Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 394 Wanhui Renyuan, Changing Fate for the Heavens, Fengshui One and Two Arts
When the one-armed old man walked down the steps, he almost staggered and fell.

He raised his head with a look of shock, his eyes reflected endless starlight.

"Change fate... Is there anyone in this world who is proficient in such great supernatural powers?"

Mr. Lu Da, who belonged to the school of pretending to be dirty, bent down and half knelt.

Stretch out your hand and press it on the smooth and clean green brick floor, feeling carefully.

There was a wave after wave, like a slight shaking of the sea waves.

This grand courtyard was built by laying the foundation with the spirit of the earth, and then sending great ghosts and gods to move the gateposts and wooden beams.

It can be said to be as solid as a rock, as stable as Mount Tai!

Unless you encounter such a catastrophe as the earth dragon turning over, you will never collapse!
Unexpectedly, it was not long before it was built.

The earth's air within a radius of a hundred miles trembled and spread over.

"It should be thirty miles away, very close!"

Mr. Lu Da's cloudy old eyes flashed, and two balls of light burst out.

His heart couldn't help being overwhelmed, a little unbelievable.

I can't help but want to leave immediately, so that I can get acquainted with this little-known strange man!
In today's world, there are absolutely very few Fengshui masters who can change their lives!

No matter where you go, you will be treated as a guest of honor!

You know, within the Nine Sects of the Yin Gate, there seem to be many factions.

There are all kinds of powerful means that have never been heard or seen before.

But to be honest, the status is not high.

It can be seen only from the derogatory title of "lower Jiuliu".

As for the reason?

Without him.

First, most people in Yinmen have to deal with ghosts and gods, which can easily shorten their lifespan and harm relatives and friends.

The second is that the son does not talk about strange powers and confusion. From ancient times to the present, it has been a taboo for the court to play with witchcraft.

Therefore, even having a vagina is not welcome, and is often dismissed as a sorcery by the court.

Putting it in the secular world, ignoring Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, the three orthodoxy of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism that have never changed since ancient times.

It can truly be called the champion and the first inheritance portal.

It's Feng Shui Physician, Mr. Yin Yang and the like.

They learned from ancient Qi practitioners, not only good at observing public opinion and observing Qi, but also turning evil into good luck.

He is even more proficient in astronomy, yin and yang, and astrology and calendar.

It has the high praise of "a peaceful world is a good prime minister, and the flames of war are everywhere to support the Dragon Court".

In particular, it is better than the countless Nine Sects of Yinmen.

That is, looking at this vast new history that has been written for 3000 years.

In Fengshui, there have been five great geniuses who have risen to the top of the world.

Guo Pu, who is good at attuning geomantic treasure points and creating auspicious fate to bury ominous objects.

Yang Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang in the great prosperity period.

Song Tianshou, a master of geomancy known as "Mr. Poverty Relief".

Nine-year-old scholar, became a national teacher, resigned from office and retired to seclusion, and finally buried himself in the dragon's veins. The god of civilians who is loyal to the country depends on Qingwu.

These five are all extremely famous figures who have raised Feng Shui to a higher level.

This background alone is far better than the Nine Schools of Yinmen, which are difficult to become talented.

Therefore, Mr. Lu Da, a veteran of the yin sect, is sincerely in awe of the unattainable three religions and six traditions.

As for Feng Shui, which has a serious origin and is not bluffing and deceitful, I am somewhat envious and admired.

In general, it's like a gentry in Wannian County meeting a prince or a noble family.

Such a completely different subtle feeling!

"Mr. Lu Da, don't be impatient. If you go there now, you may disturb Ji Da.

If nothing else, he is now in Daoxiang Village, thirty miles away, dealing with the unscrupulous shopkeeper who colluded with Ren Yazi.

When I'm done, I'll come over. "

The hooked-nosed leader caught a glimpse of the one-armed old man's expression of astonishment, felt quite relieved, and deliberately pointed out.

"Boss Liao, please make it clear! The Fengshui master who resonates with the heavens and the earth, and the stars appear in the sky, is the court eagle that Master Zhang serves... Qianhu?"

Mr. Lu Da had a look of disbelief, the ability to change one's life, even if it is placed in Feng Shui, it is a hidden skill passed down from generation to generation.

