Chapter 8 The ghost carries the sedan chair

In the Wangjiatang house, Zhang Zhishu said with an embarrassed face: "Widow Liu's reputation in our Niuwa Village is not very good, and the crops are not easy to clean up, just such a woman, what can you do with her in the village?" I can only persuade with good words, but she doesn't listen, as the village party secretary, I am difficult enough. Alas, but if you want to cut down the trees in her yard, at least you have to have a head, if you don't have a convincing head, she may not know how to talk outside, saying that the village party secretary is specifically targeting her and bullying her, and it won't end well in the end! ”

When the master heard this, he asked lightly: "Zhang Zhishu, not to mention the affairs of Widow Liu's family, as the village party secretary, you should know when those willow trees outside the village were planted, right?" Who planted it? Do you know all of this? ”

"Oh, I know that." Zhang Zhishu said that he knew, but he still pondered for a moment before he continued: "Those willow trees outside have actually been planted for many years, and they may have been there for twenty or thirty years. At that time, our Niuwa Village was not actually a village, but during the Anti-Japanese War, the villagers who lived outside the mountains had no place to hide, so they all moved to live in the mountains. ”

According to Zhang Zhishu, it turned out that this Niuwa Village was originally named after Niuwa, and in those years of the Anti-Japanese War, there was a pot of porridge outside, refugees everywhere, and there was nowhere to live. Many people dragged their families to the mountains, but after the villagers gathered in this area, they knew that this place was originally a feng shui treasure, which was once owned by a land renter, and the land tenant was named Zhao Xiantang, who not only had money, but also had some Yin Yang fairy doorways, and had been living here, but the refugees who came didn't care so much, and almost encroached on this place.

Zhao Xiantang tried to drive out the villagers several times with his family, but they were all held by the tenacious villagers. In the end, the villagers were furious and claimed to drive Zhao Xiantang out of this area, but Zhao Xiantang's family and courtyard ran away helplessly, leaving Zhao Xiantang alone. Zhao Xiantang was helpless and compromised with the villagers, but there was a request, after this place became a village for the villagers, it must be under his control, otherwise it would not be as the villagers wished.

As soon as the villagers heard this, they took care of it, as long as they could settle down here and let the whole family survive, they couldn't take care of it so much. In the next three years, Zhao Xiantang was also good to the villagers, and he gave some of the family's money and property to the villagers, and the villagers naturally thought of him, but in the three days before Zhao Xiantang died, he summoned all the villagers in Niuwa Village.

First of all, let the villagers tear down his home, and his generation, it is also considered to be a door, all the valuable things in the house, the villagers can take out and divide, but he only has one wish, saying that he likes to plant willow trees the most, and hopes that after his death, the villagers will plant a few rows of willow trees around the village according to his request, and bury his grave on the slope of the back mountain, so that he can rest assured after his death.

This strange request, the villagers don't understand, and they don't bother to understand, after thinking about it, it's a good deal, just planting a few rows of willow trees, but they can share all the family wealth of Zhao Xiantang. So the willow trees on the periphery of Niuwa Village were planted by the villagers according to Zhao Xiantang's requirements before his death.

Speaking of this, Zhang Zhishu sighed: "That Zhao Xiantang is also a good person, he asked the villagers to plant these willow trees, saying that it is also for the good of the villagers, the willow tree pattern before and after, for the rich sedan chair, the villagers who live in Niuwa Village will definitely be able to be rich and noble in the future, and it will be endless!" ”

"Huh?" When the master heard this, he sneered and said, "The villagers you gathered earlier first drove away Zhao Xiantang's family, and then let him scatter all his family wealth, and after he died, he still thought about you villagers. Is he really that good? Since such a good person has arranged a feng shui bureau for your Niuwa Village, why, your Niuwa Village does not look so rich, but instead shows a sign of decline? ”

Zhang Zhishu and Old Man Wang glanced at each other, and they didn't seem to understand what the master meant, but I understood, but I knew that the master hadn't finished speaking.

The master paused, and then said in a cold voice: "If Zhao Xiantang is really willing to give up this place, it won't harm you!" This feng shui pattern is not for the living, but for the dead! The so-called rich sedan chair in your mouth is actually a ghost sedan chair, and the willow tree is one of the five ghost trees, as long as you put aside these five ghost trees, any other tree will be fine, but Zhao Xiantang just asked you to plant one of the five ghost trees, the willow tree, which is obviously to send the entire village of your Niuwa Village to Huangquan Road to vent his personal grievances! ”

"Huh?" Hearing Master's words, Zhang Zhishu and Old Man Wang both opened their mouths in horror, and Zhang Zhishu then said: "No wonder, no wonder our village has not only not been rich over the years, but has become poorer and poorer, I didn't expect ......"

