Mr. Yang seemed to have thought of something, and the expression on his face was a little complicated. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Qin Yu, staring at Qin Yu for a while, "You have a heavy burden on you."
"Please give me some advice, Mr. Yang."
"I can't give you any advice." Mr. Yang shook his head, "You are carrying a very heavy burden, and many people have placed their chips on you."
"If I have to say something, I can only remind you that you just have to follow your own heart. Sometimes black is not necessarily black, and white is not necessarily white. People who are too obsessed will often fall into the trap.
Demonized."
Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and Yang Gong's words made him a little confused, because Yang Gong's words meant that he should not be a pawn of others, but should make his own choices at certain times.
"You will naturally know in the future. Well, my regrets will not last long. Now, I will teach you the technique of controlling this blue flame."
Yang Gong pointed the fingers of his right hand toward Qin Yu, and a ray of light shot out from the tips of his fingers and shot to Qin Yu's forehead. As this light shot into Qin Yu's forehead, Yang Gong's body slowly faded.
"Fellow Taoist, my Feng Shui lineage hopes to be carried forward, and finally, I hope to treat Xiaolong well."
This was the last voice left by Duke Yang, but Qin Yu had been receiving the spells from Duke Yang but there was no response. By the time he finished receiving them, Duke Yang's residual thoughts had completely dissipated between heaven and earth.
Without the control of Yang Gong's remnants, the blue flames became manic again, and the entire sea of fire in the cave began to roll again. Seeing this, Qin Yu raised his right hand and drew a rune in the air.
Without using telekinesis, the blue flame slowly flew towards Qin Yu and landed quietly in Qin Yu's palm. The next moment, Qin Yu closed his right hand and the blue flame disappeared, but on Qin Yu's right arm
But a mark of blue flame appeared.
The blue flame was taken into Qin Yu's arms, and the sea of fire in the cave slowly dissipated. At this moment, only the golden dragon was still in the light group.
After the sea of fire dissipated, the ball of light protecting the golden dragon also slowly disappeared. The moment the golden dragon regained its freedom, it let out a roar that shook the sky. The sound was mixed with reluctance and sadness. It was a roar of losing a loved one.
The golden dragon's figure wandered around every corner of the cave, as if it wanted to find Yang Gong's figure, and was accompanied by roars one after another.
"Jin Long, Mr. Yang has completely left. It's time for us to leave too."
Qin Yu sighed and took out the dragon-seeking disk. The golden dragon turned to look at Qin Yu, then looked at the dragon-seeking disk in Qin Yu's hand. He paused for a few seconds and then shot into the dragon-seeking disk the next moment.
, hidden in the Dragon Hunting Plate.
"Believe me, you won't be covered in dust in my hands." Qin Yu touched the dragon-seeking plate with his hand, whispered, and then stepped out of the cave.
…
A week later, at the entrance of Sanliao Village, Zeng Wenxuan took the children of the Zeng family to see Qin Yu off at the entrance of the village.
"Everyone, please stay. This trip to Sanliao, I would like to thank the Zeng family for their hospitality." Qin Yu said, clasping his fists towards the Zeng family.
"Guoshi Qin is so polite. It's my Zeng family's honor that Master Qin can come to Sanliao. If Qin Guoshi comes in the future, please let us know in advance, and my Zeng family will definitely be waiting for you." Zeng Wenxuan quickly returned the greeting.
"Thank you very much."
After exchanging a few polite words with Zeng Wenxuan, Qin Yu walked towards the distance. There was nothing left for him to leave behind.
During this week, Qin Yu did nothing else but check the Feng Shui of Sanliao, the Feng Shui of the ancestors' graves of the Zeng family, and the Feng Shui notes of their ancestors collected by the Zeng family.
These notes are very precious to the Zeng family. That is to say, the Zeng family wants to have a good relationship with Qin Yu, otherwise it is impossible for outsiders to see it.
After a week, Qin Yu has learned a lot, but his trip will not end. This is just the beginning. Next, his footprints will travel all over the country.
Leshan City!
It’s a not-so-famous city, but if you visit a certain tourist attraction in advance, I’m afraid no one will know about it.
The Leshan Giant Buddha, a masterpiece of cliff-carved Buddha statues, attracts countless tourists every day, especially during the first lunar month. In order to seek safety, many people travel long distances to Leshan just to worship the Giant Buddha.
Of course, in addition to the Leshan Giant Buddha, there is another well-known place in Leshan, and that is Mount Emei.
Many people who have never been to Mount Emei or who have been poisoned by Jin Lao's martial arts novels will think that Mount Emei is a nunnery, but in fact, Mount Emei is a Buddhist holy land comparable to Shaolin and one of the four major Buddhist holy places in China.
Like many Great Wall non-heroes, those who travel to the capital must visit Tiananmen and the Great Wall, and those who visit Leshan must visit two scenic spots, namely the Leshan Giant Buddha and Mount Emei.
At the foot of Mount Emei, several buses stopped here. A large group of tourists got off the bus, and the vendors on both sides began to shout when they saw this.
"Hainan huanghuali bracelets consecrated by tens of thousands of monks at Baoguo Temple on the first day of the Lunar New Year. You can come and take a look, and those who are destined can make friends."
