In the early morning, the rising sun still couldn't withstand the cold air, and the temperature was still so cold that the exposed skin of a person would become frozen stiff. Malcolm kept rubbing his hands and looking at the young man in front of him, looking a little uneasy.
Next to Malcolm, there was a group of foreign men standing. The youngest was over forty, and the oldest was already in his seventies. These people were all shareholders of the London College.
Not far from Malcolm, a group of men and women with oriental faces stood there. The number was also quite large, and even vaguely exceeded the number of people on Malcolm's side.
"Old Qian, what exactly does Master Qin want to do to resolve the feng shui of London University? This is the first time I've heard that Longtou Luo can be saved." Zhang Jingtian, who was standing next to Mr. Qian, asked suspiciously, and
Behind Zhang Jingtian, there were many Feng Shui masters from the British Feng Shui Exchange Association, and they all came here specially.
You must know that the name "Long Tou Luo" is not randomly acquired. It has a meaning. Just imagine, if a dragon has no dragon head and falls down, will the dragon be dead? This is what the ancients used this meaning to express.
The seriousness of dragon veins being contaminated.
"I don't know what Master Qin will do. I'll know after a while." After Mr. Qian answered Zhang Jingtian's words, he also cast his gaze on the back of the young figure in front of him.
"Dear Yao, what is your guy doing?" Anna watched Qin Yu walking back and forth on the ground holding a disk-like object, and asked Meng Yao beside her.
"I don't know either." Meng Yao shook her head. She knew that Qin Yu knew Feng Shui and what he was doing must be related to Feng Shui. However, she knew nothing about Feng Shui and could not figure out what Qin Yu was doing.
"The head of the Big Dipper, the Kuixing, is right here." Qin Yu looked at the dragon-seeking disk and stood at a certain position with a writing brush in his hand.
"There is no evidence for articles since ancient times. I hope Kuixing will fight for it." Qin Yuqing drank, dipped the brush in his hand into the cinnabar box, dipped it in cinnabar, and made a stroke on the ground.
"The Great Emperor of the Four Directions, Jiu Xing Wen Yun, respects my order and respectfully invites Kuixing to take charge!"
Qin Yu put down the brush and took out a talisman from his arms. As soon as the talisman was taken out from Qin Yu's arms, Mr. Qian and Zhang Jingtian both stared at each other and said in unison: "
Wen Kui Talisman."
"Wen Kui Wenchang, at the beginning of the literary movement, I can somewhat guess what Master Qin is going to do, but how will he solve the problem of Kui Chang's struggle?" Mr. Qian had a confused expression on his face and frowned.
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"You'll know if you read on." Zhang Jingtian chuckled and looked at Mr. Qian, "Old Qian, don't you have a lot of information about Master Qin?"
"That's right, for a genius like Master Qin, his ideas and methods cannot be viewed by ordinary people. You will understand after reading slowly."
On the other side, Master Zhiren and other monks from Guangxiao Temple were also standing aside. Master Zhiren looked at Qin Yu's movements and said, "This Taoist Feng Shui technique is really amazing. I have a hunch that this time,
Qin Jushi may step into the ranks of Feng Shui masters."
"There is no problem for Master Qin to become a Feng Shui master. Don't forget the instructions of the Sixth Patriarch. Master Qin's future is limitless." Master Zhizhu replied calmly.
"Ming Wengu!" After Qin Yu finished lighting the cinnabar bucket, he placed the brush back on the desk, turned around and said to Zhong Tao who was standing aside.
"Oh, okay."
After Zhong Tao heard Qin Yu's words, he responded and lifted up a piece of red cloth beside him. Under the red cloth, there was a drum stand. This drum was very strange, with various book patterns carved on the surface, and the drum head
But it's red.
The red drum is strange enough, but when Zhong Tao picked up the two drum sticks on the drum stand, it caused many people at the scene to exclaim. The two drum sticks were very long, a full meter in length.
, and it is also divided into seven sections, each node is very obvious and tied with a red knot.
"Old Qian, why did your apprentice get together with Master Qin?" Zhang Jingtian was obviously stunned when he saw Zhong Tao, and then asked Mr. Qian.
"Master Qin told me yesterday that I wanted to find some helpers, so I recommended Zhong Tao to Master Qin." Mr. Qian explained with a smile.
"You, you really don't want your wealth to go to outsiders. You want Zhong Tao to learn something from Master Qin." Zhang Jingtian said angrily.
There was a rare look of embarrassment on Mr. Qian's face. He did not answer Zhang Jingtian's words, which was equivalent to acquiescing to Zhang Jingtian's words.
Zhong Tao held the drum stick with both hands and his expression became very serious. The words Master Qin solemnly told him yesterday came to his mind. Whether the Feng Shui strategy can be successful this time is very important whether he can play the drum well.
If the drum is not played well, then the Feng Shui strategy can only fail.
"Boom!"
Zhong Tao finally struck the first stick, and the drumstick made contact with the drum surface. As soon as the drum sound came out, goosebumps suddenly appeared on everyone's lips.
Qin Yu was not idle here either. He picked up a stack of yellow documents on the desk, placed them on a candle, lit them, and threw them into a brazier in front of the desk.
