Under One Person: The Millennium Plan Exposed by Feng Baobao

Feng Zhenghao saw everyone's gaze and began to explain.

"Doesn't this golden toad have the function of gathering wealth? I feel that this gold vein in Tangwu Mountain is very likely the result of the golden toad accumulating wealth over the years!"

"The ancients had unique methods for exploring gold veins. It's impossible that they didn't discover them when they were digging the mausoleum for the Huainan King's grandmother!"

After hearing this, everyone suddenly understood.

indeed.

This is the only reason that can explain it.

at this time.

Feng Baobao has continued reading her notes.

After I obtained the Golden Toad, I headed all the way to Jincheng. Since it was this Taoist Cui who helped me find the Human Book and indirectly helped me enter the Dao, I naturally want to repay his kindness.

[Master Cui cannot earn money through his real abilities, so using this golden toad to gather wealth is not considered taboo.]

[Plus, this golden toad was originally his destined possession, and now that it's been handed back to him, it can be considered as returning it to its original owner.]

After finding Taoist Cui, I handed him the golden toad. Taoist Cui was incredibly grateful, and quickly called his wife and children to thank me. It can be said that the golden toad would not only bless him with a life of plenty for the rest of his life, but also ensure that his descendants would be prosperous.

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but make a comment after hearing this.

"There's a child, it turns out he's a Fire Dweller."

After hearing this, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but look at his master.

"Master, what does Huojudao mean?"

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest began to explain.

"In the past, Taoists were divided into two major sects: ordained monks and lay Taoists. The Huoju Dao is a lay Taoist sect. Not only do they have no strict rules or regulations, but they can also marry and have children to continue the family line, and they can eat either meat or vegetables."

"You don't even need to wear a Taoist robe every day to show that you are a Taoist priest."

"But don't think that this doesn't make him a Taoist priest. He definitely has the seal script for receiving the dharma ordination. He's definitely not some unscrupulous Taoist priest who scams people on the street."

"However, the Huoju Dao has no believers who come to offer sacrifices on their own initiative, so naturally, you and your family need to buy food and drinks on your own."

"So these Fire Dwelling Daoists rely entirely on traveling the world to make a living."

"But since Master Cui can't earn a living with his real skills, he's obviously having a miserable life."

After hearing this, Zhang Chulan and others nodded.

They had never been exposed to such knowledge before.

Today I have really broadened my horizons.

at this time.

Feng Baobao also continued reading.

I handed the golden toad to Taoist Cui and was about to leave, but he stopped me.

He told me that it would take some time for the golden toad to work, but there was a big deal going on right now. If we succeeded, we would split the profits 50-50.

[And I can see that Taoist Cui has been blinded by greed. He hasn't considered that if I were short of money, how could I willingly hand over this golden toad that guarantees wealth and prosperity for generations to come to him?]

I asked this Taoist priest Cui what his big deal was.

He told me that this deal was related to Concubine Dong of the Qing Dynasty. Although the emperor was not allowed to marry Han Chinese women, Concubine Dong's family had spent a great deal of money to bring her into the palace in hopes of gaining the emperor's favor. However, in the end, they were unable to do so because they offended the Empress Dowager and were sentenced to death.

[It was he who had found the Feng Shui site for the Dong family to bury Concubine Dong Guifei. Now that the Dong family had fallen on hard times, it was time for him to rob the tomb.]

[Those burial objects will take at least ten years to eat!]

I wasn't particularly interested in this, but Taoist Cui's next words piqued my interest. He had previously divined that before Concubine Dong entered the palace, she had a son who remained among the common people. He was estimated to be in his sixties or seventies by now. He had calculated that Concubine Dong's son was destined to be emperor. If he couldn't become emperor in this lifetime, then his fate would have been changed.

When I learned that I could change my fate without a human book, I immediately had a plan in mind. I wanted to see if there was any other way to change fate in this world.

Chapter 229 Wang Zhenqiu's ancestor, Dong Guifei's son Wang Gensheng

[Now, if we want to study how to change fate without using the human book, the first thing we need to do is find Concubine Dong's son.]

