"Keep it a secret!"
Shopkeeper Hu approached me mysteriously. Under the green light, his face was twitching stiffly, and his two big teeth were exposed, like a mouse.
You talked for so long, and finally you only said these two words to me?
I was so angry that I couldn't help but say, "Brother, this is not very kind of you. Brother and you are on the same boat. We are grasshoppers on the same rope, living and dying together. You are hiding things like this and keeping brothers in the dark. Is it appropriate?"
"Puh, puh, puh, what life and death, it's unlucky."
Shopkeeper Hu slapped his lips repeatedly and looked at me with squinted eyes: "Can you stop saying depressing words, brother? We are both dead, do you want to die again and become a fart?"
At last, he said with some entanglement: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but this matter can't be explained in a few words. You also eat our bowl of rice. When you go back to the field, you will understand everything."
This son of a bitch...
When it comes to eating this bowl of rice, what else can I not know?
It must be another tomb robbery.
Died in the pit when alive, and still thinking about this matter after death.
In terms of persistence, I'm afraid no one in the world is more dedicated than this gentleman in front of me.
"This is really mysterious, but I have to say something in advance, don't think too highly of me."
I curled my lips: "How can I be compared with you? You are a senior expert, a legitimate descendant of a Fa Qiu, with a good family background. I am just a wild way, how can I have your vision."
"What Fa Qiu, what a mess, I am the 127th generation of Mojin Xiaowei, I have inherited the mantle, not a descendant, it's like I learned a few tricks from my elders and then messed around."
Shopkeeper Hu looked unhappy, I was flattering him.
However, Mojin and Fa Qiu are the same way, it's normal for me to be wrong.
"But, little brother, you really didn't see anything?"
Shopkeeper Hu pointed to the green light lamp that was dotted in the dark like stars, and muttered: "It's so obvious, don't you feel anything?!"
I shook my head.
"Alas, the descendants are incompetent!"
Shopkeeper Hu looked heartbroken, and in a few words, he beat me into a grandson: "Give you a hint, this is called a green candle lamp, do you understand now?!"
I immediately lay down in front of a lamp not far away to observe it. There were a lot of rust on it. I rubbed it hard, and then I could see the texture below.
Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Black Tortoise.
Each lamp was engraved with exactly the same pattern.
This is really a green candle lamp, a legendary thing.
Rumor has it that this kind of lamp is made of inferior copper, with fish paste as oil, and it will not go out for a thousand years.
It is not difficult to understand that inferior copper is copper with a lot of impurities. After all, the Qingzhu lamp is not a work of art. It is mainly used in tombs, and the impurities in inferior copper can destroy the magnetic field and make ghosts lost.
What really makes the Qingzhu lamp a legend is fish paste.
This fish paste is not ordinary fish oil, but the oil peeled off from a thing called red carp.
This thing can only be seen in some ancient books now. Like the 鸩 bird, it may have died out long ago. It was mentioned many times in the works of the pre-Qin and Han dynasties.
Legend has it that this fish has a human head and a fish body. It can be regarded as a kind of mermaid. It sounds like a mandarin duck and has a particularly good effect on scabies. There is a thick layer of oil under the scales, which can be used as lamp oil. It can last for thousands of years without consuming oxygen and temperature.
According to current theories, it is probably that the oil of this fish contains a phosphorescent substance that can be absorbed by the wick, which adheres to the wick and keeps glowing, looking like a flame.
This thing is probably the Hermes of the tools of the mysterious arts, or even more luxurious than Hermes. The raw materials are nowhere to be found, so it can only be regarded as a lost item. It can be used to suppress evil spirits, but it is obviously a great waste to use such a precious thing to deal with some little ghosts.
Generally speaking, there is only one situation in which the green candle lamp will be used.
"Is this a dragon vein?"
I can't stay calm.
Because the biggest function of the green candle lamp is to trap the dragon.
Some people want to steal the dragon vein for their own use, and they will form a formation with the green candle lamp where the dragon vein is rushing. The four symbols on the lamp will suppress the dragon vein. At the same time, the oil of the red carp will also emit a strange smell, which may have the effect of a chaotic magnetic field, which will make the dragon vein completely lost in a certain place.
