Compared with those who died young, living forty years is a long life; compared with those who beg for food and clothing, food and clothing are blessed.

Poor, Zhao Shiyi was so happy that he could no longer find the north. It seemed that tomorrow, he would be like the ancient emperors and generals, and the widows in the village wanted to sleep with him.

Little do they know that since ancient times, there has been a saying that "virtue is not worthy of position". God will give him many resources as much talent as a person has. People who spend their whole life digging food in the fields dream of getting rich every day and changing their wives. If you really win a five million yuan, it may not be a blessing.

The old Taoist priest shook his head reservedly, "Thank you, my master and apprentice will have important things tomorrow, so I will disturb you all night in your village..."

boom!

The ground shook three times, and the three of them quickly ran out of the house. Outside, the building that had just been raised next door, the top wall actually collapsed. Fortunately, it collapsed from inside, otherwise Xia Qing and the other two might have been buried next door.

"This, this, what happened?" Zhao Yougui finally couldn't bear the pressure for so long. His knees softened, he knelt on the ground, and kowtowed wildly, "God, if you want to punish me, come to me! My Zhao family has never done anything evil, what's going on!"

It has become a strange thing to not be able to build the beams of Zhao Yougui’s family in the villages. Almost every day in the evening, people deliberately pass by here to see the fun. The Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain have been here for three days. So far, there has been no progress, which has attracted many people to watch.

"Yes, the Zhao family has done a lot of good things for this village for so many years. The stone bridge next to it was built by his father."

"Who knows what I did behind my back!"

"Yes, a few days ago, the Guniu family also built a house, so it would be fine if they had the beams on them."

"I heard that the first floor had collapsed at that time and almost died."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so strange!"

...

Zhao Yougui listened to these words, and what he feared the most finally came. It is not scary to be poor, but the disaster will come to his head. I don’t know what happened and I don’t know what he did and was stabbed by someone’s backbone.

He believed that before today, the villagers had not made these remarks just watching the fun, because they did good deeds in the Zhao family over the years. Today, the main beam could not be installed for the third time, and a wall collapsed for no reason, which had pushed the matter to an irreversible level.

From this moment on, the villagers secretly didn't know what bad things the meeting had to say, and the Zhao family did not know how many unethical things they did behind their backs. Perhaps three years ago, the chickens and dogs that were lost in the Li family of the Zhang family were all stolen by the Zhao family.

The living and dead people in the Zhao family are in peace.

Zhao Yougui was sad and did not dare to cry. The more he cried, the happier others would be when they saw jokes.

Who has the heaven spared? This is the standard that the people have identified for thousands of years. People are watching the main beam for twenty-four hours a day. As soon as they were set up, the main beam fell down. Just now, the wall collapsed in front of everyone.

It is clearly a wall made of cement, and it is difficult to hammer it with a hammer, and it suddenly collapses.

These things that are hard to explain happen suddenly and all happened in his home. It is conceivable how the villagers would discuss them.

But the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain have no rules at all.

From this perspective, the things that are causing trouble are too terrible. If the villagers think more deeply and think that the Zhao family has attracted this evil spirit, what should the Zhao family do?

My younger brother and my wife were so young that they lost their lives. Is it his turn to the next one?

The more Zhao Yougui thought about it, the more creepy he became.

He was right to seek medical treatment when he was in a hurry. In addition, Zhao Shiqi was lobbying next to him, "Brother Gui, I tell you that the old Taoist priest who just came here is really not a simple person. He just told me a fortune telling, and it was really powerful."

It doesn't work.

Zhao Yougui had no other way at the moment, so he had to do it. Besides, what else could he do if he was truly naive?

The old Taoist priest stood at the door and looked at the newly built building. He didn't see the reason. The building just started on the original foundation. If you want to talk about Feng Shui, it is no different from the left and right next door. There are no water pits and ditches in front of and behind the house. There are farmlands with water outside the threshing ground. If you can't say it, half of the families in this village should have disaster.

There is no problem with the Yang house, so we have to look at the ancestral tomb.

If you want to talk about superstition in the Feng Shui of the ancestral tomb, in terms of Yin and Yang and Five Elements, it is really not superstition.

When a person dies, his energy will not dissipate at the beginning of his life, and will be brought to the Yin house, and the energy in the Yin house will have an impact on the Taichu qi.

The qi of Taichu is inherited from the lineage. It will linger on the lintel of every household and be called the ancestral energy. The qi of the yin house will also be attached to the qi of Taichu, which will be driven by the aura, and will have an impact on the ancestral energy, and will ultimately affect the descendants of the children.

The yin and yang energy have a great effect on people, and this energy is what Feng Shui and geomantic aspects are.

This is why people have attached great importance to searching for dragons and pointing acupoints. Looking for dragons is the point where the yin energy gathers, and it does not touch any evil energy, and it is the place where the tomb is located.

After all, the old Taoist priest was a person who had no eyes open, so naturally he could not see the ancestral aura lingering at the lintel of the Zhao family. The original Jinji energy was surrounded by a circle of black evil spirits, constantly rushing to the Zhao family's new house, facing the main beam.

The same is true for Zhao Yougui's younger brother's house next door. The black evil spirit tends toward Zhao Yougui's house, which will cause the wall to collapse.

The energy of the world is divided into five levels; the energy of purple gold is the auspicious energy of the world, and it will definitely be rich and noble; the energy of gold is the second-class wealth and noble, which is the blessing of several lifetimes, which can ensure that a family can be smooth and without worries about food and clothing.

The aura of Cangji is white, which ordinary people will have; the aura of gray evil will cause this person to suffer disasters, and once the aura of black evil is full of energy, one leg has already stepped onto the underworld.

In addition, purple qi comes from the east, which is the king's aura. It is chosen by billions of people, not among these five levels.

At this moment, Zhao Yougui's younger brother's house suddenly let out a shocking wail. As everyone rushed into the inside, he heard Zhao Yougui's wife howling, "Kun'er, what's wrong with you? You can't have any problems. If something happens to you, how can you let your uncle and I have the right to meet your parents?"

Zhao Yougui stepped into the threshold with one leg. He looked back and turned around without hesitation. He walked to the old Taoist priest and knelt down with a thud, "Master Taoist, please save my whole family. I, Zhao Yougui, will repay your kindness in my next life!"

"Hey, don't do this!" The old Taoist priest hurriedly pulled Zhao Yougui.

Wan Eugene snorted coldly, "Zhao Shanxin, do you beg him? Maybe it's his hands and feet. As far as I know, your ancestors have never done anything that is traitorous and evil in three generations. Think about it, why did this kind of misfortune fall on your family?"

Zhao Yougui hesitated. Wan Youqin was helping him whitewash. If the old Taoist priests were doing things, they would be irreconcilable enemies.
Chapter completed!