I asked Taoist Cui if he knew the whereabouts of Concubine Dong's son, but he didn't want to say anything more.

I asked Taoist Cui why he had to rob Concubine Dong's tomb at this time, and he told me an old story.

[It was still the Qing Dynasty. Although the Dong family was wealthy, they had no one in the court. As a result, everyone wanted to make some money from them.]

Although Mr. Dong was angry, he was helpless. Furthermore, since money could be used to buy an official position at the time, Mr. Dong directly bought an official position for his eldest son. This way, he would have someone in the court to help him get things done.

[But who could have imagined that perhaps it was the Dong family's destiny not to hold official positions, or perhaps the feng shui of the ancestral tomb was bad, that his eldest son would fall from his horse and die upon taking office.]

[This wealthy man, Dong, refused to believe in evil and bought an official position for his second son. In the end, he was also entangled in a case involving the royal family and was blamed and executed.]

[Mr. Dong had only three sons. Now that two of them were dead, he naturally didn't dare to put his third son in danger.]

However, this wealthy man, Dong, had a daughter as beautiful as a flower, who later became the Consort Dong Guifei. This "banner" system directly transformed Han Chinese into bannermen, allowing them to marry the emperor.

After Concubine Dong was sentenced to death, Mr. Dong was completely disheartened and no longer had any thoughts of turning his life around.

However, Master Cui's family was struggling, and his three disciples eventually left him to find their own way. So, Master Cui decided to use his true abilities to earn some extra money for his family.

[So he found the wealthy Dong family member, and instructed him to bury his daughter on a mountain southeast of Tianjin.]

[From then on, the Dong family's careers were truly prosperous. They had both power and influence, and their wealth was pouring in.]

However, Mr. Dong was a money-grubber. When Taoist Cui saw the prophecy coming true and went to the Dong family to collect the money, he thought it was just his family's destiny. He sent someone to beat Mr. Dong out, and he was so badly beaten that he couldn't get out of bed for over a month.

Taoist Cui knew this was his retribution, but he couldn't bear it, so he spread the word throughout Tianjin, saying that the southeastern mountain peaks were a prime feng shui site, and that burying someone there would bring prosperity and promotion to their descendants.

This news was a huge deal. Everyone knew that the Dong family relied on Taoist Cui to gain power, and they had long been jealous. Now that this news had spread, no matter if they were from Tianjin or the surrounding countryside, anyone who died would have to be buried there.

[Within a few years, thousands of graves were buried in that southeastern Feng Shui treasure land, and the Feng Shui of Concubine Dong's tomb had long been destroyed.]

[From then on, the Dong family suffered a terrible setback, their fortune plummeted, and within a few years, the wealthy Dong passed away.]

After doing something that harmed others and benefited himself, Cui Laodao suffered retribution. As a result, he has been relying on writing disaster notices for a living for many years, and he can hardly even get a full meal on weekdays.

Now that such a huge fortune had suddenly arrived, Master Cui's greed had rekindled, and so he decided to visit Concubine Dong's tomb.

[It was just inconvenient for him to go alone, so he thought of taking me with him.]

[This Taoist priest Cui was also quite shrewd. After he knew I was looking for Concubine Dong's son, he said he knew a way to find relatives through blood. He only needed to pull out a strand of Concubine Dong's hair, and he could use that strand to find the whereabouts of Concubine Dong's descendants.]

After hearing what he said, I became interested, so I went with him to Concubine Dong's tomb that night.

[It has been more than sixty years since the last burial. Even the imperial concubine's tomb has become a small grave after sixty years of ups and downs.]

If it weren't for this old Taoist Cui who remembered the location, it would be difficult to find it even if we wanted to.

"I possess the third level of Reverse Life, possessing the power of dragons and tigers. Although Concubine Dong was buried quite deep, I was able to dig out her mahogany coffin in less than half an hour."

