Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 38

Hearing what Zhang Faqiu said, the soldier was stunned for a moment, and quickly cupped his hands and said, "The general is just joking, he's just a big-headed soldier. What kind of ancestral skills are there?"

"Everyone back down!" Zhang Faqiu waved his hand. Although the soldiers around him were curious about what his general said about 360 lines, they still backed down.

Zhang Faqiu arched his hands at the soldier and said: "The 360 ​​lines are divided into insiders and laymen. The so-called insiders are the jobs on the surface. What everyone can see is insiders. The so-called laymen are talking about ordinary things." What people can't see.

I would have heard that well diggers have piercing eyes, and they can find the water veins at a glance. The wells dug by those who dig wells will not dry up for thousands of years. Inside, those who are capable can directly invite a Jinglong King. Do you think that is what I said? "

This line of digging a well is not just blowing up.The person who digs the well must find out the water veins under the ground, and the location of the point should not damage the water veins. Otherwise, the water veins will be destroyed, and nothing can be seen in a short time, but after a long time, the well water will It will be bitter and smelly, and there will be no such clear and delicious sweet spring water when it was just tapped.

This is an undisclosed craft.

The second point is to say that there are three things not to dig.These three things are also very particular.

There is a tradition in China that all the dead should be buried in the ground for peace, so many times, ordinary people stand on the ground and look at it, and they don't know if anyone has been buried in the ground for thousands of years.

In other words, it is not known whether there are such things as tombs under this layer of soil.

This involves some professional knowledge of gold points and acupuncture points, which cannot be played by people who dig wells.

The reason why Zhang Faqiu is well aware of the lineage of digging wells is because in later generations, when many people in the circle were digging rich springs for wealthy people, they would go to Zhang Faqiu to measure and see the selected wells. The location is underground, will there be an ancient tomb?

This is the first not to dig,

Second, if you don’t dig wells, you don’t dig wells above the dragon’s veins. Digging wells above the dragon’s veins will cause the imperial court’s luck to collapse and the dragon’s aura to be unstable. It can be regarded as some professional ethics of the well diggers.

The third is not to dig, not to dig a well in the courtyard where someone died in the past three years.

Well digging is digging water from the ground. In the circle of well diggers, after the well water is dug, it is not called well water, but yellow spring water.

As for why there is such a name, no one can say, but it is said that it was passed down from the ancestors, and it is unknown how it came to be.

However, some people think that when the spring water was just dug out, the spring water was mixed with yellow mud, and the color was yellow, so it was called yellow spring water.However, some people think that it is enough to just say that the water is not coming out, why is it so weird.

After a person dies, he will enter the reincarnation of the underworld. If a well is dug in a courtyard where someone has died within the past three years, the dead person will still receive incense and offer it at home. If yellow spring water gushes out from the ground, they will plunge into the well because the gate of the underworld is open.

The well is located deep in the ground, and there is a gathering of yin and cold air. Over time, the yin and cold air nourishes the ghosts.

And ghosts also want to find reincarnation in the underworld, but they are trapped here. No matter how hard they look, they can't find the way to reincarnation. party.

This is the so-called "three no-digging". Basically, when every well-digger enters the industry, the master who brings him into the industry will warn him very solemnly.

According to Zhang Faqiu's own experience, this craft has always been passed down from generation to generation, not to outsiders.

Since this person in front of him can think of the eel ancestor, he must be able to find a way to break the situation.

"Since the general has already seen it, the villain doesn't dare to hide anything. The villain is Li Changkun from the digging line!"

Zhang Faqiu heard that this person readily agreed, and quickly cupped his hands and said: "Zhang Faqiu, he has learned quite a lot in his life, and his name is Zajia."

"It's a pleasure to meet you!" Li Changkun quickly returned a salute, "Since the general already knows, he also knows what's under this ancient well. When I was diving, I saw the technique of inlaying fences under this ancient well, which is not something ordinary people can do." Yes, it uses the inlay method we used to dig wells, even if it takes thousands of years, the water in this ancient well will never dry up."

"That's right, but I will have unavoidable difficulties. You are just a big soldier. Once you are on the battlefield, it is unknown when you will lose your life." Zhang Faqiu followed the guidance, this is one of the few People with technical talents, why should they come to their own side, to strengthen their own strength in this world, isn't it?
On Cao Cao's side, being able to give himself a thousand-man team is already the limit.

If there are too many people in command, Boss Cao's paranoia will probably flare up again.

"This..." Li Changkun looked hesitant.

