"Bell bell bell"

"Bell bell bell" !!

The rapid ringing of the bell made me suddenly open my eyes, stared at the ceiling and waited to receive instructions from my brain, and suddenly I realized that it was the dream again.

Since three years ago, I used Xuankong Feng Shui to adjust the ancestral tomb of his family to a hexagram master, and after three people died in a row within half a year, this dream has been with me.

"Suzu ~ Suzu ~"

"Hey, who's that?"

"It's not up yet!! Hurry up, I told people that it would open at 10 o'clock! ”

"Well, it's too late, I'll go now!"

Cheng Huang, my good buddy, we met in the first year of high school, and we have had a friendship for 17 years this year, which can be described as deep as the sea. The nickname is Da Huang, because he was thin and tall in high school, and his height of 1.9 meters walked and walked, so he was nicknamed Cheng Da Huang.

Three days ago, he told me that an "old hatter" had approached him and wanted me to show him feng shui, and in order to earn him more money, I chose a day that was favorable to me and asked him to come to my shop today.

After getting up, washing and washing, I went out to drive, and it took about 30 minutes to arrive at the door of my Jodo Hall, where the two of them were already waiting. After nodding to each other, Da Huang introduced the hexagram master in a Beijing accent.

"Bai Sanye, this is Uncle Yang, I said hello to you before, the family bought a new house, and the family lived in it for half a year, guess what, there are a total of people, both of them have car accidents, no, I suspect that the feng shui of this house is not good, I want you to help take a look."

While listening to Da Huang's introduction, I looked at Uncle Yang beside him.

Although it is not so fashionable but very clean, a middle-aged and elderly brown polo shirt looks very earthy, but with his local support center hairstyle is very coordinated, dark blue almost black trousers plus a pair of black leather shoes with one foot, the figure is about the same as me, about 1.7 meters tall.

Judging from the physiognomy, the two sword eyebrows are slender, like a dense mountain forest, a pair of black and white goose eyes, plus a hanging gall-like nose, indicating that this person was poor when he was young, and he will be rich and noble when he becomes an adult, and he can enjoy his old age in peace, and he can be lucky after his prime, and he is a rich man, but it is a pity that he has a pair of golden ears, and the top of his ears is slightly higher than the eyebrows by an inch, and there are hanging beads at the tip.

I thought to myself, "Well, if we can continue to talk, at least I won't be unable to pay the hexagram." ”

As I spoke, I had already opened the glass door of the Dingdao Pavilion and beckoned them to come in unhurriedly.

Uncle Yang and Da Huang followed me around the three-fold yarn weaving screen at the door, and whispered in the local dialect as they walked inside: "Your house is so distinctive."

"I've been to a lot of divination parlors, and this is the first time I've seen a layout like yours."

It's no wonder that Uncle Yang is rare and strange, everyone who comes to me for divination will basically say a few words about the design in my museum.

This house was rented by me the year before last, when in order to open a museum to dry Mr., a lot of running in Beijing, painstakingly in order to choose a feng shui, numerology and my house house, after all, it is Mr., I pay more attention to my own use.

Seeing that he was full of interest, as a landlord, I introduced him a few more words.

"Don't look at my small Dingdao Hall, there are a lot of exquisiteness in it."

"From this square meter, a total of 38 square, three eight is the number of the five elements of the tree in Luoshu and the number of the number, the east is the direction of A and B wood, A is in the east and is a very prosperous place, just corresponding to my eight characters in the wood of the happy god, can help my fortune more vigorous."

"Come, you sit".

I led them to a table of eight immortals in the center of the room, asked them to sit down, sat on his right hand with his back against the door, and I made a pot of Biluochun and sat down opposite Uncle Yang.

"Uncle Yang, don't say much on the side, let's get down to business, I heard Da Huang talk about your simple situation just now, do you have anything to add?"

"That's the thing, in December last year, I was in our county"

"Where are you from?"

