"How can a person without courage achieve great things?!" Zhang Er's voice was not serious, but it was a bit sharp and decisive! It kept echoing in my ears.
sentimental? No courage?
Is this what Zhang Er thinks of me? !
It felt as if a layer of fog had been lifted away from me. Ever since I left the village, except for the very beginning, I had the mentality of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, and could turn his eyes red for hundreds of thousands.
But after encountering many things, I was afraid that I would get involved in other causes and troubles. This is actually a disadvantage! Be timid and cautious!
The more people fear something, the more they become afraid of it.
This way of doing things has allowed me to avoid many big mistakes and disasters, just like when I met Xu Baipi at the Xu family, I didn't do anything rashly.
I also made a lot of small mistakes, and it was Liu Wensan and Chen Xiazi who helped me deal with the aftermath. But am I really that kind of person?
Asking myself, I don’t want to be procrastinating, but there are many things that I can’t control, and I don’t dare to rashly control too much, leading to unbearable consequences!
The more reason for this is that I don’t understand!
Relying on the three wonderful books of Yin Sheng Jiu Shu, Zhai Jing, and Bone Physiology, I learned some Yin and Yang techniques through trial and error, but the application methods were all based on trial and error. Even if I know so much, I still pale in comparison to Li Dexian, and I am being manipulated by him!
Facing the Wang family fool, he was beaten passively and even almost died! So much so that my mother still doesn’t know the danger of life or death!
Before this river embankment and dam, if it hadn't been for my grandfather's letter, I wouldn't have had a solution to Tieniu's hidden dangers.
The river wind blew by, bringing my thoughts back to my senses.
Looking at Zhang Er's back steadily, he was still looking at Yangjiang at this moment.
At the same time, he pinched his fingers with one hand, as if calculating something.
Maybe Zhang Er is not as powerful in onmyoji as my grandfather and Zhang Jiugua.
Earth phase Kanyu is completely different from ordinary Feng Shui and Yeluzi!
But it's just like what he said before.
experience! He has decades of experience!
His willingness to teach me is enough to lead me on the road!
I took a long breath and bowed respectfully to Zhang Er.
"Mr. Zhang, I've learned a lesson."
My words come from the bottom of my heart and are absolutely not pretentious.
Zhang Er snorted, then turned his head and glanced to the right. That was the town tower I asked Feng Zhirong to build.
The ancestral hall is nearly completed, and the small tower is only two or three meters high and will soon be repaired.
"To Zhenjiang with a tower, it should be more than a simple tower, right?" Zhang Er asked.
"There are 60 dragons at the bottom of the river that penetrate the ground to form a Feng Shui town bureau. I asked the head of the Feng family to carve a copper plate town bureau with seventy-two dragons passing through the mountain. The Feng Shui bureau corresponds to the Feng Shui bureau, and the dragon energy of Yangjiang River is stabilized. The bank of the river is also used to redefine the river." I replied in a deep voice.
A look of surprise flashed across Zhang Er's face, and there was some praise for me in his eyes.
"Yes, it's a good way to deal with it. There are no mountains in Yangjiang, so the people who built rivers and dams in the past set up formations at the bottom of the river to stabilize the coming dragon."
"Now that you are building the seventy-two dragon disks across the mountain by the river, it can be considered a distant echo."
"Then the mourning hall for Thousand Corpses will be placed with the tower as the center. Under the Zhenjiang Tower, Thousand Corpses will not dare to cause trouble!"
Zhang Er’s words shocked me even more!
Taco can suppress the river, and the corpse is a thing in the river, so it can naturally suppress the corpse!
It was obviously me who asked Feng Zhirong to build the tower, but I didn’t know that the tower could still be used in this way. Zhang Er taught me another lesson.
I nodded heavily and went to find Feng Bao and Feng Jun, who were supervising the work at the construction site.
At this moment, Feng Zhirong has already arranged for Wanjia to worship him, so there is no need for me to trouble him with this trivial matter.
