"After I heard the bad news, I went to Qushuiting Street three times, but unfortunately her old house has also been bulldozed, and only a pile of ruins remains. I know that this is the end of her, from the water with roots, and buried in the soil without roots. The world is unpredictable, do you have anything to tell about her?" Wang Yu asked with a little wistfulness.

I don't want to say anything about the ending of Aunt Guan.

Sending her to the mirror room was a joint decision between me and Tang Wan, and Tang Wan's whereabouts are unknown now, and only I am responsible for this matter.

Aunt Guan did not end up well, like most thaumaturgists in the world, no matter how brilliant her life was, the final ending was mostly embarrassing.

"She is a good person, she is gone, and there is no one in Qushuiting Street who can give wholeheartedly like her, without asking the people for anything in return. Not only Qushuiting Street, I suspect that there is no one of her kind in the entire Jinan City. For now, I can only wish her smooth and stable reincarnation. "I say it from the bottom of my heart.

Small hidden in the wild, big hidden in the city.

I am sure that Aunt Guan is a master of "hidden in the city", but unfortunately I haven't been able to see her dominant side, so I missed the master.

"Is this the last news?" Wang Yu was stunned.

I glanced at Zhang Quanzhong, and the rise and fall of his chest had become more and more slow, showing that the snuff had worked, and this life had been saved.

If Aunt Guan is the daughter of Zhang Quanzhong and Jingguan Xiaowu, then Wang Yu rescued Zhang Quanzhong, which is the reward for Aunt Guan and Guan Yousheng in the dark.

Heaven has eyes, so that Wang Yu, Guan Yousheng, Zhang Quanzhong, and Jingguan Xiaowu will reconnect their relationships with each other in the courtyard of No. 18 Back Street of Tongyuan Bureau. However, God has no eyes, which makes good people short lives, and does not give a good person like Aunt Guan a complete ending.

"You have just done a good deed, if Aunt Guan Jiuquan knows, she will definitely be grateful. I whispered.

Of course, if Wang Yu can continue to help rescue Jingguan Xiaowu, it will be a good thing for everyone to be happy.

"Jingle bell", Wang Yu suddenly had the sound of gold and iron in his arms.

As soon as he pulled it into his arms, there was an extra copper compass in his palm.

"Go up to the roof. He gestured to the bamboo ladder leaning on the east wall.

At this moment, the magnetic needle in the center of the compass that indicated the direction suddenly spun rapidly.

Wang Yu hurried eastward, and climbed up quickly before he had time to move the ladder. At the top of the east wall, he took three steps and two steps, and stepped onto the roof of the north house.

I followed, and as soon as I got up the wall, Wang Yu had already ridden onto the blue tile ridge of the north house.

The houses are old, and the crevices of the tiled ridges are full of grass roots of varying thickness, almost covering the entire roof. However, although there are many withered grasses, they cannot cover the heads of beasts standing on the east and west sides of the ridge.

The east head is the green dragon head, and the west head is the white tiger head. According to Wang Yu's position and orientation, it is the left green dragon and the right white tiger.

I climbed onto the roof and quickly rushed to Wang Yu's side.

At this time, I was in a high place, and my vision was very broad, and I could see the north wall of Wulongtan clearly.

"There are changes in Wulongtan, the wind is born in the yin, the water is in the yang, and the fierce phase is great. Wang Yu said.

I know that there is a "feng shui poisonous phase" lurking on the side of Wulong Pond, but with my own strength, I am not sure to break it.

"What should we do?" I asked.

Wang Yu looked down at the compass in his hand, the magnet needle had stopped spinning, and the red lacquered end was unmistakably pointing due west. According to common sense, it should point due south, that is, directly to Wulong Pond.

"This copper compass is something that flows out of the palace, and there has never been a problem. Wang Yu said with a frown.

In fact, whether the feng shui master is holding a north arrow or a compass, it should be right in the sky, south and north, and should never point to the east or west. This is determined by the north and south magnetic poles of the earth, both ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign.

"The green dragon on the left, the white tiger on the right...... Where are the Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu?" Wang Yu murmured.

I looked at both sides of the tile ridge, and found that in front of the green dragon head and the white tiger head, there was a large blue brick engraved with the words "Taishan Stone Dare to be". What's even more strange is that the lettering side is all towards me and Wang Yu.

