Chapter 1

In 2009, outside the ancestral house of the old Wei family on Weijia Mountain in Weijia Village, Kunshan, Suzhou, there were many large and small luxury cars, which were not widely known at that time, especially in the village, you will see a four-circle Audi being praised by onlookers, while the Cadillac and Bentley parked in the corner were ignored and blocked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Although the cars are expensive and cheap, these cars outside the Wei family's ancestral house are without exception black and black and white filial piety flags hanging in front of the ancestral house.

This is the funeral of Wei Zehou, the thirty-first generation of the Wei family, at the age of eighty-eight in Weijia Village, it is considered a happy funeral, the patriarch of the Wei family set up a stage in the open space in the center of Weijia Village, and the most famous actors in ten miles and eight towns took turns on stage, and they wanted to sing the first seven for Master Wei. Directly south of the stage, in front of the ancestral ancestral hall of the Wei family, the filial sons and grandsons knelt on the ground in linen and filial piety, and they were in it, and the complicated ancestral rules always made people feel at a loss.

Wei Zehou is a celebrity in the Suzhou area, he has never been an official or a businessman, and the outside world calls him a "Taoist immortal master", in other words, Mr. Feng Shui. In the domestic yin and yang feng shui industry, when it comes to Wei Zehou, he has to put his fists together before making a "fairy master", and he has brought countless high-ranking officials and businessmen in his life, and many famous masters of Chinese culture have come to visit him.

But if one side of a person is full, the other side must be missing. The best thing Wei Zehou has done in his life is to look at feng shui, and the worst thing he has done is probably to manage the backyard.

Wei Zehou was extremely romantic when he was young, and he didn't think of starting a family until he was forty-four years old, and he married a famous family in Chengdu, surnamed Bai. But within a few years, Miss Bai divorced Wei Zehou, women in that era relied on their husbands, not to mention that women wanted to divorce men, even if a man divorced his wife, it could shock the whole city. But Miss Bai just gave Wei Zehou a leave of absence without hesitation. Even though Wei Zehou renewed the strings again in the second month of the divorce, being divorced by a woman became his demon after all. Maybe ordinary demons will be diluted and shallow by time, but the things that happened after that were enough to make Wei Zehou accumulate grievances and become ill, and the three words he shouted with his last breath before dying were also "Bai Xiangyue".

"I Walk"

Wei Wuxing's thoughts were pulled back to reality, the youngest son of the Wei family patriarch, a middle-aged man named Zhiguo stood next to the wreath and yellow chrysanthemum pile and beckoned to him, the feng shui family has many rules for funerals, and he can't get up if he doesn't kneel down for the whole time, Wei Wuxing glanced at the time, there are still more than twenty minutes before the whole time, he was a little puzzled, and made a "time has not come" action to Zhiguo.

"My dad said, you have to go there right away when the sky falls."

Wei Wuxing has been learning the rules of funerals in Zhiguo in the past few days, and he is also familiar with Zhiguo, knowing that he listens to his father in everything, if the patriarch does not speak, he will never dare to convey it so arbitrarily.

Wu Xing wondered in his heart, and looked back, several of his uncles were not there, but his cousin and cousin knelt in a proper manner, since the morning, Wu Xing felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere in the family, and several younger brothers always looked at him with dodgy eyes, could it be that something really happened? Thinking of this, Wei Wuxing folded his hands and whispered to his grandfather's coffin: "Don't be angry, I'll go back." ”

With that, he lowered his head and sneaked out of the ancestral tower. The ancestral building is quite far away from the ancestral house on the mountain, mainly because the mountain road is full of cars, although I am not a feng shui successor of this generation, but because he always accompanies his grandfather to attend important occasions, the general businessmen and nobles know him, and greet them along the way, and it is half an hour later to the ancestral house.

The outside of the ancestral house is full of plaques, couplets, and banners, and today they are sent to three, and the horses tied with paper are stacked in the yard. Feng Shui masters pay attention to the number "49", the number of horses is this, and the people who do the dojo next to the coffin in front of the ancestral building are 49 people.

Wu Xing and Zhiguo turned around the atrium, and were walking inside, Zhiguo's footsteps suddenly paused, and he took a few steps out, Wu Xing was not very familiar with the route of the ancestral house, and turned around and scolded him: "What kind of god, it's not me who scolded your father when we were late." ”

But Zhiguo's face was really not good-looking, and I couldn't help but take a step slower, glanced at the place where he was stunned, and immediately understood.

The man sitting on the steps smoking under the pillar of the atrium porch is Wei Wuxing, his father Wei is not familiar. Zhiguo's reaction was good, and the cousins and brothers who were clubbing behind the atrium saw Wu Xing coming in from the outside, and their eyes were glued to the father and son.

