The best feng shui master

Chapter 617 Neuropathy

As the sun gradually went west, the bustling spring city became more noisy, night markets were set up, street stalls were set up, and wandering singers began to sob and melodiously.

Chen Yi changed into an ordinary black coat, strolled among the feasting lights of Quancheng, looked at the hazy moon in the sky, sneered, walked to the roadside stall, ordered a bowl of dumplings, took out four blue-gray golden figures, and placed them on the table. Form an irregular quadrilateral, take out a cinnabar pen, and write a few seal characters in the irregular quadrilateral, Lianzhen, Wuqu, Pojun, Zuofu, Youbi, and use the pattern to match it with the golden man. The link echoes with the nine stars of the Big Dipper in the sky.

The Big Dipper has always had a high status in the hearts of ancient Chinese people. People often say the Big Dipper, but in the eyes of Taoists, there are not only seven stars, but nine stars. Tanlang, Jumen, Lucun, Wenqu, Lianzhen, Wu Qu and Pojun are seven present stars, Zuofu and Youbi are two hidden stars, making a total of nine bright and dark stars.

It is no coincidence that these nine stars play a huge role in both Eastern Feng Shui divination and Western astrology, but necessity.

Because each of them can control the misfortune and fortune of one side. In the ancient saying, "the blessings and misfortunes of the nine stars are there, and the Big Dipper fixes the rivers and mountains." , has extremely complex effects and influences on animals, plants, and terrain of mountains and rivers.

Many schools of divination use these nine stars as the necessary tools and means for divination, such as Ziwei Doushu, Qimen Dunjia, and there is an old saying in the Feng Shui circle, first-rate gentlemen watch the stars, second-rate gentlemen are poor at water mouths, and third-rate gentlemen Walking all over the mountain, this first-class gentleman mainly looks at the Big Dipper and Nine Stars.

Fengshui master Lai Buyi's book "Advising Officials" is based on the nine stars to turn the hexagrams to eliminate sand and water, which is extremely accurate and full of mystery.

Chen Yi took the four golden figures as the leader, assisted by his own formation, and spent nearly half of his spiritual power and dragon's breath, in order to echo the nine stars of the Big Dipper in the sky and open the secret door that was covered.

"Buzz!"

Once the formation is completed, nine starlights will shine down, and everyone at the food stand will be covered with silver veils, and an imperceptible force will seep into the body, making the whole body comfortable.

"Hey, what's the matter, why do I suddenly feel that it's dawn!" Someone put down the bowl and chopsticks and said in surprise.

"It's the stars. Look at the sky, and the stars suddenly light up." Another person beside him looked up and discovered the mystery.

"It's rare, you can see the stars in Quancheng, hey, no, why are those few stars lit up, the Big Dipper, no, there are two more." The man also looked at the sky, not feeling surprised , is different from the Big Dipper in my impression.

"Don't tell me, it's a good day, and I can breathe smoothly..."

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The lady proprietress of the food stall is not as elegant as these diners. She is busy and full of smiles on her face with heavy makeup. The more people there are, the more banknotes in the box. She goes to work during the day and sets up a stall at night. That's enough.

However, when she walked up to a young man with a bowl of dumplings, the smile on her face disappeared immediately, and she exclaimed, "Ah, what are you doing, the good table is painted like this!!"

Chen Yizheng closed his eyes, concentrated his energy, felt the opening of the secret, and was about to make a divination, but suddenly he heard the scream of the proprietress, his body couldn't help shaking violently, and his whole body broke away from that mysterious state.

He opened his eyes, and an angry face and a bowl of red soup came into view.

"Hurry up and wipe the table clean, or I will make you look good!" The proprietress angrily splashed the red soup that night on the table with a clang.

Chen Yi was interrupted by the state of starting hexagrams, and he was also unhappy. Looking at the bowl of red soup, he said slightly annoyed: "What is this, pepper?"

Seeing that Chen Yi was indifferent, the proprietress was even more dissatisfied. Pointing to the signboard in the distance, she said, "Spicy lamb soup dumplings, the best in the world. Spicy lamb soup dumplings. What do you call spicy lamb soup dumplings without spicy peppers in the lamb soup?"

"Spicy dumplings in mutton soup, the best in the world? Haha, spicy dumplings in mutton soup, the best in the world! Not bad, not bad!"

The dumplings in East China are made of clear soup and clear water, but it is different in the South, especially in Sichuan. They wish they could put chili peppers in the stuffing of dumplings. This is the first time Chen Yi has seen this way of eating.

But compared to the strange way of eating, what made Chen Yi more happy was this mysterious secret, which gave him such a way of making hexagrams. It was unbelievable, really unbelievable!

"Neuropathy!"

The proprietress was taken aback by Chen Yi's startled voice, she didn't dare to continue pestering her, she turned around and walked to her busy husband, muttering these two sentences in her mouth.

His husband was stir-frying a spicy stir-fried pork belly. Hearing what the proprietress said, he asked, "Which one is crazy?"

"Hey, it's the turtle boy, the one who drew flowers on the table!" The proprietress said without raising her head as she began to pack up the meals of other diners.

"Which? Who is there? I think you are crazy?" The boss looked around in a blink of an eye. Who did he see?
"Isn't it just there, your eyesight is not good?"

The proprietress muttered, raised her head, and angrily pointed to the place where Chen Yi was sitting just now, but she was surprised to find that the table was clean, and the "terracotta warriors" and the terracotta warriors were gone.

"Hey, what about people, you were still sitting here just now, why did you disappear in a blink of an eye?"

The proprietress quickly cast her eyes on the bustling crowd around her, where would there be a shadow of that "crazy" person, if it wasn't for the steaming bowl of lamb soup and spicy dumplings, and a hundred-yuan bill under the bowl's corner , she wondered if it was because she was so tired and dizzy from working day and night.

"You silly woman, why do you care so much? Take the money, bring the bowl back, and send it to that person, and save it if you don't eat." The owner of the stir-fry is obviously more concerned about the hundred-yuan bill and the bowl. Spicy dumplings in mutton soup without moving.

The proprietress shook her head, and according to her husband's words, she brought back the bowl of dumplings sprinkled with red chili peppers, grabbed some coriander, put on a show, sold two for one, and gave it to another impatient waiter. middle-aged man.

After about five or six minutes, the proprietress had already forgotten what happened just now. While she was busy, two old men, one fat and one thin, appeared at her booth, standing at the empty table where Chen Yi was sitting just now. side, take a closer look.

"Not long after I left!" Yoshimi Akao said after testing the residual body temperature on the bench.

Shimano Ichiro's eyes were burning, he looked at the bustling crowd not far away, colorful flashing neon lights, his face was gloomy, and said: "Chasing!"

"What do you two want to eat, mutton soup and spicy dumplings, the best in the world..., hey, don't go..."

Seeing another guest coming, the proprietress hurried over to say hello, but she didn't finish her sentence, but she saw the two people leave like a gust of wind, "You son of a bitch, crazy, what kind of evil did you do today!"

(End of this chapter)