There's something wrong with my hexagram gold

It's annoying to think about creating people for no reason.

District 14 integrates hundreds of thousands of people from Liangcheng, and the number is already extremely large. Even if more than half of them live outside the city, it is still scary.

With the endless pattern at a glance, Chen Banxian also searched for a long time before finding out from passers-by that there was such a small gathering spot.

Three hundred and sixty lines are turbulent under the return of Heavenly Dao. The Feng Shui masters who can survive are either very lucky or have the same real talent as Chen Banxian.

Seek good fortune and avoid misfortune, avert misfortunes and extend blessings.

Chen Banxian came to the south of the outer city. It was a small alley between two relatively large buildings. It was only about twenty or thirty meters long, but it was packed with people.

There are so-called Feng Shui masters all over this alley. In addition to fortune-telling stalls, they also sell bones, talismans, and incense tributes.

Strangely enough, there are still quite a few old men here who did not die in the turmoil of migration.

Chen Banxian sat down in front of an old man with a withered appearance. The old man had gray hair and many scars on his face caused by weather and sun.

Surprisingly, there was no stench that other survivors often smelled, only a faint river smell.

Apparently he often washes clothes in the water outside Baihu City.

The old man looked up at Chen Banxian and smiled kindly. Young man, do you want to tell your fortune?

His eyes were not cloudy at all, and there was a compassionate look hidden in the bags under his eyes.

A truly successful master of metaphysics, if you look closely at his eyes, they always have a sad look.

Some are compassionate, some are compassionate, and some are even sad.

"I don't know the day, month, and day of my birth."

Chen Banxian asked a difficult question, which made the old man laugh.

"Are you here for fun, young man?"

He was not angry at all, and was happy that Chen Banxian would interfere with his leisurely and boring life.

"To be honest, I want to ask you about someone."

"Crash."

The old man took out a bamboo stick and said, "You don't need to tell fortunes to find someone. It's best to ask for divination. You can make a divination."

Familiar scenes and familiar actions were all done by Chen Banxian to others in the past, but now it was up to him to ask questions himself.

He picked up the bamboo stick. His Gua stick tube had been broken when Banjiao first met him, but the old man's was still intact and even had a patina of age.

He picked it up gently and shook the lot, and a piece of Fire Thunder Devouring Gua Gua was dropped.

The old man picked up the hexagram sign, and then took out a book from his arms, which contained the sixty-four hexagram sign explanations.

The most experienced hexagram masters often use the simplest way of interpreting the hexagrams, and after he turns over the hexagrams, they will read them out to Chen Banxian.

"This hexagram requires you to take your time and don't listen to what others say.

Be careful in your actions, otherwise you will lose your money carelessly.

Everything in the house is numb and tangled

He scratched his ears with both hands, never knowing. "

The old man frowned: "Young man, I think you'd better not look for this person. You should be careful to protect yourself, but don't do anything wrong. Sometimes the person you can't find may not be a blessing, but a disaster."

Divination asks about good or bad luck, and the words in this hexagram are really quite unlucky.

The old man did have something. When he saw Chen Banxian carrying a paper bag, he looked into his eyes.

"My child, you have peach blossoms in your eyes and the autumn water is shining. You should be careful about emotional matters. I think you should be careful about your second marriage."

Chen Banxian's heart "thumped"!

Damn it, I’ve really become a test seeker!

The old man then motioned Chen Banxian to stretch out his hand, carefully touch the bones and look at the hand shapes and palm prints. He knew a lot. The more he looked, the bigger his eyes widened.

The old man really had some skills. He looked at the young man's neck, the shape of his legs, and even inadvertently glanced at his buttocks a few times.

"Oh, I am really playing with the sword in front of Guan Gong, and I am playing with the ax in front of Lu Ban."

The old man stood up hurriedly: "The lines on my palms cover the ravines and mountains. My body is like jade that is difficult to carve. My eyes are quieter than autumn water. I don't know if the gods have descended into the mortal world!"

He bowed and said, "It's an old man who is rude."

Should he say it or not, these words show that the old man really has something.

If you say this if you don’t have anything, Chen Banxian would also say that the old man just has something!

Chen Banxian was very sensible and handed over one hundred black coins.

"Old Taoist Priest, I would like to ask if you know if there is anyone in District 14 or nearby who has a relatively high level of Feng Shui."

There are specialties in the arts, you are famous for divination, and I am obsessed with numerology. The Feng Shui master smiled lightly and dug your ancestral graves all night long.

When it comes to Feng Shui attainments, the old Taoist didn't take things lightly, perhaps because he thought about the one hundred black coins for a long time.

"Old Taoist, I had a Feng Shui master as my godfather when I was young, married a wife in my prime, and my family was ruined. By chance, I started practicing Taoism, and it has been more than forty years.

In the entire Baihu City, I think there are only three truly capable Feng Shui masters. "

He counted with his wrinkled fingers: "The first is my master. He is ninety years old. Instead of being tortured, he has become a so-called extraordinary person. He practices Feng Shui of the Xingfa School, and he is a dragon or an insect. , you can tell by looking at it from a distance.

The second one is an old man from Dadong Lake who is no younger than me. He practices the Feng Shui style of Li Qi. With your horoscope, he can tell you everything about the Feng Shui situation in your home.

The third one is a new faction that has emerged in the past thirty years. It’s hard to say. My master said that this person is a new stream of Yi Dao in later generations. Among the younger generation, he has the best talent and has gone the furthest. His name is Li Si. "

Li Si, Chen Banxian almost thought this name was a pseudonym.