He had heard quite a lot about Ji Qianhu's background and deeds these days.

Where did the poor and white Liaodong military households learn the supernatural means of observing appearance and energy, and then changing people's lives!

"This was originally a secret that could not be passed on to the outside world, but Mr. Lu Da is not an outsider.

You know, Mr. Haojiao, that Master Qianhu is not only a disciple of the supervisor, but also a master of Fengshui, a very top two skills. "

The hooked-nosed leader narrowed his eyes, and then took a rest.

Ready to admire Mr. Lu Da, who couldn't hide his shocked look.

Sure enough, the trembling one-armed old man's face trembled wildly, as if he couldn't restrain the surging emotion in his chest.

After a while, Fang Cai calmed down his complicated expression, sighed heavily and said:

"Wanhui Renyuan? Change fate for the sky?

The old man understands, Master Zhang Dafo is indeed as discerning as a torch, and he has found such a talented person for Duanzimen!
Speaking of it, we are the ones who climbed high! "

Knowing that Ji Qianhu mastered Feng Shui and two major arts, Mr. Lu Da was instantly convinced, and he no longer had the previous disrespect.

The reason is very simple, the Nine Schools of the Yin Gate enter and exit the two worlds, and it is extremely easy to provoke evil spirits.

It was fine during his lifetime, but his life was shortened and his body was injured, and he was prone to die early.

But the most tragic thing is to suffer after death.

At that time, it will turn into a ghost, fierce ghost and the like.

To cause harm to all directions, to harm relatives and friends, and to cause tragedy!

As the saying goes, "calamity" is the evil spirit of the dead.

If the living are contaminated, there will be bloody disasters.

Therefore, there is a folk saying that after a person dies, he must stop his spirit for seven days.

Only when the calamity is exhausted can the coffin be buried in the ground, otherwise the corpse will turn into a corpse!

And like the people in the Yin Gate, they have practiced secret spells and spells for many years.

The "disastrous energy" in the body is extremely strong, and the possibility of fraudulent corpses after death is extremely high.

In order to prevent chaos, each generation of Yinmen Nine Sects.

Whenever the deadline is approaching, you will consciously go to the "Lin Li Tang".

At the end of life, the body is not buried, but the body is bound with a big iron chain as thick as a child's arm.

If someone turns into a dead body, immediately pour oil on fire and burn it to ashes, so as not to leave any future troubles.

As for the Feng Shui school, which learns from the ancient Qi practitioners, there is a Mr. Yin and Yang who specializes in disasters, which just meets the requirements of the nine schools of Yin School.

Therefore, no matter which branch, they all respect the masters who inherit the authentic Feng Shui.

The purpose is to be able to rest in the earth after death and not suffer from the burning fire!
"Wanhui Renyuan is a life-making technique that can turn a stone into gold, and turn a poor mountain into a treasured land of geomantic omen!

Through the burial of the ancestors in the tomb, the earth's energy is hidden, and it is in harmony with the sky, so that beggars become rich and wealthy, and scholars are born into the prime minister, enjoying the endless glory!

Changing one's fate for the heavens is even more extraordinary. Not only can one fit the gods with one's body, but one can also determine one's fate with one's aura... Even in ancient times, it can be called a law against the sky!

According to legend, the two great masters of Fengshui in the Dasheng Dynasty, Yang Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, actually came from the same school. One of them learned Wanhui Renyuan, and the other learned to change fate for the sky.

The former built the Mausoleum of Emperor Sheng to continue the state for Dasheng.

It wasn't until the salt dealer Qi Yingxiong dug up the ground veins, blasted the imperial tomb, and ruined the luck that Dasheng declined;

Needless to say the latter, it is said that Yuan Tiangang changed the female emperor's dragon eyes and phoenix neck, and the noble fate of the sun and the moon in the sky. "

Mr. Lu Da seems to be very admired. This kind of peerless demeanor that manipulates the world is really hard for people in the Yinmen to match.

"Since Master Ji wants to settle here, the old man will wait a little longer.

It's also good to see what kind of quality is Tianjiao Xiaojie, who can master two feng shui great arts! "

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Thirty miles away, Daoxiang Village.

