Chapter 5 The compass is smoking

"Mr. Lin, do you have a way to crack it?"

Mr. Lu suddenly became anxious.

Who the hell is this? He is worshipping his Lu family as if they were dead. He is trying to destroy his Lu family and make it extinct.

"this."

A look of difficulty flashed across Lin Fengjiu's face from time to time, as if she was struggling to think of a solution, and her thumb kept rubbing back and forth on her index and middle fingers.

"Mr. Lin, please help my Lu family find a solution. My Lu family is willing to offer another 5,000 taels of silver."

Mr. Lu understood immediately.

As long as the Feng Shui problem of the Lu family can be solved, money is not a problem. As the saying goes, you can earn money again if you lose it, but if you lose a person, you really lose everything.

"From what you said, it seems a bit polite. This is not about money. It's mainly because the Feng Shui pattern of the Panda Burning Incense is too sinister and not so easy to resolve. Of course, being difficult to resolve doesn't mean it can't be resolved."

Lin Fengjiu showed a look of satisfaction on her face.

It is worry-free to talk to someone as understanding as Mr. Lu. He will understand what you mean without you having to say anything, and he will be very generous in his actions.

"Appreciate further details."

Mr. Lu had something in his mind that he didn't say.

It's not about money. Why are you looking at and rubbing your fingers? Can you be more realistic? Just say what you want. It's not like my Lu family can't afford it.

Of course, Mr. Lu was just saying this in his heart. Now he was counting on Lin Fengjiu to solve his problem, so he couldn't afford to offend Lin Fengjiu.

"There are three ways. The simplest one is for your Lu family to move away from here and find another Feng Shui location to settle down. As long as no one is here, no matter how bad the Feng Shui is, it has nothing to do with your Lu family."

Lin Fengjiu raised three fingers.

"What about the other two?"

Mr. Lu shook his head slightly.

This is the ancestral home of the Lu family. It is the precious wealth left to the Lu family by several generations of ancestors. It can be said to be the root of the Lu family. If it were not for the absolute necessity, there would be no reason to move away.

"The key to the panda burning incense lies in the incense. If the incense is gone, the magic of the qi cannot be exerted."

Lin Fengjiu said meaningfully.

To arrange the Feng Shui layout of the Panda Burning Incense, a lot of things need to be prepared. He is sure that there must be other related arrangements on the mountain behind the Lu Mansion.

Only people who arrange the Feng Shui layout know those arrangements, and it is not easy to find them out at once.

However, it doesn't matter if no other arrangements can be found. The key to the Panda Burning Incense is the incense and the three tall chimneys. As long as the chimneys are removed, it is like removing the fuse of a bomb. Without the fuse, no matter how powerful the bomb is, it cannot explode, let alone cause harm to people.

"The brick factory now makes a lot of money every day. It is a rooster that lays golden eggs for Zhangjia Village. Not to mention me, a person from another village, even if people from this village want to demolish it, it will cause public outrage."

Mr. Lu smiled bitterly.

The chimney and the brick factory are now the lifeline of the neighboring Zhangjia Village. It is not easy for him, a person from another village, to tear them down.

"Then there is only one last resort."

"Huolu Mountain is quite far away from your Lu family. You can build a huge statue in the middle and use it to represent your Lu family."

"However, the statue must be large enough, at least taller than the three chimneys on Huolu Mountain. This is no small project."

Lin Fengjiu said thoughtfully.

If you don't want to move but can't take down the chimney, then there is only one way, which is to find something else to replace the Lu family.

In Feng Shui, this is called warding off evil spirits.

Use the statue to block the bad feng shui brought to the Lu family by the panda burning incense feng shui pattern, so as to resolve the Lu family's feng shui problems.

Of course, the Panda Burning Incense is not as simple as the Feng Shui evil like the Through Hall Evil. There are other methods used by Feng Shui masters to arrange it, and there are some problems that are difficult for ordinary people to find.

Therefore, how to stop this evil will be a test of Lin Fengjiu's ability.

Putting aside other things, it is a technical job to decide which god to build and where to build the statue to ward off evil. It is not that you can just build a statue casually. Otherwise, Lin Fengjiu's profit of 5,000 taels would be a bit too easy.

"Then build a statue."

Mr. Lu nodded to show his agreement.

Huolu Mountain is a small hill, relatively speaking, not very high, only a dozen feet high. With the three chimneys, it is almost twenty feet high. If one wants to build a statue that is taller than the hill and the chimneys, that means the height of the statue must start from twenty feet.

It is not easy to build a statue that is at least 20 meters tall. Without considering the technical issues, the labor and materials alone are a huge expense.

However, the Lu family is wealthy and powerful, with the accumulation of several generations, they can still build a statue, even if the statue is a little bit different.

In response to this, Lin Fengjiu just nodded without saying much. He took out the compass and responded to Master Lu with action. He held the tray in his left hand, put his index finger and middle finger together on his right hand, and used his fingers to form a knife, drawing tracks in the void, muttering: "Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth; gods and demons create the world; the eight trigrams determine the destiny; the five elements connect yin and yang..." accompanied by the muttering sound.