Wei Bushu is familiar with this name that sounds like it can make people laugh through their belly, it's not that Old Man Wei wants to give his son this name, but it's really that the names of the eldest sons and grandsons of the Wei family are all from a "Yin and Yang Xuanpu", and which page and every word you turn to is determined by heaven. When Wei Bushu was born for 100 days, Wei Zehou turned out such a name in front of more than 100 people in the rivers and lakes, and until today, forty years later, people on the road can't help grinning when they talk about this name.

Thanks to Wei Wei's unfamiliar blessing, his generation has become a "no" generation, Wei Zehou's three sons, whose names have not fallen well, are called Wei Bukai, Wei Ming and Wei Bushun, if it weren't for the fact that these sons became famous in the rivers and lakes after middle age, they would definitely be laughed at for a lifetime.

Speaking of Wei Bushu, it's a long time, he is a wonderful flower in the feng shui world, as I said before, Bai Xiangyue, the young lady of the Bai family in Chengdu, gave the old man Wei a break, that is still the previous story. After all, Wei Bushu is the eldest son of the old Wei family, Wei Zehou has cultivated blood, until Wei Bushu was 22 years old, a major event happened in the old Wei family that shocked the feng shui world.

Miss Bai, who took a leave of absence from Wei Zehou back then, brought three feng shui masters back from Chengdu to find Wei Zehou's fighting method, and whoever won the son would go with him. It is said that the three feng shui masters were not Wei Zehou's opponents at that time, but since ancient times, heroes have been sad about the beauty pass, and Bai Xiangyue personally went into battle and deceived Wei Zehou with a beauty trick.

Wei Zehou knew that he couldn't break the rules of the rivers and lakes, and he admitted that he lost the fighting method and lost his son, but at that time, Wei Wuxing was already born, although he was an illegitimate child, Wei Zehou still left his grandson alive or dead.

It is said that Wei Bushu traveled back and forth between Chengdu and Kunshan every month in those years, trying to steal my trip, and made trouble for several years without success. The most powerful time was to hire someone to tie up Wei Wuxing, but in Kunshan, no one could take a person away under Wei Zehou's nose, and Wei Bushu did this, which completely annoyed Wei Zehou.

A month later, Wei Zehou actually found a justifiable "mother" for Wei Wuxing. Feng Shui Yin and Yang family has such a precedent, if the son and daughter-in-law of the family die, leaving the lonely grandson without anyone to take care of, the elders can come forward to find a "doorwoman" for the child to be the mother, first, in order to better take care of the child, and secondly, to establish their own confidence for the child.

But Wei Bushu didn't die, Wei Zehou simply cut off his back road by doing this. He completely threw his son to Bai Xiangyue.

After Wei Wuxing junior high school, Wei Bushu secretly came to see him every once in a while, but he only dared to come secretly, Wei Zehou issued a ban on Wei Bushu in Kunshan, but whenever Wei Bushu appeared in Kunshan, the old man's subordinates would definitely tie people up and throw them on the train to Chengdu, and the number of times Wei Bushu came and went would be less.

The last time I saw him was two years ago, when he came to Kunshan to run errands, and the two of them had just eaten a few bites of burgers at KFC, when Mr. Wei's subordinates appeared, stuffed Wei Bushu into the van and took him away.

Wu Xing thought at the time that if his father really wanted to walk around Suzhou comfortably, he could only wait for his grandfather to travel Xianyou, but he didn't expect this day to arrive so soon.

Wei Bushu saw Wu Xing in a daze in the middle of the courtyard, holding a cigarette and waving to his son.

Wu Xing maintained an instinctive palpitation at the appearance of Wei Bushu, as if those subordinates who worked for his grandfather would rush out at any time. However, he immediately thought that his grandfather was now lying in the coffin, and those subordinates were now under the control of the second uncle, and he would not come out to offend his father for the time being, so he walked over and called: "Dad, when did you come?" ”

Wei Bushu actually has a good skin, a forty-year-old man, he can be called "handsome" just by looking at his face, but he has always been unkempt, and his hairstyle has been alternating between two extremes all year round, with long hair over the ears or baldness. This time, I put on a long fluffy hair, and some of the long hair in front of my head was smoothed to the back of my head and tied with a rubber band, which made me look like an artist at a cold look. He was a man with a particular affection for crimson, and in my impression, he had never worn anything other than crimson. Even on today's occasion, Wu Xing also noticed that the clothes covered by his black coat were still red.

Wei Bushu was not too happy to see Wu Xing, and opened his mouth to ask, "What did you do?" ”

"Guarding the coffin." Does this ask for some reason?

"Why don't you have a long heart? Don't you know where your three uncles and three younger brothers have gone? He lowered his voice and cursed.

