Chapter 230: Self-proclaimed Shrine, Mother's Salvation!
Wen Huaikang listened to Fu Ronghua's footsteps gradually drifting away, and tears flowed involuntarily. ●⌒,
"Why don't you stop her!"
Wen Huaikang kept asking his heart, between Fu Ronghua and Chu Yuan, Wen Huaikang chose Chu Yuan without hesitation, what was it for?
Is fatherly love and affection triumphing over love?
Or did you not fall in love with Fu Ronghua at all?
Wen Huaikang rubbed his cheeks, and there was a lonely look on his face. If he is really the ruthless President Wen, maybe only in front of his daughter will he reveal that softness!
"Ronghua, I'm sorry! Falling in love with me is the biggest mistake of your life!"
"Zhuangzi Heavenly Fortune": "When the spring is dry, the fish are on land, wet with each other, and foam at each other, it is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes."
Wen Huaikang looked at the empty living room, sat on the sofa with a stiff body, and only had these two sentences in "Zhuangzi" in his heart.
Jin Wubin watched quietly, reflecting in his heart, if the same thing happened to him, what choice would he make?......
Fu Ronghua returned to her residence, where she had a shrine and a god she had served all her life.
But today, she is going to turn her back on her faith!
For the sake of her daughter, she wants to be the enemy of the gods!
"Fairy, have you really thought about it?"
The waiter asked worriedly.
"Get me planks and nails!"
Fu Ronghua looked at the divine hall in front of him and said with a resolute expression.
"Fairy!"
The waiter looked at Fu Ronghua in embarrassment.
"Now you're not listening to me?"
Fu Ronghua turned her head to look at the waiter and asked a little angrily.
"Fairy, I didn't mean that!"
The waiter looked at Fu Ronghua and said aggrievedly.
"Then give me the hammer and the plank!"
Fu Ronghua looked at the waiter and said with a stern face.
The waiter couldn't resist Fu Ronghua, so he had to hand over the planks and nails to her.
Fu Ronghua took a deep look at Shen Tang and took a long breath. Resolutely raised the hammer.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The hammer in Fu Ronghua's hand struck the wooden planks, and the wooden planks sealed the shrine one by one.
Every hammer seemed to hit Fu Ronghua's heart, and the cold sweat of the bean was oozing from her face, and her face became pale.
"Fairy, you can't be nailed, you're going to die!"
The waiter looked at Fu Ronghua, whose face was pale and seemed to have collapsed, and said with some heartache.
"For the sake of my primordial yuan, I have to do this!"
Fu Ronghua smiled miserably, there was no trace of blood on her face. It looked like a withering flower, and like an oil lamp swaying in the wind, but she didn't hesitate to pick up the hammer in her hand.
This qiē is all because of love!
That love for her daughter outweighed her desire for life!
"Mom, don't!"
Yin Chuyuan hugged the weak Fu Ronghua and cried.
"It's all my fault, this qiē is all my fault, don't resent me, I can't help but love your father!"
Fu Ronghua stroked Yin Chuyuan's bun with her hand. Said sadly.
"Mom, I can't lose you! Please, don't leave me!"
Yin Chuyuan hugged Fu Ronghua's weak body and looked at her pale and gray face. Crying loudly:
"Mom, you gave me life, how can I resent you!"
"Ronghua, what are you doing!"
Just when the mother and daughter hugged their heads and cried. An elderly lady wearing Hanbok saw Fu Ronghua with a gray face, and said with some reprimand:
"As a goddess. Instead of repaying God's grace, she wants to drive them away, is this what a goddess should do?"
"I've been suffering all my life, and I don't want my daughter to follow my old path!"
Fu Ronghua struggled and knelt in front of the old man. Pleading:
"Please, help me, please, help me!"
"Confused, do you think that if you seal the shrine, you can solve the matter in front of you?"
"I'm afraid it will only cost you your life in vain, and this child will have to undergo a séance ceremony in the end!"
The old lady reprimanded loudly.
"Twenty-five years ago, your mother begged me to do the same, and at that time you were bent on death!"
The old man looked at Fu Ronghua and sighed helplessly.
"Twenty-five years later, you begged me like this for your daughter, what a trick!"
"Please, old man!"
Fu Ronghua made Chu Yuan kneel to the side, touched the ground with his head, and pleaded.
"Ronghua, it's not that I'm ruthless, it's that a very powerful god descended on this little girl. It's her glory!"
The old lady sighed helplessly.
"I'd rather not have these glories, I just want to live like a normal person!"
Yin Chuyuan said with a pale face.
