Chapter 11 Kowloon Makes Water

Late. At the end of the day, at about 11 o'clock in the evening, I returned to Chen Zheng's ancestral house with the fat man.

Next to the dug well, there is a tent about five meters wide, and in the tent is a tawny table with various tributes of ingots and candles.

It's a small dojo that fat people use for practice. But what is the fat man going to do? He kept in a daze, but his mouth was very tight, and he refused to leak even the slightest word of the news to me.

He took out a yellow flag from the bag and planted it in the middle of the table. This flag is not a command flag, but a peeping flag that must be planted when arranging the formation. His meaning is the same as the name, it is to get a glimpse of Providence. If the peeping sky flag falls before the Fa is practiced, it means that the way of heaven is not allowed, and the trip will fail, and the Taoist priest himself should stop in time and not go against the sky.

At this time, the fat man began to chant mantras, stepping on the Seven Stars Yu steps, and his steps slowly and rhythmically circled in the dojo. Every two minutes, the fat man has a two-second pause. As soon as he stopped, a stone was thrown out of the fat man's hand.

This is the art of Qimen Dunjia in the Xuanmen, the Bagua Jiazi, the ghost machine is hidden, and it is the most mysterious and unpredictable technique in the mysticism. The marching formation, more or less the assistance of Qimen Dunjia. It's just that Qimen Dunjia is one of my chicken ribs. Although I have a little bit of involvement in easy numbers, mountain arts, and physiognomy. But I really can't arouse the slightest interest in this Qimen Dunjia, and occasionally when I pick up a book and want to study, I feel dizzy and swollen in less than half an hour, and finally I have to throw down the book and study other techniques, and at the same time I have to admit that I am not the material for learning Qimen at all.

It's just that although I'm not this material, I can still see the simple place, after all, the five techniques are all the same, and they are inseparable from the five elements of Shengke, Yin and Yang changes, and Zhou Yi Bagua.

I could vaguely see that the fat man's stone formed an eight-gate formation around it, and under the fat man's arrangement, the well also became one of the eight gates of death.

At this time, I couldn't bear it anymore, poked the fat man, and asked him impatiently

"I said dead fatty, don't you pretend to be mysterious and will die? Tell me quickly, what are you messing with. ”

In the face of my impatient tone, the fat man touched his head and smiled, and while touching the back of his head, he said four words to me: "Nine dragons make water." ”

After speaking, he took out an item from the eight treasure bags. I looked at it with determination, but it was a Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cup, a round glass lid, and nine five-clawed golden dragons wrapped around it, even at night, it couldn't hide the grandeur of these nine golden dragons.

Under the slightly pale moonlight, the nine golden dragons emitted a golden light, especially after the fat man bit his middle finger and dripped blood at the center point of the Divine Fire Cup, the light of the Nine Dragons was even stronger, as if they were about to break off the Divine Fire Cover and fly away towards the nine heavens.

After the fat man said that the Nine Dragons make water, and after seeing the Nine Dragons Cup, I suddenly realized at this time that I knew what the fat man was doing.

Nine Dragons is a lost secret art, speaking of his origin, but it is inseparable from one of the three great religions of Lu Banjiao, there are rumors in the world that the method of Nine Dragons to make water is actually invented by Lu Ban, the ancestor of Lu Banjiao.

In the Song, Ming and Qing dynasties, the secret art of making water in the Nine Dragons was used by people with Taoism to ask the dragon god to rain and regulate drought.

In the twelfth year of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, the northwest suffered a major drought, and the governor of Liangguang at that time laid down the dojo and invited the mage to do it, wanting to ask the dragon god to rain and regulate the drought.

It's just that the governor invited him to collect money without learning or skills, let alone praying for rain or praying for half a glass of water.

When the warlock was collecting money from the expression of the audience on the stage, a strange man who was proficient in Qimen Dunjia came down out of thin air with an umbrella and taught the warlock a hard lesson. Heavy downpours were brought in, alleviating the drought situation of the victims.

This strange man used the Nine Dragons Water Creation Technique. And the Kowloon Cup in his hand is exactly the same as the one in the fat man's hand.

It's just that the fat man Jiulong made water, not to pray for rain, he was diverting water to turn this dry well into a living well.

When the fat man ignited the water talisman and stuffed it into the Divine Fire Cup, and slowly moved the Divine Fire Cup into the air. There was a rumbling sound from the well, as if water was about to come out of the well.

Don't think that Kowloon makes water, it's really so simple. The success of this method is inseparable from the right time, place and people, first of all, at the point of time, we have to choose a good day to start the water. This is also the reason why the fat man urged Fan Wuchang to dig the well before tonight.

The second is the geographical advantage, only when the earth and the sky are in harmony, can this water creation bureau start. Then there is the people, if there is the slightest accident when the water rises, or the Taoist priest himself is distracted by one or two things, then the Nine Dragons will completely fail to make water.

