In just one morning, three groups of people came, all looking for Wang Yao.
At this time, Wang Yao and Su Xiaoxue were playing at the 13 Ming tombs.
These ancient emperors had enjoyed the glory and wealth of the human world when they were alive. After they died, they did not forget to build their tombs in a magnificent way. They looked forward to enjoying the glory of an emperor in the underworld.
"How much manpower and material resources were spent on this land?"
"In ancient times, the emperor ruled the world on behalf of heaven and managed people," Su Xiaoxue said. "Didn't he have the final say in the world?"
The location of the emperors' tombs was also very good. It was the so-called dragon's cave.
"Well, it's a good location. It's indeed a good location." Every time they arrived at a tomb, Wang Yao would walk around to have a look.
"Sir, do you know Feng Shui?" Su Xiaoxue asked curiously.
"A little."
The first thing he learned about this knowledge was the Five Elements Formation. As time went by, his understanding of some of the knowledge deepened. Formations and Feng Shui had some similarities, after all.
"Sir, can you tell me more about it?"
"Huh?" Wang Yao was stunned.
"OK, no problem."
"This is a world-famous Feng Shui holy place," Wang Yao said. "It is also the peak work of the third official Yang Gong's Feng Shui sect."
In order to study the Five Elements Battle Array, Wang Yao had also read some other metaphysics books. He had also dabbled in some Feng Shui schools in China.
He began to talk about the most basic ones. It just so happened that there were ready-made cases. The locations of the ancient emperors' tombs were chosen after more than one Feng Shui master had been invited to examine the tombs. All of them were good places with good Feng Shui. In addition to thinking for themselves, they also had to think for their descendants. It was a good idea to let their descendants have a stable country forever.
"This mountain is called Tianshou Mountain," Wang Yao said with a smile. "Just by listening to the name, you can tell it's not ordinary."
"Well, it sounds very auspicious," Su Xiaoxue said.
It was indeed auspicious with the word "Tian" and the word "Shou".
"This mountain belongs to the Yan Mountain Range, and the Yan Mountain Range is a remnant of the Taihang Mountains. The Taihang Mountains, through the Qilian Mountains and Altun Mountains, are connected to the Kunlun Mountains. In other words, this Longevity Mountain is also a dragon vein, and the ancestral mountain is the Kunlun Mountains." Wang Yao explained the Thirteen Ming Tombs.
"You know a lot," Su Xiaoxue said.
"Hehe, I've read a few books on Metaphysics. Almost all of them would more or less mention the Feng Shui of the Thirteen Tombs, so I know a little about it," Wang Yao said.
"From Mount Kunlun to Mount Tianshou, there are a total of seven sections. According to the theory of the School of Physiognomy, mountains are like dragons. Every time a dragon is peeled, it will appear younger. This mountain originates from Mount Kunlun, gallops for thousands of miles, and has been peeled seven times. Naturally, it is not something an ordinary Qi meridian can compare with," Wang Yao said.
Su Xiaoxue listened very carefully. She had come into contact with Metaphysics before, but it was the first time she had heard someone talk about the Feng Shui of a haunted house in such detail.
"This main mountain is Mount Tianshou. It is located on Planet Beichen. It is the main star and the supreme star in the world."
The Great Number Dragon has its own truth. The Star Peak is the dragon's body. The peak takes the star's name as its head.
Wang Yao recited a poem.
"Let's go to the top and have a look."
"OK."
The two of them went up the mountain path.
When they reached the top, they saw that they were surrounded by mountains on all sides.
"Look, there are mountains all around," Wang Yao said. "The Feng Shui of the Imperial Mausoleum is about hiding wind and gathering Qi. The peaks here are spread out like a cluster of thousands of qis. There are thousands of officials and attendants. It is a big Feng Shui layout."
He had seen the Feng Shui of the Thirteen Ming Tombs, but it was the first time he had seen and experienced it with his own eyes.
Along the way, while explaining to Su Xiaoxue, he felt it on his own. He had gained a lot.
"Feel it carefully. Is there any difference in the Qi here?"
"Qi?"
Su Xiaoxue listened and closed her eyes. She carefully felt it.
"I just feel comfortable, more comfortable than when I was in Beihai."
"Yes, this is the beauty of a place with excellent Feng Shui."