Compared with the shabby and dilapidated roadside wild shop, this inn with a loud sign is very outstanding.

There are two large pillars in front of the gate, with tall lanterns hanging on them and guises hanging on them.

There are four large characters written in black on a white background, "Diajian" and "Stay in the store".

A bright building with upper and lower floors, with wine and food served underneath.

The square tables and benches are neatly arranged, about dozens of them.

Most of the tourists and merchants passing by here start their careers here.

Above are the clean wing rooms, which are divided into four classes: A, B, C, and D.

In the back there are stables, donkey sheds, woodsheds, kitchens, and the like.

In addition, the store is not stingy, willing to light candles.

The surrounding houses are bright and majestic, and can be seen from several miles away.

It's no wonder that Energy keeps gathering customers and business is booming.

However, tonight was cold and windy, and the usual noisy lobby was quite quiet.

Altars of wine were brought to the table, and dishes were brought to the table.

But those officials in cloud eagle robes and bullfighting uniforms all straightened their backs and did not look sideways.

Like clay sculptures and wood sculptures, motionless.

No matter how tempting the aroma of wine and vegetables is, no one dares to move chopsticks first.

The solidified heavy atmosphere made the calves of those thick and fleshy waiters tremble.

Shopkeeper Zhou, who turned out from the back kitchen, saw this scene, his heart was bleeding, and he thought to himself:
"These damned stinky mounds, instead of going to the post station to rest, ran to my inn to eat and drink for free... disturbing the business!"

He was already squeezing oil from a rock, and he was stingy when he went out without picking up money.

How can it not be uncomfortable to lose such a big loss for no reason.

It's just that he was frightened by Beizhen Fusi's fierce power, so naturally he didn't dare to fart.

Whoops, whoops!

A gust of draft blew in violently, and the shopkeeper Zhou, who had fleshless cheeks and looked like a thin bamboo pole, couldn't help shivering.

tread, tread.

Footsteps sounded, and an official boot stepped over the threshold and stepped in.

Immediately, it was the extremely eye-catching big red python robe, which was smoldering in the sky.

The powerful and noble aura that poured into the sky made shopkeeper Zhou's eyes shrink.

When he mustered up the courage to look up again, he found that it was a young man with stern eyebrows.

It looks no more than seventeen or eighty-nine at most, and only the hair is not up to the crown.

If it weren't for the official uniform embroidered with python patterns, and the valiant followers behind him like wolves and tigers.

Shopkeeper Zhou of Daoxiang Village, who would have imagined that this would be Mr. Qianhu from Fusi in Beizhen.

"Your store is very impressive."

Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows and walked into the lobby.

After he left Beijing, more than two hundred Tiqi and Xiaoqi led the way.

Take the rest of the people by yourself, and then follow up to facilitate support.

"Don't dare, don't dare, my lord looks like someone from Beijing at first glance, and I'm used to the scenery of a prosperous place.

It's really slow to visit such a rough place like a small shop.

If there are inconsiderate places, please don't blame them. "

Shopkeeper Zhou lowered his head and rushed to meet him.

"I will lend you this inn, wait for someone.

By the way, use some food, shouldn't you disturb me? "

Ji Yuan took a few random glances, and went upstairs to sit in the vacant main seat.

"Your Majesty, it is too serious. All the officials can rest here for a while. It is a small shop full of brilliance, and it is a small blessing."

Shopkeeper Zhou nodded and bowed, showing an extremely humble attitude.

"Don't worry, the meal payment will be settled."

Ji Yuan smiled gently, like a kind-hearted person who is quite talkative.

"Where does the little one dare to accept money from adults..."

Shopkeeper Zhou was so frightened that he almost knelt down on the spot.

"It's up to me to decide whether to give it or not.

Ask someone to add another pair of bowls and chopsticks, let's go down. "

Ji Yuan didn't bother too much, and glanced at the open window from the corner of his eyes, his face turned slightly cold.

He tilted his head, and Tong Guan, who was standing behind him like a follower, immediately bent down and bowed his head and ears.

"Let the brothers eat, the food will be cold after the drinks."

Tong Guan said in a deep voice:
"As ordered."

Ji Yuan seemed to think of something, and said again:

"Let the store cook some hot soup and send it to the brothers who are on guard outside later."

