Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 160 Feng Shui Fish

After Qi Lixin left, He Changzai insisted on changing his father to a single room.

At night, he sneaked in, checked his father's injuries, and healed him with gold needles.

After a hundred days of injury, He Jian'an will be discharged from the hospital after a few more days of recuperation.

There are three major characteristics of being a fairy, eating less, wearing less, and sleeping less.

He Changzai found that since he entered the state of enlightenment, he has taken up all three of these things.

Glancing at the gray sky outside, without feeling sleepy, he paced out of the room and went downstairs.

Suddenly, He Changzai saw two dark figures in the woods of the hospital, who seemed to be talking about something, and he quietly approached them.

An old man in his fifties with gray hair, with a groveling appearance, said to a young man with a cold face who was wearing a long gown, wrapped his body tightly, and carried a yellow cloth bag embroidered with a picture of Tai Chi on his shoulders:
"Master Ren, people die all the time in my hospital. In the past month, 18 people have died. Please show me if there is something wrong with Feng Shui!"

Ren Rong smacked his lips and said:

"The hospital is originally a place where illnesses, mourning, and sorrow gather... Dean Yang, this hospital has been open for a long time, and the dead energy gathers. This Feng Shui is not easy to change!"

"Master Ren, don't worry, I brought what you asked for!"

Yang Zhenxing clapped his hands, and the two carried a stretcher out of the dark corner of the woods, and put the stretcher in front of Ren Rong.

Ren Rong lifted the white cloth covering the stretcher, and a young-faced female corpse with exquisite makeup was revealed. He stretched out his hand and pinched the female corpse's arm, smiled lightly, and said in a deep voice, "The things are not bad!"

Yang Zhenxing introduced: "This woman was only 22 years old and died of a cerebral hemorrhage... I asked my classmates from the crematorium to get it here!"

Ren Rong didn't say anything else, walked to the artificial river beside the woods, reached out to pick up a dead fish, and murmured:
"The so-called feng shui is to avoid the wind and catch the water, and the water is the most able to catch the qi... You can see that all the fish in the river have died, which proves that the water here is not enough to catch the heavy dead qi in the hospital, and will It's resolved!"

Yang Zhenxing frowned tightly, his complexion looked very ugly, and said:
"So many people died in this hospital in a month. If they die again, firstly, their reputation will be damaged, and no one dares to come to see a doctor. Secondly, after the investigation by the higher authorities, I may not be able to keep my position as the dean. Master Ren, can you You must help me!"

Ren Rong took out an iron box from the yellow cloth bag, opened it, threw a pure golden fish inside into the artificial river, and said to Yang Zhenxing:
"Having this feng shui fish can keep your hospital from dying, but you have to turn the water in the artificial river into flowing water, do you understand?"

Yang Zhenxing asked with doubts on his face, "Can I use the aerator?"

Ren Rong said, "My feng shui fish has extremely strict requirements on the environment, so of course I can't use it!"

Yang Zhenxing looked embarrassed, and said: "Master Ren, there is no river near here, so we can't keep pouring water into the artificial river just for this fish!"

"It doesn't matter, I'll find you a spring, and you just need to lead the water into the artificial river. Of course, you have to keep an eye on this fish, and don't let it run away!"

While speaking, Ren Rong took out a bronze compass from the yellow cloth bag and began to locate it.

In front of the artificial river, about [-] steps away, the dry position stopped, took out a small flag from the yellow cloth bag, stuck it in, and said to Yang Zhenxing:

"If you find someone to dig down here, you can dig a spring!"

Yang Zhenxing immediately showed joy, and hurriedly bowed his hands to Ren Rong, and said respectfully:

"Thank you, Master Ren, for pointing out the maze. Don't worry, if my classmate finds a beautiful female corpse in the future, I will definitely contact you as soon as possible!"

"It's still Boss Ren who knows the rules, so I'll take the first step!"

After Ren Rong said something, he turned around and left.

At this moment, He Changzai stood up from the side, looked at Ren Rong and said:
"You Feng Shui fish, you can't survive seven days. After seven days, this hospital will continue to die!"

Hearing this, Ren Rong was shocked suddenly, stopped, looked at He Changzai intently, and asked:

"You also know Feng Shui?"

He Changzai smiled lightly, "Know a thing or two!"

Yang Zhenxing looked He Changzai up and down, with a look of contempt on his face, and said sarcastically:
"Do you know who this person is in front of you, the number one Fengshui master in Yangcheng, Master Ren, if you talk about Fengshui in front of him, isn't that just playing a big knife in front of Second Master Guan, drying books in front of the master's door, and humiliating yourself... this Jinlin is the best fish in feng shui, how could he die, it's ridiculous!"

Colleagues are enemies, in the battle of feng shui, if there is a slight difference, it will be life and death!

Ren Rong didn't dare to underestimate He Changzai, who could tell at a glance that his feng shui fish would die, and said in a deep voice:
"Tell me, why did I, a Feng Shui fish, die!"

He Changzai took his time and said slowly:
"Although water can gather and absorb the dead energy between heaven and earth, your feng shui fish is just a fish after all. It can't bear the majestic dead energy of the hospital, and it will definitely die!"

Yang Zhenxing stepped forward and pushed He Changzai, and said in a cold voice: "You know what, Master Ren's golden scale is impossible to die, don't talk nonsense here, just get out!"

He Changzai chuckled, "So what about the golden scale, it's not like it can't cross the dragon gate and turn into a dragon... Besides, even if the golden scale jumps over the dragon gate and turns into a dragon, you little river can't trap it!"

Ren Rong stared at He Changzai and said seriously:

"Then tell me how to change the Feng Shui pattern of this hospital!"

He Changzai looked calm, and said: "This is simple, four words, and the purple energy comes from the east!"

It is said that before Lao Tzu passed through Hangu Pass, Guan Yin was delighted to see purple air coming from the east, and knew that there would be a sage passing through. Sure enough, Lao Tzu came riding a green bull.

It can be seen from this that the purple qi is an auspicious qi, and it is impossible to arouse the purple qi without the power of penetrating means.

Ren Rong looked at He Changzai, with an expression of disbelief, and said mockingly:
"Stop bragging about it here. Our Feng Shui masters have been handed down for 14 generations. No one has ever dared to say that they can attract purple qi. It is absolutely impossible for you, a brat, to do this!"

"As the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I don't want people dying in this hospital all the time. Let me show you what is real Feng Shui... Brushes, cinnabar?"

Ren Rong's eyes flickered, and he said in a strict voice:
"Yes, yes, I don't know if you dare to promise me. If you can't attract purple energy, you will never mention Fengshui for the rest of your life. If you dare, I will let you use it!"

He Changzai replied: "Why don't you dare!"

"Okay, be bold, I'll give you something!"

Ren Rong took out a brush and a box of cinnabar that had been mixed from the yellow cloth bag, and threw them to He Changzai.

He Chang took the things thrown by Ren Rong, calmed down, solemnly, and focused on the artificial river, drawing obscure and mysterious spells one by one.

(End of this chapter)