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Chapter 12 Feng Shui Pattern

There was nothing to say along the way. Since Xiao Yutong had just spoken the phone, the entire carriage has quietly quieted down.

Fortunately, after a while, the car stopped steadily in front of an old house.

"Master, Miss, here."

After the man in the suit stopped the car, he turned his head and said.

"Yeah, I got it."

Xiao Yutong nodded and looked at Chen Wangbei.

"Hey, it's time to get off the bus."

Chen Wangbei opened his eyes, looked out the window, opened the car door and walked down.

The moment he got out of the car, a breeze suddenly blew over his face, and an indescribable sense of comfort spread throughout his body.

"How is it? Little brother, how about this house?"

At this moment, Old Man Xiao didn't need anyone to support him. After getting off the car, he walked straight to Chen Wangbei and smiled.

"A very good ancient house is built on the hillside, backed by the mountains, which means that it will never fall forever. On the left, there is a Qinglong position to sit in the Qingluan Mountain Peak, which stretches across the street, and on the right is a artificial flower, bird and fish pond, which can block evil spirits!"

Chen Wangbei looked around casually and nodded. This Feng Shui pattern is still good.

"Oh? I didn't expect that my little brother still understands this trick?"

Old Man Xiao was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Chen Wangbei still understood this at a young age.

"That's right."

Chen Wangbei smiled perfunctorily. When it comes to Feng Shui, it is also said in the world of cultivation. Feng Shui is also considered a great way in the world of cultivation. Chen Wangbei naturally knows a lot.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. My little brother is very knowledgeable and rare!"

Old man Xiao laughed and liked Chen Wangbei the more he looked.

Xiao Yutong kept humming while on the side. His grandfather rarely praised the younger generation. It was rare that Chen Wangbei could be praised many times by his grandfather today.

"Nothing is rare, I just know a little." Chen Wangbei shook his head and then said, "Old man, I have a suggestion or not. Do you want to listen?"

"Oh? Suggestion? But it's okay!"

Old man Xiao didn't find Chen Wangbei and even had any suggestions. His face immediately smiled happily. No one dared to make suggestions to him for many years.

"That's right. Your old house has a good feng shui pattern, but the door is not very good." As he said that, Chen Wangbei pointed to the door and the other side of the road.

"I'm not doing it well? Why do you say this?"

Old Man Xiao was puzzled. Isn’t there a row of locust trees planted at this door?

"Why do you say this? Haha, old man, look, did you arrange to plant this locust tree?"

Chen Wangbei casually walked to a locust tree and took a photo.

"Yes, the ancestral home has been here for many years. When I became the head of the family, I saw that the door was empty, so I ordered people to plant a row of locust trees along the way. Not to mention, it was a chilly place in the old house in summer."

Old Man Xiao touched his beard and nodded with a smile. It seemed that his locust tree planting was deeply rooted in his heart.

“That’s right.”

Chen Wangbei nodded.

"That's right?"

Old man Xiao was puzzled.

"Old man, it seems that your family has a low status in Jinzhou, right?"

Chen Wangbei answered the question that he was not right and suddenly said something.

"Uh?" Old Man Xiao was stunned and then smiled: "That's right, small family, small family."

"Ha ha!"

Chen Wangbei didn't say much. When he saw this old house, he knew it at first sight. The Xiao family must be a big family that has been passed down for a hundred years!

"Old man, you don't know anything. There is a saying among the people that locust trees are ghost trees. It is unlucky to plant them at home or next to the house, and it is easy to cause filth. Fortunately, there is a landscape pattern on the right side, which blocks the evil spirit brought by the locust trees, otherwise your Xiao family..."

Chen Wangbei stopped talking halfway through this. He believed that Old Man Xiao could hear the meaning behind him.

"What? Is there such a saying?"

Old Man Xiao's face changed slightly.

"Of course, I can't hide it from it. My goodness, half of your illness is also due to this locust tree."

Chen Wangbei replied with a smile.

"It has something to do with this tree?"

After hearing this, Old Man Xiao was in a bad state. How could his illness have something to do with the tree?

"It's not easy to explain it to you, but you'll know when you're treated later."

Chen Wangbei didn't explain, anyway, they couldn't understand it, and it would be a waste of words if they explained.

"Okay, I'm thanking you guys this time!"

Old Man Xiao sighed, it turned out that the locust tree he had always been proud of was the cause of his illness.

"Don't rush to thank you, there is one more place!"

Chen Wangbei waved his hand.

"What? And?"

Old man Xiao and Xiao Yutong's faces changed again.

"Well, have you seen the end of this road?"

Chen Wangbei pointed to the road that had just arrived at Xiao's house and went to a forest more than 100 meters away.

"See, but is there any problem?"

Old man Xiao squinted his eyes and said curiously.

"There is a big problem. This road was built by your Xiao family? Why didn't you just cross the woods and straighten the way? Why do you have to turn a corner?"

Chen Wangbei looked at Old Man Xiao and asked.

"Yes, this road was indeed built by our Xiao family. As for why we didn't go straight through the forest, it was because we didn't want to destroy the vegetation there. You don't know that that forest was planted by our Xiao family from generation to generation, which means that our Xiao family's descendants can be under this blessing for generations."

Old man Xiao really couldn't figure out what could be there. Isn't it just a forest? How could there be a problem?

"I am wrong here. There is a saying in Feng Shui called a dead-end road, and the road you built is already a dead-end road. In addition, the woods are dense and blocking the sunlight, so a dead aura has formed there. I wonder how many people in your Xiao family have had car accidents there?"

Chen Wangbei was now like a god's calculation, asking with a smile on his face.

"Car accident..."

Old man Xiao whispered.

"There were about three or four last year. I remember that my father accidentally bumped into a tree there last year. Didn't you even order the construction of a quarantine belt from there?"

Xiao Yutong suddenly spoke.

"That's right. Do you all think it's caused by the low visibility of heavy fog?" Chen Wangbei smiled quietly and continued: "In fact, it's not because the dead energy circulates there, and the dead energy cannot enter and exit, which creates a magnetic field that interferes with the human brain and vision, which is commonly known as ghosts hitting the wall."

"This, then what should I do?"

Old Man Xiao is so anxious now. Now that he thinks about it, it may be because of Feng Shui.

"It's easy to deal with. The locust tree at the door is transplanted and replaced with willow trees. The willow tree wards off evil spirits. It is regarded as a symbol of peace and auspiciousness, and it can also be said to have certain effects on evil spirits."

"As for that forest, don't be afraid of destroying the vegetation and the blessings of your ancestors, and directly open up a road from the middle. This will not only solve the problem but also relieve the reason why the dead energy cannot be released, but also make the Feng Shui there better."

Chen Wangbei told his solution.

"That's fine?"

Old man Xiao couldn't believe it.

"Yeah, OK."

Chen Wangbei nodded confidently.

"Okay, I'll ask someone to arrange it right now!"

As he said that, Old Man Xiao directly asked the man in the suit to arrange it. This involved the comfort of himself and the Xiao family, and he had to pay attention to it.
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