At this time, the Hao family had already buried the tomb, so Qin Yu stopped talking about ghosts and quickly came to the tomb, leaving only the Mo siblings looking at each other.
Qin Yu picked up a brush on the desk. Someone had already erected the carved tombstone. Taking a deep breath, Qin Yu slowly stroked the brush on the tombstone and read:
"I am now turning my pen to heaven, and the twenty-four mountains are like the Holy Spirit. Confucius gave me the writing pen, and I can write it for all eternity. I point out the sky and the sky, point out the spirit of the earth, point out everyone has immortality, point out the Lord has spirit, point out the addition.
A little bit of glory, the number one scholar for generations to come!"
The brush in Qin Yu's hand moved unhurriedly. It was clearly drawn in the void, but it gave people the feeling of tapping on the tombstone. Every stroke had an indescribable charm, especially the last stroke. Everyone just felt
I felt a flash of red light, leaping into the tombstone and disappearing.
"Am I just blind?" Many people rubbed their eyes and stared at the tombstone, but did not find the red light again. It was just that they had seen it wrong, and so many people present had seen it wrong.
It doesn’t make sense either.
"This Master Qin is a real Feng Shui master!"
An old man sighed and said, by the way, solving everyone's doubts: "When I was a child, when my grandfather, your wife's grandfather, was buried, a Taoist priest from the mountain was invited. The Taoist priest and Qin
Like the master, he took a brush and scratched it on the tombstone, saying that this was the "tombstone-pointing technique." Each stroke produced a streak of yellow light, but since then, I have seen countless burials and no one can touch the tombstone anymore.
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After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. Not to mention the tombstone, they had never seen Qin Yu's previous performance and some supernatural phenomena before. Some young people who originally did not believe in Feng Shui could not help but be convinced this time.
I'm impressed. It's not that Feng Shui is untrustworthy. It can only be said that there are too few people who really understand Feng Shui.
Hao Jianguo was even more happy. Qin Yu's performance made him glad that he didn't show off at the beginning. At this moment, he was thinking about how to thank Qin Yu when the matter of moving his grandfather's grave is over. It is necessary to maintain a good relationship with such an expert.
of.
After finishing counting the tombstones, Qin Yu stood up. Several masons on the side looked at him with reverence. They had not only done the work of helping others build tombs once or twice, but this was the first time that they had seen someone who could light the tombstones.
With a smile on his face, he carefully set the tombstone in place and then started laying bricks.
Qin Yu came to the intersection of the creek and the corridor. Now there is only the last step left in the cemetery, which is to change the water outlet. A group of people behind him followed him and saw Qin Yu's magical method. Everyone
Everyone wants to see how he changes the direction of the stream.
At the intersection of the canal corridor and the stream, there are three pillars, inserted according to the three positions. These were made by masons according to Qin Yu's design drawings.
There is three inches of soil between the intersection of the cloister and the stream, and these three pillars are inserted between these three inches of soil. Qin Yu picked up a hammer, came to one of the pillars, and knocked it without saying anything.
Go down.
The pillar was not high, only about 30 centimeters above the ground. In addition, the ground was covered with loess. After a while, only one head of the pillar was left hanging out of the soil. The onlookers held their breath and stared at Qin Yu intently.
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"Bang!"
With Qin Yu's final blow, the entire column completely sank into the soil. Everyone felt a vibration under their feet, and soon they heard someone exclaim:
"Oh my God, why does this water stop flowing? It stops there!"
"There's really no bleeding, what's going on!"
Hearing the exclamations from around him, Qin Yu raised the corner of his mouth and raised a smile. The reason why the water stopped flowing was related to the pillars he just knocked down. These three pillars are actually a small three-talent water gathering array.
The pillar that Qin Yu knocked down is called the water stop pillar. Of course, stopping the water flow is only the first step, and the next step is the key point.
When he came to the pillar on the right, Qin Yu held the pillar with both hands and pushed it upwards. The entire pillar was pulled out directly, and then a stream of water followed and gushed out, forming a spring that kept flowing out.
gush.
Seeing this, everyone onlookers knew that the strange phenomenon in the stream should be related to these three pillars. There is still one pillar in the middle that has not been moved. Everyone holds their breath and waits for Qin Yu's next move.
However, to everyone's surprise, after pulling out the right pillar, Qin Yu did not move again. Instead, he shouted to the side with a smile on his face: "Mo Yongxing, come here!"
"What do you want from me?"
Mo Yongxing was confused, but he still walked to Qin Yu. Qin Yu said something in his ear. Mo Yongxing's eyes lit up, and he finally said hesitantly: "That's it!"
"Well, just do as I say."
Qin Yu nodded and gave him an encouraging look. Mo Yongxing walked to the middle pillar. With everyone's puzzled expressions, he held the pillar with both hands and slowly turned the pillar to the right three times, and then
He turned to the left three more times. After doing all this, he raised his foot and stepped heavily in one direction.
"唝!"
After this step, the middle column rotated rapidly. Although Mo Yongxing had expected it, he still opened his mouth. When he was shocked, the spring on the right suddenly became violent, and a stream of spring water spurted out.
, the direction is towards Mo Yongxing.
"Fuck, Qin Yu, you're kidding me!"
