1.47         Seeing the ancient tomb

I sent it: "Are you really going there?" After sending it, I thought to myself, "Overyone is unwilling to do so. I read some books on this and knew: If a person is not lucky, it is best not to go to such places. Otherwise, there will always be some unpleasant things that will linger on that person. Of course, I don't know whether this can be verified."

Brother Zhang Yi sent him: "Of course." After sending, he walked slowly and thought to himself: "Will I still say I won't go? Wouldn't that reduce the weight in his mind? I often listen to his lessons when chatting with Mr. Quan on weekdays." Thinking of this, I heard a different musical sound, and couldn't help but turn my head and look. Seeing Xu Sanduo walking forward, as if he was going to do something for this show, he shook his head.

I listened to the words he sent, and couldn't help but shake my head and sent it: "This music makes people feel a little confused." After sending it, I thought to myself, "Now, I don't know how to do the Baixi in the countryside. There is no regret at all, it's like going to Karaohak Hall. Relatives or Yumo, I'm just holding my body to the same mountain! Maybe it will take some time."

So, Brother Zhang turned his head and sent him: "I didn't coax you, right?" After sending, he walked slowly, shook his hands from time to time, thinking to himself: "Each person has his own place. I have to say something bad, so don't interfere."

After a while, I saw the picture he sent and thought to myself: "I'm very dizzy, and I'm really going to that big ghost place." Thinking of it, I sent it, "There is no ancient tomb." After sending it, I looked quietly in the distance and turned my head slightly and thought, "If the time travel novelist gets it, it may not be a good topic. Unfortunately, I'm not interested in that kind of topic."

Brother Zhang took a deep breath, opened his arms and stretched them out, thinking in his heart: "Good air and good scenery are very intoxicating." Thinking of it, he sent it, "Archaeologist, do you understand?" After sending it, he closed his eyes slightly.

I looked quietly and thought to myself: "It seems that he has said this to me for the first time in my memory. This person is really bold and unrestrained." Thinking of it, I sent it, "Don't be afraid of the peach blossom evil spirit." After sending it, I felt that it was not enough, so I sent a happy icon, and then thought to myself, "I also talked to him unkemptly. People still need to reflect on themselves and save land. Otherwise, they will become a person with five or six people."

Opening his eyes, Brother Zhang put down his hands and walked leisurely, without replying to me for a while, thinking to himself: "Now, I have a good feeling of 'Today's 'I have to be broader today, better than walking in the garden'." Thinking of it, he nodded slightly, smiled from time to time, admired the blooming peach blossoms, and said to himself: "Tang Bohu, a great talent in the Ming Dynasty, wrote some good poems about peach blossoms. However, I can't remember it for a while, and I don't want to search online. After all, I am not a literary person. Besides, those who are literary may not remember it, and I have never even seen it." Thinking of it, I breathed a sigh of relief and crafted my hair, "The peach blossoms are blooming, and the peach blossoms are drunk."

I looked at the six words, and I was going to say that you would be like someone else’s down-and-out words, but then I thought to myself, “Isn’t this a bad person? Doesn’t this show that I’m too unfair? Too much belittle others is often a manifestation of lack of confidence.” Thinking about it, "The joyful tears of peach blossoms, drunken maple forests, misty rain, little girl in the maple forest in the south of the Yangtze River."

Brother Zhang Yi immediately replied: "Not bad." After posting, he walked around and looked around. Sometimes he picked off a green peach leaf and twisted out a green liquid, then put it on his nose and smelled it, and then wiped the liquid with a tissue; sometimes he picked off a peach blossom and put it on his mouth, and kissed it slightly.

When I saw him, I couldn't help laughing and thought to myself: "He seems to be kissing an old peach blossom woman, he is really into the wrong career. Otherwise, he might not be a great prose writer, poet or novelist." As he thought, he sent it, "Celadon."

He immediately sent him: "The stone cannot float." After sending him, he took a deep breath of the mountains and rivers, smiled from time to time, thinking to himself: "I have to taste this fragrant breath carefully. This is really a good place." Thinking of it, I walked here and stopped there, and I don't know how far I walked, and I thought to myself: "Good mountains and rivers, I have seen enough." Thinking of it, he nodded proudly.

Of course I knew what he meant, and sent it: "What a pity." Thinking of it, I thought to myself, "If his business fails, he should be able to write novels like "Celadon". Of course, this is not a curse. But business is like this, and there is a probability of success or failure. I also believe that good novels in the future are often written by people who fail their careers. In fact, I don't like fat butts or fat breasts. If people give big bonuses to that work, I don't care." Thinking of it, I sent it again, "The peach blossoms are gone with the flowing water, and there is a different world and no world."

Suddenly, Brother Zhang Yi saw a pile of graves and couldn't help but become interested. He thought to himself: "I said! This Feng Shui treasure land cannot be without other good cemeteries. This is the Matthew effect! In fact, I also consider this more or less when building a house."

I saw the ancient tomb and thought to myself: "Feng Shui has made me see a little bit. However, I lack practical combat and can't see any clues." Thinking of this, I shook my head slightly and sent it, "I don't understand."

Brother Zhang couldn't help but stop, look around, and walk over slowly, thinking in his heart: "A thing depends on the general trend. The development of a person or a country also depends on the general trend of the world. Otherwise, it would be very tiring." Thinking of it, he approached the tombstone, and couldn't help but take a deep breath before bent down, and then thought to himself, "There is still an inscription in this ancient tomb!" Thinking of it, he nodded slightly and sent, "Heaven, Earth, man, and the three talents are united in the overall situation." After sending, he quietly finished smoking a cigarette.

He pressed the cigarette butt hard to see it. He seemed to be unsatisfied with it. He squatted down and looked at the tombstone a little old, thinking to himself: "Why can't I see this inscription clearly?" Thinking of it, he rubbed his eyes and couldn't help but look around, picked up a dead branch on the ground, slowly pulled out the nearby weeds, and weaved it to "Treasure Land." As he said that, he nodded slightly.

I sent it, "Yes." After sending it, I looked quietly, "The tombstone is full of green moss. He said it was a treasure land, what can I say? Feng Shui appraisal master, can I identify the cemeteries of Taizu of all dynasties?" Thinking of it, I couldn't help but shake my head, took a dollar signing pen, and wrote it on the notebook, "Impossible."

Seeing me like this, he ignored me. He could not clean it up at that moment. He thought to himself: "If I tried hard, I would be afraid that I would destroy this good cultural relic." Thinking of it, he looked ahead, and then thought to himself, "Behind this tombstone is a huge rock. This huge rock has become the finishing touch here." Thinking of it, he nodded slightly and braided his hair, "This is like sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai."

But I sent it: "Isn't this a nonsense?" After sending it, I thought to myself, "From what I hear and what I see, there seems to be such a statement. But the problem is that it can be done artificially."
Chapter completed!