Zhang Faqiu said: "Just now I would say that I have learned a lot, but the only thing I am proficient in is to divide the gold to fix the acupoints. This skill is quite shameless to the insiders, and I think it is a lowly activity, but I don't think so. think."

Hearing the Fenjin Ding acupoint, Li Changkun still didn't understand what Zhang Faqiu was talking about.

In layman's terms, this Jinding point is Mr. Feng Shui.

But secretly... that may be a grave robber. This kind of activity of digging graves and stealing ill-gotten gains is inhumane.

"Now the world is in chaos, the princes are rising together, the royal family is declining, and the aristocratic families are holding on to food, waiting for a price. I believe Brother Li knows better than me how many people starve to death in the world.

In Zhishi, apart from looking at Feng Shui for others and finding a burial place, if this craft is in the hands of people with bad intentions, it is digging graves and ruining the family. It is really not human! "

Zhang Faqiu didn't blush when he said these words, because that's what he did before.

"But it's different now, the world has changed. With my own ability, I can take out the treasures sleeping in the bottom and save the world from fire. I still feel that I have lived up to what I have learned in this life!"

"General Gao Yi, it's really not something ordinary people can do." Li Changkun hurriedly cupped his hands.

Zhang Faqiu lowered his voice: "I had an accident at Longgui Mountain. Now I can only solve my problem by looking for Longqi. I hope you can help me."

Hearing this, Li Changkun finally sensed something, but from a low position, Zhang Faqiu is his superior, and he belongs to Zhang Faqiu, so he should do these things.

"It's getting late, this matter cannot be carried out at night, please forgive me, General!" Li Changkun said.

Zhang Faqiu nodded and said, "Don't worry, I've been waiting for such a long time, I don't care about a day or two."

A thousand troops rested in Lousang Village, and the people in the village were relocated to other places. Pan Cheng, the county magistrate of Zhuo County, was also ready. There were vacancies in the military camps outside Zhuo County that had been prepared in the past few years, so they could be accommodated. common people.

During the whole period of time, Zhang Faqiu dug up countless treasures from the tomb of Yuan Cheng, the former county governor, and placed these common people without any resistance.

Because there is food!
This is the most fundamental thing in troubled times. No one would care about changing a village to live in. The imperial court can still distribute food to themselves. There is such a good thing in the world, who would object?
When the sky was getting dark, Pan Cheng sent the county chronicle to Zhang Faqiu.

"Because this sacred tree is a symbolic thing in our Zhuo County, the officials have already sorted out the places that have been recorded in the county annals, and the general only needs to look through them." Pan Cheng said with a flattering face.

"I have now sent a team of one hundred to the villagers of Lousang Village to inquire about the situation. If the food I mentioned cannot be found, your head will fall to the ground." Zhang Faqiu took the booklet and placed it on the case table. There is also a large piece of withered, yellowed and blackened bamboo slips in the corner.

Although Cai Lun improved papermaking, this thing is still not popularized, and people still use bamboo slips mainly.

Sweat immediately broke out on Pan Cheng's forehead. He really didn't expect Zhang Faqiu to make a surprise attack on him!
"Plop!" Pan Cheng quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "General, please forgive me. The other side is still counting the number of villagers. The distribution of food has not yet been fully distributed. It will take at least two days."

Zhang Faqiu raised his eyebrows: "That's not what you said in the letter to the general."

"Forgive me, General. I will go back tonight and distribute the food overnight. If there is any delay, I will kill the master." Pan Cheng gritted his teeth.

"Okay! You go now." Zhang Faqiu nodded and said, "My centurion is in the barracks outside Zhuo County. If you dare to mess around, I'll see if I will kill you!"

"The next official must have done nothing wrong! Please learn from the general!"

Zhang Faqiu chuckled lightly: "Let's talk after we've done it!"

Looking at the back of Pan Cheng leaving, Zhang Faqiu couldn't help shaking his head. He is not a saint, but since he has this power in his hand, he will not do nothing.

Putting aside all distracting thoughts, Zhang Faqiu set his eyes on the bamboo slips in his hand.

The handwriting on it is not very clear anymore, it can be seen that the idea of ​​this bamboo slip is very old, and the words on it are written in seal script.

Zhang Faqiu can understand it, but it is still a bit difficult. He needs short sentences before he can understand what he said.

After a while, Zhang Faqiu put the bamboo slips in his hands on the desk, and said curiously: "How is this possible? No matter how long a tree's lifespan is, it can't be so long."

(End of this chapter)