It stands to reason that the bricks of the town house must be outward, that is, the words "Taishan Stone dares to be" are due south, and the meaning of "demonstrating to the evil demons". Now, the two bricks are all inward, forming the meaning of "town me, me", and it is even more fierce.

"No, it's not right, it's really chaotic...... Lao Hu dared to plant broken intestine grass in the yard, and he was a master in this way, how could he lay such a Dunjia formation on the roof? Could it be that he had adopted the trend of 'not breaking and not standing' and using 'great chaos' to achieve the goal of 'great governance'? Which sect did Lao Hu belong to, and did he have the ability to 'be reborn and pass through heaven and earth'? Wang Yu became more and more confused, and the compass was sometimes closed in his palm, and sometimes his forehead was raised too high, and he was obviously in confusion and fear.

I stood up, took ten steps to the east, and stood in front of the green dragon's head.

This time, I made another huge discovery, the green dragon head was three times larger than the ordinary tile ridge decoration, and it was one thing and two carvings, the one on the right was the green dragon head facing Wang Yu and me, and the one facing the moat on the left was the real Vermilion Bird Head.

I couldn't believe my eyes, and I carefully leaned down to take a closer look at the other side of the brick carving.

"What does the unity of the green dragon and the red bird represent? Does it mean that there are two interpretations of one direction? The left is the front, and the front is the left?" I scratched my head and pondered.

I have never seen a brick carving of two gods in one, at least there is no such design in the old streets and alleys and old houses in Jinan. Moreover, there is no record in the ancient architectural atlases, documents, and classics, so I didn't have this kind of mental preparation at all, and I was stunned when I saw the Qinglong and Suzaku in the same position.

Of course, according to speculation, since this side is the same position of the two gods, of course, the west end of the tile ridge is the same position of the white tiger and Xuanwu.

"What did you find?" asked Wang Yu in a low voice.

I pointed to the white tiger head to the west and motioned for him to look.

Wang Yu reacted quickly and immediately flew over.

From his surprised expression, I knew I had guessed correctly.

The reason why ancient Chinese feng shui stipulates the four gods of the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, and the xuanwu is to fix the chaotic physical pattern in a flat way, and can express, demonstrate, point, and comment in a calm and orderly manner. The four gods are the basis of all feng shui commentary, and if even it is chaotic, then the courtyard of the eighteenth is incompatible with the general trend of the world and becomes a "freak".

The so-called "freak" is the kind of thing that "jumps out of the Three Realms and is not in the Five Elements".

I seem to vaguely understand why Zhang Quanzhong has always been saying the sentence "jumping out of the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements" with Jingguan Xiaowu, because he had already designed such a place.

If a thing wants to be successful and complete, it is inseparable from the three elements of "time, place, and people". Zhang Quanzhong put "geographical advantage" first, and contacted the visitors from Mount Fuji to help me, Lian Chengbi, and Wang Yu, and occupied the "people". Next, as long as he waits for the "time of day", he can stride towards success.

"The world is spinning back to the dragon pilot, and I can't go here. Wang Yu straightened up and groaned at the twilight.

Those are the two sentences in "Song of Long Hatred", which extremely express the sadness of the emperor's eternal separation of yin and yang and life and death when he returned to the place of Yang Yuhuan's death.

Jingguan Xiaowu is dead and Zhang Quanzhong is alive alone, Guan Auntie is dead and Wang Yu is alive alone, the infinite sorrow and endless melancholy of the people involved are exactly the same as when the emperor passed Ma Weiyi again.

Not only them, when I thought of Tang Wan's deep underground and unknown life and death, my heart was also filled with the pessimism of "not seeing the ancients before, not seeing the comers after, thinking of the world and the world, and crying alone".

Lao Hu set up an extremely clever feng shui bureau here, with the old house as the central axis, reversing the feng shui orientation of the ground and underground by 90 degrees. So, the compass points due west, and due west is due south. What we see can be deceived, but the compass hand only relates to the Earth's magnetic field lines and still accurately reports the bearing. Okay, the appearance problem is solved, so what does Lao Hu want to do?" Wang Yu asked with a frown.

"He's not Lao Hu. "I correct Wang Yu's words.

In fact, the identity of "Lao Hu" has affected Wang Yu's judgment, if he knows that "Lao Hu" is the former "No. 1 God Operator in Jiangbei" Zhang Quanzhong, he will take a lot of detours.

