I use the fox fairy to suppress all ghosts

Uncle Huzi knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Master, there shouldn't be anyone in this temple, right?"

"This is a new temple, how could there be no one here? Knock again." I called out.

Uncle Huzi increased his strength, knocked on the door again, and shouted inside, "Is there anyone there?"

After a while, I heard heavy footsteps coming from the yard. Someone was mumbling something as he walked, and he seemed very impatient.

Soon, the temple door was opened, and a fat and big-eared monk appeared in front of me. As soon as the door opened, I smelled alcohol on him.

The monk in front of me was about thirty years old, weighing more than 200 pounds, with a big belly. He glanced at me and Uncle Huzi, and said unhappily, "What do you do?"

"Master, we come to the temple to worship Buddha, and by the way, give some incense money to the masters." I looked at the big monk with a smile.

I felt that this monk was fake. He reeked of alcohol in the middle of the day and his lips were greasy. He was probably drinking and eating meat and was disturbed by us, so he looked very impatient.

But when he heard me say that I wanted to offer money for incense, the fat monk's eyes lit up immediately: "You must be sincere when you worship Buddha. How much money do you plan to offer to the Buddha?"

"I don't have much money, so I can give you 10,000 or 20,000 yuan as a filial gift. I hope the Buddha will bless me to find a good wife." I chuckled like a fool.

When the monk heard that I was going to take so much money from incense offerings, his smile immediately lit up.

“I can tell at first glance that you’re a kind-hearted person. Since you want to worship Buddha, come in. However, our temple doesn’t have a statue of Buddha, but a statue of Guanyin…” As he spoke, the big monk opened the door and called me and Uncle Huzi to walk into the temple.

All the facilities in the temple are very new, and it feels like they are only about half a year old.

The further I walked inside, the more I wondered why this wine-drinking and meat-loving monk wanted to build a temple on this barren mountain. There must be some reason.

Moreover, when I looked at this big monk, he didn't look like a monk at all. Instead, he had a fierce look on his face and looked like a butcher.

Uncle Huzi and I followed the fat monk and walked forward about ten steps.

Suddenly, I felt as if a pair of eyes were staring at me.

This feeling of being stared at made me alert instantly, and I quickly looked in the direction of the gaze.

But I didn't see anything.

At this moment, a young monk about twenty years old suddenly came running from the front, walked straight to the fat monk, and whispered something in his ear.

Then, the fat monk's face darkened, and he turned to look at me and Uncle Huzi and said, "I'm sorry, two donors, but the temple is not welcoming believers today. The Guanyin statue in the temple needs to be renovated. Please leave."

I don’t know what the little monk said to the fat monk, but his attitude changed so quickly.

"Master, didn't we just agree that I wanted to go in and worship Guanyin? Why are you letting us go again?" I was a little unhappy.

"If I tell you to go, leave quickly and don't delay our practice!" said the fat monk, and began to push Uncle Huzi and me directly towards the temple gate.

Uncle Huzi and I had no choice but to leave the temple for the time being.

The main reason is that we haven’t figured out the situation yet, so we can’t alert the enemy for the time being.

After Uncle Huzi and I were driven out, the temple door was closed immediately.

Uncle Huzi said angrily, "What a bullshit, if you don't want us to come in, then you, Master Hu, don't want to come in either."

Uncle Huzi then glanced at me and said, "Master, there must be something wrong with these two monks. The fat monk just drank a lot and reeked of alcohol. The temple they found is probably a fake one. Otherwise, why don't we just go in and see what they are doing."

"Don't be impulsive, let's leave here first." I pulled Uncle Huzi and walked straight down the mountain.

What I was thinking was, since we are not allowed in during the day, I can only come at night.

No one can stop me, Wu Laoliu, from going anywhere.

As we were talking, the two of us arrived near the archway.

Just as I was about to walk past the archway, I suddenly seemed to think of something.

Having practiced Feng Shui with my master for so many years, my professional sensitivity makes me feel that this archway must be extraordinary.

At that moment, I turned back, stood at the archway, and looked down the mountain.

Upon closer look, I discovered that the archway was actually facing Boss Xu's factory.

Suddenly, I thought of a Feng Shui issue.

This memorial archway is directly opposite Mr. Xu's factory, which just fulfills the feng shui situation of the White Tiger opening its mouth.

The so-called White Tiger opening is one of the more common and most serious shapes in Feng Shui. That is, there is something shaped like a "mouth" on the west or right side of a factory or residence. As long as there is such a situation, it can be called the White Tiger opening.

The archway in front of you is shaped like an upright rectangle, just like a tiger with its mouth wide open.

The White Tiger raises its head and the White Tiger opens its mouth. The two evil feng shui situations merge together to form an extraordinary shape.

But if we want to reach the level of Boss Xu, it is still not enough.

I think there must be some powerful arrangements in that temple, otherwise Boss Xu’s situation would definitely not be like this.

Just now, the fat monk had agreed to let Uncle Huzi and I in, but he suddenly changed his mind. I guess, there are not only those two monks who love to drink and eat meat in the temple, but perhaps there are some very powerful masters.

Perhaps the man saw me from a distance and thought I was a practitioner, so he asked the two monks to drive us out.

Thinking of this, I became even more certain that there must be something wrong in that temple.

Seeing me deep in thought, Uncle Huzi asked quickly, "Master, why are you daydreaming? Are we going to leave or not?"

"Let's go and meet up with Boss Xu. I just happen to have something to ask him."

Afterwards, Uncle Huzi and I walked quickly and returned to the gate of Boss Xu's factory.

On the way back, Xiaopang was chatting animatedly with Boss Xu. I heard Xiaopang seemed to say that he wanted to drive Boss Xu's luxury car. Boss Xu readily agreed and even said that he wanted to take a ride in Xiaopang's car.

Boss Xu really doesn't know how to live or die. He rides in Xiaopang's car. He really thinks his life is too long.

I quickly stopped Xiaopang and said we would talk about the car later.

When Boss Xu saw us coming back, he quickly asked, "Master Wu, have you figured out what's going on?"

"I can see some, but I have something very important to ask you now, and you must answer honestly." I said seriously.

"Master Wu, please speak." Boss Xu suddenly became a little nervous.