Chapter 89 Looking at Feng Shui 3-"The City God is my ancestor, it turns out that I am the Nth generation of God"

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The ancestral graves of the Liu family are all on a hill not far from their home - it is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is just a larger mound. The road is rugged and cars cannot drive over it, so the group can only walk up the mountain.

There were many tombs on the mound, but when everyone walked to Grandpa Liu Hang's grave, Zhao Ankun immediately saw something was wrong.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Wu Qiming beside him speak first.

"Something's wrong, there's something wrong here."

Zhao Ankun let out a light sigh, his eyes full of surprise: "Old man, do you also know the art of Feng Shui?"

The old man nodded his head pretending to be profound and touched his beardless chin.

"I only know a little bit about it. I have been studying the Book of Changes recently, and I also briefly read Guo Pu's Burial Scripture." After saying that, he pointed to the tomb again, "Look at the saplings on the tomb."

Zhao Ankun was immediately in awe, this is a master!

Wu Jiang on the side was secretly amused. He knew about the old man's study of the Book of Changes. He had only studied it for more than half a month, and it was at least half a bucket of water. He didn't expect that he actually frightened Zhao Ankun.

Zhao Ankun took out his compass, walked to the tomb, carefully surveyed it, and then looked around at the terrain, then nodded slowly and said to everyone:

"The old man is right. The problem lies with these saplings. These are peach trees. Peach trees are Yang trees and have extremely strong Yang energy. The cemetery is a Yin place. Yang trees grow in Yin places. Yin and Yang are in conflict with each other and the evil energy is trapped. It would be strange if there is no problem!"

Hearing this, Father Liu couldn't help but slap his thigh hard, and said with a regretful look on his face: "Ouch! This is actually a peach tree? I saw these saplings when I visited the grave during the Chinese New Year. I thought they were ordinary weeds and didn't take them seriously at all! Master Wu, Master Zhao, please tell me, what should we do now?"

In rural areas, it is quite normal for some weeds and trees to grow in cemeteries. Most people may not be able to recognize the saplings of these trees.

Wu Jiang on the side almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. The old man has become a master now. Let's see how he smoothes things over later and whether he can reveal his ugly appearance.

Wu Qiming smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and said humbly: "Let Master Zhao speak. My level is limited and I don't know much, so I won't show my shame here."

After everyone heard this, they all thought that the old man was too humble. He could see the problem of the grave at a glance. How could there be no solution?Everyone looked at the old man with a little more admiration.

Zhao Ankun nodded towards the old man first, and then took over the conversation: "As long as we find the source of the problem, it will be easy to solve it."

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