Inherited a magic weapon shop after rebirth

Rongshan City on this day was the same as the thousands of ordinary days before.

Children go to school, adults are busy with work, and old people are busy going to the morning market.

But if someone pays attention, they will find that the bell of Fanyin Temple has not rang today, and roadblocks have been set up at the foot of the mountain to prevent tourists and pilgrims from coming and going. Occasionally, a few low-key four-lap cars stop, with scary license plate numbers.

Xu Xuanran was finally willing to change his coquettish Chinese-style long gown, an indigo bluish Taoist robe, a bun on his head, and a dust whisk in his hand, full of ritual.

He sat cross-legged on the couch, closed his eyes and concentrated, surrounded by the fragrance of Buddha, and was alone in a quiet room. The simple and solemn seal of the national teacher in front of him seemed to stabilize the surrounding aura.

When the auspicious time is approaching, there is a sound of "铛——" Buddha's bell outside the quiet room, rippling round and round above the Fanyin Temple.

He opened his eyes quickly, not seeing how urgent he was, the door had already been opened in a flash, and the dazzling light penetrated into the room from his limbs and torso, and the countless dust in the sun was like a speck of gold powder.

The monks of Fanyin Temple have already started to chant scriptures, the eight-character mantra caused the eardrums to buzz, and the master Yixin of Rongshou Temple on the other side sang Daoyue.

Under the altar, there were systematic people in suits and leather shoes, or metaphysics people in long gowns, all staring ahead, with a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

The Buddha bell rang again, and the ceremony officially began!

The three sticks of incense respect the heaven and the earth, the steps of Zhenggang step on the stars, and the steps of Yu step please Sanqing.

The long sound of the emperor's bell spread farther and farther, and faintly coincided with the sound of the Buddha's bell, and the sound of Taoist music and chanting came one after another.

The ritual has begun...

Qi Rong stood calmly under the stage, his quiet eyes reflected the invisible aura like the slight ripples of a lake.

Rongshan City suddenly had a gust of wind. If you look down from a high altitude, it seems that the gust of wind is attacking from the edge of the grassland, and everything that passes by is a vision.

The trees on the street are rattling, the water in the lake is rippling, and the aura of the whole city forms a vortex on the Fanyin Temple like a whale absorbing water. The center of the vortex is the Dharma altar. But the column of smoke went straight up.

The scene in Qi Rong's eyes was rarely seen by anyone present, but other than that, the clouds in the sky seemed to be shattered, a strong wind and smoke column did not deflect at all, there were no birds singing or beasts roaring in the deep mountains, and there was such a solemn atmosphere. .

When you are in it, you will convince yourself.

As the ceremony progressed, Rongshan was everywhere, and the arranged points were connected one by one, dots connected, lines intersected, and finally the entire Rongshan City was enveloped.

With the last stroke of the national teacher's seal, the sound of chanting and singing came to an end at the same time, and a gentle breeze blew across Rongshan City accompanied by the sun and rain...

Qi Rong stretched out his hand to catch the sun and rain, his palm was warm, and the moment the formation formed, a golden light of merit fell on him.

Different from what Qin Junyan gave him before, this is truly his.

After absorbing the light of those meritorious virtues, Qi Rong's soul and body were finally in harmony.

A feeling of being so comfortable that you want to fall asleep immediately rushed into your heart, so that when Xu Xuanran came to return his Sanqingling, Qi Rong couldn't help yawning, with a layer of tiredness on his brows and eyes.

Xu Xuanran knew how tired Qi Rong was recently, it was really exhausting, draining every ounce of energy.

Seeing him like this now, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought you were an iron man, so there were times when you couldn't stand it." He joked, then sighed and said: "The next thing is probably just a formal social occasion. Your reputation has already been made this time, so you don't need to show up at all. Go back and rest when you're tired. Don't hold on."

Qi Rong rubbed the center of his brows, and smiled lightly: "In that case, I will take my leave."

"Hey, wait a minute." Qi Rong took a few steps, Xu Xuanran remembered something and stopped him again.

Qi Rong turned around and asked in doubt: "What, is there something else?"

"Yeah. The matter of Rongshan this time is thanks to you. It is estimated that in two days, the matter of Rongshan will spread all over the country." Xu Xuanran couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Sure enough, the pearl cannot be concealed, and it will be discovered sooner or later.

He sighed in his heart, and then said: "I said before that there are many examples like Rongshan in China. The turmoil many years ago, the Fengshui bureaus in various places need to be repaired more or less, and recently it is because of...some reasons , bad luck, more problems.

With your successful experience this time, people in many places will ask you to help.

So I thought, do you want to work with me?You are in charge of the magic weapon, and I am in charge of things other than the magic weapon. We will be gold medal partners. "

Qi Rong's heart skipped a beat.

An excellent feng shui master needs magic tools to show his abilities. Similarly, a magic weapon master also needs a good enough feng shui master to keep the pearl from being dusted.

Xu Xuanran stretched out his hand, and looked directly into Qi Rong's eyes quite seriously.

A win-win situation, why not do it?

Qi Rong happily held his hand and said solemnly: "Happy cooperation!"

After getting off the mountain, Qi Rong couldn't help but fell asleep in the back seat as soon as he got into the car.

The exhaustion of many days and the comfort that was completely in harmony with the soul knocked him down in an instant. After seeing that the person who came was Uncle Liu who picked him up every day, he let himself sink into a sweet dream.

After he fell asleep, Uncle Liu in the driver's seat saw his tired sleeping face through the mirror, and a trace of unbearable and struggling flashed in his eyes.

"Mr. Qi, sorry, I have to save my wife."

After speaking, the energy on his face suddenly dissipated, and he looked much older.

The low-key car was parked on the side of the road where no one was around, a handkerchief was covering Qi Rong's mouth and nose, the gas anesthetic drug poured into his lungs with his breath, Qi Rong fell into a deeper dream.

The vehicle was turning around on the street, and the people in the car had long since disappeared.

The Qin family mansion.

After Qi Rong left, Qin Junyan gave the final order, the fish had already bit the bait, it was time to catch the net.

After giving the order, his one-hour waking hours a day came to an end.

Before Qi Rong climbed to the top of Mount Rong, he was already in a deep sleep. Of course, when Qi Rong was kidnapped, he was still in a deep sleep.

Qi Rong felt that he had slept for a long time, and he couldn't even recognize where he was when he woke up.

When he regained consciousness, his dazed expression faded away. Looking around, he found that he was tied to a chair, and the surrounding was dark and silent, only the sound of water dripping on the sink.

He was kidnapped?

Qi Rong was stunned.

Yes, according to the original timeline, this period of time was almost when Qin Junyan was dead, the Qin family was in turmoil, and the original owner died unexpectedly after being kidnapped.

Unexpectedly, the direction of the plot has changed a lot now, and in the end it went around and went back to the original track.

Is this the force majeure of the plot?

Qi Rong looked at the dimly lit room with a wry smile.