As I spoke, Senior Brother Geng's eyes turned to the other side of the river. I looked at him and saw that there was only a wider beach on the other side of the river. When I crossed the beach, it seemed like another wasteland.

Because the distance is too far, I cannot be sure whether it is a wasteland, but one thing may be certain is that there is no wasteland in Zhu Shuanzhu's mouth. Eighty years have passed, and perhaps that village has long stopped.

Later, Senior Brother Geng walked to the river bank alone and told us not to follow us. The reason was that the Qi field on our bodies was too strong, which would affect his judgment.

When I stood outside the beach, I saw Senior Brother Geng taking out a Feng Shui Pan and paced back and forth on the shore alone. Sometimes he looked at the Feng Shui Pan in his hand, and sometimes he stood still in place to look at it.

After waiting for nearly two hours, Senior Brother Geng still did the same thing repeatedly. Liu Shangang was a little impatient and came to me and asked quietly, "Brother Dao, do you think your Senior Brother Geng can do it?"

I patted him on the back of his head: "Don't talk too much!"

Liu Shangang stuck out his tongue and sat on the ground and waited silently.

At this time, I saw Senior Brother Geng squatting down, looking at the other side of the river and becoming stunned. He squatted for more than half an hour. I felt that Senior Brother Geng must have discovered something.

Another half an hour passed, and Senior Brother Geng slowly turned around and stretched out his right hand toward me.

I thought he needed me to hand something, so I asked from a distance: "What do you want?"

I heard Senior Brother Geng shout, "Come here to help me, my legs are numb!"

I:"……"

We rushed over and helped Senior Brother Geng up. Liu Shangang was still saying sarcastic words: "Brother Geng, you have been squatting for so long, and you are prone to illness on your butt."

Senior Brother Geng seemed a little embarrassed, but he still wisely ignored Liu Shangang's joke and said to me: "You Dao, I have found the eye of the wind."

As he said, he pointed his hand at the other side: "The eye of the wind is on the edge of the river beach, and the mouth of the Qi must be thirty miles north of the eye of the wind."

Thirty miles, fifteen kilometers!

Liang Houzai and I helped Senior Brother Geng beat his thighs, and after saying the words just now, Senior Brother Geng began to look at the other side of the river and be insane again.

Later he took out the Feng Shui plate and asked the pointer on the compass to point to the opposite shore, then said to me: "It's okay, don't beat me. Let's find a boat and go to the opposite shore to take a look."

At that time, a garbage boat was parked on the river bank, and two crew members were slapped a small table on the river beach to play cards.

I talked with the boatman and they promised to send us across the river at a price of ten yuan for each person. Senior Brother Geng thought it was expensive and wanted to bargain, but he was very determined. One person had ten yuan, and a penny could not be lost. Do you like to sit or not?

At this moment, another fishing boat came to the shore. The fishermen heard that we were going to cross the river and said that he was going to go there too, so he could take us a ride without charging any money.

Given that Jihun Village has a relatively tight fund this year, I finally chose that fishing boat.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived on the other side. There were fewer tourists on the river beach, leaving only a few couples and some fishermen who had just docked their fishing boats here.

The fisherman who carried us across the river was surnamed Gao. On the boat, we had a brief exchange with him.

He heard that some of the river food they brought to nearby restaurants, and the rest were sent to the aquatic products market in the north. He probably thought we were here for a trip, so he told us that there was a Dragon King Temple near the aquatic products market, which was one of the few ancient buildings near the estuary of the river. If we wanted to take photos, we could go there.

Senior Brother Geng asked him how far the aquatic products market was from the river bank, and he said he had never calculated it, but it should be more than 30 miles away.

After we left the river beach, we took a taxi into the city, but we didn't go to the aquatic products market. Senior Brother Geng said that we should first move the wind eye and then the qi mouth, otherwise there might be chaos. But now there are too many people near the wind vent and it is difficult to move, so we went to the city for dinner first. In addition, he emphasized that he had not eaten since this morning and asked me to treat him to a good meal.

To be honest, when I first met Senior Brother Geng, I thought he was a very serious person, and I felt ashamed of his excessively elegant temperament. But after I had contacted him for too much, I realized that Senior Brother Geng was just a hypocritical one, and he pretended to be so elegant, elegant, and so on.

We don’t understand Feng Shui. No matter how Senior Brother Geng said, we have to listen. He said that the Qi mouth cannot be touched yet, so I have to wait until the evening. He said that he wanted to eat Sichuan cuisine, so we had to take him to find a Sichuan restaurant. He said that he could only ensure a clear brain after eating spicy food.

Fortunately, there are actually several Sichuan restaurants nearby, so I just found one and dealt with him.

When he had enough food, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. I asked him if he wanted to go to the river beach to see it. Maybe the fishermen had already retreated, but Senior Brother Geng said he was not in a hurry and set off after 8 o'clock.

We stayed with him in the hotel until 8 o'clock, and then we took a taxi back to the mouth of the Yellow River.

The fishermen have all left and the river beach has become very quiet.

Senior Brother Geng looked at his watch, then looked at the sky, and said to me, "Wait until the hour of Hai to go to the beach."

After hearing what he said, I also looked at my watch. It was eight:45 now, and there were fifteen minutes left before the hour of Hai.

I asked Senior Brother Geng: "Senior Brother Geng, are you deliberately delaying time?"

Senior Brother Geng nodded with a smile, and then made a gesture to silence me.

Since I brought Senior Brother Geng to the Yellow River Beach, I have spent almost all of my waiting for six or seven hours. The last fifteen minutes have become extremely long for me, and I am already impatient to wait.

