Mai He wanted to remember the bitterness and sweetness, but Fang Yuan and others naturally couldn't disturb his elegant mood, so they accompanied him over.

After walking over, Fang Yuan looked around and found that the mountain was gentle and the vegetation was very lush. If there were wild vegetables, it would be normal.

Of course, if it is a more conspicuous wild fruit, Fang Yuan may still know it, but if it is said that it is wild vegetables, he really can't recognize it. After all, in his memory, in the simplest era of life, he could eat a meal of meat every week. Moreover, this is also the memory of a child before going to school, which is very vague...

Fang Yuan also sighed a little in his heart. He glanced at the top of the mountain and saw a half-moon-shaped village under the top of the mountain. It was at this moment that he was stunned and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

It is often said that looking at the horizontal direction, the vertical direction is a peak, the distance is different, and the height is different, and the Feng Shui is the same. From different angles, the conclusions are also slightly different. This is also why it is difficult to find a dragon and point acupoint. After all, the mountain shape and terrain have never existed alone, and it is mixed with many mountain peaks, canyons, cliffs and rivers.

It is because of the complexity and change, that sometimes, different Feng Shui masters can come to completely opposite conclusions when they are circulating Feng Shui in the same place. Some people say it is bad, some people say it is good, they quarrel endlessly, and they attack each other, which makes the customer in a dilemma and don’t know whose conclusion they should believe.

It is obvious that Fang Yuan encountered this situation. He just watched the village at the end of the village and felt that the village terrain was like half a moon, which was very charming. But now when he looked here, he found that the village terrain... was still half a moon, but this half moon was not an ordinary half moon, but the momentum of worshiping the moon.

At this time, Fang Yuan looked around and saw the mountains on both sides of the village rising and falling, entangled layers. However, the hills were neatly and orderly towards the village. This mountainous terrain had a special term in Feng Shui, which was called worship. It was like the emperor sitting in the Golden Palace, and the civil and military ministers on both sides bowed their heads and worshipped to show their surrender.

In addition, in the village, there is a small stream winding through and finally gathers outside the village to irrigate the fields. This is clearly auspicious sign that Mingtang gets water, and water gathers the heart of heaven and is more affectionate.

"No."

Seeing this situation, Fang Yuan was even more surprised: "It's been a long time since the trouble, this village is really a Feng Shui treasure land. However, it has not become a yin house, but has been used as a yang house."

"Master Fang, what did you say?" Mai He was stunned: "What Feng Shui treasure land?"

"It's here." Fang Yuan signaled: "Look here, the mountains around him are surrounded by protection, hiding wind and gathering energy. There is water winding through the middle and gathering between the fields. It can be called Jishui Mingtang."

"The most important thing is that the mountain we are standing on is clearly the Censer Mountain." Fang Yuan stomped his feet and asked with a smile: "What do you think this mountain looks like?"

"What do you think?" Bao Longtu blinked and hesitated: "Bricks?"

This is not aimless. After all, the mountain is flat, square, thick and dignified, and it is indeed very similar to bricks.

"What brick?" Fang Yuan was speechless, but he still explained patiently: "Didn't I tell you before? Geography first requires the five elements, wood, fire, and water curves in the direction of Saturn, and Jinyuan, water curves in many ways."

"The way to geography is nothing more than the five elements of the dragon's cave sand and water direction. The dragon refers to the mountain-shaped terrain and terrain, the cave refers to the place where the spiritual energy of the mountains, rivers and terrain gathers and merges. Water refers to the bloodline of the dragon, which is also a proof of vitality. The direction refers to the direction of the mountain dragon's cave. The specific orientation is determined based on the source of the water, and then the dragon and water match, and finally achieve the goal of achieving wealth and honor."

Fang Yuan talked in a daze: "As for sand, it is actually the mountains around the cave, which is a proof of the wealth and honor of the true dragon. For example, the snow heart has clouds, and the guns and drums are given to the outside world to hold power. With warehouses and warehouses, Tao Yi's wealth is expected."

"What does it mean?" Bao Longtu didn't quite understand.

"The gun drum is precious sand; the warehouse is rich sand." Fang Yuan explained: "Whenever a real dragon builds a cave, you can see the clues from the sand and water conditions next to it. If the sand is like a pen peak and a pen holder, there will definitely be a literati and talented man. If the sand is like a sword, gun, sword and halberd, there will definitely be a warrior general. If the sand is like a warehouse, there will definitely be a counter."

"Then tell me, what does the sand around you look like?" Bao Longtu said curiously, and Mai He and others listened more attentively.

"A warehouse." Fang Yuan shrugged, "I asked you just now, you said that this mountain looks like a brick. In fact, the five elements are used to identify the mountain star body, which is rectangular or square. The mountain peaks that look like bricks are mostly Saturn."

