"The dragon here, the left flag and right drum, symbolizes the military power of the general, but its momentum is like a lying sword, which is precisely the image of being killed due to rebellion." Fang Yuan sighed lightly, sighing a little.

"What?" the others were stunned.

"Rebellion and kill?" Hua Feng said in surprise: "So serious?"

"I just said this casually." Fang Yuan smiled and turned around and said, "As for whether this is the case, you still need to answer it, Mr.."

Under the gaze of everyone, Mr. Huang was silent for a long time before sighing: "I heard that a wise Feng Shui master can learn about a person's past and present life after watching the house. I have always doubted this, but I didn't expect it to be true.

It's true."

"I almost ignored this..." Under Huang Lao's reminder, the others reacted one after another, and looked at Fang Yuan's eyes with a hint of awe.

"I am not very good at it. I can know a person's past and present life." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "It should be said that I just got such a conclusion from the appearance of the Feng Shui situation. I dare not guarantee whether the conclusion is correct so far.

”

"Your conclusion is correct." Huang Lao nodded affirmatively: "That general was indeed a crime of treason, his family was raided and even implicated his clan members, so this became a taboo, and few people mentioned it."

"It's true." Dongfang Weile said in surprise: "Grandpa, how did you know about this?"

"The old man in the village compiled the family tree and found this record while looking through the old family tree." Old Huang sighed: "This is not a glorious thing after all, so everyone just concealed it and it rots in their stomachs.

Now.”

"No wonder..." Hua Feng nodded and said regretfully: "What a general land. What a pity."

"What a pity for generals with defects?" Fang Yuan said casually: "It's better now. Feng Shui's residual energy is effective, nourishing the soil, grass and trees, and it is more valuable."

"That's true." Hua Feng was relieved. He also thought of the serious matter and asked hurriedly: "Brother Fang, in your opinion, where should this place with the most Feng Shui in the geese formation?"

Fang Yuan squinted his eyes and pondered: "The geese can also be divided into several categories, such as flying geese, lonely geese, or double flying wings. However, judging from the situation here, there is water flowing nearby like a lake, so it should be

It's a lonely geese that jumps into the lake."

"The ancient Feng Shui masters explained the shape of a lonely geese plunging into the lake very clearly, and left a poem." Fang Yuan chanted softly: "The picture above the head of a lonely geese plunge into the lake, but the master did not know it.

The case is revealed to the golden beetle, and the golden ankle horse is on the imperial capital."

"In other words, the place where Feng Shui is most lucky should be on the head of the goose."

While speaking, Fang Yuan pointed at the position of the Yantou. The others quickly looked at it and saw that it was a small hill. It was not very tall, but it was a bit round. And it was a bit more similar to other hills.

A sense of small and delicate.

Of course, the most important thing is that the hill bun is full of dense and lush trees. If you study it carefully, you will find that the trees in the entire garden seem to be centered on the hill bun and then spread and grow around.

It can also be said that the mountain is equivalent to the source of life and belongs to the place with the most Feng Shui fortune, which is not surprising at all.

At first glance, Mr. Huang seemed surprised and happy, and then suddenly realized: "So it's there, no wonder."

"Old man, is there anything special there?" Hua Feng took the opportunity to ask. He felt that Mr. Huang knew his roots and would definitely not sigh for no reason.

This is also a fact, Huang Lao explained: "To put it, the soil of that place can be said to be the entire garden, including a place with a radius of more than ten miles, and the place with the most abundant elements."

"Huh?" The others were stunned and hadn't reacted yet.

Seeing that they didn't understand, Huang Lao continued to explain: "The soil there is rich in organic matter. No matter what kind of plant it is, it will easily take root and sprout as long as it is planted in that place. The reason why that batch of Huanghuali grew smoothly,

It is cultivated there and then transplanted to another place."

"That is, it is equivalent to the cultivation and seedling room of the entire garden. In my opinion, it can be said to be the most important component of the garden."

Mr. Huang said solemnly: "With that place in hand, I will be confident that I will expand the garden several times. If there is no place, it would be good to be able to barely maintain its current scale."

"If it's not sure, it's the first time you've been here. I really have to doubt whether you've inquired about everything and then come to fool me, the old man."

When Mr. Huang said this, he felt a little suspicious.

"Old man, don't be so cautious." Hua Feng smiled bitterly: "We really have no malice, everything is a coincidence."

Fang Yuan pondered for a while and suddenly said, "Old man, since you know what I said, then let me tell you something you don't know."

"What's the matter that I don't know?" Mr. Huang was confused, and the others were also a little puzzled.

"There is a grave in that place. Do you know this?" Fang Yuan asked with a smile.

