Zhou Yi was about to ask the Zhou family when he heard his father calling him to offer the "Three-Tail Incense". So he walked to his ancestor's grave, took the incense, and respectfully offered the incense to his great-grandfather, great-grandfather and all the elders. He knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times.

After the ceremony, I met my uncles and brothers from my grandfather’s family and the family of my second grandfather Zhou Tianqing, and then I asked about the sand dunes.

"Brother Yi, what are you doing with that sand dune? Let me think about it...".

Zhou Tianqing recalled: "That was the year before your great-grandfather passed away. There was a severe drought in Shanyin Province. The grains were not growing, and the Yellow River also stopped flowing. This sand dune was formed at that time... It can't be wrong.

..."

"The year before my grandfather was forced to leave by you?"

Zhou Yi was stunned and calculated the time. His great-grandfather passed away not long after this hill appeared. Then his grandfather was kicked out of the house by Zhou Tianqing. Even the family brine was monopolized by Zhou Tianqing. How could it be such a coincidence? Could it be that the feng shui of the Yin Mansion can really affect it?

For posterity, is it this horoscope that causes brothers to fight over property and roommates to fight against each other?

"Brother Yi, Second Grandpa already knows that he was wrong. What are you..."

Zhou Tianqing's old face turned red. Zhou Yi mentioned this matter again in front of so many juniors, which made him really worried.

"Xiao Yi, today is an ancestor worship ceremony. What do you mean?"

Zhou Maotong was also a little displeased. Now that the matter has passed and his second uncle has admitted his mistake, it would be inappropriate for his son to mention it in front of everyone. After all, it is a younger generation versus an elder, and there are no such rules.

"Dad, Second Grandpa, you have misunderstood..." Zhou Yi smiled bitterly and said: "It was Master Mingwei who said that this sand dune separates the outer water and forms an eight-character water pattern. In Feng Shui, it means father, son and brother fight.

The house is restless!”

"Water type? Are fathers, sons, and brothers fighting?"

Zhou Maosheng was shocked: "Second uncle, could it be said that what happened back then was really affected by the feng shui of the ancestral tombs? You can't believe this kind of thing..."

"Master Mingwei, is this really like this?"

Zhou Tianqing walked tremblingly in front of the monk and suddenly bowed deeply: "Master, the old man is not trying to find excuses for himself, but if there is such a feng shui failure, I am afraid it will also affect the future generations of the Zhou family. Please also ask

Please give me some advice."

"Well. You're welcome, old man. Zhou Yi is already my old friend and a close friend. Of course I won't stand idly by."

Mingwei glanced at him and nodded: "But the monk likes to tell the truth. Since we are one of our own, I will tell you one thing. As the saying goes, 'one fate, two luck, three feng shui, four cultivation of yin virtue and five reading', although feng shui is important

, you can't completely dominate everything. Back then, your brothers turned against each other. Due to the reasons of your natural temperament,

There is also the power of fate, and Feng Shui also accounts for a large proportion, especially in this broken situation. Even if there is a conflict between you brothers, it may not lead to the subsequent results. But after being pushed by the Bazi Waterflow Bureau, you

He became a sinner, and Zhou Yi’s grandfather became a miserable person..."

"The goose is talking, the goose is talking..."

Zhou Tianqing sighed repeatedly: "The two swans have reflected on their actions and regretted it, but they are also very confused. There is nothing wrong with the swan being a selfish person, but for many years, my brother has let me go. Although our relationship is not mentioned,

No matter how good it is, it's not too bad. Although Goose loves to take advantage of his younger brother's pee

Yi. But he wouldn't do anything to force him to leave his hometown... Why did Goose seem to be a different person during the period before and after his father's death? It turns out... It turned out to be

This damn Feng Shui situation is broken! Master, how do you think we can break this situation?"

"There are three ways to break this situation."

Mingwei carefully looked at the situation around the Zhou family's ancestral tombs again and said with a smile: "The first way is to move the ancestral tombs away. This is the worst policy. Not to mention that moving the tombs will disturb the ancestors and cause unrest for future generations for three years.

Even if it is moved, it is difficult to find a good Feng Shui spot now, so there is basically no need to consider it; the second method is to move the sand dunes, and the Feng Shui of the eight-character water flow will naturally be broken.

Got it, this is the middle strategy; the third method is the best strategy, which is to use the pattern I gave you to transform the sand dune so that the outer water forms a nine-curved shape with purple energy coming from the east, like a true dragon.

In less than three years, this mountain dragon's cave will turn into a 'flying dragon's cave' with the power of dragons flying to the nine heavens. Within three generations from now on, the Zhou family will definitely have a dignitary, at least a high-ranking official at the provincial or ministerial level!"

"If you want to move the sand dunes, the government will only encourage it, which is a matter of spending money. Master Mingwei, would you like to ask if it is very troublesome to transform it into the shape of a true dragon with nine winding winds and purple energy coming from the east? It will cost more than moving the entire sand dune.

More?"

Zhou Changfeng was a businessman and he immediately made plans.

"Haha, the nine-curved true dragon shape cannot be built on the foundation of the landscape near the ancestral grave. Now the landscape pattern near your ancestral grave is very good. It is just a matter of transforming the sand dunes. In fact, it is simpler and less expensive than moving the entire sand dune.

"

"Second uncle, the sand dunes are originally silt deposited by the Yellow River. The government even encourages people to clear it. Can this be done?" Zhou Maotong said with a smile: "Since it is good for future generations, there is no need to think about it. If you need money, I will cover it."

