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Chapter 82: A Bamboo Forest


I thought there would be beasts or monsters behind me, but what I saw was a wall.It is a light wall, which is called the shadow wall in Feng Shui, and it was also called the Xiao wall in ancient times.In ancient times, people believed that there would be a yin and evil spirit on the road, and they would enter the house through the gate of the Yang House, affecting the safety, health, career and inheritance of the people in the house.In order to block the yin and evil qi, it is usually necessary to build a wall outside the house in the direction of the door, so as to ensure that the yang energy of the people in the house is not damaged.I recognized that it was a wall in front of me and not some demons, and instead of letting my guard down, I became more nervous.If I'm not mistaken, the place I passed just now was full of barren weeds, not to mention the walls, not even a single bluestone slab.I muttered to myself, unable to figure out what was going on.The owl was still crouching on the roof staring at me, its eyes as cold as water, very indifferent.I stood in front of the wall, looking at the gate of the old house, feeling the cold humidity, enduring the slightly corpse-smelling smoke, and after a moment of hesitation, I finally decided to walk towards the gate of the old house.Standing at the gate, I looked up at the plaque above, looking for some clues about the owner of the ancient mansion from the name of the house.When the beam of the flashlight shone on the plaque with a red background in gold edge, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.The plaque was covered with claw marks, so deep that the burrs were exposed, and the words on it were scratched so hard that they were no longer legible.I looked at the wooden pillars on both sides, and I also found that there were many claw marks, and they were scratched very deeply.After thinking about it, I didn't immediately enter the old house.The appearance of this ancient mansion is very abrupt and extremely unreasonable, it appears completely out of thin air with smoke, and there is a high probability that there is a tomb buried underneath it.Although the underground tombs of the Yang Mansion are rare, they are not absent.The former residence of Wang Xizhi, the most famous calligrapher in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, has been hidden under an ancient tomb, which was later discovered by workers during the expansion.The key problem is that this ancient mansion is not a yin house, nor is it a yang house, and I don't know what attribute it is.I decided to ask Xiang to try it first.Taking off my backpack, I chose a place where I could plant incense steadily, took out a box of incense, picked out three, and started lighting incense with a lighter."

Bang, bang, bang" I don't know why, I lit it many times, but I couldn't light the lighter.It stands to reason that there is no wind in all directions at present, and there is still gas in the lighter, so this situation should not occur.Just as I was starting to feel uneasy, a small flame suddenly jumped out.The hard work paid off, and I finally lit the fire.After lighting the incense, I inserted the three sticks of incense into the soft soil beside the stone path, and waited quietly for the result of the incense.Under normal circumstances, I would have to wait until I was about halfway through the incense burn to see the results.But this time, the results came really fast.Not long after I inserted the incense into the ground, the three incense sticks were disconnected from the intermittent position one after another, very suddenly.This situation is fried incense, which is a photo of the great murderer, and it is even more fierce than the life-killing incense we asked outside the Longshou Mountain Palace last time.Zhao Ye once said to me that once the incense is fried, it will inevitably die.I adjusted my state for a while, shook my head, didn't think about it anymore, raised my legs and landed lightly, cautiously walked to the door, and gently stretched out my hand to try to push the door.The moment my hand touched the door, I suddenly felt as if my hands had been electrocuted, and instinctively retracted them.I was wondering when I saw the door open on both sides, making a creaking sound.As the gate opened, the owl whistled and flapped its wings into the distance, and was soon gone.I envy that owl now because it can fly.If I had wings, why would it be so troublesome, fly directly into the ancient mansion and search for the carpet, I don't believe that I can't find a Zhao Zitong in that way.However, I had no wings, so I had to walk.I jumped over the high threshold and entered the door of the house, feeling as if I had entered another world, a stone staircase where no living person was welcome.Inside the door is the same stone staircase as the outside of the door, and under the stone steps is a bluestone pavement, but unlike the outside, the stone slabs here have delicate brick carvings and various lion patterns.There are nine lions representing the cohabitation and family reunion of the ninth generation; There is a parallel diagram of two lions that represents everything going well; There is a lion rank hydrangea diagram representing a happy event; I carefully descended the stone steps, looked at the lion pattern on the ground, and thought of the lion in the Longshou Ancient Tomb, and suspected that there was a great possibility that there was a relief ball hidden in this ancient mansion.If my guess is correct, it is very likely that Leng Yue came here for the relief orb.What is the use of that kind of round ball, and what secrets are hidden, I am afraid, only Leng Yue and that Mr.

Cui can know.On both sides of the stone path inside the gate are lush bamboo forests, planted with a variety of bamboos.The bamboo closest to the roadside is purple-black, the leaves are boat-shaped, slightly curved, the veins are purple, and the leaves are pale green, which is a relatively common but more expensive purple bamboo; After the purple bamboo, there is the Xiangfei bamboo with purple-brown spots on the stem; After that, there is a small amount of tortoiseshell bamboo, Buddha belly bamboo, gold inlaid jade bamboo, this is simply a bamboo fair, all kinds of scarce and expensive bamboo, with my knowledge, can only identify three or four out of ten.While I was speechless, I couldn't help but wonder about such a start-up pattern.Zhao Ye once introduced to me that in Feng Shui, there are different varieties of bamboo, each with different charm, such as yellow bamboo represents the wealth of Guangjin, dragon bamboo represents a brilliant career, and jade bamboo represents a golden and jade full of In addition, planting a small amount of bamboo in front of the door can also eliminate disasters and ward off evil, drive away evil spirits, and belong to the setting of great luck.However, once the bamboo becomes a forest, it will block the sunlight at the entrance, which will cause the accumulation of yin energy, and make the yang house turn into a yin house, which is a big evil.Look at the bamboos in the bamboo forest, the tortoiseshell bamboo is tall and shading, the Xiangfei bamboo is very unlucky for the tears of the two concubines of Xiaoxiang, and the leaves of the Buddha's belly bamboo are thin and sharp with evil spirits, such a bamboo forest is completely deliberately designed to turn the yang house into a yin house.A gust of wind blows, and the bamboo forest rustles, combined with the dark night and dense smoke, as if playing a lamentation of grief.I looked at the bamboo forest, how I looked at it, how I felt eerie and dark, and the more I thought about it, the more weird and terrifying I felt.Just when I was confused and uneasy about the setting of this bamboo forest, I suddenly heard a "squeak" sound coming from behind me.I thought someone had come in, so I quickly turned around to look, but I didn't expect to watch the door slam shut, blocking my way out.Mobile Visit: AA2705221: