Liu Jinmo sneered, it was as piercing as metal, the laughter stopped abruptly, and said: "Have the mountain people ever seen the corpse clothes scripture?"
Wu Chushan: "No." ” Liu Jinmo said again: "Since I haven't seen it, is there anything wrong with this token?"
Wu Chushan replied: "The Book of Corpse Clothes is a strange book in the world to ward off evil spirits, Liu Bowen collected his life's work to write, but now it is blank, how to explain this" Liu Jinmo smiled slightly.
Said: "Ancestor Liu Ji cheated his death and concealed his name and ran away overnight, passing down this wordless corpse clothes scripture, which is actually just a token for future connectors, not really a scripture.
My Qingtian Liu family has been passed down from generation to generation, it has been more than 600 years, today come to Wolong Valley to fulfill the contract, if the mountain people can not prove that this book is not a token of the ancestors, please guide to the Taiji Yin halo, do not delay the hour. ” Wu Chushan people were speechless when they said this, no one in the past dynasties had ever seen the corpse clothes scripture, and they really didn't know whether this scripture had words or no words, and they had no reason to refuse the token, but seeing this Qingtian Liu Jinmo, it could be concluded that this person was by no means a good person, and he didn't know who he was buried, and the mausoleum keepers were not allowed to inquire, if they didn't get it right, it might become a harm to the world, wouldn't it be against Liu Ji Liu Bowen's original intention The mountaineers pondered repeatedly, and the gray-clothed old man Liu Jinmo watched coldly.
After a while, Wu Chushan seemed to have finally made up his mind, raised his head, and said slowly: "Mr.
Liu, did you bring the corpse?"
Liu Jinmo stretched out his finger and pointed to the sliding rod behind him, and said, "Well, that's it." ” Wu Chushan walked over, ready to examine the corpse, but two men in strong suits stepped forward to stop him.
Liu Jinmo coughed, waved his hand, and motioned for them to get out of the way.
The mountain man gently lifted his military coat, revealing a pair of frightened eyes inside It was a thin, earthy gray old man, with pointed cheekbones, age spots between his nose and cheeks, bruised lips, a layer of white frost on his beard, and a shivering all over his body.
Wu Chushan turned around and said with a serious face: "He is a living person. ” Liu Jinmo smiled: "Of course he is a living person, otherwise how can he quickly send out that Zhu Yuanzhang's mother was well aware of the righteousness and buried Tai Chi halo alive, this is the Ming generation, and it is deeply admired by the world."
Today, the old man is terminally ill, and he is willing to follow the example of Zhu's mother Chen 600 years ago in order to achieve the great cause of his children, how noble his feelings are.
Besides, the old man's son also agreed and entrusted me to take care of this matter personally, for the sake of the people of the world, this kind of righteous and righteous deed of killing relatives is comparable to Emperor Hongwu, mountain people, please don't hesitate. ” The mountain people were simply dumbfounded when they heard this, there was such a ridiculous thing in the world "Wu Chushan, the testament of Wolong Valley does not stipulate that it is not allowed to bury the living, not to mention that the duties of the mausoleum keeper also prohibit interfering with the specific arrangements of the person who performs the contract, I think, you know this."
Liu Jinmo said sharply.
He knew that the mausoleum keeper was absolutely not allowed to inquire about the identity of the burial person and interfere with his specific burial affairs, which was a precautionary measure taken by Liu Bowen to prevent the leakage of secrets from causing destruction and retaliation by the imperial court, and he could never violate it.
However, with this ambition to seek the throne of the emperor without regard for humanity and bury his father alive, if he really ascends to the Ninety-Five in the future, how can he have mercy on the people of the world and the heart of a beast with such a human face, and it will definitely bring disaster to the country and the people in the future.
Wu Chushan sighed, and said in his heart, I think I have been waiting for 600 years for the mausoleum guards, but I didn't expect to wait for such a big traitor, Liu Bowen, Liu Bowen, this bureau you set up not only ruined your own reputation, but also brought a catastrophe to the people of the Central Plains.
"It's getting late, please ask the mountain people to lead the way."
Liu Jinmo urged.
Wu Chushan wanted to make a final effort to stop this tragedy, and he said: "I want to ask the old man if he is really willing to do this." ” Liu Jinmo spread his hands and said disapprerovingly: "Whatever." ” The mountain man bent down, looked at the old man and said, "Old man, you don't have to say your name, just tell me if you volunteered?"
The old man's frightened eyes opened his mouth, but he didn't speak, and his whole body trembled.
"The old man has human motor neuron atrophy, which is one of the five terminal diseases in the world, and you see, he has shrunk into a ball, and he can't speak at all.
