Chapter 257: Like a Great Enemy

||->-> Chapter 258 of the main text is like a great enemy

Lin Xiruo held the car keys in his hand and said: "Last time you told me that you wanted to talk to my uncle about the history of Yaohai Park, I just received news that my uncle is going to travel abroad tomorrow, so I have to take you to see him now, otherwise you will have to wait for a long time." {}”

"Okay, sister, but in order for your uncle to know everything, you'd better say that I'm your boyfriend." Ding Ermiao grinned and followed Lin Xiruo to the door of the construction site.

"Virtue! Looking for a little kid like you to be your boyfriend, won't my uncle kill me? ”

Li Weinian was in the duty room, and when he saw Ding Ermiao and Lin Xiruo going out, he hurriedly greeted him, and opened his mouth to ask if he wanted to go with him.

"You don't have to go," Ding Ermiao knew what Li Weinian meant, and said first: "Just stay at the construction site, tell Luzhu that my uncle has left the mountain city, so she doesn't have to be afraid." ”

Li Weinian's face was overjoyed, and he nodded again and again. He wished he could stay at the construction site, so that he could chat with Lu Zhu Qing again at night.

got into the car, Lin Xiruo crossed the wheel and asked: "Er Miao, Li Weinian and Lu Zhu, one person and one ghost, *Wan ≑ book*, rightβ‰  Xiao* said that they can get married?" ”

"Married? I think they're dizzy! Ding Ermiao pursed his lips.

"Why can't you get married? Don't...... Is it because you can't do that? Lin Xiruo said with a wicked smile: "It is said that it is okay between people and ghosts, and some female ghosts can also give birth to men." ”

"Okay, I'll find a male ghost for you to try? Holding you for a night can freeze your aunt into blood! When it came to Lu Zhu and Li Weinian, Ding Ermiao was irritable.

"Frozen into blood, cook vermicelli for you to eat?" Lin Xiruo punched Ding Ermiao angrily: "I'll just ask, can you be so fierce with your sister?" ”

Ding Ermiao sighed, and said: "Sister, you don't know, no matter how powerful the green bead is, it finally can't be condensed into an adult, to put it mildly, it's still an illusion, how can you marry a man?" ”

"Since it's an illusion, why do men and female ghosts feel when they are together, and they have that kind of pleasure?" Lin Xi was not convinced.

"You're not a man, how do you know? Have you asked Li Weinian how he feels? Ding Ermiao scoffed.

"It's written in the book, is it okay?" Lin Xiruo continued to disagree.

Ding Ermiao shook his head and explained helplessly: "That feeling of happiness is virtual, unreal, like a spring dream." Men feel like they are holding female ghosts, all kinds of warmth, kisses, strokes, all kinds of fish and water joys, in fact, they are all female ghosts in dreams, and they control men's feelings in dreams, understand? ”

"I don't understand!"

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The two quarreled all the way, and when they quarreled near Yaohai Park, they were finally exhausted and shut up.

The Buick car stopped in the parking lot of an old community, Ding Ermiao and Lin Xiruo came to the fourth unit building together, walked into the corridor and went up the stairs.

"Sister, are you still angry?" Ding Ermiao asked with a smile.

"I have the time to be angry, I might as well find a husband and have children!" Lin Xiruo said angrily: "Li Weinian's matter, what does it have to do with me, the emperor is not in a hurry, he is in a hurry to die as a eunuch!" ”

While speaking, Lin Xiruo had already stopped in front of a house on the fourth floor and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Come on...... a gray-haired old man opened the door, saw Lin Xiruo, immediately smiled with wrinkles on his face, and stretched out his hand to pull her in: "Come in quickly." ”

He greeted Ding Ermiao again: "This is Xiruo's friend?" Come in, too, I'm an old man at home, don't be restrained. ”

"Uncle Lin is so ....... Yes, I am Xiruo...... Friend. Ding Ermiao said hello, emphasized the word "friend" with bad intentions, and followed into the living room.

