My years as a fortune teller

I double-checked carefully, and the location on the map given by senior Lu is completely wrong with the location on this map from the Xianfeng period.According to the map in the Xianfeng period, this location is a canyon.

But on the map Senior Lu gave us, it is accurate to say that there is no canyon here, only a mountain.If this is the case, then the map senior Luo gave us should be one of the two mountains.

But so far, we've only seen a mountain.Moreover, the shape and size of the village, only a few have changed, and the rest are the same as the original drawings.Why did this happen? Is there a mistake in Senior Lu's picture, or is it wrong in this picture of Xianfeng Nian?

First of all, it should be said that Senior Lu's picture should not be wrong, because this picture was drawn by Tielu Daochang.So he won't fool us with a fake picture, unless he doesn't want people to find those two swords.So this possibility is almost non-existent!

If so, is there something wrong with this picture drawn in the Xianfeng Year?But this picture is for future generations, and there is no need to fake it. After all, the living environment of your own children and grandchildren still needs to be explained clearly.So it can be concluded that this picture is not wrong.

If neither picture is wrong, there is only one explanation. There was a major earthquake here, which merged the two mountains into one mountain.Such things are not uncommon, and they happened during the Wenchuan earthquake.

If this is the case, can we still find the things left by Taoist Master Tielu?If the topography really changed, it would mean changing the topography on the Xianfeng map.Then we can only rely on the map given to us by Senior Lu to find the so-called two swords.

But I still have a question, even if the two mountains merged together.Why haven't many topography and landforms changed much?How should this question be explained?

I was thinking about this problem, and suddenly found that the Tibetan mastiff at my feet was a little impatient, walking back and forth by my legs, and making whirring sounds from time to time.It is probably this guy who misses his little master.

I just thought of this, and I am going to call the Tibetan Mastiff to go with me.Seeing it barking towards Shimen, I immediately looked towards Shimen, it was empty, there was nothing there?Strange, why the Tibetan mastiff barked.

I squatted down on my body, holding the head of the Tibetan Mastiff, hoping it would stop barking.To be honest, I grew up so big, it was the first time I hugged the head of a dog, and it was the head of a ferocious Tibetan mastiff.

But before I finished appeasing the Tibetan mastiff, I heard a bang.I followed the sound and looked over, can't I?Unexpectedly, the door of the stone chamber closed by itself.Are you kidding me? How could the door be closed without a human mechanism?

I let go of the Tibetan mastiff's head, walked to the stone gate and patted it a few times.It's really strange, how could the stone gate close by itself for no reason?Could it be that when the Tibetan mastiff was next to my leg just now, it touched some mechanism?

This is very impossible. If the Tibetan mastiff can touch the mechanism, then the little monk and I have touched the mechanism countless times just now.It must have nothing to do with the Tibetan Mastiff, and I dare say that the Tibetan Mastiff found something wrong.

Thinking of this, I turned around and looked at the Tibetan mastiff and asked: "Did you see something just now? Is it because the door of the stone room is about to be closed because you are walking around me restlessly? Let me say a word!" I really forgot that Tibetan mastiffs can't speak.

But I didn't expect that as soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of hearty laughter in the stone room.Wait, I'm not laughing, and Tibetan mastiffs can't laugh either. Where does that sound come from?

There are ghosts, there are ghosts here!My sixth sense strongly tells me that there are ghosts here.And closing the stone gate was also done by this ghost.Thinking of this, I took a step back, pulled out the silver slave and looked around vigilantly.

The strange thing is that the Tibetan mastiff suddenly didn't respond, and lay docilely beside the desk, just like being beside its master.Why did this damn Tibetan Mastiff suddenly become quiet again?

When I was wondering, I heard a voice say: "What are you doing with a knife? No one here can hurt you, and I'm not here to hurt you."

The sound came from behind the desk, and at that moment I also noticed that the chair behind the desk had moved back.I frowned and asked, "Who are you? Since you're here, why don't you show up?"

"Haha!" With a burst of hearty laughter, a middle-aged man in a green cloth long coat appeared on the grand master's chair.It's just that the forehead of the middle-aged man is bare, but there is a braid behind him.

I smiled and said, "If you guessed right, you should be Senior Lu Mingda!" As I said this, I clasped my fists in both hands, bent forward and saluted.This is also the most common posture of the ancients to salute.

The middle-aged man nodded, smiled and said to me: "To be precise, I am Lu Mingda's ghost. That's what you often call a ghost. How about you, young man, do you feel a little scared?"

"Yes, yes, it scared me to death!" I made a frightening gesture, looked at it and said, "I've seen too many ghosts, this is the first time I've seen such a gentle ghost like you, do you think I Will you be afraid?"

It smiled slightly and said to me: "You can be considered a predestined person if you can enter my study. Take a look at what you like here, and you can take it casually. It will be my gift to you. But you can rest assured, I won't ask you for anything, and I won't ask you to help me. This is just a gift from me because of fate."

I thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "If this is the case, don't feel sorry for you old man. I want all the books here, just give them to me!"

It looked at me in surprise, and then said: "I have a painting of Monk Yuan Ji here, don't you want it? I have only one like this here, and it should be worth a lot of money."

"Yuanji?" After thinking for a long time, I said, "It can't be the monk named Shitao! I know this. He was a famous painter in the early Qing Dynasty. He is especially good at using the "interception method" to convey the deep feeling with close-up scenes. Moreover, the brushwork is free and unrestrained, free and easy, regardless of small flaws, and the works have a bold and vigorous momentum, which wins with bold and unrestrained momentum! I am not wrong! His paintings today are estimated to be about 200 million !"

It nodded, looked at me and said: "What you said is correct, and the number you said should be very large. Don't you want to be tempted? If you want, I can give you this collection in my hand! "

I was indeed a little moved, but then I said: "I am a little bit moved, I can do a lot of things with 200 million. But compared to your collection of books here, the charm of this painting is still a bit small."

"Why?" It asked even more surprised: "Didn't you also say that you can do many things with this money? Then why don't you choose my book collection? My books are very ordinary. If I guessed right that you should be able to buy it."

I rubbed my nose and said to it: "You are right about this. I can buy many books here. But these books of yours have recorded your personal understanding and opinions. For me, learn these books. For people with knowledge, it is a shortcut to climb to the top. Besides, money can be earned slowly, and I am afraid that I will lose my way when the sudden windfall comes."

It nodded, and then said to me: "I still have a set of formations here. If you want, I can teach you this set of formations! According to the layout of this set of formations, future generations will all have the opportunity to be a first-rank member." !Even yourself, may go to the center of power! This is much better than you studying these knowledge hard!"

"There is no need for this!" I said directly to it: "First, I don't want to be an official, because being an official is too tiring. To be a clean official, there is no meat to eat, no good clothes, and you have to think about others when you wear it. Be a corrupt official, thinking about being found and beheaded every day; or always thinking about whether the proceeds of corruption have been hidden! Second, I have no children and grandchildren now, and even if I have children and grandchildren, I only want them to live the lives of ordinary people. So thank you for your kindness, and give me the book!"

"You!" It suddenly looked at me with anger on its face, and suddenly pulled out a sword from nowhere and pointed it at me...