Liang Houzai and the others were as uncontrollable as me, so they were walking back and forth beside Senior Brother Geng, but Senior Brother Geng still looked at the river and didn't say a word.

Finally it was nine o'clock in the evening, and the clouds in the night sky dissipated slightly, and the light of the moon spread on the river surface. At the moment when the moon was revealed, I noticed a yin energy appeared on the river beach, but it came suddenly and disappeared very quickly. It disappeared in just a blink of an eye.

Senior Brother Geng took out the Feng Shui Pan, turned his body to wave to us, and then quickly went down the river beach.

I followed Senior Brother Geng and found that he was not looking at the road at all. His eyes were staring at the compass in his hand. After walking for about three or four minutes, Senior Brother Geng stopped, pointed at his feet and said, "This is the eye of the wind, dig!"

Liu Shangang immediately took out the engineer shovel, and Senior Brother Geng waved his hand at him: "Dig with your hands."

As he said, he squatted down and dug it on the beach with his hands. We didn't dare to be idle either. We hurried over and took out the mud and sand with Senior Brother Geng.

Since I have been practicing finger skills since I was a child, the excavation speed was faster. Senior Brother Geng and others mainly moved the mud and sand I took out from the entrance to prevent them from flowing back. Xian'er and Luo Fei did not participate in this excavation. We lay on the ground to dig, and they were watching from the side.

"What do you think this is?"

As soon as I took out a handful of sand, I heard the voice of fairy from behind me.

She quickly approached me and handed me a very rough fragment of broken pottery. I looked at the slightly curved pottery and asked her, "Where did you find it?"

Xian'er: "It was just now stuck in the sand you dug out."

Senior Brother Geng took the pottery slice from me, looked carefully, and said to me: "This should be a fragment of the pottery bowl. Look, the pottery slices are polished very smoothly, which means that it has experienced violent friction when the sand and soil flow."

"Sand and soil flow?" I wondered, "Actually, there is a question I just wanted to ask. Didn't Zhu Shuanzhu say that the place where he and the crazy monk dug the holes were located inside the deserted village, but the beach here should not be able to bear the weight of the house. I mean, the village that Zhu Shuanzhu and the others have been to should not be in the river beach generation, right?"

Senior Brother Geng said: "As early as eighty years ago, this place should not be a beach. The mistress founded by the first generation of ancestors has a characteristic, that is, the more popular the land will become more and more fertile, but where there are fewer or no one, the land will gradually become deserted. The village mentioned by Zhu Shuanzhu was no longer inhabited eighty years ago. Eighty years later, even the fertile land will become yellow sand."

Liang Houzai asked, "Is the land of waste or not also related to Feng Shui?"

Senior Brother Geng thought for a while and said, "Probably, there are some. Anyway, the ancient books of the Yuxian lineage say so. Then let's talk about the Xiaosancai Bureau. In this Feng Shui Bureau, once the land is deserted, the sand and soil under the ground will slowly flow, from east to west for 60 years, and from west to east for 60 years, and revolving over and over in a cycle of 160 years. In fact, the position of the wind eye has also changed compared to 60 years ago. In the past, it should have been in a more east position, but now it has come here. However, such changes are very slow, and even people living in the local area will find it difficult to detect it."

Speaking of which, our first ancestor is indeed a rare person that has been seen in a thousand years. Not only did she inherit the master's destiny technique, she also created so many special Feng Shui bureaus. I didn't know that some Feng Shui bureaus she created could actually cause changes on the geological level, which is indeed a bit beyond my common sense.

In fact, in my early years, I also heard from my master that what I was most proficient in is Feng Shui and Ge, followed by divination and fortune-telling. As for the various techniques of our upholding lineage, most of them were introduced to Jihunzhuang by the Sutras and Taoist Sects, and the First Ancestor himself was not good at it.

I asked Senior Brother Geng: "Senior Brother, how deep do we need to dig?"

Senior Brother Geng said: "As long as yellow water comes out from the ground, we will stop."

After saying that, he leaned down again and planned to continue digging soil. Liang Houzai said, "Last time when I came to the Yellow River Beach, I saw many people stepping on the sand and digging on the beach. So many years have passed. If tourists often dig sand here... Why are the fragments of the pottery bowl still there? Shouldn't they be dug up long ago? In addition, whenever the river water level rises, they should also take away some sand."

Senior Brother Geng smiled and said, "You underestimate this Feng Shui situation too much. If you didn't look for it deliberately, no one would have made earth above the wind eye. Even if the river water washed away, it would not be able to take away the mud and sand near the wind eye. Okay, hurry up and take action. We have to go and check the Qi mouth tonight."

In fact, after we dug for so long, yellow water had appeared in the pit, but the water was just the Yellow River water soaked in the mud and sand, and there was no sign of surging.

We dug until after ten o'clock, a large bubble first appeared at the bottom of the sand pit, and then the water began to surging. Large streams of water with rich yin energy gushed out, and instantly spread out of the sand pit.

Liang Houzai had quick eyes and quick hands. He quickly took out two evil-proof talismans and put them on the backs of Senior Brother Geng and Liu Shangang.

Senior Brother Geng looked at the surging Huangshui and frowned tightly. Then, he looked to the north again and said to himself: "***The south flows, Qikou is in the north, and it is indeed the mistress of the first generation ancestor. That Qikou... should be a well, or... no, it must be a well. There should be a Jintu Town Hall on both sides of the wellhead..."
Chapter completed!