First-class Celestial Master [Rebirth]

The mountain is surrounded by dragons and tigers, surrounded on both sides, enclosing most of the mountain and the Song family. The spirituality of the mountains and rocks has been opened, and this natural pattern of dragons and tigers has been formed without the manipulation of others. Once the pattern is not broken , then don't think anyone can get out of it!

But it's so good, why did it suddenly become like this? First, the footless blue dragon and the white tiger with corpses fought wildly, and then evolved into the green dragon and white tiger. The game of dragon ring and tiger embrace.Zhou Tong would not believe it if there was no human manipulation behind it.But who on earth has such a great ability to control the feng shui of an entire mountain?

It seems that it is necessary to go into the mountain to have a look, but it is better to be careful. The rocks have a sense of self-protection and resist the entry of others. Small trees disturb the road, and large landslides and rocks collapse. Han Qiqing's distress is a typical example.

"Let's go, stay overnight at Song's house tonight." Zhou Tong said in a panic like an ant on a hot pot, "You call Song Xuan first, and say that there will be heavy rain tonight. , we had no time to go down the mountain, so we had to turn back."

"Okay!" After finishing speaking, he followed Zhou Tong and turned back, calling Song Xuan.

In the end, I thought it was Zhou Tong's casual lie, but when I walked to the gate of Song's house, it suddenly started to rain cats and dogs.

The rain curtain was like weaving, covering the sky and the sun, Zhou Tong stood by the window and watched the continuous rain outside, and grievances came in through the open window.

Zhou Tong stretched out his finger, and the wisps of resentment circled around his finger before being swallowed up by the shadow floating behind Zhou Tong. Zhou Tong said, "This is the resentment from the mountains and forests. Someone must be doing something."

"I'm not good at Fengshui, so I can't help you much." Shadow lay down by the window, grabbed a handful of grievances and swallowed them like a snack, and said while eating, "Such a Fengshui bureau so powerful that it can affect a mountain is not a small one." In this situation, the person behind it must be a master-level figure, you should be careful, I have a soul still in your body."

"Well, that's natural."

"Are you going into the mountains tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Oh." Shadow took another two breaths of resentment, as if he felt that the taste was not good enough, and frowned in disgust. He waved his hand and let out a breath, closed the window, and said, "It's getting late, let's rest."

"Okay." Zhou Tong nodded in response. He closed his eyes and was reviewing the Feng Shui knowledge he had learned before. He deeply felt that what was said in the book was not enough. There are so many strange scenes in the world that books can't record them In detail, a wealth of experience is required.

However, the strange thing is that Zhou Tong closed his eyes and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, dragons were fighting with tigers, and the legless blue dragon coiled around the evil spirit screamed, and its body meandered forward, swimming in the sky. On the other side, the white tiger with the corpse in its mouth glared at the blue dragon, stepped on the high slope, roared, and the earth Tremor.

There was thunder and thunder, the rain was pouring, and the dark black evil spirit covered the sky and the sun, and it traveled between the sky and the earth very quickly, like flying feathers and leaves.

The dragon and the tiger refused to give in to each other, biting and roaring endlessly, Zhou Tong stood on the ground, looking up at the strange scene, like a drop in the ocean, insignificant and invisible.

Where the dragon and tiger collided, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and more and more evil spirits overflowed from the rocks, almost filling the sky.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck down, and the green dragon was struck between the eyebrows by the lightning, and with a roar, it fell from the mid-air and fell heavily on the ground, surrounded by mountains and rocks, trapping the green dragon in the middle, and at the same time, the white tiger was also caught by someone from nowhere. The coming huge vines wrapped around the limbs, and the stones were driven into the white tiger's limbs like giant nails.

Neither the dragon nor the tiger could move, and they lay dying in the predicament. With a little resistance, the force that trapped them became stronger and stronger?The spiritual energy from their bodies was sucked away by the outside world, and those spiritual energy that could not be seen by the naked eye turned into entities in front of Zhou Tong's eyes, and clearly swam towards the high place, as if something was attracting them at the top.

Zhou Tong's heart was pounding. He knew it was a dream, but the dream was very realistic. He could clearly feel the tingling sensation when the wind blew on his face, and he could clearly smell the strong smell of evil spirits. The stench, the roar and whine of the dragon and tiger can be heard more clearly.

At this moment, a place broke through the dark clouds, and a boat floated slowly from it. The boat was full of small people who looked like one inch, holding musical instruments, singing and dancing, and the crisp fairy sound came down from the top of the head. With a sound, the dancer waved the colored silk in her hand, twirled and danced, and when the colored silk was thrown down, sparkles of water glistened.