The compass in his hand seemed to be blessed by some unknown force, and the needle began to shake wildly.

"Now my Lu family is stable."

Master Lu felt relieved and nodded repeatedly.

Although he couldn't understand what Lin Fengjiu was doing, he could tell at a glance that it was very professional and impressive.

This money is worth it. It's totally worth it.

boo.

I don’t know if Mr. Lu was a jinx or for some other reason, but just when he thought everything was settled, there was a popping sound, and the compass in Lin Fengjiu’s hand was shaking wildly, as if it had touched some taboo, and a puff of black smoke came out.

"This"

Lin Fengjiu's face froze.

Even the compass was making him smoke. It seemed that the impact of the Panda Burning Incense situation on the Lu family was far more serious than he had imagined.

The most simple understanding of the so-called Feng Shui pattern is to use some means to change the flow of qi in order to affect people's physical health, wealth, destiny and other aspects.

This kind of energy, like human destiny, is illusory, invisible and intangible, but it really exists in the dark and can be called Feng Shui energy.

The main working principle of the Bagua compass is to sense the Feng Shui Qi. Under the influence of Feng Shui Qi, the pointer keeps turning. An experienced Feng Shui master can find the right position according to the pointer and make corresponding arrangements to decipher the corresponding Feng Shui pattern.

Although the compass in Lin Fengjiu's hand is not a high-grade magic weapon, it was made at a great cost by a professional master using the best materials. It can be said to be the best among ordinary products. This is enough to make him smoke. This shows the strength of the Feng Shui formed by the Feng Shui pattern of Panda Burning Incense, and its great influence on the Lu family.

"Mr. Lin, why is the compass broken? Is it because it has been used for too long and has quality problems?"

Mr. Lu doesn't know much about the relevant aspects.

"Your family's problem is far more serious than I expected. The compass alone won't work. We must use other means. I need you to prepare something."

Lin Fengjiu was originally in a rather solemn mood, and when Mr. Lu asked her this, she almost laughed.

There's something wrong with the quality of his aim.

I didn't tell Mr. Lu the specific reasons, but gave him a list and asked him to collect the things as quickly as possible. They were mainly items with the five elements, such as platinum, green wood, etc. Although rare, they were still ordinary items, not high-grade spiritual objects. As long as you were willing to spend money and pay a little price, you could find a lot of them on the market.

In response to this, Mr. Lu did not hesitate and invited Lin Fengjiu to stay at the Lu family. He then arranged for his men to collect the things Lin Fengjiu wanted and told his men to do it at any cost.

Night comes quietly.

"The innate Feng Shui skill absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, forms the Feng Shui energy, condenses the Feng Shui energy, and builds a Feng Shui holy body..."

Lin Fengjiu sat cross-legged in the most distinguished guest room of the Lu Mansion, inhaling and exhaling the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, drawing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into his body, and transforming it into nourishment for his own practice.

If someone could see through Lin Fengjiu's skin and flesh and see what was happening inside his body, they would find that after the spiritual energy of heaven and earth entered his body, it circulated through his meridians in an extremely mysterious trajectory, and finally turned into wisps of black and white air and flowed into his dantian.

The most critical sign of a cultivator in the innate Qi Refining realm is to open up the Dantian, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and transform it into his own unique innate true Qi.

Different cultivators practice different techniques, and the innate qi they condense is also different. Lin Fengjiu practices the innate Feng Shui technique, and the innate qi he condenses is the rarer black and white qi, rather than the blue water qi or red fire qi of others...

I don’t know when.

Lin Fengjiu felt a chill on his forehead, and his eyes, which had been tightly closed due to his immersion in cultivation, suddenly opened. He didn't know if it was because the cultivators' sixth senses were far more sensitive than those of ordinary people, but he vaguely heard a faint eerie whistling sound.

In a blink of an eye.

I realized that the room had become much darker and colder. Only the bronze oil lamp on the table outside the bedroom window was still swaying. The dim light shone through the window paper, bringing a hint of light to the room.

"Dingchou prolongs my life, Dinghai arrests my soul. Dingyou controls my spirit, Dingwei wards off my disaster. Dingsi saves me from danger, Dingmao saves me from misfortune. Jiazi protects my body, Jiaxu preserves my form..."

Lin Fengjiu shuddered and chanted a spell.

Imagine.

It's late at night and the wind is howling like a devil's whisper. The lights are flickering and the window paper is reflecting light. I always feel like there is a hand outside that will reach out from the darkness.

What a scary environment.

At this moment, even though Lin Fengjiu was different from ordinary people and had extraordinary courage, and dared to attend the funeral in the middle of the night and open the coffin at the grave, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

dong dong dong.

There were bursts of dull "dong dong" sounds, which could be heard faintly through the window paper where some light was coming in, and it seemed as if there was a disheveled-haired person knocking on the door outside.

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