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Chapter 12 The Qimen Survey

"No...no..."

Those gangsters disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

I stared at the mysterious woman in front of me and thought to myself, is this Miss Bai who was frightened by the snake skin and screamed when she was doing Feng Shui inspection on Xiaoqing's ancestral tomb?...

"A Leng, let's go."

When I got back to the car, I felt that the air in the car seemed to be different from before. It took me a while to regain my senses, like waking up from a big dream.

"Why do you know martial arts?" I asked.

"I practiced when I was a kid," Miss Bai said calmly.

I was full of curiosity about her and couldn't help but said: "Can I ask you something?"

"Um."

"Why don't you want us to call you Mrs. Wang?"

Miss Bai looked towards me, her cold gaze made me dare not look directly at her, and I quickly lowered my head.

"Sorry, I'm verbose again."

"It's nothing." Miss Bai turned around and continued driving, "Boss Wang and I are not a real couple..."

When she said this, my curiosity became even more intense, but I didn't dare to ask any more questions. I thought to myself, Ah Leng, Ah Leng, this is someone else's private matter, a gentleman shouldn't be too gossipy.

When I returned to my residence, I smelled the smell of alcohol and felt a strange atmosphere before I even entered the house. When I entered the house, I saw Master sitting at the table drinking wine under the dim light.

Face flushed.

I was shocked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

When he saw me coming back, Master stood up with a roar, looking very excited. He had never been in this state before, and I was so frightened that I took a step back.

The master only said one sentence, "Leng'er, your sister Zhao is still alive..."

I felt a buzz in my head, and was instantly surrounded by a huge sense of surprise and happiness. Before going out, I left my mobile phone with Master. At night, Master finally received a call from Zhao Xin.

Zhao Xin said that her mobile phone was stolen before the tsunami, and she was washed into the sea. She relied on food and water from a travel bag she picked up in the sea, and sat on a wooden board drifting for three days.

After being rescued, Zhao Xin fell into a coma and didn't wake up until today...

Knowing that Zhao Xin was fine, my tears of joy rolled down like a floodgate. Master also turned around and wiped his eyes quietly.

That night, Master and I drank a lot of wine. I can’t remember what we said afterwards. I just remember that the night sky was exceptionally dry and clear that night...

The New Year is getting closer and closer, and I will be more leisurely for a while, so Master will teach me the formations in Qimen. The formations are derived from the "Zhen" formula in Faqimen. The formations include Yin Formation, Yang Formation, and Soldier Formation.

Arrays, etc. are more complicated to talk about. I will introduce them to you later when they are used.

There are also talismans. In order to prevent forgetting, I have to recite those convoluted incantations every day. As for talismans, there are many kinds, including nine-star and eight-door talismans, six-dimensional and six-door talismans, five-element talisman, six-yi eight-divine talisman,

Yang talisman, yin talisman, etc. The talisman used by Master last time when he invited the 'Liukjia Yin Shen' was one of the yin talismans. It was a talisman made of paulownia wood, and the so-called paulownia wood is a kind of yin wood.

To make that kind of yin charm, you need to use the wood from the center of the fine sycamore. Cut the wood into thin pieces, carve a spell on it, soak it in the rain for three days, take it out, put it in a jar, and put it in the courtyard every full moon.

Drying in the middle... As for other talismans that are more difficult to make than this, I will not list them for now.

Before I had enough of those leisurely days, I can’t remember which day it was, suddenly many people came to see Master for divination. Master was meditating in an empty room in the backyard, so he asked me to come and greet them.

In the beginning, they came one or two a day, and then the number gradually increased, and at most eight people came in a day. However, most of the questions they asked were trivial things. For example, one person had booked a flight to go abroad, but he always felt uneasy.

I came here to take a test. When I went out to see the "open the door" palace, I played a game for him. I saw that there was a pattern of Dingjiagui in the palace of "opening the door". The sky plate, Dingjia, and earth pangui were a fierce pattern, called "Suzaku Tou".

Jiang'. Before I finished speaking, the man jumped up to refund the ticket, but I held him down, because although "Suzaku throwing himself into the river" is an ominous character, there are auspicious stars and auspicious gods in the palace, so I judged it to be.

It was a small problem, the plane was delayed or something. Sure enough, the person called afterwards and said that there was a minor problem with the plane and boarding was delayed...

Everyone, etc., what is a little more serious is that the chef in a restaurant went crazy and wanted to kill someone with a knife. I went over to check the Feng Shui and found that the door of the restaurant was not opened in a good position and there was a transformer at the door, which affected the Feng Shui pattern.

The boss at the back changed the position of the door, and there were no problems in the restaurant, and business was booming.

Some people came to ask for more outrageous things. There was a young man with oily hair, pink noodles, and good health. He looked to be at least twenty years old. He was trembling and asked me in a breathless voice, "Little Master, please do the math for me."

Let’s see if I don’t live long...