The water light fell in a straight line, dripping on Canglong's eyebrows, and the stones covering Canglong's body were immediately withdrawn. Canglong moved his body, flicked the dragon's tail, and regained his vigor.

Seeing this, the white tiger raised its head unwillingly, but was unexpectedly trapped by the vines. At this time, the colored silk waved again, and the water dripped on the white tiger, and the vines retreated and disappeared into the darkness.

There was a man sitting on a small boat, surrounded by dancers. He was wearing a fairy robe with wide sleeves, and he was playing the piano with his eyes downcast. A gold seal on his forehead was shining, making his face hard to see. The man's long hair was hanging behind him. , without the slightest decoration, dancing with the wind.

The villain on the boat is still dancing with the sound of the piano, the fairy dance is graceful, and the fairy music is fluttering. With the light spots gradually retracting into the clouds, the broken clouds leave only a string of golden marks. When the stern of the ship retreats into the clouds, , the broken hole completely disappeared, and the sky returned to its dark and misty appearance, as if the fairy ship had never appeared.

But the blue dragon and the white tiger both crawled down obediently and hid in the mountain without moving.

Zhou Tong opened his eyes suddenly, the scene in the dream was vivid in his eyes, there was the outline of the fairy ship in front of his eyes, and the fairy music was in his ears, Zhou Tong murmured: "If someone is like the mountain, he will be killed by Xue." Lixi brings female dills. She looks and smiles, and Zimuyu is kind and graceful..." Zhou Tong thought about it for a while, and then suddenly smiled. Under the continuous pouring rain, his brows and eyes were wide open, "Yeah...why didn't I think of this..."

He shook the bronze halberd head placed beside the table, and the shadow reluctantly appeared, asking, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "It's two o'clock in the middle of the night, and I'm calling you to get up and go to the toilet."

shadow:"……"

Shadow gritted his teeth and said, "Are you sick?"

Zhou Tong said cheerfully: "Yes, do you have any medicine?"

The shadow stared, and suddenly got out of the pattern on the beard completely, turning into an entity visible to the naked eye. The extremely handsome face approached Zhou Tong, and pressed Zhou Tong on the bed with his strong hands. With a faint blue light in his eyes, he suddenly lowered his head and bit Zhou Tong's lips. With a hook of his tongue, he pried open Zhou Tong's lips that were too surprised to close in time.

Before Zhou Tong could react, the shadow quickly withdrew, licked his lips, and said, "I have medicine, doesn't it taste good?"

Zhou Tong: "..."

Suddenly there was a scream outside, Zhou Tong hurriedly jumped off the bed, grabbed a coat, put it on and ran outside, because the hall was brightly lit, many people woke up.

Zhou Tong looked at Zeng Rou who fell down in the corridor, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, and then looked at the door closest to her. Han Qiqing's bloody guess came to his mind.

Everyone had similar guesses in their hearts, what could they do at Han Qiqing's door in the middle of the night?Zeng Rou's background was not very clean before, so what kind of clean mind would she have to be a mistress for a man like Song Qichao who has been married for more than ten years?

He Lirong was wearing a cloak, standing on a high place coldly and looking down at Zeng Rou, she sneered and said nothing, while the old lady in charge looked at Zeng Rou with a gloomy face. With today's matter, her status in the Song family could not be higher.

Zhou Tong thought for a while, bypassed Zeng Rou, walked to the door of Han Qiqing's room, and knocked a few times. Han Qiqing suppressed his anger and opened the door impatiently. When he saw Zhou Tong standing at the door, he frowned. His brows stretched a little, and he asked in surprise, "Zhou Tong? It's so late, is there anything?"

"Yeah." Zhou Tong said, "I can't sleep, and I guess you don't have any intentions to sleep. I need to discuss something with you."

"Okay." Han Qiqing nodded, and let Zhou Tong enter the room, "Come in and talk about it."

"Okay." Before Zhou Tong entered the room, he looked back at Zeng Rou. Zeng Rou was standing up, pulling on the coat that fell on his arm, holding his head proudly, as if nothing had happened, and walked away , but her body was still trembling, she didn't know if it was from anger or shame.

After entering the room, Zhou Tong said: "Zeng Rou's mind is too active, you're doing a little crazy, you can deal with gods and ghosts, but the most terrifying thing is actually the human heart."

"I also know that the elders in the family have been giving orders." Han Qiqing also had this thought, and said with a headache, "There are too many things recently, I am a little upset, and I have committed a big taboo. When she touched my room just now, I thought it was someone Evil thing, beat her out of the room."