Therefore, the simple half hour condenses the efforts of the Taoist priest himself several times, and the doorway, laymen only look at the excitement, and do not know the hardships and dangers. Just looking at the fat man's red face, he even used the strength to feed, and you can imagine how difficult it is to make water.

The fat man held the cup in his left hand and lifted it from the table to his chest. This is the last step of the Nine Dragons Water Making, and only when the Divine Fire Cup is raised to align with the forehead Tianyue, the Nine Dragons Water Creation can be regarded as a complete success, but it is not easy to mention the forehead.

How so? Because Kowloon makes water, the amount of water is invisibly reflected in the Kowloon Cup. For every inch you move, the water weighs a point, and the weight is stacked in multiples, and it is not that Hercules would not dare to do this work at all.

Seeing that the fat man was getting harder and harder, he changed his one-handed to two-handed cup transfer, and because he was too hard, the green tendons stretched out of his arms and forehead one by one.

When I looked at him like this, it was like seeing a constipated patient who tried hard to excrete but couldn't pull it out, and he was struggling to persevere. Just as I was thinking about whether to help him, the fat man was the first to shout at me

"Your uncle, don't look at it, hurry up and help me!" The fat man blushed and yelled at me through gritted teeth

I...... Your second master, how do you know if I want to help if you don't say it? What if this doesn't help me, and I get a kick in it and it fails?

I rolled my eyes, scolded the fat man a few words in my heart, rolled up the sleeves on both sides of my hands, took a deep breath, and walked towards the fat man.

I started to hold this Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cup, but found that the weight of this Divine Fire Cup could be compared to a stone of several hundred catties. Even the fat man and I combined, it was still very difficult to move, and the speed of moving up could be described as very slow.

"Damn, why is this thing so heavy?" I couldn't help but complain that the fat man and I both tried our best to feed, but the cup of divine fire only moved to the position of the neck, and it could no longer move.

The fat man was holding his breath all the time, clutching the Nine Dragon Cup, and he didn't have the strength to answer my question now.

This is a crucial step in the production of water in Kowloon, not so much as water production, but rather water absorption, once you let go or the cup of God falls, then all this will become wasted.

Seeing that the fat man has also reached a bottleneck, he really can't bring up this Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cup.

Clever me, I had a flash of inspiration and came up with a brilliant solution.

I swear, it's a great idea, I've never tried to be so smart in my life.

"Fatty, you hold on first, and you'll be fine soon" comforted the fat man, I slipped behind the fat man, picked up a stone and walked in front of him, and in his horrified gaze, I slammed it the foot.

"Whoa......" The pig-killing scream echoed in the silent night, and at the same time, the fat man didn't dare to throw away the god cup, so he gritted his teeth and burst out with a force of pain, and insisted on lifting the god cup.

In an instant, there was a rumbling sound of water from the well, and unlike before, I could hear the sound of the water rushing against the wall of the well. This sound also shows that the fat man's Nine Dragons have finally succeeded in making water.

Recalling the scene when the fat man lifted the Kowloon Cup in one go, I couldn't help but sigh.

I remember someone saying it; I didn't believe that people can burst out tenfold of their potential when they are in pain, but after I practiced it once. I have to say that what this person said is really too right and incisive.

"Your sister's Haisheng actually tried to hit my foot with a stone!" The fat man exhaled to his feet as he turned around and scolded me.

I shrugged my shoulders, held back a smile, and put my arm on his shoulder to comfort: "The process is no longer important, you see, isn't it the Kowloon Water Creation Bureau?" ”

The fat man crawled over to the well and looked inside, and when he saw that the dry well, which had been empty, was actually gurgling, he couldn't help but smile, and forgot all the pain before.

"It's done, Lao Tzu Nima is a genius, and the first time Kowloon made water, it was successful. It seems that in the future, I can go to the disaster area to pray for rain and eat. The fat man was already drooling, and he looked up at the sky with an idiotic look. He had fallen into a state of extreme lust, fantasizing about carrying a lot of money in his arms in the future.

"Come on, what age is it now, even if you really have the ability to pray for rain, I'm afraid you will be arrested by the police uncle as a propagandist of feudal superstition before you go to the disaster area." For fat people, especially fat people who are satisfied with the status quo of success, I will never be stingy with my blows, and even enjoy them.

The fat man glanced at me and pouted, "You are really not interesting at all, I can't think of anything else you can order except for the scenery." ”

I shrugged my shoulders and said disdainfully to the fat man: "Actually, the master knows a lot, but you don't know." ”

"By the way, fat man, you are digging wells, sprinkling water, and making water in Kowloon, what are you doing, does this have anything to do with feng shui?" I've been busy for most of the day, and I don't understand what the fat man is doing.

The fat man sighed, his eyes cautiously glanced at the house, and after making sure that there was no one, he dragged me hard, and then whispered beside me: "I am here to catch the evil spirit of this house, if the evil spirit is not removed, the feng shui of this house cannot be changed." ”