Just reborn, my wife and daughter were humiliated

Several people looked under the skeleton and saw a compass sitting underneath it.

The clothes on the skeleton were already tattered, with only a few strips of cloth remaining.

It looks like it will turn into dust if touched.

And next to the skeleton, in the dust, a handle was exposed.

Ye Feng said: "This senior should be the one who arranged the Feng Shui Bureau earlier."

"Why does he put the compass under his body? Is he afraid that it will be stolen?" Murong Feng asked.

Ye Feng was also a little confused.

"Do you think someone who can set up such a Feng Shui arrangement would worry about having his things stolen?"

"Besides, the first few halls were mostly tests, not killings."

Murong Feng said: "I thought he sat on it to hide."

"But I think it should be a good thing, and Si Xi should be able to use it."

"There seems to be a hilt next to it."

Niu Sixi squatted down, looked at the compass under the skeleton, and then covered the hilt of the sword.

In an instant, a golden sword appeared in front of everyone. Even after so many years, the sword was still shining with golden light.

It's like new.

Looking at the Golden Money Sword in his hand, Niu Sixi waved his hand to disperse the dust and mist, and then said in surprise: "I didn't expect that this senior is not only a Feng Shui master, but also a Taoist priest."

"How did you figure that out?" Murong Feng asked, "Just with this sword?"

Niu Sixi stood up and said, "This is not an ordinary money sword."

"The big coins on it are all first-generation currencies. Not everyone can own a money sword of this level."

“This senior is not only a Feng Shui master, but also has a high position in Taoism!”

Ye Feng took the Golden Coin Sword from Niu Sixi's hand and looked at it, then nodded and said, "To be able to find so many first-generation copper coins, it really takes a lot of strength!"

"Ye Feng, I was wondering, when this senior set up the Feng Shui Bureau here, he had already deduced the existence of another ancient tomb." Niu Sixi said with a frown.

"I never thought there was someone in this world who could know what would happen 500 years in the future!"

Ye Feng looked at the skeleton, curious in his heart, what kind of person this was?

He actually possessed such great abilities, but there is no record of him in history.

Niu Sixi then patted the area around the skeleton a few times, and then six small grooves appeared on the ground.

There is a candlestick above each groove.

Niu Sixi said with some melancholy: "I never thought that such a powerful Feng Shui master couldn't use the Seven Star Lamp to prolong his life in the end, and he actually failed."

“Sometimes, it really is fate!”

Niu Sixi then explained to the others, "This senior has the compass sitting under him, and there are six candlesticks around him, including himself, forming a seven-star lamp feng shui bureau."

"The purpose is to borrow longevity from heaven!"

“It’s just a pity that it failed in the end.”

"Borrow your life?" Murong Feng asked in surprise, "Can I really borrow your life?"

Zhou Bo shook his head and said, "Many people have tried to borrow life from heaven, but no one has succeeded."

“Maybe it succeeded, but no one knew about it.”

"The most famous one is Zhuge Wuhou."

Murong Feng said excitedly: "I know this! I really like Zhuge Wuhou, but unfortunately I am not smart enough, and I can't understand many of his strategies without explanation."

"I think only someone like Mr. Ye can understand it."

Ye Feng glanced at Murong Feng and said unhappily: "Flattering can't change the fact that you will go back and stew your white-haired hands!"

"Hahahaha!" The other three laughed.

Ye Feng said: "Si Xi, are the compass and the golden sword useful to you?"

"Of course it is useful." Niu Sixi said, "People of this level use top-notch items, which are absolutely rare."

"It's a pity that the compass was sat on by this senior."

"No problem!" Ye Feng shook his head and said, "For a Feng Shui master like Senior, if you can use his things to punish evil and promote good, he will definitely be very happy!"

"Besides, passing things down is the inheritance!"

After thinking for a while, Niu Sixi kowtowed respectfully to the skeleton in front of him, and then said solemnly: "I am Niu Sixi, a disciple of Shedao Sect!"

"Today I am fortunate to see the Nine Gates Admiral Feng Shui Bureau set up by the senior, and to see the senior's bones again."

"I borrow the compass and the golden sword that you carry with you. I swear once again that I will never take them for myself. After a hundred years, I will definitely give them to the right person!"

"Senior's skeleton, I have surpassed you!"

Zhou Bo, who was standing by, nodded repeatedly after hearing what Niu Sixi said, thinking to himself, "Miss, you didn't make a mistake. Sixi is a man who knows how to be polite and grateful!"

Niu Sixi then carefully took out the compass from under the skeleton.

He knelt on the ground again, kowtowed several times and said, "I wanted to take the remains of my predecessor out and bury them!"

"But after thinking about it, I find that it is not as good as the Feng Shui plan of the Nine Gates Admiral, Senior."

“So I, the younger generation, will still hide the bones of my predecessors here.”

"Every year and every festival, we must burn incense and worship at Hutou Mountain!"

After doing all this, Niu Sixi stood up.

Ye Feng said: "Let's take a look at the stone walls around us. Maybe we can find out something about this senior."

"Excuse me Miss Chinatsu!"

Ouyang Qianxia nodded slightly, came to the stone wall, and after some identification, she quickly found the first piece of text on the stone wall.

After watching for half an hour, Ouyang Qianxia took a deep breath and said, "This senior is really an accomplished person. He has such a broad mind. It's rare in the world!"

Then Ouyang Qianxia explained the words on the stone wall.

It turns out that the Feng Shui master who designed the Nine-Gate Admiral Feng Shui Bureau is called: True Wo Taoist!

Taoist Zhenwo was an orphan since childhood and was picked up by an old man who was chopping wood by the river. The old man raised Taoist Zhenwo until he was seven years old, but then he died due to serious illness.

Afterwards, the Taoist Master Zhenwo began to wander around.

During this period, Taoist Zhenwo had been to temples and Taoist temples, begged for food, and worked as a servant. He became accustomed to the sufferings of the world.

Later, during one of his wanderings, he was spotted by a Taoist priest.

I thought I had met a master who could change my destiny, but I didn't expect that this Taoist just wanted to use me as a cauldron.

However, before becoming a cauldron, Taoist Zhenwo also learned a lot of Taoist skills from the old Taoist.

Later, Taoist Zhenwo became the cauldron of the old Taoist, and all the magic power he had cultivated for three years disappeared.

Just when the old Taoist thought he was useless and wanted to kill him, the True Taoist had to jump off the cliff while escaping.

Fortunately, a dead tree on the cliff blocked his falling body and saved him from death.

There was no plot of changing one's fate against all odds. The Taoist Zhenwo stayed under the cliff for three full days before he figured out a way to get down to the bottom of the valley, and then he began to wander again.

After only three years in the Taoist temple, Taoist Zhenwo has already learned a lot of Taoist methods. Although his cultivation has been taken away, he can still start over.

However, the Taoist Zhenwo had hatred towards the Taoist lineage.

Later, when Taoist Zhenwo was following a fortune teller, he also learned some knowledge of Feng Shui.

This time fate did not play a joke on the Taoist Master Zhenwo, and the fortune teller was very kind to him.

The fortune teller passed away when the Taoist Master Zhenwo was seventeen years old.

Afterwards, Taoist Zhenwo lived on his fortune-telling skills and continued to wander this world.

Hearing this, Murong Feng asked in confusion: "But how did he have such a powerful Feng Shui skill?"

"Did the fortune teller teach him that?"