Ninety-sixth talisman

The old fox fairy said that this vitality village Zhou Tong has heard, the original name of the vitality village is Fengjia Village, and A city is in the same province, the local flower industry almost dominates the flower market of the entire province, thanks to the blessing of the ancestors, the local soil is very suitable for the growth of flowers, coupled with climatic factors, the flowers that grow are exquisite, and the flowering period is much longer than similar flowers.

Many experts have conducted special research on the soil of Shengji Village, but found that the soil is no different from the ordinary soil after being transferred, and when the local soil is realized, it is really strange to find that the soil covers how far away the soil is suitable for the growth of flowers, and later concluded that it is the climate and air that play a role in it that has not yet been measured.

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is the reuse of feng shui, which is spirituality.

This Fengjia village serves the god of flowers all year round, and the best position in the village feng shui has built a temple of the god of flowers, and the statue of the god of flowers and peony stands gracefully in the temple, and the incense is flourishing, and it accepts the worship of the people in the village every day.

In addition, Fengjia Village is an old village, according to the village records, it has lived quietly and peacefully in the small mountain nest here for at least a thousand years, and such a small place has not burned on the edge of the war. Originally, the people in the village lived in the era of farming, even if the conditions were backward, no one felt anything, the neighbors were harmonious, friendly and loved, and very peaceful. Later, a township official came to the village and pointed out the business path of exporting flowers, and the whole village began to cultivate flowers, making a fortune, and the interests became more and more prominent, and the contradictions between human nature also came out.

However, these are not Zhou Tong's concerns, he is on the bus to Fengjia Village.

It was the first time for Ling Yuan to take this kind of short-distance bus, and he was a little unhappy and sat beside Zhou Tong with the little puppet cat, the rocker was straight, his thin lips were pursed into a line, and his frowning brows that had been bitter and bitter all year round did not let go, as if he was worried about something.

Zhou Tong took a sip of mineral water and glanced at the grand scenery of the Jiangnan water town outside the window, even in the snowy winter, there are still green traces of pines and cypresses in this area occasionally hidden in the snow, and the snowy green forest is pieced together into a very wonderful picture, which is not like the scene that will be there here.

Zhou Tong said: "It's almost time to get to the place, and the feng shui in this area is really good." Those trees in the snow are really growing vigorously. ”

Ling Yuan didn't speak, a little annoyed, he unconsciously used a little strength in his hand, the little puppet cat sleeping on his lap almost howled out of his throat, and when he was about to shout out his voice, he swallowed his voice back sensibly, and was so well-behaved that his plush doll glanced at Ling Yuan sadly when the people around him were not paying attention.

Zhou Tong asked, "What's wrong with you, you've been absent-minded since you went out?"

"Nope. Ling Yuan said expressionlessly.

The little puppet cat rolled its eyes, and while the people around her were not paying attention, it jumped onto Zhou Tong's lap at once.

Zhou Tong didn't say anything to Ling Yuan again, looking at the scenery outside with peace of mind, the bus for more than two hours felt a little long.

Ling Yuan suddenly sat down with Zhou Tong, leaned over slightly and pressed against Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "What are you doing?"

"Sleepy. Ling Yuan held back a word, closed his eyes, leaned on Zhou Tong's shoulder and didn't say a word, Zhou Tong raised his shoulder slightly, Ling Yuan didn't move.

Zhou Tong: "......"

This man is really ...... Zhou Tong was about to be laughed at by him.

The bus stopped at the platform, Zhou Tong was taking the map and pondering how to go to Fengjia Village, and saw a father and son standing at the entrance of the station, holding a paper shell, on which the word "Zhou Tong" was written with a marker.

This family Song Feng is an authentic Fengjia Village.

Fengjia Village was originally a village with one surname, and for a long time, people in the village intermarried with each other, often within three generations, but the offspring are quite healthy, complete in body and intelligence. But later, the village began to become rich, and gradually intermarried with other villages, and some outsiders moved into the village and raised flowers in the village, and the local people surnamed Feng gradually decreased.

The father and son were very strong and strong, and they scanned the people who came over in a panic in the crowd, and this group of people still didn't see any fairy wind bones when they came down.

Zhou Tong walked up to them and asked, "Hello, is it Mr. Feng Shanfeng?"

"I, I'm ......" Feng Shan was stunned for a moment and asked, "You are Master Zhou Zhou Zhou?"

"I was introduced by the third master of the fox. Zhou Tong said, the third master of the fox is the name of the family keeper.

"Dad, who is Third Master Hu?" Feng Shan's son Feng Xiang whispered in his father's ear.

Feng Shan bumped his son with his elbow and said, "Don't talk too much." ”

Feng Xiang honestly shrunk his neck, didn't speak again, and looked at Zhou Tong with a look on his face.

Zhou Tong smiled indifferently, and listened to Feng Shan say: "Master is going here, there is good wine and food prepared at home, and it will be troublesome to the master at that time." ”

"It's okay, entrusted by the third master of the fox, it should be. Zhou Tong got into the car with Feng Shan.

The Mitsubishi van drove the car out of the county seat, to the countryside, the scenery on this road is getting better and better, obviously it is winter, there is a lot of green on the street, to the mountains, the temperature is significantly higher, much higher than outside the mountain, Zhou Tong felt that the car was very stuffy, and asked: "Can you open a window?"

