Feng Shui Master of Rebirth

Liu Junxian is the only college student in Dangjiawan. He has also heard about the incident in Houshan. If he wants to say what he feels in his heart, there are only two words, stupid.The countryside is full of superstitions, Liu Junxian sneered, disapproving of his parents' cautiousness.

Recently, CCTV News broadcast a piece of news that caused a national anti-superstition storm. It probably refers to a small mountain village in Lingbao County. A young man wearing glasses who claimed to be a young man from Dangjiawan Village said impatiently to the candid camera, "This is a superstition. We have stayed in the back mountain for many years and nothing happened. An old man said that we can't dig , This made our whole village go crazy, if I say it, I should arrest this deceitful old Taoist priest, so as not to cause disaster to the neighbors."

Everything on the screen, the anchor commented seriously: "...About superstition harming people... I hope everyone can take this as a warning to improve cultural propaganda and get rid of superstition..."

Liu Junxian's family was having dinner, and the whole family was stunned when they saw the news. Liu's father pointed at his son with trembling fingers, dropped the bowl with a 'slap', took off his shoes and threw it at his son, " You son of a bitch! What did you say? Damn, let me see if I don’t beat you to death!”

Liu Junxian himself was also very surprised. He just saw two strangers chatting casually that day. How could he be secretly photographed on CCTV news?But in his opinion, this is nothing. He is promoting justice. He wants to become a revolutionist who gets rid of superstition. He needs to blow the horn of justice. All difficulties are paper tigers. Shouting to his father: "Superstition, you are all superstitions!"

"Kill you unfilial son to death, get out of here!"

Dangjiawan became lively, and the unknown old man only found out about it after a few days, but he just laughed it off. He has seen a lot of ups and downs, and these little tricks don't matter to him at all, he just told Ling Feng The two of them stopped going out to set up stalls. Within a month, it is estimated that Lingbao County will have an anti-superstition policy.

Ling Feng didn't go out, and was happy and at ease, but some people were anxious, and after many inquiries, they finally found the Taoist temple in Xiawan Village.

As soon as Shen Mu opened the door, he saw a middle-aged woman who was very anxious. When she saw him, she was very excited: "This little baby is with that little master. Little baby, where did that little master go?"

"In the house."

Ling Feng had just finished practicing, and there were still beads of sweat on his head. After wiping off the sweat, he saw a middle-aged woman rushing in. She was dressed in a foreign style, with curly hair, her face was well maintained, and she wore delicate light makeup. As soon as he saw Ling Feng, he immediately lost his demeanor and took Ling Feng's hand and shouted: "Little master, please help me find a way!"

"What's the matter?" The woman's fingernails are a bit long, bright red and bright, a bit dazzling.

"My husband and I have always had a good relationship, but I don't know what's going on recently. We two quarrel every day, every day. I have a bad temper. I admit it, but I don't know what's going on. When I go out, my temper It’s alright, as soon as I entered the door, I was very irritable. The old people said that this new house is not well decorated, and the Feng Shui is wrong. I saw you on the street before, and I heard that you are very powerful, so I want to ask you for help, please You guys are willing to give as much as you want.”

"When did you start to have a bad relationship?" Shen Mu calmly pulled the woman away, sat down on the stone bench beside him, and sat next to Ling Feng himself, asking.

"We have been married for many years, and we have always had a good relationship. My husband treats me even better. We have nothing to say. When we get older, we want to buy a house in this county and leave the house in the city to our son. After the house was renovated, we moved in, but as soon as we moved in, we started to quarrel over all kinds of trivial matters, if this continues, we will definitely get divorced!"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged woman began to cry, mascara mixed with tears, and Ling Feng and Shen Mu Qiqi coughed, and handed over a handkerchief, "Wipe it!"

"Is there a beam above the bed in your bedroom? Or a chandelier?"

"No!" The middle-aged woman thought for a while, "To tell you the truth, my husband also believes in Feng Shui, and even asked a Mr. Yin Yang to read it, so Mr. Feng Shui has also mentioned these issues, and we are very careful. There will be no such problems.”

"I understand what you said." Ling Feng nodded lightly, "In this way, after you go back, remove the ceiling of your bedroom. There should be a mezzanine gap on it. You should look carefully, preferably facing the bed. Find a place, I think you will gain something, if you don’t miscalculate, you will find a sharp weapon like an ax.”

