Chapter 8: Feng Shui pattern

　　 "Well, what are you talking about, Brother Jiang, I can't hear you, you speak louder?"
　　While Jiang Zhengde was talking, a strange scene appeared. Jiang Zhengde was still standing there and did not leave, but Jiang Zhengde's mouth opened and closed, but Wang Musheng couldn't hear what he was saying.
　　 Just when Wang Musheng was puzzled, suddenly a loud voice exploded in his ears.
　　 "Smelly boy, it's dawn."
The sudden appearance of 　　 shocked Wang Mu's heart immediately.
　　 The world in front of him, like a mirror shattered by someone, shattered in an instant, then turned into stars and scattered in the air.
　　 All of this was so weird, even beyond Wang Musheng's understanding, he couldn't help but subconsciously exclaimed.
"what!"
"bump!"
　　 "Ouch!"
　　 "You guy, what are you doing so loudly, seeing a ghost?"
　　 "Dao Master? Didn't you leave?"
　　 Wang Musheng blinked a little confused, looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him, touched his aching head, and asked suspiciously.
　　 "What nonsense are you talking about! You are not awake in a dream, are you?"
　　 The old Taoist knocked mercilessly again, Wang Musheng's head snapped, and he said with a curled mouth.
　　 But this time, Wang Musheng just touched his head subconsciously. There was no other reaction to the place where he had just been knocked on by the old Taoist priest, because at this time Wang Musheng was completely stunned.
　　Because he discovered at this time that he was still sitting cross-legged in the ruined temple, and on his legs, there was the old book of Bodhi Crossing Nausea Sutra.
　　 The bonfire has been extinguished, there is no roasted rabbit on it, and the sky outside has just seen light.
　　 "Dao Master, have you seen someone named Jiang Zhengde?"
"What Jiang Zhengde, Wang Zhengde's, you won't be blindly practicing, are you crazy? It's not right! This Buddhist practice has always been famous for peace of mind and calmness, so it shouldn't make people crazy! "
　　 As he said, the old Taoist still took Wang Musheng's arm and signaled his pulse.
"The pulse is peaceful, strong and powerful, and it doesn’t look like a madness? And I didn’t see it, your kid is still a good cultivator, and it took only one night to start cultivation. threshold."
　　 Old Taoist priest, his eyes lit up and said.
　　 "Uh, I had a very real dream last night, so maybe it hasn't alleviated for a while."
　　 Yes, it should be a dream! Wang Musheng said uncertainly.
　　 "And, let me just say it? Since it's okay, then hurry up and wake up, we're going to set off."
"okay."
　　 Although Wang Musheng also felt that the so-called Big Brother Jiang was just his own dream, but this dream was a bit too real, and it was a little bit too real for Wang Musheng to tell whether it was a dream.
　　 But if it weren't a dream, then what is all this? According to the old Taoist priest, I practiced quietly last night and didn't go anywhere.
　　According to the old Taoist priest, the first time he practiced, he was able to enter concentration and practiced for one night. It was indeed a good seed for cultivation.
　　 And when I wake up, I can clearly feel that I have not moved, even my sitting posture has not changed.
　　Wang Musheng turned his head and looked at the ruined temple that had been faintly invisible. Wang Musheng muttered again in his heart.
　　 "That should be just a dream! It's just too real."
In this world, for ordinary civilians, there is no such thing as three meals a day. According to the memory of the predecessor, the villagers of Wangjia Village usually only have one meal a day. They can only do it during the busy farming season. Two meals a day.
　　Wang Musheng followed the old Taoist priest. Although every meal was whole grain noodles, he managed two meals a day. After Wang Musheng had lunch, it was also the first meal of the day.
　　 After the two turned a mountain again, a huge village appeared directly in front of them.
　　 "Wow, that's great, I finally don't have to sleep in the wilderness or live in ruined temples tonight."
　　 Seeing the village, Wang Musheng finally said with a smile on his face.
　　 "Yes, old Taoist my mouth has faded out of the bird smell during this time, and today I can finally improve the food, but then again, this place is really weird!"
　　 Looking at the village below, the more I look at the old Taoist's face, the more tangled he is, and the brows are frowning at the end.
　　 "What's the matter with the leader?"
　　 Wang Musheng also saw the weird expression on the old Taoist priest's face and asked curiously.
　　 "It's nothing, it's just that the Feng Shui in this village is a bit weird, it doesn't seem like a good place."
　　 The old Taoist frowned and said.
　　 "I think it's okay! The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the birds and flowers are fragrant."
　　 "What do you know, naked eyes."
　　 "Tell me about the long one!"
　　 "What do you say, you don't understand what UU read www.uukānshu.com said."
　　 "Dao Master, can you just talk about it? I can be regarded as half of your apprentice. Will you tell me about it? If you encounter such a situation in the future, I might as well stay away in advance."
　　 "Well, let me talk about it! Look at the village below, surrounded by four mountains, and a large river to the south, presenting a basin. Only the northwest and the north can enter and exit the village.
The west is gold, and the infinite golden evil spirit enters from the west, gathering in this basin without dispersing. If this is the case, here will form a land full of killing and destructive golden evil, a proper fierce land. .
　　 But there is a way out in the north of the basin. Although the way out is not great, the north is water, and it echoes the big river in the south of the village.
　　 The infinite water vapor enters from the north, passes through the village and directly enters the southern river, where water grows all things, to purify all evil and filth in the world.
　　 And because of the circulation of water vapor, it directly washed away the evil spirit in the golden evil spirit in this village, leaving gold alone.
In this way, this fierce land is directly transformed into a feng shui pattern called Liujin Slot, but because this is a gold slot, it cannot gather gold, so here can only be small and rich, but it is It is impossible to be rich and wealthy, but in general, this can be regarded as a geomantic treasure.
　　 It’s just weird that the water vapor that originally passed through the village seemed to have been cut off and bound to the village. This caused the village to get rid of the gold gas, and a little more water vapor.
　　It should be known that the earth produces gold, and the gold takes the wood, and the gold produces water. Under the action of the gold gas, this water vapor will quickly become stronger and bigger, but this water vapor will continue to grow stronger and larger, but it is impossible to leave because of invisible constraints.