After walking along the cultural corridor, Mr. Zhu walked up to Ding Changlin and said, "Take me down and have a look."
Ding Changlin was stunned for a moment, then he understood what Mr. Zhu meant and responded, "Okay."
After Ding Changlin responded, he walked straight to Sha Rongchuan and said in the same voice, "Mayor Sha, you take Mr. Qi to go around the terraced fields. It's best to take everyone here. Mr. Zhu wants to take a look at these terraces quietly."
Inscription."
Sha Rongchuan nodded and looked at Ding Changlin and said, "Okay, I'll take them all there right now."
When they reached the end of the cultural corridor, Sha Rongchuan looked at Secretary Feng and said, "Old Feng, you lead the team and we all go to see the terraces. Mr. Qi will definitely be interested. Mr. Meng dismissed the dance team at the door. We are now
Go directly to the terraced fields.
Mr. Qi, please come here." Sha Rongchuan made a gesture of invitation. Qi Shanbing knew that Mr. Zhu and Ding Changlin wanted to go to the tomb to have a look. The few people who had just whispered must be because of this, so he quickly said, "Okay, I really want to see it.
As for the beautiful scenery of the terraced fields, I heard it’s very beautiful, but I’ve never had the chance to see it.”
After Qi Shanbing finished speaking, she waved to Lu Tiemei and motioned for her to go see the terraced fields with her. Lu Tiemei saw Mr. Zhu and Ding Changlin muttering and didn't know what it was about. But Qi Shanbing wanted to go see the terraced fields, so of course she would accompany this woman.
Surprisingly, now she is no longer his love rival, she can turn her enemy into a friend and deal with Qiu Yijie together.
Qi Gaoming really wanted to follow Mr. Zhu, but it was obvious that Mr. Zhu and Ding Changlin had something to discuss. Thinking of Ding Changlin's promise to him, he cooperated with Sha Rongchuan and the whole group went to Changle Village.
As soon as these people left, Mr. Zhu smiled and said, "Lead the way."
Ding Changlin also smiled, said "Okay." and led the way.
When he arrived at Feng Dao's tomb, Ding Changlin knew where the key was. He touched it and found it was still there. It was a spare key he had kept at that time. Mr. Zhu took a look at it, smiled and said, "You are really familiar with the road."
"Mr. Zhu, to tell you the truth, in order to save my life, I slept in the cemetery and was in fear every day." Ding Changlin mentioned to Mr. Zhu at this time, these past events are unbearable to look back on, and now everything is moving in the best direction.
Go, but Ding Changlin still knows that hidden guns are everywhere, which is also his main purpose of bringing Mr. Zhu here.
"This is indeed your geomantic treasure. You must treat it well in the future." Mr. Zhu said as he waited for Ding Changlin to open the door.
"Thank you Mr. Zhu for reminding me, I will definitely do it." Ding Changlin said as he turned on the flashlight on his mobile phone and led Mr. Zhu down the stairs step by step.
It was getting darker and darker inside, but with Ding Changlin leading the way, Mr. Zhu went down to the lowest level smoothly. He didn't expect that Mr. Feng Dao had built his tomb so solidly and solidly, especially when he saw the coffin.
Very excited, he walked over and clasped his hands together as he did before the stone statue of Feng Dao, worshiping very devoutly. This time Mr. Zhu knelt down to worship.
Ding Changlin also followed behind Mr. Zhu and began to worship seriously. After doing so, Mr. Zhu made a circle around the sarcophagus. Seeing that Ding Changlin had been standing still, he asked, "Aren't you going to touch it?"
"Is it effective if you touch it?" Ding Changlin asked back.
"Yes, very much." Mr. Zhu responded decisively.
"Isn't this place magical? I found Feng Dao's study room here, over there." Ding Changlin pointed to the right side of the ancient tomb and said.
Seeing that Ding Changlin had changed the subject, Mr. Zhu thought that since he was hiding here, he must have touched it before. He followed the place pointed by Ding Changlin and walked over. Sure enough, it looked like a study, but there was nothing in it.
"Are no cultural relics found here?" Mr. Zhu asked again.
"Boss Qin found Feng Dao's strange book "The Book of Power" here and donated it to the museum. Later, after helping Secretary Qi read Feng Shui, I will take you to the museum to read that strange book." Ding Changlin said quickly.
"You should have discovered the book. There should be other ancient books here, right?" Mr. Zhu is such a smart man. Ding Changlin lived here. How can there be any reason why Qin Fangze discovered the ancient books.
Ding Changlin didn't expect Mr. Zhu to be too transparent. It was right when he thought about it. He is the one who eats this bowl of rice. He quickly said, "No one knows about this. I hope Mr. Zhu will keep it a secret for me."
"I have already said that this is your geomantic treasure. It will ensure that you will be promoted without fear of your life. You just followed me and knelt down to the old man. I believe that he will bless you throughout your life." Mr. Zhu touched it.
Ding Changlin was extremely surprised by the place where ancient books were discovered.
"Mr. Zhu, there are indeed ancient books in the place you touched, but except for the "Quan Jing", the other books are all dust. The "Quan Jing" is made of fine ancient wood, which is probably the reason why it can be preserved.
." Ding Changlin told the truth. With Mr. Zhu's words, Ding Changlin felt really at ease. Thinking about how unpredictable fate is, when he was kicked here, it turned out to be his Feng Shui treasure land.
"I must go and have a look the day after tomorrow, Chang Lin. In fact, I have been studying Feng Dao, so I am very excited today. Thank you for bringing me here. Come on, go to the sarcophagus and do what I say.
"Mr. Zhu pulled Ding Changlin out of the study room and returned to the sarcophagus again.
"Caress your hands 60 degrees clockwise, and say silently whatever you want to bless you in your heart. You must be pious." Mr. Zhu pointed to the top of the sarcophagus and motioned for Ding Changlin to touch it.
Ding Changlin listened to Mr. Zhu's instructions and walked over, chanting very devoutly silently that he must go to the Anti-Corruption Bureau this time and defeat them. He hoped that Mr. Feng Dao would protect him from the secret spear and the bright sword.
After Ding Changlin finished doing this, Mr. Zhu followed Ding Changlin back to the ground.
As soon as he came up, Mr. Zhu carefully looked at Ding Changlin from top to bottom. Ding Changlin felt a little uncomfortable, but he knew that Mr. Zhu must have something to say, so he stood and did not dare to move, allowing Mr. Zhu to look at him like this.
Own.
"Have you ever slept in a sarcophagus?" Mr. Zhu asked Ding Changlin.
Ding Changlin was stunned with shock. At this point, he had to nod and said, "Mr. Zhu, I was so scared that I hid in the sarcophagus. I won't offend Mr. Feng Dao, right?"
Mr. Zhu verified his feeling, then looked away, patted Ding Changlin on the shoulder and said, "In the future, on Feng Dao's memorial day, you must burn some paper money for the old man wherever you go. Burn it in this direction. If you can come to him,
It is best to burn it in the cemetery where no one will find it.
Chang Lin, if you hadn't slept in an old man's sarcophagus, just finding the strange book wouldn't have been enough to save your life. Think about it for yourself, you've escaped several dangers to your life, and next, you'll also know about the hidden gun.
How many bright swords will there be?"
At this time, Mr. Zhu looked at Ding Changlin and said these words with a serious face.