Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Taoist and the Horse Immortal
I laughed when I heard that.
This place is definitely worth a lot of money, more expensive than any prime location in a metropolis.
Being able to own a park alone and have its own artificial lake is a treatment that even people with a net worth of tens of billions have never had.
But when I thought about it, I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat!
What is Qinghe?
That's a ghost!
It says it feels comfortable, what can make it comfortable?
Then there is only yin!
The yin energy here is very heavy!
I frowned and glanced at the layout of the wooden houses by the lake, the classic north-south orientation, and the light was excellent.
However, the light is obscured by these towering trees.
The entire wooden house, even where there was open space, was shrouded in shadow.
You may feel a cool breeze here in the summer.
But without the slightest rays of sunlight, people will emit yang energy to resist these yin energy.
So in the end, there is only one possibility, that is, the yang energy in the human body will gradually decrease, and the yin energy near this wooden house will be very heavy.
In the case of the trade-off, this feng shui pattern does not show its benefits.
A good feng shui place, if it can't be brought into play, then there is no difference from bad feng shui.
Feng Shui is to change one's own luck, but the good Feng Shui that has been consuming it is even more fatal than the bad Feng Shui.
At this time, Wang Chun also walked from behind me.
He smiled and asked:
"Master Huang, how is it here?"
I could see the smug look on his face, and it seemed that this kind of place also made him very proud.
"The layout is very good, and it is very meaningful, but you may not believe it when I say it, the yin qi here is very heavy, and the good feng shui of your wooden house can't be brought into play at all."
Wang Chun's face froze, and I thought it was my truth that angered him.
Unexpectedly, he sighed, patted me on the shoulder and said:
"It seems that Feng Shui is indeed not good, and you are not the only one who has said this."
"Come into the house and take a look, I'll show you someone."
The outside of the wooden house is very meaningful, and the layout inside is mostly in Chinese style, which looks like the mansion of a wealthy family in ancient times.
Unlike the deserted outside, it is extremely lively inside.
There were no less than thirty servants alone, but the house was too big to look so crowded, and it didn't feel like there were many people.
In the hall of the house, there were two old men sitting.
One of them was wearing a righteous yellow and purple robe, and he was closing his eyes to recuperate.
The other person is wearing ordinary practice clothes and amusing the family's pet dog.
Wang Chun came up and said:
"This is the Daoist Shui Qing of the Zhengyi faction, and this is the Immortal Ma Ding Military Horse Master from the north."
The old man in the yellow purple robe only raised his eyelids slightly, and then re-entered his meditation.
Ma Dingjun smiled at me and continued to tease the pet dog.
This time, the Taoist invited by Wang Chun is definitely not a person who has been abducted and deceived, from the clothes to the posture, it is the same as the Zhengyi faction.
And the Ma Xian family, I always have a familiar feeling, but I can't say it.
Wang Chun also introduced me.
"This is the southern dream interpretation lineage, the ancestor is the Huang family's master Huang Liang of the Yellow Emperor."
I clenched my fists at them.
Shui Qing Daoren suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at Huang Ping.
"How dare you raise ghosts at such a young age, and dare to communicate with a hundred-year-old ghost? What a wicked way! ”
This old man could see at a glance that Huang Ping's body was greasy, and it was definitely not simple.
It also confirmed my guess that this person is by no means a charlatan.
Looking at Shui Qing Daoren's eyes, I was worried that he would be good or bad, so I was about to explain, but Ma Dingjun suddenly smiled.
"Shui Qing Daoren, take a good look at that person, he was born with three souls and lost one soul, and the hundred-year-old ghost only made up for that person's soul, and did not occupy his god, so he can't be regarded as raising ghosts."
Ma Dingjun is full of dialects, but it is very comfortable to say it.
Daoist Shui Qing snorted coldly and said:
"They are all from Yin Mountain!"
Yinshan is the place where Ma Dingjun invited the immortals.
It is rumored that the Tongtian Sect Master has dispersed the Golden Pill, which has greatly benefited all the immortal families.
It's a pity that it is not accepted by the Heavenly Court, this Tongtian Sect is angry and sad, and it is best to let these immortals go to Yin Mountain to cultivate.
I glanced at Master Ma gratefully.
In fact, it is not allowed to raise ghosts in any faction, but there are good and bad ways to raise ghosts.
Qinghe is to save Huang Ping's life, unlike Wang Chun's subordinates, who use ghosts to harm people's lives.
It's not that all ghosts in the world are bad.
Wang Chun saw that the smell of gunpowder was strong, so he hurriedly snorted and mediated.
I didn't bother with Shui Qing Daoren.
Even though you are an orthodox sect, I really don't like this kind of style of beating you to death with a stick, regardless of whether it is good or bad.
I followed Wang Chun to my residence.
This room is more than 70 square meters, and the facilities inside are all available.
He even prepared a series of objects for me, such as gold sand, yellow paper, red rope, wooden knife, black ink, etc.
I smiled helplessly.
These things are all used to catch zombies in the movie, and the only thing that can deal with ghosts is the red rope.
I asked him to send someone to buy some of the things I needed.
After eating and replenishing my energy, I saw that Wang Chun had not left, so I asked:
"Boss Wang has always been with me, aren't you afraid that the two will fight while you're away?"
"That's not going to happen, the two masters are very measured, I wonder if Master Huang still needs something?"
I shook my head.
I don't dare to jump to conclusions until I see what is going on.
Otherwise, if you buy so many things, you will laugh and be generous in the end.
I have a question.
"Boss Wang, is you the only one in the entire forest park?"
"It's not a secret, now my family lives here, and now this kind of place has not been opened to the outside world, I have asked Shui Qing Dao Chang before, and the best time to open is at the beginning of next summer."
I nodded slightly, but there was some sarcasm in my heart.
Early next summer?
The yin qi here is so heavy, it would be good to live here for a long time to live until the end of the year.
Looking at Boss Wang's complexion, he shouldn't live there often, and these yin qi will not disperse, and it will always be a disaster.
Even if it is open at that time, I am afraid that there will be deaths one after another in a few years.
However, looking at the statement, the level of this Shui Qing Dao is not low.
Knowing that the beginning of summer was the peak of yang energy, he probably wanted to use the strongest yang energy to attack the yin energy here at that time.
A good way to do it.
It's a pity that this can only change some feng shui patterns, and there are only a few days a year at the beginning of summer.
When that time period passes, it will still return to a state of extremely heavy yin qi.
This can only alleviate the urgent need, not a long-term solution!
"Then why are you having so many people here?"