"There is a grave?" Old Huang was startled, then his heart moved, and calmed down again: "I don't know about the grave in the mountains. But you said that it is the best place in Feng Shui, and the family that comes out of the general must have done it.

The ancestors were buried there. If you reasonably speculate on this kind of thing, you can draw a conclusion."

"From logical reasoning, this is indeed the case." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "But before that, even Mr. Huang, you didn't know where there was a tomb, so it would be even more impossible for me to know. In this way, as long as I put that one

If the local tomb is pointed out, it should be able to confirm my Feng Shui master’s identity.”

"No need to prove it, of course I believe you." Old Huang laughed and said, "Although I am old, I am not confused. I still have some accuracy in my view. I will know whether you have evil intentions or not."

As the saying goes, the old man becomes a spirit, and Huang Lao is like this. Even a botanist usually focuses on plant research, but he has dealt with people a lot. With his experience, it can be naturally seen that Fang Yuan and others should not have lie.

"Old man, you're right." Huafeng nodded quickly: "We came with sincerity and our purpose is very simple, just to lend you the trees in the garden to deal with that sinister guy."

"This is no problem." Mr. Huang gave a positive response and then changed his mind: "But before this, my friend, where is the grave you mentioned? Can you help me point it out? Think about it, we are all day long and we are here.

I walked upstairs and walked around, and I was very disrespectful. I had to pay some sacrifices and burn some paper money to sue..."

The dead are the most important, and even scientific workers must pay attention to the rules in this regard. This is how Huang Lao Lao is. People will inevitably become traditional when they grow old, and they have some awe and taboo mentality.

"Okay." Fang Yuan agreed directly: "Then let's go down and take a look."

"Let's go..." Others were also interested and turned around and returned according to the same route.

It is not easy to go up the mountain, but it is also difficult to go down the mountain. After stumble, everyone returned to the garden and went deeper into it to the place I saw on the mountain.

When I was watching the mountain, the place was just a small hill bag, but when everyone came in person, they found that the small hill bag was actually not small, just like steamed buns, with towering trees and very dense.

Not only are there many trees, but various vine plants are also wrapped around the roots and branches of some tree trees, forming obstacles similar to spider webs, making it difficult to pass. Fortunately, Huang Lao led the way, and everyone was bent and bent.

Only when you turn around can you come to the top of the hill.

At the right time, Dongfang Weile asked, "Where will the grave you mentioned be?"

Fang Yuan frowned slightly, and realized that this matter was not as simple as he imagined. He never expected that there were so many trees on this mountain bag, layer by layer, completely entangled, completely blocking his view.

The limited visual range will definitely increase the difficulty of pointing acupoints.

"Fortunately there is a guide..." Fang Yuan pondered for a moment, then asked directly: "Old man, are there cypresses planted near here?" If not, he could only take the stupidest method and grop little by little.

"Cypress?" Huang Lao blinked his eyes and seemed a little surprised: "Yes, there is a Berlin underneath, with thirty-six trees."

"It's easy to do if there is one." Fang Yuan said happily: "If it's not surprising, the tomb will be there."

"Why?" Dongfang asked, revealing her ignorance.

Without Fang Yuan's answer, Huafeng next to him said first: "In ancient times, it was common to plant cypresses and willows next to the tomb."

"Why do you have to plant cypress willows? Can't other trees do it?" Dongfang Weile asked to the end.

"This..." Huafeng hesitated, and he knew it but not why. It was normal to know that there was a cypress next to the grave, just like seeing wind and rain, and he took it for granted and never asked why.

"This is because the cypress trees are tall and tall, with amazing resistance to cold, and have always been regarded as a symbol of justice, nobility, longevity and immortality. The ancients had a strong liking for cypresses, and often regarded cypresses, pine trees, willow trees, etc.

Plant together beside the cemetery, symbolizing the immortality of the dead.”

Fang Yuan explained casually: "And don't think that trees can be planted in front of the grave. In ancient times, hierarchy concepts, etiquette, rituals, etc. would be strictly followed from the emperor to the people."

"The Book of Rites records that the venerable hills are high and there are many trees, and the humble ones are sealed and there are few trees. The emperor's tomb is three blades, and the tree is made of pine trees; the princes are half of them, and the tree is made of cypresses; the doctor is eight feet, and the tree is made of glutinous trees; the scholar is four feet,

The tree is made of locust trees; the common people have no graves, and the tree is made of willows."

Fang Yuan said: "From this, we can also know that in ancient times, there are strict regulations on how tall the tombs are and what kind of trees they plant. Whoever dares to overcome them is a serious crime. If someone reports to the court, they will be searched and chopped down.

The head."
Chapter completed!