"Hey, in fact, it's been a while, old man, I feel that you are here, faintly purple gas appears," the old man sighed, nodded and shook his head, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, "I know you can't find it, so I come to mention it today, old man I am, I have opened up myself and leaked the heavenly secrets, just for the benefit of the people here." ”

"I found out that you old man is really verbose, why did you get into gossip again?" The little mother-in-law on the side complained quietly.

However, others listened to it with relish, and in the end they could only concentrate.

"The old man uses the eyes of the heart, not the eyes to see, and if you say it, maybe you will understand. It's like the wind before, it's raining, but it doesn't fall, do you know why? ”

"Why?"

In our fortune teller's view, it is implied that this place will face an opportunity for change, and whether you can grasp it or not depends on your own thoughts.

And it is this coincidence that led the old man to come here, according to my speculation, you are afraid that there is a god here, she will take you out of the evil obstacles, but according to the god statue, now there is a roadblock, is blocking this god man to show his might, alas, it is a pity! This may be the fixed number in the dark," the old man shook his head again, with a look of regret.

"God-man? A roadblock? Someone seemed to think of something, turned his head, and looked at Mrs. Long with strange eyes.

"What, what does this roadblock have to do with me?" Mrs. Long raised her head and glared at the other party, and returned to the old man angrily, "If you don't say something ugly today, I can't spare you, old lady." ”

"Your two sons have been very cute since they were young." The old man continued.

This made Mrs. Long a little happy, her face softened, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but hook up, "That's not it, my two sons have been very strong since childhood." ”

"But when you grow up, it's different, the son is the best in the eyes of his mother and his parents, but it's different in the eyes of others. The reason why your son can't marry a wife is because ......"

"Lie in what?"

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and a smile appeared on his face, "Your son and your family are not pleasing in the eyes of women." ”

"You!" The madwoman was about to be angry, but the sister behind her held her down again and shook her head slightly.

"The reason for this is actually very simple, it is your family's feng shui that affects your family's connections,"

"You fart!" Mrs. Long thought about getting angry again, but when she thought of it, this old man was indeed accurate, so she suppressed her anger again, "Then tell me, what should I do?" ”

At this time, the old man was silent, only dancing his fingers and trying to calculate, after a moment he stopped moving, but raised the sleeve of his arm, wiped it, and I don't know when the beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, "Alas! If there is a lack of connections in marriage, it is really not good, the old man just lost some of his cultivation, and finally found the reason, the place where your family's connections are blocked is a big mountain! ”

"Mountain!" Mrs. Long is not stupid, when she heard this, she naturally thought of something, her legs trembled, and she put down her cocked legs.

"This mountain blocks the lifeblood of the whole village, and it also blocks the connections of your family, if you can pass through the mountain, it is to open the lifeblood of the people."

"You!" Mrs. Long stood up and tilted her head to look at the old man

"That's all the old man said," the old man bowed slightly, reached to the side, and grabbed his crutches.

"I want to move my family's mountain, unless my ancestors dream of it." After Mrs. Long shook off these words, she got up and left in a hurry......