As I finished speaking, I raised my head and saw that Yang Qingshan had disappeared from under the old tree just now and disappeared.
I stopped being distracted and continued to focus on digging the grave.
After all, I was alone, and the tool was a simple folding shovel. No matter how hard I worked, the progress of the excavation was not much faster.
And Yang Qingshan said that before, it is impossible for him to help me. Similarly, according to the rules, I cannot let him help me dig my grave.
I kept digging until about eight o'clock in the evening. It took me four hours to finally dig out the grave I wanted.
Not only was there a grave pit, I also made a cross mark around it, pried off turf, and laid it on top of the cross.
This is based on the method of stopping the post among the twenty-four burial methods. There is an old saying: "When the dragon comes to the high hill, the veins are tight, and the acupoints seem to be there or not. If you climb the mountain (mountain) and look at the dragon, it will be clear."
"At the head of the mountain, a golden water tent must be taken off and a small knot in the middle. When entering, there is a grassy post for parking horses."
"In the middle of the cross, there is a deep golden well, and a high tomb is built. It is cut according to the law, and it has its own wonderful ceremony."
After confirming again and again that the tomb fully met the requirements of the burial method, I wiped the sweat from my forehead.
After moving my sore and stiff neck, and also moving my muscles and bones, I raised my head and looked at Li Yinyang's coffin. I also wanted to see if Yang Qingshan was back.
The moment I looked up, I happened to see the sky above my head.
It was already dark at this time, but tonight was far different from last night!
At this time, the moonlight is clear and shallow, the night sky is clear, and the sky is filled with stars.
But yesterday, due to the chaotic Feng Shui here, it was impossible to see the stars clearly in the night sky above our heads.
At this time, the clarity of the stars is enough to use the method of burying shadows and viewing mountains!
I was stunned for a moment.
But I didn't lose consciousness for too long, and I forced myself to come back to my senses.
Looking forward, Yang Qingshan's tall figure came into view, but beside Yang Qingshan, there were two coffins.
One of them is Li Yinyang's thin coffin, and the other one is obviously very new, it was clearly just made!
Yang Qingshan held the two wooden boards I wanted under his arm.
"Senior Qingshan...you..." I was speechless for a moment and was actually speechless.
I had been so engrossed in digging the grave that I didn't even notice that Yang Qingshan not only went to get the talisman wood board I asked for, but he even built a new coffin for Li Yinyang!
"Sending off an old friend, I can't give you anything without courtesy. This locust wood coffin nourishes the soul and nourishes the yin. I hope that one day his evil thoughts will dissipate and he can have another life." Yang Qingshan has completely looked away from what he said again.
I bowed deeply towards Yang Qingshan.
Yang Qingshan no longer talked about Li Yinyang, but looked ahead.
The direction he was looking at happened to be the location of the rift valley.
I also glanced back.
The Qianlong water flowing out of the Tianqian River is huge. I don't know what's happening below the crack at this moment. At least from my perspective, the bottom of the distant rift valley is already filled with a lot of water.
The river water almost covers the entire bottom of the rift valley, turning the original twig dragon water of Tianqian River into dry dragon water.
The feng shui of this place has completely changed, otherwise, there would not be such moonlight and stars above the head.
I pushed aside the rest of my thoughts and worries.
Yang Qingshan drove away the python giant salamander and used the man-eating pythons and "soul-inducing sounds" feared by the natives around the Dongwu Mountains to scare away the residents, hoping it would be of great use.
Besides, there was no point in thinking about it any further.
After pausing for a few seconds, I stopped looking and came to the front of Li Yinyang's coffin.
Taking a deep breath, I whispered: "Master Patriarch, I want to send you to be buried on the 16th. I'm offended."
After saying that, I used the guillotine to pry open the edge of the coffin, and then pushed open the entire coffin lid!
Under the stars and moonlight, what comes into view is Li Yinyang's face with Chinese characters. The raised Yintang on the top of his head is particularly obvious, and the restraining curse on his head and face has not dissipated at all, but has become more profound.
After hesitating, I glanced at Yang Qingshan and said: "Can this God-suppressing Curse be..." Yang Qingshan pondered and suddenly said: "It does need to be broken, but if it is broken, he will not be able to control it. If it is If it is not broken, even if his evil thoughts are gone, he will be restrained by the talisman, making it difficult to reincarnate."
I pursed my lips and said unnaturally: "Are there no other compromises..."
Before I finished speaking, Yang Qingshan interrupted me and said: "There is a way to try. If it doesn't work, you can only draw talismans and be buried. This is also destiny." Suddenly, I felt happy and asked Yang Qingshan is what method.
Yang Qingshan said solemnly: "You have been swallowing the Good Corpse Pill for a while, and you have even digested the Good Corpse Pill to a certain extent, and almost died of explosion. Likewise, you are Mr. Yin and Yang who are incompatible with each other, and you are from the same lineage."
"Put a bowl of Mr. Yin Yang's blood into Li Yin Yang's mouth. It may calm him down for a short period of time. It may be a stick of incense, or half an hour. If it can be done, let him be buried as soon as possible and his grave sealed. At that time, the big dragon veins will suppress it, and the dry dragon water will wash it away, and it will be fine."
Yang Qingshan's words made me spread my palms without hesitation.
"Senior Qingshan, there are no bowls here, so I can trouble you to make another one from a tree trunk. A little blood can be exchanged for the opportunity of the master. Not to mention a bowl, you can put as much as you like!" I said the words sonorously without any hesitation.
