I rolled over and sat up from the bed, panting heavily. In addition to my dry mouth and tongue, I also had a splitting headache.
The suona sound in the dream seemed to still be ringing in my head, and my ears were buzzing.
I glanced down subconsciously and saw that I was still wearing pajamas.
I finally woke up completely and dispersed the noise in my mind.
But this dream made me very depressed.
Is this an omen for me?
Or is it just my own random thoughts and such a dream?
The curtains in the hotel are very light-blocking, and the light in the room is still very dark.
I got up and opened the curtains. There was just light outside. I took out my phone and looked at the time. It was only half past five. In fact, it had only been three or four hours since I lay down.
This does not include the time when Shen Ji broke his sleepiness and tossed and turned...
My consciousness is surprisingly clear now, and I don't feel sleepy at all.
It's just that my body is still a little tired and top-heavy.
Forcing myself to go back to bed and lie down, I fell into light sleep solely by willpower.
And I also feel that this time has passed extremely long.
Finally, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by Feng Qu’s voice calling me, saying that he had bought Chencang’s special breakfast and asked me to get up and eat something.
I rolled over and got up. Resting really helped. I was much more conscious now and my body was no longer tired.
When I opened the door, Feng Qu told me with a smile that he wanted me to go to the hotel restaurant on the second floor. Feng Bao had already asked for a seat there and he went to call some other gentlemen.
I noticed that he was holding a live chicken in his hand.
Along the way, Feng Qu handled every detail very well, and the wolf mastiff never went hungry.
When we arrived at the restaurant on the second floor, Feng Bao was waiting for us by the window.
Feng Qu also came with Chen Xiazi and Liu Wensan, as well as Mr. Yin and Shen Ji.
Chencang's breakfast is indeed unique. It is different from our usual morning porridge and fried dough sticks and fried dough cakes.
A bowl of steaming tofu pudding with small pieces of steamed buns soaked in it.
As soon as you take a bite, the beancurd melts in your mouth, but the steamed bun is very chewy and soft, soaking up the soup.
After a full stomach, the whole person is full of energy.
We were about to leave, but we simply said a few words to Feng Qu and Feng Bao, asking them to wait here.
Feng Bao expressed his intention to follow me, but I directly told him that it was useless for him to follow me this time and that the danger was too great, so he gave up.
Blind Chen also went back to the room first and brought the wolf mastiff down.
It was almost half past nine when we left the hotel.
When we arrived outside the dojo under Yang Xiayuan's name, it was still some time before ten o'clock.
This Feng Shui dojo shocked me once.
The entire dojo is decorated in a bright and spacious manner, with an archway as the gate, and blue brick walls on both sides enclosing an extremely wide courtyard.
There is also a three-legged bronze stove in the middle, which is burning several pillars of incense and white smoke is lingering.
Behind the courtyard is the main room of the dojo. It is said to be the main room, but in fact it can be regarded as a main hall.
Yang Xiayuan has accumulated a lot of money over the years.
The feng shui of this dojo itself is also very good.
Water flows on both sides, branching off in front of the ashram gate.
This feng shui bureau is also called the hero showing two dragons! It is a place of great auspiciousness.
The people who live here must be famous, and may even be ranked among the three nobles!
In addition, according to the information given to me by the Gou family, Yang Xiayuan invited many Feng Shui masters in China.
No wonder this place can attract Feng Shui masters from all over the world to gather. Not only can they learn more Feng Shui techniques, but living here can also improve their luck.
If you have money and luck, who would say no to a good place?
There is a plaque hanging on the dojo, which is called: "Xia Yuan Sixty Immortal Fate."
I squinted my eyes and watched for a few seconds. This also revealed Yang Xiayuan's ambition. He actually named the dojo after his own name for the twenty-four mountain directions and the sixty immortals. He was not afraid of the fate. Can't live. "
We quickly arrived at the door of the ashram, where there was a young man in Taoist robes waiting at the door.
When he saw us, he made a gesture of inviting us and said that Mr. Yang and the Feng Shui masters had been waiting for us for a long time!
He led us into the ashram, walked through the courtyard, and arrived at the main hall.
There is a huge Feng Shui plate placed in the main hall!
This one is much larger than the one Yang Xiayuan gave me.
Behind the Feng Shui plate, there is a Taishi chair. Yang Xiayuan is holding a cup of fragrant tea with a slight smile on his face.
On his shoulder stood the gray parrot.
"Coming! Coming!" The gray-skinned parrot raised its head and flapped its wings twice.
Its voice was loud and clear in broad daylight, not as eerie as last night.
But for me, I already know what kind of beast this gray parrot is, and its behavior at this moment makes me even more cautious.
A beast can be so weird, I must be 120% vigilant.
Yang Xiayuan put down the tea, put on a smile, bowed and stood up.
"Haha, let me introduce to you Mr. Yin Yang, Mr. Luo Shiliu, who I specially invited, and Mr. Yin, the priest of Ji Niang Mountain."
Yang Xiayuan did not introduce Chen Xiazi and Liu Wensan, including Shen Ji, as if they were completely ignored by him.
And his behavior was more like we had never met last night!
There are about five seats on each side of the Feng Shui plate, and on each chair sits a Feng Shui master wearing Taoist robes or Tang suits.
The youngest one is no younger than Liu Wensan, and the older one must be over sixty years old.
If you want to master Feng Shui, there are almost no shortcuts. For example, I directly received the inheritance from my grandfather and Zhang Jiugua, and inherited the earth phase Kanyu, which is very rare. It can be regarded as an incredible chance and luck.
The sixty-year-old Feng Shui master was also sitting on the right side of Yang Xiayuan.
He stood up, his eyes a little less burning than should appear on the old man,
He said with a smile: "Master Yang is really well-connected, and he even invited Mr. Yin from Ji Niang Mountain!"
"The rumored soilless mountain is located in Ji Niang Mountain, and the tomb of the Ji Niang master is guarded. Not only is the soilless mountain extremely dangerous, but the gentleman guarding the tomb also has his own unique skills. He has been guarding the tomb for hundreds of years. People can explore Ji Niang’s grave!”
"The method of burying shadows is a Feng Shui technique that has been passed down through history."
The others looked at Mr. Yin with burning eyes.
Suddenly, another person spoke up and said, "Mr. Qin, Mr. Yin is not the only person invited by Field Master Yang."
"I also heard some rumors some time ago. Mr. Luo Zhongliang, the master of yin arts, and Zhang Jiugua, the iron-mouthed golden calculator, have a common successor. The art of earth phase calculation has returned to the same lineage."
"I didn't expect that the successor of Xiang Kanyu here would be so young! I admired Zhang Jiugua and Luo Zhongliang back then. If there is an opportunity, I will definitely communicate with them."
The speaker was sitting at the end. He was wearing a Taoist robe and was the youngest. He should be the weakest person in Feng Shui in this room.
The look he looked at me was not only burning, but also slightly greedy.
The others had obviously never heard of me, but they knew the names of Zhang Jiugua and Luo Zhongliang, and their eyes were also focused on me.
While complimenting Yang Xiayuan, their hot gazes seemed to swallow me up...
The gray-skinned parrot on Yang Xiayuan's shoulder kept flapping its wings and making sounds of "Croak!" and "Croak!"
It was giggling sinisterly, as if it was watching the excitement without fear of trouble.
At this moment, the wolf mastiff suddenly barked at the gray parrot!
Suddenly, the place became quiet...
The gray-skinned parrot was so frightened that it flew to the beams with a flutter and dropped a few gray feathers.
"Kill! Kill!" It screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on!
