"Haha, the third level or something is just a joke."

Seeing Zhu Luojing's confused expression, Fang Yuan immediately smiled and said, "But the saying that seeing the mountain is not a mountain is really connotation and requires careful understanding."

"What does it mean?" The Julu Sutra was confused.

"It seems that Master Zhu has been unable to escape in the game. No wonder he doesn't know the mystery of this mountain." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Don't you find it strange? This stone mountain stands out."

"At the flock of chickens?"

The others were stunned, but soon, the landlord Sheng reacted. When he looked left and right, he suddenly realized: "Yes, if it weren't for Master Fang's reminder, I would have almost ignored it. The surrounding hills were full of earth slopes, and there were no cliffs and stone walls. Only this mountain was full of stones, which seemed a bit unreasonable."

"Ah, yes, why is this happening?" The Juluo Sutra understood and felt very strange.

You should know the shape of the mountain. Unless it is a mountain that is protruding and is independent, the mountains are always closely connected and there is no mutually unrelated situation when the mountains are continuous.

The Zhuluo Sutra has become accustomed to the existence of Stone Mountain and never finds it strange. Now that he is reminded by Fang Yuanyi, he is naturally puzzled. There are no stones on the surrounding mountains, so why is this mountain more special?

After thinking about it, Juluo Jing defended: "It may be the magical creation of nature..."

"Natural creation?" Fang Yuan smiled, then waved: "Let's go up and take a look."

The mountain is tall and steep. It took a while for the group to climb to the top of the mountain. It cannot be said that it is the top of the mountain. It should be said that it is a pile of rocks.

Standing on the mountain, everyone could see more clearly. They saw stones here stacked layer by layer, densely packed together, and there were also various mountain vines, grass vines climbing around the stones. It was like a layer of nets that surrounded the messy stones. Perhaps it was because of the existence of these mountain vines, the stones on the top of the mountain were not rolled down to the mountain by strong winds and rains.

At this time, Fang Yuan pulled a vine open, then moved a stone out, put it next to another stone, and then signaled: "Master Zhu, please see for yourself, what is the difference between these two stones?"

"It's all stones, how can it be different?" Zhu Luo Jing was puzzled, but he looked down and looked at it. But after a glance, he felt a little surprised. Because the two stones seemed to be a little different. One was more delicate, while the other one was very rough and looked completely different.

Especially the delicate stones are like pebbles in a stream. After being washed by water for thousands of years, they form a hard and smooth surface. As for rough stones, they are more common, weathered, broken, mossy spots, and similar to ordinary stones on the roadside.

The problem is that two completely different stones, especially pebbles and roadside stones, can be called completely different things, but now they appear on the mountain at the same time. The mystery contained in this is more contemplating.

If it is just a pebbles here, it can be explained by chance. After all, it is possible that a villager had nothing to do when he was full, so he forced a pebbles weighing more than ten pounds up the mountain to play. At least it makes sense, so everyone recognized it.

However, at Fang Yuan's instructions, others found many pebbles and stones of completely different types on the mountain one after another. At this time, the Julu Sutra was completely stunned.

"Why is this happening?" Zhu Luojing murmured, very confused and very confused.

"It's very simple, because these stones were moved from other places." Fang Yuan affirmed: "Some are moved from the roadside, some are moved from the water, and some are moved from nearby mountains. Anyway, the stones come from all directions, so it's so messy."

"It makes sense, it must be so, otherwise there would be no way to explain it." The landlord Shengshen agreed.

But this happened, another problem arose. Why did you move so many stones to pile up on the top of this mountain for no reason? Looking at the stones covered with moss and grass and vines on the mountain, you will know that this should have happened a long time ago.

Of course, no one is stupid. When he was confused, someone suddenly remembered that at the beginning, Fang Yuan seemed to have reminded everyone that there might be springs on the mountain.

"What does these stones have to do with the springs?" Zhu Luo Jing reacted and asked anxiously: "Did these stones block the springs?"

"Maybe." Fang Yuan was not sure: "According to my inference, this is true. However, when gods and immortals miscalculate, I dare not guarantee that my judgment must be accurate."

"Master Fang, you don't have to be modest." Landlord Sheng smiled and said, "I believe that since you dare to infer this way, there is definitely a certain basis."

"Yes, what is your basis?" Zhu Luojing asked quickly: "You can't say that there is spring in this mountain, just spring in this mountain. The stones on this mountain are indeed a bit strange. But it cannot be proved that the stones are related to spring."