Logically speaking, this was a mausoleum for the dead, which caused more Qi. In fact, this was not the case.
"The Feng Shui here is excellent," Wang Yao said. "It is the creation of nature. The person who designed this place for the emperors in the Ming Dynasty was also a master of his generation. The two complemented each other to create this mausoleum for the emperors."
"No matter how good the Feng Shui is, it can't stop the flow of time and the general trend of history," Su Xiaoxue said.
"Well, there are talents in every generation," Wang Yao said. "Each generation will be in the limelight for hundreds of years."
Hiss! Phew!
He took a deep breath.
"Not many people come here?"
"Well, not many," Wang Yao said. "First, the location is relatively remote. Second, this was originally a mausoleum for the dead. Some people think it is not auspicious. They are afraid of being contaminated with bad luck, so they are not willing to come."
"They should come and have a look," Wang Yao said.
Whoosh! A gust of wind blew. It was cold on her body.
Su Xiaoxue's body trembled slightly.
"Cold?"
"It's a little cold."
"Circulate your Qi," Wang Yao said.
Su Xiaoxue mobilized the neixi in her body. Her cultivation was naturally far inferior to Wang Yao's. Although her neixi was running naturally in her body, it was not as good as Wang Yao's Qi flowing through his body and connecting with heaven and earth.
Stop.
Wang Yao raised his right hand.
The wind stopped as a result of his voice.
Eh?! Su Xiaoxue, who was beside him, was stunned.
"This is too amazing!" She looked at Wang Yao in shock.
"Sir, is this a coincidence or?"
"It's just a coincidence." Wang Yao smiled.
"Really?"
Come,
Wang Yao waved his hand.
The wind blew again.
"Sir, you are amazing!" Su Xiaoxue was extremely shocked.
"How did you do it?"
"Qi flows through the body, connecting with the heavens and the earth," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Man is a part of this world."
"Can I do it?"
"Well, it's hard to say." The biggest reason why he could practice to this level was that he had the inexplicable help to practice the Natural Classics. On Nanshan Hill, in the Spirit Gathering Battle Array, the spirit was rich. In addition, he had several opportunities to break through the threshold. That was how he had achieved his current level of cultivation. If it were another person, it would be very difficult to achieve such a level of cultivation. It was not impossible, but it was close.
"Work hard."
"Okay."
In a secluded place in Jing …
Guo Zhenghe had locked himself in the room for a day. The ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts. He rarely smoked.
The sky outside was getting dark.
The sky was getting dark.
He got up, making a crisp sound.
"Don't blame me, Sir," he said to the void.
It was almost evening when Wang Yao and Su Xiaoxue returned to Jing.
"What would you like to eat?"
"Anything."
"Private home cuisine?"
"Sure."
In Jing, some private restaurants were very famous. Most of them were hidden in some old courtyards. There were no obvious signs or advertisements. Most of the people who came to eat there were regular customers and repeat customers. What they ate there was the mood and artistic conception.
"Hey, Xiaoxue?"
When they were eating there, they unexpectedly met a man who looked to be in his late 20s. He was well-dressed and had a scholarly air.
"Brother Shijing."
"What a coincidence."
"It is quite a coincidence."
"Who is this?"
"Let me introduce you. This is Wang Yao, my friend, Zhou Shijing."
"Hello."
"Hello, I've heard a lot about you," Zhou Shijing said.
He had indeed heard of Dr. Wang's name. He also knew that Su Xiaoxue's illness was cured by him. Not only Su Xiaoxue, but also Mr. Guo, who had passed away, might have passed away earlier if Wang Yao hadn't helped him. If that had happened, the Guo family's situation would definitely have been worse than it was now. There was also the old man in the Wu family.
The young man probably didn't know that because of some of his actions and behaviors, he had changed the outcome of many things.
Some people in Jing wanted to make friends with Wang Yao, who was elusive. After all, there were only benefits and no disadvantages to having such an extraordinary doctor as a guest.
"Dr. Wang, I'd like to talk to you alone when I have time."
"Sure."
While they were talking, Zhou Shijing's friends also came. They were a few young people. He went over to say hello to them.
"Are you also from a big family?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.
"Well, sort of," Su Xiaoxue said.
Generally, if people like them wanted to eat or entertain friends, they would usually choose such a place to appear more elegant. They would also go to some clubs. They rarely went to high-end hotels.
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