Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

Even in this era, the Qing Dynasty has died, but this custom of the people has not changed. There should be no objects carved by the dragon image, and this thing seems to reveal a simple feeling, it should be an antiquities. Ye Shaoyang therefore boldly said speculation.

"Yes, this thing was the only thing my ancestors brought out of the tomb, and it was passed to my hand."

"Does this have any special meaning?"

"No, at that time, because it was too hasty, I couldn't judge the age and background of the tomb, and I encountered a change. My ancestors just brought this thing out. I wanted to use it to speculate on the information of the tomb... Later I went around to verify, I realized that this was the seal that Song Duozong Zhao Yu used in the past."

Ye Shaoyang was shocked and said: "Jade?"

"It’s not a jade, it’s the constant seal of Zhao Wei." Miao Xin said, turning the jade seal over, Ye Shaoyang saw the words "Taiyi Xuanmen" written below, and was shocked. "How could it be these four?" word?"

Miao Xin said: "The Song Du Zong channel, this is the usual seal around him, to play, used in some informal places."

After asking for the kind agreement, Mao Xiaofang took the jade seal in his hand and played it for a while, murmured: "Is this really Song Du Zong's thing?"

Wonderful heart: "Of course there will be no holidays."

"The owner of this ancient tomb is Song Duong?" Mao Xiaofang was so shocked that he was the boss.

Miao Xin shook his head and said: "No, according to my ancestors, the owner of this tomb is a descendant of Song Duozong Zhao Wei, the name is unknown."

"The sons of Song Du Zong?" Mao Xiaofang lived.

Miao Xin just wanted to speak, Ye Shaoyang rushed and said: "Wait a minute, that ... what do you say, who is Song Du Zong? Forgive me, I have no culture."

The three men gave him a big white eye together. Mao Xiaofang explained: "Song Duozong Zhao Yu, who is actually the last emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty, after his three sons took turns to be emperors, but they were all fleeing, and finally the cliff mountain battle, the Southern Song Dynasty perished. 'After Yashan This is the case with no Huaxia."

Miao Xin sighed a sigh: "What ‘there is no Huaxia after the cliffs,’ are all illusions of future generations, empty slogans.”

Mao Xiaofang smiled and said: "Your ancestors have done the Qing dynasty, and naturally will say so."

Ye Shaoyang said busyly: "You have to go far, don't pull away. Say good business, that... wonderful girl, you go on, what happened to this ancient tomb."

Cao Yuxing is not good, Ye Shaoyang calls the wonderful heart "Sister" and satirizes Ye Shaoyang a few words. Fortunately, he did not care too much about the wonderful heart. He said: "This ancient tomb is probably built by the Yuan Dynasty because of the long time, many things. I can't investigate, but I can guess what the people who built the tomb think: This is a dragon vein. According to Feng Shui, people buried here, it is very likely that an offspring will have an emperor. The children of Zhao Wei are buried. In Longmai, it is natural to hope that in the future, Zhao will be able to come out again with an emperor, expel him, and recover the Song Dynasty. Therefore, the people who built the tomb must be the remains of the Great Song."

Ye Shaoyang and Mao Xiaofang listened to this analysis and felt that they were justified. Mao Xiaofang asked: "What about the smelter?"

"If you want to bury in the dragon vein, it is not chaotic. It requires an extremely complicated structure. This structure is not fixed. Even if we are a teacher, we can't be sure, otherwise my ancestors will not die. The smelter tank may be what you need to lay out the tomb."

Mao Xiaofang is silent.

Ye Shaoyang said: "I have a guess, maybe... I got this smelter to prevent being stolen."

When Cao Yuxing listened, he smiled and said: "Don't say that there are so many organs in this ancient tomb. Generally, the tomb thief can't get in."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Fortunately, this tomb is not repaired by you. Otherwise, you will be finished with this IQ. People will repair the tomb on the dragon vein. If it is just to prevent the general tomb thief, then don't do it."

"You!" Cao Yuxing couldn't understand the word IQ, but listening to Ye Shaoyang's tone knew that it was not a good word. He just wanted to refute it. He said: "The Shaoyangzi said it is also true. The dragon vein is related to the lifeline of a country. Since the tomb is to be repaired, of course, we must do all the defense. If it were not for this smelter, my ancestors would not die in the same year."

Ye Shaoyang said: "Since the surname Liu was buried in the dragon vein, then his descendants did not become emperors."

"The number of days is fixed. If there is no life of the emperor, how can it be strong to rely on Feng Shui to support an emperor? When my ancestors discovered this dragon, the dragon vein was destroyed."

Ye Shaoyang stunned and said: "Who did it?"

"It’s not manpower. It may be a shift of mountains and seas. The rivers in this valley have already been dried up. The dragons are still waterless, and they are bound to crouch. This feng shui has already broken."

The mountain crust, rivers and valleys are all moving, so even if it is a dragon vein, there is no guarantee that the feng shui will remain unchanged. Once there is a change, the best feng shui may become the worst. This is also a law in nature, and it can be said that the number of days has changed. This truth, Ye Shaoyang naturally understands.

"What do we do now, go to the tomb?"

I thought about it for a moment, "Let's take a look, but I have to sleep first. I will call you tomorrow morning. You two will go to bed early."

As soon as the words were exported, Miao Xin and Cao Yuxing were both embarrassed and angered: "Who is a couple with him!"

"Oh, isn't it, I think you are coming together..." Ye Shaoyang scratched his head.

"Is it a couple? Then I said that you are a couple!"

Ye Shaoyang looked at Mao Xiaofang and said: "That won't, I won't engage in foundation."

"I am not a chicken!" Mao Xiaofang was unhappy when he heard it.

"Okay. This base is not the kind of chicken you want." Ye Shaoyang hurriedly explained.

"boring!" Miao Xin took a look at Ye Shaoyang and turned to go out. Cao Yuxing took a look at Ye Shaoyang and followed.

Mao Xiaofang walked to Ye Shaoyang and whispered: "Is it really going to go down with them?"

Ye Shaoyang said: "What do you mean?"

"There is a smelter in the tomb, I am a bit worried..."

Ye Shaoyang thought for a moment: "This sister is a master of the geographer, there should be a sense of proportion, and then we will go to see what happens first, then say."

Mao Xiaofang nodded.

Taohuashan, a Taoist in purple clothes sprinted on the mountain road, all the way to the top of the mountain, far away from the small pavilion, a figure sitting on the railing, facing the cliff, meditating, surrounded by several roads Purple gas, shaped like a petal, surrounded by his body, the picture looks a solemn and mysterious.