Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 16
At that time, the world was initially settled, and a thousand wastes were waiting for prosperity, and the burden on the court was reduced for three years.The world gradually stabilized, and everywhere was in the ascendant, and even the town of Yuanchuan became more and more prosperous.

It is the twelfth lunar month, and the end of the new year is approaching. Every household does not buy anything else, but always asks for a safety talisman.And in the great cold, if you need to relocate the graves and renovate the cemetery, who can not ask a gentleman to investigate and investigate?
Apart from exorcising ghosts and suppressing evil spirits, Fang Chang could do everything from painting talismans to praying to gods, fortune-telling, and fortune-telling. Therefore, in the cold winter months, when most people were free, he became the town's leader. busy person.

In the past few years, Fang Changqing has become more and more comfortable in the town, and it is thanks to his red eyes back then.

If he hadn't caused Xue Laosi's incident, who would have known that a fortune teller at a divination stall would still have this kind of ability?
Fang Ling has been quiet for a while since the death of Taoist Master Huoji.

At first, she was clamoring all day long to find the Taoist priest, but Yuanchuan Town is so big, there is only one Taoist priest near and far, and that is her father.No matter how far away, he would have to leave Qingyuan Mountain, but Taoist Master Huoji left a last word, guarding the Suo Lingyu, and never getting out of this difficult situation.

Therefore, being trapped like this made Fang Ling feel depressed and depressed.

Earlier, when Taoist Master Huaiji was still around, even if she was left alone, she was happy to learn the technique of gathering yin today and the technique of avoiding water tomorrow.

Just the tricks to tease her father on weekdays are full of tricks, and she will never get tired of playing.

But now, I suddenly feel that these are useless.Only in summer, when the heat is unbearable, it is good to use the Yin Gathering Technique to cool off, and it can also repel mosquitoes by the way.

She always stays alone in the temple, except for the trivial matters in the temple, which is to save the souls in the ten-direction soul-locking jade.While she was reciting the Sutra, she was lost in thought while looking at the new spiritual tablet that her grandfather had set up before he left.

It was a blank coffin, with no title or name, and only a shiny black dagger was enshrined in front of the coffin.

The dagger was not iron or copper, but it was extremely sharp and hard, and there was a strong evil spirit faintly, which was very mysterious.

Fang Ling often thought, what kind of person would own such a dagger?I think he must be a person with excellent Taoism and Dharma.But with such a strong evil spirit, he must not be as kind and gentle as his grandfather.

But no matter what kind of person he is, why does grandpa have to die with him after he dies?

Fang Ling thinks about such questions every day, but never understands them.Really confused, I lay down on the bluestone board in front of the door and flipped through the scriptures boredly, but often couldn't read a word.

Little Fuqiu is an adult. Although one of his feet is disabled due to an injury in his early years, he is fortunately not discriminated against by other monkeys.Recently, it seems that I have found a good female monkey, and I often don't see it for ten and a half months.

As for Lao Song in the mountains, Lao Jia and the old ghosts have seen their relatives in other families be grave repairers and paper burners these days, but they don’t even have a grave bag. Shan Li also didn't want to come out to talk to Fang Ling.

Fang Changqing really couldn't bear to see Fang Ling bored on the mountain all day long, so he insisted that she go down the mountain with him to fight him.

Although Yuanchuan Town is not rich, no matter how poor the town is, there are a few wealthy households, and Zhu Quanli and Zhu Daguan are among the top wealthy households in the town.

In the past, I always looked for an alchemist outside to find a house, but I listened to an alchemist's words and changed the door two years ago, but the business has not been smooth in the past two years.The world is getting better, and the business of all the rice shops is booming, but my business is getting worse and worse.

Not only that, the female family members in the mansion have also suffered from poor health one after another in the past year.It's not a serious problem, but it's very strange. It's said that it's easy to have nightmares in dreams, and when you wake up, you will feel dizzy and weak, and it will take several days to get better.

Fang Changqing was dressed in a gray Taoist robe, a nine-beam scarf on his head, and had a meridian mark on his head, walking ahead without looking sideways.Followed by Zhu Daguan and the housekeeper, they are quite well-known.

Fang Ling was carrying the guy on his back, and her father stuffed a love tube in his arms.Due to the small body carrying a heavy burden, he was chattering all the way, following like a dog's leg.

The entire Zhu family's mansion faces south, with a bright and open front door, pavilions and pavilions in the backyard, and a waterside pavilion and flower hall. It is narrow in front and wide in back, and has a square and upright style. At first glance, it is a Feng Shui-worthy house.

Holding the compass in one hand, Fang Changqing calculated the position of Jiazi with the other, and combined the horoscopes of each person in the main family handed over by the butler.

The more we get together, the more I feel that the previous gentleman did have some abilities.The entire Zhu residence, from the hall to the concierge to the rockery and waterside pavilions, is arranged in an orderly manner, with no trace of clutter.

