"Yi·Xici" says: "In ancient times, Baoxi was the king of the world. When he looked up, he looked at the image in the sky, when he looked down, he looked at the law in the earth, and his texts on birds and beasts were suitable for the earth."

This is the technique of yin and yang, Feng Shui, which Xu Shen of the Eastern Han Dynasty once said: "Kan, the way of heaven; yu, the way of earth."

Observing the stars in the world, the momentum, the earth, and the earth's images, and finding the dragon's veins, and measuring the good and bad luck of the Yin and Yang house can all be called the yin and Yang Feng Shui technique.

Mother Dezhong is already in his eighties, and he is an old Feng Shui master who has been obsessed with Feng Shui techniques for half his life.

In his early years, he claimed that he had the ability to have Feng Shui, destroy evil, gather wealth, find tombs, and move graves. Twenty years ago, he successfully found the cemetery of his ancestors for others.

But he knew what level he was and what the situation of Feng Shui technique was, and most of them were not very effective.

But since ten years ago, he has found that things have been different.

In the Feng Shui of Heaven and Earth, his half-guessing and half-guessing sense of energy became more and more obvious. I don’t know if it was because he had made progress or the changes in the heaven and earth.

Qi travels through the mountains and rivers of heaven, earth, and mountains, just as the Feng Shui secret technique he has studied for half his life.

Qi disperses when the wind rides, and water stops when the boundary is bounded.

Mu Dezhong tried to change the qi and meridians by using the transformation of the terrain and stars in the secret Feng Shui technique, but he could actually gather and not disperse, and he could stop doing it.

"What's wrong with this world?"

Mother Dezhong murmured to himself, he was gray-haired, but his body was still strong, and the older he got, the more evil he was, he was talking about an old man like him.

Since eight years ago, he has been rejuvenated in his second spring in his life, his menstrual bones have become stronger and stronger, and his old physical problems have gradually disappeared.

"The qi feeling is getting stronger and stronger, almost gathering into the meridians, this kind of qi meridian!"

Mu Dezhong looked at the mountains, rivers and veins in front of him and exclaimed.

Qi is the origin of all things. Tai Chi is Qi. One qi accumulates and two qualities are produced. Three and five elements are possessed in one lifetime.

Earth gets it from qi, water gets it from qi, and people get it from qi, and qi responds to it, and all things get it from qi.

Therefore, Feng Shui says that if you have energy, you will be born; if you have energy, you will be dead.

More than ten years ago, Mother Dezhong almost never felt a sense of qi, but since ten years ago, qi has frequently appeared and has grown stronger.

At this time, the tiny air that had already flowed had become a vein, and the air flow was swirling between the mountains in front of Mu Dezhong's house, forming its own rhythm.

"Fifty years of Feng Shui have passed by forty years in vain. Only in these ten years can I realize the vastness of the world and the mystery of Feng Shui. Unfortunately, I can't wait. The old man doesn't know how many years will be in the glory!"

Mu Dezhong leaned on the bamboo chair in front of the door and quietly watched the veins of the mountain.

He firmly believed that there must be great changes in this world, but he didn't know how much changes this change would cause to the world.

"Grandpa, what are you thinking? Don't be thinking that your Feng Shui technique will be lost, don't be happy!"

Just as Mu Dezhong was grinding his qi, a woman in her twenties walked in and she smiled and said to Mu Dezhong.

When the woman smiled, her cute little tiger teeth could not help but reveal her lips.

"Hmph, it's okay for you grandpa to live for another thirty years. It's just a successor, you can find it at any time!"

Mu Dezhong lay on the bamboo chair, closed his eyes and snorted coldly.

"Transfer to others, no matter how you are an outsider, no matter how good I am!"

"Don't worry about your grandfather's secret Feng Shui techniques. Girls should learn some embroidery if they are fine. Don't learn this!"

Mother Dezhong closed his eyes and warned.

He couldn't understand what kind of person his granddaughter was, so he used his Feng Shui secret technique early in the morning.

In his early years, he realized that he was just a half-baby, and his son gave birth to a girl. What is the Feng Shui of a girl? He always deals with the mountains and rivers of the cemetery and how can he get married? He doesn't want to teach his granddaughter the secret Feng Shui technique.

Later, after he felt the change in the sense of heaven and earth, he did not dare to teach his granddaughter the yin and yang, feng shui and geomantic technique.

Too mysterious!

The water is too deep!

How good is ordinary people’s life? Why do you need to trek into this muddy water!

How great it is to wait for him to bury a wonderful place in Lingshan and future generations to enjoy their luck!

"This is different. If such a unique skill is to be lost, it is not only your loss, but also a major lack of imperial culture. How can you bear it?"

Mother Xiaofang smiled and said, while she stepped forward and pinched Mu Dezhong's shoulder.

"I have been in my life for nearly ninety years. What can I do if I can't see it? The so-called inability to see it is just to seek troubles, but it is just a matter behind my back. How can the dead say that they are open or unsighted?"

Mother Dezhong is already familiar with his granddaughter's moves. No matter how many methods she does, he will not get enough food, rice, oil and salt.

When Mother Xiaofang heard this, she gritted her teeth and stopped rubbing her shoulders. She found a bamboo chair to lie on it, and secretly felt sulky.

She couldn't understand why her grandfather was reluctant to teach her the Yin-Yang Feng Shui technique.

It's really an old antique, and now it's still important to pass on men rather than women!

Mother Dezhong opened his eyes and glanced at his granddaughter, then closed his eyes again.

Under Feng Shui, those who observe the terrain and water flow know the qi and meridians; those who are in the middle can know the qi and meridians; those who are in the upper can know the heaven and earth.

Mother Dezhong didn't know what realm he was, but since ten years ago, he had been opened up with Ren and Du meridians, and could feel the qi between the heaven and earth with his eyes closed.

Silently, Mu Dezhong lay on the bamboo chair, and the air between the heaven, earth, mountains, rivers and rivers floated beside him.

It's like a human pulse, the feeling of blood surging, and it's true that it opens and closes.

When the qi and meridians are not formed, Mother Dezhong can still intercept the qi, but once the qi and meridians are formed, they can only use their power and irreversible their methods.

This is like the Yangtze River controlling water. It is better to be diluted than blocking, and taking advantage of the situation is the king.

"Boom~"

It seemed like something had been opened, and suddenly a gust of wind blew up in the world.

"It's over, the wind is blowing, I feel tight and tighten my clothes!"

When Mo Xiaofang saw the wind blowing, she knew something was wrong. The summer wind was wildest and the winter wind was the most bitter. The summer wind that approached autumn was the greatest.

She hurriedly ran out and ran to the place where she hung her clothes.

No one noticed Mu Dezhong's eyes suddenly opened on the bamboo chair.

"This~"

Mu Dezhong opened his eyes wide, and at this time the qi veins in the world gathered together and flowed wildly.

This feeling!

This feeling is like the feeling of flowing air converging into qi veins five years ago, but the flowing air veins are more violent and more difficult to stop than before.

These countless small hills, mountains and rivers flowed, as if they had broken through some obstacle. The small mountains and rivers in front of them were connected with the mountains in the distant horizon.

The energy is smooth and stretched out, like the blood of the entire earth, showing an inexplicable pulsation.

"Huh~"

Mother Dezhong breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down.

The spectacular scene of the connection between heaven and earth deeply shocked the elderly man.

He is probably the only audience in this world!

"'What the hell is going to happen?"

Mu Dezhong looked at the mountains in the sky. At this time, the sky was filled with heavy rain.
Chapter completed!