"One qiē is a fate!"
The old lady looked at Yin Chuyuan carefully for a while, and finally said helplessly.
"You better serve the gods in peace!"
"How can this be? My family's Chuyuan is about to get married! Her fiancé, Jin Wubin, the eldest son of Mr. Jin Wujun, the mayor of Hancheng City!"
"Old man, please save this child!"
"She should have the right to happiness!"
Fu Ronghua pleaded bitterly.
"Please!"
Yin Chuyuan also touched the ground with her head and begged bitterly.
"Child, it's not that I won't help you, we are children of the gods, and there is no way to resist the gods. ”
The old lady sighed helplessly.
"As long as you succeed in séance, the spirit in your mother's body will also be transferred to you, and she can live like a normal woman!"
Every goddess has a past that is unbearable.
"Old lady, is there really no way?"
Fu Ronghua looked at the old lady pleadingly.
The old lady shook her head helplessly.
"I am a sinner!"
Fu Ronghua looked at Yin Chuyuan with a desperate expression and muttered.
"Can I really let my mother live a normal life?"
Yin Chuyuan looked at the old lady and asked with a look of disbelief.
"Yes, the gods on your body are very powerful, and you can completely subdue the gods on Ronghua's body!"
The old lady said affirmatively.
"Okay, then I'll accept the séance!"
Yin Chuyuan looked at Fu Ronghua and said with a firm look on her face.
"No, I'm nearly fifty years old. I've also been a goddess for 25 years, I really don't care!"
Fu Ronghua shook her head and said painfully.
"Chu Yuan, don't give up, believe in Mom, there will be a way!"
"Old lady, you must save my Chu Yuan!"
Fu Ronghua crawled to the old lady's feet, hugged her thighs, and begged bitterly.
"I can't help it, maybe there is someone who can!"
The old lady's heart was melted by Fu Ronghua's tears. Said softly.
"Who? who can save my family's Chu Yuan, I'll go and bow to him!"
Fu Ronghua's disgraced eyes shot again.
"The gods in my body told me that there was a profound Taoist from China recently, and all the gods were afraid of him, if you could ask for his help, maybe you could solve the problem in front of you!"
The old lady thought for a while and said seriously.
"The Taoist chief from China, who is he? Where is he?"
Fu Ronghua asked with a face full of hope.
"You also know this person, it is Wang Zhong who wrote "The Year of the Rat"!"
"As for where he lives now, I don't know!"
The old lady said helplessly.
"Wang Zhong!"
"Thank you!"
Fu Ronghua respectfully saluted the old lady.
"You go and find me someone, Master Wang Zhong from China. He's a professional by profession, and I hope to see him right away!"
After Wen Huaikang received Fu Ronghua's call, he commanded without any hesitation.
In less than an hour, Wang Zhong's entry and exit records were placed on Wen Huaikang's desk.
"After coming out of the airport. There is no trace of him anymore, how is this possible?"
"At whose request did Master Wang come to Korea?"
Wen Huaikang said angrily in the office.
"I'm sorry, Master Wang Zhong's whereabouts are very secretive. And someone has done it, and the method is quite professional, and we can't find any clues at all!"
The secretary said apologetically.
"Master Wang, Cui's Yin Mansion is very secretive, and I have only investigated a general range!"
Jin Wujun said with some embarrassment.
"The dragon's lair is related to the prosperity and decline of the family, and it should be done more strictly!"
Wang Zhong nodded very understandingly.
"What's the approximate range?"
Wang Zhong took out a high-definition chart of the mountains and rivers of South Korea and asked with a smile.
"On Hallasan!"
Jin Wujun said affirmatively.
"This news came out after a swinger of the Cui family got drunk, and it is very credible!"
"I also sent someone to do an investigation, and found that the Cui clan will sacrifice in Halla Mountain every year, but which mountain peak and which acupuncture point it is, I'm afraid only a few core members of the Cui clan can understand!"
"Hallasan Mountain on Jeju Island?"
Wang Zhong found the marker of Halla Mountain on the map and pushed it backwards.
"Halla Mountain originates from the Changbai Mountains in China, and gets the gas veins of the ancestral mountain Kunlun, according to the topography, it can indeed bury wealth!"
After reasoning, Wang Zhong nodded and said.
"The news that the Cui family's ancestral tomb is in Hallasan should be accurate!"
"How can I find Cui's tomb?"
"Without clear guidance, finding a square inch of land in the vast Halla Mountains is like looking for a needle in a haystack!"
Jin Wujun said with some deflatment.
