Best Immortal Supreme System

"Push my five senses to the extreme." Zhou Heng meditated in his heart.

"Five senses blessing has been opened." The cold girl's voice sounded in his head.

Although he has not opened his eyes to see, the world around him has changed.

The Yin Qi that you can feel when you enter the garden becomes clearer now. Not only that, but also the direction of Yin Qi flow can be felt through your nose.

Although we can't know the specific source of Yin Qi, we can lock the general direction according to the flow direction.

When Zhou Heng opened his eyes, the whole manor's Yin Qi spread into his mind.

"In the East!" A Taoist with a brush in his hand suddenly stood up and yelled.

"Miss Tong's position is in the East." He said firmly.

Yes, although there is no explanation, the first practice is to let everyone use Feng Shui to speculate Miss Tong's location. If you can't even do this, then it will only cause trouble to others in the past.

The fat man, surnamed Du, patted his copper plate on the coffee table, obviously regretting his slow step.

"No," the young man called Jian'er suddenly said, "I don't think it turns out to be in the East."

The Taoist holding the dust frowned: "what do you know? The Tong family manor is located in the south of the sea, and the gate is facing the south. Then the East is the place where the essence is stored. If Miss Tong wants to recover, she should be in the East!"

Jian'er still shook his head: "your reasoning is too rough. I don't think the result is Oriental."

"What a rude boy!" The Taoist threw the dust, pointed to the sword and scolded, "is that what your mother taught you?"

"It's not up to you, Taoist Yu, to teach him." The woman sitting beside Jian'er said.

"Well, then I'll listen to your son's comments!" The jade road long angrily sat down to return to the position.

The young man called Jian'er shook his head: "I haven't figured it out yet, but it must not be in the East."

The jade road long sneers, then says: "I when you ye family can have what high opinion."

Ye Jian didn't retort. He closed his eyes and began to calculate. At this time, Mrs. Hua opened a mouth for him first: "I said for Jian'er, Miss Tong is in the west at the moment."

Hearing Mrs. Hua's words, Zhou Heng, sitting beside Ye Jian, suddenly burst out laughing in a low voice. He looked at Mrs. Hua's arrogance and thought she was really capable. It seemed that these genuine feng shui masters were just like that.

Mrs. Hua frowned at Zhou Heng's position and was about to get angry. "Ha ha!" The jade Taoist priest suddenly laughed, "Madam Hua, are you going to fight me? I say east, so the master must go west?"

"As a woman, I can't be so rough." Mrs. Hua said with a smile.

"You Mr. Yu knew that Mrs. Daohua was using the word "rough" to make fun of him. He was worried, and he was immediately agitated, "OK, you should tell me your reason."

"Water." Mrs. Hua said only one word.

"Good!" The fat man, surnamed Du, yelled, his eyes glowing with excitement. "It's worthy of being Mrs. Hua, who speaks so incisively and thoroughly in one word!" He didn't mean to flatter Mrs. Hua, but the word "Mrs. Hua" just came into his heart.

"There is a saying in burying the Sutra that Qi will disperse when it rides the wind, that boundary water will stop, that gathering will not disperse, and that action will stop, so it is called geomantic omen." As soon as he got up, the fat man, surnamed Du, began to drop his bag. "The core of the so-called geomantic art, of course, is to watch the wind and fix the water. Mrs. Hua only needs to fix the water to figure out the place of Yingxu in Tong's mansion, which can be said to be highly skilled. What's more wonderful is that "water" is a Kan hexagram, which belongs to the western world. One word of water can express its subtlety. It's extremely beautiful. Although I can calculate that in the west, I can never be as concise and wonderful as Madam. "

It turns out that the position he calculated is also in the West.

Ye Jian opened his eyes, and his calculation in his heart had been completed. The ancient Chinese geomantic omen was particular about observing the wind and determining the water, but after the Ming and Qing Dynasties, it began to combine with arithmetic, adding a new "geomantic calculus". And young Ye Jian is very good at this.

When Mrs. Hua saw that Ye Jian was confident, he knew that although his son was young, he was no less accomplished in Feng Shui than himself.

"Jian'er, what did you figure out?" Mrs. Hua asked in a low voice.

Ye Jian is about to answer, before that the man wearing a white mask finally spoke again.

"Southwest." He has a strange accent, so he doesn't say much every time.

Zhou Heng and Ye Jian, who was sitting beside him, nodded together.

The man in the white mask was wearing a long Taoist robe. On the tea table beside him was a stick tied with a white cloth.

"What a great skill, sir!" Ye Jian can not help but praise.

Mrs. Hua frowned. His son is good everywhere, but he doesn't know the world. He has already talked about the West first. Now some people say it's the southwest. He actually spoke out to support outsiders. Didn't he hit her mother in the face?

Ye Jian didn't notice the change of his mother's face. He leaned over to talk to Zhou Heng: "brother, your answer must be southwest, too!"Zhou Heng responded, but did not speak. He was afraid that Ye Jian would ask him how he calculated it. Zhou Heng's method was not geomantic omen at all. He just noticed that the source of Yin Qi was probably in the southwest. But now he's interested in Feng Shui. You know, he has a heavenly master system to assist him. The world he sees is totally different from what Ye Jian and others see. However, both Ye Jian and the Taoist wearing a white mask can get the same answer through Feng Shui.

If you have a chance, you must have a good understanding of Feng Shui.

Luo's eyes were full of praise as he looked at Ye Jian and Zhou Heng.

The fat man named Du stood up again, holding a copper plate in his hand with a copper spoon in the center. "No, no!" The fat man, who was surnamed Du, said, "in the southwest, there is no fire in the sun. Yin Qi breeds. In all directions, Miss tong can't be in the southwest."

The man in the white mask gave a cold "hum".

"What's your opinion?" The fat man surnamed Du asked him.

"The wind The man in the white mask said the word and stood up.

He grabbed the long stick at hand and untied the white cloth wrapped around it, revealing the true face under the cloth. It turned out to be a hollowed out copper stick. The copper stick was carved with strange symbols, and the hollowed out stick was filled with copper beads of different sizes. The feng shui master in the hall changed his face when he saw the copper stick, but Zhou Heng was still calm - isn't it still a stick?

"It turns out that you are from Kunlun Mountain," the fat man with the surname of Du has seen the man's identity. "I'm sorry." With that, he sat back in his seat.

What is the origin of Kunlun mountain? How can you frighten this fat man like this? Zhou Heng was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask, so as not to expose his ignorance in this aspect.

The men from Kunlun Mountain have started to do it. He waved the copper stick in his hand. Because the copper stick was hollow, when the air passed through it, it would make a strange whistling sound, as if a whistle had been installed in the stick.

Zhou Heng laughed and thought it was a little interesting.

Seeing Zhou Heng's casual expression, several people stare at him.

After a set of movements, the man put the copper stick on the ground, and the copper beads in the stick were still shaking.

After a few seconds, the trembling of the copper bead stopped. Then, a copper bead rolled out of the ground of the copper stick. The man stooped to pick up the copper bead, and then showed the symbol engraved on the copper bead to the people in the hall.

Zhou Heng also looked at the past - three horizontal lines were carved on the copper bead, and a horizontal line on the top was broken from the middle.

"Xun Gua belongs to the wind and is in the southwest." Ye Jian next to Zhou Heng said in a low voice.

Luo, sitting in the middle, suddenly clapped.

"Mr. Guo is really good." Luo said.

The man with the white mask nodded to Mr. Luo to show his respect for the leader of Fengshui.

"That's the end of the test for you," said Luo. "There are three qualified people."