My master is invincible

Chapter 309 Nine Coffins (32)

Looking at this poster, I wanted to kill Fatty Guo, so I asked him angrily: "I remember when I took this photo, you were standing next to me, why did you become Su Mengke?"

He shrank his neck and said, "PS, I'm just responsible for providing your photos, and the rest has nothing to do with me. One photo can be exchanged for the latest version of Nokia mobile phone. Brother Jiu, this deal is very good!"

I glared at him, very angry, and kicked his ass a few more times. After Su Mengke made such a fuss, the town couldn't stay anymore. Maybe someone would point at his back and call Chen Shimei as soon as I went out.

However, thinking of going to Taihang Mountain with Master Jiang to look for a cemetery tomorrow, I let out a sigh of relief, and didn't say anything, just asked stammering if I would go to Taihang Mountain tomorrow.

Stuttering and thinking for a while, he asked, "We're going to the Taihang Mountains, what should Fat Brother do? Stay in the hotel?"

Hearing this, I was stunned. The relationship between us and Wang Muyang is already incompatible. Although Wang Muyang is injured now, no one knows whether he will send someone to the hotel to kill Fatty Guo. I can't afford it.

With this in mind, I decided to take Fatty Guo, the wounded number, to Taihang Mountains to find a cemetery.

After I made my decision, Fatty Guo was a little reluctant, so he said, "Ninth brother, Taihang Mountain is very far away from our current location. I am injured, how can I go? Besides, the older generation pays attention to returning fallen leaves to their roots. How did the hero get his body to the Taihang Mountains? Is there something tricky about it?"

I glared at him and explained: "People are not sages, they all have selfish desires. The old hero found that there is a good Fengshui cemetery in Taihang Mountain, so he naturally hoped that his body could be buried there, so that he could live more comfortably in the underworld. Second, it can also protect future generations."

Fatty Guo said "Oh" and didn't say another word. The room fell silent, and I chatted with Stutterer casually, basically asking him to prepare something.

At one o'clock in the night, I kicked them both out.

After they left, I took a hot bath, lay comfortably on the bed, and dug out the old hero's Feng Shui manuscript.

I've always wanted to read this manuscript before, but I have too many doubts in my heart, and I have been pestering Master Jiang to talk, and I don't have time to read it.

Now, after finally being free, I can't wait to open the manuscript of the old hero. This manuscript is very simple, it is the kind of hemmed book in the 30s, the paper is not very good, and it is a little yellowed.

Turning to the first page of the manuscript, it records some anti-Japanese events, such as how many Japanese devils were killed in a certain place. I roughly calculated that the old hero killed 169 Japanese devils in his lifetime.

Turning to 1953, it began to record some knowledge about Fengshui. The paper on this page was particularly yellow and folded. I smoothed the paper, and the first paragraph on it attracted me.

'There is a powerful force in nature that can make all things grow and develop. It can radiate vitality. This force is called vitality.

Vitality is not specific life elements such as air, sunlight, soil and water, but a synthesis of all elements in the natural environment that are conducive to the growth of life.

Some people think that anger is a kind of "qi field", a kind of micro-qi field that can affect things, can effectively change the environment, and affect the essence, qi, and spirit of the human body.

In the eyes of ancient humans, the earth is like a mother, giving and nourishing human life. The earth not only has life, but also has meridians and acupuncture points like human beings. '

I was stunned for a long time when I saw this passage, and my brain seemed to have some ideas. According to this statement, the so-called good grave should be to find acupuncture points on the earth, and this acupuncture point is found according to the 720 acupuncture points of the human body. If you want to find these 720 Each acupuncture point depends on their respective merits.

Of course, it does not mean that finding these 720 acupoints is a good tomb. In this process, the mountains and rivers, terrain, and momentum near the tomb must also be considered, as well as the trajectory of the planets in the sky.

After thinking for a while, a thought came to my mind, this manuscript is a priceless treasure to me.

Later, I flipped through some manuscripts and absorbed the knowledge inside one by one. My memory is not bad, I can’t say I have a photographic memory, but my memory is stronger than ordinary people.

I stayed in the manuscript all night, until there was a knock on the door, and I woke up from the manuscript. I looked up and looked out the window. It was already bright, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, time flies so fast.

Get up from the bed, stuff the manuscript under the pillow, rub your eyes, open the door and see, it is Stutter and Fatty Guo, the two of them are holding a blue travel bag in their hands, it looks like that, they have already prepared their luggage .

"Brother Jiu, why are your eyes red? Thinking of a woman?" Fatty Guo joked.

"Get out!" I cursed, ignored the two of them, and washed up for about ten minutes.

Afterwards, he packed up some clothes and prepared to go to Jiang Ye.

At this time, a person walked in the door. At first glance, he looked a little strange. At another glance, it was Mr. Jiang. It was a warm coat, and he was carrying a sack in his hand. The sack was bulging, and there should be some tools in it.

"Master Jiang, when are you leaving?" I walked up to Master Jiang, stretched out my hand and squeezed the sack, it was very hard, like a hoe or something.

"Immediately!" He said lightly, handed each of us a big woolen hat, and said, "Let's find the cemetery this time to keep it a secret, and we can't let those masters of metaphysics know."

I was taken aback and asked, "What's going on? The old lady didn't say to keep it secret!"

He stared at me for a while, and said: "This funeral is very important. There are some things that are not good to tell you. I can only tell you that we must keep a low profile and not let outsiders know about it. In addition, there are One thing needs to be clarified, we only have seven days, and we must find the cemetery and the tombstone within these seven days."

"Do you need to dig a grave?" I asked.

Master Jiang nodded and said, "It must be dug well. The eighth day is the day when the old hero will be buried. Before that, we must get the tomb and the tombstone done."

Hearing what he said, I thought about it for a while. The Taihang Mountain spans the four provinces of BJ, Shanxi, Henan, and Hebei. It is very difficult to find the cemetery mentioned by the old hero in the Taihang Mountain.

Master Jiang seemed to see my worry, patted me on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, it's not as difficult as you imagined, we just need to look for it at the eastern foot of Taihang Mountain, besides, I brought you this, you With it, it should be easy to find the cemetery."

Said, Master Jiang handed me a strange thing, which is made of copper, a bit like the English letter L, one end is about 10 cm long, the other end is a handle, and a lot of copper wire is wrapped around it.

(End of this chapter)