When everyone heard this, they didn’t understand what a “strange-looking outsider” meant, so the seven aunts and eight aunts who did good things could talk about it.
All the outsiders were counted.
Those with one eye, six fingers, crooked eyes and hare lips are all in it, choking in a smoky atmosphere that even the Feng Shui master said he was confused.
Later, the child who was still watching the fun remembered the old beggar with rolled eyes and no pupils. Upon hearing this, Mr. Feng Shui quickly asked about this person's height and appearance, and also asked about this weird man's behavioral patterns.
When he learned that the old beggar had fished a golden carp from the well outside the village, the Feng Shui master suddenly woke up from a dream, slapped his thigh and said, "It's broken, it's broken, that's the problem!"
So he asked the village chief to lead the way and found the deep well. He walked around the mouth of the well for a long time with a compass and other things, and told everyone that this ancient well occupies the feng shui position of eight villages in ten miles and holds the key to the nearby rain belt.
The fish in the water are extraordinary, they are sent by the Dragon King in the sky to assist in rainfall.
A carp needs to practice for hundreds of thousands of years to become golden. When he saw that his merits were perfect, he was about to ascend and transform into a dragon, but he didn't expect to be captured by a bad person.
Without the protection of the golden carp, there will be a severe drought in this place for three years, even if the gods come, they will not be able to control it! We can only wait until this calamity passes and new fish will be born again!
After saying this, Mr. Feng Shui ran away with the oil-paper umbrella under his arm, without even taking the money that everyone had collected. After hearing this, everyone looked at each other in shock. After that, they looked around for experts to see, and the results were similar.
The Taoist priests who were eating and drinking actually set up an incense table to pray for rain, and used more than a dozen pig heads alone.
As a result, it still had no effect in the end.
Oddly enough, after three years of severe drought, the drought has subsided and the weather has returned to normal.
While people were lamenting this, they were also extra careful. Everyone spontaneously ran to the edge of the wild well to take a look. It seemed that at the bottom of the well that was about to dry up, ripples were looming, as if,
A fish really was born at the bottom of the well.
Although people at that time were stingy and selfish, they also understood the importance of relationships. The villagers who had suffered greatly during the drought raised some donations and directly built a small temple around the ancient well. Inside, a small temple was enshrined.
A little baby holding a big golden fish in his arms.
This place is quite magical and has constant incense. The old people say that it is the god who lives in the ancient well to protect the blind date. Unfortunately, when I was born, it had already experienced ten years of catastrophe, and the small temple was also pushed down in the well.
Since then, man-made disasters have outweighed natural disasters, and people in dire straits have no time to worry about it.
This incident left Grandpa and the others with the biggest question: Who was that beggar with rolled eyes and no pupils? He actually had the ability to find that ancient well and take the golden carp that was about to turn into a dragon inside.
Stealing it, now that I think about it, it's 80% likely that the person who did it was a treasure-holding man who is in the same line as Mr. Zhang...
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh. When Ding Ling saw me like this, he asked me if I had thought of anything. I told everyone the story I just remembered. Everyone looked at each other, stunned by this legendary incident. Then look at
Mr. Zhang smiled lightly, as if he didn't feel strange.
Seeing him like this, I asked, "Third Master, from your professional point of view, are the beggars who came into the village to steal the fish a treasure-sucking man?"
After hearing this, the other party said to me with great certainty: "I can't say for sure, but, 10% of the time. This beggar who rolls his eyes is a common trick of sheepherders in the North. What he used is also the method of the Northern Spiritual Spirit."
Since ancient times, wherever spiritual beasts appear, there have been mysteries. Those with conscience must investigate clearly before proceeding.
Start, but, these days, the world is in chaos, and many people who hold treasures can no longer survive, so what do you care about the rules and regulations of the sect? As far as I know, starting from the late Republic of China, the industry of holding treasures has been plundered everywhere
There are a lot of people who accidentally hurt someone's baby, but you guys are considered light-hearted."
"So, treasure hunters like you can not only find treasures, but also some spiritual monsters? Then how do you subdue them? Those things are very difficult to mess with." Ding Ling said, subconsciously
Turning to look at me, it seemed that she felt that Mr. Zhang’s methods were somewhat related to those used by us ghost-hunting Maoshan disciples.
But after hearing this, Mr. Zhang shook his head and explained: "You can't say that. All we can find are valuable things. There are many spiritual things. Not every one of them can be sensed by us. For example,
We can't see zombies and ghosts, but we can find the innermost beads of zombies and some treasures guarded by evil spirits. But, as you said, many times, we don't have a way to deal with these things.
, so even if I encounter it, I won’t take action. This is the rule left by my ancestors. Don’t touch things that have owners. Even if the owner of the thing has been dead for many years, you must not be greedy. When I was young,
I think this kind of rule is quite unreasonable, but when I get older, I realize that what the old man said still makes some sense. If it weren't for these rules, people in our lineage would probably be dead long ago.
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As the other party spoke, he suddenly smiled and said: "By the way, speaking of it, there are many methods of Northern Xiangling's methods that have been borrowed from your Maoshan spells. It's not easy to go to the ground to get treasures. Some treasures themselves are not peaceful and there is no Taoist method.
We who are protecting ourselves can only use some objects to protect ourselves, such as the red ropes, copper coins, dice, and peach wood nails that you commonly use."
"Just like the black donkey's hooves used by Jin Xiaowei and the Faqiu seal used by Faqiu Tianguan, they are also borrowed from Taoist techniques." I said and smiled bitterly.
"Yes, that's pretty much it. However, we also have some methods of our own, such as this." Mr. Zhang said, taking out a pack of something like medicinal materials from his backpack, opening it, pinching out a little, and spreading it on
After putting it on the fire, a strange fragrance suddenly appeared.
I frowned and asked, "Third Master, what is this? Is it medicinal material?"
"It's not medicinal materials, it's dried horse manure and some common wormwood. It's used to repel mosquitoes. It's much better than yours." The third master said, smiling and looking playfully at the bottle of toilet water he was holding on my arm.
Ding Ling was rubbing her hands. Hearing this, Ding Ling was stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and snickered.