At that moment, Song Sanxi stepped even more firmly and rushed towards the foot of the Tianfuling Mountain.
The target is directly at Qingyan, a geomantic treasure.
It doesn’t matter if you say you love the house or the bird, or if you say you show your true feelings, or if you say you care about the source of your daughter’s blood.
The godfather Xi who is flesh and blood must want to meet other descendants of the Su family.
This doesn't matter what sin the family is guilty of, he only starts from the perspective of human nature.
After walking for nearly ten minutes, we passed the small flat dam on the top of the mountain.
Follow the walking traces along the way and pass through part of the dilapidated village at the foot of the mountains over there.
You can even see snakes crawling between those quaint collapsed houses.
The big bird took off from the broken roof, smashing the beams with its claws.
Big trees grew from the broken walls, and vines engulfed the buildings everywhere.
It has indeed been abandoned for too long, and no one has left this place for a long time.
But looking at the geography here, it’s actually really good.
This day, in front of Fuling, there was still an absolute height of one or two hundred meters.
The closer you get, the more you can feel its majestic momentum.
At the chest of the mountain lion, roughly at this location, there is a mountain stream flowing out slowly.
The water from the mountain converges to the south of the abandoned houses in the village - in the center of Pingba, there is a natural pond, covered with water plants, but it also looks like a natural pearl with clear blue water.
On the top of the mountain, there are still mountains and water, and it is still a place where people are flourishing.
It's just that it's too far away from Su Town, and it's deserted.
In Song Sanxi's very professional and powerful Feng Shui theory, well, this flowing water is a good situation and a defeat.
Maybe, if we can change the Feng Shui bureau, it might be beneficial to the descendants of the Su family.
Of course, we are not talking about Feng Shui and feudalism.
Feng shui depends on heaven and earth, and planning depends on people.
When heaven, earth and man are united, why worry about not having a glorious road?
Song Sanxi followed the footsteps of the three young people at the foot of the mountain, turned east, and went straight to the tomb.
At this time, we can also see that under the Tianfo Ridge, we can still vaguely see some grave mounds.
But they are all overgrown with weeds and trees, and many of them can only be vaguely visible.
Many of them have collapsed, revealing inner coffin pits and other holes, which are dark and timid. It may be a little scary for timid people to come here.
Apparently no one has cleaned it in years.
It seems that this can form a quite large cemetery.
It can be regarded as a centralized resting place chosen by the former residents of Tianfuling under the guidance of Feng Shui masters, right?
The tombs here are all well built, with sophisticated materials and exquisite flowers and stones, but they are just dilapidated.
Many tombstones have fallen down.
It was covered with moss and so on, and the writing was blurry.
Outside the cemetery, there is a relatively wide road paved behind large bluestone fragments on the mountain.
Of course, the road is also full of weeds and trees, but it still makes the journey easier.
Along this road, passing through the mountain stream and ditch in front, you should soon arrive at the place where three young people were burning incense and paper.
However, on the left side of the path, Song Sanxi also saw a big snake after a while.
It seems that adults have thick calves!
However, Song Sanxi was only slightly startled, and there was no fear at all.
People with good skills are bold and fearless of anything.
Not to mention, this snake is already dead.
The head rolled to the bottom of the slope and disappeared. You can see blood stains and traces in the grass on the slope, indicating that the snake's head rolled down.
The snake's body was wrapped around a fallen tree outside the coffin pit in a large dilapidated tomb.
The purple-gold skin scales shine in the dim light.
The cut at seven inches of the body was neat, and blood was still dripping.
Most of the body is still wrapped, but the tail part of the snake has drooped down.
It seems that if it were complete, it would be three to four meters long!
The fallen tree also fell on the top of the road, which reminded Song Sanxi of something.
It looks like the snake was originally entangled in the tree.
It has not been popular for many years, but suddenly a visitor comes to visit. It is frightened and wants to protect its territory?
So, it happened to be on the tree, poking its head and preparing to attack the three young men who came earlier.
As a result, he was chopped into pieces with a knife.
Good guy!
Descendants of the Su family are very skilled.
However, it is a pity that this big snake has been growing for at least a hundred years, right?
This kind of snake, according to Song Sanxi's knowledge structure of traditional Chinese medicine's theory of insects, is called the purple-gold python, and it is quite a rare species.
It has grown for a long time and has become somewhat spiritual. It is especially territorial and cannot be infringed upon.
I'm afraid it has become a king-like existence in Tianfo Ridge over the years, right?
Moreover, the snake's nest is in this cemetery.
That big collapsed tomb was at least a nest for it.
Looking at the stone door formed by the inner coffin opening and the smooth and smooth ground, we knew that it must be a nest there.
There are at least two other nests for such snakes.
Not only cunning rabbits have three caves, but also big snakes.
This is a naturally evolved sense of self-protection.
Therefore, some people often see snake skin every year in a place where a big snake can hide, such as a cave or a rock crevice, but cannot catch the snake.
Snakes really like to stay in cemeteries. Especially old and abandoned cemeteries, where big snakes are prone to appear.
Some people say, or those who engage in feudal superstition, say that it was adapted by your ancestors. Of course, this is nonsense, and they are just trying to deceive people into seeking novelties or defrauding you of money!
At least Song Sanxi understands this.
Because cemeteries are sometimes one of the places that humans fear.
Without too much disturbance, it is a good place for snakes who like peace and quiet.
There are many insects and mice in the cemetery, and there are many sources of food. It is also a good place.
The most important thing is that snakes are cold-blooded animals and are afraid of both heat and cold.
However, the old cemetery has been in disrepair and has no one to clean it. After it collapsed and was ruined, the space formed by the internal burial pits, coffins and the like is really warm in winter and cool in summer. It is comfortable for snakes to coil up.
It helps them grow bigger and live longer.
Theoretically, if there is no virus attack, the snake's life is unlimited, shedding its skin and growing up once a year.
Song Sanxi looked at the little purple and gold python and smiled.
Unlucky, he was beheaded.
But I'm okay, I can get some good stuff out of the snake later.
However, it is important to meet the descendants of the Su family first.
So, we moved forward quickly and crossed the mountain stream.
Looking at the water flowing down from the mountain, twisting and flowing, I can't help but admire: "Actually, what a vein of natural water!"
Water is born, if you make good use of it, the feng shui effect of this feng shui blessing is not bad.
Not long after, along the stone path, he reached the end.
Under the lion's head in Tianfuling, in the most auspicious position, there is a huge tomb.
It is round, nearly nine feet high, and is built with blue stone barriers.
There are withered vegetation and trees on the grave, but it still looks very impressive.
In front of the grave, the three young men in sunglasses were squatting on the ground, burning paper money.
The incense burns vigorously and the candle wax shines brightly.
In the air, an intoxicating scent of Buddhist sandalwood floats.
Song San liked the aroma and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
Good guy, the incense was actually brought from Sakya Castle, right?
This smell was all too familiar to him in his past life.
This is the only place in the world where this kind of sandalwood product can be produced.
Unconsciously, I still miss the Sakyamuni Saint Yehenalati that night...