Chapter 15 [005] Natural Feng Shui Eyes (5)
It's no wonder that my family usually seems to lack masculinity. Grandpa and father always lack a kind of masculinity, while grandma and mother often call it rheumatism, bone pain and headache, and my sister Yang Zixi has no reason at all in the middle of the night. The crying kept coming, and it turned out that there was Yin evil in the house.
Where does this evil spirit come from?
She looked at the master blankly.
Yuqing took her to the back of the house.
There is a fish pond behind the house, which was dug here by the village chief Li Deming a year ago.
"Sit from the south to the north and leave the door. Water and fire are in harmony. The kanzhen side is wide and tall, a sign of wealth and honor. Behind the water point is a malevolent star. "Originally, the feng shui here is not bad, but it was destroyed by this fish pond and the dead tree in front of the house, which will lead to more disasters and disasters for your family, and even ruin your family."
Yang Zimei's heart trembled slightly at the thought of her last life's ruin, and she asked anxiously, "Master, is there any way to solve it?"
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"Well, the most direct way is to fill the fish pond and remove the dead wood at the door. The wood at the door has already formed the word sleepy, plus it is a lifeless dead wood, directly Affects the body's luck."
"But the fish pond belongs to the village chief. He absolutely refuses to fill the fish pond."
"Then the only way to block the evil is to build an earth wall between the fish pond and the house to block the evil from the outside, and plant a row of pine and cypress to harmonize yin and yang."
"Master, please tell my grandfather, okay?" Yang Zimei was very happy when she heard that there was a way to resolve it, and hurriedly pulled Yuqing's sleeve to plead.
Yuqing reached out and touched her head, "That's natural, it's impossible for a poor Daoist to let his disciple live in a place with evil spirits."
"Thank you Master."
Yang Zimei has a feeling that the fate of her and her family will definitely change because of today.
"Then inherit the mantle of a teacher and carry forward the real metaphysics that is about to disappear." Yuqing looked at her with kindness and expectation, "You must let the world know that metaphysics is not a feudal superstition!"
"Um."
Yang Zimei nodded.
After Yuqing went up the mountain, Yang Zimei couldn't sit down and read the book with peace of mind. She wanted to continue to test her Fengshui eyes, so she circled the village and observed one by one. However, every time she read it, she felt a little dizzy. physical exertion.
When she was looking up at her cousin's house, she suddenly heard a small whistling sound coming towards her, and hurriedly dodged and avoided it.
boom!
What attacked her was a stone the size of a fist, which brushed past her head and hit the big tree in front of her.
Such a stone, if hit on a person's head, will bleed his head if he doesn't die!
When she looked back, it was Yang Zhuang, the village chief's fat son.
He spat a stone at Yang Zimei mischievously, bent over to pick it up, and threw it at her again.
Yang Zimei has practiced the qi into the body for more than half a year, and her body is light and flexible. Naturally, she will not let him hit, but she is really angry, such a small child is so bad, the worst is his mother Liang Ruhua is still watching, not stopping.
"You fat pig, do you know that smashing it like this will kill people?" she scolded angrily.
"You lose money, you have a cheap life, and you dare to scold my little Zhuang, even if you are smashed to death, it's no big deal." Liang Ruhua crossed her big fat waist, inciting her son, "Continue to smash her, it's nothing. Big deal."
With her encouragement, Yang Zhuang excitedly continued to pick up stones and smash them at Yang Zimei!
Yang Zimei was so angry that he picked up the stone to fight back.
She is a person who cultivates inner strength, and the accuracy is not comparable to that of ordinary people, so she slammed into Yang Zhuang's arm with a bang.
Yang Zhuang cried out in pain, stomped his feet on the ground, and rolled around.
When Liang Ruhua saw that Yang Zimei dared to smash her son back, she was heartbroken and angry, and strode forward, trying to catch Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei's half-year climbing practice and Qi-conducting practice, her running speed can be said to be faster than a rabbit, and she would not have been caught by her.
But when she was looking at her ancestral tomb today, she suffered some internal injuries. In addition, her calf was short, so she couldn't run faster than Liang Ruhua. In the end, she was lifted up like an eagle catching a chicken.