The pure and flawless "white beads" seem to be able to shine, more crystal clear than pearls. Balls of white fog balls were formed into a string under the scorching sun at noon, and looked very magnificent.

The group of people were not blind, so they naturally saw this situation and were naturally dumbfounded and stunned.

"What's going on?" Sanger was confused, and the other people's reaction was similar, and his eyes almost fell down.

Fang Yuan was quite calm, but his eyes showed a look of surprise. After all, he did not expect that after the Feng Shui transformation would be so loud.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he also understood it a little. After all, the Feng Shui transformation project had already started more than a thousand years ago. Thousands of years are enough to integrate the transformation Feng Shui situation with the natural forming geographical environment.

In other words, with the precipitation of time, the Feng Shui that was previously modified is not much different from the Feng Shui formed innately. Now, after some "composition", under the premise of little change, the Feng Shui dragon energy accumulated over the years suddenly exploded, which is why it is so eye-catching.

After understanding this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh at the luck of the Sang family. This was a great blessing to be able to inherit all the legacy of his ancestors without missing a trace.

The true qi transforms, and it usually takes a short time. After a moment, the thick fog slowly dissipates.

At this time, the other people woke up and came back to their senses. Sanger turned around immediately and asked anxiously: "Brother Fang, what happened just now?"

Fang Yuan blinked and explained with a smile: "The riverbed was dry and burnt. Now the water flows rush. The heat and heat alternated, and naturally turned into mist. This is a very normal physical phenomenon. What's so strange about it?"

"Uh?" The others were stunned. This sounded very reasonable, but why did they feel something was wrong?

Fang Yuan didn't wait for them to react and waved his hand and said, "Let's go down and take a look. If nothing unexpected happens, some changes should have occurred below."

The others reacted and hurriedly followed Fang Yuan towards the village.

As we walked slowly along the way, everyone could see clearly. After some catharsis, all the water accumulated in the valley had been poured out, and the water flow slowly returned to its stable state and flowed gurglingly.

However, the torrent of the dam breaking through the border naturally left a mess. Some shrubs and weeds were washed away. After the water flow subsided, many water beads were stained with the broken branches and leaves. Under the sunlight, these water beads shine crystal brightly, and instead appear full of vitality and even more energetic.

Anyway, when everyone saw it, they suddenly felt that perhaps after this, it would be a blessing in disguise for the shrubs and weeds. They could bring greater vitality, grow better, and usher in new life.

This is what is called breaking first and then building. Breaking the original shackles of plants and trees seems to have caused harm to them. However, it brings them a broader space for development, so bad things have become good things.

Of course. It is easy for everyone to ignore the situation of plants and trees. They pay more attention to whether the flood will have any impact on the underground palace if it washes down.

As it turns out, Sanger's concerns are redundant.

Not long after, when everyone returned to the village, they were surprised to find that the stream had been diverted. Before the intercepting flow, the stream was winding around the mountains from the left side of the village. But now, when the stream passed by the village, it suddenly deviated, rushing from the right side and flowing away.

At first glance, everyone was naturally very surprised, but when they thought about it, they understood what was going on.

After all, the village is no longer a village, but a tall hill. The tall and thick hills are made by demolishing the east wall and filling the west wall, and dirt around them.

Once the soil is dug, the surrounding environment changes naturally. The terrain on the left is lower, but now it is flush with the left and right heights. However, due to the water flow coming from the right, it is naturally changed due to the effect of inertia.

Once the waterway is changed, the Feng Shui situation will naturally change.

Everyone walked up the hills briskly and found that the surging flood was flooding on the right side, and immediately encountered a nearby hillside. Then the water level was blocked and turned back.

Between the turning points, a new river formed. After a twist, it slowly merged into a wide open space not far from the hill. It should be noted that the open space in front of the hill was a slope of several hundred meters long.

This slope originally led to the entrance of the village, but now the village has become a hill. In order to better transport materials for building the underground palace, the slope has also been trimmed and become wider and longer.

Now the water flows over the slope and immediately flows down, like a step...

Seeing this situation, Sanger's eyes widened a little longer before he wanted to speak, and then Fang Yuan explained: "This is Jade Step Water!"

"Yujie Water, also known as Yujie Water." Fang Yuan said in a leisurely manner: "It is similar to the Jinshui River in front of the palace hall. It not only can gather vitality, but also accumulate energy and generate prosperity. It is a top auspicious water."

