Feng Yi walked along the main street, leading to the most dazzling pearl in Lang - Zhongtian Tower.

The three-storey Zhongtian Tower stands at the intersection of the vertical and horizontal axes of Langzhong, and is the crossing building that connects the eastern, southern, western and northern streets of Langzhong, which is magnificent and magnificent.

Feng Yi stood quietly in front of the first floor of the world's feng shui, how could he be indignant in his heart, thinking of the dangers along the way, and finally arriving here, that feeling was indeed indescribable.

After many inquiries, Feng Yi finally knew the mansion of Duke Qiao, which was the original site of his hometown. In the face of a few words of persuasion from several neighbors, they all laughed and passed.

It turned out that after the Qiao family's compound was seized by the imperial court, it was given to officials or resold to others several times, but the government and the opposition were grateful and insensitive, and no one dared to live in them, and no one wanted to buy them. In this way, the Qiao family's compound has been empty in this street and alley, becoming more and more decayed, and now it is rumored to be a murderous house.

Feng Yi was expressionless, and after passing through Zhongtian Tower, he walked in the direction of Wumiao Street.

Slowly descending along the quiet streets, the noise gradually fades away. On both sides of the street, I don't know who is the house of the He family, there is not a trace of sound, many towering trees stick out from the courtyard wall, set on the heads of three or two pedestrians, covering the clear light of spring, sprinkling a shade.

After continuing to walk for a while, almost at the end of the alley, a rather chic deep mansion compound appeared in front of Feng Yi's eyes, which was the Qiao family compound that had been raided by the imperial court and abandoned for a long time.

The patent leather on the door peeled off, and the two seals fluttered weakly in the wind.

Feng Yi stood at the door, looked up slightly at the dilapidated plaque on the door eyebrows, and looked at the four dignified and elegant block letters of "Qiao's Mansion", silently, the gloom in his eyes flashed, and he could no longer see any unusual emotions on his face, and his mood was even more difficult to calm down for a long time.

When he was a five-year-old child, when he first understood personnel, he knew that he was not surnamed Sun, but surnamed Yi, with his mother's surname, which was the name given to him by his mother Feng Yin before her death. The reason for this is that it is estimated that the Qiu family is too strong and vicious, and the mother is worried that if the Qiu family knows that they are still alive, they will send someone to cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

Back then, when Sun Gudao followed the sound and rushed to the Qingqiu mass grave, Feng Yin was weakened after giving birth and was invaded by the ghostly evil qi, and his vitality was cut off. Dao Da Grace, the little woman Feng Yin will report in the next life. Then he left in tears and returned to the West.

As for why his father was brutally killed, and why his mother was cruelly abandoned in the Qingqiu mass grave, Feng Yi didn't know anything.

For a long time, under the curious and awe-inspiring gaze of pedestrians in the streets and alleys, Feng Yi did not stop, and even his footsteps did not become a little slow, he still walked as usual, stepped forward slowly, and without hesitation, tore off the broken seal on the door, and gently knocked open an old and heavy wooden door with a double door beast ring.

Although it is dilapidated, this is its hometown.

Although his parents are gone, he is still alive.

Squeak.

After many years, the door of Qiao's mansion opened again.

Qiao's house is a middle quadrangle, with a "product" character structure, a quadrangle house, and the center is a courtyard.

Three positive and two ears, three east and west wings, in and out of orderly, the layout is staggered.

The courtyard was cold and lonely, and there were insects chirping.

The bluestone paved patio is very square and open, there is a pond rockery in the middle, there are some precious flowers and plants around the embellishing, the courtyard buildings are connected, and the scenery is different, as if being in a long scroll of life art with infinite meaning, giving people endless reverie and aesthetic pleasure.

Although it was seized by the imperial court, it was not wreaked havoc and still retains its original appearance.

Now it is only covered with dust, but every spider silk trail that passes by at any time has not been lost by the wind.

Feng Yixing walked to the side of the patio alone, looking at the flowers and plants planted and watered by his mother's own hands, beautiful and sad.

As soon as the various scenes in front of him came into view, it was like someone had been punched in the chest with all his might, and the pain was so heavy that he almost couldn't breathe for a moment.

Stroll through the quiet courtyard, carved beams and painted buildings...... Looking at the place where his parents used to live, Feng Yi felt a lot of things in his heart.

He randomly found a side room and pushed the door in, and there was a musty smell in his face, the house was full of dust in his sight, and there were spider webs in the corners of the beams, and what surprised him even more was that there was a small wooden bed in this room that had not yet been completed.

Feng Yi's heart was shocked, this ...... Obviously, it was the crib that the parents had prepared for themselves in advance.

stepped forward, regardless of the thick dust, Feng Yi stroked the small wooden bed he had never slept on, slowly closed his eyes, listened to the chirping of insects, felt the breath of time in which his parents had lived, and the truth that had been buried by time, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

The beauty of the past is gone, the laughter and laughter have disappeared without a trace, and he is the only one in the family of three standing here alone.

The sky has no eyes!

After a while, Feng Yi left the room, walked to the courtyard, looked up at the sky, confirmed that there was still some time, and began to get busy cleaning the courtyard and room.

Due to the seizure and abandonment of Qiao's house for many years, the valuable items in the six rooms in the east and west were either stolen by the imperial court, or stolen by thieves and sold, and the rest was almost an empty shell. Therefore, there are not many places that need to be cleaned up.

Bai Guanghu felt that things were fresh, and since he entered the house, he was excited to run into the yard and then disappeared, and he didn't know which corner he ran to.

Feng Yi didn't have time to care about that guy for a while, and buried himself in cleaning.

By dusk, the whole sanitation work was over.

