Uncle Jiu's method of diverting water (first update)
After all the trouble, there was still business to be done. Uncle Jiu walked up to the village chief who was waiting for news and said: "Village, nothing has been discovered here."
"Then... what should we do?" the village chief asked anxiously.
"Let's leave here first, and then find a new water source to avoid facing the dilemma of no water." Uncle Jiu said cautiously, but his expression looked a little flustered, and he glanced at the door of the monastery from time to time.
Feng Yi looked on and snickered, "Uncle Jiu, Uncle Jiu, you almost have your inner ghosts written on your face."
"Okay, but I have to worry about Uncle Jiu looking for a new water source." The village chief nodded in response.
"This is what it should be. Let's go."
After Uncle Jiu and others left, Awei, who had found nothing, came over dejectedly. Thinking about what happened when he was almost killed by the fat nun just now, he said to Ali next to him: "Go and write a warning!"
"What are you writing, Captain?"
"Just write that if you find bats in the monastery, burn the monastery immediately. The font must be large and clear!"
"I see."
Soon, Ali handed the written 'warning' to Awei for review. Awei nodded with satisfaction and said, "Go ahead and post it."
When Ali posted the warning, the female dean who was calm came out and asked a little strangely: "Why did you put a paper on the wall?"
"Captain, let you see clearly!" After saying this, Ali left without looking back.
The young nuns gathered around and said in surprise after seeing the words on the warning: "Ah, Mother Superior, he actually wants to burn down our monastery."
"What should we do, Dean?"
"We will have no place to live after we burn down the monastery."
When the abbess heard what some nuns said, she subconsciously touched her lips and said, "As long as that Taoist priest can believe in our religion, that stinky captain won't dare to burn down our monastery."
After speaking, she directly tore the paper on the wall in half.
"But Master, they said there was something wrong with the water in the village. A group of people went to look for a new water source. I'm afraid it's not suitable now." Xiaoya said, recalling the conversation they had just had.
"It doesn't matter. If we can't do it in the morning, then we can go to his house to find him in the afternoon!" the female dean said very domineeringly.
"good."
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The nuns here have made the decision to let Uncle Jiu believe in religion, while Uncle Jiu is still concentrating on helping Heyi Village find a new water source.
However, they came to a wasteland, which was covered with loess. Except for a solitary tree standing there, there was no sign of any water source.
Uncle Jiu was writing and drawing on paper under the scorching sun, very focused. On the other side, the head of Heyi Village asked the villagers to bring a tent.
Feng Yi originally thought it was for Uncle Jiu, but he didn't expect the village chief to use it himself. Not only that, there were people around him fanning him, handing him tea, and helping him light his pipe, just like a local emperor.
"Village chief, how is it possible to find water in this place?" the man fanning next to him said with disbelief.
"Don't be anxious. Uncle Jiu said there is a way, and there must be a way.
Yes." The village chief took a puff of cigarette and said casually.
"Looking at your thick eyebrows and big eyes, I didn't expect that you are also a corrupt element!" Feng Yi cursed inwardly when he saw this.
"Feng Yi, what did you say?" Wen Cai came over and asked.
"We are facing the sun, but they are enjoying themselves there. It's really annoying." Feng Yi said directly without covering up.
Uncle Jiu raised his head, glanced at Feng Yi and smiled: "They gave you money, what are you so angry about?"
Feng Yi moved his lips and found that he couldn't say a word.
Yes, it was the uncle who gave the money...
While several people were talking, Qiu Sheng came over with a happy face and said, "Master, I am really convinced that you are here. The two mountains are half a mile apart, and the level on the west side is two feet higher. You can guess it."
Just now Uncle Jiu asked him to check the situation, and he was a little unhappy. There was loess everywhere, and the sun was shining on it. If there was water under the ground, he didn't believe it.
But after investigating the situation, Qiu Sheng was completely convinced.
Feng Yi was amused as he listened. No matter what, as long as he believed in one thing, what Uncle Jiu said was right and could never be wrong!
Uncle Jiu didn't pay much attention to Qiu Sheng's praise. He kept writing and drawing with the paper, then he raised his head and pointed at the green mountains in the distance and said: "The source of water should be on the dragon's waist in the col of that mountain."
The location, you go over there and look for it."
Seeing Uncle Jiu acting like a geography expert, Feng Yi admired him from the bottom of his heart. Feng Shui was a good craft. After he learned it well, he could eat wherever he went. Unfortunately, he could never get interested and could only covet Uncle Jiu.
Showing off great power.
Qiu Sheng followed the instructions and ran to check the source of the water again. Uncle Jiu had already started to get busy. He placed a vermilion water diversion pile on the ground. It was densely covered with red lines, and there was a black star on each red line.
bead.
When Uncle Jiu lit the inside of the diversion pile, the beads rolled out one after another and miraculously stopped in the middle of the red rope. Uncle Jiu took out one wooden board after another wrapped in red cloth and inserted it into the ground, took off the red thread and tied it
On the wooden board.
Originally Feng Yi was curious and wanted to learn it, but after hearing what Uncle Jiu said about the four waters uniting into one and the water dragon appearing in the world, he felt his head was as big as a bucket and he didn't dare to ask a word.
"I've already said that you can just do what Master has arranged for you, but you are asking for trouble." Wen Cai laughed at Feng Daodao from the side.
Feng Yi rolled his eyes at him unhappily, but he agreed with Wencai's words in his heart. He should do more things and ask less questions in the future.
"Master, you guessed it right again. The source of the water is indeed at the waist of the mountain!" Qiu Sheng said with excitement on his face.
He has long known how powerful Uncle Jiu is, but every time he comes into contact with him, his admiration becomes deeper.
Feng Yi nodded in agreement. Uncle Jiu may not be the strongest in magic, but in other aspects, it is far from what others can match.
Moreover, Uncle Jiu learned these by himself after he became a teacher, which makes him even more respectable.
Uncle Jiu nodded when he heard Qiu Sheng's words, and his suspicion was confirmed. He squatted on the ground and pulled up a rope, and bounced it hard on the ground. When the rope bounced back, it was soaked with water and even hanging on it.
A crystal drop of water.
"It's amazing, wasteland can lead to water sources..." Feng Yi sighed with envy from the side.
Wen Cai ran over excitedly, inserted the wooden stake and said with a smile: "Hey, this is it."
After the task was completed, Uncle Jiu got up and walked towards the village chief. Seeing this, the village chief could not stay under the tent. He came over with a smile and asked: "Uncle Jiu, how are you finding the water source?"
"It has fulfilled its mission and has been found."
Uncle Jiu explained: "The mountain in front is like a faucet. I have set up four formations. The four waters are unified and there is a continuous flow. To open a well here is to turn on the faucet, which is enough for the village."
"Then shall we break ground now?" The village chief was overjoyed upon hearing this.
"It has to be after noon." Uncle Jiu said.
"Then let's go eat first, and then dig when we come back." The village chief invited warmly.
