"No." At this time, Lan Xin objected and pointed at He Chunbo and said, "He offended me and has not apologized to me yet. How can this matter be settled?"

"You actually complained first and turned the blame." He Chunbo's expression was not good-looking, and he said angrily: "You came uninvited and destroyed the peace of the place where my ancestors live. I haven't asked you to apologize yet. You actually asked me to apologize in the opposite way. It's simply outrageous and unreasonable..."

"Who is unreasonable?" Lan Xin refuted: "If you had told everyone that there was a grave in the cave, who would still be interested in paying attention. I'm afraid that if you left early, so many things wouldn't have happened."

"Why do you want me to say it earlier?" He Chunbo also replied: "Why didn't you say you were here to hunt for treasures? Then I will definitely tell you that there is no treasure in the cave, only a pile of dead bones. Humph, why are you talking about rebuilding the ancestral home? My He family's ancestral home is not your turn to repair it."

"you……"

Seeing the two of them quarreled, it seemed that they were facing the slightest slightest, and no one allowed them to let them go. No matter how hard others persuaded them, Fang Yuan, Wang Quan and others were also quite troubled and couldn't help sighing together.

"Forget it, let them quarrel."

At the right time, Wang Quan took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Master Fang, the misunderstanding is just a misunderstanding after all, just say it. You have a lot of it, so you won't be worried all the time, right?"

"Definitely not." Fang Yuan nodded. After all, Wang Quan's relationship with Master Ye Ge is good. For Master Ye Ge's affection, he didn't want to make the relationship between him too stiff.

"It's good if it doesn't." Wang Quan seemed to be at ease, and then asked with the flow: "Master Fang. You said this is a place where the golden cicadas escape. Is this true?"

"It's not fake." Fang Yuan hesitated a little and said to the truth: "I just carefully sorted out the situation near the mountain village. I found that this is the real dragon vein. The surrounding mountains are broken and connected, connected and broken, with broken shapes and continuous momentum. The mountains are not connected and the qi is connected. Therefore, the thick and stupid shapes are removed in the Jedi where the five-star control is controlled, and the holes of the new and tender elixir beads are formed."

While speaking, Fang Yuan shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity."

"What a pity?" Wang Quan was a little confused.

"It's a pity that the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind." Fang Yuan sighed: "The so-called Feng Shui turns around, no matter how rare the peerless eternal acupoints are, they cannot withstand the erosion of time and end up with the destruction of the current desolation."

"Defeated?" Wang Quan opened a little wide: "Master Fang, do you think this Feng Shui treasure land has declined?"

"It's normal." Fang Yuan shrugged, "Look at it yourself, the surrounding mountains are incomplete. The stone dew collapses. The flowing water is gone, and the wood is horizontal and the grass is withered. In this situation, there is no chance of vitality at all, and Feng Shui has naturally been ruined."

Wang Quan looked around for a week and had to admit that Fang Yuan was right, and immediately said disappointed: "How could this happen?"

"The way of heaven is constant, if it is poor, it will change, and if it changes, it will be open." Fang Yuan said casually: "The geographical situation of mountains, rivers and rivers has never been static. In my opinion, the cliffs and gullies next to the mountain village should have been a river that crosses the village. However, with the changes of the times, the rivers continued to wash away the mud and sand, and slowly evolved into gullies. Later, the river water was even more exhausted, leaving only gullies."

"Water is the vitality of Feng Shui flowing. Without the nourishment of vitality, Feng Shui strange acupoints are like water without source, trees without roots, and they cannot escape the end of decline."

While saying that, Fang Yuan waved his finger and circled the entire mountain village: "While the mountain village still has a little vitality, the people here will not be relocated. After all, there are always some nostalgic people who are unwilling to leave their hometowns."

"This is...but, it's such a pity." Wang Quan pondered for a while and agreed. For a moment, he also felt regretful, his eyes full of unconcealed disappointment.

"It's a pity." Fang Yuan smiled lightly: "Mr. Wang has been born for more than two thousand years."

"Uh..." Wang Quan was stunned, then he realized that his thoughts had been seen through by Fang Yuan. He smiled awkwardly and said embarrassedly: "Master Fang, I think I am over fifty years old, so I will inevitably have such thoughts that I will make you laugh."

Wang Quan was also frank and did not avoid this issue. He knew the destiny at his fifty years old, and he would no longer be afraid of talking about life and death. If it were in ancient times, he would have had a good time to settle the graveyard in the cemetery early, and even prepared a birthday coffin, and waited for the day when he kicked his legs.

As for now, such customs are no longer among ordinary people. However, in some wealthy families, especially some wealthy people in Southeast Asia, they have retained such habits. Therefore, it is not surprising that Wang Quan wants to seek a Feng Shui treasure for himself so that he can use it a hundred years later.

"I don't have this blessing." Wang Quan sighed and said, "It is estimated that only kings and princes like Han Xin are qualified to be buried in it. But then again, is this really the tomb of Han Xin?"

