Chapter 9: The Law of Destruction

It didn't take long for Ma Daoren to enter the door with a lot of guys, there were also several white candles, a few pieces of rune paper, and especially some other things that seemed to be hand-held magic weapons, but the most eye-catching of them was the several bright silver needles, each of which was longer than a finger, I thought to myself, Mr. Shen, is it difficult to try acupuncture today?

I was thinking about how Ma Daoren would use his "supernatural powers", but Ma Daoren said to Lao Liu: "Senior brother, you and this little brother should retreat out of the door first." ”

"Mr. Ma, can I stay here and watch?" I don't know why I came up with such a sentence, I may have some concern for Teacher Shen, but I should be more curious.

Ma Daoren laughed twice: "Little brother, you can see it clearly from the outside of the door, but it doesn't hurt if you have to look here, but don't make a noise casually." ”

I promised to come down, but Lao Liu naturally didn't go out, so the two of us stood aside to see how Ma Daoren dealt with that thing. I glanced at Teacher Shen a few times, this cute and respectable old naughty boy, who is usually alive and kicking, is too pitiful compared to his current appearance.

Ma Daoren turned his head to look at us, and showed a slight smile: "Don't worry, look at me." ”

He lit a candle in his hand and asked Lao Liu to turn off the light. I thought to myself that these two people were really taught by the same master, and the previous things were the same.

Ma Daoren looked at Teacher Shen, picked up a ring-shaped "magic weapon" with his left hand, passed it twice from the candle, laid it flat on his chest, and recited something, but the ring didn't need to be held in his hand, and he was suspended on his chest.

Ma Daoren took out the rune paper with his right hand, and threw the rune paper from the center of the ring to Teacher Shen, and when the rune paper passed through the ring, it ignited by itself, and in an instant, a black human figure appeared on the wall where Teacher Shen's shadow was reflected, still lying on Teacher Shen's shadow.

At this time, Ma Daoren slapped his palms on the table, and slapped very hard, although I was still a little frightened by the sound when I watched his movements, I didn't expect his strength to be so great.

The next incredible scene appeared, a few seconds later, several long needles on the table actually rose into the air by themselves, passed through the ring by themselves, and flew straight towards Teacher Shen, the speed was extremely fast, like the speed of a feather arrow out of a bow, with a few dull sounds, it actually nailed to the black shadow on the wall that pounced on Teacher Shen's shadow, and the sound obviously hit the wall a few times.

I was still in a state of stunned, so Ma Daoren turned back to Lao Liu and said, "Okay, turn on the light." "Lao Liu went to light the oil lamp, Ma Daoren blew out the candles, and I saw that the shape of the black shadow on the wall was still there, but it seemed to be condensed from the paper ashes of the rune paper just now, and the needles were firmly nailed to the wall, and the positions were on the head, heart, palms and feet of the figure.

Today is an eye-opener, what kind of ability is this?

Ma Daoren took me and Lao Liu out of the house and returned to the living room, he invited us to sit down first, and made a cup of tea for one of us, I don't know much about tea, but this time to drink tea is really refreshing.

Ma Daoren looked at me, just smiled, and Lao Liu said: "Young man, see it, this is my senior brother's ability." Ma Daoren only waved his hand: "Haha, junior brother, you have won the prize, if you hadn't tried the water first, I wouldn't have fixed it so smoothly." ”

Ma Daoren also took a sip of tea, and then said, "I'm just fixing it, and I'll have to bother you to do the rest of the work." "After that, he looked at me and Lao Liu.

I said, "You just have to explain what you want to do, please be sure to save Mr. Shen." ”

"Little brother, don't worry, it's not a big deal, you listen to me slowly." Ma Daoren told us what was going on. If I hadn't seen what he was capable of, I would never have believed him.

He said that we did dig the ruffian's ancestral grave yesterday, not only touched his bones with yang energy, but also unexpectedly helped his ancestor choose a place with good feng shui.

This is different from burying it in a good place in feng shui at the beginning, choosing a good feng shui to bury the anger and blessing the descendants, and the ancestor's anger has already dissipated, reunion is completely unnatural, and the most harmful is the ruffian, because it is a relative, the blood is connected, and the anger of the ancestor is quickly sucked dry.

Because Mr. Shen was the one who picked his bones that day, and Bacheng was the yang energy that accidentally touched him at that time, so he also suffered, but because he was not related to him, he was not as closely connected as a ruffian, so the speed of sucking anger was relatively slow, which gave us time to save Mr. Shen.

I thought to myself that all this was really a coincidence, and it was too much of a coincidence, if we had just cut him down and thrown him away that day, there would have been such a thing, and if the ruffian hadn't come to make trouble and died in the village the next day, it wouldn't have anything to do with us.

