"How can you, a monk, understand Feng Shui?" Ximen Qing laughed loudly after hearing this: "But there was a pavilion here originally. The original owner of this mansion wanted to rebuild the pavilion for some reason. Unexpectedly, he just demolished it and had no time to rebuild it.
He fell ill and died for no apparent reason."
Flower monk Lu Zhishen also laughed after hearing this: "Looking at Feng Shui is a matter for Taoist priests. Even the monks in Sajia are fake. Naturally they don't know Feng Shui, but they also know the pattern. Since it is a garden, there must be a pavilion, otherwise it will be like a large pavilion.
How can an official bring along three wives and four concubines without even a place to sit and rest?"
As soon as Lu Zhishen finished speaking, he heard someone shouting loudly outside the wall: "Gan Luo has his hair early and his teeth are late, Peng Zu and Yan Hui have different longevity; Fan Dan is poor and Shi Chongfu is rich, and the horoscopes are born with their own timing. This is the time and luck.
Fate. Knowing life and death, knowing nobles and humbles. Reading fortune, Feng Shui!"
Wu Song laughed after hearing this and said: "Senior brother talks a lot about Feng Shui patterns. This time we have invited a Taoist to come over, right?"
"Huh?" Lu Zhishen touched his head and said, "How can the Sa family just talk about it and be so effective? Is it really like what Elder Zhizhen said, what kind of wisdom does the Sa family have?"
"The name Zhishen naturally has great wisdom." Ximen Qing couldn't help laughing when he saw the funny look of the sassy Master Lu: "How about inviting that Taoist to come over and take a look at my new house?"
Wu Song shook his head and said: "Those Taoists can only tell nonsense, what skills do they have? They are just like bald donkeys, they are all deceiving."
"Second brother, you are just calling a bald man in front of a monk." Ximen Qing said with a smile: "It's a bit unpleasant to be bald in front of my senior brother."
Lu Zhishen disagreed and said: "Sajia is a fake monk anyway. When he was in Mount Wutai, he got angry when he saw those bald donkeys. I don't know how many troubles it caused. Only those like Elder Zhizhen are enlightened monks. Sajia is from
I admire you from the bottom of my heart.”
"How about inviting that Taoist to come and tell you nonsense, and you'll be happy?"
Seeing what Ximen Qing said, Lu Zhishen and Wu Song had no objections. It all depends on whether you believe in Feng Shui or not. If you believe what the Taoist said, you will naturally walk into the trap step by step. It is nothing more than spending money to avoid disasters.
If you don't believe in that trick, even if the Taoist says it, it will just be a joke.
This is also why those Taoists who study Feng Shui talk nonsense and talk about bloody disasters. After all, only in this way can people believe it, or half-believe it.
Ximen Qing walked forward and asked the fortune teller Jiang Jing to invite the Taoist to come over. When the Taoist came when he was young, he saw that he was about thirty-five or six years old, with a black beard spread on his chest, wearing a black gauze turban, and
He wears a black-edged white silk Taoist uniform, a compass in his hand, and a gourd hanging on his waist.
"Where do Taoists come from? Where do they practice?"
When the Taoist came in, he saw two people wearing official uniforms. There was a fat monk next to him who was staring at him, which made him feel a little hairy. This time when Ximen Qing asked him, he laughed and said: "Xiao Dao's surname is Mu, and he has been traveling all over the world.
, there is no fixed place for practice. This gentleman called me in. Does he want to read fortune or feng shui?"
"I am new to Bianliang and bought this house. Let's check out the feng shui." Ximen Qing said with a smile.
The wooden Taoist agreed with all his words, and walked around with his compass, sometimes frowning, sometimes muttering to himself, and went to look at the pile of stones and wood by the wall, and then looked at the rockery.
"Look at this guy who's putting on a show, holding a fancy plate in his hand, looking around, and he's bound to have nothing good to say for a while." Seeing the Taoist priest walking away, Lu Zhishen said in a low voice: "Taoist like this, Sajia has shit.
Kick him out!"
"Senior brother, please be patient." Ximen Qing replied with a smile: "I'm just inviting you in to have some fun. Let's see what this Mu Taoist says."
As soon as he said this, the Taoist Mu suddenly said from a distance: "No! It's very bad!"
He saw the wooden Taoist walking over in two or three steps, took out an abacus from his arms, put it on the compass and moved it back and forth. Wu Song saw the wooden Taoist shaking his head and sighing while he was moving it, so he motioned to Ximen Qing with his eyes: "Look
, this is making people talk."
Sure enough, the Mu Taoist made many pictures, looked at Ximen Qing, sighed, stuffed the abacus in his arms, turned around to leave with the compass in his hand: "This Feng Shui cannot be seen, Xiaodao will leave first."
Lu Zhishen jumped up and pretended to hit Taoist Namu: "Taoist Wu, you are a bird who came here just to amuse me, didn't you? Just take three punches from Sajia before leaving!"
Wu Song hurriedly persuaded Lu Zhishen to step aside and see how Ximen Qing dealt with this man.
Seeing that Taoist Mu must be playing tricks, Ximen Qing laughed a little in his belly, and put on an anxious look on his face: "The Taoist must have seen something when he said this? You might as well say it clearly, I have it here.
Five Guan thanks gold!"
The wooden Taoist sneered secretly: "Ximen Qing has fallen into my trap! Taking this spiritual jade pendant back will definitely be a great achievement! The master doesn't know what to reward! As long as I can compare with Zhang Ruhui, I will also
Peace of mind."
How can this guy be a Feng Shui Taoist who travels all over the world? Naturally, he is the second disciple of the Shenxiao sect. Even his name is fake. His original surname is Wang, but he made up the surname Mu. His original intention was to borrow the name of his master, Mr. Tongzhen Daling, Lin
Lingsu’s surname was changed.
