When we got off the train, Senior Brother Feng and Ma Jianguo drove a car to pick us up. The master asked Ma Jianguo to take Liang Houzai and Liu Shangang back to Wangzhuang, and then told Senior Brother Feng that he would go to my hometown and that some things would be done.

By the time Senior Brother Feng drove the car to the village, it was already late at night.

My hometown is a small village located in the northwest corner of the county town. When I was born, my father took me into the Tongzi Building. After so many years, I only brought my parents back to visit relatives every year during the Chinese New Year. I have to say that the villagers here are very unfriendly to me. In their eyes, I am still the evil star who killed my grandfather back then.

Because it was too late, all the villagers had already fallen asleep. We entered the village from the main road at the east end of the village. Several ferocious dogs tied to the side of the road heard the sound of the car and barked twice in a manic manner.

I remember correctly. At the end of the two thousand years, my hometown should have undergone the last reconstruction. To this day, the pattern has not changed any more. Those unpopular dogs are always there. Although they are almost old age, every time I go back to the village late at night, they will still bark at me with the last bit of strength.

Under the command of his master, Senior Brother Feng drove the car outside a wax woods at the west end of the village.

This forest existed very early. It is said that it was specially planted in the Anti-Japanese War and used to make a spear for ash pole. But not long after the forest was planted, the local armed forces migrated, and this forest became a place where dead people were buried.

At that time, the county said it was going to build a new highway. It was originally intended to take the road from the Wax Forest, so the villagers led the grave in advance, but in the end the new road still did not walk from here, so the graves were moved away, but the Wax Forest remained.

Senior Brother Feng stopped the car, and the master took the lead in getting out of the car, and hurried into the forest.

Senior Brother Feng and I also got out of the car quickly and followed my master's footsteps.

The master ran to the center of the forest before stopping. He stretched out his index finger on his left hand, pointed at the surroundings, and said to me: "Look at the surroundings, can you find anything strange?"

I looked around for a while.

The moon was very round and bright that night. When the moonlight shone on the forest, the slender ash trees reflected long shadows on the ground.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew. On a summer night, the wind was actually hot. The leaves were rustling by the hot wind, and the shadows of the trees on the ground swayed.

I looked at the shadows on the ground, and their claws were shaking in the wind, like hideous ghosts.

The master probably saw that I hadn't spoken for a long time, and asked me again: "Did you notice something strange?"

I thought about it and said, "I didn't find any obvious abnormality. I just thought this place... was a bit weird, and the trees on the ground looked like ghosts."

The master raised the corner of his mouth slightly, smiled and said, "It seems that you have achieved some results after learning small arithmetics with me over the years."

I couldn't understand what the master meant: "But, I didn't use small arithmetic just now."

But the master did not explain it too clearly, just said: "If you use too much small arithmetic, your intuition will be stronger than others. There are indeed some problems in this area."

At this time, Senior Brother Feng came over with a Feng Shui plate. He looked around briefly, then looked at the Feng Shui plate, and said to my master: "The Feng Shui in this place has changed."

The master hugged his arms and said nothing.

Senior Brother Feng continued: "According to my plan, as long as the new highway is walked from this location, the Qi field on the other side of Lunfen Mountain can be cleared. However, the Feng Shui of this place has indeed changed, and the highway is indeed not suitable for walking from this place."

I heard it. It turned out that the master took me back to his hometown because of the turret.

The master nodded and asked Senior Brother Feng: "Didn't you contact you when the road was diverted? "

Senior Brother Feng shook his head: "No, my master suggested that the road divert be diverted, so the project did not ventilate with me."

My master breathed a sigh of relief and said helplessly: "But if the new road does not follow this direction, the veins of the Luanfen Mountain will not be able to return to normal."

"It's true," Senior Brother Feng nodded first, and then said with some concern: "But if the road is from this location, the village will have a plague."

The master couldn't help but frown: "That new road was built half a year ago, right? Did you suggest that the new road be taken from this direction at that time. Haven't you ever inspected the Feng Shui here on the spot?"

After hearing the master's words, the expression on Senior Brother Feng's face became a little confused: "Of course I've investigated it, but at that time, there was no problem with the Feng Shui of the Wax Forest. I don't know why it completely changed in just a few months."

The master asked him again: "Is this change artificial?"

"Not like this," Senior Brother Feng shook his head: "The main reason why the Feng Shui here changes is that the foundation collapsed in the old city."

The master sighed and said, "I heard from Senior Brother Zhao that the land in the old city should have been a wind eye in the county feng shui. Now that the wind eye is broken, something big will happen in the county."

Senior Brother Feng also said, "To be honest, it would be fine if the wind eye was broken, but there was still a chasm in the county. Once the wind eye was broken, the yin energy in the chasm was leaking out. At that time, a large number of evil spirits would definitely gather towards the county town."