"Yes!" Feng Shan opened the rear window of the car, Zhou Tong took a look, the mountains and forests outside were filled with rich water vapor, Feng Xiang explained, "There is a natural hot spring in the mountains and forests, the water temperature in the hot springs is too high, and it has not been possible to develop it, so it is placed there, the temperature around here has always been very high, just get through here." ”

"I see. ”

The car drove all the way into the village, Feng Shan suddenly stepped on the brakes and stopped suddenly, Zhou Tong asked, "What's wrong?"

"There was a mourning procession ahead. ”

Funeral is a kind of funeral, the relatives who are mourning at home will carry white flags, hold spiritual photos, and walk around the place where the deceased lived before, and the local people will avoid it when they see it, in order to show respect.

Feng Shan walked backwards into the alley, giving way to the funeral, and when the team walked by, Zhou Tong glanced at the spiritual photo he was holding. It was an old lady's spiritual photo, and she was not young when she looked at the photo, so she should have lived a long life.

Feng Shan introduced the local customs and customs, and said: "Although it is necessary to avoid the funeral, according to our customs here, such as the longevity and joy of the old lady He, the people you meet along the road can pay more respects, and they are stained with the light of a hundred years old." ”

"Happy and mournful?" Zhou Tong lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then asked, "I don't know how long the old lady is?"

"Eighty-eight. Feng Shan compared eight on one side, and turned his hand to compare another eight, and said quite proudly, "Gao Shou, right?"

"Well, it's a long life. Zhou Tong nodded, and his gaze brushed away from the portrait of the old lady.

Sending off the funeral team, Zhou Tong and Ling Yuan went to a local guest house accompanied by Feng Shan, Feng Shan's family of three generations and five people were waiting there, the old lady and Feng Shan knew that the third master of the fox was in storage, so they were very worried, and the rest came completely because the parents gave orders, and they were full of curiosity when they saw Zhou Tong.

Feng Shan led Zhou Tong to sit down, and Zhou Tong was embarrassed to see that their scene was too grand, so he excused himself and said, "Just eat a little as you want, you don't need such a big ceremony." ”

"It should be, it should be. Feng Shan poured Moutai for Zhou Tong, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, and asked, "Master Zhou, do you smoke?"

"No, thank you. Zhou Tong took the wine and took a sip meaningfully, Ling Yuan went out to answer a phone call and said to Zhou Tong: "I'll leave for a while, come back in the evening, something will wait for me." ”

"Hmm. Zhou Tong nodded, and Ling Yuan hugged Zhou Tong, so frightened that Feng Shan almost shuddered the wine glass in his hand.

After eating a meal, Feng Shan finally let go of his awe of Zhou Tong, and spoke a lot closer, there were juniors at the dinner table, and some words were inconvenient to say, and after eating, the rest of the juniors were sent home, leaving only Feng Shan, the head of the family.

Zhou Tong said: "I heard the third master of the fox tell me about the matter, you take me to see the flower field at your house." ”

"Good. ”

Flowers are cultivated in greenhouses, and some fine flowers are placed in high-end flower houses.

Feng Shan took Zhou Tong to the greenhouse first, uncovered a corner, and showed Zhou Tong: "Master, look." ”

Zhou Tong covered his hand on the soil, felt a little stinging in his palm, and the aura was slightly sucked out, Zhou Tong frowned, and asked, "Have you checked the soil?"

"The trace elements in the soil are about the same as those that have been tested before, and there is nothing too much of a problem, but it is just ......," he pointed to the flowers on the side, and the unopened buds wilted like frosted eggplants, and shrugged his head.

Zhou Tong asked, "Is there a plastic bag for sampling?"

"Is a regular plastic bag okay?"

"Absolutely. Zhou Tong smiled, "As long as it can hold the soil." ”

"Then I'll get it for you. ”

Feng Shan took out a bundle of plastic bags from the small room on the side and handed it to Zhou Tong, Zhou Tong asked Feng Shan to open the greenhouse a little first, press the soil all the way north, grab a handful of soil and put it in the plastic bag every few steps, and finally tie five bags and number them, and hand them to Feng Shan: "These will go to the experts for testing, remember that the order must not be messed up." ”

"Good. Feng Shan nodded again and again, still not quite understanding what Zhou Tong was doing, isn't this the master invited by the third master of the fox, why do you still have to test the soil ??? so scientific?

Zhou Tong stood up and explained to Feng Shan: "Look at these flowers, the further west they go, the more they wilt, and these flowers at our feet can still bloom flower bones, and almost all of them over there have withered, what does this mean?"

"Description...... The soil is worse over there?"

"Theoretically, so. Zhou Tong further explained, "When I put my hand on the soil just now, I felt that the aura was being sucked by something, and the further west I went, the stronger the feeling became. If the results of the test are decreasing in order of the numbered soil elements, it is likely that something is sucking the nutrients from the soil. ”

Feng Shan suddenly realized, and then fell into deeper doubts, he held five plastic bags and looked at Zhou Tong nervously: "That...... What the hell is absorbing the nutrients here?"