When Kono Ping heard this, it seemed that there was more than one problem with this villa, "Master Wen said this, did he want to be thoughtful?" ”

Wen Jia smiled, "Collect money from people and eliminate disasters for others, can I not say anything if there is a problem?" It's a simple question, so I'll tell you about it first. ”

Kono Taira no longer had the slightest suspicion about this young man, "Master Wen, please sit down and talk in detail." With that, he walked over to the coffee table, picked up the kettle, and poured a cup of tea into the glass where the tea leaves had been placed.

I saw that the tip of the tea bud at the bottom of the original cup rushed to the surface of the water, hung in the air and erected, and then slowly sank to the bottom of the cup, and at the bottom of the cup was unearthed like a sharp bamboo shoot, which was very good-looking.

"Junshan silver needle, it looks the best when brewed, but the taste is sweet." Wen Jia stretched out her finger and flicked the glass, "Mr. Kono has a preference for visual impact." I don't know if you noticed the layout of the villa next door? ”

"Oh? Could it be that it affected my money bureau here? Konohira asked.

"The layout is the same as yours, but people are the bureau in the game, outside the money bureau, the ground of the entire villa is a turtle shape, and there is a small pool behind the villa, which is the Xuanwu water absorption bureau, and the surrounding fortune can be borrowed. You alter the top of your villa a little and add a solar water heater. Wen Jia pinched the teacup and took a sip, "Of course, this is just an ornament." The water heater is made into a spherical shape, and a few pieces of jade are placed at the bottom. ”

"Thank you, Master Wen, for your advice. I wonder if there is a way to say this? Kono's plane is delighted.

"The thick soil arches the sun, breaks the water veins of Lao Wangba, and gives it a sauna." Wen Jia laughed.

Konodaira's assistant looked embarrassed, how is this like a shrew's routine of scolding the street?

"It's easy to understand, Master Wen." Kono Ping said with a smile.

Wen Jiaxin said, this guy can still speak. Konohira then asked, "I don't know what Master Wen said earlier, but there is a way to crack the evil qi I have here?" ”

"The best thing to do is to take it, and it seems that you don't want to take it. Another way is to destroy it, it is the melting of metal, the crushing of porcelain and jade, the burning of wood and calligraphy, and it will be fine. Wen Jia looked at Kono Ping and said.

Kono Ping suddenly cried and laughed.

You said that this is a national treasure-level heavy weapon, and your national treasure is made like this?

But he couldn't attack, and said with a smile: "Master Wen, this is priceless, it's really difficult to start." In addition, it's not that I don't want to get rid of it, it's just that I can't find a safer place to put it for a while. ”

Wen Jia picked up the glass and looked at the tea leaves erected inside, "There is one last way, if you don't want to, then I will also be exhausted." ”

Kono Ping immediately nodded and looked at Wen Jia with a thirsty expression.

"What are the attributes of this thing, such as jade and stoneware are earthy, wood, calligraphy and painting are woody, porcelain and glass are fire, gold, silver and bronze are golden, and tooth horn coral is water-based." Wen Jia Dao.

This question made Kono Ping secretly like it in his heart. What is a profession? It's called professionalism! People know what the specific thing must not be revealed, but the range of attributes is large, and they are not afraid to say it.

And it's hard to find the corresponding crack just based on attributes.

"Master Wen, I don't understand something, it is said that porcelain is made of earth, and it should be earthy, why do you say that it is fire?" Kono Taira didn't answer immediately, but came up with a rhetorical question.

"What you say is intuitive. The soul of porcelain is fire not earth, porcelain has fire gas, and jade itself is a thing in the soil mine, which is authentic and earthy. Wen Jia didn't think he was verbose, because this question was obviously thought about, and answering questions was sometimes a kind of psychological satisfaction. Of course, it depends on what confusion is.

Kono Ping nodded and stopped talking.

"You'll need a string of gabalas, keep them in the room where this thing is, and burn incense once a night." Wen Jiayan said, "This method is not advocated by my teacher, and this is also my method of self-study." ”

The so-called Gabala is, simply put, human bone products. This is a Tibetan saying, and after death, Tibetans who have attained attainment of attainment of attainment donate their skulls, leg bones, and finger bones to make special ritual instruments. But strictly speaking, only the brow bones and finger bones made of zuò after the death of the monk can be called Gabala.

Gabala is one of the tantric instruments. Tantra is a Buddhist sect spread in Tibet in China. In this sect, in terms of practice, spells and rituals are quite mysterious, and most of the magic weapons are made of human bones.

Obviously, this is different from Wen Jia's teacher, because Wen Jia's physiognomy divination and feng shui are mainly from Taoism. That's why he said that he taught himself.

If you put it in the past, this method is very rebellious. It's just that now, the information is highly developed, and Wen Jia is a young man's heart, and he likes to seek innovation and breakthroughs, so the things he learns and uses are very miscellaneous, not only Buddhist Tantra things, but even the methods of some European sects, he borrows them as usual.

Kono was also taken aback. Taoism and Buddhism are too different, he really didn't expect that Wen Jia would let him use Gabala. First, Gabala is really hard to find, and second, this "one horse and two straddles", if you don't control it well, something will happen!

Wen Jia looked at Kono Ping's surprised face, "The evil spirit of your thing can't be dissolved, that is, I am a pedantic and a man, and I understand it thoroughly." As for believing it or not, it's all up to you. I have no other way. ”

After speaking, Wen Jia took a big sip of tea and stood up.

Konoping's assistant has opened his eyes today, this master of literature is blindsided, and his state changes too quickly and chaotically. At this moment, he boasted of "being pedantic and understanding", Nima, how could he boast of himself so much?

It wasn't until Wen Jia, who stood up, nodded to him that Konodaira's assistant came to his senses and handed over the check for five million.

Wen Jia stretched out her hand and flipped it back and forth. Because Konohira said that if you say the way to crack it, add five million, and Wen Jia will not be polite.

Konohira also stood up at this time, nodded to the assistant, and the assistant immediately brought the checkbook, Konohira brushed and signed, and handed the check to Wen Jia with both hands, "Thank you Master Wen for your guidance." ”

"Well said." Wen Jia took the check and walked to the door without looking back.

"You drive Master Wen back to the hotel!" Kono Ping instructed the assistant.

"No, I want to walk on my own!" Wen Jia waved her hand and walked out.

Walking out of the villa area, Wen Jia walked directly to the moat on the side. Here, there is a huge stone monument towering, with a large line engraved on it: Monument to the Tragedy of the Negotiation Department. At the end of the 20s of the last century, the Japanese people created a tragedy in Shanzhou and brutally killed all the personnel of the Negotiation Office.

"Gabala can indeed extradite the souls of those years. But it's useless to you······" A strange smile appeared on the corner of Wen Jia's mouth.