Chapter 825: The Big Drama Begins, Living Sacrifice!
This matter is related to the amount of several million, and the village chief naturally can't rest assured, and he must make a written note, so as not to regret it in the future, and then the trouble will be big.
"Written notes?" Shi Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "If the note can reassure everyone, then let's stand it, whether it is signed or fingerprinted." ”
When the village chief heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly glanced at the person next to him. At that moment, a villager walked out, still holding two pages of paper in his hand. Obviously, they were prepared.
"Boss Shi, take a look." The village chief rubbed his hands and smiled: "If you think it's okay, then we will sign and put our fingerprints on it." ”
Shi Ziyu took the note with a chuckle, took a pen and signed it neatly after a little look, and then dipped his thumb in bright red ink, and did not hesitate to leave his fingerprints on the paper.
Seeing this, the village chief smiled even more happily, then thought of something, and hurriedly turned around and said, "Boss Fang, you can also come and sign it." By the way, Shi Laosan, you also come to ......"
The procedure for establishing a written note is quite the same. But Fang Yuan walked over, glanced at the note, and at the same time as he picked up the pen and signed, he already knew that this was just waste paper, and it had no legal effect at all.
The reason for this cannot be that Feng Shui is illegal. In the text, there is nothing related to Feng Shui at all. In other words, most of the legal recognition of feng shui is related to fraud.
In other words, if Shi Ziyu repents one day, and the village chief takes the note to the court to sue him, the court will probably not accept it. Even if it is accepted, the written evidence is only counter-evidence, which has the opposite effect.
However, Fang Yuan did not explain. After all, reminding people may not be useful, or it will offend people. Being a human being is like this, it's rare to be confused. It is estimated that Shi Ziyu also thinks so, so he will cooperate with the signature and press the handprint.
After the note was set up and each kept a copy, Shi Ziyu waved his hand lightly, and the bodyguard directly handed over the suitcase.
At this time, the village chief smiled from ear to ear: "Thank you, thank you Boss Shi." ”
"To each his own according to his needs. Why bother to say thank you. Shi Ziyu smiled and said: "I treat people with sincerity, and I also hope that others will treat me with sincerity." ”
“…… Understood, we understood. The village chief nodded immediately. Turned around and said, "Eighth master, look at ......"
"There's no hurry, and there's no hurry." Wu Baye shook his head and said, "The rain is not big enough, and the dragon's mouth will not be opened." ”
"When will that be?" The village chief hurriedly asked. He was afraid that things would change. The money flew away.
"I don't know, look at God's face." Wu Baye spat out a puff of cigarette: "Be patient, wait." ”
Everyone had no choice but to wait. And so it was three days. During these three days, the torrential rain has not stopped. The stagnant water gathers and rises very significantly. Some low-lying areas outside the village have been reduced to Zeguo.
The biggest change. It is still a river outside the village, and the small water flow that was originally two or three meters wide has instantly turned into a large river more than ten meters wide, and the flood is rushing endlessly, rolling and surging, and the momentum is very huge. The water is constantly rising, and in the mist, it seems to be able to connect with the sky, turning into a monstrous wave that will flood the entire mountain village.
In any case, several families were threatened by the floods and had to abandon their houses and move to other people's homes.
On the fourth day, the water rose again, almost flush with the bridge deck that had just been repaired. Fortunately, when building the bridge, Fang Yuan used the best quality reinforced concrete, and after a few days of curing, the bridge body became relatively hard. Therefore, even if there is a torrent impact, the bridge is not broken, and it is as stable as Mount Tai.
Seeing this situation, Fang Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief, his reputation had finally been preserved. If the bridge was broken and destroyed by the flood, he would probably not have the face to stay in the village, so he could only flee in shame.
It was only on the fifth day that the torrential rain showed signs of abating. The rain began to slowly disperse and scatter sparsely. Between the gaps in the thick clouds, there is a faint amount of sunlight.
At this time, Wu Baye finally opened his mouth and recruited everyone. Everyone gathered in the ancestral hall, with different moods and expressions, but they all had a sense of anticipation.
Someone couldn't wait to ask: "Eighth Master, is the Shenglongkou going to be opened?" ”
"Almost." Wu Baye nodded lightly and said solemnly: "Everyone wait and follow me up the mountain, don't be cautious, don't walk around, lest there be any accidents." ”
"Eight masters, don't worry, we know how to do it." The village chief hurriedly responded: "Everyone is just curious, and they will definitely not act rashly." ”
"That's ......" The others echoed one after another, afraid that Wu Baye would be annoyed when things were coming, so he suddenly changed his mind.
Of course, this will not happen. It turns out that Wu Baye is still very ethical, and since he agreed to Shi Ziyu, he naturally will not go back on his word. In short, after some advice, Wu Baye carried a cage wrapped in thick cloth in the ancestral hall, and then held an umbrella and went outside.
Seeing this, the others naturally followed behind, stepping on the muddy road and climbing the mountain carefully.
The trail was slippery and raining, making it even more difficult to walk. However, everyone was also prepared, and they took out their crutches one after another, and while supporting the ground, they struggled forward.