"Then who is he?" Wang Yu seemed to be aware.

Zhang Quanzhong. "I only reported this name.

Wang Yu changed color and lost his voice: "What? The 'No. 1 God Operator in Jiangbei' who was the imperial seal of the government in the past and respected by the same people in the rivers and lakes? Impossible, impossible, impossible - his age is not right at all." Besides, the information in the archives says that Zhang Quanzhong has disappeared from the world since the Wulongtan tragedy, and there is no news before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China...... Some people say that he died on the sunken ship to Taiwan, and some people say that he was a spy of the old government and had been secretly enforced by the Baidao 'Dragon Group'...... You say that he is Zhang Quanzhong, what is the real evidence?"

I shook my head: "I don't have credentials, he's still alive now, that's the real evidence you want." ”

At first, like Wang Yu, I didn't believe that Zhang Quanzhong and Jingguan Xiaowu were still alive, but the facts speak for themselves, and there is no need for any evidence to repeat them.

Wang Yu fell, and if I hadn't grabbed him, he would have rolled off the roof tiles.

"The sky is spinning, the gods are changing, breaking and standing, and they don't follow common sense. The number one god operator in the world really lives up to his name, and his calculation power really surpasses all compasses. In the past, I only thought that I could calculate everything thoroughly with the help of snuff, but now I know that I am not as good as him, I am not as good as him-" Wang Yu held the compass tightly and reclined on the ridge in despair, and for a moment, it seemed that he was dozens of years old.

In the world of thaumaturgists, it is the big people who kill like gods, and the little people who worship like ants. Once Wang Yu knew that "Lao Hu's" computing power was hundreds of times higher than his own, his sense of superiority immediately disappeared, like a lost dog.

I can now basically determine that Zhang Quanzhong used some kind of thaumaturgy to perform a feng shui transformation on the backstreets of Tongyuan Bureau, and set up a camouflage net for this house. The real point of this is to avoid the enemy's attack, and then launch a counterattack that surprises and surprises them.

The compass is equivalent to the "calculator" of a feng shui master, and Zhang Quanzhong can calculate all changes with just his own brain power, which makes Wang Yu, who is also a feng shui master, almost collapse.

"Well, everyone is friend and foe, don't worry. "I helped Wang Yu up and asked him to sit upright on the ridge.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I always thought he was a little-known 'old Hu', but I didn't know that he was facing a big hand in the Central Plains thaumaturgical world. I don't even have this kind of wisdom to know people, I am really ashamed of the five generations of ancestors of the Wang family. Wang Yu thumped twice on his temple, still looking in pain.

I looked south, trying to think about the significance of Zhang Quanzhong's actions.

Suddenly, Wang Yu came out again: "I know, he used the 'technique of hiding from the sky and crossing the sea', there is a lot of water in Quancheng, and the water veins are from south to north. The ultimate goal of his use of this type of thaumaturgy is to adjust his orientation and avoid the veins of water, so as to achieve the result of unimpeded passage underground. ”

His analysis of the underground situation in Jinan City is correct, and it is consistent with the analysis results of the current Jinan Metro Construction Headquarters.

I also remember that before the Wulongtan tragedy, Jingguan Xiaowu took me and a group of thaumaturgists from Daming Lake to the south, arrived at the south end of Furong Street, and entered the tunnel from there to the bottom of Wulongtan. Now, Zhang Quanzhong has changed the direction of the streets and courtyards of each building around Wulongtan, no more, no less, and the plane has been rotated 90 degrees, which just translates the tunnel entrance of Furong Street to the back street of Tongyuan Bureau.

This matter is very mysterious to ordinary people, but the top thaumaturgists of the Central Plains were able to call for wind and rain as early as the Two Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms period, scatter beans into soldiers, and even created exquisite devices such as wooden oxen and flowing horses, and smoke-breathing trains. In contrast, simple geographical relocation and portal opening and closing are much easier.

If I'm not mistaken, there must be a tunnel under the north house that leads directly to the Five Dragons.

"I've figured it out, I want to apprentice!" Wang Yu jumped up.

I looked into the courtyard, and Zhang Quanzhong had already sat up, and got up with difficulty with the help of Lianchengbi.

"Mr. Zhang—" Wang Yu took a few diagonal steps and jumped down from the eaves.