Mr. Yin and Yang, the True Record of Folk Gossip

Nanshan Mountains, Feng County.

A slender girl, dragging a huge package, walked out of the tall archway of the Qiang nationality with difficulty.

Full and smooth forehead, straight nose bridge.

A pair of glass-colored eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

She was extremely reluctant, and looked back at the Qiang people.

Finally, she lowered her head and walked firmly towards the outside of the Qiang people.

When she reached the central square, she paused again.

She turned around and opened the package, and took out a delicate and beautiful rattle from it.

Lowering her head and pursing her lips, she put the rattle on the ground.

So far, she has never looked back and stayed away

Within Qiang

Liu's Pure Yang Taoist Temple.

Yang Qingshan stood in front of the hall with his hands behind his back.

He looked into the sky, not knowing where he was looking.

Although he is a Taoist priest with a foreign surname, he has been the most talented person in the Liu family over the years.

In his 30s, his facial features are slightly thin.

There was only a faint sense of righteousness exuding from him from the inside out.

Daoism made its debut, and Yinshu approached the stage of great success in Fengshui of the Qiang nationality.

Yang Qingshan's Taoism is already unfathomable!

Behind Yang Qingshan is the current elder of the Liu family, Liu Sanyuan!

Liu Sanyuan wore a Daoist crown on his head, with a black veil hanging down along the edge of the crown, his face was faintly visible behind the black veil.

A sigh came from Liu Sanyuan's mouth:

"Although my teacher told you that women are very troublesome. But Jin'er, after all, gave birth to a son for you."

"Even if you can't follow her to live permanently in Peiping, it's okay to go there once in a while, as a teacher will not restrain you."

"Why do the two of you have such a fight?"

Yang Qingshan didn't answer, he still had his hands behind his back, but slowly closed his eyes.

"Master, she didn't just return to Beiping. Qingshan knows the severity of this matter, so you don't need to ask."

In the hall, it suddenly became extremely quiet.

It was so quiet that only the sound of breathing was left, and even the drop of a needle could be heard.

Liu Sanyuan sighed again.

He asked again: "How is your father's preparation?" Yang Qingshan opened his eyes, and there was a flash of brilliance in his eyes.

"When the gentlemen from all walks of life called by my father gather, it is time to enter the mountain."

Liu Sanyuan nodded, hummed, and said: "This trip must be safe, but I want to tell you to be careful. If there are any dangers or obstacles that cannot be overcome, don't force it."

"Taoism and Fengshui, you may also be another possibility of the Qiang people." Yang Qingshan turned his head, bowed his head, and knelt down in front of Liu Sanyuan.

Liu Sanyuan brushed Yang Qingshan's head with his hand, and said in a low voice: "Go, don't forget, there may be clues to the first Great Elder in the tomb first." Yang Qingshan nodded, and after he got up, , walked straight out of Liu's house, and walked towards the gate of the Qiang people.

Back then, he left Li Yinyang's side and returned to the Qiang tribe.

Questions about his father Qiu Tianyuan have always been hidden in his chest.

He used many methods, attacking from the side, but he didn't find his father's problem at all.

On the contrary, Qiu Tianyuan swears on his life, and let Yang Qingshan take a look at the ancient books left by the ancestors of the Qiang people.

Yang Qingshan still chose to stay with the Qiang people.

Because, he couldn't see through Li Yinyang.

Even though the two are friends, the foundation of this friendship is that Li Yinyang has the intention to use him.

The burial shadow viewing mountain that Li Yinyang said is probably a gimmick, and it is more likely that it will not be complete.

There is another critical node.

He is the only one who maintains a delicate balance between the Qiang family and the Liu family.

If he caused some kind of change, I am afraid that the Qiang and Liu families will fall apart.

This matter is not groundless.

From the death of the previous teacher, but he didn't let his father take over as the current teacher, we can see some signs.

His master, Liu Sanyuan, has not been suppressed by the Qiang people.

His mentality had already changed after meeting Liu Tianniu.

Staying in the Qiang nationality is not just for opening graves and burying shadows and watching mountains.

More, it is for the survival of the Qiang Liu family

The steps under his feet seemed to be like the wind.

But his figure still remained straight, and his clothes had not been blown away by the wind.

When he went to the gate of the Qiang nationality again.

The sun was high in the sky, and it happened to be noon!

According to the agreement, at noon, his father, Yang Xiayuan, would come with his men.

Before the person arrived, Yang Qingshan waited quietly.

However, he looked up slightly, as if he saw something, and walked towards the center of the square outside the archway.

When he got there, he picked up a delicate rattle.

On it, there seems to be a faint lingering fragrance.

After a moment of silence, Yang Qingshan put the rattle into his arms.

At this moment, a group of people began to appear on the road in the distance.

A few minutes later, the group arrived in the clearing.

The leader was a tall man with slightly fatter and rounder features.

Although his figure was still upright, his gray hair already showed that he was not young.

There are some sags on both sides of the cheeks.

"Let's go, Qingshan." Yang Xiayuan glanced at Yang Qingshan up and down.

He nodded, his eyes still full of satisfaction.

Every time he saw his son, he thought it was a piece of perfectly carved jade.

Superb Taoism, superb Feng Shui.

Although, Yang Qingshan can do it, he can do it.

But he knew that in terms of Taoism, he was no match for Yang Qingshan.

Time may make Taoism more profound, but aptitude is an insurmountable gap!

With Yang Qingshan's Taoism now, plus him.

He is more than [-]% sure of this trip!

Because he found a Yinlong from the Fengshui Bureau of Xiandao's funeral!

As long as they open the appropriate hole, they can enter the Yinlong, or pass through the Yinlong to reach the hole!

While this is risky, the risk is worth it in the face of the rewards.

Headed by Yang Qingshan and Yang Xiayuan, the two left the Qiang archway and walked towards the south.

A large number of people in the rear, pulling the horses, followed the two of them all the way forward.

The outer edge of the Nanshan Mountains is also mountainous and watery, with dense vegetation.

It took them about three days to arrive at the first place to stay.

Here is a rocky mountain.

On the mountain full of jagged rocks, there is almost no feng shui at all.

But this is also the dividing line of the Great Fengshui Bureau of Qiu Chu Dao Burial Cave.

Inside, there is the big Fengshui bureau of Lucun Xinglong.

Similarly, this stone mountain has an extremely important place.

Behind the stone mountain, the place where you can see the Great Fengshui Bureau is the mass grave where the Qiang people buried the traitors of the past dynasties!

It's as if the traitors of the Liu family of the Qiang nationality were buried here, and were being scrutinized day and night by the ancestors of the Qiang nationality in the tomb!

Once the horses got here, they couldn't go any further.

Yang Xiayuan signaled many gentlemen to set up camp on the spot, and after tomorrow, they would pack their bags and go directly to the acupuncture point he had calculated.

Those gentlemen all faintly revealed the color of longing.

Yang Qingshan and Yang Xiayuan looked at each other, he nodded, then walked alone towards the stone mountain.

Yang Xiayuan watched Yang Qingshan's back go up the mountain, but he didn't keep up.

Raising his hand to touch his face, he murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "In another ten years, I'm [-]% sure. But this time, don't forgive me, I can't wait."

In the blink of an eye, Yang Qingshan had already walked halfway up the mountain, and he continued to move forward, towards the top of the mountain.