Even changing the door, there is indeed a reason for it.The original gate was facing an ancient tree. Although the tree is in the Yangzhai, the conclusions of different schools are not all the same.

But according to what Fang Changqing learned, the front door is in sight, and there is a tree in the middle. Although it is several feet away, it is still suspected of being a sinister person in the hall.

Apparently the previous Feng Shui master also realized this and moved the door away from the ancient wood, placing the ancient wood on the left side of the door.

In this way, this tree is made into "Qinglongmu", which is beneficial and harmless to the main man.

Seeing that the old trees are far apart and do not seem to cover the Zhuzhai, if it has to say that it has affected the Fengshui of the Zhuzhai, it can only be said from its decayed small half-dead wood.

But even so, the "Qinglongmu" is declining day by day, affecting only males, but those who are unwell in Zhu's house are all female relatives.

Fang Changqing couldn't help but frowned.

Fang Ling was not very interested in Feng Shui and was only a little confused about the ancient tree in front of the door.

Half of the tree is lush and lush, and half of the leaves are withered. If you want to talk about the yin energy, it also comes and goes, but it is not completely a tree. It seems to emanate from the ground in the shade of the tree, and it is not very obvious.

The natural world is a harmony of yin and yang, and it is not surprising that ancient trees gather yin, but I always feel something is wrong.

Fang Changqing couldn't grasp it for a moment, so he only glanced at it for a few times before continuing to move forward.

Fang Ling followed her father all the way around the nine-curved corridor, but saw a garden on the right, with steep mountains and rocks, and secluded vegetation.

Although it was freezing cold, I saw a thin man sitting far away beside a rock playing the piano.Beside him were two children, one tall and one short, sitting respectfully.The clear and melodious sound of the piano is slightly desolate, reaching directly to the heart.

The man seemed to be aware of the approaching person, and nodded slightly in this direction.Fang Ling smiled slightly, and leaned over there lightly, and hurriedly followed the footsteps of the crowd.

When he reached the outer door of the back kitchen and saw a cook dumping sewage, Fang Changqing finally raised his eyebrows and smiled with confidence.

Seeing that Fang Changqing had a different expression, the housekeeper hurriedly said:
"The kitchen is always inseparable from water when washing and rinsing. Although the swill is collected by the villagers in the town, the sewage is usually poured into the ditch and merged into the town's sewage ditch."

Fang Changqing pondered for a moment.

"Pindao probably understands. Is your dark ditch newly dug this year? And it goes south from here, bypassing the gate and then into the dark ditch in the town?"

The dark ditch is very deep, but from the surface, its trend cannot be determined.As a result, the color on Zhu Daguan's face changed slightly.

“How come you see?”

Seeing this, Fang Changqing knew he was mistaken, so he pretended to be mysterious and said:
"Those who practice Taoism have cultivated the word Qi. There is spiritual energy in the heaven and earth, and there is also filthy air in the world. But just now, after concentrating on the Qi here, the poor Taoist discovered that a turbid breath has been flowing from north to south, from west to east. Zhu Zhai gate and go.

And when I looked closely, the turbid breath was scattered but not condensed. Although Zhu Daguan's complexion was a little dark, it did not hide his rosy appearance, which proved that Zhu Daguan was not fundamentally affected by this turbid breath.

From this, I speculate that the time for this cloudy interest to form must be short, and it will only have a slight impact on the wealth of the family owner. "

Zhu Daguan was a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"Oh, it's all my wife's fault. Originally, the gutter bypassed the backyard and passed under her window. She insisted on changing the gutter to plant flowers, saying that the gutter stinks.

Look, it’s really not enough for success, but more than enough failure! "

Fang Ling interrupted suddenly: "Then when did this dark ditch start to stink?"

Zhu Daguan never paid attention to the little girl beside Fang Changqing.Since Fang Ling came to Zhu's house, he just followed Fang Changqing obediently without saying anything.When asked at this time, Zhu Daguan was stunned.

Fang Changqing smiled proudly and said:

"This is Pindao's daughter. Although she is not very old, her eyes are not stained with mortals, they are very transparent, and she is very good at watching the wind and debating the wind."

Seeing this, Zhu Daguan felt a burst of emotion and said:
"I can't remember the exact date, probably around the end of last year.

The main reason is that my wife is hypocritical and likes flowers and plants. Perhaps she took a fancy to the place next to the window, which is convenient for viewing, so she made such an excuse. "

Although Zhu Daguan didn't pay much attention to this matter, in Fang Ling's view, it was a bit strange.

The underground ditch was not dug in a short period of time. Why didn't it smell bad before, but it started to smell around the New Year's Eve?
You must know that the weather around the New Year's Eve is mostly cloudy and cold, and Yuanchuan Town is next to the Muma River, and the river wind is howling, so it must be after the first lunar month before it gets warmer.

Isn't it strange that it doesn't stink in summer, but it stinks badly in winter?

(End of this chapter)