The years when I was an old man

As the saying goes, there are three religions, nine streams and eight great rivers and lakes.And the eight major rivers and lakes refer to the eight schools of the rivers and lakes.

In the eyes of outsiders, the eight sects of the world are mysterious and mysterious.

But to be more straightforward, they are actually heresy.

In the final analysis, there is no word "cheat".

It's just that this deception can be divided into good and bad.

Just like Lord Hong, he did not belong to Jinmen.But he is eloquent, extremely intelligent, and good at trying to figure out people's hearts.

In addition, people in southern Guangdong deeply believe in Fengshui metaphysics, and they are known as "every family has a shrine, and every household has a Buddhist shrine".

In an instant, the old man was hooked.

Inviting Lord Hong to the stone chair again, the old man said devoutly:

"Master, you are amazing. My liver has been bad all these years. As for my official luck, it is really like this. I was the head of this village 20 years ago, and I have been up to now. Originally Those who had the opportunity to be promoted to the town, but then it was nothing..."

The old man said, shaking his head helplessly.

As for these things, Brother Zhu's younger brother had already told Master Hong clearly.

Master Hong didn't speak, he waved his cattail fan and looked left and right.

The old man asked again:

"Master, your accent should be from the Kanto area. I went there more than ten years ago, and I heard that there is a kind of dancing god in your place. The upper body of the great god can know the past and predict the future. Are you this kind of god?"

Master Hong slowly shook his head and said:

"Earth is divided into north and south, but gods have no distinction between north and south. I am not a god, let alone a body. I just understand a little bit of Yili, but I think this village is a bit weird, and you can just listen to it... ..."

In Hong Ye's modesty, there is also a sense of being detached from things.

The more he said this, the more convinced the village chief was.

He offered to invite Master Hong to drink tea and eat at home, but Master Hong refused immediately.

After thinking for a while, the village head took out a handkerchief from his pocket.

After opening it carefully, there was a stack of hundred yuan bills inside.Visually, there can be two to three thousand yuan.

He took out five cards and handed them to Lord Hong with both hands.

"I have been the head of the village for so many years, and I want to lead everyone to become rich. But the poorer I am, the more I am dead now. I have no face to meet the ancestors of our Maoli village. Master, do you have any method to change the plight of our village? .This amount of money should be given to the master to drink tea. If it really happens, I will definitely reward you with a generous gift..."

Master Hong pushed the village chief's hand holding the money aside with a cattail fan, and said calmly:

"Everything is born of fate, and everything we encounter is fate. If I take your money, it will tarnish our fate. In this way, tell me the geographical layout of the entire village. Let me see what the problem is... "

When the village chief heard this, he raised his head and recalled.

Then, he described the situation of the village in detail.

Lord Hong closed his eyes slightly, pretending to be fascinated by listening.

But I know that he thinks the village chief is long-winded, so he really can't listen to it.

After talking for more than half an hour, the village chief said that there was an office building built by foreign businessmen in the direction of the street in the north of the village.

But the business was not good, the office building was resold and sublet, and changed hands many times.

"stop!"

Master Hong opened his eyes and said loudly.

This sudden voice made the village chief tremble.

I saw Master Hong moving his fingers slightly and muttering words.

"The five elements in the north belong to water, and the eight trigrams belong to Kan trigrams. Let me ask you, was there a small river ditch in your area, and it was filled in because of this building?"

The village chief nodded immediately.

"Yes, it's a small ditch..."

Lord Hong sighed:

"Hey, that's the problem. This building just suppresses the veins of your village's fortune, and that ditch is the main source of wealth. Although it is small, it has the effect of gathering treasures. Looking at it now, there is no other way, except to move ..."

"move place?"

The village chief was dumbfounded.

Such a big village, how to move?

"Master, can you help me out and see if there is any other way?"

Lord Hong looked up at the sky, his eyes blinking rapidly.

"There are ways, but I don't think you can do it!"

"You said, as long as it can make our village prosperous, I will definitely do it!"

"Broken buildings and broken windows, let this building form a trend of wind blowing in all directions. And make sure that no construction will be done on this building. In addition, the canal behind the building will be used to gather water from the sky to raise wealth. But this building does not belong to your village, you do not Might have done that..."

Hearing Master Hong say this, the village head immediately stood up.

"The building does not belong to our village, but the land belongs to our village!"

"Then you can't let people move the building away, can you? People's buildings can be moved as you want, can't you move them?"

Unexpectedly, although the village head is old, he reacts very quickly.

"Let's say they are noisy and not environmentally friendly. They made us villagers sick. We must stop work and move away..."

"Then it's up to you. You also have to be particular about when you move. It's best to be between four and six this afternoon. This time is the most suitable..."

The village head nodded repeatedly, and when he was sending us away, the village head asked Lord Hong again:

"Master, can you help me see my liver disease again?"

Master Hong turned his head to look at the village head, and said solemnly:

"Trust the science, go to the doctor!"

The village chief was taken aback. He didn't expect that the master who was full of Feng Shui metaphysics just now turned around and advocated science.But he still nodded seriously.