C241 There Really Is a Big Hole

"Elder Taoist, is what you said true?" After a long while. . . Ning Peng used a tone of disbelief and asked sternly, "Is there a hole on my father's grave? Are you seeing things?

Ning Peng had long heard of the Great Yinyang Family, whose name shook both sides of the Yellow River. However, the two of them only knew each other and had never interacted with each other directly.

After his father, Ning Kuan, died in prison due to illness, his mother hired someone to bring his corpse back to Da An and held a simple funeral. Then, he found a grave in the Northern Mountain and buried it very carelessly.

At that time, Ning Peng and his sister were very young and did not know what "three types of people" were. They only knew that their father had committed a crime and committed a crime. He was imprisoned in the prison and felt very shameful.

In the 1990s, when he opened a small coal mine in Meng County, he became a millionaire in just a few years. When he enjoyed the life of being addicted to money and wine, a thought would suddenly pop up in his mind. He might be able to make a fortune, or perhaps he would be blessed by his father's soul in heaven.

This thought originated from a dream. Once, when drunk and sleeping in a hotel, he had a very strange dream. He dreamt of his father, and it was very clear. This was the first time in many years that he had dreamt of his father.

After waking up, he thought about it carefully. His father was very pitiful in his dream. He even called out his nickname and said, "Little Peng, you have money. Did you forget about your father?"

Thus, Ning Peng spent money to hire someone to repair his father's tomb and set up a stone tablet. At that time, his father died in a very disgraceful way. He only found a random place in a hurry and buried it very carelessly.

Now, when he saw that this Yin Yang expert, whose name shook both sides of the Yellow River, had actually come to look for him personally and even pointed out the problem with his father's tomb, Ning Peng was greatly shocked, and he had no choice but to ask for clarification.

When he saw Ning Peng's face that was filled with dense bewilderment, His tone was extremely stern, and Zhenzi Zi smiled slightly before he said with a very calm and clear voice, "CEO Ning, I saw it with my own eyes. Why should I coax you? If you don't believe me, it means that I didn't say anything.

After a while, he added," If you don't believe me, go and take a look. You'll understand. " After he finished speaking, he shot a meaningful glance at Ning Peng, whose face had turned green, before turning around and leaving in a carefree manner.

Zheng Yangzi was very confident that if Ning Peng really went to take a look at his father's tomb, then he would take the initiative to look for his own door. At that time, there would be a way to subdue this wild horse without a cage.

As expected, two days later, on a cold afternoon, Ning Peng carried a large bag of heavy gifts and arrived at the White Cloud Temple of Mount Indigo. He walked into the quiet and mysterious courtyard that ZhenYangzi Zi lived in with a respectful expression.

"Daoist Priest, I didn't understand your kindness back then. I apologize for offending you. " Ning Peng sat in a very warm house and said politely and humbly, "There is indeed a big hole on my father's grave. "

That day, after ZhenYangzi Zi left unhappily, Ning Peng pondered for a long time. Finally, he decided to personally go to his father's grave to take a look and see what exactly had happened. To think that it would cause ZhenYangzi Zi, the Yin Yang Master, to worry about him.

He drove for less than half an hour and arrived at his father's tomb. His father had passed away for almost thirty years. He had been buried in this place, which he had casually found, and had never moved.

Ten years ago, he had started to develop because of opening a small coal kiln. Especially after he had dreamt of his father for the first time, he had the idea of moving his father's grave to a place with better Feng Shui.

This kind of thing was very common on both sides of the Yellow River. Especially in the ancient land of Daan. It was common for later generations to move their ancestors' graves to a more ideal place after they became famous.

Unexpectedly, the famous Feng Shui master in Meng County, whom the Jianghu called "Little Zhuge," said emotionally after surveying the place. He immediately gave up on the idea of moving the graves.

"Boss Ning, this tomb of your father has mountains and rivers. It's a rare treasure land that I've seen. Look, you have a backer. When faced with water, the bright hall is wide and open. It means that your descendants are blessed with fortune for generations. "

At this time, it was the end of summer and autumn when the flowers bloomed. Ning Peng looked around and saw that there were three sides of the mountain wall and a concave ground in the middle. His father's grave was located in the middle of this concave land.

The mountain was a dirt mountain. Even though it wasn't tall, the forest was verdant and lush. It was very imposing, especially that concave land where fragrant grass and fresh flowers bloomed. Not far away, there was a small ditch that gurgled with water.

"Sure enough, this is a good place. " When he saw this scene, Ning Peng felt his heart suddenly open up, and a wave of gratification surged within him. He sighed inwardly and said, "Father really was buried in a precious land of good fortune. "

When he saw the heartfelt joy on Ning Peng's face, Little Zhuge continued to speak frankly and confidently. "Boss Ning, look. This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and it's full of vigor and vitality. This type of precious land that's full of mountains, water, momentum, and energy is extremely difficult to find. "

"Tomb burial focuses on the unity of heaven and earth the most. This tomb of Great-Grandfather Ning, this land is fertile and full of flowers and plants. It's a high-grade tomb. The fertile soil symbolizes peace when one enters the earth and can nourish the earth. When the flowers and plants grow, it means that later generations can prosper and develop with abundant fortune.

