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"It’s a deal." Thin Weng readily promised.

The two men made a bet and left together.
When the two old men went away, Han Xin came out of the bushes not far away. He heard the old man’s words clearly. Han Xin looked at the old man’s eggs and then looked around and hurried away.
Han Xin invited the doctor to see his mother after the illness, and then waited on her mother to eat the soup, and her spirit was better.
Mother hasn’t eaten for many days. Han Xin was very happy to see that her spirit was better. He went to get some food for her again and cooked two eggs. It was already after midnight when her mother ate something and fell asleep. Han Xin remembered that two old men had made a bet, so he picked up a boiled egg and hurried out of the house.
Walking along his familiar path day by day, Han Xin came to the highland. He quietly squatted not far from the old man’s egg. Soon he heard the egg tapping gently. In a short time, the eggshell cracked and a chicken was drilled from it. Han Xin was overjoyed. He held the chicken in his hands and carefully put it in his arms.
Han Xin will bring cooked eggs to the ground, pick up the eggshells and hide in the distant bushes.
Soon the two old men came through the night dew, and the thin man walked in front, picked up the eggs from the ground, peeled off the eggshells, and ate and said, "Brother, you lost!"
Fat Weng looked at the teacher younger brother who ate with relish and shook his head. It can be said that he took out an ingot of silver from his arms and handed it to Thin Weng. Thin Weng also turned away, and the two of them quickly disappeared in Han Xin’s field of vision.
Han Xin came out of the bushes and hurried away.
When Han Xin came home, he took out a chicken from his arms and put it on his mother’s pillow. The chicken chirped "Ji Ji". When his mother heard this music, her eyes opened with difficulty and her face showed a happy smile. Her mother wanted to say something, but she didn’t say it. Her head tilted and she died. Han Xin wailed.
Han Xin cried and packed up what a mother had left before her death. She picked up her mother’s body and walked towards the highland against the rising sun.
The mother’s body was put in the place where the chicken hatched in Han Xin. Suddenly, Han Xin felt his feet move. He quickly stepped back a few steps. Soon, a tall grave grew on the ground and buried the mother’s body. A distant voice came from it, "Send your message to the army!" Han Xin recognized this as his mother’s voice. He knelt down and cried like rain.
Han Xin buried his mother and joined the army in Xiang Liang.
In the Chu-Han War, Han Xin played an outstanding military talent. He built a spectacular war stage, and Liu Bang planned to gallop freely out of Chencang, set up the Three Qin Dynasties, destroy the generation, destroy Zhao, lower the swallow, and cut the Qi and annihilate the Chu army, and did not reward the fame above the sky.
Song Mugong nodded with satisfaction after listening. At this time, I didn’t react. As I walked, I had already reached a piece of land, and I was a little scared by the grave bag.
"This is the Mujia Dichang. You have just talked about the importance of the ancestral grave. I’m afraid you should also know that the trouble you have caused now and the Mujia ancestral grave is not here." Song Mugong looked at this graveyard and his face became very serious.
I don’t understand Song Mugong’s meaning of asking him to say something.
"In a word, there is a grave robber who upset my Mujiazu grave. That grave robber is your trouble now."
Chapter one hundred and forty-seven Song Mugong
A grave robber disturbed my Mujiazu grave, which is not the victim. If he comes to trouble me again now, Song Mugong said this, and I seriously thought about it. Who else can this person be besides God?
I didn’t expect God to tie the knot with the Mu family so many years ago. Should I say that this is fate or should I say that this is a ghost? What is the resentment in this life?
"That man was the first person to enter the Mujiazu grave. He not only came in, but also destroyed and stole the Mujiazu grave, which belonged to the Mujia family. He protected these things by finding the person out of the conditions, which saved the Mujiazu grave and the most important thing." Song Mugong looked at me. Although his expression didn’t change much, I could hear the anger in his tone.
"In case that man strikes the ancestors again, you will guard the Mujiazu grave, right?" I looked at Song Mugong and asked.
Song Mugong nodded faintly when he heard this.
