The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 70
Early in the morning, Xu Ping and Uncle Jiu went out again.

The one following behind today is not Wencai, but the little girl Gu Nianhua.

This time their destination was not Qingxiu Mountain, but Luoxia Mountain.

There are only so many good holes in a mountain that can be used as a yin house.

Use one, less one.

In the long river of history, all the good acupoints on Qingxiu Mountain have been occupied, and it is really hard to find a better one.

It's not that Uncle Jiu pursues perfection, but that he doesn't want his signboard smashed.

After all, there is a Qingfeng Daoist, ready to see a joke.

If it was true in the end that the place he was looking for was not as good as him, even if others didn't tell him, Uncle Jiu would feel ashamed.

They left the town and went straight to Luoxia Mountain.

Xu Ping never expected that in just a few hours, he came here again.

Coincidentally, the town was quiet for a while, no one died, and the shop didn't have much business.

Just after he went out, a visitor came.

The housekeeper of the Zhao residence was shut down, and hurriedly walked around the door of the shop.

The captain of the town, Awei, who was not paying attention, brought a team of people to investigate the scene. In the end, nothing was found.

It was decided to carry the body to the police station first, and let the Wu there conduct an autopsy to assist in the investigation.

Now, the family is waiting for the coffin.

It can't be in broad daylight, it's unlucky to expose the corpse under the scorching sun.

He came with a lot of money, although he didn't understand how the always stingy master was so generous this time.

But seeing that the shop door was closed tightly, he had no choice.

After calling the door for a while, I had no choice but to run back in a hurry.

……

Luoxia Mountain.

On the winding mountain road, the three stopped and went back and forth to survey the terrain.

Xu Ping didn't know that Wutongshen, whom he had been thinking about so much, had already driven a wave of sales for him.

But there is a saying that is good, if you offend anyone, don't offend those who are in the business of shady people, who will not die.

It's like even if he is in the shop, if he just finds an excuse not to sell it, you can still grab it.

If this was the case, then Xu Ping would be overjoyed and had reason to get mad.

If you sell it, I will sell you a few more coffins.

There is a saying in Mr. Feng Shui: three years of searching for the dragon, ten years of acupuncture.

For a good yin house, in addition to proficient ventilation and water skills, luck also plays an important role.

The three of them wandered around Luoxia Mountain all morning, but still found nothing.

Resting under a big tree, he took out dry food and ate absent-mindedly. Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly: "Xiao Xu, there doesn't seem to be any good places in Luoxia Mountain."

I have basically figured out the qi situation here...Xu Ping used the vision qi technique along the way, combined with the records in the Qingsang Sutra, he already has a general direction.

"Uncle Jiu, since there is no good acupuncture point here, how about making one?"

Xu Ping's words hit Uncle Jiu's heart like a thunderbolt.

"Making...making holes?" Uncle Jiu murmured in a daze, young people nowadays are so good at playing, are they so courageous?

The inauspicious feng shui of the yin house mainly depends on the atmosphere around the yin house.

The main factors that determine the atmosphere are the sitting orientation, water flow, and mountain situation of the yin house.

How is this made?
Although Gu Nianhua has worked hard to study since entering the mountain, this kind of thing is still beyond her understanding.

In a state of bewilderment.

Xu Ping nodded and reminded him: "Uncle Jiu, do you still remember that mountain temple?"

One word awakened the dreamer, Uncle Jiu's eyes lit up, his waist and legs no longer hurt, and he became energetic again.

The location of the mountain temple was originally on a mountain, surrounded by air, and had an excellent Fengshui pattern.

Surrounded by mountains on the back, there is a large cypress tree not far in front.

It is recorded in "Book of Rites" that: "The mounds of the nobles are high and there are many trees, and the humble ones are sealed off but the trees are few. The emperor's grave is three blades high, and the tree is pine; the prince's half, the tree is cypress; "A scholar is four feet, and the tree is a locust tree; the common people have no graves, and the tree is a willow."

This was the treatment only available to princes in the feudal period.

And the original site of the mountain temple, the river is behind the mountain, nourishing the mountain forest, and being impacted by the energy of the earth, it is bound to have more children and more blessings.