Ma Daoren continued: "What I fixed on was nothing more than the void form that was born after it sucked up the ruffian, and if you want to completely eliminate the harm of this thing, you also need to break his feng shui and let the qi disperse." ”

I thought for a moment and asked, "According to you, why don't we just cut him up again?" Ma Daoren and Lao Liu laughed after hearing this, and Lao Liu said: "You haven't understood yet, what threatens now is not the bones, but the vitality of reunion, and you can understand that it has become a form." Do you think that thing is going to be afraid that you will dig his grave? The practice of digging graves is only useful for graves that are buried in good feng shui and full of vitality from the beginning. ”

I smiled awkwardly, and to be honest, I still didn't seem to understand.

Ma Daoren asked Lao Liu: "Senior brother, you have lived over there for a long time, do you know the feng shui situation over there?" ”

Lao Liu replied: "It's okay to do this. ”

"Okay," Ma Daoren continued: "It's getting late today, and Mr. Shen is not in danger, so don't worry, but I only have these two beds at home, and you will go to the old He's inn on the street to live in a while, and say that it is my junior brother, and he will not take money." Tomorrow morning, you go back, break the feng shui, and come to me to pick up people. ”

Lao Liu agreed and took me out of the door, and Daoist Ma smiled and watched us off. Came to Lao He's inn, Lao Liu said that it was the junior brother of Ma Daoren, Lao He was very enthusiastic to arrange a room for us, and also boiled hot water, in the chat, we learned that Ma Dao people had more than once helped Lao He solve the "difficult things" at home, and the villagers lived not far away and were not willing to ask for money, so Lao He has always been very grateful to Ma Daoren.

thanked and sent Lao He away, and Lao Liu and I were left in the house. I said to Lao Liu: "Master Liu, thank you, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do today." ”

Lao Liu smiled and waved his hand, meaning not to be polite.

I asked him, "Is the injury on your left hand healed, does it matter?" ”

Lao Liu said: "It's okay, it's just a small mouth, don't think about it, rest quickly, we have to work all the way back tomorrow." ”

I was very grateful to Lao Liu and Ma Daoren in my heart, but I couldn't say much, so I listened to his arrangement, washed and slept, thinking about the so-called "feng shui" in Ma Dao's mouth, and the feng shui he said seemed to be very simple, I don't know if it really worked. The next morning, Lao Liu took me to his son's house in a donkey cart for breakfast, and then asked his son to take a leave of absence to drive us back to town.

On the way, Lao Liu told me that the method of breaking feng shui is nothing more than breaking the situation of Tibetan wind and gathering qi. Qi is born in the sky, walks in the earth, disperses when riding the wind, and stops when the boundary water. The place where we buried the bones was in a forest, and there was usually no wind, but there happened to be a stream next to it, so we were angry.

The "wind" is God's decision, and we can't do anything about it, so for us, the lowest cost and the fastest way to achieve results is to break the "water". Since the creek is the "water" that blocks the dispersion of the qi, we have to open a way out of the stream to let the qi out. The specific method, Lao Liu said, is very simple, that is, let's go and get a few truckloads of soil and fill in a section of the creek.

Of course, this car is nothing else, but a trolley carrying soil on the gold and stone construction site, a cart of soil is about one-third of the earth, the creek is not very wide, I estimate that four or five cars can block the flow, and a few more cars can fill in a jump road.

When the carriage came to the entrance of the village, the sun was high and it was noon. From a distance, we saw a chariot in the village, and it was supposed to be the direction of our station. I knew that this was probably to pick up Teacher Shen and me, so I quickly told Lao Liu's son to drive the carriage in the other direction, and not to go to the station. We thought that there was nowhere else to go, so we had to make a detour to Lao Liu's house first.

When we arrived at Lao Liu's house, Lao Liu brought us a few steamed buns and pads, and said, "This matter can't be delayed today, senior brother didn't say how long he can fix that thing, and the longer it is, the more bad it will be for Teacher Shen." ”

I thought about what to do, I can't go back now, but I can't rely on us, not to mention that there is too little manpower, some of the digging guys are placed in the station, and there is a step part with all the bulldozing carts stored in each house, and the migrant workers are brought over when they go to work.

I saw that it was about time to go to work in the afternoon, so Lao Liu said: "Master Liu, please go and talk to the village chief, let him make arrangements to notify him, and say that Mr. Shen is sick and is being treated in the big medical hall, but he will work as usual in the afternoon, and the salary will be calculated according to the full-time work!" In a moment, please call our boys and go directly to the woods on the south side of the construction site, where we will meet. ”

Lao Liu replied yes and went out. I said to Lao Liu's son, "Big brother, you are going to be okay in the afternoon, can you go and help us?" ”

He also readily agreed: "Okay, it's a small thing, I asked the foreman for a day off anyway." ”