Chapter 35 Fog
After hearing the village chief's description, I thought at first that the village chief was making a fuss out of a molehill, but now I realized that something strange had indeed happened in the village.
At least someone is walking around the village with a compass, which is not normal.
"Village Chief, I've said something ugly before. I'm just helping you with Feng Shui and other things. If you can't solve it, don't blame me." I vaccinated Li Yongbao in advance.
When Li Yongbao heard that I agreed, he showed a satisfied smile on his face and said with a smile: "Gu Zhou, I believe in you. You saved the second son's wife last time, which is really awesome."
"By the way, where is your master?" Li Yongbao seemed to have just remembered my master.
I felt sad for a while, Master, Master.
"Master is in retreat. There is no need for Master to intervene in these small matters." I adjusted my mood and lied.
Except for the two or three people we know about, no outsiders know about Master's death.
"It's amazing. I really saw your uncle right. You've been a good man since you were a child."
"It's not Duan Gong, it's a Taoist priest." I corrected him.
Then I took the compass and went to the village to have a look.
As expected, the positions of the Seven Stars of the Ghost Gate have returned to their original positions. I really don’t know who has such great ability to reverse the Feng Shui. Before, my master speculated that it was Zhao Qingshuo, but later I found out that it was not the case at all.
And this is not the strangest thing. The strangest thing is that the reverse flow of Feng Shui has not affected the people in the village. Under normal circumstances, Li Gou Village is definitely not suitable for people to live in.
Because Feng Shui is messed up, if we explain it scientifically, the magnetic field is messed up.
"Nothing strange." I murmured to myself. Although the situation has changed, hasn't it always existed?
After going around once, I went to take a look at the Crock River again.
The name of the Crock River is quite interesting. According to the villagers, two immortals drank wine in the past and accidentally knocked over the wine in the crock, and it flowed into a river in Ligou Village, hence the name.
But I don’t believe this legend. Where can such a thing happen?
As for Biyoutan, in terms of Feng Shui, it is called the place where the three rivers converge.
Biyoutan is located at the lower reaches of Wagon River. It is a huge pool. I think it is more appropriate to call it a lake.
There is an isolated mountain in the upper reaches of Biyoutan, which happens to divide the water of Wagon River into two rivers, and the two rivers merge into one at Biyoutan.
There is also a small river flowing in to the west of Biyoutan. Although it is a small river, its water is rapid and dangerous, and it is even more dangerous than the large river Wagon River.
It is precisely because of this that Biyoutan can be called the convergence of three rivers. It is a pity that there is no place to bury around Biyoutan. Otherwise, this place would definitely be a geomantic treasure place for princes and generals.
This is called Qianlong leaping into the water.
Wu Hanzhang just had a little bit of dragon energy and said that he had occupied the whole village's feng shui treasure. At that time, I didn't understand but I really believed him.
Now it seems that the place with the best feng shui in the village is Biyoutan.
Moreover, Biyoutan is a rare place where yin and yang blend together.
In most people's understanding, mountains are yang and water is yin. In fact, this is not the case. Mountains must face the sun to be yang, and their backs must be yin.
Water must be stagnant to be yin, and living water must be yang. Biyoutan is large in area, but it is not stagnant water, so yin and yang blend together.
"The upper right corner of Biyou Pond is a reservoir built by the village. There are no fish in the reservoir. Where did the fish scales that the village chief said come from?"
I pondered something, really couldn't figure it out.
The reservoir is built on a high ground and draws water from the nearby mountains and rivers. The water in Biyou Pond cannot be eaten directly. It is about one meter higher than Biyou Pond and is separated by four or five meters, unless someone puts fish scales into the reservoir.
But the village chief said that they sent people to guard the reservoir all day and night, and found nothing unusual.
I was very puzzled. Could it be that the fish flew into the reservoir on its own?
Just when I thought it was impossible, heavy fog suddenly appeared on the surface of Biyoutan.
I looked at my phone, it was past five o'clock, You hour.
It was getting dark, and it was not normal for the water to be foggy at this time. The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and I soon couldn't see clearly what was on the water.
The hazy mist soon reached the shore, and I felt as if drizzle was falling on my face.
It’s not surprising that there is fog in places with good Feng Shui. Some spirits who have been practicing for many years like this kind of fog the most. Yin and Yang are the same. Many Taoist disciples also rely on eating fog and dew after going without food.
If it is a full moon night, the mist will be more pure, the aura of heaven and earth, and the essence of the sun and moon.
"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!" I took out the compass and looked at it, and sure enough I found that the compass needle was shaking wildly.
At the same time, the bell on my body suddenly rang uncontrollably, and I was suddenly shocked. My dear, there is something evil!
I shouted: "Bold!"
He instantly took out a Raging Sun Talisman from his bag.
The Raging Sun Talisman can instantly release a large amount of yang energy, but it has no lethality. It is only used to scare evil spirits. If it is an ordinary evil spirit and evil spirit, it will definitely be scared to death when it sees the Nurturing Sun Talisman.
I didn't expect Biyoutan to contain dirty things.
What was even more unexpected was that the dirty thing was not scared away. Instead, the bell became louder and louder, gradually condensing into a figure in the hazy mist.
There was only the outline of a person, no facial features, and he was approaching me step by step.
And the mist behind him seemed to be gathered by him, moving forward with his steps.
I'm not afraid, I just don't understand what evil this is.
"Monster! Ignorant of repentance!" I scolded, then took out four copper coins and threw them hard at Fog Man.
It stands to reason that this copper coin is worshiped day and night by incense and is full of spiritual energy. Normally I would be reluctant to use it.
What I didn't expect was that the copper coin went straight through Kirito's body. Although two big holes were made, it returned to its original shape in an instant.
Seeing that the copper coins were useless, a layer of sweat broke out on my forehead. It was too late to set up the formation in this situation, and I didn't know what the evil spirit was in front of me, and it was even harder to take action.
I had no choice but to take out the wooden sword from my bag, then bit my middle finger and dripped blood on the wooden sword.
If the lightning strike wood and my boy's blood can't solve this thing, I think there is nothing I can do.
Just when I raised my wooden sword and prepared to stab it, I found that the mist receded like a tide.
In the blink of an eye, the fog on the water disappeared completely. I was in a daze, what was going on?
Is it an illusion? Of course not, there must be something wrong.
But now I have no idea, so I can only go back first and then make plans. Seeing that it is getting dark, I take out the lantern to light it up.
I held the lantern and just turned around when I saw a figure standing on the bank of the Crock River.
Chapter completed!