"You can go, if you don't get anything, come to me later."

"That's it?" The woman couldn't believe it. After thinking about it carefully, she should go back and have a look. If it didn't work, she would ask again. After bidding farewell to Ling Feng, she hurried home, recruited a few workers, and placed the bedroom facing the bed. The ceiling was dug open, and sure enough, a sharp ax was pointed at the bedside of her and her husband, which made her shiver.

The husband who came over after hearing the news was about to scold his wife for messing around in the newly decorated room, but found that his wife was sitting on the bedside with an ax in her hand, trembling, and hurriedly comforted her, "Isn't it just a ceiling?" , I won't blame you, why cry."

The two reconciled, looking at the big hole in the ceiling, they looked at each other, and decided to settle accounts with the decoration team.

After the woman left, Shen Mu was curious, "Why did you tear down her ceiling?"

"You also heard this woman say that they are also very particular about feng shui, so such low-level mistakes are generally not made. The only way to say is that this feng shui is covered up, and what can be done unconsciously? Affecting their husband and wife relationship from being discovered? The only thing I can think of is that there should be something hidden in their ceiling."

"Oh, that's right!"

Sitting in the classroom, Ling Feng sat and read a book calmly, ignoring the lively discussions in the class about the recent county trick about the decoration team leaving an ax in someone's bedroom, Ma Wei carefully lay beside Ling Feng, Shen Mu didn't know where he went, so he had a chance to sit next to Ling Feng, but he didn't dare to speak.

"What's the matter?" Ling Feng didn't have enough face, and couldn't stand the staring eyes of such a big living man, so he turned to look at Ma Wei, "What's the matter, Uncle Ma?"

"No, it's not my dad!" Ma Wei blushed, looking at Ling Feng's calm face, thinking that although he and Shen Mu were so peaceful together, the feeling was completely different. .

Why can Shen Mu get along with him happily, but he can't get along with him naturally?Ma Wei spurned his own incompetence more than once, and every time he builds up his mind, he must be steady and calm. When he sees Ling Feng, all his assumptions fly away, leaving no armor left behind, and the tension spreads. Come on, I don't know where to put my hands and feet.

"I heard that you are going to apply for the No. [-] middle school in the county, and you don't plan to go to the town middle school." Ma Wei was stared at by Ling Feng's beautiful eyes, and asked hesitantly.

"Yes, the teachers in the county will be much better." After Ling Feng finished briefly and concisely, he buried himself in the book again.

Ma Wei sat at the side awkwardly, at this moment, Shen Mu came in, saw Ma Wei sitting next to Ling Feng, and came to Ma Wei calmly, "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just asking which school you will go to for the junior high school entrance examination." Ma Wei stood up reflexively when he saw Shen Mu's arrival, and Shen Mu took the opportunity to sit down, holding two glasses of water in his hand, and handing them to Ling Mu. Feng, "Drink some water."

Ling Feng was used to Shen Mu's service, so he took it, took a few sips, put it on the table, and continued to read.

Seeing the tacit understanding between the two, Ma Wei walked back to his seat in silence.

Shen Mu's eyes were dark, and he knew what Ma Wei was thinking. Ling Feng looked shrewd, but he was actually a guy with low EQ. As his master said, he could only stay by Ling Feng's side for about four years. One year has passed, and only three years have passed, and he suddenly burst out with great reluctance.

In the end, who will stand by his side?Is it Mavie?Ma Wei is kind to Ling Feng, he naturally knows that it is better than his own, but Ling Feng's world is too small, except for his Taoism is his master and uncles, even because of himself I have to rely on him.

I just walked into his world dispensable, an existence that could be eliminated at any time.

Thinking about it, I will try my best to do everything you like, and I only hope that you can think of me in your spare time.

12-year-old Shen Mu

The four seasons rotate, time passes as Shen Mu continues to climb high, they are about to take the high school entrance examination, for a few years, Shen Mu is handsome and gentle, Ling Feng is exquisite and calm, standing together gracefully for two teenagers, no matter where they go The focus of people's attention, at school, in the eyes of teachers, they are excellent in study, respect teachers, and in the eyes of classmates, they are handsome, good-looking in fighting, and outstanding in demeanor.Outside of school, Ling Feng is already a well-known Feng Shui fortune-telling master in Lingbao County. From the county party secretary to the rich businessman, down to the civilian peddlers, everyone admires and respects them very much. Shen Mu has become Ling Feng's agent. , dealing with the order and interpersonal relationship of all those who want to find Ling Feng fortune teller.