After listening to Little Zhuge's rather concise and easy to understand words, Ning Peng came to a sudden realization. He turned his head and thought very carefully. In the past few years, everything had been going smoothly for him. He had made a name for himself in the Coal World, and it was very likely that he had been buried in a treasured land with his father. It had a lot to do with him.

Therefore, he immediately gave up on the idea of moving his father's tomb. According to Little Zhuge's guidance, his father's tomb had become even grander and grander after the original repair.

Unexpectedly, the Master of Yin and Yang, Zhenyang Yangzi, had actually found a big hole on his father's grave by chance. There was even water in it. Ning Peng could not help but feel shocked, but at the same time, he also felt a little scared.

He walked around his father's grave. Sure enough, he found a black hole the size of a fist on the left side of the grave. At first glance, it looked like a hole dug by a mouse. However, when he took a closer look, it did not look like a hole dug by a mouse. It was much bigger than a mouse hole.

Ning Peng's heart sank when he saw this scene. He frowned and couldn't help but wonder how this black hole was formed. If it really entered the water, then it would damage his father's corpse, and it couldn't be taken lightly.

So, he seriously thought about it for a night, and he decided to personally pay a visit to White Cloud Temple to Zhenyang Zi and request that this renowned Yin Yang family on both sides of the Yellow River could come forward and provide assistance. It would also allow his father to be safe in the nether world, and it would allow his career to continue smoothly.

"There's no need to be courteous between you and my old friends. " At this moment, in the face of Ning Peng's sincere apology, ZhenYangzi Zi was very pleased in his heart. He laughed loudly and said loudly, "This Yin Yang Feng Shui is extensive and profound. We must not look down on it. "

Then, he said, "When our ancestors were buried in a treasured land of Fengshui, our descendants would naturally develop. Even if we are poor right now, it is only a matter of time before we develop. On the contrary, if the ancestors' graves are not properly buried, especially in a dangerous place, the later generations will suffer. Even though everything is going smoothly right now, it is only a matter of time before they suffer.

When he said these words, Zhenyang Zi thought to himself, Ning Peng earned a lot of money when he opened a small coal kiln in Meng County. Later, he joined Hucheng Group and became the company's general manager. He followed Fan Wenbin and also made a name for himself in Daan.

This time, he happily accepted the heavy responsibility that Huang Weidong had entrusted to him. He had to make use of his skill to subdue Ning Peng, this wild horse without a cage, tightly and make him work for Huang Weidong.

Seeing that Zhen Yangzi was speaking the truth, Ning Peng nodded his head in agreement and said, "Elder Taoist, I have seen many examples like this in real life. It is indeed the case. "

After a while, seeing that Zhen Yangzi was in a good mood, Ning Peng could not help but ask in a soft voice: "Elder Taoist, where did the big hole on my father's grave come from? I thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn't figure it out. "

Seeing that the fish had already taken the bait, ZhenYangzi Zi felt even more pleased with himself in his heart. However, he suppressed the complacency in the depths of his heart tightly. After pondering for a moment, he said in a very solemn tone, "On the day I moved the Sun Family's grave, I only took a very rough look. I didn't take a closer look, and I couldn't even say one, two, three. "

This sentence was indeed a great truth. That day, the wind was very strong. When he commanded everyone to move the grave, Zhenyang Zi stood at the top of the mountain and looked around. He saw that there was something strange on the top of a grave not far away.

When he took a closer look, he could not help but feel shocked. He thought to himself, He did not know which ancestor's tomb was buried in a treasured land. The person who chose this place was indeed a yin yang great master whose cultivation was much higher than his.

With this trace of doubt, He came to the front of the tomb, stood in front of the black granite tombstone, and carefully read the inscription before coming to a realization. It turned out to be Ning Peng's father Ning Kuan's tomb.

Later, he walked around the grave and inadvertently discovered the fist-sized black hole. He was immediately delighted and a thought immediately popped up in his mind. Why not start from Ning Kuan's grave?

Hence, after some careful consideration, he made a special trip to the Yellow River. He found Ning Peng, who was supervising the ecological restoration project of the Yellow River, and directly pointed out the reason for his visit.

At this moment, seeing that ZhenYangzi Zi was trying to hide his intentions and twist Nini Ni, Ning Peng could not help but feel anxious and hurriedly said, "Elder Daoist, may I trouble you to take a look at the tomb again?"

He knew very well that if he wanted to invite a Yin Yang master like Zhen Yangzi, he had to be sincere and sincere. He could not tolerate any false feelings. Otherwise, he might bring disaster upon himself.

When he opened a small coal mine in Meng County, there was a coal boss who had a good relationship with him. It was because he had money at his waist that he looked down on people like Little Zhuge. He even humiliated him in front of his face and said something that he should not have said. In the end, it didn't take long for him to bring about a huge disaster.

"You are so poor that you can't even eat. How can you still have the face to tell a fortune for others?" Then, he laughed maniacally and said, "If I were you, I would have long drowned in the Yellow River. If the Yellow River could not drown me to death, I would just pee myself and drown myself. "

However, the rich coal boss did not expect that a few days later, his small coal mine collapsed and several migrant workers died. Not to mention, even he himself was smashed into a coal pit. His flesh was badly mutilated and it was a terrible sight to behold.

With such a painful lesson, Ning Peng had always been respectful to those who were half-human demigods like Zhuge Zhenyang. He did not dare to offend them at all.