I just couldn't laugh or cry. It's understandable that other people are unfounded. But where does this young man come from who is afraid of death? However, I still played a game for him. Yangshou is a thing that needs to be dashed, and the two stars of the pillar are as far away from the door of death as possible.

Ding, that is, the Heavenly Opposition Star and the Heavenly Pillar Star. A man rises from the Heavenly Opposition Star. Follow the rituals and see how many palaces are away from the door of death. Ten years in one palace. How to calculate the odd numbers, etc. I’ll forget it.

At a glance, he can still live for 64 years, but life expectancy is constantly changing with the external environment. Maybe you are 64 today, and you will be 54 a year later. The so-called 64 means that you stay at home every day.

, sit and wait for death, do not go out, do not work, wait for 64 years, you will die...

The next day, I finally understood why so many people came to ask for divination.

As more and more people asked for fortune-telling, I began to become impatient, and at the same time I was very confused. Master and I have always kept a low profile. Usually, only one person comes to check things or ask for feng shui every ten and a half months.

It was only after many inquiries that I came to the door. Now, at most, seven or eight people come in a day, and they all come from the city, which is really abnormal. Testing some trivial things not only wastes my time, but also makes it difficult to collect money from others.

So one day, I locked the door from the outside. The visitors thought that no one was inside the house, so they turned around and went back. But the next day, my cell phone started ringing non-stop. In desperation, I had to turn off my cell phone.

, I don’t have many contacts anyway, Chenxing is working on the farm, and Zhao Xin is recuperating in a temple in Thailand.

After taking these two measures, I was able to calm down and work hard every day in the courtyard to practice starting games and understand the essentials of spell casting and formation. Master went to the backyard for meditation every day after breakfast, and I gave him lunch

Then at seven or eight o'clock in the evening, the master would go back to the front yard to have dinner and go to bed.

After seven or eight days of this, the smell of the New Year can already be smelled in the air, and red lanterns were hung up early on both sides of the gate of the town government.

That morning, the sky was high and the clouds were clear, and the sun was shining brightly in the sky. When lunch was approaching, Master suddenly came to the front yard.

I was squatting on the ground studying the nine-star palace chart. When I saw Master, I said happily: "Master, are you out of seclusion?"

The master smiled slightly and said, "Leng'er, please open the door today. I'll go out and buy some ingredients."

"Oh." I was still immersed in the palace chart, so I opened the door without asking.

Not long after Master left, there were footsteps outside, and I felt an inexplicable aura coming toward the courtyard. These days, through research on Faqi Sect, I not only have the ability to predict and tell fortunes, but sometimes I can also

The fortune teller, based on the aura of some people, infers the occupation that the other person is engaged in. The so-called 'aura' is actually a sixth sense of the warlock, which ordinary people cannot sense...

I was startled, and looked up at the door, thinking to myself, who is this big shot? However, when I saw that person, I couldn't help but be stunned, because a person with such a strong aura could actually

He is a young man in his twenties.

The man was nearly 1.9 meters tall. He was wearing a down jacket, a hat and sunglasses. His face could not be seen clearly. He was carrying a large travel bag. He walked briskly and had a killer temperament.

I didn't dare to look down on it, so I stood up quickly and asked politely: "Are you ordering paper work, or are you here to seek feng shui?"

The man stopped about two meters away from me, standing upright like a green pine, without saying a word. When I was wondering, the man suddenly swung his body, and the bag on his back flew towards me with a hula.

I came over. A thought flashed through my mind. Looking at this person’s extraordinary popularity, I didn’t expect that he turned out to be a psycho looking for trouble...

As soon as I reached out to catch the bag and was about to throw it at him, I heard the man shout "A Leng" and then took off his hat and glasses. Then, I saw a very familiar face with sharp edges.

.

"A Feng!"

That's right, the person here is Xiang Feng, the same Xiang Feng whom I met in Guangdong last year and became my master.

I couldn't restrain my excitement, so I rushed over and hugged him, shaking him a few times.

"You...why are you here?"

"I came to celebrate the New Year with you, where is the master?" Xiang Feng smiled.

We haven't seen each other for a long time, and Xiang Feng is still so calm and collected. He is a match for Miss Bai, but Miss Bai is called indifferent, while Xiang Feng is called cold.

Only then did I suddenly realize that Master had foreseen that Xiang Feng was coming, so he ordered me to open the door and go out to buy ingredients.

"Where's Xiaoya, why aren't you with me?" I asked.

Xiang Feng bit his lip tightly and said in a deep voice, "She's gone."

"Gone, where are you going and why?"

Xiangfeng didn't answer or look at me. Instead, he walked to the courtyard wall and stared at the trees outside without moving.

I didn't continue to ask why, I just said: "Why don't you go find her?"

"She won't come back." Xiang Feng shook his head and turned around, "Let's go and wait for Master in the house."

After Master came back, he was very happy to see Xiang Feng. At noon that day, we made a lot of dishes and drank until about three o'clock in the afternoon. Xiang Feng didn't say much, he just kept putting the dishes in front of him into Master's bowl.

.We didn’t ask him any more about Xiaoya.
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