This Taoist king usually kept silent, but secretly he had some disagreements with Zhang Ruhui. If Zhang Ruhui hadn't interfered, he would definitely be the leader of Shenxiao Sect now.
Zhang Ruhui came up with this idea but couldn't do it himself, so he ordered the king to find an opportunity to get the Lei Gong Stone.
Naturally, Taoist Wang also had his own plans. Although Zhang Ruhui only said that the jade pendant had some aura, since it was what the headmaster wanted, it must be a rare detection; Taoist Wang planned to obtain this jade pendant and not repay Zhang Ruhui, but
He was handed over directly to the head coach Lin Lingsu, so Lin Lingsu must treat him differently.
Thinking of this, Wang Daoren put on a troubled look and said: "This Feng Shui path is really powerless, and I am not deliberately making things difficult for you. Today is destined, even if a thousand strings are placed in front of the path, there is still nothing you can do."
"Then you might as well tell me what's wrong with me here?" Ximen Qing asked deliberately: "If you are really right, how about I find a Taoist temple for you to practice?"
Wang Daoren thought for a long time and then said: "My lord, your words are serious. Since we are destined, I might as well give you some advice."
"My lord has just bought this house. You must not know that the house is in a dangerous location. There are two roads crossing the entrance and the courtyard. However, it has a double-scissor feng shui. If a person lives in it, he will definitely either get sick or lose money. If he has three wives,
The fourth concubine will inevitably quarrel every day." Taoist Wang said nonsense: "Where is the owner of this house now?"
"He has died of the disease." Ximen Qing nodded slightly and said, "Is there no way to break the law? I am all ears."
Taoist Wang sighed and said, "You must have bought this yard at a very low price?"
As he spoke, he pointed at the pile of broken bricks and tiles next to him, and was frothing at the mouth: "This person must have been ordered by an expert to build a pavilion here. Looking at the path, this place is the intersection of the two evil scissors."
Building a pavilion here can suppress evil spirits, and there must be mythical beasts carved on the top of the pavilion, with scissors facing the front and back respectively, to break through the evil spirits!"
Immediately afterwards, Wang Daoren stepped forward and picked up two pieces from the pile of broken bricks and showed them to Ximen Qing. Sure enough, they were carved with some mythical beasts.
"This thing has a lot of tricks!" Ximen Qing looked at it and laughed secretly: "As Master Lu said, whose garden doesn't have a pavilion? The pavilion doesn't have a roof? The roof must have four corners, each facing its own direction. Anyway, it's all rotten bricks now.
Who knows how the broken tiles were oriented before? It was just built at will by the owner, so how could anyone give guidance?"
"As the saying goes: Two lies out of ten sentences can make people believe it!"
Lu Zhishen and Wu Song saw the Taoist picking up broken bricks and explaining to Ximen Qing nearby, and they all sneered.
"If you have any solution, Taoist Master, you might as well tell me!" Ximen Qing said, "It's just that this yard is really cheap and has a good layout. I really like it!"
Then Taoist Wang said: "The solution is actually quite simple. Just build the pavilion again. Remember to carve two sacred beasts on the top of the pavilion, and the positions should be aligned with the two scissors at the front and back."
"It's easy to say what the Taoist said!" Ximen Qing pretended to be happy and said, "I will order you to go down and build a new pavilion according to the Taoist's instructions!"
"That's not all!" The Taoist Wang said with a pretentious sigh: "It turned out that the pavilion was accidentally damaged, and the two scissors at the front and back had rushed into the mansion with an unknown amount of evil spirit. The evil spirit lingered for a long time and could not go away. This is the most powerful thing.
of!"
Ximen Qing said hypocritically: "If the Taoist Master said this, there must be a solution! I hope the Taoist Master is kind enough to give me some advice!"
"It's not that Xiaodao refuses." Taoist Wang made a hesitant look: "There is elixir in Xiaodao's gourd. If you take it every day, you don't have to worry about the evil spirit."
"Then please ask the Taoist Master to give you the elixir!" Ximen Qing frowned and said, "If it doesn't work, I can just buy it with my money!"
"How can elixirs be traded with money?" Wang Daoren's face changed color, and he pretended to leave: "This money is the dirtiest thing in the world. Even if it means moving a mountain of gold, it is not easy to exchange for it!"
Ximen Qing grabbed him and said, "Taoist Priest! Please save me!"
Only then did Wang Taoist stand firm and said: "Elixirs are collected from the paths of heaven and earth. It takes seven, seven, forty-nine days to practice the Laojun Furnace. It is the most spiritual. If you have items with spiritual energy in your home, you can use them."
It can be exchanged for helping the path to practice!"
As he spoke, Wang Daoren put the compass aside, took off the gourd from his waist, pulled out the lid, and poured out some medicinal noodles: "This is Wu Shi Powder! Xiao Dao also got the prescription from a place by chance.
, it’s hard to practice it, if adults take it every day, it will have miraculous effects!”
"Five stones scattered?"
This name is no stranger to Ximen Qing. Wu Shi Powder is the earliest stimulant medicine in ancient times. Its rough ingredients are stone rut, stone sulfur, white quartz, purple quartz, and red stone resin. This thing is very popular in the circles of celebrities in the Wei, Jin, and even the Tang Dynasty.
They are all very popular, but they seem to have been lost in the Northern Song Dynasty. I didn't expect that this Taoist was around.
"As for the items with spiritual energy around you, Xiaodao just secretly observed them for a while." Wang Daoren pointed at the thunder stone on Ximen Qing's waist and said: "This mutton fat jade pendant seems to have some spiritual energy."