Dragon veins include mountains and water. Whether it is the big dragon vein on land or the dragon vein in water, they all complement each other.
There are three arcs in the area, including a hanging river, and the Tianqian River divides it. If the dragon vein is unstable, water can be diverted into it!
The water of the Tianqian River is enough to suppress the death of the Southern Dragon!
Of course, this is just my initial idea. Now that I have almost mastered the art of Yin and Yang, I can deduce more Feng Shui situations.
But I haven't seen it anywhere, so I can't be sure whether my inference is correct.
You have to go to the actual site to confirm!
Feeling sleepy gradually, I looked at the time and saw that it was already past two in the morning.
Deduction Feng Shui couldn't feel the passage of time. After reacting now, he was not only very sleepy, but also had a faint headache.
I remained fully vigilant and wrapped the copper chain around my shoulders before closing my eyes and resting.
Then there was a dreamless night.
When I woke up the next day, it was already approaching noon.
I first observed the compass pointer, but Yang Qingshan was still not near me. I packed up and checked out of the room, had breakfast outside, then took a taxi and left the city, heading directly towards the Dongwu Mountains. Rush in the direction of the valley.
I checked the map carefully and found that section of the rift valley has now become a tourist attraction.
However, judging from the size of the map, not all of them are tourist areas, just the outer edges.
The depths of the Rift Valley are still no man's land, and it is also an area that cannot be developed by simple manpower.
The mystery of Feng Shui is difficult to understand with common sense.
If Feng Shui is too strong, it will still be unbearable for ordinary people. This is also the opposite of things.
I didn't go to the scenic spot. The destination of the taxi was a village next to the Rift Valley. This village is called Lingcun.
After getting off the bus at the entrance of the village, my eyes fell on the billboards beside the village road. Most of them were advertisements for farmhouses, B&Bs, and guides.
This place has obviously developed well because of its status as a tourist area.
I walked straight into Lingcun. It didn't look like a village at all, but more like a town.
I didn't choose the farmhouses that looked good, nor did I stay in the most popular B&Bs.
Instead, I walked all the way into the village and walked around almost the entire village before I walked back out.
I chose a B&B that looked very old from the outside.
It's said to be a front desk, but it's actually no different from a home, with a small wooden table, small chairs, a lot of household sundries on the floor, and bamboo toys.
A thin and small old woman was coaxing a little boy to eat. The little boy ignored her and lay on the ground picking up toys.
Behind a wooden table, a younger woman was sitting, knitting a sweater.
After I came in, the old woman ignored me. Instead, she raised her head with a look of joy.
Before she could ask, I said, "Book a room. How many rooms do you have here? We've booked them all for half a month."
The joy on the woman's face turned into a smile. She nodded repeatedly, and then said in a clear dialect: "The early guests have just left, and there are all the rooms left. There are six rooms in one Ha."
I arrived at the front desk, took out my ID card, and she registered with a pen. At the same time, she quickly told me about their charges, asked how many people were staying, and would give us a discount.
I briefly talked to the two of them, and there was obviously a look of astonishment in her eyes. I smiled and reassured her, saying that we just like to be quiet, so we chose a small B&B with an all-inclusive package.
The woman nodded. She had no doubts at all. She felt a lot more cheerful now. She first called me Mr. Luo, and then told me her name was Lu Xiu.
Then she told me that since we had booked it for such a long time and there were only two people staying, we could get a 50% discount on the room rate. She also said with a kind smile that she usually only had one or two guests here a day, and sometimes there were peak times. I will stay there for more than half of my stay, and most of them will be dissatisfied.
Not only did they give us a discount, they would also take us with them to eat every day if we didn't mind.
I smiled and nodded, but I didn't say anything more.
After paying for the room, she gestured to take me to the room first, and when another friend of mine who was staying with me arrived, she would lead him in directly.
After I swept around the corner of the front hall, I calmly said a good word.
There are some backpacks placed in the corners. Some of the backpacks also contain moist things that look like herbs, as well as ropes and sickles.
At this time, the old woman suddenly grabbed the boy from the ground. She was obviously very angry and snatched the bamboo toy from the boy's hand.
There was a bit of impatience in her eyes, and she whispered in the boy's ear: "It's hard to eat raw. When it gets dark, the white-haired ghost will pick him up and take him away. If he still wants to eat then, he will be miserable." "
Originally the boy was about to cry, but now he was so frightened that his face turned pale.
"Mr. Luo, my baby is ignorant and has nothing to gain. I will take you to the room." Lu Xiu said with a smile.
I stopped looking and followed Lu Xiu inside.
As we walked, I asked casually: "Your man collects medicine in the mountains all year round?"
Lu Xiu turned around, with surprise in her eyes: "Mr. Luo, do you know this?"
