Tang Chen heard it very familiarly: "Hey, isn't this the incantation that my grandfather recites when he does things?"

Chen Lao was stunned: "Your grandfather still does things?"

Tang Chen was stunned: "Old Chen, you don't know?"

But soon, Tang Chen came to his senses. Mr. Chen has already gone to Xiangjiang, and it is estimated that he doesn't spend much time with his grandfather, so how do you know what his grandfather's life will be like in the future?

"Grandpa and his old man are not only Taoist priests who do things, but also fortune tellers who have made cameo appearances. Tang Chen also listened to what his mother said, and the corners of his eyes were a little sour when he said it at the moment. "In those years, after my grandmother died, there was no surplus labor at home, and I couldn't support my mother and uncle at all. Grandpa and his old man had to find a means to make a living, such as fortune telling, combining eight characters, choosing a day, and even making a cameo appearance as a Taoist priest during a white wedding...... It's all done secretly at night, and I'm worried all day long, for fear that others will expose ......"

Everyone couldn't help but sigh that a generation of feng shui masters had actually fallen to this.

However, in those years, it seems that the feng shui masters in other places are similar, and they are the objects of "people's monopoly". It's just that snakes have snake paths, ants have ant paths, and people are alive after all. How can it be said that the Chinese cultural tradition of thousands of years can be suppressed by suppression? It's just that since then, feng shui masters have gone underground.

Everyone also knows that Master Linde is just half a bucket of water for fortune telling, measuring eight characters, choosing days, and doing things, and there is no real material. But when it comes to Feng Shui, few people can match it. It's a pity that due to the production team system at that time, Master Linde didn't have much time to go out, so naturally he couldn't find the dragon and couldn't point the hole. What is comforting is that whenever you want to build a house, you have to ask him to go over and take a look. Of course, these things are not gratuitous, and you have to give a red envelope somewhat. Master Linde relied on these "extra" incomes to barely raise the two children.

Zeng Lao was a little puzzled: "Didn't you say that feng shui and fortune telling, divination and so on, how can you ......?"

"It's really not touching, but there's no way, in these ten miles and eight townships, which village doesn't have such a person?" Qian Lao said with emotion, "As the saying goes, within a radius of a hundred miles, there must be strangers." These people may know feng shui, or know how to reason, know how to tell hexagrams, read water bowls, and so on. Of course, there must be a difference in the size of the ability. Master Linde is the kind of powerful hermit, but he is not proficient in everything, as long as he has a super high attainment in feng shui, which villager does not believe him? It's a pity that in those days there was no stage for Master Linde to play. ”

Tang Chen was silent, not knowing what to say.

Wang Dongxu thought of a possibility: "Could it be that Master Linde inadvertently opened up this jade pendant when he was doing things?"

Qian Lao shook his head: "Impossible, the Taoist priest's method and Kaiguang are two different things, and they can't be confused." Although most of Feng Shui techniques are born from Taoism, and there are many Feng Shui masters who know how to do things, they still need professional talents to do it......

"In this way, shouldn't this 'Requiem Bell' have to invite some Taoist priests to open the light?" Wang Dongxu said a little worriedly.

Qian Lao smiled: "That's what I said, but it doesn't rule out that there is another way." ”

"Do you know Mr. Qian?" said Mr. Zeng with a little surprise.

Qian Lao shook his head: "I'm sure I don't know, but you can give it a try, isn't it just a few copper bells anyway?"

Tang Chen was still in a daze, but after hearing this, he suddenly understood: "What does Qian Lao mean, go and order a few 'requiem bells' first?"

Qian Lao nodded: "Anyway, it's a practice, and it won't cost a lot of money." ”

Tang Chen was as good as a stream, and said, "This is a good way!"

To tell the truth, it's just that Tang Chen, a magic weapon maker who has explored by himself, doesn't have much practice, and a formal inheritance like Qian Lao, which one doesn't start with a large number of hands? If he doesn't practice to a certain amount, let alone leaving the master, it is possible to be kicked out of the master by the master! Which master wants to accept such a lazy apprentice?

Qian always came over like this, so it was natural to think that Tang Chen also came over like this, and he thought that Tang Chen could think of this way, but he didn't expect Tang Chen to be a real "rookie" and didn't know anything about this kind of practice.

"I'll order now!"

Because of Lin Chao's engineering, Tang Chen got in touch with a bronze foundry called Yongli in Panzhou. In fact, Tang Chen had no choice, after all, there was such a bronze foundry in Panzhou. Fortunately, the boss of this Yongli Bronze Foundry is also kind, and he doesn't care that Tang Chen is a "small customer", and even asks Tang Chen to go to the factory in Jintang Town to sit down and have a cup of tea and talk about business.

In recent years, the price of copper has been falling, and the life of copper foundries is not easy. Adhering to the truth that no matter how small a mosquito is, it is also meat, and it is reasonable for the boss of this foundry to value Tang Chen, one more friend and one more way out, let alone a customer?

Seeing that Tang Chen was going out, Qian Lao stopped him and said, "Don't be in such a hurry, it's not too late to figure out the steps of the traction air machine first." ”

Tang Chen is also a smart person, and he can hear that there is something in Qian Lao's words.

"Old Qian, do you have any way?"

Facing Tang Chen's question, Qian Lao smiled mysteriously and said, "You wait, I'll make a call and ask." ”

After that, Qian Lao took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, hello, is Dao Chang Yu here?...... You said it was an old friend surnamed Qian and wanted to ask him something...... Oh, okay, no problem, I'll wait......" Qian Lao put down his phone after saying this, "It just so happens that a Taoist I know is in Guanzhong." ”

"Daoist Yu, could it be Yu Changxin of the Quanzhen Dragon Sect?" asked Old Chen a little surprised.

"Why, Old Chen also knows him?" said Old Qian with a little surprise.

Chen Lao seemed to understand: "I just said where you can move the rescue soldiers, it turned out to be him! I won't tell you, the Quanzhen Dragon Sect can have today, and it is really thanks to my nephew." If it weren't for my nephew running around in the Xiangjiang Taoist Federation and the Xiangjiang Xuanyuan Academy, I'm afraid that the Quanzhen Dragon Sect would only be able to stay in the ravines and ravines, and this Chong Xuan Guan would not be able to repair it!"

Qian Lao was relieved: "Oh, it turns out that there is still this karma! Yes, I heard Daoist Yu say that it was with the support and sponsorship of the Xiangjiang Taoist Federation, the Xiangjiang Xuanyuan College, and people from all walks of life outside China that the repair work of Chongxuguan was completed, and the construction of the palace and its ancient architectural style were restored. Old Chen, your nephew's merits are immeasurable!"

Chen Lao smiled: "It's nothing, anyway, my uncle is also a Taoist, so I should help." ”

"Taoist?" Although everyone was surprised, it was not easy to ask in detail.

(End of chapter)