I am very accustomed to observing the terrain when flying solo. Of course, this is a habit developed by professions and is also related to the feng shui of tombs.

The "Burning Sutra" says - Qi will disperse when it rides on the wind, and it will stop when it is bounded by water. The ancients gathered it and did not disperse, and the practice of it will stop when it is done, so it is called Feng Shui. This is the earliest definition of Feng Shui in China.

If you understand this sentence according to the idea of ​​solo, it is that Qi is an energy field, and passive energy wind is inciting changes. When encountering a medium like water, people like water will accumulate. When they choose cemeteries, they will choose places where Qi moves without scattering to bury them in order to accumulate invisible and mysterious energy, and then change their own or the fate of their descendants.

Of course, I hope to live forever and live in the future.

This idea sounds funny, but people who have had this idea from ancient times to the present have never cut it off. For example, Qin Shihuang, Egyptian pharaoh, etc., the recent ones are frozen corpses, waiting for the birth of future treatment industries.

Feng Shui is really a very mysterious saying. Although Solo studies antiques, he is definitely not an old antique. On the contrary, his ability to accept new things is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

He was very curious about the statement of Feng Shui. Although he still didn't understand the operating mechanism, he always believed that there must be some truth in it.

He has always been, even if he doesn't understand, he will not be a savage who burns Copernicus to death.

Seeing that Solo Fei had been looking at Niutou Mountain, Wu Qing couldn't help but ask, "Brother Shan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, let's go." Solo came to his senses and followed Wu Qing for about half an hour. It was almost noon before reaching the foot of the mountain.

Wu Qing said as she walked, "Brother Shan, I used to go out before dawn. After chopping firewood for a long time, I piled up and dried it. I carried some of it to the city to sell. Today I came a little late. Look, that's where I often chop firewood."

There are indeed many scattered wood stalls in the distance on the sunny hillside.

Solo Fei's heart moved slightly, but because he heard the sound of water coming, "Is there a place to drink water nearby?"

"Brother Shan, how do you know?" Wu Qing said unexpectedly, "When I turn that hillside, there is a mountain stream. When I am thirsty, I will go to the stream to drink water."

Mountains come and water come back, and life is precious and wealth is precious!

When the eight words from the "Burial Sutra" flashed through his head alone, he had a conclusion in his mind and said calmly: "Did you find the shovel coins by the stream?"

"Huh? I haven't told you about Brother Dan." Wu Qing said in surprise.

Shanfei smiled and said nothing, "I'll talk about the matter of bundling firewood later. Let's go to the stream to take a look."

"Of course." Wu Qing said cheerfully: "Everything is from Brother Dan."

Not only did he help him in times of crisis, he also passed on his mother the secret recipe for steaming buns. Wu Qing didn't understand business, but knew that the thing was delicious and would definitely be very good. He had long remembered the generosity of Solo, and thought about how to repay it, so he naturally followed the advice of Solo.

The two of them arrived by the stream and flew alone to wash their faces with some stream water, and then checked the water quality.

It was so good in ancient times, all with natural and pollution-free water. Those who are interested will naturally not let go of such water. They flew along the stream and saw the undulating mountains. The mountainside was slightly smoother and raised their eyebrows.

Wu Qing didn't care about washing her face, and she arrived at a turn in the stream and shouted: "Brother Shan, I found the coins here."

Solo Fei was not in a hurry, and walked slowly over. He saw a broken clay pot next to the stream. Solo Fei picked up a few pieces of fragments and put them together. Looking at the pattern, he recognized it as pottery from the Western Han Dynasty. He thought to himself that the shovel coins were during the Wang Mang period, and the pottery used to hold shovel coins was during the Western Han Dynasty. This tomb chamber may have been between the Han Dynasty or later.

If the shovel coins appear together with the pottery, maybe the shovel coins are put in the pottery and fall down the water and break at the turn. If so, the shovel coins should flow down from the upper stream.

