Lin Maoyuan coughed twice, "Lotus, you are worried, your Seventh Ancestor is fine, what is there to worry about when you take two trains?" ”

Lin Qinghe's eyes were a little straight, was she really worried in vain?

She took a closer look at the Seventh Ancestor, he was an old man who had done farm work all his life, he didn't have that kind of fat on his body, and although his body looked a little thin, his exposed arms were full of hard muscles.

She took another look at the Spirit Eye Technique, but saw that the vitality in the body of the Seventh Ancestor was actually richer than that in the bodies of the Second Grandfather and the Fourth Grandfather.

It seems that the old man's health is really good.

In that case, she had no objection.

Lin Fansheng was very proud, and on the way back, he said to his son: "Go back and find out the clothes I only made last year, wash and dry and shake a little......"

Lin Qinghe listened from afar, shook his head and smiled.

In the afternoon, Lin Qinghe came to his homestead.

The location of the homestead is a barren slope, but this barren slope has been bulldozed some time ago.

Lin Qinghe came over today to set the direction of his house.

When building a house, the choice of direction is very important, and when building a house in the countryside, the direction is generally selected according to the birth date of the owner's family.

For Lin Qinghelai, there is no need to think about this problem, she only needs to see the direction of the flow of vitality, and she can determine the direction.

The opening of the courtyard must face the direction of the flow of vitality, so that after the house is completed, she can use the Juyuan Fu to get twice the result with half the effort.

She picked up her psionic spell and looked around.

The direction of the flow of vitality was exposed under her spiritual vision, and she shot out branches from her hands, stuck them in the ground, and in a short time, all the base points of the courtyard were set in place.

Lin Qinghe nodded with satisfaction, and now, just wait to start work.

September 30 was the auspicious day for Wei Jingyi to show Lin Jing the building of the house, and as soon as it was bright, Wei Jingyi came over with his subordinates.

He walked to the homestead, saw a few branches inserted everywhere, his eyes were fixed, and when he walked around, he hissed softly: "Who planted these branches?" ”

Lin Qinghe: "I plugged it." ”

Lin Jing asked, "Is there something wrong?" ”

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just so right, that's why I think it's weird."

In fact, he had already been to the scene a few times ago, and he also had Linji's plan in his heart, and the general direction was the same as the branch inserted by Lin Qinghe, but there was a little difference.

However, it is the difference in this point that makes his planning much inferior to Lin Qinghe's!

Feng Shui is a thing that is difficult to find the best direction by yourself, but once someone else points it out, it will be clear at a glance by using the reverse inversion method.

Wei Jingyi asked curiously: "Lotus, who taught you to insert this?" ”

Lin Qinghe glanced at his mother, "Two nights ago, I had a dream, I dreamed of my second uncle, I saw him planting a branch on my homestead, so I plugged it in the position where he inserted it." ”

Lin Jing's eyes immediately turned red, and she muttered, "Second brother......"

Wei Jingyi and his entourage also felt that this matter was too amazing, but apart from Lin Qinghe's explanation, there was no other way to explain it.

Can't Lin Qinghe, a six-year-old girl, know feng shui, right?

In the eighties, the countryside was convinced of superstition, and after listening to Lin Qinghe's words, Wei Jingyi sighed with emotion: "It seems that your second moxibustion grave is still well buried, and this luck is too good!" ”

Wei Jingyi knew that the big guys were so hungry that they couldn't do it, and when Lin Qinghe's second uncle died, he also found a random place to bury him, where was the kung fu to ask someone to find a grave.

I didn't expect that this casually buried place could benefit future generations, which shows that that place is a good feng shui treasure.

Since Lin Qinghe's location was the best, Wei Jingyi didn't stick to his original idea anymore and began to prepare sacrificial supplies.

Building a house is a major event in life, according to the rules of Fengming Township, before the start of construction, it is necessary to sacrifice to the gods, this sacrifice is naturally the god of the land, after all, it is necessary to break the ground on the head of his old man.

Put the incense table in place, and when it is auspicious, the surrounding area is already full of people, all of whom are the villagers of Shanghe Village who have come to see the excitement.

Wei Jingyi lit the incense, "Today, there is Lin Jing, the main family, please let me Wei Jingyi and his guys start building a house, and hereby worship the land lord, please take care of your old man, and bless us with a smooth and safe ......."

After taking Lin Jing, Lin Qinghe and the people under him three times, after inserting incense, Wei Jingyi caught the big rooster with his feet tied on the side, parted his head back, plucked a few pinches of hair on his neck, and then cut the knife on his neck, and the blood flowed out, and he caught it with a bowl.

I saw that he took a ball of thread and put it into the chicken blood, and after soaking it, he was pulled by people, and according to the base point inserted by Lin Qinghe, it was straightened, and with a flick, a bright red mark appeared on the ground.

As concocted, after a while, the foundation was drawn out, and at this time, the chicken blood in the bowl was just used up.

Wei Jingyi said: "Lin, you come to this first hoe, it is within the red line." ”

"Good!"

Lin Jing was a little excited, this is the real house that belongs to her and her daughter! It's their future home!

She took the hoe, calmed her excitement, and dug down the first hoe vigorously......

After that, the people brought by Wei Jingyi went into battle, one person stood on one side, digging down according to the position of the red line, Wei Yang lacked strength, and he couldn't do much to dig the soil, so he was responsible for transporting the soil dug out by the adults.

The villagers of Shanghe Village also came to do chores and help when they had nothing to do.

For a time, the construction site was in full swing.

Lin Qinghe looked at it for a while, and saw that the prototype of the foundation gradually came out, and did not deviate from the position she set, so she went home with confidence and boiled a little mint water for everyone.

"Mom, Fourth Grandpa Wei, Brother Yangzi, come and drink some mint water to quench your thirst."

Wei Jingyi beckoned everyone to come over and drink water, and the cool mint water was cool from the mouth to the throat and then to the stomach, which made people cry out for a while.

Someone: "I also boiled water with mint leaves at home, why doesn't it taste so good?" ”

Lin Qinghe pursed his lips and smiled, can that be the same? The mint leaves she uses to boil water are soaked in spiritual spring water overnight, and the taste of boiling is naturally much better than ordinary mint leaves.

Wei Yang was the last to come to drink water, Lin Qinghe saw that he was sweating profusely, and the clothes he was wearing were all soaked with sweat, so he couldn't help but say: "Brother Yangzi, you can take it easy and do what you can."

Wei Yang took the bowl, cooed, and drank it dry in a few sips, only to feel that the whole person seemed to be in good spirits.

He handed the bowl back to Lin Qinghe, whispered "thank you", and then worked hard to carry the soil.

Seeing this, Lin Qinghe shook his head and did not continue to persuade.

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