However, this method is against the will of heaven and earth. Dragon veins are the spiritual veins in the earth veins. They are used to nourish all living things, not to serve a certain family. This behavior of seizing dragon veins is tantamount to robbing the destiny of heaven, which is no different from seeking death, and will also bring disaster to future generations.
"That's not very accurate."
Shopkeeper Hu laughed and said, "How can the dragon vein be so small? The big dragon veins run through several countries and span tens of thousands of miles. The small dragon veins stretch for thousands of miles. At least it must be a mountain range. This place is at most a small section of the dragon vein. Judging from its momentum and its behavior, it should belong to the Panlong Nest."
Finding dragons is not an easy task. Some Feng Shui masters have spent their entire lives on it, but they have not achieved anything.
My eyesight in Feng Shui is still much worse. I know some concepts, but I am dumbfounded when it comes to actual operation. For example, I can't see the way in this place, but when Shopkeeper Hu said it was the Panlong Nest, I knew it in my heart.
As the saying goes, don't say that there are dragons only in the mountains, but they lose their true traces when they come to the plains. The dragons in the plains come from the high veins, and the high peaks are like stars and the low caves are like caves.
Dragon veins are elusive. When they are in full swing, they rise up to thousands of feet, making people look up to them. When they are dormant, they are boundless and disappear without a trace.
This place is deep underground, and this is the hidden dragon.
Dragon veins like this dormant are not inaccessible to masters of this art, and even cannot be seen.
Such dragon veins are called Panlong, which means a dragon dormant in the ground and not ascending to the sky. The shape of the dragon is coiled and entangled.
The place where Panlong stays for a short time is Panlong Nest.
Panlong Nest is not a dragon nest, just like the emperor's palace in the old society, but its power is stronger than that of the dragon veins, second only to the dragon nest. It is considered an excellent Feng Shui treasure land, and it is very suitable for burying the dead. But after all, it is a temporary palace of the dragon vein. It is one thing to have the courage to do such a thing as occupying the magpie's nest, but it is another thing whether you can bear it. The capable ones can occupy the nest of others and make them dare not fart, while the incompetent ones will end up being slapped in the face for pretending to be a cow, and finally make themselves embarrassed.
Anyway, as far as I know, there are not many people who can control such a place in ancient times.
The First Emperor is probably the most domineering one. He did not occupy the palace, but directly occupied the dragon's nest. He slept as steady as a mountain and snored like thunder.
Changling is also such a place. It is probably the highest standard in Panlong Nest. It sits on the prosperous place of the ancient capital. The dragon vein is the strongest. The palace is naturally majestic and domineering. This Panlong Nest is no different from the dragon's nest. Unfortunately, it encountered two ruthless people. One is the famous super gangster Emperor Gaozu of Han, and the other is the cruel woman Lu Zhi. The couple together, a hundred Chu tyrants can't beat them, and there is no discussion about bullying the dragon vein.
Those who can suppress this kind of cave are basically people of this level. Don't provoke them without that kind of wormwood, or you will end up miserably.
When Hu, the dedicated tomb robber, saw this pattern, his eyes were full of brilliance...
"This is the palace of the dragon vein of Luliang Mountain. It is an earth dragon. There are so many green candles nailed to it. This is a big piece of meat dug out from the earth dragon. The luck is so great that we can't bear it, but someone has taken the blame. Now it's the most critical moment. If this robs the luck, what will happen? Even if you take a shit, you can fish out gold from the cesspool. Who knows, we may have the opportunity to go to the underworld to dominate. It's natural to be a ghost king. Even after death, we can still be free and rich!"
Hu, the shopkeeper, talked endlessly, just like a pyramid scheme: "It's hard to say the specific situation here. When you get to the place and see that unlucky guy, you will know what's going on."
Earth dragon vein...
Panlong nest...
I finally understood that this is what the earth burial tomb is like.
I can probably guess that the unlucky guy that Hu was talking about should be the character who was suppressed by the last heavenly official the earliest. I don't know who it is. He was thrown directly into the nailed Panlong nest. The backlash was quite large. The end was miserable and hard to describe. He was also targeted by Hu's grandson. I guess he had been planning to harm others, but I couldn't guess how he did it.
While talking, two black shadows appeared in the distance.
Hu jumped up and said that his brother was back.
I couldn't help but get nervous, but I didn't know what the situation was with Lao Bai now...