Chapter 822: Point Point

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"I'm sorry, but what I have on me is not a feng shui magic weapon, I'm afraid it won't help you." Li Jiuzhen said with a look of refusal.

Master Fuyong's smile remained unchanged and said, "The old monk's feeling should not be wrong. ”

Seeing this, Boss Ma showed a begging look on his face, and said to Li Jiuzhen: "Mr. Li, you can lend us your compass, and I will thank you afterwards!" To tell you the truth, I have invited several feng shui masters to come here to see feng shui, but the aura of this place is weird, which greatly affects the progress of feng shui, so over the years, I have been looking for a better compass. ”

"Since the aura here is weird, it doesn't seem to be suitable for anything to do, why don't you choose a new place?"

Boss Ma smiled bitterly: "This kind of thing is hard to find, so how easy is it to choose a new place?" In this way, if Mr. Li is willing to lend your compass, no matter whether he can succeed in the end or not, I am willing to give a million rewards. ”

Although Li Jiu really didn't care about money, when he heard him say this, the doubts that arose were dispelled a little, and then he took out the Wanci needle, shook it, and said: "My needle can indeed sense magnetic fields, but this thing can only be used by me, and I can't use it if I lend it to you." ”

"It doesn't matter." Master Fuyong pulled out the pointer from his compass, then handed the compass to Li Jiuzhen and said, "Master Li Shi only needs to put this needle of yours on the compass, and then spread it up, and then control it not to be affected by the disordered aura, and that's it." ”

After speaking, he also took two steps back, with a big sense that he would not snatch it with Li Jiuzhen.

Li Jiuzhen really breathed a sigh of relief at this time, thinking that this old monk probably just wanted to borrow the Wanci needle for something, and he didn't really mean to snatch the Wanci needle away.

He glanced at Fan Yijun, and Fan Yijun also relaxed a little and showed a smile.

Since it was the other party's "invitation", it was not considered to snoop on them**.

Li Jiuzhen looked curious, and followed the group of them to continue walking.

During this period, Master Fuyong asked him to hold the magnetic needle all the time, observing the environment while watching the normal direction of the magnetic needle, walking through the mountains and forests.

He will also communicate with Boss Ma constantly, and Li Jiuzhen also heard some feng shui terms vaguely, and he didn't understand what he meant.

But I also know that this horse boss is looking for a suitable tomb for the burial of his old father after his death.

For particularly wealthy bosses, as long as they trade in feng shui, they are willing to toss no matter how much money they spend.

Fan Yijun doesn't have a lot of understanding of feng shui, and occasionally asks a few questions, and Master Fuyong is also very kind to give explanations.

In this way, time flew by, and noon passed.

Li Jiuzhen and the others didn't bring dry food, and what they ate was what Boss Ma's "men" brought.

They were not afraid of each other's poisoning, and after eating and drinking, they took a short rest, and then continued to follow and watch feng shui.

Ordinary compass, in the mountains with disordered aura, can not guide the "direction" at all, and if you want to find the so-called feng shui treasure point among the mountains and mountains, its difficulty is not to say that it is comparable to looking for a needle in a haystack, it is also comparable to finding a needle in a reservoir.

With the assistance of the Ten Thousand Magnetic Needle, coupled with Master Fuyong's knowledge of Feng Shui, its efficiency is naturally twice the result with half the effort.

So between four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Master Fuyong stood still on a hill and said with a determined face: "This is within this range." ”

Boss Ma was overjoyed and said respectfully: "Please also ask the master to point out." ”

Master Fuyong nodded, then looked at Li Jiuzhen, and said with a serious face: "Please also ask Master Li Shizhu to cooperate with one or two, and then just do what the old monk said." ”

"Oh, no problem." Li Jiuzhen nodded.

So under the arrangement of Master Fuyong, Li Jiuzhen followed his footsteps and walked around the mountain, advancing and retreating, like a dancing god.

"Hey, it's amazing!"

As the two of them walked around like this, Li Jiuzhen clearly sensed that the Wan Magnetic Needle was actually spontaneously twisted without his own control-

This is definitely not due to the influence of the chaotic aura around him, but contains some kind of law, but Li Jiuzhen doesn't understand it.

However, with Li Jiu's really sensitive "perception", he can clearly feel that with every step he takes, the surrounding environment seems to be undergoing earth-shaking changes.

This kind of change, but it is invisible and intangible, and from a visual point of view, the environment has not changed at all.

He deeply realized that this was Master Fuyong borrowing his own magnetic needle to artificially influence and even control his aura!

A person, how to control the aura?

There's no way to start!

Even Li Jiuzhen, even Yu Wenlong, can't do this.

But Master Fukunaga can!

This is the special ability of a Feng Shui master.

Let those who don't understand it be incredible.

Eventually, there was a loud sound that caused everyone to burst their eardrums, causing everyone to take a few steps back in unison.

However, when I came back to my senses, I found that there was no real loud sound at all.

A qiē is all an illusion.

Then they looked at it, and saw Li Jiuzhen stop in one position, and sink into the hard rock with one foot.

actually stepped out of a pit nearly half a meter deep.

Even Li Jiuzhen himself was very surprised, because he didn't have real luck at all, and it stands to reason that it is impossible to step out of such a deep pit.

Because this is indeed a solid stone!

The moment his foot stepped on this position, he clearly felt an invisible "air current", using the soles of his feet as the meeting point, forming a sharp cone-shaped vortex.

It was the top of this whirlpool, piercing the invisible aura on the rock, and after it exploded, Li Jiuzhen felt like stepping into a mud pond with one foot, and easily fell into it.

Li Jiuzhen was only slightly stunned, and then forcibly pulled out his foot.

Master Fuyong said the Buddha number, and then he made a few numbers to the pit that he stepped on, and told the boss of the horse that this is the specific location of the feng shui cave, and the coffin will be directly below this point when he is buried in the future.

After Boss Ma wrote it down seriously, he was overjoyed and asked Master Fuyong and Li Jiuzhen to leave this place together.

Not long after they left, the group of people who had set up a tent in the col last night to rest overnight touched this side and found the hole where Li Jiuzhen stepped on.

"This is it, let's get to work!"

"Haha, I'm going to get rich!"

"Tsk, after so many years, there has been no whereabouts of the largest tomb in Beihu Mountain, but we have finally taken the lead."

These people were very excited, and there was no one around anyway, so they just swaggered and started digging.

Because the bottom was full of rocks, and they couldn't be blasted, so as not to attract Li Jiuzhen and the others back with loud noises, Rao was that they had advanced tools, and they still dug until the night, and finally made a thief hole.

Immediately, one person took the lead, put on a gas mask and dived down first.

However, after a long time, the man did not return.

Seeing this, the people above looked at each other, and then one of them said, "Let's go down too!" ”

Then they went down, and the night passed, and none of them came up, except for the black hole of the thief, which was poured into it by the night wind, and made a whining sound, like a cry.