Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 333 A poem!

Everything in the world is nothing more than a situation.

People have destiny, state has national destiny, the world has its general trend, and mountains and rivers have their own patterns.

Every grass and every tree are all Feng Shui.

The chess path is erected, the essence of the formation path, and the complex flower paths are all required to understand the trend of Feng Shui.

Xu Yi is not good at Feng Shui, so he can only see that the Xu family manor has a good geographical advantage, a good environment, and is a blessed place to nourish people.

But Baiyi could see at a glance that the Xu family manor was built with the Zhenglong situation. Ordinary families should not have it, nor dare to have it, and they cannot have it.

"The so-called dragon's situation is that the dragon is right in the heart, soaring upwards, flying to the sky, soaring into the clouds, and lying down all things."

Baiyi said seriously: "The dragon situation requires a very strong fate to be able to be suppressed. Generally, it is a place where the king of the country or a person holding great power live. Ordinary people live in the dragon situation and cannot be suppressed, and their families will be destroyed."

Xu Yi's face was unstable: "Isn't my family right?"

Baiyi shook her head: "No, the situation of the dragon has been suppressed by this plaque, and it has turned into a situation of the hidden dragon. The dragon is in the abyss, and it is folded, and it is a situation of raising dragons. Under the situation of the dragon, the family is rich and the people are at peace, and they are ready to move."

Xu Yi's body shook.

He understood.

Xu Family Manor is a situation where Qianlong is the case, so the family should be rich and the family should be reunited, and the family should be reunited and live happily. How can the family be destroyed?

In Xu Yi's memory, this plaque has been hanging here since he can remember it, and has never been taken down after countless years of wind and sunlight.

If the Xu family really depends on Feng Shui, the Xu family should not be the end of the family being destroyed.

There was a gloss in Baiyi's eyes, and she seemed to want to say something, but she didn't say it.

“It’s no point in saying this.”

Sorrow flashed in Xu Yi's eyes: "The only one left in the little Xu family is me and my sister, go in."

White clothes nodded.

The huge manor is cold and quiet.

Although people clean up every day, there is always a sense of coldness when no one lives in it for a long time.

Xu Yi walked around the manor with white clothes.

"Do you know why your family was built in the Dragon Boat?" Baiyi asked.

Xu Yi shook his head: "I have lived here since I can remember."

“It’s better…”

Bai Yi seemed to have made some decision and said, "Pick off the plaque and take a look?"

Xu Yi looked at Baiyi's serious pretty face and couldn't help but be stunned.

Then, with almost no thought, Xu Yi nodded: "Okay."

The two of them walked around and returned to the gate of the manor.

Xu Yi jumped gently, held the plaque with both hands, and took it with force.

When he landed, Xu Yi felt that the ground seemed to tremble, but it was too slight, as if he was illusioned.

But in Baiyi's eyes, this huge manor is different.

There was a breath of nobles in heaven and soaring into the sky.

"This plaque has been for twenty-six years." Baiyi said.

Xu Yi held the plaque in his hand and looked sad.

"This manor should not have the surname Xu. Your father's death is related to the manor." Bai Yi said again.

Xu Yi's pupils shrank slightly and he shouted: "Tianshu Secret Machine, the character Jia appears!"

In the manor, a guard-like man rushed over, pressed his right fist to his heart, and knelt on one knee: "A 11th, pay homage to my king!"

"Check when the manor was built, who built it, who owned it, and why it fell into the hands of the Xu family."

"Here!"

Jia Eleven flashed away.

Baiyi reached out and gently stroked the plaque. He paused and said, "There is something in the plaque."

Xu Yi searched carefully and saw a gap tightly sealed by beeswax.

"If you want to take it out, you will only be ruined."

Xu Yi hesitated.

Baiyi's eyes were inexplicably meaningful: "Xu Yi, think clearly before making a decision."

Xu Yi's breathing was rapid.

He is not stupid.

I vaguely felt that I seemed to be unlocking a long-closed secret.

Moreover, this secret concerns him.

"White clothes." Xu Yi shouted.

"If you can bear the family, country and the world, you can choose your life experience. I still remember that night in Rocky Kingdom, you asked me if I could see my face. What did I say?" Baiyi asked.

Xu Yi was in a trance and seemed to have returned to that night.

"The purple Wei moves eastward, the Ying Huo guards the heart, the imperial star is dim, and the star is bright."

That night, on the top of the mountain, the two stood side by side like fairies.

After Baiyi looked at the astrological signs, Xu Yi asked her if she would look at her face. Baiyi stretched out her green jade fingers and pointed them between his eyebrows, and then said: Born to be a king.

"Born as a king...what does it mean?" Xu Yi's lips were trembling.

At that time, he didn't care about these four words, and only thought that Baiyi was saying that he could bring more than 10,000 elite troops back to southern Xinjiang and would still be the king of southern Xinjiang.

But now it seems that it is not the case.

"Maybe the things inside will let you know what they mean."

Baiyi raised her hand and pointed it lightly. This plaque, one year older than Xu Yi, was covered with cracks.

She helped Xu Yi make a choice.

The next second, the plaque was like sand, melting in Xu Yi's hands, and a roll of yellow paper was revealed in front of him.

Xu Yi didn't wait for the yellow paper to fall, but his hands were trembling.

"I held Nanjiang's hand and shouldn't shake it."

Baiyi reached out and gently covered Xu Yi's fist. The smile on his face was filled with a touch of gentleness that made people feel calm.

A figure galloped over.

Baiyi held Xu Yi's hand and didn't put it down.

"Greetings to my king!"

The person who comes is the return of A eleventh.

"Say." Xu Yi's mood had calmed down.

"The manor was built in 169th year of the Tianlong calendar, thirty years ago. The manor who built the manor disappeared mysteriously and could not be investigated. No one has lived there for five years since then. Xu Yunyao entered Bashan County twenty-six years ago and bought the manor, and it became the Xu Mansion."

Xu Yi asked: "Who buys it from?"

"I reported to my king, I bought it from the then Bashan County magistrate, but the then county magistrate died of illness the next day after selling the manor."

Xu Yi's breathing was slightly heavier.

Someone is erasing the traces!

"Who did Xu Yunyao bring in Bashan County?" Xu Yi asked again.

"There is only one woman, my king's mother, who was not pregnant at that time."

Xu Yi waved his hand and Jia Eleven retreated directly.

"Maybe the secret will really be hidden here." Xu Yi turned his hand and spread the yellow paper.

This yellow paper is not ordinary paper, but tough paper used in the palace. It is well preserved, and even after twenty-six years, it still remains uncorrupted.

As Xu Yi opened the yellow paper, beautiful handwriting appeared in front of Xu Yi and Baiyi.

The dragon is mysterious in its magical meaning, and the hidden dragon can be in the abyss.

After twenty-eight years, my son will be the shepherd of heaven.

Four lines of poetry, twenty words.

Xu Yi's heart seemed to pop out of his throat!

The first two sentences have completely shown that what Bai Yi said is right. This manor is a situation of a dragon, but it is suppressed by a plaque and becomes a situation of a hidden dragon.

Raising a dragon!

As for the next two sentences, Xu Yi is not sure. Is it a coincidence that he was changed to Xu Mutian by Lao Nan Wang?

"The woman who writes poetry has amazing writing skills. She has a great control over the energy and is more wonderful than me." Baiyi said in a low voice.

Xu Yi's hand couldn't help trembling again.

It is higher than the White Clothes Realm, at least the eighth grade master level.

Tianlong has never heard of a female master with an eighth grade or above!

Tianqi’s mother-in-law is the representative of the strong female Tianlong.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next