"I don't know, so I need to find evidence." Bao Longtu's eyes were a little vigilant. After glanced at Wang Quan, he felt that with his status, he would not break his promise and rob the tomb. He immediately continued to urge: "Maruzi, hurry up and see where the acupuncture points of this Feng Shui treasure land are."

"Feng Shui Book says that the dragon's movements are hard, lazy, weak, bloated, crooked, and winding, vivid, upright, beautiful and spiritual at the point where it is about to be knotted, which is called turning from bad luck to good luck." Fang Yuan pondered: "The key to the golden cicada's appearance is to lose its shape. That is, when the skin is melted, it is melted but not melted."

"At that moment, the vitality is hidden but not revealed, and it can be melted into a cave. Then the dead are buried, which is like a connection between two worlds. In other words, burying a person in the cave also means that although the body is dead, its outer shell is separated from the world, and the mind may not die, but as a transformation."

Fang Yuan talked in a leisurely manner, his eyes wandered, and then his eyes were about to show a look of surprise: "Huh?"

"What's wrong?" Bao Longtu asked quickly: "What's the discovery?"

"Strange?" Fang Yuan frowned and waved, "Bogo, Bogo."

"...I have something to do, I'm too lazy to bother with a little woman like you." He Chunbo heard the sound and ran over quickly as if he was granted a general amnesty: "Brother Fang, what's the matter?"

Fang Yuan hesitated for a while before asking, "Boge, I may have discovered the location of the real tomb. But you are the tomb guardian, I will tell you alone, and you will decide whether to tell others."

"...Maizi." Bao Longtu's face collapsed as soon as he heard this: "You are so nice."

"This is the principle." Fang Yuan said calmly: "This is the ethics of Feng Shui masters. Although I, a Feng Shui master, cannot ignore the principles."

While speaking, Fang Yuan pulled He Chunbo aside and whispered in his ear.

"What?"

After a while, He Chunbo's face changed and he was shocked. Seeing this, Bao Longtu was naturally very curious, and his heart felt like it was scratched by a cat's claws.

Not only Bao Longtu, but others also had similar reactions, curiosity and speculation. But what made them helpless was that if Fang Yuan didn't say it, He Chunbo was stunned and could not satisfy their desire for knowledge at all.

After a while, He Chunbo came to his senses and said in surprise: "Brother Fang, are you saying true?"

"Eight out of ten." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "In this way, many things can be explained. Your ancestors have tried their best to guard the tomb, and they are respectable and admirable."

"Hey, don't play the game." Bao Longtu couldn't help but come over and whispered: "Boe, tell me the secret, I swear I will never tell anyone else."

Fang Yuan smiled and took a few steps straight away. Anyway, he had a clear conscience, no matter what decision He Chunbo made, it had nothing to do with him. Perhaps some people think that he was hypocritical, but in fact he just wanted to be a good person quietly. If even good people who spread positive energy became the target of ridicule, then this society is really sick and needs to be cured!

At this time, He Chunbo didn't hesitate and whispered a few words in Bao Longtu's ear.

"Ahhh, where are you?" Bao Longtu was also very shocked, but it was just a function word referent, and it did not involve any substance, so other people naturally had no way to guess.

Seeing the three of them keeping their mouths tight and not wanting to reveal their secrets, Wang Quan smiled helplessly and said goodbye with tactfulness.

"It's easy to leave, I won't send it."

"Drink tea together when you have time."

"There will be no future..."

After saying goodbye, he watched Wang Quan and others leave, and he saw their figures turning into black dots and disappearing. Bao Longtu couldn't wait to say, "Let's go and have a look."

Under Bao Longtu's drag, the other two stumbled back to the mountain village, and then quickly came to He Chunbo's broken ancestral house. Looking at the broken walls of the house, Bao Longtu said in surprise: "Maozi, is the tomb really here?"

"Ninety-nine." Fang Yuan confirmed again: "I thought it was strange before that the tomb was built near the evil land. Even if it was a Fengshui treasure land, there was no reason to carve a tomb in the mountains there. That's why I inferred that the tomb in the cave should be an empty tomb and the real tomb was under Bogo's ancestral home."

"In this way, everything will be explained. With such a true and false arrangement, the tomb robbers ran to the maze on the mountain to look for the tomb. It was unexpected that the real tomb would be hidden in the house." Fang Yuan sighed: "It took a lot of effort to guard the tomb and guard the tomb, and tomb layout and defense of the cave layout are empty, and to guard the ancestral home is real."

"The problem is that even Bo Ge doesn't seem to know about this." Bao Longtu was a little strange.

"I really don't know." He Chunbo frowned and said, "No one told me, I guess even my grandfather didn't know about this."

"Two reasons." Fang Yuan explained: "First, this is a very confidential matter. For some reason, a certain ancestor of Bogo did not have time to tell the next generation of tombkeepers, so it was lost. Second, this was intentional. Bogo's first ancestor did not tell the next generation of tombkeepers at all."
Chapter completed!