Zhou Tong: "..."

Zhou Tong couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and said, "You're not in good health yet, just lie down and listen to me."

"Okay." Han Qiqing lay back on the bed, looked at Zhou Tong, and said, "It must be a big deal for you to come to me at such a late hour."

"Yes." Zhou Tong said affirmatively, "I saw that you were not in good health before, so I didn't tell you. The Feng Shui pattern in the mountains has changed, and we are surrounded by dragons and tigers. We can't go out for the time being."

"What?" Han Qiqing said in surprise, "Why did such a big change happen overnight?"

"I don't know either." Zhou Tong thought about it carefully. This change in the pattern really started when Han Qiqing was in danger in the mountains. Could it be that Han Qiqing touched something unintentionally?

However, these can be put aside for the time being, Zhou Tong said: "I have thought of a solution, and I need your help."

When Han Qiqing heard the words, he hurriedly said seriously: "I would like to hear the details."

"You should have heard of "Nine Songs" and Six Dances."

Han Qiqing nodded and said: "Nine Songs is Qu Yuan's work, and it is used to worship the gods. The six dances are from "Zhou Li·Musician·Dancer", the dance of soldiers offering sacrifices to mountains and rivers, the dance of sacrificing the land (sound in the same language), the dance of feathers offering sacrifices to the spirits of the four directions, and the dance of emperors to ward off drought and pray for rain." He was puzzled. Looking at Zhou Tong anxiously, "What's the matter? Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Zhou Tong smiled and said: "In ancient times, Fang Xiangshi wore black clothes and Zhu clothes and waved a long-armed shield to drive away plague ghosts. I would like to invite Qi Qing to play nine songs and dance soldiers to drive away dragons and tigers with me. The evil spirit on the body, appease the resentment on the mountain stone."

Han Qiqing was still confused, he said: "I saw the feng shui here when I went up the mountain before, although it is not a blessed place, it is also a good place to hide wind and gather water, why is it full of evil spirit overnight... ?” He paused and explained, “I’m sorry, it’s not that I don’t believe what you said, it’s just…”

"It's okay, I can understand." Ordinary people don't have a pair of yin and yang eyes like Zhou Tong, who can see ghosts and spirits. They completely absorb knowledge from books and experience and transform it for their own use. Zhou Tong stretched out his hand and handed it to Han Qiqing , said, "You hold my hand."

Han Qiqing stretched out his hand and placed it in Zhou Tong's palm. Zhou Tong pointed out the window, activated his spiritual energy, and said, "Look."

The rain outside the window covered the sky, Han Qiqing concentrated on looking at the place Zhou Tong was pointing at, and could hardly see anything in the pitch-black scene, then something suddenly appeared in his eyes, Han Qiqing's eyes widened immediately, and he straightened up involuntarily He leaned over his waist and looked out. Outside the window, a dragon was lying on the ground, its long tail waving weakly, and not far away from him, a white tiger was also lying on the ground, its limbs seemed to be trapped. What is oppressing, the momentum of the two blends together, encircling the mountain in the center.

"This..." Han Qiqing was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time, "How did you do it?"

Zhou Tong took his hand away, and the scene in front of him disappeared again. The mountain was still the original mountain, and the rain was still pouring down without stopping.

Han Qiqing looked at Zhou Tong in a daze, terrified: "Master."

"Don't be like this." Zhou Tong smiled, "It's just a trick, I have a magical tool that can see the specific appearance of Qi." If the money is not exposed, he will put his yin and yang eyes on the screen before he has a relationship with Han Qiqing. Tell Han Qiqing the secret.

Han Qiqing nodded seriously, and said: "Master, I didn't notice such a change in the structure of the mountain. If it wasn't for Master, I'm afraid the Song family would be destroyed here."

The encirclement of the dragon and the tiger will not only seal people in the mountains, but also affect their fate. As the saying goes, "One side of the water and soil nourishes the other side of the people." Poor Feng Shui will also lead to disasters. Let alone whether you can get out of the trap of dragons and tigers, even if you can survive in the trap, you will definitely either suffer from a serious disease or die early, and it will cause misfortune for future generations.

Before having that dream, Zhou Tong didn't understand why the Feng Shui pattern changed like this, but now he understands it.

The collapse of the mountain that day was neither because of the leaping dragons and the tigers nor because of the fighting between the dragons and the tigers, but the resistance of the dragons and tigers under the pressure of the outside world. Self-defense measures made by absorbing the power of their aura.

Dragons and tigers are limited, and they need help.

