The days when I was forced to be a magic stick

There are three major categories in metaphysics, ghost hunting, face-to-face, and feng shui, which seem to have nothing to do with each other, but are actually inextricably linked.

A physiognomist often knows some knowledge of Fengshui, and uses Fengshui positioning to ward off evil spirits and improve luck.Feng Shui masters also need to know how to deal with the evil spirit caused by Feng Shui, which is what people call supernatural events.Needless to say, ghost hunters must at least know whether a person is haunted by wronged souls.

Mr. An learned from the ancient school of Tongxuan. In principle, he should be proficient in ghost hunting, physiognomy and Fengshui. However, Mr. An has the best talent in physiognomy, and his personal preference. It's better to meet each other.

He had his own precedent, so he only asked Yan An to choose one he was interested in, and he only had to know a little bit about the others.

Yan An couldn't tell what he was interested in, so he decided to move all the books back first, and then read it.

His confidence comes from the fact that these books add up to five or six books, and each book has only a thin layer. Compared with the thickness of textbooks, it can be said to be very conscientious.

Yan An had no idea that there was still a bookshelf full of books waiting for him. This was just the basic common sense that Mr. An brought out.

Yan An, who was in a relaxed mood, finally remembered another purpose of this trip, "Grandpa, look, is this a magic weapon?" He said and stretched out his hand with the bracelet.

Mr. An didn't answer, but asked instead, "Do you think so?"

"I think it is."

"That is."

Yan An: "..." So casual?

Mr. An could see what he was thinking, "Don't underestimate your talent." Although he couldn't directly see the aura of the magic weapon, he still had years of accumulated experience, so he recognized it as the Five Emperors' Coin at a glance.

"A string of five emperor coins with a stable aura is rare. It must have been left by someone from the same sect."

"Probably not." Yan An fiddled with it casually, "I picked it up from a pile of copper coins and made it myself."

"What did you say?" Now it was Mr. An's turn to be surprised, "You said you made it up yourself?"

Yan An nodded.

After a long silence, Mr. An got up and went to the house to bring out a box, "Open it and have a look."

The wooden box is reddish brown, about two palms long and one palm wide, with exquisite patterns carved on the outside, divided into upper and lower layers.

Yan An opened the drawer on the upper floor, and there were more than a dozen copper coins sparsely placed inside.

"I've collected these copper coins over the years, and they are more or less aura." Mr. An picked out one and put it in front of Yan An, then took out the other and put it on top, "Look carefully."

The two copper coins were stacked up and down, and Yan An could clearly see that one was staggered to the left and the other to the right without the influence of external force.

Like magnets repel like poles.

He instantly understood what Mr. An meant.Although these copper coins have formed an aura over the years and have the conditions to become a magic weapon, the aura of each copper coin is different and it is difficult to use.

Otherwise, the ancient emperors minted so many copper coins, even if only one ten-thousandth of them had aura, the number of magic weapons would have to be multiplied several times now.

Then, following Mr. An's example, he picked up two copper coins and stacked them together.

1 minute has passed...

5 minute has passed...

Mr. An: "..."

Yan An: "..."

On the way back with the book in his arms, Yan An was still thinking about his aura.

Why are some people able to become real masters of metaphysics, while some people can only become magic sticks who can't show their true posture no matter how many books they read?He interpreted this as a difference in the magnetic field.

Everyone's magnetic field is born, and some people have a special magnetic field, so they can see ghosts.Coupled with acquired training, you can drive away ghosts, control ghosts, and kill ghosts with the help of the ability of the magnetic field.

The difference between a magic weapon and a human being is that it is not only formed naturally at the right time and place, but also can be made artificially. The more common one is what the Buddhists call consecration.

Moreover, the aura also has its own uniqueness, so combined magic tools, such as the Five Emperors Qian Qixing Sword, are relatively rare, precisely because the aura is incompatible.

The aura is also affected by the magnetic field, and the utensils commonly used by metaphysical masters will also be infected with the aura after a long time, although the unit of this "long time" is often ten years.

After sorting out these relationships, the corners of Yan An's mouth turned up, revealing a harmless smile.I don't think there is anything wrong with studying metaphysics like I just published an academic paper.

When he got home, Grandpa Yan wasn't there. Yan An went back to the house and put away his things first. Seeing that it was getting late, he even asked his grandpa to have lunch together, so he planned to cook the meal first.

Wash the rice and put it in the pot, then open the refrigerator to see what dishes are there. Grandpa Yan had already filled the refrigerator to the brim when he knew he was coming back.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan An decided to make pork shreds with green peppers, potato stew, sweet and sour pork ribs, fried lotus root slices, and a tomato and egg soup. Four dishes and one soup should be similar.The main reason is that he doesn't know too complicated dishes.

