As soon as everyone heard it, they didn't understand what it meant to be a "strange-looking outsider", so the seven aunts and eight aunts of the good thing could be discussed, some of them also said, and some of them also said, and they counted all the strangers who were not good-looking.

Like one eye, six fingers, crooked mouths, slanted eyes, and rabbit lips are all in it, choking with black smoke and miasma, and Mr. Feng Shui is confused.

Later, the child who was still watching the excitement remembered the old beggar who rolled his eyes and had no pupils, and when Mr. Feng Shui heard it, he hurriedly asked about the height and appearance of this person, and also asked about the behavior of this strange person.

When he learned that the old beggar had fished a golden carp from a wild well outside the village, Mr. Feng Shui woke up like a dream, slapped his thigh and said, "It's broken, it's broken, and that's the problem!"

So let the village chief lead the way, find the deep well, take a compass or something around the well, walk around the well for a long time, and say to everyone that this ancient well occupies the feng shui level of ten miles and eight villages, and the main thing is in charge of the key parts of the nearby rain belt, and the fish in the water are extraordinary, but they are sent by the dragon king in the sky to assist in the rainfall.

A carp, cultivated for hundreds or thousands of years, can turn into golden, and seeing that the merit is about to ascend and turn into a dragon, he doesn't want to be taken by the gangsters.

Without the protection of the golden carp, this place will definitely be in drought for three years, and the gods can't control it when they come! We can only wait for this catastrophe to pass, and then new fish will be born!

After saying this, Mr. Feng Shui ran away with an oil-paper umbrella, and didn't even take the money that everyone had put together, and everyone listened to it, and they looked at each other, and then looked for masters everywhere to see, and the results were similar.

In the end, it didn't have any effect.

Strange to say, after three years of drought, the drought has been resolved, and the wind and rain have been smooth and restored.

At the same time, people sighed about this matter, but also added twelve points of caution, everyone spontaneously ran to the side of the wild well to take a look, it seems, the bottom of the well is about to dry up, a wave looms, it seems, there is really a fish at the bottom of the well.

At that time, although the people were stingy and selfish, they also knew how to deal with the powerful relationship, and the villagers who had suffered a lot in the drought raised some money and directly built a small temple around the ancient well, in which a little doll holding a big golden fish in her arms was enshrined.

This place is quite spiritual, the incense continues, the old people say, that is the ancient well living in the gods, blessed the blind date, unfortunately, when I was born, has already experienced ten years of catastrophe, the small temple, was also pushed down in the well, after that, man-made disasters are greater than natural disasters, people in the dire situation do not have leisure to care about this stubble.

This matter, the biggest question left for the grandfather is that back then, the beggar who rolled his eyes and had no pupils was sacred, and he actually had the ability to find the ancient well, and stole the golden carp inside, which was about to turn into a dragon

Thinking of this, I sighed, Ding Ling saw me like this, so he asked me if I thought of something, I told you the story I just remembered, everyone looked at each other and was stunned by this legendary thing, and then looked at Zhang Sanye, smiling, as if it was not strange.

Seeing him like this, I asked, said Third Master, from your professional point of view, is the beggar who entered the village to steal fish back then, is it a treasure-holding person?

After hearing this, the other party said to me with great certainty: "I don't dare to say certainly, but nine times out of ten." This beggar who rolls his eyes, the common routine of the shepherd in the north, he uses, and it is also the means of the northern faction. Since ancient times, where spirit animals haunt, there are mysteries, and those with a conscience must be investigated clearly before starting, but, in these years, the world is chaotic, and many people who hold back treasures can't live anymore, so what rules and precepts do you care? As far as I know, since the late Republic of China, there have been many people who rob treasures everywhere but accidentally harm one side in the business of holding back treasures. ”

"So, you treasure holders, you can not only find treasures, but also some spiritual monsters? So how do you submit them? Those things are very hard to mess with. Ding Ling said, subconsciously turning her head to look at me, it seems that she thinks that Zhang Sanye's methods are somewhat related to the methods used by us ghost hunting Maoshan disciples.

But after hearing this, Zhang Sanye shook his head and explained: "You can't say that." What we can find is something valuable, there are many spiritual things, not every one of us can sense the Tao, for example, zombies, and ghosts, we can't see it, but the innermost beads of zombies and some treasures protected by unjust ghosts can be found. But, like you said, a lot of times, we don't have a way to deal with these things, so even if we encounter them, we won't do it. This is the rule left by the ancestors, do not touch the things that have the owner, even if the owner of the thing has been dead for many years, you must not be greedy. When I was young, I thought this kind of rule was quite unreasonable, but when I got older, I realized that what the old man said still had some truth, if it weren't for these rules, maybe, people in our vein would have died a long time ago. ”

The other party said, and suddenly smiled: "By the way, speaking of which, there are many ways to learn from your Maoshan spells in the northern Xiangling, it is not easy to go to the ground to get treasures, some treasures themselves are not peaceful, we can only protect ourselves through some objects without the protection of the Tao, for example, you commonly use red ropes, copper coins, dice, and peach wood nails and the like." ”

"Just like the hooves of the black donkey that touched the golden captain and the hair mound seal of the Faqiu Heavenly Official, they were also borrowed from the skills of the Daomen." I said, smiling wryly.

"Yes, that's pretty much it, but we also have some of our own solutions, like this one." Zhang Sanye said, took out a bag of things like medicinal materials in his backpack, opened it, pinched out a little, and sprinkled it on the fire, and in an instant, a somewhat weird fragrance was born.

I frowned and asked, "Third Master, what are you doing?" Is it a medicinal herb? ”

"It's not a medicinal herb, it's dried horse manure and some common artemisia grass, which are used to repel mosquitoes, which are much easier to use than yours." The third master said, looking at Ding Ling who was holding a bottle of flower water and rubbing it on my arm with a playful smile, Ding Ling was stunned when he heard this, and then pursed his lips and snickered.