Gong Guangyu, who was holding the yellow talisman, curled his lips.
After finishing this job, he had the money to buy some cinnabar and continue to draw the talisman.
The town was in turmoil overnight, and people were in panic.
Although it had been linked to supernatural events in the public's mind, no one came to the street shop.
This would have been absolutely impossible in the past.
It had just rained for a while, and water droplets fell on the inlaid stone bricks.
In an instant, a piece of moss grew from the cracks in the stones.
An oil-paper umbrella was placed on the shoulders of a young girl.
She walked gracefully from a distance.
Her figure-hugging cheongsam set off her graceful figure.
In this era, it was not only avant-garde, but also captured the souls of many men.
The visitor was none other than Chu Xianchun, a girl next door who was well-behaved and charming.
When she laid eyes on Dayu for the first time, she felt that she belonged to him, but that wooden head was devoted to practicing Taoism but never looked directly at her.
The door of the shop opened with a creak.
The first time Gu Han removed the door panel, he saw Chu Xianchun's exposed white thighs, and his posture was quite similar to that of a tomboy that emerged later.
The goddess and the female man stand face to face.
So Gu Han quickly put down the door panel and said, "Sister Chu, come here and come in and sit down."
"Sister Zhang, you are so strong.
No wonder my mother-in-law said you are stronger than an ox."
"Ha" Gu Han wiped his sweat and was speechless, "Niu Da, Niu Da, this door is quite heavy."
Let's talk about Bailin Town.
Ever since the Celestial Master Gong Guangyu appeared and calmed people's hearts, the situation in the town seemed to be under control, so he was soon invited by the mayor to stay at his house.
Anyone in the Taoist sect would know that the identity of Gong Guangyu, the Heavenly Master, is fake.
Once a person from the Taoist sect bows to the door, he will get a tablet, which symbolizes the identity of the person in the Taoist sect.
This tablet is palm-sized, square, and made of bronze.
The front is embossed with the Tai Chi Bagua, and the back is engraved with the name and birth date of the owner of the tablet.
It is said that the tablets are issued by the Xuanji Sect in the Heavenly Realm.
Not only Taoists of Quanzhen Taoism and Zhengyi Taoism, but also Taoists who practice Taoism can get a tablet.
The tablets record the Taoist's Taoist conduct and negative virtues, and they can be repeated after death.
After entering the human realm, you can be worshiped as a ghost by the underworld or become an immortal through cultivation and enter the fairy world.
Therefore, although the tablet is not a magical weapon, it is regarded by people in the Taoist sect as more important than life and will never be shown to others easily.
"Yes, I have already communicated with Gong Shengun.
He actually doesn't even know what a memorial tablet is, and he even threatened that Daopu cursed him."
Dazhuang sat on the chair carelessly.
He was wearing a black robe and coat.
Yanyan didn't even feel stuffy.
Dazhuang was born with a jade-like face and unusually fair skin.
Gu Han often complained about him as Senior Sister Zhuang.
The elder brother Dayu was born with long eyebrows and a beautiful face, and had long hair.
He is elegant by nature, likes to wear white clothes, and is slightly mysophobic.
He is not good at words and at the same time mature and steady, he can be regarded as one of the best among people.
But people with mysophobia chose to deal with evil and filth.
Gu Han saw it with his own eyes once, when the senior brother exploded a zombie with his bare hands, and the zombie's blood spurted all over him, but his expression was one of enjoyment.
Gu Han shudders every time she thinks of this matter.
From then on, she would rather make her father angry than dare to provoke her senior brother, so she was more trustworthy to her senior brother.
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The two brothers, one black and one white, always moved and the other was still.
They were jokingly called Bai Lin, black and white, and impermanent by the villagers.
Over time, their reputation was second to that of Bai Linxian.
Gu Han is the only person in Daopu who is still unknown to this day.
A month ago, it was Gu Han's first medical visit in Wenle Village.
"You still don't know what's causing the trouble?"
Dazhuang asked.
"The deceased died in a strange way, and the evil has not been revealed yet."
The four of them were silent for a while, and then the senior brother spoke, "In that case, the four of us will pack up and go to Junfeng Pond to find out what's going on tonight."
But it was not yet dark, and the streets of Bailin Town were already deserted.
