Chapter seven hundred and eighteenth Nan Yimu's Bureau
Old Liu said: "If the cemetery on the mountain is compared to a coiled dragon, then the family tomb on the left side of the gate is a stone blocking the dragon's head."
"That prevents the coiled dragon from entering the water, which is equivalent to destroying the Feng Shui here. The so-called Longwan Cemetery is just a wasteland."
"This is the second strangest place in Longwan Cemetery."
Old Liu said again: "Going up from this position, someone dug a reservoir."
"The area of that reservoir is not small, but it is not only meaningless for Feng Shui, it even has the meaning of suppressing Feng Shui."
According to common sense in Feng Shui, a pond near a cemetery does have the effect of gathering wealth, but the pond must be living water, not stagnant water.
Would you make such a stupid mistake when building a cemetery?
Lao Liu said: "I have speculated that there should be a well for water diversion hidden in this cemetery. I have never found where the well head is. I suspect that the well head should be hidden in the tomb. I have to deduce the specific location."
"So far, I have only found these few doubts."
Lao Liu said: "My boss, you didn't come over just now, so I didn't dare to investigate the suspicious points without authorization. Look..."
After I repeated Ye Yang's words, Old Liu also frowned: "My boss, I think Nan Yimu has some ability as a fortune teller, but their main method is Feng Shui."
"Without getting the opponent's core secret technique, it's difficult to figure out Nan Yimu's next plan based on calculations alone."
Old Liu said seriously: "I can try to make some calculations. Before that, I would like to ask my lord not to take any action. Even if the Night Owl sends a distress signal, we cannot rescue him."
Lao Liu's decision may seem ruthless, but in fact it is the safest approach.
But, Night Owl...
I clenched my fist slightly and said, "You figure it out first, I will make my own arrangements!"
Old Liu winked at Butcher Wang and stepped aside, and I sat cross-legged on the ground.
I have read the secret book of the divine calculation of the universe.
The divine calculation of the universe in the mortal world is nothing more than a choice, arranging everything in favor of the most likely outcome. To put it more clearly, the mortal divine calculation of the universe is about things within the universe.
To put it more bluntly, when something starts, there will inevitably be several possible results. Qiankun God can interrupt some of the nodes and make several results become the only result, forcing the opponent to have no way out.
Can go.
The extraordinary divine calculation of the universe is to surpass all results and arrange a result by itself.
The mathematicians at that time were like gods, playing with the heroes of the ages. Even if the opponent had super powers, he could not escape his opponent's calculations.
Nan Yimu is inclined to the mortal level of divine calculation. Otherwise, why would he turn Bei Yiye into his tool?
Hidden well.
Coiling dragon in the cemetery.
The dragon head blocked by the formation.
The missing night owl.
In fact, these are all choices Nan Yimu left for Ye Yang. Choosing one of the four seems to have a high probability, but it is a dead end.
This is like the choice of drawing lots. The more lots there are, the easier it will be for the person who draws lots. The chance of drawing is one in ten or tenths, and the chance of being drawn is not great. When the number of lots becomes less and less, the chance of drawing lots will be small.
The more nervous the talent becomes.
The most stressful time for people who draw lots is when they draw the last two lots. Choosing one of the two lots is equivalent to deciding between life and death with one move. Who can not be extremely nervous?
The reason why Nan Yimu left four choices was not to give Ye Yang the chance to gamble on luck. The possibility of a quarter betting on luck is too small, but it can infinitely amplify people's psychological pressure.
No wonder Lao Liu asked me not to worry about Night Owl.
One wrong step and it puts all of us in danger.
Nan Yimu's brilliance lies in his understanding of our psychology.
If he doesn't let Night Owl go, it's not yet time to use him to confuse our judgment.
I estimate that he will use Night Owl to influence our judgment when we have only two choices left.
But what if the real way to break the situation is not among these four options?
My fingers began to tap lightly on my knees, and countless thoughts swirled rapidly in my mind.
Nan Yimu seemed to have used Feng Shui formations to create a dome over our heads that enveloped everything. We were all looking at each other and calculating the flaws in the dome.
We are chess pieces!
What I need is someone who can take care of my children.
Just when Lao Liu and I had reached an impasse in our calculations, Ling, along with Shen Qingbai and Mi Tianyue, appeared outside the gate of the Tiangong Gate of the Shu Dao Sect.
Shen Qingbai was still wearing a white dress decorated with plum blossoms, standing behind Ling with her hands hanging down.
Mi Tianyue was still wearing a shirt and tie, with her hands in her pockets and her head half raised to look at the banner on the mountain gate: "Tiangong Gate?"
There was nothing but two stone lions outside the Tiangong Gate. Even the stone steps behind the mountain gate were covered with moss. It looked like an abandoned ancient temple, but Ling said to the stone lions outside the mountain gate. One sentence: "I want to find Huang Tiangong."
Chapter completed!