"Of course I have a basis. I fell a few times while crossing mountains and ridges to find dragons. That was not a waste of time." Fang Yuan turned around and pointed: "Master Zhu, the Taizu Mountain in your village should be there."

Zhu Luojing followed the trend and nodded immediately and said, "That's right, it's not only Taizu Mountain in our village, but also Taizu Mountain in seven or eight nearby villages."

"Yeah." Fang Yuan nodded and continued: "I had explored all the way from the village, sorted out the nearby mountain shape, and finally came back from Taizu Mountain, passed Shaozu Mountain, and walked through a period of ups and downs, winding, small or large, shaped like a snake, and then arrived at the Parents Mountain."

At this time, Fang Yuan paused and sighed: "I saw a very strange situation in Parents Mountain. I wonder if Master Zhu noticed it?"

"A strange situation?" The Juluo Sutra was puzzled: "What's the situation?"

Fang Yuan glanced at the Zhuluo Jing and said word by word: "The flowers bloom and the stems are connected."

"What?" Zhu Luo Jing was stunned, then realized something, and said in disbelief: "Really?"

"It's true or false." Fang Yuan gestured: "Two branches extend from Parents Mountain, but one of them is very obvious. They open the tent around the village to bind the qi, transform into a hole, and condense the floating lotus pattern."

"As for the other branch, it is relatively secret. First, it sneaks in the valley and the mountain is broken, and the lotus roots are broken. After a while, it will dive again from the abyss, and then come here to fall into the fetus and merge into the acupoint field."

While speaking, Fang Yuan pointed at his feet: "The acupoint field is under the stone."

"The flowers bloom and the stems." Landlord Sheng couldn't help but exclaim: "It turned out to be the stems of the stems!"

"Yes, the lotus." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Since the floating lotus lattice in the village has a spring, and when I think of the records of springs on the mountains near the village in ancient books and this strange pile of stones, I have a bold inference."

"Maybe this place originally had a spring. But later, for some reason, someone brought stones of all sizes to block the spring."

Fang Yuan pondered: "After all, there is a bad saying about the pattern of the lotus with thighs. It's like some ancient people think that twins will kill each other and engulf each other's luck, and flowers bloom and thighs will be similar. So in order to ensure the long luck of the village, I simply block the springs on the mountain."

"It's not impossible." Landlord Sheng thought for a while and agreed: "Or it is, this is the truth."

"No one can tell whether it is the truth or not. After all, the past is like smoke and has disappeared with the wind." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "In contrast, I am more concerned about being blocked for so many years. I don't know if the spring is still there or not, or whether it is exhausted."

"Speaking of this, there are too many stones here, and it's troublesome to deal with it." Fang Yuan muttered, and then asked: "Master Zhu, this is my inference. What do you think?"

"...True insight, reasonable and convincing." Juluo Jing calmed down and smiled bitterly: "Sure enough, I've lived on dogs all my age."

In this case, Fang Yuan naturally would not sway his tail, but instead changed the topic: "Just as long as Master Zhu agrees, but everything I said is speculation. Whether it is a fact remains to be verified."

"I'll verify." A burning light ignited in Juluojing's eyes: "I come here to move the stone every day, and after three or five months, I will definitely be able to move the stone."

"No need to be so troublesome." The landlord Sheng smiled and waved, "A Fei, go and contact me and ask a professional mountain pioneer team to come."

"Caring the Mountain Team?" Zhu Luojing panicked: "Brother Fang, no need... I, I... I... have no money."

This is to be honest. Zhu Luojing usually makes a living by farming, dig food in his own fields, grows his own food, grows vegetables, raises chickens and ducks, and everything is self-sufficient. Only when the villagers need it, will they ask him to help him see Feng Shui. Moreover, he can get a red envelope of 30 or 50 yuan for the villagers, which is a good income.

The villagers who used to speak ill of the Zhuluo Jing often asked him to help him read Feng Shui, but never paid. Over time, the Zhuluo Jing became a little annoyed and ignored them.

Logically speaking, those villagers should be self-examination. But people's hearts are so strange, just like a rich man often gives alms to a beggar, but one day he suddenly stops giving alms, and the beggar immediately curses, thinking that the rich are unkind.

Several villagers have this mentality. Seeing that Zhu Luojing no longer helps them to read Feng Shui, they don’t know how to reflect on their own mistakes. Instead, they blame Zhu Luojing for being stingy, even sarcastic and holding grudges.
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