It just met Ren Tingting's request.

perfect.

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu got up abruptly, the cold steamed buns in his hand were no longer fragrant, and he wanted to do some on-the-spot investigation immediately.

But in an instant, he thought again.

It is a bit taboo to build a grave on the site of the mountain temple, more or less.

Not to mention the land where dozens of bones were once buried.

Uncle Jiu felt lost. Thinking of what he said just now, his heart moved, and he asked, "How do you plan to make it?"

Since Xiao Xu can say this, he must have planned it long ago, and his words are quite reliable.

The reliable Xu Ping said directly: "Uncle Jiu, the mountain temple at that time had been polluted by yellow skins, and there was no breath of mountain spirits. Now there is only a gathering of Yin Qi. Thinking about it, you should know how to dispel the Yin Qi. Bar?"

Uncle Jiu nodded thoughtfully.

But after a while, he asked out his worries again: "But the bones were buried there, and the Yin Qi has become a stalemate. Even if it is dispelled, it will gather again in a short time."

Seeing that he asked this question, Xu Ping had planned for a long time, and said with a smile: "Then let the qi circle around that place again, so that the yin qi cannot gather..."

Speaking of this, he showed eight white teeth, shining brightly: "It's just right, I'm good at this."

The crown of the tree is like a cover, and the sun is dappled.

Xu Ping's body was dotted with broken jade, and when he said this, an unidentified aura came out through his body.

Not to mention Gu Nianhua, even Uncle Jiu looked at it in a daze...

……

The magic spell to dispel Yin Qi is not difficult.

Uncle Jiu is a fastidious person. He changed into an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, held a mahogany sword, and was about to cast the Yin-exorcism spell.

This exorcising curse is to change the flow of Yin Qi around within a certain period of time.

It was originally used on Yin objects, and by analogy, it is also applicable to places where Yin Qi gathers.

Standing on the ruins of the mountain temple, you can still see a lot of broken stones and broken wood.

"The yin and spirits are scattered, the evil spirits retreat, the celestial talisman appears, and the universe is protected."

"Urgent as a law."

"Edict!"

Uncle Jiu let out a loud shout, with a dignified air.

The nine yin-dispelling talismans strung on the mahogany sword were instantly ignited and flew into the air.

Nine talismans surrounded the ruins, and a gust of wind swept over them, blowing the detonating flames, approaching the ruins.

In an instant!

Countless snakes, insects, rats and ants crawled out of the ruins, scrambling to escape here.

Qi Wang Technique... Xu Ping raised his eyes and saw that the yin qi lingering on the ruins was dissipating like a cloud of smoke as the yang qi approached.

He knew that this was only temporary, and if he ignored it for a few days, because of the particularity of this place, Yin Qi would still breed again.

"Brother Xu, didn't you say that there is Yin Qi here, why didn't I feel anything?" Gu Nianhua didn't notice any abnormalities in her body.

Xu Ping glanced at her, and explained: "Because the Yin Qi gathers here, only in the ruins, and you have gossip topaz, which can also counteract the Yin Qi."

Speaking of this, he thought of Uncle Jiu's good intentions in bringing her here, and said in a deep voice, "Look hard, study hard."

Gu Nianhua nodded half understanding, and smiled sweetly: "Well, I see."

Because of the ups and downs of her life experience and the haze brought about by the blows, under the guidance of Xu Ping and Uncle Jiu, the light has reappeared.

After maintaining the Yin-dispelling spell for a cup of tea, the Yin energy above the ruins disappeared, and the Yin-dispelling talismans in the air also burned out, turning into ashes and blown into the air.

Uncle Jiu looked happy, and looked at Xu Ping who was standing aside: "Xiao Xu, it's up to you."

heard.

Xu Ping took a step forward, stood in front of the ruins, pointed the copper coin sword to the ground, stepped on the sky, and carved lines.

The lines on the ground gradually become complicated. Some of these weird patterns look like domestic animals and beasts, some like birds and birds, and some like mountains and rivers.

Like the phase of heaven and earth, in the end, a quaint magic circle was formed.

It is recorded in the "Qing Nang Jing".

Entraining Qi Gathering Array.

(End of this chapter)