He took a break, looked at the new courtyard, the building, and the quiet large courtyard, and suddenly felt that the temperature here was much lower than outside.

The house has not been inhabited for a long time, and the yin atmosphere is quite heavy.

From the perspective of Feng Shui, if there are few people and the house is too big, it will suck away the anger, which will make the evil spirit rampant.

Of course, Feng Yi knew this truth, and when he was looking for the old mansion, he found that the old mansion was located in the northeast of Langzhong.

The Gen hexagram comes from the Kun hexagram, the main civil construction, the prosperity and decline of people.

The Northeast Gen position is called the "Ghost Gate" in Feng Shui, which is an extremely unlucky position, but in the Qimen technique, this position is called "Shengmen", and it is also called "Guimen" and "Guimen", which is generally called "Valve" in the mouth of Mr. Feng Shui.

Vitality, heroism, anger, spirit, madness, etc. are all manifestations of qi, and the Northeast Gen position happens to be the alternate direction of yin and yang, symbolizing the secret, turbulence and elusiveness, which is also the origin of the name "ghost gate".

It is said that adjusting and laying out the feng shui of the yang house and the yin house will change the fate of the owner and future generations. If that's the case, maybe it will help you change your life.

Feng Yi sat next to the courtyard in the courtyard and thought quietly, and after a while, he had a solution in his heart.

For the knowledge of feng shui and formations, he also learned from the book. Sun Gudao's Runzhai collection is quite rich, even if there are only rare books, and the varieties are varied, varied, including a "Feng Shui House Sutra".

This book was personally given by Li Chunfeng when Sun Gudao was invited to give a lecture at the Shu Academy of Xuanyuan. Along with it, there are seven alien stones of different colors and the size of soybeans.

What Feng Yi has done since he was a child is to keep repeating taking medicine, reading, taking medicine, and reading again.

Right now, the art of Feng Shui is just what you have learned and put into practice.

According to the "Feng Shui House Sutra", the feng shui array that Feng Yi will arrange is called: "Lingchong is not profitable".

That is to say, with the "Gen position" valve as the eye of the array, and the magic weapon as the center of the array, the yin and yang qi are drawn into the array, and they are gathered and used.

Langzhong Mountain is surrounded by water, it is the first city of feng shui in the world, the fairy spirit is overflowing, the landscape is beautiful, known as the "Langyuan Wonderland" reputation, the heaven and earth are "clear" and full of energy, which can be described as the "yang" of the sky.

And Qiao's house is in the middle, dilapidated and lonely, and has accumulated a lot of cold and "turbid" gas for more than ten years, which can be described as the "yin" of the earth.

In this way, both yin and yang are ready, and his requirement to change the feng shui of Qiao's house has been met.

After repeating the formation deduction three times, Feng Yi walked outside the gate of the house, stood on the alley and looked around. After a while, he stood in the direction of the mysterious gossip, exhaled a breath of turbidity, advanced into the unity of the mind, concentrated his mind, and operated the spiritual power of the Mud Pill Palace in the heart of the eyebrows, and at the same time sealed the trick, condensed the vitality of heaven and earth on his fingertips, and then drew a "Sealing Spirit Talisman" in the void in one go, and printed it on the lintel, which was used to protect the courtyard, so that the yin and evil qi did not dare to approach.

After pasting the talisman, he went to the market alone to buy some daily necessities, preparing to stay here for a long time.

Sunset.

The sky turned from brilliant to indifferent, from colorful to vast.

After Feng Yi returned to Qiao's house from the market, he first placed the large bags and small bags of daily necessities everywhere in an orderly manner, and then ate some packed dinner.

For the first time since he came out of the valley, he tasted different food outside.

Due to the special reasons of the body, under the strict requirements of Sun Gudao's diet therapy and Bigu, he mostly eats fresh fruits and coarse grains, supplemented by light side dishes, and occasionally eats some game caught in the mountains and forests or small fish caught in the river, so he is also extremely particular and harsh on the diet, and avoids greasy, salty and spicy, cold, and cold things.

Looking at the food in front of me, although it is not the usual food, there is a kind of authentic heartwarming warmth of my hometown, and the more I eat, the more I feel the taste, especially the plate of Zhang Fei beef that is black on the outside and red on the inside. The meat is dry but not hard, moist but not soft, cut its horizontal grid, lightly tear the cut surface, such as silver pine needles are connected, chew carefully, and its taste is endless.

After finishing the meal, Feng Yi boiled a pot of hot water.

Then, he trimmed the nails of his hands and feet, then washed his hair, took a bath, washed his whole body thoroughly, and then changed into a new set of clothes that he had bought from the bazaar, which fit perfectly.

After bathing and changing, the whole person feels extremely refreshed.

After finishing this, Feng Yi quietly meditated in the room and began to meditate, although there was still a faint musty smell in the room, but it did not prevent him from meditating and recuperating.

Bai Guanghu tacitly protected him in the courtyard, and it knew that Feng Yi had begun to adjust his state.

This meditation has reached the time of night.

Feng Yi's eyes slowly opened, and the essence in his eyes flashed, and then disappeared, and the whole person's spirit became extremely full.

Looking up at the window, the moon was shining, and a piece of silver starlight fell on the courtyard.

Feng Yi looked at the starry sky through the pane, and couldn't help but think of Sun Gudao, who was far away in the sea of stars and ranked in the immortal class, and muttered to himself: "Grandpa, you."

After flying immortals, are you okay in the heavenly realm? Xiao Yi misses you!"

Because of you, I am still alive today.

Because of you, I have the honor to recognize my ancestors and return home.

Are you still silently watching yourself in heaven, secretly blessing yourself?