"Old Fang, this is over, this is over."

At this time, Xiong Mao hurriedly explained: "You can also see that the volume of the things hanging on the top is small and exquisite, so you know that the feng shui bureau in the store can't hold large magic weapons at all. ”

"Master Xiong, it's okay for you to deal with laymen, do you still want to fool us?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Everyone's hearts are clear, the function of the magic weapon is not in the size of the volume, but in the strength of the aura contained in the magic weapon. As long as the aura of the magic weapon is strong enough, even if it is just a copper coin, it can be used to dissolve the evil. On the contrary, even if the magic weapon is as big as a house, but the aura is weak, no one wants it even if it is sold. ”

"As the saying goes, it is better to give a man a fish than to give him a fish. The most important thing in the operation of a ritual shop is the source of the ritual utensils. In ordinary shops, after making a whiteboard magic weapon without aura, you can ask the Taoist master and master of the Taoist temple to help open the light, and wait until the magic weapon forms an aura before it can be sold. ”

While speaking, the old man sighed very much and said meaningfully: "But Master Xiong's shop lacks this step, but directly cultivates it...... One step is not only a matter of convenience. ”

It is true that it is not only trouble-free, you must know that inviting someone to open the light, it is not a few incense sticks, and a few hundred yuan of sesame oil can be successful, and the cost is not small, otherwise how can high-quality magic weapons be sold so expensive, often tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even millions. Xiongmao's stores produce and sell their own, and the profit margin can be imagined.

"It's okay, it's okay."

In this regard, Xiong Mao had no choice but to laugh dryly: "Everyone is cheering for face." ”

"It's not to give you face, but to give the face of the master of the Feng Shui Bureau."

While speaking, the old man couldn't help but ask: "Master Xiong, can you tell us who helped you lay out this feng shui situation in the store?" ”

"Well...... this" Xiong Mao hesitated, but he didn't mean to hide it, but asked: "Old Fang, I don't know if you have heard of Master Liu Chuan Liu in Qingtian?" ”

"What, it's actually Qingtian Liu!" When the old man heard this, he suddenly had a bit of surprise, as well as obvious relief: "No wonder the feng shui pattern in the store is so extraordinary, it turned out to be Liu Chengyi's descendant who made ......"

"Qingtian, Liu Chengyi?"

At the same time, Bao Longtu blinked and said, "It's familiar, it seems that I've heard of it somewhere." ”

"Liu Bowen."

Fang Yuan groaned, and suddenly realized, and there was a little surprise in his eyes: "Is it really the strategist of Zhu Yuanzhang, the Taizu of the early Ming Dynasty, and the descendant of Liu Ji and Liu Bowen, who is known as Zhang Liang in the Han Dynasty?" ”

"By the way, it's Liu Bowen."

In an instant, Bao Longtu immediately reacted: "The world is divided into three parts, Zhuge Liang, and Liu Bowen dominates the country." After living in Qingtian and helping Zhu Yuanzhang lay down the country, he was given the title of Sincerity Uncle, known as Liu Qingtian, also known as Liu Chengyi......"

"That's right."

Xiong Mao nodded with a smile, revealing that he was short: "My family is somewhat related to the Liu family, and under my hard work, Master Liu can't bear it, so he traveled thousands of miles to help me arrange the feng shui bureau of this town." ”

"Oops, that's a bargain for you." The old man's face was full of envy and jealousy: "The Liu family has studied the art of Kanyu for generations, and each generation is a feng shui master, and there is a generation of masters who help to determine the feng shui pattern, I don't know how many people dream of it." ”

"By the way, according to the legend, Liu Chengyi is the next-generation disciple of the Song Dynasty feng shui master Lai Buyi, the prophet of Shanren, and he got the inheritance of Lai Buyi's Qingwu Xu, so he assisted Zhu Yuanzhang to achieve the emperor's business. And Lai Buyi is one of the founders of Tianxing Feng Shui, no wonder the descendants of the Liu family can arrange the Tianxing Feng Shui Secret Qinglong Water Absorption Array......"

The old man was amazed, and once again reviewed the feng shui pattern of the entire store, and suddenly became a little clearer: "Sure enough, it is the details that determine the success or failure of the feng shui pattern. After all, as long as the floor tiles are paved in a circle, you can also lay money like water, and the water is full of gold, and there is no need to decorate the space into a circle. ”

"Now it seems that this is not just an additional move, but a very profound thing."

The old man carefully confirmed it and was very impressed: "If only the ground is arranged with a money bureau, it is just a single claim, and the entire store forms a money bureau, then the cycle can be repeated." While gathering qi, while not letting the breath leak out, a sealed space is formed without entering and leaving, similar to a special environment, no wonder it can help the magic weapon to condense the aura. ”

For example, Xiongmao's shop is like a processing plant with a production line, as long as the raw materials are sufficient, it can produce a steady stream of magic weapons, which is equivalent to an old hen that lays golden eggs.