Wei Bushu has a bad temper, and he will beat people if he doesn't agree with each other, and I am used to it, so I pushed him: "I can't control the legs on them." ”

Wei Bushu was about to hit someone, but there were too many people poking and watching the excitement in the yard, and in the end, he endured the fire and didn't make it. He stared at Wu Xing with a frown for a while, and said coldly: "The patriarch went to ask for your grandfather's will, and the will will will be closed, your third uncle has set up subordinates around the ancestral building, and deliberately let you miss the auspicious time of the will, if I hadn't forced the patriarch to find you, you would have been tricked by your third uncle now." ”

"Isn't it a will after sending the third one?" Wei Wuxing took out a note from his sackcloth while wondering, he was always reluctant to bother with this kind of temporary cramming, and his memory was not as good as a bad pen: "You see, the patriarch told me, send the third and second day to announce the will, at noon will will enter the hall, the will will be out, the hall will be sealed, and everyone will not be allowed to enter or exit." ”

Wei Bushu pushed the page of sticky notes away irritably, "That's your third uncle who bought the patriarch, if I don't have the handle of the patriarch, do you think he will defect this time?" Don't worry about it so much, you go to the hall and wait first, and I'll go right away. ”

"You?" Wu Xing was a little uncertain, and teased him: "Isn't your name not in the family tree?" ”

This time, Wei Bushu didn't control it, and slapped Wu Xing on the back of the head, and the young man's whole person stumbled forward, and he was almost lifted to the ground. Although I am only seventeen this year, I am tall and taller than several uncles, and I have been spoiled by his grandfather over the years, not to mention being beaten, and whoever dares to give him a face has to ponder first.

However, there is nothing to be aggrieved about this situation, after all, he and his father have been getting along for many years, and only those who are familiar with Wei are familiar with those who can see them will do their tricks, and if they don't like it, they will be annoyed to even look at it. But the people watching the excitement couldn't help but gasp, Wu Xing's face was a little unbearable, but he heard his father whispering in his ear: "Stinky boy, you Lao Tzu and I have money, don't pay attention to the real estate deposits in your grandfather's will, let's take the lamp, the lamp is in hand, Lao Tzu and I will give you all the property." ”

He said this very quickly, and his voice was very soft, but I still heard it very clearly, especially the "lamp".

Wei Bushu said that the "lamp" is a pendant smaller than the little thumb, but it is the treasure of the old Wei family from generation to generation, called the soul lamp, in the feng shui family, the soul lamp is like the general's soldier handsome seal, the emperor's heirloom jade seal.

Everyone knows that Wei Zehou has been rich and smooth in his life, and he can survive in danger after experiencing turbulent times, but few people know that Wei Zehou was able to escape thousands of disasters all because of this lamp pendant. This little thing is very spiritual, it can warn when it is in danger, it can choose a path when it chooses, it can descend to ghosts when it encounters ghosts, and it will be loyal to it as long as it identifies its owner.

More importantly, there are a total of seven soul lamps, and the inheritors are called the seven families of the soul lamp, although these seven families are located in different cities, they are intertwined in the feng shui world, which is equivalent to the big chamber of commerce in the feng shui world, so that the wealth of the seven families of the soul lamp has not diminished for several generations, and one family can always get the protection and help of the other six families when they are in trouble.

It's just that, in order to avoid the unevenness of the soul lamp family, there are regulations from the ancestors that the soul lamp is only passed on to one vein, no matter how many children and grandchildren there are in this world, the seventh family only recognizes the one who wears the soul lamp.

Therefore, the inheritance of the soul lamp in the rivers and lakes is more worth looking forward to than the upper one, Wei Zehou has been cautious all his life, and he has put too much effort into the soul lamp, and when he was sixty years old, he spent 50 million yuan to rent the ancestral treasure box of the Zhang family, a wealthy antique man in Beijing, to seal the soul lamp belonging to the Wei family before his death. 50 million, from the night before Wei Zehou's death, until the end of the will, but it was only five days.

Wei Wuxing raised his hand to scratch the back of his head, this was his habitual action, and when he encountered something incomprehensible, he instinctively made a cowardly appearance and pretended to be dull. The three uncles of Wuxing thought that he was a mud who couldn't support the wall, probably because of this small action.

Wei Bushu knows this son very well, even if Wu Xing is really a second ancestor who is ignorant of the world, he has been with his grandfather for so many years, just talking about knowledge, none of his uncles can compare to him. Wei Bushu just clicked on him, and the kid already understood, and threw him a sentence "Then I'll go in and wait for you", and turned around and walked into the hall.

Wei Bushu stared at his son's back, and a trace of worry slanted out at the corner of his mouth, I am a little clever, but he was instilled with benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith by his grandfather, and he didn't know if he could stand it or not.