"How can the master need me to help you?" After understanding the Feng Shui pattern, Han Qiqing asked seriously, as if he would do what Zhou Tong said. Zhou Tong saw his nervous and reserved face, and said with a smile: " Don't be so nervous, you and I are both the heirs of the Heavenly Masters, you should know that everything here is to do your best to know the fate, just do your best."

"What the master said is very true." Han Qiqing nodded.

Zhou Tong's scalp was numb when he called him one after another, "Don't call me that, it's too outlandish, you should call me Zhou Tong."

Han Qiqing hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't open his mouth. Zhou Tong couldn't help laughing, and didn't make things difficult for him, so he said: "Take acupuncture first, and after finding the true acupuncture point, we will play nine songs and dance soldiers." Zhou Tong stopped, Asked, "Do you want to play the Nine Songs, or dance the Bing Wu?"

Han Qiqing thought it over and said: "Let's play Jiuge, my body is too hard, I'm not suitable for soldier dance."

"Okay, your body has not recovered yet, so you are not suitable for military dance." Zhou Tong laughed, "Prepare Jiuge in the next few days. Guqin and flute are the best. See if the Song family has guqin or flute. If there is none You can also sing."

"Well, I see." Han Qiqing said.

Zhou Tong: "Okay, that's it for now. I'll go out tomorrow to find the true acupuncture point. You should rest well for the next few days, and you will definitely be exhausted by then."

"I will not disgrace my mission," Han Qiqing said.

Zhou Tong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't force yourself, just do your best. I'll go back first, good night."

"Good night."

Before Zhou Tong left the room, he warned carefully: "Think about it carefully, have you missed any agreement that you have made but failed to fulfill, this may be related to your fate."

Han Qiqing was stunned, and nodded in a daze. The events of his childhood appeared in his mind. It had been too long and he couldn't remember clearly, but he vaguely remembered who he had made an agreement with.

What exactly is the agreement...

Han Qiqing's little finger hurt a bit, he stretched out his hand from under the quilt to look at the pair of white and slender hands, his mind went blank for a moment.

On the second day, the rain still didn't stop, the house was covered with dark clouds, and the house was also shrouded in a cloud. Zeng Rou's baby kept crying. He Lirong sat in the living room drinking black tea, and said to the servant: "How is Zeng Rou?" What's the matter? Xiaoxuan has been crying all morning, and she doesn't know how to coax her?"

The old lady was also startled by the crying, she came out of the room and walked all the way to Zeng Rou's room on the second floor. When she was at the door, she knocked on the door, but no one answered.

The old lady took a deep breath and said to the servant, "Bring the key here."

"Hey!" The servant went to get the spare key to open the door, and suddenly an evil wind blew out, and the rain was brought all the way to the door by the draft. What.

She walked into the house quickly, and the baby was put on the bed, crying and crying, the swaddle was wet by the rain and penetrated into the skin, her body was cold, her forehead was hot, and she was having a high fever. The old lady hurriedly asked someone to take the baby Take it to the living room and call the family doctor to see it.

Leaning on crutches, she walked to the bed, bent over to look, her face turned pale with fright, and she took two steps back.

"Quickly—" the old lady choked out, "Come on someone!"

Zhou Tong followed a few servants into the house, looked out of the window, his eyes suddenly sank.

Zeng Rou, who died tragically, was hanging on the tree with her limbs twisted and twisted. One arm fell to the ground. She stared fixedly at the top with a pair of eyes, and her expression was frightened. Just looking at her like this, one can imagine her frightened mood at that time.

I don't know which servant suddenly thought of something, covered his mouth and screamed: "Ghost—it must be that female ghost! It's that female ghost!!!" People around all remembered the scene when they encountered ghosts .

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old female ghost, who looked like a ghost, stood in the distance with a pale face and grinning at them.

If it wasn't luck, would they have been killed in such a cruel way like Zeng Rou?

Why Zeng Rou?

Zhou Tong was puzzled. Many servants in the Song house said they had seen ghosts, but they were all just frightened without any substantial harm. Even Song Xuan, who had seen female ghosts the most times, was not injured.Why Zeng Rou?

Zhou Tong squinted his eyes and carefully scanned Zeng Rou with his yin and yang eyes. Zeng Rou's soul had already left her body, and there was still a great deal of resentment in her body...Moreover, there seemed to be two strands of resentment entangled, one of which was extremely powerful and overwhelmed Zeng Rou's body. Resentment was firmly suppressed in the body.

Where is her soul?Already going to reincarnate?Or did it turn into a ghost because of resentment?

Zhou Tong decided to put aside the matter of acupressure first, and take a look around in the villa before talking.