"History has destroyed many Feng Shui families by digging ancestral graves, but I didn’t expect that it would all be done by one person." After Song Mugong said this, I was even more calm.
Grave digger? Still professional! Still dug a lot of homes!
"You mean that man is not only good at digging graves but also has dug many homes? No, no,no. That’s not the point. You mean … he can live forever, too? " I looked at Song Mugong’s brain, which was a little short-circuited.
"I’ve been paying attention to Mujiazu’s grave since it was destroyed. These things can’t be wrong." Song Mugong turned to look at me and said seriously, "This time I asked you to come here to let you solve him completely."
"I’m afraid you don’t know that bodhi old zu claims to be a god. Now I’m afraid I have no ability to solve him." I looked at Song Mugong and said with difficulty, "Don’t say it’s me, even if it’s Mu Yin’s predecessor, it’s a little difficult."
Hearing Mu Yin’s name, Song Mugong frowned and said slowly, Mu Yin? I said, what’s that little thing? There’s a grave without a soul. The original soul is still alive.
I just smiled casually, but I didn’t say much. I walked around these graves one by one and looked at their tombstone names. However, when I saw the last grave, I stopped.
My name is written on it. Not only that, but everything is correct. The column of death date is the day when my father cut out my heart.
I think it’s strange that I can still see my grave when I’m alive. I’m afraid Song Mugong also saw the clue. He came over and looked at the tombstone and smiled and said, This is your father who sent you back here himself, but I didn’t expect you to be alive. Sometimes Mu Rong can’t see through him. He seems to know all the secrets, but he can keep these hidden hearts from being discovered by others. You are his son. Can you see through him?
I shook my head and went back to my dad. I had the same impression of my dad, as if you had seen him clearly, but the fact is that he has a deeper talent and he won’t show off when he has to.
"Let’s continue to talk about that person." Song Mugong saw that my expression became very serious and turned the topic back. I was well-informed and prepared to listen quietly.
"How is Feng Shui?" Song Mugong is like an elder asking about his homework, but when it comes to Feng Shui, I seem to have a choice. Silence Feng Shui is painful for me.
Song Mugong seemed to know that I was born with a brain-dead thing about geomantic omen. He smiled and said to himself, Mu’s ancestral grave is not here. Mu’s family has a strong talent as a teacher of Yin and Yang. To keep this, I chose a treasure trove of geomantic omen for myself and buried it for future generations, which is to ensure that the talent of Mu’s teacher of Yin and Yang is taken away from the ancestral grave. Not only that, but also the talent of cloth and Wang Lung.
In my memory, there seems to be no one in Wang Ren except Zhu Yuanzhang and Liu Bang. Liu Banghuang finished with people around him, but Zhu Yuanzhang was different. Liu Bowen around Zhu Yuanzhang was not a simple person. If Zhu Yuanzhang didn’t have him around him, I’m afraid Zhujiajiangshan wouldn’t be so easy to fight.
There are also many stories about Zhu Yuanzhang’s ancestral graves, and there are five.
First, after Zhu Yuanzhang’s parents died, Zhu Yuanzhang’s brothers carried their parents’ bodies to the mountain and buried them as soon as they went out. When heavy rain came to the mountain, Zhu Yuanzhang’s brothers fled for their lives, put their parents’ bodies on the ground and ran when the rain stopped. When Zhu Yuanzhang became emperor, he sent Buddhist Liu Bowen to inspect his ancestral grave. After Liu Bowen returned to the DPRK, he said to Zhu Yuanzhang, "No wonder the holy parents can be emperors when they are buried in the dragon’s nest!