The shops on both sides of Minzhu Street were closed, and the brick walls seemed to be coated with a layer of gray paint.
A vicious atmosphere lingered, and the dilapidation of the town became increasingly obvious.
The three brothers and sisters paid homage to the ancestor, lit the longevity lamp, and then left the Taopu together with Chu Xianchun.
On the road, several cat shadows flashed across the street corner from time to time, causing Xiao Man, who was guarding Dayu's feet, to bark.
Xiaoman was one month old.
At this time, the cute Gu Han's face was full of motherly love.
No, she grabbed Xiaoman and hugged her in her arms.
Xiaoman struggled for a while, chose a comfortable position, and closed her dog eyes.
No more joking.
The four of them arrived at the outskirts of Junfeng Pool in about ten minutes' walk.
Five meters away, Junfengchi was surrounded by a circle of tall wattle stakes.
Half a day ago, people from the police station came and added a cordon.
Gu Han was angry and cursed, "It's just like the scene of a murder.
The government just loves it."
Come on, these are empty."
Let's look at the Junfeng Pool.
It is circular in shape and is two meters in diameter.
If you are familiar with Feng Shui, you will know that the diameter of this pool is accurate to decimal places.
The tiles and pool stones on the ground were newly renovated in recent years and are about half a meter high.
They don't look out of the ordinary.
On weekdays, Junfeng Pool introduces running water from the eight dragon pillars on the inner wall, and then flows out from the lower entrance on the east wall.
It is more than three meters high.
If it is filled with water and the rocks are included, the overall height will be four meters.
Looking from top to bottom, it will be bottomless.
When the town was first established, a few golden carps were introduced into the pond, which have thrived and survived to this day, adding to the vitality of the town.
However, Junfeng Pond dried up overnight, and the golden carp had already disappeared without a trace.
The four of them easily climbed over the Jingmu stake and stood on the Junfeng Pond Stone.
The crack on the Bagua marble at the bottom of the pond was particularly noticeable.
"It shouldn't be, I still can't figure it out."
Chu Xianchun stared at the pond in confusion, "This golden carp is a Feng Shui spirit that has been kept in the pond for hundreds of years.
After the pond dried up, the carp was nowhere to be seen.
It is said that it flowed into the small cracks.
Guess, I don’t believe it at all.”
When it comes to Feng Shui, the Chu family has more say.
After walking half a circle around the pond, Chu Xianchun continued: "On weekdays, at least half of the eight dragon pillars can enter the water.
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In a good year, eight of them can enter."
Opening together adds to the blessing.
The east exit shows a trend of opening and closing according to the changes in water level.
Logically speaking, the water in the pool should not be drained.
Furthermore, when our ancestors built the bottom of this pool, the Bagua stone they had painstakingly installed actually cracked.
I'm afraid it's impossible to repair it, so we have to build another one. " After Chu Xianchun said this, he stopped talking.
The situation of Junfengchi had been told to everyone in detail.
He told everyone everything he knew.
Those who didn't know naturally chose to remain silent.
"No more."
Gu Han scratched his head, "That's really hard to do.
It's impossible to repair the marble.
So now we can only start with the Eight Dragon Pillars.
See if we can inject living water again."
"As far as I know, the Eight Dragon Pillars are directly imported from the springs of the Simian Mountain Stream in Bailin Town, and half of the Dragon Pillars are imported from groundwater.
If you check them one by one, it will not only be time-consuming and labor-intensive, but may not be effective."
Dayu thought for a while and expressed his opinion.
"You don't have to worry about this."
Chu Xianchun hesitated for a moment, then took out a yellowed bamboo scroll from behind and wrote it firmly in his hand.
There was also a mutton-fat jade pendant hanging on the scroll, "The details of this manuscript are The formation structure of Junfeng Pool is recorded, and we only need to go to the largest dragon pillar entrance to check it out. " "Ha" Dazhuang's eyes lit up, he folded his hands and said haha, still looking carefree, "The Chu family is really smart, even taking out their treasures."
"I'll show it to you."
As we all know, Feng Shui records record the experiences and opinions of ancestors of the past generations.
Many Feng Shui schools regard it as a treasure and never show it to others easily, which has led to the gradual decline of contemporary Feng Shui.
At this time, it was getting dark, and the moon climbed up the east mountain at some point
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