After more than an hour, everyone finally climbed up a hill, and then looked around, only to see the vast sky and the earth, and they seemed to be in the clouds. This fresh experience also makes everyone's mood feel comfortable, and the originally tired body also restores a little bit of energy.
At this moment, Bao Longtu patted Fang Yuan's shoulder and asked in a low voice, "Now that the flood has flooded many places, the feng shui shape has changed. How, has it become very consistent with Feng Shui form? ”
"The fog is vast, where can I see accurately." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "Unless the rain stops and the fog disperses, but the water does not recede, then we can see it clearly." ”
"That's just as well." Bao Longtu sighed lightly: "Since this is the case, then you can only follow Wu Baye." ”
"You don't want to follow him, do you still want to fight for Shenglongkou?" Fang Yuan laughed and said: "Didn't you say it before, it's just pure curiosity, and you don't have the slightest covetousness for Shenglongkou." ”
"yes, I don't have the heart to covet it." Bao Longtu smiled and said: "The problem is, I'm worried about Wu Baye's pit people." Take everyone to a random place and point it, and say that it is Shenglongkou. We don't know the exact location, who knows if what he said is true or not? ”
"Don't worry, the eighth master is not so bad." Fang Yuan said calmly: "Besides, Shi Ziyu is not stupid, when the time comes, he will naturally ask Wu Baye to come up with evidence to confirm that that place is Shenglongkou." ”
"That's right, then let's sit back and watch a good show."
When the two exchanged words in a whisper, everyone continued to climb a high mountain under the leadership of Wu Baye, which was the mountain where his house was located. Finally reached the top, everyone looked down and was very surprised.
Condescendingly, everyone naturally sees very clearly, only to see that in the col at the bottom of the high mountain, at this moment has been stored halfway up the mountainside of the water, just like a big lake, the undercurrent is turbulent, the waves are rolling.
Wu Baye's house happened to be built on the edge of the "lake", not one point high, not one inch lower.
In front of the house, there happened to be a small hurdle, the boiling lake was surging, but it was impossible to break through this small hurdle at all, as if it was bound by an invisible force, and it was difficult to cross the thunder pond for half a step......
When everyone saw it, they were inevitably surprised and surprised, and their hearts swayed.
"No wonder, no wonder the eighth master has lived in the mountains for decades, and he is reluctant to leave." Bao Longtu finally understood, and whispered: "Dare Qing has been staring at Shenglongkou." ”
Everyone is not stupid, and there are some flavors vaguely. Perhaps the Shenglongkou that everyone has been looking for is in the "lake" in front of the house. The "lake" is connected to the mountain river, and when the water is together, the river swells, and the "lake" is naturally formed.
However, everyone also has a little impression of the environment before the "lake" was formed, knowing that this is a mountain col, a very ordinary and ordinary mountain col, and there should not be any caves or anything like that, right? Could it be that Shenglongkou is really so magical, as soon as the water comes, it will wash away the stratum and expose the cave?
There was a lot of speculation in everyone's hearts, and they were naturally very confused.
At the same time, Wu Baye opened his mouth and said lightly: "Let's go down!" ”
While speaking, Wu Baye took the lead and walked towards his house with ease. Even if the road is slippery on a rainy day, it can't stop his footsteps, like a martial arts master, briskly down.
Others definitely don't have the ability to do this, so they have to stop at three steps and rub it down little by little.
After a long time, everyone reunited in front of Wu Baye's house, and observed the "lake" where the waves rolled nearby, and the impression was more intuitive, only to see that the "lake" was larger than imagined, the water quality was half clear and half turbid, and between the surging waves, it also made people have a feeling that the lake was unfathomable.
Standing by the lake, Shi Ziyu's eyes showed a strange light, he settled down, and said calmly: "Eighth Master, is Shenglongkou here?" ”
"Yes." Wu Baye said in a sullen voice: "This is it." ”
"How do you prove it?" Shi Ziyu was on the side of his body, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword: "Eighth Master, it's not that I don't believe you, it's mainly unfounded, which makes people feel uneasy." ”
"Hey, he's not stupid." Bao Longtu whispered in Fang Yuan's ear: "I also guarded against it." ”
"Shhhh Fang Yuan said in a low voice: "The big drama has begun......"
Facing Shi Ziyu's questioning, Wu Baye was very calm, and said as usual: "Village Chief, you come into my house, there is a bundle of incense in the drawer under the bed, take it out." ”
The village chief was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't move slowly, and hurriedly got into the house, and after rummaging and groping, he took out the incense that Wu Baye said. It is said to be a bundle, but in fact, there are more than a dozen, each of which is the thickness of the head of chopsticks and half a foot long.
"It's ordered, sacrificed."
Wu Baye continued to signal, and then he pulled his hand and lifted the thick cloth wrapped around the cage, only to see that there was a big colorful rooster in the cage. The rooster was very fat, but he was bound with wings and wings, and he couldn't move at all.
Seeing this situation, everyone also understands a little, this is a living sacrifice! (To be continued......)