After spending the whole morning on this, Zhou Tong didn't notice anything unusual.

The villa is still the same as before, only Zeng Rou's room has a kind of resentment.

Shadow teased and said, "Are you going to draw a talisman again?"

"Yeah..." Zhou Tong said with a headache, "Fortunately, there is the Seven Treasures Mirror, and there are as many talismans as there are."

He pasted the drawn Liuding Liujia talisman and Emperor Zhenwu's talisman in the villa before going out to find the acupuncture point.

The mountain was already full of aura, but something happened later, the ample aura turned into a cloud of evil spirit, covering up the location of the spiritual acupoint, coupled with the continuous rainstorm, it took a lot of effort to find the real aura, but Fortunately, Zhou Tong has a pair of yin and yang eyes, and it is much easier than ordinary people to find the true acupoint.

When he found the true acupoint and returned home, the sinister aura above the Song family became more and more intense.

When he walked into the villa, people big and small gathered together, the servants stood in despair, and the old lady sat in the first seat, also with a dull expression.

Zhou Tong walked up to Duanzheng and asked, "What's wrong?"

Duanzheng whispered: "Oh, they found out that they couldn't get out, so I said they couldn't hide it."

Zhou Tong: "..."

Zhou Tong said: "Just pretend we don't know, and wait and see what happens."

"Okay." Zhengzheng nodded.

"Master Han is not feeling well, it is really not suitable to ask Master Han to help, but you see, first the bones of the older generation in my family were dug out, and then Zeng Rou died in a miserable state, the heavy rain continued, and we were somehow trapped in the In the mountains, none of these things... can make people feel at ease." The old lady sighed and said, "Master Han is the heir of the Han family, and he has inherited your father's celestial master magic. Help."

Han Qi sat next to the old lady with a white face, listening to the old lady speak respectfully to him, his heart was full of guilt, he couldn't understand the current situation, if it wasn't for Zhou Tong's guidance, he might not even have changed the external feng shui can notice.

The rain came so suddenly that it blocked many clues.

Moreover, he really couldn't understand Zeng Rou's death. Changes in mountains and rivers were changes in qi. How could it be possible for Zeng Rou to die so miserable just because of changes in qi?

There must be something else at play.

Han Qiqing thought about his words, and told the truth: "Don't worry, old lady, the Feng Shui issue will be resolved soon, but Mrs. Zeng's death...will take some work. I still don't understand the connection between the two."

"How to solve the Feng Shui problem?" the old lady asked with concern.

Han Qiqing said: "Tomorrow I will open the altar to ask for sunshine. When the sun comes out, all evils will be gone. I just need the old lady to lend me a guqin to open the altar."

"Guqin?" The old lady frowned and looked at He Lirong.

He Lirong learned guqin since she was a child. On her birthday, her father gave her a guqin. It was shaped like a Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin. It is an imitation of Jiuxiaohuan Peiqin. , and was later brought into the Song family's old house as a dowry.

He Lirong ordered the servant to take Qin out and show it to Han Qiqing. Han Qiqing looked at Zhou Tong, and Zhou Tong nodded calmly. Han Qiqing then said, "Okay, thank you Mrs. He."

The old lady noticed the little interaction between Zhou Tong and Han Qiqing sharp-eyed, and looked at Zhou Tong a few more times to keep her thoughts.

Several people dispersed, Han Qiqing stopped Zhou Tong, and said, "Master... Zhou Tong, I told a little lie just now, I think the change in Feng Shui must be caused by someone behind the scenes, otherwise it would not be so dangerous. , I'm worried that if I start to scare the snake..." He was obviously not a liar, and his face flushed when he spoke.

Zhou Tong said with a smile: "You are right. I also suspect that someone in the Feng Shui Bureau is planning something behind the scenes. I don't care. Don't worry too much. You can implement the plan tomorrow."

"Have you found the real acupuncture point?" Han Qiqing looked at Zhou Tong in surprise.

Zhou Tong nodded: "Yes."

Han Qiqing was so full of admiration that he was almost speechless.

Fengshui will change with time, and treasure caves will not always be treasure caves. Time changes, good and bad, bad and good, everything is possible, so the Song family will consider moving the grave, and invite him here. After the changes, now The real hole point out.

Now, it only took Zhou Tong a day to point out the true acupoint, and he directly completed the work he originally planned for a week!

Han Qiqing was ashamed and felt more and more unable to stand in front of Zhou Tong.

After thinking about it, Han Qiqing had a vague hope that it would be great if Zhou Tong was the noble person that his aunt helped him calculate... With Zhou Tong's ability, he should be able to help him pass the disaster smoothly.