"Oh oh oh, I'm from Taiyuan, Shanxi"

"I bought a second-hand house in Taiyuan, the house is sitting in the north and facing south, the north and south are transparent, two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom, about 85 square meters."

"At the beginning of this year, our family of three moved in, who would have thought that just lived for a month, my son was hit by a car at the entrance of the community, and his left leg was comminuted and fractured, and my wife was hit again in the place where my son had an accident. Originally, I didn't think about the house, but my relatives said that it might be a nuisance to the house, so I thought about finding a gentleman to take a look, and found Da Huang under the introduction of a friend, he said that you have an ancestral here, and the reputation is also very good, no, come to visit you, let you take a look."

"Okay, after listening to your introduction, I already have a concept, is it a problem with the house, let's investigate step by step, I'll start a bureau to show you, what year were you born?"

"Oh, I was born in August '62, and it was past two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Uh-huh"

While responding to Uncle Yang, I took out my A4-sized book from the drawer of the Eight Immortals Table, which was a record book of my start.

Uncle Yang was still talking to Da Huang about the pain and incomprehension of these two things, and I was chattering in a whisper while making a strange situation.

"June 19th, 10 o'clock in the morning, solar terms mango planting ......, with Yang Dun six bureau ......, Bu Sanqi Liuyi, Wuji Gengxin ......, Bu Bamen, Hugh, Sheng, Injury, Du ......, Bu Jiuxing, Peng, Ren, Chong, Zhen ......, Bu Bashen Zhifu, Teng Snake, Taiyin, Liuhe ........., Ma Xing is in Hai, Yin Mao is dead"

It didn't take long for the Kung Fu Qimen Bureau to start, Uncle Yang and Da Huang saw me put down the pen, and they also closed their voices, and their two pairs of eyes looked directly at the Qimen Bureau that I had just started.

"Sir, what are you using for this? How come I haven't seen it? Isn't it supposed to be gossip? ”

At this time, Uncle Yang looked puzzled, looking at me with a puzzled stomach, and his expression was like a question mark with a head.

As soon as I looked at Uncle Yang's expression, I knew that he must not have been in contact with it, so I explained to him.

"I use this Qimen Dunjia, there are many types and factions, I am a yang disk, a turntable Qimen, and it is also handed down by our ancestors."

"Inside this strange door plate, there are stars, doors, gods, heaven and earth, three odds and six instruments, the accuracy of measuring things is high, and there are many things to see, and it is also one of the three ancient styles, and it is also the art of the emperor, you don't have to worry, I will give you a look first."

Uncle Yang saw that the head I introduced was Dao, so he calmed down and looked at the plate carefully, waiting for me to say something.

"I'll show you the overall situation first, this year is 2018, that is, the year of Wuxu, Wu is in the land of Diwang in the palace, Tianxin Star is golden, falling away from the fire palace to be restrained, for the prison land, when there is no day, the door is also golden, and the fire palace is a place of death, and it is not geographically advantageous, Wu Jiaxin is the green dragon and folds his feet, everything is not enough, and people are not sticky to the halfest, and the year is on behalf of your father, and the palace is noon."

Speaking of this, I paused for a moment and looked at Uncle Yang's expression, he listened very seriously, but he didn't understand it a little, and I continued.

"Nian Gan is your father, and now the state of the palace is not the right time, place, and people, and I am always afraid of Diwang and less afraid of decay and death, your father died in May of 2014."

"Ahh

Uncle Yang was stunned, opened his mouth wide and looked at me with his eyes hooked, slowed down for a while, retracted his expression, and said in surprise:

"Well, indeed, how do you know? You're too godly, aren't you!! ”

"I saw all of this through the Qimen Bureau, and there was also information about your father on it. Didn't you just doubt Qimen's accuracy, you should believe it now", I said with a smile

When Uncle Yang heard this, he laughed embarrassedly.

"Okay, I won't look at anything else, let's show you the house first."