Just like a precision instrument, as long as there is a slight error in one of the small parts, the entire instrument will be scrapped.
In Feng Shui, the directions of the four poles of heaven and earth are extremely important reference quantities.
The same mountains and rivers trend, but just because of the different directions, they show completely different feng shui.
For example, here, just because this direction is not east.
The great Dragon Sitting Feng Shui position no longer exists, and is replaced by an ordinary Feng Shui position that can be seen everywhere.
Let alone an imperial mausoleum or a burial mausoleum, no ancient person with any status would choose such an ordinary Feng Shui position to bury themselves.
It is precisely because Chen Pi understands this that he loses his composure.
If the directions of the four poles of heaven and earth are wrong, no matter how good you are at observing the trends of mountains and rivers, it will be useless.
After a long while, Chen Pi suppressed the anger in his heart and returned to his usual gloomy look.
After walking further in for a while, we reached the end of the hall.
There is also a jade door there, which is made of four pieces of white jade inlaid together. The door shaft is decorated with a hundred-legged dragon made of colored glaze, and the lintel is embossed with scenes of music and dance.
There are two boys guarding the door carved on it, and the door is watered with sentries.
After prying it open, behind the door was a dark corridor leading to the back hall of the Ling Palace.
"I saw this kind of door at an auction in Sijiucheng. It's called a dragon-shaft glazed bolt."
"The whole door was photographed for 200 million, which is M coins. Oh, this door doesn't look very heavy..."
As soon as the fat man saw this, his eyes immediately lit up.
"Fat man, just give up. This thing isn't that valuable. It's just hype!"
"Nowadays, cash antique transactions are extremely expensive if they exceed 20 million. At normal auction prices, this one is worth at most 400,000."
That's what Wu Xie did, he talked about all the details and decisively broke the fat man's illusions.
Moreover, this damn door is entirely made of jade. You can imagine how heavy such a big door must be.
The most important thing is that when they came here, they had to wade their way through the snowy mountains.
How do you transport this thing out?
"No way, 400,000 to 200 million? Is there such an outrageous thing?"
The fat man was confused.
"What do you think? Who doesn't know what the auction houses are doing now? They all think that if they don't open for three years, they will eat for the rest of their lives. If they meet a fool who spends 200 million to buy a door, all they have to do in the next life is to spend money.
Already."
"Fat man, which auction did you see this at? No matter how much hype this thing is, you won't get 200 million, right?"
"I think it's probably because some rich people are fighting against each other, and that's why they pushed the price up."
Wu Xie asked curiously.
"Ah...it's the auction of the most famous Crescent Hotel in Forty-Nine City...Crescent Hotel!?"
"Fuck! Uncle... No, Master Ming!!! You are my master! The owner of Crescent Hotel is Yin Nanfeng, right? No, it's aunt!"
"How about we discuss it and I'll find a way to transport this thing out later. You can ask Auntie to think of a way to make 200 million."
"When the time comes, let's add two to one and make five, and divide it evenly. Each of us will have tens of millions. Can we lie in bed and wait for death without relying on the old man in the family for the rest of our lives?"
The fat man's eyes changed instantly, and he looked at Hu Ming with burning eyes.
"That's Nanfeng's auction, not mine... It's useless for you to tell me, you have to tell her."
Hu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, "Fatty guy, just for tens of millions, he started calling me "Master", he is a generation older than your father, how embarrassing would it be if your father heard it?
"Hey, uncle, we brothers should stop pretending like this. We don't know what your relationship is with Yin Nanfeng?"
"Do you really think we are blind? You think so, Da Pan... forget, you have never seen her, are you, naive, little brother?"
"Speaking of which, uncle is really good at playing. There is a difference in seniority. The difference is more than 20 years, so you and my brother are the same and do not age!"
The fat man curled his lips, looked at Hu Ming with disdain, and kept making up his words.
"..."
Hu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely, pushed the fat man away and walked straight into the back hall corridor, not wanting to pay attention to him.
If he hadn't known that it was his brother's cub, he would have slapped him to death!
"No, uncle, no, my dear!"
"Why don't I give you an extra point as a gift to you and aunt in advance? I'm so generous, little fat guy!"
The fat man shouted reluctantly from behind.
Hu Ming speeded up his pace silently.
Little Fatty is really poisonous! Just like his father!
Generally speaking, there will be a decorative coffin placed in the center of the apse, lit with eternal candles, which will last all year round, or a large number of sacrifices will be piled up, which will be replaced regularly by the tombkeepers.
But when I walked into the back hall, I saw that it was exactly what Hu Ming said.
There are no coffins here at all, and there are no decorative items or sacrifices at all.
Only the walls on both sides and the dome above are covered with murals.
Taking a closer look, everyone's scalp was numb when they saw the content on the mural.
In the murals, there are hundred-legged dragons coiled in the clouds and mist everywhere.
Coiled and flying, they are all over the wall. At first glance, they look like they are crawling with centipedes.
There are also some paintings of many soldiers wearing furs, bowing to the centipede dragon in the sky.
On every mural, the centipede dragon must be the main part.
The people around them all looked very small and extremely humble. Obviously, to these Dongxia people, the status of the centipede dragon was higher than anything else.
There were only three black Raven Coiled Dragon stone beds placed on them. The tables were covered with wooden bamboo baskets with carved cloud edges, which were all cracked by the cold.
This is called the coffin platform. Behind the three coffin platforms, in the center of the apse, there is a huge square stone slab protruding.
Apart from this, the entire apse was empty, with nothing else present.
According to the burial scriptures, this stone slab should be the entrance to the underground palace.
But when Monk Hua and the others hurriedly removed the stone slabs, they found the same green bricks underneath.
The situation here is exactly the same as what Hu Ming said before, without any mistakes.
Seeing this, Chen Pi's face turned completely gloomy.
I took the compass and followed it around here.
Sure enough, the pointer simply revolves around this point, the east, pointing to this place!
"Made, there is indeed a magnet buried under here!"
"We were all deceived by Wang Zanghai!"
Chen Pi couldn't help but curse again.
"Correction, it was you who was deceived. I guessed what was going on here from the moment the pointer direction appeared abnormal."
Hu Ming felt secretly happy and retorted with a smile.
