Repairing ancestral tombs is also called ancestor worship among the people.

The ritual is the same as the process of ancestor worship.

They are all descendants praying to their ancestors and asking for their blessings.

Zhao Yandong is also the number one person in his hometown.

The appeal and prestige are also quite high.

These days, money is paramount.

It can be said that in the history of China, this is an era with the heaviest concept of money.

It's easy to get things done with money.

The vehicle drove slowly.

In the car, Qin Feng briefly understood the situation.

Not long after, Zhao Yandong drove his car and stopped in front of a farmhouse.

Spacious yard, bungalow with three floors.

At this moment, there were more than twenty people standing in the courtyard.

There are old and young.

Chinese folk, a surname, a family with a deceased, a large number of people.

The people in the courtyard, this is just Zhao Yandong's own family.

If you count those five suits, aunts and sisters-in-law, there are hundreds of people in the Zhao family.

Of course, there weren't that many people in front of them.

Zhao Yandong took Qin Feng and them out of the car, and then placed them in the living room.

Tea is served.

At this moment, in the living room are several old people of the Zhao family and several middle-aged people who are qualified to speak.

"Yan Dong, let's introduce it!" it was an old man from the Zhao family who spoke.

Red-faced, he looked to be in his eighties.

He is the oldest in the scene and the oldest old man in the Zhao family.

"Uncle, this is Master Qin, this is Master He. Zhao Yandong opened his mouth to introduce.

"Master Qin, this is my uncle. ”

Qin Feng nodded.

I had a brief conversation with the Zhao family.

The Zhao family did not ignore Qin Feng and He Qiu's youth.

Obviously, Zhao Yandong has been vaccinated for a long time.

Simple nagging for a while.

Uncle Zhao Yandong suddenly opened his mouth and asked a question, "Master Qin, old man, I have a reluctant request, I want to trouble Master Qin." ”

"Uncle, you say. Qin Feng should bear it.

"That's right, Master Qin, old man, I don't have much time, and I want to ask Master Qin to choose a piece of land to prepare for the future. Zhao Germany said slowly.

"Okay, I'll take a look at it for you. Qin Feng didn't shirk and directly agreed.

Qin Feng is a feng shui master, and he originally did this business.

"Master Qin, the time is almost up, let's start!" Zhao Yandong looked at the time, walked over, and whispered to Qin Feng.

"Hmm. Qin Feng nodded.

The people in the house began to set off.

The ancestral grave of the Zhao family is not far away.

It's on the hill behind the Zhao family ancestral hall.

A group of twenty or thirty people, headed for the hill.

Something has been ready for a long time.

The newly renovated ancestral tomb of the Zhao family is magnificent.

Millions were spent.

"Master Qin, everything is ready. "Zhao Yandong is all ready.

Qin Feng didn't speak, just nodded, indicating that he knew.

Looking around, he took a step and walked forward.

The sacrificial table had already been prepared.

The three pigs, cattle and sheep are also ready.

The ritual of repairing ancestral tombs is the same as the process of worshipping ancestors.

But there's still a little bit of something else.

The ancestral tomb of the Zhao family, the most critical reason why Qin Feng is willing to take over this job is because of Zhao Yandong.

In Qin Feng's eyes, in a certain sense.

The Zhao family will be a vassal of the Tianji Gate.

A large and well-established feng shui family has many vassal families.

This is also one of the important factors that have been passed down from Feng Shui to the present day for thousands of years.

Therefore, the more prosperous the Zhao family is, the more beneficial it will be to Qin Feng and Tianjimen.

It's a simple truth.

Qin Feng's plan was simple.

When presiding over the sacrifice of this ancestral tomb, add a touch of luck to the ancestral tomb of the Zhao family.

Let Zhao Yandong lead the Zhao family to go further.

The ceremony begins.

Three pillars of incense worship the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth.

Then kill three animals and sacrifice them to all directions.

Everything was planned.

The Zhao family, who was standing behind Qin Feng, also had a solemn expression on their faces at this moment.

Huaxia pays attention to advocating ancestors.

It is a custom that has been passed down for thousands of years.

It has nothing to do with personal knowledge.

Of course, not all the Zhao family members recognized Qin Feng.

After all, Qin Feng's age is here.

Some people say that Huaxia is a country of old people.

All walks of life, except for the little brother and sister industry, basically depend on age.

To put it more bluntly, empiricism is popular.

Especially the profession of Feng Shui master.

Therefore, the eyes of some Zhao family members looking at Qin Feng were a little weird.

But in the next scene, there was only one look.

That's shock.

After going through all the processes, Qin Feng also became colorful.

Ancestor worship ceremonies are not complicated.

For Qin Feng, it's a trivial matter.

The only thing to pay attention to is to be cautious when infusing luck.

"Kneel!" Qin Feng shouted in a high voice.

The Zhao family immediately knelt down and bowed.

"Bow to the head and be grateful for the grace of the ancestors. Qin Feng shouted loudly.

At the same time, holding a long incense stick, step on it.

Suddenly, the Zhao family only felt the earth shake.

If it weren't for Zhao Yandong's previous confession that something magical happened, I'm afraid some people would regard this as an earthquake.

"Two bows, grateful for the grace of the ancestors. Qin Feng continued to raise his voice, stepping forward, and a magical scene also happened at this time.

I saw that with a shaking of the earth, Qin Feng's whole person was actually in mid-air, dozens of centimeters above the ground.

After the Zhao family worshipped, they raised their heads and saw this incredible scene.

Qin Feng was not far from them, just a few meters away.

It was a clear sight, but there was nothing under its feet.

"Three bows, grateful for the grace of the ancestors. ”

With Qin Feng shouting, he held incense in one hand and pinched a mark with the other.

A burst of golden light emanated from his hand.

"Bloodletting. Qin Feng shouted.

Zhao Yandong, who had already confessed, took out a small knife with a few Zhao family disciples, cut his fingers, and released the blood into the porcelain bowl in front of him.

Nine descendants of the Zhao family.

Nine white porcelain bowls.

Drops of bright blood dripped from it.

It was enough to dye the entire white porcelain bowl red, forming a small piece of blood, and then stopped.

"Up!"

Accompanied by Qin Feng's last shout.

Qin Feng in mid-air suddenly landed.

Feet stomp heavily on the ground.

This time, the shaking is even more noticeable.

And Qin Feng also inspired the imprint at this moment.

With the sigil activated.

The nine porcelain bowls on the ground were also at this moment, and suddenly red smoke emitted from them.

The blood in the white porcelain bowl evaporated in an instant, forming a blood mist that converged in the direction of the imprint, that is, in the ancestral tomb.

If this scene is seen by other feng shui masters, they will definitely be surprised.

Because what Qin Feng performed was the Nine Sons Gathering Technique that had long been lost in the Feng Shui world.

That's right.

It is to use the luck of the descendants to bless the luck of the ancestral tomb.

Or rather, it is to bless the luck of the family.

So as to feed back to future generations through family luck.

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