"Worship Buddha, burn incense, and pray to fulfill your wishes. Whether the Bodhisattva's spirit works or not depends on whether your incense is good or not. Refined Zen incense costs thirty yuan a bundle, which is cheap."
"It's really lively."
After getting off the bus, Qin Yu couldn't help feeling a little emotional while listening to the shouts of the vendors and the bustling surroundings. He didn't know when the so-called pure place of Buddhism was no longer clean.
With the development of the national economy and the rapid advancement of the tertiary industry, many places have begun to increase the development of tourism. Therefore, those ancient temples on the top of the mountains and in the deep forests are slowly revealed to the world.
In eyes.
The funniest thing is that in some places, no ancient buildings can be found, so they go through history and promote some buildings from the Republic of China as thousand-year-old buildings. If they find a few ancient trees, they treat them as thousand-year-old trees, and then look for some local ones.
The literati made up a few stories and developed it as a tourism industry.
What, you said this building is only over a hundred years old? Then you are wrong. This temple has a history of more than five hundred years, but it was later destroyed. Who destroyed it? Little Japan! Now it’s us
Rebuilt.
Even a stone can make up a story for you. The story is so lifelike that you won't believe it.
"Boss, would you like to make a pair of authentic Hainan huanghuali bracelets that have been opened?" A vendor saw Qin Yu looking around and asked.
"Thank you, I guess I don't have this fate." Qin Yu waved his hand and refused.
I don’t know since when, those who sell Buddhist beads and bracelets stopped selling things. How can they sell things if they have a relationship with the Buddha? So there is an elegant term called twinning.
To form a relationship, only if you have money you will have a relationship, if you don’t have money you will not have a relationship. This is very similar to the current situation in society where if you don’t have money, you will have no relationship.
After rejecting the vendor, Qin Yu was about to buy tickets to go up the mountain, but found that many people gathered around him, as if he had seen something interesting.
With curiosity, Qin Yu also walked towards that direction, only to find that there were two fortune tellers there. However, the fortune tellers of these two fortune tellers were completely different.
One of them brought a table with bamboo sticks and papers on it, as well as divination tools. However, this fortune teller was wearing sunglasses, and Qin Yu could tell at a glance that this was a fortune teller.
A real blind man, not one of those fortune-telling scammers who wear sunglasses and pretend to be blind.
As for the tools of another fortune teller, they appear to be taller. He is sitting on a stone, with a yellow cloth spread in front of him, with nineteen grids drawn on it, and there are twelve grids in each grid.
A surname.
On one side of the yellow cloth is a parrot, and at the top of the yellow cloth is written a line of words: "Parrot tests your surname. The parrot can pick out your surname without you having to speak."
There is also a line of words at the bottom of the yellow cloth, "The spiritual bird of Mount Emei can predict career, marriage and family."
While Qin Yu was watching, a tourist onlookers asked: "Is this parrot really so smart? Can he know my last name?"
"Boss, don't call it a parrot. It has a name. It's called Huixian. It was raised by Master Cimei, the former abbot of Baoguo Temple in Mount Emei. He listens to eminent monks chanting sutras at Baoguo Temple every day. Being converted by Buddhist sutras already has spirituality.
Got it." The fortune teller explained in a low voice.
"Is it so mysterious?" The tourist looked at the parrot with some suspicion.
"Boss, if you don't believe me, you can give it a try. Boss, it's your first time here, so I definitely don't know your last name, boss, and neither does Master Huixian. Boss, you might as well make a relationship and let Master Huixian give you
You calculate it." The fortune teller suggested with a slight smile.
"How much does it cost to try?" The tourist was a little excited when he was told that he had never seen a parrot tell fortunes before.
"Fifty yuan a time, no charge."
"Okay, then I'll give it a try."
Fifty yuan is nothing to people who can go out and play now. Nowadays, tourists take out fifty yuan from their wallets, and when they take out the money, they cover their ID cards in the wallet to prevent their names from being leaked and stolen.
See.
"Here, I'll give you the money. Now you ask this parrot... uh, this Master Huixian to tell me what my last name is?"
"Boss, please wait a moment. There is a pile of cards here. Please find the card with your last name on it first."
The fortune teller accepted the fifty yuan with a smile, and then took out a stack of cards from the side. There were about thirty or forty cards, and there were more than a dozen surnames on each card. The tourist spent a long time picking among these cards and finally found it.
Got the card with his last name on it.
"Boss, please put this card in the square with your last name on the cloth."
The yellow cloth on the ground has nineteen grids, each grid has twelve surnames, and there are more than two hundred surnames, which almost covers the surnames of 99% of the people in the country.
"That's the square." The tourist nodded, and quickly found the square with his last name, and then followed the fortune teller's instructions and placed the card on top of that square.
After the fortune teller saw that the tourist had completed this step, his expression became serious, and he carefully opened the cage with the parrot on the side, and then recited devoutly: "Master Huixian has received the enlightenment of the Bodhisattva, and now we have good relationships with good people. I hope you will
The master can give you some pointers."
The fortune teller's demeanor made the tourist and other onlookers become nervous unconsciously. They murmured in their hearts: "Is this parrot really psychic? Otherwise, why would this fortune teller be like this?