Liu Wensan and the people who retrieved the body had already gone down to the river to investigate. If they wanted to retrieve the body, they would have to wait until they got ashore before going into the water. They could also take a look at the situation in the river.
Soon, I found Feng Bao and Feng Jun outside the ancestral hall. I told them my request, and they immediately went to handle the matter.
He returned to the pier and stood waiting with Zhang Er.
Zhang Er asked me some more questions, all about the Yangjiang Tieniu. After thinking about it, I tried my best to explain the situation without omitting anything.
He nodded and didn't say much else.
About half an hour later, Liu Wensan and others went to the pier.
"The river is very stable, very abnormally stable, and those corpses are very strange. They were originally stacked one on top of another, but they slowly stood up, and the floating corpses stood up. This is rare..."
"What does that feel like? Yes, yes! The trees want to be quiet but the wind is not stopping! What is stable is the bottom of the river, and what is moving is the water flow. This is related to the release of water from the upstream and the release of water from the dam."
Liu Wensan said with a frown while wiping the water from his head.
My heart skipped a beat.
It is normal for the river bottom to be stable. The sixty dragons that penetrated the ground returned to their positions and continued to play their role in stabilizing the Yangjiang River.
It's not a trivial matter for a floating corpse to stand, which can be seen from the fact that those who fished for corpses said it was rare.
I told Liu Wensan Zhang Er’s plan to recover the body now.
The other corpse collectors looked at each other in confusion, lowering their heads and discussing something, probably the pros and cons, and the issue of suppressing the corpse.
Liu Wensan looked at me steadily for several seconds.
I originally thought he was going to ask me, but I didn't expect that he didn't ask any unnecessary questions at all. He just slapped his thigh and said one word.
"Get it!"
Of course, the rest of the corpse collectors still asked about how to suppress the corpse. Generally speaking, they were worried about how easy it was to collect the corpse during the day but difficult to suppress it at night. There was a high probability that something would happen, and they couldn't control it.
Before I could answer, Zhang Er said, "Nothing will happen to the Zhenjiang Tower to collect the corpses. You can just go into the water without worry. If anything happens, it's my and Luo Shiliu's business. Once we get ashore, the person who retrieved the corpses won't have to worry about it."
Only those who recovered the corpses felt relieved.
Liu Wensan patted his shoulder and gave me a secret thumbs up.
When they got into the water again, there were more than just nine bamboo rafts.
Liu Wensan also informed the corpse recovery team from Neiyang City!
Although ordinary workers in the corpse recovery team cannot go into the water to retrieve the corpse, they can help drag it on the boat, and they can even load the boat directly to the shore.
If they really picked up one by one and sent them ashore, there would be enough corpses for four or five days.
As time passed, the dark clouds gradually became heavier.
At this moment, thousands of black wooden tables have been placed next to Zhenjiang Tower, all arranged into a mourning hall.
There are big umbrellas on the heads of the mourning hall, and the square umbrellas are connected in a row.
Incense candles were lit, and tributes and offerings were placed neatly.
The light rain fell sparsely, and the cool air was mixed with the smell of paper candles.
At about ten o'clock, the first boatload of corpses approached the dock.
Under the command of Feng Bao and Feng Jun, the workers of the body-retrieving team carried the corpses toward the row of mourning halls.
Without exception, these corpses were all men in their twenties and thirties.
They were not rotten. At most, their skin was livid, their eyes were tightly closed, and they were wrapped in dark green military coats.
Many of them had sabers or holsters on their waists!
Although the man has been dead for many years, his heroic spirit can still be seen in his features.
Recalling my grandfather’s blood letter, these corpses are all the soldiers who guarded Yangjiang back then!
My heart felt like a huge boulder, making it difficult to breathe.
What kind of person was Master Kanyu back then?
The Feng Shui bureau he created was so terrifying that it was almost based on human calculations. The conventional Feng Shui bureau was adapted to the changes in terrain and environment, and was calculated to the present day decades later.
For the sake of this feng shui bureau, killing people is like a piece of grass!
Even in the chaos of war, there were few people who were so ruthless.
Is this person still alive?