"Is it really that powerful?"

Bao Longtu was speechless, but he didn't believe it much. After all, in his eyes, the decoration and layout of the store are just more exquisite. There may be a lot of exquisiteness, but they all belong to the category of "folklore", and it is impossible to have a magical effect.

"If you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not."

The old man smiled very tolerantly, and Xiong Mao next to him had no intention of justifying. You must know that Feng Shui gathers wealth and qi, itself is intangible and substantial, and those who understand it must be able to see it, and those who don't understand it can't see anything, no matter how much the feng shui master talks about the lotus, they still won't believe it.

"This is clearly idealism."

Of course, Bao Longtu was not satisfied, and couldn't help muttering: "There is no evidence." ”

Hearing this, the old man and Xiong Mao were very helpless, they really couldn't come up with the so-called evidence. Even if Xiong Mao took out the account book of the store and said how many tens of thousands he made a month, there was no way to confirm that this was the role of the Feng Shui Bureau.

"So, science is the most annoying."

The two of them may not say so, but they probably think so. After all, the art of Feng Shui has been passed down in China for thousands of years, but it has been completely denied in a short period of decades. For those who believe in Feng Shui, this is a very heavy blow.

"Buns."

At this time, Fang Yuan suddenly spoke: "Did you believe it when you saw the evidence?" ”

"Huh?"

In an instant, not only Bao Longtu was stunned, but even the old man and Xiong Mao were stunned. How to listen to the meaning of this, as if Fang Yuan had evidence to confirm the existence of the Feng Shui Bureau.

"Definitely."

Bao Longtu was shocked: "After all, hearing is false, and seeing is believing." Of course, when I say seeing, I mean personal feelings, not close-up magic......"

"Master Fang, what are you going to do?"

At the same time, the old man and Xiong Mao were also very curious, and even had some expectations. You must know that when you communicate with other people, when they mention Feng Shui, unless they meet someone who also believes, they are easily stared at.

They are fed up with this situation, but they have no solution. If Fang Yuan could really come up with evidence that confirmed the existence of Feng Shui, then for many people, it would undoubtedly be a blessing of immeasurable merit.

"Actually, it's very simple......"

Under everyone's attention, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yuan's mouth: "Just watch its performance." ”

Between speaking, Fang Yuan spread out his palm, only to see that there was a little white fluffy silk in his palm, which should be a chick like a chicken and a duckling. Such fluff is very light and can easily fly in the wind.

"Fluff?"

At first glance, everyone was even more puzzled: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Test."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, then walked lightly to the middle of the shop, looked down at the huge gold bricks on the ground, and then turned back and said, "Baozi, pay attention to see clearly, there is no wind in the store now, right?" ”

"Wind?"

Bao Longtu raised his hand to sense, then nodded and said, "Well, it's windless." ”

"It's good if there is no wind, and only when there is no wind can there be waves."

Fang Yuan said something that made everyone feel strange and incomprehensible, and then his palm twitched, and the light fluffy hair floated up in the air leisurely, and then fell to the ground little by little.

At this moment, everyone didn't care about speculating about the meaning of Fang Yuan's words, but held their breath and stared intently at the fluttering fluff. I saw that under the action of gravity, the light fluff slowly fell in the air, and finally fell to the spotless, mirror-like gold brick.

Although the gold brick is very smooth, it may be due to static electricity, and in the windless environment, the fluff naturally adheres to the surface of the gold brick tightly and does not move for a long time.

A minute passed, and everyone's eyes stared at the fluff without blinking, but nothing unusual was found.

At this time, Bao Longtu was a little out of breath, and couldn't help blinking his eyelids and soothing his slightly dry eyes, and then blamed: "Maruko, what are you doing...... Yes! ”

At this moment, Bao Longtu's voice stopped abruptly, his mouth opened wide, dumbfounded, and stunned.

Because at this time, the fluff attached to the brick surface, without any warning, miraculously floated, and as if something liliang was pushing it, Ran Ran flew towards the sky. However, what makes people feel strange is that the trajectory of the fluff floating and rising is not spinning or meandering, but in a vertical line, straight into the air.

Seeing this scene that obviously did not conform to the laws of mechanics, not only did Bao Longtu rub his eyes in disbelief, thinking that he had been staring at him for too long, so that he hallucinated. Even the old man and Xiong Mao couldn't accept this fact, their eyes were a little bigger than the copper bell, and they even appeared sluggish.

"What's going on?"

After losing his mind for a long time, Bao Longtu gradually came to his senses, and then there was a kind of confusion that the three views were destroyed: "Obviously there is no wind, how can the fluff float?" ”

"The green dragon absorbs water, the real green dragon absorbs water......"

At the same time, the old man's heart was very excited, and an unhealthy flush appeared on his face, not only his body was trembling, but his voice trembled: "It was Qinglong who brought the fluff roll up by the way when he inhaled. ”

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