(This chapter about Feng Shui is purely fictitious.)

Zhang Hu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Zhang Lan, if you agree, you don't need to worry about this matter. How much money can you make from this? I will show you what I plan to do."

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Jialin asked from the side.

"I was thinking about it just now. If you agree, Zhang Lan, I think the current situation is still small. Just like the village next to us, just push part of the old village away, and then make a good plan along the yard next to it. Build a large manor-style tourist attraction..." Zhang Hu excitedly talked about his plan there.

"Stop, stop, stop, there's not a word left. Let's go check out that place to see if there really is a barren grave or something. We'll have to find out whose family it belongs to and see if it can be moved." Zhang Jialin hurriedly said Stopped Zhang Hu.

Before going out, he made a phone call and told his mother that he and Zhang Hu had gone out and didn't know when they would be back, so he asked his mother not to worry about him while cooking at night.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Lan said: "Let's go, brother, you lead the way, and we, the third brother, will go check out the place first."

Walking all the way to the place Zhang Jialin said, Zhang Hu ran forward in three steps and two steps at a distance. When he got there, he looked up and said to the two of them: "Zhang Lan is right, this place is a tomb." , but it’s not a barren tomb, there is yellow paper on top of it, brother, didn’t you see it before you came here?”

Zhang Jialin also walked up to him, looked at the mounds of soil covered by weeds below, and sighed and said: "The grass nest was blocking it, so I didn't pay attention at the time. Later, I just looked at the surrounding environment and didn't notice it anymore. Came here to see it.”

"Zhang Lan, what do you think of this place?" Zhang Hu asked Zhang Lan, who was looking around.

"Boss, do you mean to stick down here? Bury your head all the way in this direction?" Zhang Lan made a gesture and asked Zhang Jialin on the side.

Zhang Jialin nodded and said: "Yes, I rest my head on the Jinshan Mountain behind here. There used to be a spring in the ditch next to it. I think this place looks particularly like the Jincheng Water. If it weren't for looking at it from the satellite map, plus I know the terrain quite well, but most people can’t see it.”

Zhang Lan rubbed his forehead, saying that most people couldn't see it. Zhang Lan pointed to a big willow tree in the distance and said, "How do you know what the big willow tree growing in the land over there is that most people can't see?"

"It's different from mine. I went to see it. That place can't borrow the power behind it." Zhang Jialin retorted.

Although Zhang Jialin has not systematically learned Feng Shui knowledge from others, over the years, he can be considered half-understood even in listening, speaking and hobbies.

When it comes to the reasons why he chose this piece of land, he goes on and on, giving one reason after another. Zhang Lan can understand Zhang Jialin's thoughts. In the past, it was all about running on the ground. Now, in the early stage, it can be viewed through satellite maps, and many things in books can be compared and compared. Now, suddenly, a place can be seen by himself. There are exactly the same Feng Shui treasures in the books, which makes me very excited.

But unfortunately, Zhang Lan had to interrupt the excited Zhang Jialin, took out his mobile phone, and called up the compass on the software. Although the compass on the mobile phone is not very accurate, it is still fine to simply check the direction.

He jumped off the earth bank, walked to the front of the tomb, and bowed towards the earth tomb. Zhang Lan turned around, adjusted it with the compass on his mobile phone, and asked Zhang Jialin with a smile: "Brother, is this what you want to say? Guishan Dingxiang in the Twenty-Four Mountains, next to it is the standard right The water flows out of the Xunsi direction to the left, which is the most auspicious direction in geography."

Zhang Jialin nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, that's what it means. I read in a book that after this place is buried, people will be prosperous in wealth, fame, fortune, loyalty, filial piety and virtuousness, men and women will live long, and their houses will be prosperous."

Zhang Lan laughed and shook his head, put away the phone and sighed, turned around and pointed in front of his eyes and said: "Brother, let's not talk about anything else. Is there already a tomb in this place? If you are talking about Really, this is obviously a tomb that is still being worshiped, so why didn’t his descendants say anything about it?”

If it is a deserted grave, then that's it. A lonely grave stands here with no one worshiping. It may be that someone's relatives died early in the past and were not allowed to enter the ancestral grave, and then they were buried here accidentally.

But if there is such a tomb where people still worship, if it is really a good place, will his descendants just let it be buried here with weeds everywhere?

Even if you are no longer in the local area and don't come back often, as long as you come to worship, it will definitely be roughly repaired.

The scene in front of me now is clearly one where someone is worshiping and no one is repairing it. It means that you either don't care and feel it's unnecessary. Either the descendants of this person are gone, and the next generation of grandchildren or his children and nephews in the village will come and burn a piece of paper to express their gratitude.

No matter what the situation is, if this is really a geomantic treasure place as Zhang Jialin said, the tomb will not be like this.

Zhang Jialin was silent, thought for a while and said: "It is also possible that the direction chosen for the burial was wrong. For such a large piece of land, there are requirements for the time, orientation, and acupoints. And the better the feng shui, the better the burial. The more requirements and taboos you have, the more requirements and taboos you have. It’s not like you can protect people simply.”

Zhang Lan smiled and shook his head, and walked towards the ravine on the side. As he walked, he said: "That's what I said, but in such an auspicious place, even if you don't pay attention when burying, the basic taboos must be observed. . If the effect is really obvious, then his descendants should be aware of it after he is buried."

"That's right, if nothing else. Now in our rural areas, if any family keeps having trouble, they will definitely visit the grave first." Zhang Jialin nodded and said.

"Yes, let's not talk about anything else. Let's talk about our current ancestral grave. After the northwest corner was dug up by the waterway builders, people were injured, especially young people. If it was not remedied in time later, , I don’t know what will happen now." Zhang Lan said.

You could call some things feudal superstition, but Zhang Lan remembered it very clearly when she was a child. Zhang Jialin’s parents died in those years. In the meantime, an uncle who was in the fifth server passed away, and an uncle who was in the fifth server committed a crime and was arrested. Sentence, a cousin was seriously injured in an accident. It happened one after another in such a short period of two years. At first, I didn’t realize it. Later, after Zhang Jialin’s father passed away, Zhang Lan remembered that the uncles and uncles in the family directly dug up the soil in the northwest corner to build a new building. A long land bank.

Nothing happened after that, but a white tiger appeared nearby, and there was no lingering aura on the ancestral grave.

That's what they said. Grandpa Zhang Lan and grandma Zhang Lan did not go to the ancestral grave but chose another place when they were buried. It was said that it was for this reason. (End of chapter)

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