Second, Zhu Yuanzhang’s grandfather went out to herd cattle one day and saw two Feng Shui gentlemen coming from far away. The master said to his disciples, "The cave here is full of gas, such as burying ancestors and descendants, and the emperor will come out." "How can the master tell?" "If you don’t believe me, break a branch and insert it here, it will take root and sprout in ten days." The apprentice then broke a branch and inserted it into the face. At this time, two people noticed that Zhu Yuanzhang’s grandfather was close to him and remembered that the secret could not be revealed. He pretended to ask for directions and pointed to his ear to show that he was deaf. So the two apprentices left with confidence. Zhu Yuanzhang’s grandfather observed the branch every day, and it really took root and sprouted after a few days. So on the ninth day, they changed it and inserted it into the face with dead branches. Later, when Zhu Yuanzhang
Three is? It is said that Zhu Yuanzhang’s grandfather is very good at water, and he can be called "getting water" one day and one night. Mr. Feng Shui drove the dragon from Jiangxi to this place and found that the dragon was dying in the pool before the mountain. A big buffalo came home and carried its ancestors’ bones and wanted to be buried, but the water depth didn’t go, so he found "getting water". After listening to Mr. Zhu Yuanzhang’s words, he knew that it was a good land and wanted to bury his father here. Mr. Feng Shui had no way to promise Mr. Feng Shui to wrap his ancestors’ bones with red cloth. I swallowed Zhu Yuanzhang’s ancestors’ bones, so I stopped talking. I couldn’t tell Mr. Feng Shui that when he saw God’s will, he called it "getting water". When Grandpa Zhu Yuanzhang came, he asked Mr. Feng Shui that it was good for his ancestors to be buried here. Mr. Feng Shui said that "the left corner minister is like the right corner minister, and the right corner minister is like Zhu Jiatian and Liu Jiaxiang".
Fourth, after Zhu Yuanzhang captured Nanjing, he said that the fierce fighting in Chen Youliang and Jiangxi was unfavorable. Liu Bowen told him that "Chen Youliang’s ancestors were buried in a real dragon cave. If the king wants to win, he must find a rival dragon cave to bury his ancestors." But after finding the dragon cave, he found that there was no ancestor to bury because Zhu Yuanzhang was born after mating with a wild boar mother. After hearing this, Zhu Yuanzhang sighed and asked Zhu Yuanzhang about something. Zhu Yuanzhang said, "The child Chen Youliang is fighting for heaven, but the ancestral grave is full of feng shui. The strategist said that he would fight for feng shui now. When I arrived at the Dragon Cave, there was no ancestor to be buried. ""Baby Mo You, you camp the grave first, and then I will find you an ancestor to bury you. "Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed to send someone to do a good job in the grave. On the day of burial, his mother came with a red cloth, saying that his father had no bones. When his stepmother went to the grave, Zhu Yuanzhang sat down and cried, but there was no way. After the grave was piled up, Zhu Yuanzhang’s mother blessed him and defeated Chen Youliang North and destroyed Dayuan as emperor.
Fifth, Lai Buyi, a master of geomantic omen, found a dragon cave where the dragon’s breath has formed into a bead, which has been written as the preface to the Jade Bird. After a hundred years, Xuantian Emperor sent a white ape messenger to take away all the beads, and the old man Baishi gave them to Liu Bowen. At the same time, he ordered the North to find the right day to help Liu Bowen find the Imperial Temple as a monk Zhu Yuanzhang and bury the beads in Zhu Yuanzhang’s ancestral grave. Since then, Zhu Yuanzhang’s face has been full of purple breath. After five years, Liu Bowen instructed Zhu Yuanzhang to join the Red Scarf Army, and Zhu Yuanzhang
"Four Talents in Wuzhong"-Xu Zhenqing’s "Winning the Wild News" recorded that "Emperor (Zhu Yuanzhang)’ s parents and brothers died one after another, so they couldn’t have coffins. Brother Zhong sought grass to bury the mountain halfway, so he broke the plan and left the emperor to look after the corpse. It was worse than looking at it, and the corpse was buried in a grave." This record means that Zhu Yuanzhang’s place where he put the pole "cracked the soil and cracked the corpse" happened to be in Long Mai because it was a rare piece of geomantic treasure.
"Qi" can be divided into two types: angry and dead. There are five types of attributes of yin and yang, namely, gold, wood, water, fire and earth. A treasure house of geomantic omen is a living cave, a living cave, and a place where the sun can be shaded. This is also the main reason why the ancients and even today will spend a lot of money to ask a surveyor (known as "Mr. Feng Shui" in folklore) to find a treasure house of geomantic omen. What can Zhu Yuanzhang create a great dynasty and become the emperor Zhu’s family in 277?