"Generally speaking, Saturn is wide, and those who have hidden inside the nest are called hidden gold, Pingyang sleeping body is called chessboard, thin but small ones are called spread paper, and large but thin ones are called laying felt and spreading mats..."

After a few comments, Fang Yuan pointed to the mountain beneath his feet: "But such a flat head, tall and thick one can be called a warehouse, which means great wealth."

"It sounds like it's very powerful." Bao Longtu asked with a smile while surprised: "You have said a lot, but it seems that you didn't mention the most critical and key things."

"What's the matter?" Fang Yuan was a little puzzled.

"Of course it's the dragon's cave." Bao Longtu whispered: "Tell me, where are the acupoints in this Feng Shui treasure land?"

Hearing this, Mai He and others couldn't help but come over, for fear of missing the most important content. After all, no matter how many miles the Feng Shui treasure land stretches, the most important thing is a stitch.

"Well..."

At this time, Fang Yuan observed carefully, and suddenly became stunned again, feeling unexpected. However, he quickly reacted and shook his head and smiled, "How could it be so easy to confirm in a hurry?"

While speaking, Fang Yuan waved and said, "It's windy here, everyone can go down."

Seeing Fang Yuan walking towards the village at the foot of the mountain, Bao Longtu and others looked at each other and thought about each other. Anyway, they felt that Fang Yuan must know where the cave was, but for some reason, it was not explained clearly.

"Wait for us." Bao Longtu blinked and immediately chased after him. With his personality, he would definitely find an opportunity to interrogate him.

Seeing this, Mai He and others naturally followed and soon returned to the village. At this moment, an old man came towards him with a little nervous expression, but he still shouted: "Seventeen!"

A complex look appeared in Maihe's eyes, but his face was very indifferent: "Uncle Eight, is there something wrong?"

"Seventeen." The old man squeezed out a smile: "Two days will be your father's death day, and it will be another five-year festival. Everyone asks me to ask you, do you need our help?"

"No need." Mai He said expressionlessly: "I will handle these things myself."

"Oh!" the old man nodded, his face full of unconcealed disappointment.

Mai He ignored it and asked again, "Uncle Eight, is there anything wrong? If it's okay, I'll leave and go back to the old house to take a look."

"No..." The old man opened his mouth and said nothing in the end, and could only watch Mai He and his group leave.

After walking for a while, I arrived at a relatively middle position in the village, where there were several houses distributed. The innermost house should have been no one inhabited for a long time, so that the eaves and corners of the gates were covered with spider webs.

At first glance, Bao Longtu was also quite surprised: "Mr. Mai, did you live here before?"

"Yes." Mai He sighed lightly: "This is also considered an ancestral home, it was built by my grandfather."

"No wonder..." Bao Longtu nodded slightly, feeling a little relieved.

The main reason is that this house is relatively dilapidated, with a typical rural mud tile structure. The walls are made of mud bricks and the roof is black tiles. Moreover, it may be because no one has lived in it for too long, and some moss has grown on the mud walls, and even one or two small grasses are attached to the walls, fluttering in the wind.

Such a house already has a bit of a dangerous house. Fang Yuan and others are very suspicious that if there is a storm one day, the house might collapse under the storm.

However, with Maihe's wealth, it was easy to just take some money to repair the ancestral home, but he did not make any move. Considering his plan to relocate the burial, his purpose was already obvious, and it was obviously to take the initiative to give up all the connections with the village...

"What is the inside story that makes Mai He so cruel and heartless?" Fang Yuan was puzzled.

"Bang!"

At the same time, Mai He's accompanying secretary actively stepped forward to clean the spider webs on the door. But unexpectedly, when he accidentally touched it, the door suddenly fell down and splashed dust.

"It's okay, the door has been vacant for more than ten or twenty years, and it's normal to be corroded by insects and ants." Seeing the frightened secretary, Mai He didn't care, so he comforted him a few words, and then walked into the house directly on the door panel.

The facts proved that Mai He was not wrong. The inside of the door panel had rotted. When he stepped on it, it immediately broke into pieces and broke into pieces, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

After entering the door, Mai He seemed to feel a little touched, and then turned around and asked, "What do you think about my ancestral home?"

“It’s pretty good.”

At this time, Fang Yuan and others also walked in. After looking at it, they praised him very much. In fact, the house was really not very good. The ground was covered with dust and leaves. The mud walls were covered with scattered dust and leaves. Because no one paid attention to them, they were already shattered and filled with signs of melting under the destruction of wind and rain.

The most dangerous thing is the roof. The supported wood has cracked, and rows of termites can even be seen crawling over the beam. It is very doubtful that the roof beam has been empty and collapses directly because it cannot bear the weight of the tiles at any time?

This is not suspicion, but fact. After all, Fang Yuan and others have seen that there are many broken tiles falling on the ground. So when everyone looks up and looks at the roof, they have the illusion that the house is already crumbling and is about to fall down at any time.

"Haha, don't say unintentional words."
Chapter completed!