"Yes, yes, I'm not convinced. Zheng Qingmu hurriedly said, "So I arranged for them to wait in the wing room first, and I am discussing this matter with Brother Zhuang." ”

You Guangming just wanted to say something, his heart moved slightly, and he frowned and froze at his figure.

"Mr. You?"

Suddenly I felt uneasy, as if something was about to happen. You Guangming frowned.

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the young man behind him immediately cleared the table, spread a dull red flannel cloth of some age, and then put the old wooden box on the flannel.

You Guangming took out a handkerchief, wiped his hands, and then the young man took it. He opened the wooden box and took out three coins and a tortoise shell.

Zhuang Yongzhi knew that You Guangming was also proficient in divination in addition to feng shui, and was a middle master.

There is also a saying about the three coins, and others use Kangxi Tongbao, which is the most common. And You Guangming used the ancestral Kaiyuan Tongbao, which is said to be the treasure of the town treasury and the essence of the Tang Dynasty.

Of course, this is just a legend, and Zhuang Yongzhi didn't take it seriously.

And that turtle shell is a turtle shell, and it is also a treasure, which has a great saying.

The so-called ink of the middle general, a little like lacquer, is appropriate to describe the ink turtle.

In "The Book of Rites: Qu Li (I)" cloud: "Xuanwu, turtle also, turtle has armor, can be used to resist insults." ”

The ink turtle shell in You Guangming's hand has a proper arc, smooth as a mirror, and it can be used as a treasure in feng shui, which is enough to be used as a treasure of the town.

Zhuang Yongzhi and Zheng Qingmu saw that You Guangming had even brought the ancestral treasure, and when the two of them came here, their spirits were shocked.

With a few muffled sounds, three copper coins fell on the red cloth. This is just a line, he did it five times in a row, and then You Guangming pinched the thumb of his right hand faster, and his lips opened slightly, as if he was calculating something.

Soon, his right thumb stopped, smiled slightly, and was about to speak, when suddenly his face tightened, and the thumb of his right hand began to move again.

Zheng Qingmu and Zhuang Yongzhi were puzzled, and the two looked at You Guangming in a daze.

This time, the thumb pinching took longer, a full ten minutes, and sweat was already visible on You Guangming's forehead.

What happened? Zhuang Yongzhi thought in his heart that it was probably related to Lin Xianchang of Lao Ou Mountain and his junior uncle. But he couldn't say this, he just stared at You Guangming.

After another cup of tea, You Guangming took a breath and closed his eyes slightly.

"Mr. You?" Zheng Qingmu asked tentatively.

"Shhhh You Guangming took a long breath and said, "Every time evil turns into good, your mansion is fine." ”

Zheng Qingmu's whole body relaxed, and there were some signs of loss of strength. But at last there was a smile on his face, and it was extremely relaxed.

"It's just that there is a hidden blood light, this thing ......," You Guangming said vaguely.

"Mr. You, what do you mean?" Zheng Qingmu became nervous again and hurriedly asked.

"Divination blood light is very common, and women can see blood light during menstruation, and it is generally fine. But this hexagram is strange, it is said to be a dead person, but it is full of vitality in the lifelessness. Zheng Jushi, is there an elderly person in your family who is sick?" You Guangming asked.

Hearing You Guangming talk about this matter, Zheng Qingmu's face was ugly, and he sighed, "My mother had cervical cancer 3 years ago, and she has been undergoing radiotherapy and chemotherapy after surgery. The effect is not bad, there is no sign of metastasis, and the doctor said that it should be cured. ”

"But in the past two months, my mother had severe diarrhea, and she went to the Hong Kong Sanatorium and Hospital for inpatient consultation, and invited famous doctors all over the world, but there was no result. ”

Zheng Qingmu said it relatively simply, after all, the person in front of him was a geomaster, not a doctor, and it was too complicated...... Even the doctors at the Sanatorium & Hospital couldn't figure it out, how could he know.

"I see. You Guangming nodded, "It's okay, Ling Ci Hexagram is full of vitality in death, I don't know where things fall, but people should be fine." ”

Zheng Qingmu suddenly remembered someone in his heart, and he looked at Zhuang Yongzhi.

Zhuang Yongzhi bowed his head slightly and asked, "Mr. You, Lin Xianchang of the Daoist Temple of Laolu Mountain in the north of the earth is good at turning evil into disease, and he can get rid of the disease with his hands. Look, did it fall on this?"

You Guangming paused, then shook his head and said, "The hexagram is vague, I can't say it well." But since you are a fellow practitioner, you can invite me to talk about it. ”

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"Uncle Xiao, do you really want to take them back to our Lao Ou Mountain?"

Walking out of the side hall, everyone came to another room, and Daoist Lin asked.

This thing is weird, if it was the courage of Daoist Lin in the past, I am afraid that he would have been scared to pee his pants. But I don't know why, with Uncle Xiao here, Daoist Lin feels that his heart is extremely down-to-earth, no matter what demons and monsters are not a problem.

"Xiangjiang is very troublesome, and London is a virtue, it's all gossip. There are so many tabloid reporters of all kinds that the Zheng family is a scandal? No, it should be gossip, and everyone likes to see it.

Instead of guarding against this and hiding from that here, it's better to go to our side. Changed to Bajingzi, who knows who Zheng Qingmu is. Not to mention Zheng Qingmu, Bajingzi doesn't know much about Li Ka-shing. Wu Mian said with a smile.

"Uncle Xiao, did you say that the Zheng family's feng shui is not good. Lin Daoshi said, "Lao Tzu and his son have problems, a lot of bad things. And this Zheng Qingmu, taking away is not taking away, and changing shape is not changing shape. said that he was hard-hitting, but he also had a brother. Said he ...... Alas, what do you say it's all about. ”

"Oh, it's very common. Who hasn't had a stump or seven wounds, and according to what you say, people who come to the hospital are unlucky? Wu Mian said with a smile.

"Hmm, it's common, Uncle Junior, you're changing the subject. I don't read much, don't lie to me. Daoist Lin was stunned for a moment, and then said disdainfully, "I have lived for such a long time, and I have never heard of this situation once. If it were the villagers of Bajingzi, I had more than 20 Taoist exchange groups, and I had never heard of anyone else. ”

"Lao Lin, you have a lot of friends. Wu Mian quipped.

"Isn't this with WeChat, and there's no trouble in setting up a group, especially pulling people into the group, it's like a virus, it's too convenient.

Someone who met once and left a WeChat message pulled me in, and I didn't know anyone else in the group. In fact, there are more than 20 groups, and there are only about 100 people in them. Something's wrong, the same message is posted in the group. ”

"What do you usually talk about?" Wu Mian was not in a hurry, but chatted casually with Daoist Lin.

"Don't talk about this yet, Uncle Xiao, tell me about the Zheng family, if it weren't for the haunting, what kind of disease would it be. Daoist Lin didn't follow Wu Mian's words, and asked directly.

"I don't know. Wu Mian said perfunctorily.

"Uncle Junior, it's too much!" Daoist Lin said unhappily, "You know everything at a glance, but I'm not sure." Little Master, why don't you tell me about it? I think you seem to know what's going on. ”