The ancients in China were very particular about geomantic mapping, and there was a core concept-what is "Qi"? This is a rather mysterious thing in surveying. Probably not many scholars can really understand or are willing to understand what "Qi" is. If we use the concept of ancient surveying in China to describe "Qi", it is a kind of source of everything, including people, which is formed by Qi, that is, the combination of father’s dry yang and essence, mother’s Kun Yin and blood and gas gives birth to people. This is the so-called "gathering of people’s anger" in Zhuang, and what people will die is caused by "gathering of qi"
The ancients believed that anger and death were dialectical, and at the same time, there were doubts only because of different time sequences and orientations. Later generations pretended to be the name of the Yellow Emperor, and the Yellow Emperor’s Funeral Scripture said that "the first month was angry and dead, and it was noon; For this reason, in the past, feng shui masters always carried a compass to determine the orientation and time sequence, just like the hands and brains of modern businessmen, which is an essential tool for surveying and mapping. Through the compass, Long Mai’s direction and the intensity of anger can be measured. If it is buried in a bad orientation, it will be bad. "Whoever is buried without good luck will be trapped in the poverty and poverty of his grandson." "Those who are buried in the ground can be cautious."
So I’m afraid the bodhi old zu Song Mu Gong paid more attention to the ancestral graves, and Mu Yin kept his soul. Naturally, there are other reasons. I can feel that they are hiding something from me again.
Chapter one hundred and forty Forgot
So I’m afraid the bodhi old zu Song Mu Gong paid more attention to the ancestral graves, and Mu Yin kept his soul. Naturally, there are other reasons. I can feel that they are hiding something from me again.
I looked at Song Mugong and said simply that I should go back.
Song Mugong looked at me and nodded with a smile. Then he threw a pack of white powder from the cuff. I tried to hold my breath, but I inhaled my nose and mouth.
I fell asleep.
When I woke up, I found that I was not in bronze doors, but in a courtyard with the style of Jiangnan water town. I saw him in the distance, and I saw him. He smiled at me and said to me, Xiao Lin.
All this is so familiar and I feel so strange! When I suddenly woke up from the sofa, it was already dawn … I saw a quilt on my body and a figure on one side of the living room.
Did I have a dream? But it feels so familiar …
As soon as I heard some movement on my side, I turned around and looked at me. I looked at it with a big sweat, and I couldn’t tell whether it was true or my dream again.
"What’s the matter with you?" When I saw that my face was not very good, I asked earnestly, "Did you have a nightmare or something?"
I shook my head to indicate that I was okay. After lifting the quilt, I got up and staggered towards the health. I was afraid that something would happen to me and I was always behind me.
I hit the tap and washed my face with cold water, and I felt like I was much more awake. I held my back one by one and comforted me and said, are you okay? I have seen something different about you recently. Your memory is getting worse every day … Sometimes Feiyu and I are afraid that you will not know us when you wake up …
I nodded and adjusted my mood until I felt much better. What did I do when I stayed up all night?
Pointing to the corner, Xiang Xiang said with a smile, there is no fragrance, and the words in my temple are already early in class. Getting up early is a habit. Yesterday, I went to bed early and went to bed late because I thought about things in the middle of the night, but why did you sleep on the sofa when you had a room to sleep?
I walked out of the health, afraid to wake Zhao Feiyu, and said lightly that I was thinking about things, and then I had a nightmare. What happened just now was so loud.
I nodded and pointed to the room and asked me to go to sleep again. I nodded and went back to the room. When I walked into the room, I pulled out a little incense ashes in my robe bag. After he looked at it carefully, his eyebrows were also tight.
When I got back to my room, I didn’t have any more nightmares, and I felt a lot more relaxed. I went to bed boldly and it was already ten o’clock when I woke up.
Since I came out of bronze doors, everything around me has changed into an ordinary person. In Hewlett-Packard’s words, it is a failure to become a Buddha. One day, the ability department disappeared. To him, everything is just a string of words. He is now an ordinary monk.