"People compete for a breath, Buddha competes for a stick of incense."
"When people live in this world, what they strive for is Yang Qi in the mouth. Only with Yang Qi can people live a healthy life, have a prosperous business, and have a prosperous official career."
"After death, when people move from the yang house to the yin house, they also fight for a breath, but what they fight for is a breath of yin energy."
"So most cemeteries will choose to be in shady places, surrounded by green shade, gathering shade and yang, so that the deceased can rest in peace and the descendants can be blessed."
Master Huang held a fly whisk in his hand and looked like an outsider: "And the ashes of these corpses have been raised here for so many years, and they have already formed blessed corpses. They can not only protect future generations to make money and get promoted, but also become corpses."
The best nourishment for them, so it only takes three steps to absorb the Yin Qi from these blessed corpses!"
When Chen Jinsong heard this, he immediately looked solemn, took out paper and pen and started recording.
"First, open the mountain."
"Cut a hole in the middle of the White Tiger Mountain behind you to turn the place where the white tiger shelters into a vicious place for the white tiger to resist corpses. The mountain must be cut sharply to form a cliff and break the mountain, letting out the yang and overcoming the yin, disturbing the yin and yang here.
Coordination creates a place of great evil and evil."
Immediately, he shook off the fly whisk and pointed to the river in the east: "Build a bridge on the river. The bridge body should be made of stone. The bridge head is facing the cemetery. It is named 'Golden Bridge'. It forms a bow and arrow, breaking the earth with gold.
If you stir up the yin and yang in the cemetery and promote the growth of evil spirits, within three days, all the grass in the cemetery will wither and not a single blade of grass will grow..."
"The last step is also the most critical step. The Duke's resting place must be dug seven feet deep for burial, and seven 30-year-old locust trees must be planted around it to form a low-lying area to gather the shade and solidify evil spirits."
"In this way, the evil spirits come from the east, and the dangerous mountains in the west block the wind and water, so that the evil spirits will not dissipate and resentment will arise..."
"Not to mention raising the duke you talk about, even if a recently deceased person is buried there, within seven days, his body will grow white hair, his muscles will not rot, and he will transform into a corpse. This is the favorite of Xiangxi corpse hunters.
Your lord, the Duke, will definitely be very satisfied with the corpse species."
Chen Jinsong wrote down Master Huang's words exactly in his notebook, then turned around and asked respectfully: "Is there anything else that needs attention?"
He respected this person very much. Master Huang was a Feng Shui master hired by his father Chen Tianhao from Hong Kong Island with a large sum of money. He heard that he had a great reputation in the south and that the Chen family would need him a lot in the future. Chen Tianhao also deliberately
He told Master Huang that he must treat Master Huang vigorously. He did not dare to disobey his father's words and could only obey him obediently.
"The rest are just minutiae. You first arrange for the machinery to come in and do what I tell you. Let me observe the rest carefully and then tell you."
Master Huang looked like an old god was here, and after speaking, he flicked his fly whisk and left.
Chen Jinsong also took out his phone and notified his foreman that according to Master Huang's instructions, all the machinery was brought in one after another. The "rumbling" sound of the engine instantly broke the silence of the western suburbs cemetery for decades.
Master Huang quickly disappeared in the darkness. He hid behind a tombstone, looked at the photo of the man on the tombstone, muttered a few words of excuse, then quickly took out a pack of Marlboros from his arms, took out a stick and
Put it in your mouth and take a deep breath with a look of enjoyment.
"Damn, it's a good thing I met these second-rate people, asking me to change the feng shui of the cemetery."
"Otherwise, if I really return to Hong Kong Island, I will starve to death..."
Master Huang was smoking and cursing.
"I thought that Master Huang from Hong Kong Island was aloof from the world and had to rely on a breath of Qi to eat. But I didn't expect that when he took off his disguise, he looked no different from the idle people on the roadside."
Just as Master Huang was enjoying puffing away the clouds, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded behind him.