While he was pondering alone, Wu Qing said depressedly: "Brother Shan, I can't find a shovel of coins." While he was pondering alone, he took off his shoes and jumped into the stream to grop, but he didn't get much.

Seeing this alone, I felt a little funny, and I felt that the boy was very kind, "Let's go upstream and take a look."

According to legend, the "Burning Sutra" was made by Guo Pu in the Jin Dynasty, but later archaeologists have some doubts about this statement. The most important idea of ​​the "Burning Sutra" is the choice of cemeteries. Many tombs in later generations were buried according to the Feng Shui mentioned in the "Burning Sutra". But it is funny. Whether it is tomb robbers or archaeologists, digging ancient tombs based on experience, many times rely on the guidance of the "Burning Sutra" to form various tomb robbers.

If those who were buried according to the Feng Shui remarks of the "Burial Sutra" learned that their grave was dug, it was because they chose good Feng Shui, and what would they think?

Of course, it is now the Three Kingdoms period, and the "Burning Sutra" has obviously not been born yet, but the ancients valued tombs and had long formed quite distinctive tomb characteristics.

Just like Wu Qing, this boy, does not understand Feng Shui, but he also knows how to work by the woods beside the stream in Xiangyang. The tombs before the Jin Dynasty also had distinct characteristics.

Qin Xuanling, Han tomb waist, the top of the funeral mountain in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the tomb slopes of the Sui, Tang and Song Dynasties.

This sentence means that many large tombs of the Qin Dynasty were built by mountains, while more tombs in the Eastern Han Dynasty were chosen to make ground on the mountainside. Of course, there must be some that do not follow the conventions. One is the poor and humble people who cannot afford it, and the other is the unconventional and capable of breaking through conventions, such as Qin Shihuang.

Solo Fei had been analyzing the origin of the shovel coin when he discovered the shovel coin and secretly predicted the location and direction of the tomb through routine. Although Wu Qing was depressed, Solo Fei had already been 80% sure of his judgment when he saw the terrain on the mountainside.

There is an ancient tomb of the Eastern Han Dynasty on the mountainside upstream of the stream!

I had already made a conclusion when I flew alone, but I still remained silent and walked slowly towards the mountainside with Wuqing.

Although Wu Qing didn't understand why, he still followed the solo and climbed upwards with the solo.

When he was approaching the mountainside, Tianfei suddenly said, "Wuqing, I have a question or don't ask?"

Wu Qing said in a little surprised: "Brother Shan, why are you so polite to me? Don't you think I'm a brother?"

"I just think you are a brother and I will ask you." Shanfei smiled.

"Brother Shan has asked him," Wu Qing said happily.

"If we suddenly find dozens of cents here, what do you think we should divide it?" Solo was already sitting on a big rock when he spoke.

"Of course I'll give it to me." Wu Qing said without hesitation. Seeing Shanfei's calm look, Wu Qing smiled and said, "I know Brother Shan will definitely not ask me for these small money."

Solo Fei looked at Wu Qing for a long time and thought to myself that this kid is not polite. I am not as rich as you look. After a while, Solo Fei said again: "What if I want to find out how many dozens of coins of money?"

Wu Qing hesitated and smiled bitterly: "Brother Shan, you are joking, how could such a good thing happen?"

"I want to hear your answer." Shanfei said lightly.

"Brother Shan, can you lend me a few cents of money to do business?" Wu Qing said carefully: "You also know that if my mother wants to do the steamed bun business, it may expand the scale and may require some capital. Brother Shan, don't worry, but if we make money, we will definitely pay you back."

He flew solo and looked at him for a long time, "What if there were dozens of gold?"

Wu Qingyifa didn't understand the meaning of Shanfei, and didn't understand why he asked this question. He scratched his head and said, "I have never spent gold. If Brother Shan is useful, he will use it."

"That's not necessary, you deserve what you deserve." Solo said seriously.

Wu Qing laughed silently and said, "Brother Shan, why are you doing so seriously? How could we..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly opened his eyes wide. As the sunlight fell, a piece of gold suddenly appeared in his hand.
Chapter completed!