Early in the morning, He Zhixing took the two girls around the village, and he discovered a very strange thing.

It is the pattern of the whole village, a bit like the Huilong Bureau, but it is not a game to destroy, it seems that the ancestor of their village is also a person who understands feng shui, He Zhixing sees the current straight road and the chaotic situation of the green and red tiles of the roof tile house, the village is good in the southeast and northwest around the hall, the middle of the Daping square design and the ancestral hall of the ancestral hall of the largest mountain behind the village are placed with the bronze statue of the public sacrifice gods, and the incense case of the altar is placed below.

This ancient method of worshipping incense and honoring ancestors is found in many rural areas in China, and at this time, an old traditional custom of the Chinese nation is called inheritance.

There is a ditch around the periphery of the square ping, around the square square, there are all kinds of evil weeds and small flowers next to the ditch, He Zhixing saw this phenomenon and sighed secretly, in addition to the group hall on one side of the square ping, there are trees planted around the big tree worth nine round leaves, but unfortunately these trees do not grow very well, a little dark leaf taunting feeling, there are special stone chairs and stone tables and small pavilions under the tree, you can also park in the big ping, there is a simple basketball court on the other side, a wooden basketball hoop.

He Zhixing found out that there are many problems in this Huilong Bureau, no wonder none of the people who live in the village are very promising and smooth, in fact, this bureau as a whole should be called the Money Huilong Bureau, but now it is incomplete or even destroyed, and the aura is not very smooth.

After visiting these, He Zhixing didn't go anywhere, so he sat on a stone chair under a tree in Daping and laid out his spirit turtle shell, five emperors and five baht coins, spiritual bone hanging hole strings, red sandalwood hand Buddha beads, and feng shui compass on the stone table.

Then he shouted with a smile: fortune telling, asking for wealth, resolving disasters and solving luck, searching for dragon points and answering all requests, don't miss it, ensure that the child is not deceived, and the heart is sincere......

He Zhixing learned that Jiang Taigong was fishing, and he twisted his hand to play with the Buddha beads in his hand.

The two girls stood beside him, and the aunt who lived in his house held a kettle and a teapot and a cup next to them to make them thirsty and drink.

After a while, some villagers found out and surrounded him and asked him if he would charge or not.

He Zhixing explained to them: Villagers, you can give it to you or not, feel free, whoever wants to believe in my set of rules, let me see it, just to ask for merit!

Hou Juan and Li Wuxin were a little surprised, He Zhixing was too good at fooling people, and I had to admire that he was born with the material to be a magic stick, and he couldn't imagine that what he said from his mouth was one set of Tao after another, like a heavenly master Taoist who told fortunes in feng shui.

Soon someone surrounded the front, the first one to come up was the son of the village chief, both father and son came, his son was dark-skinned and a little tall, with a long face, and the two were carrying a firewood knife and machete on their backs, passing by this and preparing to go up the mountain to chop firewood and sell wood, and they came over when they saw a lot of people.

The village chief didn't believe it either, so he asked his son to test it, and his son stepped forward and said: You said that you can tell fortunes, ask for wealth, solve disasters and solve luck, etc., then you can help me look at my fate and see if you are as good as you blow?

He Zhixing saw that the aura on this person's body was very weak, and there was a hidden black qi in the skin on the left side of the upper corner of Yin Tang's forehead, and he really couldn't see it if he didn't look closely, and only those feng shui masters who knew how to observe qi could see that there was a dictatorship in the art industry, and He Zhixing quickly calculated it.

Said slowly: You should not go out today, there is a disaster of blood and light, especially don't go south, it is suitable to stay at home.

The man didn't believe what He Zhixing said at all: Cut, if you say it's not appropriate to go out, it's not appropriate to go out, what kind of bloody disaster is there when I'm healthy, don't say it, I don't believe it. After saying that, he turned around and followed his village chief father to the mountains to do business.

He Zhixing watched the two fathers and sons go down the slope of the mountain pass at the entrance of the village, and shook his head, the entrance of the village happened to be in the south and below.

He knew that the two fathers and sons would definitely come back to him tomorrow.