Hearing this, Li Yan went downstairs quickly, and went to the back kitchen to give instructions.

It was quite interesting that this scene fell into Ji Yuan's eyes.

These confidantes under his command don't seem to be monolithic, and each of them has a little bit of careful thinking about asking for credit.

Tong Guan is good at observing words and demeanor, Li Yan only acts but does not talk, Pei Silang is more generous, and can get along well with his subordinate Ti Qi.

As a superior, Ji Yuan maintains an indifferent attitude of being happy to see success and letting nature take its course.

As long as he is effective, loyal and reliable, he won't care too much about other minor details.

His Royal Highness, the crown prince who has supervised the country for 20 years, taught himself a truth by setting an example.

If you want to use good people, you must first learn to delegate power!

Otherwise, do everything by yourself.

It is inevitable to distract one's energy and hinder the improvement of martial arts.

"Qianhu, there's something wrong with this store..."

Pei Tu glanced around the empty second floor, leaned over suddenly, and said in a low voice.

"Oh, what do you say?"

Ji Yuan played with the celadon wine glass and asked indifferently.

"Those guys are a bit gangster-like, they don't look like the kind people in the nearby villages.

The subordinates looked out of the window just now, they should have been too busy with the meals for hundreds of people, but they still had the leisure to run to the donkey shed.

Could it be that entertaining the men and horses of Beizhen Fusi is not more important than feeding the donkey? "

Pei Tu's eyes flickered, with a hint of vigilance, and he said softly:

"As the saying goes, the feet and teeth of the car and boat shop should be killed even if they are innocent!

According to the subordinates, this inn is probably a black shop, and there are some dirty and dirty activities.

Under the donkey shed, there were probably people hiding, or ill-gotten goods. "

Beizhen Fusi not only patrols the prefectures, but also has the authority to investigate cases.

In Tianjing City, those evil spirits murdered their lives, and fierce ghosts did evil.

As well as the traces of heretics and the disasters committed by the remnants of the Exterminating Saint Alliance.

All within the jurisdiction of the trial!
Although Pei Tu didn't practice martial arts hard enough and his aptitude was mediocre, he was very good at copying and writing, and he often read files.

An inn like this located at the head of the village is not affordable for ordinary people.

First of all, there must be permission from the government, otherwise it will be regarded as private occupation of land, and the crime will be confiscated and exiled.

Secondly, it is difficult to guarantee their own safety.

If you don't have some excellent skills, only those strong men and bandits scattered around can loot them clean.

"Pei Silang, you observed very carefully.

Yes, this is a black shop.

For ordinary people and travelers who are alone, they are villains who seek wealth and murder.

But in front of our Beiya, he restrained his minions and became peaceful. "

Ji Yuan smiled, waved his hand and said:
"Don't worry, just wait and see, I'll take care of it when I finish my business."

Pei Tu nodded slightly, his lord is the Tai Sui Lord of Beizhen Fusi.

Those murderers and villains who have no good intentions or do good deeds.

Once it hits the hands of your own adults, it will most likely end miserably.

only……

It's midnight.

Qianhu rested in a black shop next to the official road.

Who are you waiting for?

"Smelly monk, this is not the place for you to beg for food! Get out of here!"

After about half a stick of incense, the lobby was buzzing, and it was a lively time.

A skinny old monk holding a copper bowl came to the door, as if asking for alms.

The five-year-old waiter caught a glimpse, and was afraid of offending the officials who were drinking and eating meat, so they hurried over to bombard them.

"presumptuous!"

Tong Guan usually goes in and out of the Ji Mansion, and recognizes that this is Master Linji who must be treated with respect by the adults of Qianhu.

He put down the big bowl, scolded him angrily, and respectfully welcomed the ugly, skinny old monk into the inn.

"Jiulang, since we haven't met each other in the capital, why wait for the old monk in the official way?"

The killing monk put one hand on his chest and said softly.

"The master has protected me for more than half a year, and he has taught me the Dharma, and Jiulang dare not forget it.

So I want to do some things that are my duty, and show some love between master and apprentice. "

Ji Yuan stood up and stretched out his hand to ask the killing monk to take a seat.

(End of this chapter)