The master nodded: "Yes, this ghost carries a sedan chair for the Yin pattern, living in it, auspicious retreat, a hundred disasters are coming, the tomb of Zhao Xiantang is buried on the slope of the back mountain, it is to see the desperation of Niuwa Village with his own eyes after death, and completely disappear under his gaze." Alas, although you villagers were at fault first, they were also forced by the War of Resistance that year, and since Zhao Xiantang didn't have the heart to help and moved away, why bother to do such a poisonous hand to you villagers......"

"Humph!" Zhang Zhishu slapped the table case hard, Huo Di stood up, and said angrily: "Treat the lives of all the villagers as if they were mustards, this kind of person is really poisonous!" However, alas, it was also those villagers who were not angry back then, and they harmed his family quite miserably, just to gain a foothold in this place, they knew that it would evolve like this, and the villagers at that time probably didn't dare to do anything to Zhao Xiantang at will. ”

Master nodded slightly: "Feng Shui techniques can not only save people, but also kill people, can make people happy, and can make people defeated." Feng Shui is a number of techniques, and you can't afford to provoke it! However, Niuwa Village has not yet reached the point of desperation. ”

Zhang Zhishu's face was about to turn green, he had always thought that the feng shui pattern of Niuwa Village was good for the villagers, but he didn't expect it to be a trap. After thinking about it, Zhang Zhishu shouted angrily: "I'll find someone to cut down all those willow trees outside now!" ”

"No!"

The master hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Zhishu's decision, but prudently persuaded: "Once the feng shui pattern is formed, if you want to break the situation, it is not so simple, even if the willow tree is cut down, the roots are still there, and the roots of the willow tree are already covered in the ground of Niuwa Village, and the feng shui luck moves and moves the whole body." If you dig out the roots together, but it can't be done, once you do that, the feng shui pattern of Niuwa Village will be completely ruined! ”

When Zhang Zhishu heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Then, what can I do now?" You can't move, you can't cut it, Mr. Yang, you can quickly think of a way for us in Niuwa Village! ”

Master sighed lightly: "Alas, in fact, this is also the result of the villagers before you, even if you come to defect, even if it is to settle down, you shouldn't ruin the Zhao Xiantang family who originally lived here!" But since I have encountered this matter, the so-called God has the virtue of good life, naturally can not stand idly by, although the feng shui pattern can not be cracked immediately, but there is also a slow way, gradually reduce its potential, every year when the willow leaves wither, each in the front and rear villages cut down one, to the second year each cut down two, the third year to cut down three, so on, to the fifth year, the ghost to carry the sedan chair of the feng shui pattern, its momentum to most of the half, and the villagers to recuperate, vitality gradually vigorous, enough to suppress the feng shui bureau of luck, five years later, Then all the willow roots were dug out and incinerated with peach wood, so that the situation could be solved! ”

"Good!" Zhang Zhishu nodded again and again, and said happily: "That's good, that's good, we must obey Mr. Yang's arrangement!" ”

The master frowned and said, "The feng shui bureau can be solved, but the tomb of Zhao Xiantang cannot be taken lightly, every year on the death day, your village also has to go to worship, in order to comfort the heart of the deceased, let it be blind under the nine springs!" ”

Zhang Zhishu nodded heavily: "That's natural, after all, it is our villagers who are at fault first, and they should worship and make amends!" ”

It's just that at this point, it seems that the matter has not been completely explained, and the master hesitated for a moment before muttering: "It's the willow tree in Widow Liu's house......"

Zhang Zhishu hurriedly explained: "Speaking of which, the location of Widow Liu's house is where Zhao Xiantang's house was located at the beginning, but Zhao Xiantang's house was demolished by the villagers at that time, and Widow Liu's husband grabbed the house first, and the villagers gave it to him. But hearing what Mr. Yang said just now, could it be that the death of Widow Liu's husband has anything to do with Zhao Xiantang? Oh, I thought his family had grabbed a piece of blessed land, but I didn't expect to get a piece of murderous land! ”

The master thought for a moment and said, "There is indeed something wrong with that house, especially that willow tree, it must not have been planted by Widow Liu's family, but by Zhao Xiantang before his death, right?" ”

Zhang Zhishu's eyes widened slightly, and he exclaimed in dismay: "Mr. Yang is really a god, yes, that crooked-necked willow tree is indeed the original house of Zhao Xiantang, maybe Widow Liu and his wife were reluctant to cut it down at the beginning, so that it has grown like that now." Mr. Yang, will that willow tree ...... the willow tree outside the village?"

"That's not going to happen, although the willow tree is extremely yin, it has nothing to do with the ghost sedan chair outside, if you have to say that it has a relationship, it can only be affected by the feng shui pattern outside, but, but it is not so heavy as the yin qi......" The master frowned, and then said: "In short, that willow tree is strange! Since this matter is not a one-day or two-day work, it can be delayed for a while, tonight Ergou and Ermao you two, be sure to rush to the foot of the back mountain again to worship the ghost, I hope to draw out the ghost, first get rid of the ghost, first get rid of the ghost, is the top priority! ”