After opening Concubine Dong's coffin, she had already become a dried corpse. I only took her hair, while Taoist Cui wrapped up all of Concubine Dong's burial objects in large and small bags.

Because the items were so heavy, Taoist Cui used the Five Ghosts to help him carry all of Concubine Dong's burial objects back home.

After reburying Concubine Dong, I brought in a lot of dry soil, making it look exactly like it was before.

[Until this point, Master Cui also taught me his method of finding my bloodline.]

After bidding farewell to Taoist Cui, I went to an inn in Tianjin to find out who the emperor's fate was, even though Concubine Dong had been living among the common people.

Zhang Chulan couldn't help but speak after hearing about this method of finding relatives through blood.

"I just don't know if children can find their parents this way."

"If you can find it, then you can find your father through his hair."

The old Taoist priest shook his head after hearing this.

"Even if I could find it, I wouldn't want to look for it. I've adapted to it and gotten used to it over the years."

Zhang Chulan wanted to say something, but Feng Xingtong said:

"It's said to be a mountain southeast of Jincheng. Isn't that Hushan?"

"I grew up in Tianjin, and my dad always took me there when I was little. So, I wonder where the tomb of Concubine Dong is hidden now."

"If we can find it now, wouldn't we be able to trace the footsteps of the owner of the notebook?"

Feng Zhenghao shook his head.

"Xingtong, this matter is not that simple. Hushan has been developed countless times. Before the amusement park was built there, many ancient tombs must have been unearthed."

"It's worthless. Just report it to the archaeological department and burn it like garbage."

"All of Concubine Dong's burial objects have been taken away, so they are naturally worthless. Therefore, it is highly unlikely that they will be found."

Hearing this, Feng Xingtong looked regretful.

"what a shame."

Others were unable to comment after hearing this. It is undeniable that the more human society develops, the greater the damage to the environment will be.

Maybe later.

The entire earth would be made of steel cities.

At this time, Feng Baobao also continued to read the notes below.

After I tied Concubine Dong's hair onto a paper figurine, I activated the technique Taoist Cui had taught me, causing the figurine to automatically run around the room.

After the paper figure started running, it knelt and bowed repeatedly towards the southwest. This meant that Concubine Dong's son was not dead, but was living in the southwest.

So I ran southwest with Concubine Dong's hair and the paper figurine, and only stopped when I reached a village.

This place is called Renjia Town, and the son of Concubine Dong, Wang Gensheng, has opened a blacksmith shop in this town. He lives a relatively wealthy life and appears to be doing well, but there is no sign that he will become emperor.

When I heard Wang Gensheng.

Wang Zhenqiu's eyes suddenly shook violently.

"what?"

Hearing Wang Zhenqiu's sudden cry, everyone couldn't help but look at him.

Zhang Chulan asked.

"What's wrong, Wang Zhenqiu?"

"Gudu."

Wang Zhenqiu swallowed his saliva.

"Could this Wang Gensheng be my great-grandfather?"

"what?"

Hear this.

Everyone's pupils also trembled.

Zhang Chulan was a little curious.

"Why? I remember there were many people named Wang Gensheng in the past. Could it be that he has the same name as your great-grandfather? Why do you say that?"

Wang Zhenqiu shook his head.

"No, it's because my great-grandfather, great-grandfather, and grandfather all lived in a place called Renjia Town and worked as blacksmiths."

"Now that I suddenly heard the contents of this note, I am also a little shocked."

"After all, this is too similar to the life trajectory my grandfather told me."

Hearing this, Zhang Chulan hurriedly asked.

"Did your grandfather tell you whether your great-grandfather became emperor in the end?"

Wang Zhenqiu shook his head.

"I don't know."

"Also, our Wang family has a tradition that has been around since who knows when, that is, the younger generation is not allowed to take the initiative to ask about the affairs of the older generation."

"So I never asked anything unless my grandfather told me."

"Oh, by the way, my grandfather also told me that there was a Maoshan Taoist priest named Uncle Jiu living in the town's charity cemetery at that time. His Taoist skills were very powerful."

"It solved a lot of problems for the town."