The old man is Lin Xiruo's uncle Lin Xiangli, a former history professor in the university town, who participated in the compilation of the local chronicles of the mountain city and knows the history of the mountain city well. It's just that the evening scene is a little bleak, his wife has died, his son has gone abroad, and he is the only one who lives here.

"Friend, sit down, I'll pour you tea." Lin Xiruo glared at Ding Ermiao and pointed to the sofa for him to sit.

Ding Ermiao's trick was discovered, he smiled, sat down on the sofa in the corner, and faced the old man.

Lin Xiruo poured two cups of tea, put them on the coffee table, and introduced to the old man: "Uncle, this is the friend I talked about, Ding Ermiao, who calls himself a disciple of Maoshan Xiaoshen. He said that the architectural layout of Yaohai Park was a little strange, and he wanted to learn about the park's past history. ”

"Uncle just call me Ermiao." Ding Ermiao nodded and smiled.

"Metaphysics, broad and profound, is also the quintessence of the Chinese country. Ermiao humbly asks for advice, is sensitive and studious, how can he be a god stick? The old man taught his niece a lesson, turned his head to Ding Ermiao and said, "I like studious young people very much, I met today, and the old man also has some metaphysical questions, and I want to discuss them with you." ”

Oh, is this a test for me? Ding Ermiao smiled and said, "Uncle, excuse me, Ermiao doesn't dare to hide it." ”

The old man nodded and said slowly: "It is said that feng shui is the same, and it is mysterious and mysterious." In particular, it is said that a reasonable feng shui layout can change the fate of oneself or one's descendants, and even affect the qi of a dynasty and a country. I don't know, is it true? ”

"It does." Ding Ermiao nodded solemnly.

"Okay, my question is here......" The old man smiled slightly and said: "Since feng shui is so powerful, then which dynasty in the past did not have the effect of feng shui aliens, but why can't it ensure that the country's fortunes will be inexhaustible?" There is always a change of dynasty? ”

This question is a bit difficult, Ding Ermiao thought about it and said: "Feng Shui is actually divided into three types, heavenly luck, earth luck, and human luck. It is difficult to reverse the fortune of the sky, and the fortune of the earth can turn at any time. Only the human movement can be in their own hands. The change of dynasties is endless, the fortune is uncertain, and the fortune of heaven and earth has a great relationship with the fortune of heaven and earth.

When the fortune of the day is prosperous and the fortune is accumulated, the fortune of the people can take advantage of the trend and add icing on the cake. When the fortune of heaven is impermanent and the fortune of the earth is not there, the fortune of man may be able to make up for it. But relying on the strength of metaphysics means that a dynasty has reached the weakest time. The so-called edifice will be difficult to support, and it is forcibly used to use metaphysics to continue the number of qi, and the afterward report will inevitably be more ferocious.

The Tao is natural, and that's what I'm talking about. Metaphysical feng shui, for virtuous people, can be prosperous, for those who are not virtuous, it is a sharp blade. ”

The old man tasted it for a long time, and suddenly applauded and laughed: "With such insight at a young age, I believe that you are from the Maoshan lineage." The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible! ”

Ding Ermiao smiled faintly and said humbly: "Uncle Lin has won the award, can you tell me about the past in Yaohai Park now?" ”

After saying a word, Ding Ermiao took advantage of the old man's bowed head to drink tea, and gave Lin Xiruo a smug look. That means to show off, what's the matter, bluff your old man, right?

Of course, Lin Xiruo knew Ding Ermiao's swagger, and was about to tease him a few words, but when he saw Ding Ermiao's face suddenly change, he couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw Ding Ermiao grab the umbrella beside him, look down at the compass on the handle of the umbrella, and frown.

Then, he stood up abruptly and motioned to Lin Xiruo and the old man not to talk, but he walked to the entrance door lightly, put one hand on the doorknob, ready to open the door at any time, as if facing a great enemy.

The old man and Lin Xi looked at each other in amazement, could it be that there are ghosts or unclean things outside the door?

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