Rather than waiting for death in such a painful way, it is better to give full play to the residual heat and make some contributions to future generations, which also reflects the noble demeanor of the proletarian revolutionaries of the older generation.
Liu Jinmo introduced behind Wu Chushan.
The mountain man was stunned, although he had heard Liu Jinmo's voice, but he still couldn't ask, so he had to say helplessly: "Please come with me." ” Wu Chushan led the group towards the depths of Wolong Valley.
At this moment, the sunset is half-covered, the sky is full of red clouds, and the purple air in the valley is hazy, quiet and solemn.
Turning around the tall camphor forest, there is a small world in front of it.
But see a circle of tens of meters round hill bag, on both sides of the river respectively flowing two clear streams, in front of the mountain bag to form two small pools, the pool water is turquoise and turquoise, the water wave is not prosperous.
"This is it."
Wu Chushan pointed to the small mountain bag and said.
Liu Jinmo stood still, his body did not move at all, lowered his head for a moment, raised his head suddenly, and squinted his eyes for a casual glance This casual glance is the essence of the method of contemplating qi.
Dafanji acupoint, its qi will be purple, yellow gas is secondary, red gas is blood and light disaster, white gas becomes dead gas, the tomb owner's home must be mourned, black gas is more strange things.
It is absolutely impossible to see it with the eyes of all qi, including the old feng shui master, so the method of being able to pass on and not passing on is such a casual glance, and what can be seen depends on personal skill and is inconclusive.
Even ordinary people, with a casual glance out of the corner of their eye, can see some things that they can't usually see with the right eye, including some dirty things.
Liu Jinmo's eyes were full of purple gas, nodded, and sighed: "Ten thousand years of auspicious acupoints, the funeral book says that the qi will disperse when it rides the wind, and the boundary water will stop, the purple qi in Wolong Valley is heavy, the two waters face each other, yin and yang breathe, and the Tibetan wind gathers qi."
It's a pity."
Wu Chushan stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a slight smile: "What is a pity?"
Liu Jinmo smiled: "Shuangchi in front of the cave, isn't it a crying word" The mountain people were shocked, this person is indeed unfathomable, he deliberately brought him to this fake hole, but he still saw that he made a mistake, it seems that he should be careful.
"Haha," the mountain man said with a smile, "This Yellow Mountain has a vein of Tianchi water, two pools of dragons, Mr.
Liu should have heard of Song Kaifeng Elder Gu Tuo said, the water of Tianchi is little known, the color is the most strange, it can be full of water and shade dragon veins, the true dragon veins are condensed early, and the two pools of dragons are four o'clock note, and the surplus can still test the prosperity and decline." ” Liu Jinmo was silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said slowly: "Okay, come on, dig up the acupoints first, and test the Tai Chi eggs." ” The two men in strong suits replied yes, pulled out two sharp short-handled military shovels from under the sliding rod, and jumped up the mountain bag.
"There is no need to test, there are no more Tai Chi eggs."
Wu Chushan said lightly.
"What are you talking about" Liu Jinmo's extremely cold gaze.
"The Wolong Valley Tomb Keepers, every 60 years, will take out a Taiji soil egg, break it and release the five elements silkworms, and the last white Taiji golden egg has been released three years ago.
This is a secret that Liu Bowen set 600 years ago that the mausoleum keepers must execute, and outsiders don't know about it.
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Wu Chushanren said coldly, this kind of prevarication was made up by Shanren many years ago, to deal with people like Liu Jinmo today.
"Why" Liu Jinmo is not easy to be fooled all at once.
Wu Chushan said: "Liu Bowen said back then that after the last Tai Chi egg was released into a Jiazi, he would close the valley and leave, and the Qingtian appointment was no longer necessary. ” Liu Jinmo gasped and said, "Qingtian, why didn't my Liu family ancestor Xun mention this?"
"That's because Liu Bowen never went back to Qingtian after living in seclusion in Wolong Valley."
The mountain man was right, and he laughed secretly in his heart.
"That's it, dig a little hole."
Liu Jinmo roared sharply, like the sound of a cow in the wilderness.
The sky is dark, the moonlight is like water, the mountain people look up at the starry sky, and sigh in their hearts, today finally ended the 600-year Qingtian covenant, this Liu Jinmo is a descendant of Liu Ji, the poor old man who was abandoned in the sliding rod does not know who it is, the unfilial son forgets his righteousness when he sees the benefits, how can he give him the real Taiji halo, such a cold-blooded person will not poison the people after taking power, but that person can drive Liu Jinmo and other strange people in the rivers and lakes, and he must not be an idle person, just look at those few strong men, he can already see that he has the style of a soldier, that Liu Jinmo said in his mouth"Proletarian revolutionary" Yunyun, I wonder if the old man is still a character
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