Wang Zhong didn't have much confidence in his heart, and Wang Zhong had only heard of the feng shui thing, but he had never operated it himself. The difficulty can be seen from the feng shui battle between President Chiang and Mr. Mao.
Legend has it that Chiang Kai-shek himself believed in Feng Shui and his life, and he had always been very studied, and he often had a group of people around him, and he used people to look at the face first, for example, he gave special treatment to Liu Zhi , so he is still appointed, and because Chiang Kai-shek is deep in feng shui, so he suspects that Mao's majestic momentum must be good in the feng shui of the ancestral tomb, so he has such a brave descendant, and every time he sees him, I don't know why, my heart is always pounding, like the nervousness of the subordinate to see the boss, I think it must be the appearance of himself, so I feel very scrupled
Chiang Kai-shek was the most jealous of Mao in his heart, and he doubted that Mao Kezheng was in his own place, of course, Chiang Kai-shek's heart was very unpleasant, he was not angry, he was not worried, his mood was dry, and he paced around alone all night, like a fishbone terrier in his throat, not vomiting unhappy boredom, he set up his cronies around him overnight, and held a large group meeting (Chen Cheng, Gu Zhutong, and Bai Chongxi all participated) After everyone discussed and planned, they thought that the best way to deal with Mao was to go to his hometown, find out his ancestral grave, destroy the feng shui, so that he could cut his sharpness and break his fortune, so Chiang Kai-shek immediately sent Bai Chongxi, together with a class of feng shui gentlemen to Hunan Shaoshan to destroy Mao's feng shui, legend has it that a group of people arrived in Hunan, but none of these people could see the mystery of Hunan feng shui, and no one of them understood the difference between the village and other villages。 Therefore, Bai Chongxi decided to control the woods and rivers in the heart of Hunan, and the mountains in the shape of "dragon veins" were burned as much as possible, leaving no vitality behind, and wantonly destroying Hunan feng shui.
That's it, it didn't destroy the feng shui of hair loss, but instead promoted the acceleration of liberation!
Wang Zhong doesn't think that he must be more clever than those people under Jiang, fortunately, the Cui family's acupoint is not Mao's kind of real dragon acupoint, and the person who points out the acupoint for them is definitely not the kind of master who is no more than five national teachers!
Accompanied by Jin Wujun and others, Wang Zhong secretly entered Halla Mountain, holding a compass in his hand, to find the location of the ancestral tomb of the Cui family. After a few days of thinking, Wang Zhong decided to carry out it in two steps, the first step was to find the ancestral tomb of the Cui family and destroy it according to the technique of Kanyu. In the second step, if the ancestral tomb of the Cui family cannot be found, Wang Zhong will find a way to cut off the dragon veins of Halla Mountain. Cui's feng shui is not broken.
Wang Zhong walked around Halla Mountain for three whole days, and found a lot of good feng shui treasures, but he didn't see Cui's ancestral tomb.
"Master Wang, do you have eyebrows?"
Jin Wujun asked expectantly.
"Not yet, the Cui clan has covered it up to make it difficult for others to find their ancestral grave!"
Wang Zhong looked into the distance and said with some disappointment.
"Alas!"
Jin Wujun also looked lost.
"What a pity!"
"So, I'm ready for the second step of the plan!"
Wang Zhong thought for a while, and finally said hatefully.
"Cut off the dragon veins of Hallasan!"
"Mr. Wang, where is the dragon vein of Halla Mountain?"
Jin Wujun asked with some curiosity.
Wang Zhong looked into the distance and pointed to a big mountain, where the node of the dragon vein of Halla Mountain was located!
"Ear Rubber?"
After comparing the map, Jin Wujun asked with some doubts.
Rubbing the ear rock, because there is a mountain depression here, very steep, when pedestrians pass by this place, the body should be close to the mountain wall, as if the ears want to rub the mountain rock, so it gets the name.
After comparing the map with the field survey, Wang Zhong found that there was a rhinoceros hiding in the mountains. There is a poem as evidence: "The water rubs the ear rock, and the civil and military officials will come naturally!"
If you are buried here, you will inevitably become a prominent family!
Wang Zhong synthesized the feng shui situation of Halla Mountain and believed that it was most likely that Cui's burial would be in the Rubbing Rock!
Since he couldn't find the ancestral tomb of the Cui family, Wang Zhong decided to cut off all the rubbing rocks!
In this way, even if there is no way to completely corrupt the feng shui of the ancestral tomb of the Cui family, it can also make the Cui family's vitality greatly damaged! (To be continued......