"I understand..." Sanger breathed. He really understood why Fang Yuan insisted on letting the flood break the dam instead of the slow flow of fine water. Mainly, under the tide, the water level directly completed the diversion work.

Not only that, when the water rushes, the loose mud and sand that originally accumulated near the hills are also washed away, gradually showing green grass, which is very interesting. As for the mud and sand, it also flows into the trenches in the distance, slowly precipitating without causing any blockage.

The flood is surging, and it is amazing to win multiple goals in one go.

When Sanger was impressed, he heard Fang Yuan say again: "Old Sang, most of this matter has been completed, and there is still one last step. Of course, I can't complete this step now, I can only wait until later."

"Why have to wait for the future?" Sanger blurted out subconsciously.

Fang Yuan smiled and remained silent.

Sanger also quickly understood and wanted to slap himself. The last step was very obvious. It must be a perfect success when Mr. Sang passed away and his body was buried in the underground palace. He asked this clearly that he was unfilial.

Mr. Sang didn't mind and smiled and said, "Master Fang, let's talk about the future. Maybe it won't take long to bother Master Labor to come and lie down again."

"That day, I hope the longer the better." Fang Yuan prayed.

"I hope so..." Mr. Sang was very open-minded: "It's normal for life and death, whether it's fast or slow. There will be one day when I have to prepare."

"Grandpa..." Sanger felt very sad.

Mr. Sang chuckled and changed the topic: "Master Fang, thank you for your hard work these days. Thank you very much for your help. I also know that you have something important to do, so I won't bother you anymore. I have asked someone to prepare the car, and the driver will wait for you below, and he will take you back to Fuquan City directly."

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed lightly and he smiled lightly: "Old Sang, thank you! Everyone, I'll leave first, see you again..."

Fang Yuan waved his hand and went down the mountain neatly.

At the same time, Sanger looked at Fang Yuan's distant figure, wanting to speak but stopping, with a strange expression.

Mr. Sang noticed it and said curiously: "Sange, what are you thinking?"

"Nothing..." Sanger shook his head and hesitated: "I just think that Feng Shui transformation... doesn't seem very difficult, it's very easy."

"Is it easy?" Old Sang smiled and sighed softly, "Sange, you have to understand that some things are in the hands of others, or just a simple task, but in the eyes of others, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky."

"Look at Master Fang's work, it seems easy to make freehand, and he feels easy to lift heavy weights without any obstacles. But if you do it yourself, you may not be able to start."

Old Sang's eyes were a little confused: "No one can do this method of simplifying the complex and not having the slightest breath of fireworks. Sure enough, he is worthy of being a descendant of...."

"Grandpa, what did you say?" Sanger didn't hear it clearly.

"I said..." Mr. Sang said calmly: "The matter here is almost done, and it's time for you to set off and go back. So that some people will not see you for a long time and feel suspicious..."

"...Okay, I'll go back in a few days."

While the grandfather and grandson were chatting, Fang Yuan also got into the car. His body was undulating with the bumps of the car, but his thoughts were flying, feeling a little unconscious.

“…Master Fang, Master Fang!”

In a trance, Fang Yuan seemed to hear someone calling him. When he calmed down, he realized that the car had already stopped at the door of Fuyuanju.

"Thank you..." Fang Yuan reached out and rubbed his face, then got out of the car, and slowly pushed open the Fuyuanju iron gate with a little nervousness and hesitation, and walked in step by step.

"Old man, I'm here!" Fang Yuan greeted and walked towards the main hall of the house.

After walking in, Fang Yuan looked around but didn't see Zhang Daoxin, but he didn't find it strange. After all, Fuyuanju is actually quite big, a bit similar to a courtyard house, consisting of several rooms.

Zhang Daoxin was not seen in the main hall, maybe he was hiding in the house to practice. With this idea, Fang Yuan raised his voice again: "Old man, are you here?"

Fang Yuan screamed a few times, but received no response. At this time, he felt something was wrong and his eyes wandered. At this moment, he saw a card with a big red edge inlaid on the desk in the hall.

With a little curiosity, Fang Yuan walked over and looked at it and found that the so-called card seemed to be an invitation. On the invitation, he wrote a few words about flying dragons and phoenixes with a brush, which were indicated to him.

In an instant, the bad premonition seemed to be even stronger. Fang Yuan locked his brows and reached out to pick up the invitation and opened it to look carefully. With a glance, his face turned pale and cursed: "Scammer, damn old liar..." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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