The spring water in this mountain stream was already cold, so Mo Yongxing was caught by surprise and was sprayed by the spring. He couldn't help but shiver, and his clothes were almost soaked through.
"Look, there's water under this corridor!"
Although everyone was attracted by Mo Yongxing's embarrassment, their attention was immediately attracted by other things. A stream of water suddenly emerged from the corridor that was three inches wide from the creek and began to flow.
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Looking at the gurgling stream flowing in the corridor canal, Qin Yu's delicate face had a smile. The three-talent water gathering array was finally activated successfully. In fact, everything in the world has spirits, and this water is no exception. It changes rashly.
Following the direction of the water flow, the water itself was naturally not happy, so the fountain shot towards Mo Yongxing. Mo Yongxing was the one who opened the last step of the Three Talents Water Gathering Formation.
"I...I actually transferred the direction of the water flow!"
Mo Yongxing stared at Qin Yu angrily at first, but when he saw the stream emerging from the corridor channel, his face showed a look of satisfaction. This was all his own work. At this moment, he felt like he was shot by the fountain.
Things were forgotten.
"While there are nine majestic forces, there is still a cave where the real dragon does not live..."
In the Qin family's courtyard, Qin Yu stood in front of the stone table with a writing brush in his hand, and wrote the above sentence, which comes from the Zhuge Neijing Chapter of Looking for the Dragon.
Jingle bell bell…
The phone rang, and Qin Yu took it out to answer it.
"Mr. Qin, I'm Mo Yongxin. I don't know if it's inconvenient for you today. I want to tell you something."
"Do you have anything to do with me? I'm free today."
"Then Mr. Qin, please wait at home. I'll ask my brother to pick you up. I have something to trouble Mr. Qin."
After hanging up the phone from Mo Yongxin, Qin Yu fell into deep thought.
Two days ago, the matter of moving the grave of Hao Jianguo's grandfather was completely over. Qin Yu received an envelope from Hao Jianguo again. Compared with the bulging envelope last time, this envelope seemed empty. There was only
For a bank card, the name of the head of the household is Qin Yu. With Hao Jianguo's power, it is too easy to open a bank card for Qin Yu, and Qin Yu's ID card is not even required.
Qin Yu took a moment to check the numbers on the card. He found a six-digit number with a one in the front and five zeros in the back. Although he knew that with Hao Jianguo's identity, he would not be stingy with the move, but with this hundred thousand
Qin Yu's heart still beat a little faster than expected.
No wonder the ancient Feng Shui masters always dealt with dignitaries. Qin Yu finally understood the reason. However, after a brief excitement, Qin Yu's mood returned to calm. Although he did not resist money, he was not a money-hungry person.
Man, a gentleman loves money and gets it in a wise way. He will receive the money with a clear conscience.
Mo Yongxing's Hummer made several turns in the county town, and finally drove into a villa community in the suburbs. Qin Yu sat in the back seat. He also knew something about this community.
This community was developed in the past two years. The entire community covers an area of thousands of acres, but it is full of villas. It is said that each villa is worth tens of millions. Although Qin Yu has heard of it, he has not had the opportunity to come in and visit.
The entrance to the community is a fountain. The two golden dragons in the fountain seem to be about to rush into the sky. Qin Yu looks at it and nods secretly. The momentum of these two dragons soaring into the sky, supplemented by the fountain, happens to be the Qianlong Bureau in Feng Shui. The designer of this community
I don’t know if I really understand this Feng Shui pattern or if I hit it by mistake.
After entering the community, the Hummer slowed down significantly, and finally stopped at the door of a villa. A beautiful woman stood at the door, none other than Mo Yongxin.
Mo Yongxin is wearing a plaid shirt today, with long hair shawl, fair cheeks without makeup, a pair of pure apricot eyes that are slightly blinking, her nose is as bold as a gallbladder, and her cherry lips are lightly parted:
"Mr. Qin, please come in!"
"Miss Mo, you're welcome."
Even after being influenced by Meng Yao's beauty, Qin Yu was still a little surprised when he saw Mo Yongxin's dress today, but he quickly covered it up and the three of them walked into the villa hall together.
"Brother Qin is here!"
Entering the hall, a voice sounded from the sofa in the living room. Qin Yu saw that he was also an acquaintance. It was He Ping, the Feng Shui master who was with Mo Yongxin on Feng Shui Street.
"Why did Miss Mo come to see me today?"
A few people were drinking tea, and Mo Yongxing kept eager to talk. Qin Yu looked amused and finally asked first.
"Let Master He talk to you!"
Hearing what Mo Yongxin said, He Ping put down the tea in his hand, stared at Qin Yu, and said, "Brother Qin, have you ever heard of dragon crystal liquid?"
"Dragon Crystal Liquid!" Qin Yu exclaimed, and his voice became a little louder. He Ping saw Qin Yu's expression and continued: "It seems that Brother Qin has been inherited by an expert, and he also knows about Dragon Crystal Liquid."
"Haha, when we were at the Taoist temple on the mountain, the master once mentioned it, but I was young at the time and don't remember it very clearly. Master He should continue talking." Qin Yu cleverly avoided He Ping's attempt to ask about his master's heritage.
Origin, anyway, just blame everything on the dead Taoist priest. (To be continued)