The decision was made, Yan An put on the apron, took the materials and went into the kitchen.

In the next few days, the three of them fired together. For convenience, Yan An mentioned that Mr. An would move down to live with them. Anyway, there were many vacant rooms.

Mr. An agreed after consideration. After all, he lived on the mountain because of Yan An. Now that Yan An knew about it, he had no reason to refuse.

In addition to this, it is the golden lock that Sister Jiang promised to find for Lele.

Yan An now understands what it means to shoot a rock at one's own foot.Mr. An didn't have anything for children, so he had to find it by himself. These two days, he went back and forth in antique shops in the county like looking for a needle in a haystack.

In fact, fakes don't matter, the key is that there is no aura.

He planned to go to the city to have a look again, if he still didn't have it, he could only go to the feng shui shop mentioned by his grandfather in Lin province.

Yan An inquired with the locals, and after asking several old men, he found the real Fengshui Street, and it was called Antique Street.

He took a rough look around, most of them were antique shops, and there were a few sporadic ones marked with Feng Shui magic tools, but there were few people there.

I picked the most pleasing antique shop to go in. Not to mention that it was overcrowded, there were indeed a lot of customers.There are people stopping and wandering in front of the Bogu racks placed on several walls.

"What is the customer planning to buy?" The guy who asked the question was a young man in his 20s, with a smile on his face, which made people feel happy.

Yan An said his request, "Do you have any golden locks for children here?"

"Yes, you come with me."

Yan An was taken to another room where no one was there, and there were relatively small and rare antiques, such as snuff bottles, bongs, and the silver bracelet he was looking for.

Among the dusty utensils in the room, a shimmering silver circle is too conspicuous to Yan An.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at the price tag. It was more than 6000 yuan for something from the early years of the Republic of China.

Fortunately, it wasn't very expensive, otherwise he would be too embarrassed to talk to Sister Jiang even if he found him.

"I bought this thing for a child of my sister's family. I can't decide. I'll call her to have a look."

"It's okay, customers can go shopping elsewhere." The guy with a cheerful smile said, "Just call me after you decide to buy."

After finishing speaking, he bowed and went to serve other customers without changing his expression.He has seen a lot of such situations, and there are even many people who just look at it but not buy it. The so-called "three years without opening, and opening for three years", so it is not surprising at all.

Yan An went outside to call Sister Jiang and told her to go to an antique shop called "Ji Gu Zhai" in Fengshui Street in the city. After putting away her phone, she casually looked at other things.

Jiguzhai is the largest antique shop in the whole street. It is an antique building with two floors.

The hall is the place where the door is opened to welcome guests. There are many exquisite porcelains in different shapes, but the ones that dare to display generously are basically handicrafts. It doesn’t feel bad if it is broken. good.

At this moment, Yan An was attracted by a thin-necked vase, specifically, it was the painting on the vase.

Really beautiful.

"Little brother, do you sell this thing?"

Yan An thought that he was being regarded as Ji Guzhai's waiter, and when he turned around to explain to the other party, he realized that the other party was staring at his wrist.

He pretended not to notice, "I'm sorry sir, you misidentified the person, I'm not the clerk here."

Liu Jinchuan was very happy.He is a Feng Shui master and works as a Feng Shui consultant for a real estate company.

There was a problem with the newly developed site this time, and he went on a business trip with the boss. He wanted to let the newly appointed young boss see his skills.

But the other party treated him like a mascot, and just offered him that, without doing anything.

But it pissed him off.

It's not that Liu Jinchuan is boasting, he is now middle-aged, although he is not as good as the top few in the country, he can be called a Fengshui master no matter what.

If Grandpa Fang hadn't helped him when he was young, he would have served as a Feng Shui consultant until he was full.

It can be said that he was really suffocated on this business trip.

But now Liu Jinchuan is not angry anymore, not only not angry, he is so happy that he wants to laugh.

A magic weapon, this is a magic weapon!It is still the uncommon five emperors money!

He held back his excitement, "I didn't admit my mistake, I just asked you, do you sell the copper coins in your hand?"

There is no other way, Yan An said helplessly, "I won't sell it."

"I offered [-] yuan to buy it, and my little brother won't think about it anymore? One copper coin is [-] yuan, and my little brother will not lose money."

If this is really just an ordinary antique, he certainly won't lose money, and even take advantage of it.

But will the average person spend several times more than the market price to buy things that are not worth it at all?

Yan An looked at the other party for a long while, his eyes fixed on the other party's chest, and he said with a half-smile, "I don't sell this item, but I can exchange it."

"What do you want to exchange, little brother?" Even if he wanted Qin Chao's knife coin, he would find it for him.

"How about the wooden plaque on your chest?"

Liu Jinchuan immediately stepped back a few steps and covered his chest like a big girl who was raped, his complexion changed drastically.