Just when the Li family was holding a funeral in the ancient town, in the west mountain of the ancient town, a middle-aged man with a fat figure and a middle-aged man with a thin face walked together, looking at the old house of the Li family at the foot of the mountain from the distant mountain.

"Mr. Zuo, have you really decided to move the Li family's feng shui fortune?"

The middle-aged man with a fat figure touched a ring uploaded on the little finger of his left hand, looked at Mr. Zuo beside him with a smile and asked softly.

If Chu Feng was here, he would notice something unusual.

The ring worn by this middle-aged man with a fat figure on the little finger of his left hand is made of a dragon needle!

"Lao Huang, you don't know, this old man of the Li family is blessed and prosperous, like a surging river, rolling here. At that time, I will blend in with those Taoist priests who practice things, and steal some of his good luck karma, so that I can make a few talismans. One is to ensure the prosperity of the source, and the other is to ensure their own safety and good luck. ”

Zuo Jingtian is a feng shui gentleman, and he is extremely proficient in feng shui exercises. Therefore, after Huang Yuncheng came to the ancient town of Sioux City, he noticed the auspicious luck of the Li family's old mansion.

At this moment, I climbed high and looked at it, and I was shocked to see this amazing appearance.

"Mr. Zuo, I advise you to be careful. The Li family has practiced medicine for generations, and the Tianxuan Medical Hall has a history of nearly 100 years. If the Li family doesn't know some strange people, I don't believe it. You and I just came to see if we could see the dragon needle of the Li family, so it was better not to make any extraneous branches. ”

Huang Yuncheng habitually touched the dragon ring on the little finger of his left hand, and squinted at the old mansion of the Li family at the foot of the mountain.

I have long heard that the old man of the Li family has a dragon needle in his hand, but he has never had the opportunity to see it. I don't know if the dragon needle in the old man's hand of the Li family has anything to do with the dragon needle passed down in his family?

If you can get the Li family's dragon needle in your hands, won't you have another way to make money?

With these things planned in his heart, Huang Yuncheng was also thinking about what excuse he should use to see the Li family dragon needle when he went to worship for a while.

"Lao Huang, you're too worried. You are proficient in the way of Chinese medicine, and I am proficient in the art of Feng Shui dragon hunting. We have worked together for many years, don't you know my skills? When did I go wrong with what I wanted to do? ”

With his hands behind his back, Zuo Sedum looked at the old mansion under the mountain and smiled disdainfully.

While the two were talking to themselves, Zuo Jingtian's face suddenly changed drastically!

"What's wrong? Mr. Zuo, what's wrong?! ”

Seeing the sudden frightened look on Mr. Zuo's face beside him, Huang Yuncheng couldn't help but ask urgently, lest something unexpected happen.

"If you are like a golden Buddha, you will be shocked by the evil charm of all directions?! There are no masters in the Li family who pray for the blessing of the old man of the Li family! ”

His face suddenly turned extremely pale, Zuo Jingtian looked at the sky above the Li family's old mansion, and vaguely turned into the fortune of the Buddha-shaped image, and couldn't help but murmur.

Zuo Sedum's feng shui dragon hunting technique is extremely good, he almost opened half of the heavenly eye, and can see some strange phenomena that ordinary people can't see.

Just like at this moment, Zuo Sedum saw the sky above the Li family's old mansion. The good fortune and karmic fruits gathered from all directions shrouded the Li family like clouds, but they were surging in all directions, without purpose.

But suddenly, I don't know what kind of means the person hidden in the old mansion of the Li family used to gradually gather and condense these countless good fortune karmic fruits, and gradually condense these good fortunes into the form of a golden Buddha......

Zuo Sedum also learned about this vision from an ancient book by chance, but he had never seen this vision that only existed in an ancient book.

Fortune is like a golden Buddha, and the evil spirits of the eight directions cannot be close! Protect the deceased and bless future generations!

Seeing this vision at a glance, Zuo Sedum hurriedly dispelled the evil thoughts in his heart, and did not dare to think about it again.

Such a strange person in feng shui, the Tao is not much higher than himself, one is not good, he will die without a place to bury himself if he has an evil heart!

