yang had already parked our temporarily rented car at the entrance of Lao Tu Mountain: "There is no road ahead, so we can only climb the mountain and walk forward."

"Go up and have a look!" I followed the route in Gong Fugui's story and walked a certain distance into the mountains. Sure enough, I saw a stone bridge over the water.

The distance between the bridge deck and the river below is only about one meter. There are no guardrails on both sides of the stone bridge. The bridge body is just a flat stone slab leading to the other side.

As soon as the soles of my feet stepped on the edge of the bridge, I withdrew: "Go down the river and have a look! I suspect that the sequel to the story of Qiulong Tomb is downstream of the river."

After walking down the river for about a mile, I could clearly see the two mountains on the other side of the river.

Two hills standing side by side are against the Lao Tu Mountain behind. Looking up from my position, Lao Tu Mountain is like the backrest of a chair, and the two hills are like the armrests of the chair. Plus the increasing ones below

The hillside and the entire mountain are clearly a Taishi chair.

"What a geomantic treasure!" I turned to look at Ye Yang and said, "Look, are there any graves on the mountainside?"

Ye Yang raised his hand and "dropped" his thumbs up the mountain a few times: "There is a tomb on the mountain, but there is no one in the tomb. That's not right. The Yin Qi is at the entrance of the tomb, and the coffin should not have sunk into the tomb.

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I squinted my eyes and said, "What will happen if we bury people?"

Ye Yang said: "The Feng Shui here is good, with blue dragons, white tigers, red birds, and Xuanwu all available. The mountain shape also shows the shape of a seat. If the ancestors are buried here, their descendants will be able to live in the second rank at least. But...

"

Ye Yang changed the subject and said: "People cannot be buried on the mountain, they must be buried inside the mountain."

"Although this mountain is in the shape of a chair, the armrests on both sides are obviously out of proportion to the back of the chair. If you build a tomb directly on the mountain, people will not be sitting on the chair, but will be hung on the chair."

"The second-grade official position that was supposed to be there has become a butler who stands behind a chair and serves people tea and water."

"If you want to gain Feng Shui, you should create a tomb passage from that position and let the tomb passage go deep into the ground!" Ye Yang stretched out his hand to point to the mountainside, and then moved his finger down the mountain to the direction of the foot of the mountain: "That is,

here."

"If the person who built the tomb is a Feng Shui master and adds some Feng Shui bureaus to the tomb, then the inside and outside will be in harmony, so that the earth's energy and the Feng Shui bureau will complement each other. The role of the Feng Shui bureau can be further improved, and the future of the tomb owner will be better.

People will also have the opportunity to worship elephants."

Feng Ruoxing couldn't help but ask: "Why must the tomb entrance be built on the mountainside instead of at the foot of the mountain?"

Ye Yang said: "Because the river at the foot of the mountain is too close to the main peak, if the entrance to the tomb is not tightly sealed, it will easily flood the tomb chamber when the water rises, and the gain will outweigh the loss."

I sneered and said, "Qiao Gongliang wants this tomb!"

Feng Ruoxing was confused: "How do you know?"

"Because of the painting hanging in Du Fei's house." I explained: "In that painting, a swallow is feeding its chicks. The chicks she feeds are obviously slightly larger. Swallow's Nest

Below, there is a little swallow struggling desperately on the ground."

"Have you ever heard of cuckoo? It is also what we often call cuckoo."

"Birds like cuckoos cannot build their own nests. But they will lay their eggs in other bird's nests. After the cuckoo chicks hatch, they will take advantage of their larger size to eat all the other chicks or eggs.

Squeeze outside the nest so that the adult birds can only feed themselves."

"Do you think the bird in that painting is the cuckoo? It's also the dove mentioned in the Book of Songs."

"If I were to name that painting, would it be more appropriate to call it "Magpie's Nest and Doves"?"

After hearing what I said, Xia Mengying immediately responded: "You mean, the legend of the Qiulong Tomb is true. The coffin dug out from the Qiulong Tomb was washed away by the water when crossing the river. As a result, the current flow

The things in the coffin that floated here want to forcefully occupy this empty tomb where no one has been buried yet."

"But before he could get the coffin into the tomb, someone used a secret method to get it stuck near the entrance of the tomb?"

"This tomb happens to belong to Qiao Gongliang? In other words, it is the place where the Qiao family has repaired and prepared to bury their ancestors. Qiao Gongliang has always wanted to take the tomb back, and that's why he later tested the Governor's Mansion?"

I nodded and said, "That's probably what he meant. Qiao Gongliang asked us to find him, and it was nothing more than helping him seize the grave."

I suddenly raised my voice: "Qiao Gongliang, I know you are here, how about you come out and meet me?"

Qiao Gongliang couldn't come out to see me, he was afraid that I would just take him to the underworld.

Qiao Gongliang must also come out to see me. Without external force, he will return to Qiao's grave.
Chapter completed!