Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 162

The Ziqi coming from the east and the golden dragon taking off, after a night of spreading, the popularity has already reached the top three on the Internet's most searched list.

The next day, many people came to Yangcheng Central Hospital.

There are some media reporters, some people who want to catch the heat of this matter, and some people who are curious about this matter.

Of course, the first group of Yangcheng Fengshui masters headed by Du Xinwu came here.

At this time, they were near the artificial river in the hospital, watching the spells He Chang was drawing, and they all spoke.

"Is it the purple air brought by this Feng Shui bureau? The depiction of this thing is so obscure and mysterious that I can't even understand it!"

"I can't understand it either, I'm afraid it's a feng shui array created by a first-class master!"

"Do you know where this Feng Shui method comes from?"

"I feel like Lianshan and Guizang in the Three Changes!"

"It should be something in the Qingsang Jing. It is said that the Qingsang Jing is divided into two parts. The upper part is Chinese medicine, and the lower part is Fengshui!"

"It is said in the Luban book that there are also Fengshui theories about building houses!"

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A group of people talked about it, and finally decided to call the dean over and ask about the situation.

A feng shui master named Ye Mo called Yang Zhenxing and called him over.

Don't look at some rich and powerful, celebrities and the like who are arrogant and arrogant all day long, but in front of these really knowledgeable Feng Shui masters, they all look like obedient children asking for advice.

Yang Zhenxing is naturally not a person of the above level, so his attitude towards the people present should be more respectful, and he even speaks in a soft voice.

Du Xinwu looked at Yang Zhenxing and asked, "Do you know who set up this Feng Shui bureau?"

Yang Zhenxing frowned, showing concern, and said:

"I know, I know, but I'm afraid that if I reveal the fairy's whereabouts, I will offend him!"

The unshaven Feng Shui master named Wu Luan said:
"You're afraid of that Fengshui master, aren't you afraid of me? If I set up a Fengshui bureau for you to hang two corpses on the door..."

Before Wu Luan could finish speaking, Yang Zhenxing, who was in a cold sweat from fright, pointed at a building, and said with trembling lips:

"Immortal, he's in that building. He's a young man in his twenties, dressed plainly. I don't know anything else!"

A group of Feng Shui masters looked at each other, ignored Yang Zhenxing, and walked towards the building one by one.

In the upstairs ward, Wang Pei looked at He Changzai and said:
"I've also heard about you and Yanjiao. You can't support such a high-spirited woman. In the future, my mother will find you a young and strong girl who can endure hardships and can do well!"

He Jian'an on the side echoed: "In this day and age, with our family's conditions, it's okay to find a second marriage. Don't pick and choose, I'm still waiting to have a grandson!"

"You don't have to worry about my affairs!"

He Changzai didn't expect his parents to know what happened at home, so he thought that relatives must have told them, and after saying a word, he went out to smoke.

As soon as a group of Feng Shui masters came up, they ran into He Changzai who was smoking a cigarette by the window in the corridor.

Du Xinwu took a look at He Changzai, and felt that his physical features were quite similar to what Yang Zhenxing said, and said to a woman with a round face in a pink shirt and a pair of glasses:
"Mai Ling, don't you understand Zhouyi, can you pinch and count? See if this person is right in front of you!"

With a smile on her face, Mai Ling stretched out her hands and began to count. The more she counted, the more she felt distraught, her blood surged, her complexion turned pale, and she almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

There are three things that a fortune teller can't count, one is the sky, the other is the earth, the third is himself, and of course there is one point, that is, people with deeper morals.

When people around saw this scene, they all looked at He Changzai with expressions of horror on their faces.

He Changzai glanced at these people, took a puff of cigarette, extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it in the trash can, turned around and was about to leave.

"I'm going to try his weight!"

Among the group of people, a man named Li Baozhang with a fair face and a short stature said something, rushed towards He Changzai, and punched him directly on the back of the head.

He Changzai felt the fierceness of the other party's fist, and he dodged the punch slightly sideways. Li Baozhang staggered and took a few steps back with a slap, his tone was indifferent:

"Brother, I seem to have no grievances with you in the past, but I have no vendettas in the near future!"

Seeing that He Chang was making a move, the people around all showed joy, thinking that the person in front of him, nine out of ten, is the one who arranged a large feng shui formation to attract purple energy!

Every man has a martial arts dream of holding a sword to the end of the world!
In Li Baozhang's heart, what makes him proud is not his identity as a Feng Shui master, but that he is a dark martial artist.

"it is good!"

Li Baozhang let out a big sigh, and punched He Changzai again.

The two of them faced each other with fists and feet in an instant, and they fought into a ball.

When He Chang saw someone in the ward come out to watch the fun, he didn't want to get entangled with Li Baozhang anymore, so he kicked him upside down, turned around and walked towards the ward.

At this time, Du Xinwu Chong He Changzai arched his hands, and said sincerely:

"We Fengshui masters, we are here this time to talk about a yin house with my brother, please stay still!"

In terms of Feng Shui, the Yin House generally refers to the place where the coffins of the ancestors are buried, while the Yang House is a place with good Feng Shui, suitable for living and building houses.

When He Changzai heard this, he became interested, turned his head to look at Du Xinwu, and said, "Tell me!"

Du Xinwu walked up to He Changzai and said:

"To be precise, the place I'm talking about is not exactly a yin house, it should be a yang house to raise yin!"

It is a very evil way to use a Yang house to raise a Yin house, unless it is a rich and powerful person.

If you build the yang house on top of the yin house, the family will be restless and big troubles will happen.

Feng shui masters usually give acupuncture points to people, if they are on the yin house.

Either it was to keep the corpse, or it was for revenge. Another possibility is that this Feng Shui master has great powers, can regulate yin and yang, and use the yin house to bring great luck to the yang house.

Seeing He Changzai's curious expression, Du Xinwu continued in a low voice:

"After the Qing Dynasty unified the world, there were nine governors-general and fourteen garrison generals. The house we are going to this time is the house of General Su!"

Mai Ling who came forward pursed her lips and said:

During the Qing Dynasty, the fourteen garrison generals were as high as the sky and far away from the emperor, and were richer than the nine governors. It is said that the general surnamed Su was not satisfied.

I found Qiu Helai, a contemporary Fengshui master, and raised a yin dragon above and below his mansion, in a vain attempt to change the dynasty for his descendants. As the saying goes, this dragon aura represents luck, and it can get rid of the three evils and five shortcomings for us Taoists!

"Wait a minute, I'm going to say goodbye to my parents, and I'll go with you to see the Yin Mansion!"

He often thought in his heart that he was practicing Lubanshu, but he lacked one.

You might as well give it a try, whether this dragon energy can change the influence of numerology, after saying a word, go to the ward.

(End of this chapter)