As time went by, Ling Feng's actions in Dangjiawan were also spread throughout the Jianghu. As the only closed disciple of the Unnamed Taoist Priest, Ling Feng's every move naturally became the focus of attention of people in the Jianghu.During these three years, Ling Feng's growth rate was extremely fast. If there were still many doubts back then, they can only be silent now. He is the leader among his peers in every aspect. A generation of masters are also powerful, and they have nothing to do when they have nothing to do. Ling Feng will also be entrusted by fellow people in the rivers and lakes to go to various places to investigate Feng Shui, and he will never fail.

The warmth of the sun shines on Ling Feng, the heat of summer is like shining on a quiet lake, the restlessness has become tranquil, the willows are blowing, the green grass is green, he just came back from the field, he looks exhausted, summer For Ling Feng, who has extraordinary hearing, he couldn't sleep well. The neckline was unbuttoned, revealing the white neck and collarbone. The quilt was kicked aside, and he turned his body slightly, The boy's flexible curves were fully displayed, his slender fingers rested on the head of the bed, and his brows were furrowed.

Shen Mu came in with a bowl of sour plum soup at the door. At the age of 15, he was handsome and handsome, and the classical scholarly temperament in his bones added a touch of demeanor. Looking at the lazy Ling Feng, he smiled slightly. The tacit understanding of many years let him know that Ling Feng did not Asleep, he helped Ling Feng up. Ling Feng still looked lazy and boneless. He leaned on Shen Mu without opening his eyes. Mu didn't bother with this man's laziness, on the contrary he was very happy, and even hoped that the lazier the man, the better, so that he would have more opportunities to contact him.

Carefully wiped the corners of his mouth, supported him to sleep again, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then immediately.The unknown old man standing outside the door yawned, and beside him was Yuan Yangzi who was leaning on crutches. After several years of treatment, Yuan Yangzi was finally able to stand up. Although he couldn't walk as fast as a normal person, he could still support the crutches. Walking around made him very happy who had been in a wheelchair for decades. His greatest joy every day was walking around. There was such an old man with a cane in Lingbao County. The nameless old man was also bored. Busy ignoring himself, he had to run around with his junior brother, which can be regarded as a relief.

"Xiao Mu, hurry up and give each of us two old men a bowl of sour plum soup!" The old man entered the room only to find that his apprentice had just fallen asleep. He immediately lowered his voice and quietly instructed Shen Mu. After Shen Mu left, Yuan Yangzi frowned and said in a low voice : "This Shen Mu is too kind to Xiaofeng, isn't he?"

"Oh, can it be bad?" The Taoist Wuming disagreed: "The two brothers have been together for three or four years, and Shen Mu is one year older than Xiaofeng, so he should take care of him." Like all old people, their own children It is the best. It is normal for others to treat their apprentices well, and it is abnormal if they are not good.

Looking at the elder brother who didn't understand what he said, Yuan Yangzi didn't say anything else. Taoists pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang, but they also pay attention to conforming to nature. Many of their Taoists have found people of the same sex to be Taoist companions, so as long as Sincerely, everything else can be omitted.

Poor nameless old Taoist, just so deviated from the truth. After many years, his beard has been pulled out a lot. His precious apprentice didn't marry a wife, and he was kidnapped by a stinky man just like that, especially in his own eyes. The one who was abducted under the nose was even more furious.

At this time, Lao Dao and Yuan Yangzi naturally did not have the troubles of many years later. They took the sour plum soup handed over by Shen Mu, which was refreshing and relieved the fever. , What will the three of us do!"

Shen Mu's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't show it, he smiled and didn't speak.

My body has recovered, and I will return to the capital in a short time. These days, I have been deliberately not thinking about this matter, but what should come will come, and I will leave early.

Recently, my mother's phone calls are very frequent, only waiting for the master to say: "You should go." At that time, I will be thousands of miles away from Ling Feng, and I will never see each other.