At the same time, the senior monk of Yuntai Mountain, who was invited by the old man Li Qi to spend a lot of money through his relationship, brought a group of monks to do things for the old man of the Li family.

When everyone came to the ancient town halfway, the monk who was nearly ninety years old suddenly changed his complexion, sat reverently in the direction of the Li family's old house, and then held a rosary and chanted the scriptures.

The monks behind him saw that the presiding officer was like this, and they sat cross-legged on the ground and chanted the "Dizang Sutra" together.

Li Qingshi, who was accompanying the monk, was puzzled, but it was not good to suddenly interrupt the monk's practice, so he had to wait quietly on the sidelines.

After a long time, the senior monk opened his eyes and slowly got up.

"Master Li Shi's family already has a master. My disciples and I have also taken advantage of the opportunity to recite the "Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra" for the old man of the Li family, and talk about the heart. Since then, Li Shizhu and his family have never mentioned the matter of the deceased. The little monk is not as good as that master, the difference is very far, the difference is very far. If there is a fate, please ask the little monk to ask the little monk to see the master, or ask for advice in person. ”

It was difficult to hide the surprise in his eyes, and the senior monk looked at the fortune vision above the Li family, and whispered to Li Qingshi.

Hearing the words of this eminent monk, Li Qingshi was puzzled, I don't know why this enlightened monk said this?

Li Jia Tianxuan Pharmaceutical has been going to this temple to offer Buddha all these years, and has sent a lot of incense money to this temple. It was precisely because of the friendship between the two sides for more than ten years that Mr. Li Qi requested in every possible way to invite this monk hermit who was not born on weekdays.

But who would have thought that before this senior monk entered the gate of the Li family, he would say such words, which made Li Qingshi, who was personally accompanied, puzzled.

I wondered if any of the relatives in the family had invited a master to overtake the old man, Li Qingshi didn't dare to say anything at the moment, and immediately politely accompanied a group of senior monks to the old house at home.

And at this time, I said hello to the Aunt of the Li family, so that people should not easily disturb themselves. Chu Feng locked himself in the room, sat on the ground with his eyes closed, folded his palms, and chanted the "Mantra of Death" for the old man of the Li family.

"The Mantra of Death" can eliminate four serious sins, five sins of rebellion, and ten kinds of negative karma, and everything you want in this world can be obtained as you wish, and you will not be confused by evil ghosts and gods. Reciting this mantra sincerely, Amitabha Buddha always blesses his head, and the resentful family cannot be harmed, and he can enjoy the blessings of peace.

The greatest effect of this mantra is that the Buddha's light shines, everything goes smoothly, auspicious, happy and peaceful.

Thinking that when the old man is leaving, the most reassuring thing is the blood of his family. Chu Feng chose this scripture to spend the old man's home, to ensure his peace and enjoyment in the underworld, and to protect the peace and happiness of future generations.

Chu Feng silently chanted this sutra in the room, the six roots were gone, the six senses gradually fell silent, and the six dusts were sealed.

Gradually entering the ethereal realm, there is no self, no Buddha, no object and no body.

It was precisely because of the chanting of this sutra that he could not be disturbed by external objects, so Chu Feng told Wen Shuzhi in advance not to let people disturb him.

Just when Chu Feng was silently chanting the "Mantra of Death", around the ancient town, some enlightened people looked at the more and more condensed fortune Buddha statue in the middle of the Li family's old house, and their hearts were shocked like a huge wave!

The cycle of heaven, the cause and effect of good and evil, all have a fixed number.

The old man of the Li family practiced medicine for a lifetime, and there were countless blessings, and at this time, the immortal went, and his own master sent him to the west, and he really lived up to the name of a doctor.

Feeling the image of the Buddha above the old house of the Li family, which is becoming more and more condensed and manifested.

Some ill-intentioned young people such as Zuo Sedum suddenly no longer have the slightest evil thoughts. And some cultivators such as the presiding monk of Yuntai Mountain, seeing the shocking vision here, are more and more eager to know who is the master of the world who is overtaking the dead of the old man of the Li family and protecting the descendants of the Li family.