Guanzhong Tomb Robbery Notes

Is it difficult to survive more than seven days?

To be honest, I kind of believe it.

I stared at the gold box nervously.

Pray silently that there is no curse in it.

Instead, Boss Dong was unhappy.

With a dark face, he said, "Uncle Chen, your joke is not funny at all."

"Shitou doesn't owe you anything, how could you say something so unlucky?!"

I quickly grabbed Boss Dong who wanted to stand up for me.

"Brother Dong, Uncle Chen didn't say anything nonsense?"

"Ah?!" Boss Dong's eyes widened.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

"Shi Tou, are you confused because of the fever?"

"They said you wouldn't live for seven days!"

"Is this not nonsense?"

It’s too troublesome to explain the whole story to Boss Dong in detail.

I could only divert his attention to the gold box.

"The golden box is about to be opened."

"First see what's inside."

Boss Dong immediately fell silent.

Stare with me at the golden box that is about to be opened.

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The golden box was completely opened.

Inside was a piece of neatly folded yellow silk.

Uncle Chen stretched out his index and middle fingers and gently picked up the silk.

At the moment when the silk is unfolded.

Everyone in the room held their breath.

He was afraid that if he exhaled a little too hard, the palm-sized piece of silk would be blown away.

The silk was completely unfolded.

It was covered with tiny characters as small as a fly's head.

But I don’t know every word!

Because what is written above is not Chinese characters at all!

"What's this word?"

"Uncle Chen, Brother Dong, do you know each other?" I asked in confusion.

Boss Dong frowned and said, "It looks like Mongolian."

Uncle Chen made the final decision: "It's Mongolian."

"But I can only tell it's in Mongolian. I need to find someone who understands it to help me look at the specific content."

Well, all that nervousness was for nothing.

I just hope I can find someone who understands Mongolian as soon as possible.

During the Republic of China, many loyalists from the Qing Dynasty fled to Hong Kong Island, and many of them had learned Mongolian.

But there is no worry about not finding someone who understands.

I couldn't help but urge: "Can you find someone to take a look quickly?"

"no problem."

Uncle Chen folded up the silk and said to Chen Huimin, "Please go and fetch Jin Zhaosheng."

"Okay." Chen Huimin took the order and left the ward.

"During the Republic of China, many Manchus changed their surnames to Han Chinese ones."

"The royal family's Aisin-Gioro changed their surname to Jin."

"Jin Zhaosheng is a descendant of the royal family, but now he has fallen on hard times and can only make a living by teaching..."

The royal nobles of the Qing Dynasty had to learn Chinese and Mongolian in addition to Manchu.

The purpose of learning Chinese is self-evident.

Mongolian was learned because the Qing court needed to rely on Mongolian princes and nobles for external aid.

All the emperors of the Qing Dynasty intermarried with Mongolian princes and nobles.

Senggelinqin, a fierce general in the late Qing Dynasty, was a hereditary Mongolian prince who led his cavalry to shed his last drop of blood for the Qing court.

Uncle Chen continued, "Before Jin Zhaosheng arrives, let's talk about something else."

"Don't change the subject!"

Boss Dong said with a dark face, "What's the matter with saying that the stone can't live more than seven days?"

"Ask Shizi about this."

"He knows what's going on much better than I do."

Uncle Chen kicked the ball back.

I smiled helplessly and explained the situation in the simplest terms.

When Boss Dong heard that something unclean had entered my dantian, he was stunned for a long time.

"This this……"

"Shi Tou, you're not going to live more than seven days, are you?"

Boss Dong held my hand tightly, tears welling up in his eyes.

I can't stand his pretentiousness.

He quickly pulled his hand back: "Brother Dong, we are all from the underworld."

"If you want to get involved in this, you must be prepared for life and death."

"If this is truly my fate... I hope you can take our relationship into consideration and take better care of Cui Hao in the future."

Boss Dong wiped his eyes vigorously.

He tried to wipe away his tears calmly, but his red eyes betrayed him.

"You don't have to say it."

"I'm sure I can take care of it."

"Ugh!"

Boss Dong sighed heavily and looked at Uncle Chen with a pleading look.

"Uncle Chen, Shitou risked his life for you this time."

"You can't just stand by and watch."

Uncle Chen half closed his eyes and did not respond to Boss Dong's words.

Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Shizi, don't you want to know how to open a land account? I'll tell you now."

"Feng Shui says that the sky door should be open and the ground door should be closed..."

"Illustrated Explanation of Entering the Earth's Eye" records: Wherever water comes from is called the Heavenly Gate.

In the Longsha Water Cave, the direction of water flow is Tianmen.

The wider the incoming water, the wider the gate of heaven will be, and the greater the wealth it will bring to future generations.

The book also records: If the water does not go away, it means the door of the earth is closed... If the door is closed, the wealth will not be exhausted.

The location where the Feng Shui treasure cave is formed is called the Earth Door.

Floor doors should be tightly closed to prevent any water or air leakage.

These two points combined mean that water coming from the sky gate represents wealth, and the tightly closed ground door represents the wealth brought by the sky gate.

If the Feng Shui site has an open sky gate and closed ground gate, then the descendants will at least be wealthy.

However, the trick Uncle Chen used in the underground cave was to open a door.

Thinking about it the other way around, it is like opening a tightly closed door and letting money leak out.

"Whether it's a naturally formed treasure cave or an artificially created feng shui situation, you can use the reverse method to break it."

"The Tianmen Gate was changed from open to closed, so that the incoming water would be diverted, cut off, narrowed, etc."

"They can all change the original Feng Shui pattern, which will weaken the flow of wealth."

"Closing the ground door will cause water and air to leak out, and thus accumulated wealth will turn into leakage."

"If you have a sharp eye, even a nail can ruin the feng shui."

"It's just that I'm not good enough."

"Even though I used methods to shorten my lifespan, I couldn't open the door to the earth much."

"This feng shui situation is at most 20% broken."

"Ye Han wants to suppress the gambling king, but I'm afraid it's hopeless in this lifetime."

I was secretly shocked when I heard it.

It is really difficult to build but easy to destroy.

Even a small nail can ruin a person's feng shui.

However, with Uncle Chen's level, he should be able to use nails to break the feng shui situation.

Uncle Chen seemed to see through my thoughts.

He laughed and said, "I can indeed use nails to break the feng shui of the gambling king's family."

"But we have to attack the gambling king's ancestral tomb, which will be easily discovered."

"It's really a helpless move to attack the evil position of Qinglongsha."

"Who would have thought that the expert who arranged the Feng Shui for the gambling king's family had ulterior motives and actually set up a game within a game."

"And you, by some strange coincidence, became the one who had to deal with the situation."

"Now that I think about it, the divination that I predicted would bring about a bright future was actually reflected in the statue of the Great Black Goddess."

"It's really unpredictable."

The topic returned to the statue.

And Uncle Chen's words revealed a lot of information.

It seemed as if he knew more than he let on.

I asked sincerely, "Uncle Chen, can you tell me everything you know?"

"This one……"

Uncle Chen hesitated and said, "I didn't want to tell you too much."

"If you listen to this, you will truly become someone who will respond to the situation."

"If you don't want to listen, you can still seek help from masters of Buddhism and Taoism. Perhaps there will be another way to solve the problem."

After saying this, Uncle Chen said no more.

Waiting for me to choose whether to listen or not.

Boss Dong advised, "You'd better listen to Uncle Chen's arrangements and don't know too much."

“Knowing too much will lead to death sooner!!!”