Now." Anyway, the son has plenty of money, and the old man has a tough back.

"Amitabha, donors, don't be too busy making decisions. If you choose the best option, the nine-curved true dragon shape, there are some possible adverse consequences. I need to make it clear."

Mingwei smiled and said: "Although the stronger the feng shui of the Yin Mansion is, the better, but there must be a limit, otherwise it will be counterproductive, just like counterproductive. Once a true dragon's lair like this is created, there must be strong children among the current descendants of the Zhou family.

Being able to support the blessings brought by the True Dragon's Cave will not only benefit oneself, but also benefit the entire family... But if there is no one who can be the backbone of the family,

Qiang'er, this real dragon's lair is not only not good for the family, but also harmful. Not only will future generations not get any benefits from it, but they will also suffer misfortune... This is what many rich and noble families are doing for

When our ancestors built tombs, they often used the caves of mountain dragons and earth dragons in the middle and upper levels, but rarely used the caves of real dragons and flying dragons. The reason is simply that the family lacks offspring with good fortune and good luck!"

In one sentence, "The size of the head wears the size of the hat." The monk's meaning is very clear. Fate, luck, and Feng Shui are all complementary to each other. Feng Shui can change fate, but if Feng Shui is too strong, there will be no luck in the home.

The existence of tyrannical people is either a blessing or a curse. It is like a fool who suddenly gets hundreds of millions of wealth. Not only will he not be happy because of it, but he will be killed and his family will be destroyed. This is because he does not have enough foundation and cannot bear the blessing.

Ze.

The ancestors of the Zhou family had served as imperial chefs, so they could be considered to have been infected with the 'dragon energy'. This is why the Zhou family was able to occupy such a treasured Feng Shui land, and the reason why the descendants of the Zhou family were so wealthy. But could they withstand the blessings brought by the true dragon's lair?

I don't even dare to say the obvious taste.

"Master Mingwei, is there any Qiang Er Liang in the family? Is there any way to verify it?"

Zhou Maotong thought for a while and said. In his opinion, isn't the old son the strong son of the Zhou family? Doesn't this need to be verified? It's just that it's not easy to boast, so he reminded Mingwei more implicitly.

"It's simple. The feng shui of ancestral graves is inherently related to the descendants. As the saying goes, 'Every family's ancestral graves have green smoke, and they only wish they had no strong children'... The clan vitality brought by the ancestors is this 'clear smoke' ; If there is a pillar of strong destiny among the descendants, just pick up this compass of mine. Naturally, the vitality of the clan will be sensed, and the pointer on the compass will rotate continuously. The one that can rotate nine times is the beam of Qiang'er, the support of the clan. !”

The more you talk about it, the more mysterious it becomes...

Zhou Yi listened with half-belief and deliberately pretended not to see the ambiguous look his father gave him. He watched as his brothers picked up the compasses one after another and walked to the ancestral graves to 'feel' the clan's vitality. He secretly muttered in his heart: "I I once used a seven-star lamp to sense the five elements of vitality in the military base of Mount Tai. Could it be that the descendants of the family can also use the monk's compass to sense the so-called clan vitality, the green smoke on the ancestral graves? Forget it, I'd better not get ahead of myself. , let the uncles and brothers try...the more limelight you get, the more trouble you will have."

Although he was low-key, the men of the Zhou family were all excited. From Zhou Changfeng and Zhou Maotong to Zhou Shengli, even those who were lower than Zhou Yi and Zhou Shengli. They lined up one by one and took turns picking up the bright lights. I walked to the ancestral graves to feel the flavor of the compass, and in my heart I just hoped that the needle would start spinning, and that I would be the stronghold of the Zhou family.

But after changing thirty or forty people in a row, even the old man Zhou Maotong went up, but no one could make the compass needle rotate nine times. The best result was Zhou Shengli, but he could only make the needle rotate half a circle. Circle, it's still far from the nine circles...

"Brother Yi, apart from the second grandfather Goose, you are the only one in the Zhou family who has not tried it. Come and try it too."

Zhou Tianqing looked at the dejected descendants and placed his hope on Zhou Yi.

"Second Grandpa, let's forget it... If everyone can't do it, I probably won't do it either."

Zhou Yi frowned and said: "How can such a thing with strange power and chaos be accurate? I don't believe it."

"Amitabha... Zhou Yi, this statement is wrong!"

Familiar people are unreasonable, and Mingwei has become familiar with Zhou Yi, so he no longer calls the donor Tan Yue, but calls him by his first name: "Feng Shui is a science that takes into account the changes of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and involves strange skills, physiology, etc." Mystery, Frequency Science, Soul Science... and more than a dozen disciplines. Although some of these disciplines have not been fully recognized by modern science, they are not equivalent to the feudal superstition of strange powers and gods. If you don't try it, How can you make a judgment after trying it?"

"Yes, Xiao Yi, don't talk nonsense, you should try it too!"

Zhou Maotong was very straightforward and gave orders directly to his son.

"That's good..."

Zhou Yi couldn't help it. He who obeys is filial, so how can he not listen to his father's words? So he took the compass, followed the example of his uncles and brothers, and walked to the ancestor's grave to kowtow.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he knelt down, he felt dozens of warm currents rising from his ancestral graves, like all rivers returning to the sea, pouring into his body, giving him an indescribable feeling of pleasure!

"Ah! Is it really the smoke coming out of the ancestral graves and the clan energy that exists?"
Chapter completed!