Listening to Senior Brother Feng's words, my heart couldn't help but feel tight.

A large number of evil spirits gathered? Then wouldn’t our small county town become a ghost town?

At this time, Senior Brother Feng suddenly looked at me, he patted my shoulder and asked me, "Youdao, do you have any ideas? I heard from Geng Youbo that you are full of ghosts now. When you were in Shaanxi, you even had a long-standing old man Luo."

To be honest, I do have my own plans for the chasing of graves. But I also know that my master will never agree with what I think.

But the master seemed to see my hesitation, so he raised an eyebrow at me and said to me: "You have something to say."

I calmed down and said to my master: "Since the biggest problem is the Lunfen Mountain, according to my opinion, it is better to fill the veins of Lunfen Mountain and put the scorpion into the Lunfen Mountain as well."

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the master's face pulling down instantly. He glared at me fiercely and said, "Nothing is so easy! With your current Taoist practice, can you activate the Fantian Seal and suppress the corpse? Do you know where the source of the river vein is? Can you make sure that if the river vein is filled, there will be no yin energy in the chasing mountains?"

The master seemed to be asking me, but I knew in my heart that what my master was most worried about was that once the corpse was completely suppressed, the Shouzheng lineage would lose a source of the collection of corpse oil.

I think the master is probably very conflicted about this matter. He neither wants to lose the corpse nor keep the corpse. I remember that when I first saw the corpse, my master once said that when I could activate the Fantian Seal, I would give the corpse a relief as soon as possible.

The master yelled for a while and then calmed down. After a while, he said to me again: "When one day you find another way to collect corpse oil, or you find something to replace our Shouyang Candy lineage. Only then can you conquer the corpse in the chasing mountain. You can fill that Yin River."

I don’t know what I was thinking at that time, but I actually plucked up the courage to refute the master: "But the feng shui in the county has changed, and the yin energy in the chaotic graves and mountains is leaking. We have to invest a lot of energy to block this yin energy. How can we do anything else? Besides, Master, you worked with many fellow Taoists to fight the drought. As for where the source of the river vein is, you can also investigate..."

"That's a big deal!" My master suddenly interrupted me, squinted at me, and said, "I've grown my skills after running two business trips? I've got the wings hard? How to deal with the chasing of graves? I have the final say, and you don't need to jump up and down here!"

Just now, you clearly asked me to "speak directly", but why is it that I am now jumping up and down again?

I was so complaining in my heart, but I didn't dare to say it, so I shrank my head and stepped aside.

Senior Brother Feng looked at me, then looked at my master, but he didn't dare to interrupt.

Finally, the master said, "The older the naughty child, the less powerful it is." Then he walked out of the forest angrily.

Senior Brother Feng came to me and asked me quietly: "What's wrong with you? Why did you contradict your master?"

I scratched my head and felt a little embarrassed: "I don't know what's going on. I just said those words when my mind was hot."

Senior Brother Feng looked at me again, then sighed, and followed the master to walk outside the forest.

I didn't lie. When I said those words, my mind just got hot, and I didn't even know why I was saying those words.

When I grew up, I looked back and thought about the past, and then I realized that it should be the rebellious mentality of adolescence. I am a person who has been easily rebellious and impulsive since I was born. In my early years, I followed my master to practice, and this evil nature had been suppressed, but in the adolescence of fifteen to eighteen, the evil nature in my heart sprouted like mushrooms after a rain.

Fortunately, it only showed a little sign, and it did not completely explode in the end.

From my hometown to Wangzhuang, my master ignored me all the way, as if he was still angry about me for contradicting him. My master was so angry that Senior Brother Feng and I didn’t dare to talk. When I returned to Wangzhuang, Senior Brother Feng first placed his master in the grave mountain, and then drove me to my uncle’s house.

My uncle and the others were already asleep. I took out the key, opened the door gently and closed it. When I first entered the house, I took a special look at the calendar hanging on the wall.

It was already the end of September, and it was still one week away from October 1st. I don’t know if Luo Fei will come.

In the next few days, the days became dull again. After getting used to the busy running around, such dullness was almost boring for me.

Every day I go to school, get out of school, practice qigong, eat, and every day, every day, I have the same life, repeating it over and over again, without any novelty at all.

I feel the situation of Xian'er every day. Her soul is still very strong, and the spiritual charm of the Soul-raising Jade is about to be integrated into her body.

But I don’t know if it was because I absorbed too much spiritual charm or for other reasons. Xian’er has not woken up these days.

By the way, there is another thing that I have to say, that is, shortly after I returned to my hometown, the county held a multi-school joint midterm unified examination. When I first entered high school, my admission scores were ranked first in the grade department, but this midterm exam was unsurprisingly Waterloo and became one of the few people with the lowest grades.
Chapter completed!