"The drum has sounded seven times, and Kuixing appears." Qin Yu looked at the documents that were about to be burned, raised his head and shouted to Zhong Tao.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom!
Zhong Tao knocked seven times in a row, and the sound of the drum was like thunder, but his own face turned red and his breathing became somewhat rapid.
A one-meter-long drum stick must be beaten so loudly. There is a saying in Chinese martial arts, which is: one inch long, one inch difficult. This is also suitable to describe drumming. The length of the drumstick determines the difficulty of drumming.
, Zhong Tao is pretty good, but most people would find it difficult to knock seven times in a row.
"What is that, oh my god, I see a guy?"
"I saw it too, how is this possible?"
When the drum beat fell, the crowd suddenly burst into discussion, especially the foreigners. The discussion was so loud that everyone turned their attention.
Compared with the foreigners, although Mr. Qian's side also had discussions and shocks, it was much quieter. This is also caused by cultural differences. Compared with foreigners, Chinese people are more reserved.
"Is this Kuixing?" Zhang Jingtian's eyes were fixed on the outline of light and shadow three meters behind Qin Yu in front of the desk.
"That's right, that's Kuixing. After seven beats of drums, Kuixing appears. I understand what Master Qin said."
"Amitabha, Kuixing appears, Master Qin is so good at it." Master Zhiren sighed as he looked at the outline of light and shadow that appeared.
"Kui Xing appears, Wu Kui is the leader, Wenchang Pagoda comes out, lifts the cloth!"
Qin Yu shouted towards the building covered by a huge red cloth in front of him. There, there was already a crane hanging the four corners of the red cloth with ropes.
Following Qin Yu's shout, the crane slowly started, the red cloth was slowly lifted, and a seven-story Wenchang Tower appeared in front of everyone.
This is an octagonal seven-story stone tower. Each floor has eight doors, corresponding to the eight directions. However, unlike the ordinary Wenchang tower, the top of this tower is not a pen tip. The top layer is still carved.
It became a book style, an open book.
"Blow the drum to send Kuixing into the tower."
Boom, boom, boom...
Zhong Tao beat the drum again, and as the sound of Zhong Tao's drum came, the outline of light and shadow slowly walked towards the direction of Wenchang Tower. This magical scene made everyone at the scene hold their breath.
, dare not talk loudly, as if afraid that his voice will make the light and shadow disappear.
However, when the light and shadow were still three meters away from Wenchang Tower, they suddenly stopped. No matter how much Zhong Tao beat the drum, they did not move forward even half a minute, and just stood there quietly.
"Kui Xing does not enter Wenchang Tower. This is a theorem. Master Qin doesn't know this." Mr. Qian shook his head and sighed as he watched the light and shadow stop in front of the Wenchang Tower.
Many people think that Kuixing and Wenchangxing refer to the same god, but in fact they are not the same. Kuixing refers to Zhong Kui. In folklore, Zhong Kui holds a judge pen in his hand, but in Taoist mythology Zhong Kui
The pen in your hand is called the Zhubi. The Zhubi is the magic pen that determines the quality of the world's articles. What the Zhubi indicates is what it says. Therefore, there is a saying among ancient literati: No matter how good your article is, you are afraid that the Zhubi will not nod.
Therefore, in some places, in order to pray for Kuixing's blessing, a building dedicated to Kuixing will be built, but that is Kuixing Tower, which is completely different from Wenchang Tower.
Kuixing is the first star of the Big Dipper, and Wenchang star is the star of the six southern stars. It is known as the Beikui Tower and the South Wen Tower.
Now Qin Yu wants to enshrine Kuixing in the Wenchang Tower, and Kuixing will naturally not go in. In modern terms, he means: "Small, if I can summon it for you, I am already giving you face. I am the leader of the north."
If you ask me to go hang out in the southern territory, aren't you looking for a beating?
Qin Yu frowned and watched as the leader refused to leave. After being silent for a while, he walked towards the direction of Zhong Tao and took the drumstick from Zhong Tao's hand. Zhong Tao immediately made way for Qin Yu.
"The articles in the world belong to my county, the articles in my county belong to my township, the articles in my township belong to my brother-in-law, and my brother-in-law asked me to change the article."
Boom, boom, boom!
Qin Yu played the drum very quickly, and as he chanted loudly, the originally motionless light and shadow of Kuixing moved forward again.
"I was born with pockmarked face and ugly face, but this is how my pockmarked face reflects the sky, and I am reaching for the stars~"
Qin Yu's voice was melodious and melodious, like a Taoist priest reciting sutras, "The emperor asked about the lame leg. This is a leap from the dragon's gate to dominate."
Bang!
One of the seven-section drumsticks suddenly broke off and the red knot fell off, but Qin Yu didn't show any surprise on his face, as if he had expected this.
"Master Qin has a good voice, and his singing is quite tasteful. He sang the drama of Kuixingzhongzhongyuan with taste."
The expressions of Mr. Qian and Zhang Jingtian became a little strange as soon as Qin Yu's voice came out. What Qin Yu sang was none other than the widely circulated beautiful story about being the number one scholar in Kuixing.
Kuixing was born with pockmarks and was lame. Qin Yu had previously sung that the emperor wanted to make things difficult for Kuixing because he didn't like Kuixing's ugliness, but Kuixing cleverly resolved the issue with his words (to be continued).