The Heavenly Master came down the mountain and I was surrounded by beautiful senior sisters

"Physiologically speaking, a person with a square nose is good at writing."

Zhang Xiaofei smiled and nodded Xiao Hao's nose, and suggested: "Xiao Hao will study liberal arts in the future, and he will definitely be successful."

Zhang Yujuan was overjoyed and said quickly: "When Xiaohao was in school, every time he wrote his essay, he got perfect marks. The teacher said that the article was full of true feelings, and there's nothing else..."

"Be original!" Xiao Hao added, making bold words: "In the future, I will be a writer and let the light of literature illuminate the universe."

The little breasts that had just recovered from a serious illness made a thumping sound. Xiaohao choked and coughed a few times, which made Zhang Xiaofei laugh happily.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Xiaofei took out the detoxification pills, handed them to Zhang Yujuan, and seriously told him to take one pill a day for seven days and never miss taking it.

After the treatment, Xiao Hao is a healthy child.

Zhang Yujuan was so excited that she thanked her repeatedly and asked her son to bow to Zhang Xiaofei.

Zhang Yujuan's complexion improved a lot after she relaxed. She hesitated and said tentatively: "Brother, I drove to the ancestral graves at home."

"Did you take pictures?"

"I took a lot of pictures and even videotaped them."

"Show me!"

Zhang Xiaofei stretched out his hand, and Zhang Yujuan quickly took out her phone, unlocked the screen with her fingerprint, and called up the contents of the photo album.

This sister is really real...

I actually took hundreds of photos!

There are more than a dozen videos that can’t even fit on the screen.

After lighting up the cigarette, Zhang Xiaofei showed his patience, flipped through the videos one by one, and played all the videos.

You have to pay close attention to the Feng Shui on site, and there is also a compass for checking, to judge the direction of the dragon veins, changes in the Qi veins, etc.

The biggest problem with video photos is the inability to measure accurate distance.

After a long while, a three-dimensional figure appeared in Zhang Xiaofei's mind, and then he asked: "Sister, what is this place?"

"Over there in the northeast, Lizhang Village, Jiapigou." Zhang Yujuan raised her finger and pointed in the direction, and quickly asked: "Brother, is something wrong?"

"There is indeed a problem with Feng Shui, let me tell you about it!"

Zhang Xiaofei flipped through the photos, pointed at the scenery on them, and tried to introduce them in an easy-to-understand manner.

This is the direction of the Dragon Vein, with the mountains coming from the southwest and winding around to the north.

If you think of it as a dragon, the location of the graveyard is at the dragon's neck.

Jiapigou runs through the entire mountain, which is equivalent to a knife on the neck. Although the Qi veins are not cut off, it is inevitably affected.

Here, the water flow is silted up and shaped like terraces, which corresponds to Xiao Hao.

This can explain how Xiao Hao's illness came about. The invasion of moisture was the main cause, and the exogenous wind evil was the inducement.

"Have Xiao Hao slept in a cold, damp place with wind blowing through it?" Zhang Xiaofei asked.

"no?"

Zhang Yujuan loves her son very much. Although her family background is not good, she will not let her child suffer.

"Mom, I just slept with you."

Xiao Hao, who had finished chewing the apple, took over the conversation, "Last time I went to my uncle's house, my uncle had a fight with my aunt and didn't care about me at all. I slept in the drafty warehouse for half the night, and there were still a lot of vegetables piled up there."

"Why didn't you say it!" Zhang Yujuan's face immediately turned red with anger.

"I have to say, you are going to quarrel with your uncle again. Then, my dad will quarrel with you, and maybe your uncle will quarrel with your dad." Xiao Hao spread his hands.

Ugh……

Zhang Yujuan's expression froze, and she fell into extreme self-blame. She kept slapping her forehead: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

"Sister, the matter is in the past, and there is no benefit in pursuing it."

Zhang Xiaofei waved his hand and continued to talk about Feng Shui issues. There were two deserted places that corresponded to Xiao Hao's father's lung disease and should be dealt with.

How to deal with it?

The best and most economical way is to change the orientation of the grave. The one that needs to be moved is the grave of Mrs. Xiao Hao and Mrs. Tai.

Currently facing northwest, change to facing northeast.

In this way, the feng shui has completely changed, and another auxiliary dragon vein is used as a reference.

What's even more gratifying is that the tomb faces the mountain in the distance, shaped like a penholder, and there will be a literary giant.

Although Zhang Yujuan didn't quite understand the terminology, she knew it was good for her family and was overjoyed.

For fear of overlooking the key points, I took out a note paper and a ballpoint pen from my pocket and wrote down the key points of Feng Shui in detail, fearing that I would miss a word.

Of course she hopes that her son will become a literary giant and have a bright future.

Overcome all difficulties and change the grave.

"Sister, moving the tomb is a big deal. It's best to find a Feng Shui master to determine the direction." Zhang Xiaofei reminded kindly.

"If I have this plan, the Feng Shui master in the village can give me a hundred."

Zhang Yujuan was a little embarrassed. Of course, the one she really wanted to invite was Zhang Xiaofei.

But it is very clear that small money cannot be spent.

"Then let's do it. If the feng shui problem really can't be solved within three months, you can come to me again and we can think of other ways."

"The quarrel must be resolved."

Zhang Yujuan gritted her teeth and heard the meaning behind Zhang Xiaofei's words.

Xiaohao has uncles and grandparents who may obstruct this matter, thinking that changing the feng shui will be detrimental to them.

Zhang Yujuan wiped the wet corners of her eyes again and said sincerely: "Brother, I don't know how to thank you. There is a taxi at home. As long as it can be used, just shout, no matter what time, I will come."

"Haha, definitely!"

Zhang Xiaofei smiled and agreed, "Don't forget to give your child medicine."

"I will never forget it."

……

After sending the mother and son away, Zhang Xiaofei was already hungry. He chewed a pack of instant noodles and began to draw detention symbols on the wall, one after another.

Be prepared for danger in times of peace!

Zhang Xiaofei tinkered with the Jingsi Room in order to create an absolutely safe area. Once a truly strong person provokes him, he can be dealt with here.

It's about two o'clock in the afternoon.

Someone came to see Zhang Xiaofei again, it was Sister Fanhua.

I came back from overseas, and my expression still looked a bit haggard from the journey.

The strange fragrance on her body is stronger, and you can smell it clearly without hugging her.

The situation of blooming flowers is very difficult and must be treated seriously.

Zhang Xiaofei put down what he was doing and asked seriously: "Sister, what's going on?"

"My brother is right. After returning home, my parents told me that I had indeed signed a contract with the goddess. Later, the goddess died and I lived a good life, so my parents didn't take it seriously." Fanhua sighed softly.

"Two copies?"

"Yes! My parents kept it, and I brought it."

Fanhua took out a piece of black paper from her bag and handed it over.

Zhang Xiaofei didn't answer and asked her to put it on the tea table first, then asked: "What other items are there?"

"besides……"

After Fanhua hesitated, she took another small plastic sealed bag and placed it on the table. The inside looked like a piece of dried meat. It was very thin, shriveled and gray. She reluctantly said, "My dad thinks this is the placenta of an animal." , which specific animal it is from, has not been tested.”

"that's it?"

"Ok!"

Fanhua nodded, but her eyes were evasive.

Zhang Xiaofei's face darkened, he leaned back in his chair and gave the eviction order: "Sister, please pack your things and ask someone else to do it. I don't care about your business."