But when it came to talking about it, the man named Li Si was the most suspicious, so he asked Li Si where he lived.

"He doesn't live in the city, but insists on living outside the city. He says that the feng shui in the city is not good."

The old man's smile was mixed with a hint of disdain: "A stable life is the foundation of survival. This person is too obsessed with Feng Shui. He studies more techniques and less on Tao. He talks about things easily but is unreasonable. Sooner or later he will become obsessed."

He told Chen Banxian that Li Si lived under a hill outside District 14.

District 14 is not small, but because it is surrounded by water, there are not many hills.

The half-dragon flew out of his arms and seemed to like water very much.

She transformed from being as thick as a thumb to being as wide as a car and dozens of meters long!

Dragons can be powerful or small, and can call the wind and rain. Although Banjiao is not a dragon yet, he has already acquired some magical powers.

The ships coming and going saw a dragon as black as a rainbow and full of colors flying around. She plunged into the water and splashed a large amount of water, causing waves. Then she emerged from the water, and the billowing lake water fell from the sky.

The fish, shrimps and crabs in the water were too scared to move and fell with the current. It took a long time before they dared to swim with their tails twitching.

Chen Banxian's eyes lit up, the dragon was not too young anymore and could be ridden.

He turned over, half-dragon turned several times in the air, and flew to a hill not far away!

This is the only nearby mountain.

Three sides of the mountain are surrounded by lakes. The peaks are round, squatting outside Baihu City like a stocky little man, leaning out slightly, as if drinking from a straw.

The Xingfa sect has mountains, and it talks about shapes. For example, the next mountain is a gold ingot, this place is a cornucopia, or this hole is a golden chicken holding an egg.

Chen Banxian has also studied for a while. At a cursory look, hey, it can be said that this mountain is Wu Dalang's drinking water bureau, which is responsible for making money and a steady flow of money.

It's neither far nor close, and there aren't many survivors who can live here.

There is only one solitary dwelling on the mountain.

The main structure of the residence is made of several rotten dead trees, with one side facing the mountain, and then covered with hay, dead branches, moss and mud, making it a square shape.

It can be seen that the owner of this shelter put a lot of thought into building it, and even outdoor bloggers may not do a better job than him.

This place is located in a mountain recess, and there is a tall and straight cypress tree growing outside the door. Because the wind from the mountain col is rotating in, it also looks like it is rotating.

The half-dragon landed on the ground, as light as nothing. After Chen Banxian lowered his body, it became smaller again and climbed onto his shoulders.

Just now you rode me, now I ride you!

Inside the house, a man was soaking in some leaves and reading a book.

He felt something in his heart, and when he looked outside, he happened to see a man carrying a small dragon on his left shoulder, and a rare blue bird flying on his right finger.

Li Si's expression remained unchanged and he put down the book.

"My friend is born in a dignified manner, with Qingluan leading the way and Xuanlong escorting him behind. It's so precious!"

He stood up and bowed, not to Chen Banxian, but to the awe in his heart.

"John Doe?"

Chen Banxian looked at him. He looked middle-aged, in his forties at most, but he was as famous as a veteran Feng Shui master in his eighties or nineties.

Metaphysical meetings are always so special.

"That's right." Li Siyou glanced at Xuanlong and saw that Banjiao's lips were slightly open, revealing sharp and white teeth.

He smiled bitterly: "The coming force is a disaster, not a blessing."

If there is such a magic place in peaceful times, there won't be much news or response if you don't ask.

But now that the way of heaven has returned, people with real abilities have become increasingly unpredictable.

"Let me ask you something." Chen Banxian said bluntly: "E Zhaojiao, do you know?"

Ezhaojiao...

Li Si's heart trembled, and his expression remained unchanged after years of experience in the city: "What's the Ezhao Sect? It doesn't sound like it's very famous."

"You must know." Chen Banxian's eyes were like a knife, thrusting straight between Li Si's eyebrows, as if he wanted to pierce him!

"I don't understand what you are talking about, friend. If you want to see Feng Shui, I will be happy to discuss it with you."

Li Si was sure that Chen Banxian had no evidence.

Chen Banxian pulled back and pulled.

"Snapped!"

The crossbow that he crushed was thrown at Li Si's feet.

"Since the Ezhao Sect doesn't know about it, you should be familiar with this crossbow, right?"

There is also fresh soil and dirty blood on the crossbow, which is specially used by bad guys for feng shui.

Li Sipi smiled but said: "Friend, I have never seen this crossbow before. Why are you laughing?"

"what about this?"

Chen Banxian threw out another mummy that was under a year old: "This kid has nothing to do with you?"

"Friend, you must be reasonable when you speak. Isn't it too much for you to come directly to accuse someone and come up with irrelevant things to slander someone's innocence?"

Li Si showed a certain degree of toughness: "I have been teaching Feng Shui to people for more than ten years, and I have met many high-ranking officials and rich people. I am not just fooling around!"

Chen Banxian stood up directly: "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin!"

When he raised his head again, his eyes were already stained with Yin Qi, and he opened his ghost eyes.

Under the eyes of the ghost, this ordinary house suddenly changed its appearance.

Yin energy billowed out from under the house, exactly like the Yin energy on the kid.

He really had no evidence based on Feng Shui methods alone, but the kid's evil spirit was still exposed.

The fault was that Li Si was so clever that he disturbed his family with little ghosts.