People sit in the southern sky and watch the ages

Chapter 54
Early the next morning, Huang Yongming took Li Changqing and the two of them to the ancestral land by boat.

Nanyang is a country of thousands of islands, but in fact there are more than 4000 islands. Before modern times, there were mixed tribes, language barriers, and the prevalence of witchcraft. That is, the Sanbao eunuch passed by on a boat and spread the first batch of culture and education.

The ancestral land of the Huang family is on a medium-sized island with mountains and rivers. Countless workers are busy unloading goods at the pier. Most of these people are of Chinese descent. Be wary.

When Li Changqing got off the boat, he saw an old man surrounded by crowds on the pier. He was sitting in a wheelchair with a haggard face. Although his spirit looked good, his skin had already turned waxy yellow.

With just one glance, Li Changqing understood that the reason why the old man of the Huang family was still alive was all supported by modern high-tech medical treatment and his heart.

"Grandpa, why are you out? It's windy outside."

Huang Yongming stepped forward and said distressedly.

Although Mr. Huang is haggard, his voice is still a bit moderate. He let out a hearty laugh, "There are distinguished guests at the door, and it is too unreasonable for the master not to come out to receive them."

As he said that, his eyes skipped the crowd and landed on Li Changqing, "You must be the Taoist Master Changqing of Longhu Mountain. I met the old master 20 years ago and asked for a piece of paper. Family peace talisman."

"I keep this talisman next to my body, and it has blessed my family for 20 years."

Li Changqing hurried forward and said with a smile, "The well-being of the old man's family is due to your good deeds to help students, even the teacher is only using your good fruits to cast spells."

Mr. Huang laughed, "You are more eloquent than your teacher."

He looked at the sky, it was just after nine o'clock, the sun was not too high, and there was a breeze, "Daoist Changqing, please forgive my old man for being rude, can you go to the cemetery to have a look first."

He was already terminally ill, and he was dealing with death every day when he closed his eyes, so he couldn't wait any longer.

Li Changqing nodded, "It is natural to be entrusted by others and be loyal to others."

Half an hour later, the crowd drove up the mountain, and soon arrived at the Huang family's cemetery, where the mountain was facing the water, two small rivers flowed through the mountain stream in front of it, and a platform protruded from the middle of the mountain, like a dragon's horn. The place where the Huang family cemetery was built.

Mr. Zhou introduced next to him, "This cemetery was found by Mr. Huang's father asking Fengshui masters to find hundreds of islands. It is the top tomb."

Li Changqing nodded. From what he saw along the way, the tomb of the Huang family was indeed very particular. Along the way, the spiritual energy of the mountains gathered, and it was hundreds of times stronger at the dragon corner of this platform than in other places.

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Li Changqing stretched out his palm, obviously it was a sunny day, and he was halfway up the mountain, but there was no wind at all.

Then his eyes fell on a seven-story pagoda in the cemetery, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, he turned his head and said to Mr. Huang, "That Feng Shui master used this pagoda to gather the earth's veins and let the aura Get together but not leave?"

The astonishment in Mr. Huang's eyes flashed away, and he said with a smile, "Master Daoist, you are the fourth person who directly saw the function of the pagoda when you first came to the cemetery."

Just when Li Changqing was about to speak, another group of people came from a distance. The leader was a young man who was almost like Huang Yongming, followed by a monk in brown cloth.

The young man walked up to Mr. Huang, "Grandpa, haven't you already handed over this matter to Master Kong? Why did you hire another Taoist priest?"

Hearing this, Li Changqing and Mr. Zhou's faces darkened at the same time. The so-called one job without labor and two masters, inviting two people is in itself doubts about their skills.

Huang Yongming obviously didn't know about this, the panic flashed in his eyes, and he hesitated to speak. Although he is the legitimate heir of the Huang family, Mr. Huang has not fallen down yet, so this matter must be decided by the old man himself.

Mr. Huang sighed, looked at Li Changqing and Monk Kong Kong, "Both of you are capable people, but the family cemetery is of great importance, let me rely on the old to sell the old."

He got up and wanted to apologize.

Li Changqing sighed slightly when he saw this scene, what else could he say now that the matter has come to an end?

"You don't need to be like this, old man. The so-called one person is witty. With Master Kong by his side, maybe we can solve this matter earlier."

Monk Liao Kong on the other side also said the same.

After exchanging pleasantries, Mr. Huang's eyes were fixed, and he asked, "Do you two know what happened to my ancestral land, why it exploded during the day and black clouds rose for no reason?"

The person on the side handed Li Changqing an iPad, which showed a surveillance video showing the scene of the Huang family's ancestral land. Around five o'clock in the evening, there was a muffled thunder, the tombstone of the Huang family's ancestors exploded, and a cloud of black smoke rose. It turned into a dragon in mid-air.

Mr. Zhou clicked his tongue secretly after seeing this scene. The cemetery is guarded 24 hours a day, and there is also monitoring, so the possibility of man-made mischief is very small, so the scene in front of him may really be the reason of Fengshui aura.

Li Changqing frowned slightly.

There is indeed a problem with the Huang family's cemetery. In his opinion, although the feng shui master who found the Huang family's cemetery back then had the ability to find dragons, the burial skills were not as good.

We found this excellent cemetery, but the aura of the mountain wanted to escape, so we used a pagoda to forcibly trap the scarce aura here.

It's just that he didn't expect that the world will change a lot decades later, and the spiritual energy will recover. Now the wave of spiritual energy will accumulate on the ancestral land. Although the mountains and rivers are behind, but the feng shui is not clear, it is inevitable that all kinds of strange things will happen, and even affect the family's luck.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Li Changqing's mind. The Huang family had borrowed the luck of this place for decades, and it was originally born by cutting off the veins.

It's just that my ability to look at qi is limited after all, and I need to go back to Nantianmen to see more things with the help of Wukong's eyes.

When Li Changqing was silent, the young man next to Monk Liaokong said, "Master Liaokong already knows the problem and the solution."

His words immediately attracted everyone's attention. Monk Liaokong pondered for a moment and said, "Although this cemetery is good, it is a place where dragons are imprisoned. Now the heavens are warning us. For the present plan, the only way is to raise the coffin." relocate."

"Lift the coffin and relocate the burial?" Mr. Huang coughed violently a few times. Obviously he didn't want to make this decision, so he looked at Li Changqing with some pleading eyes.

(End of this chapter)