Chapter 10: Feng Shui of Reservoirs
Qin Feng is clear in his mind, the situation of the pond in front of him, standing in the perspective of feng shui, it is impossible to appear dirty.
Although, this is half a pond of stagnant water, but because of this pond inside the breeding of ducks, to eat a little understanding of the people know, duck blood strong fire, belonging to the positive yang gas, the older generation is clear, winter eat a few duck hot pot, sauce mixed with duck blood, the whole winter will be a lot of warm people.
Reservoir is not what is extremely Yin and extremely fatal place, on the contrary, the feng shui pattern here is also a little bit of mountains and water momentum, not to say that what is the place of blessing, in the feng shui, is also considered to have a general.
And the pond inside the breeding of these hundreds of ducks, it is impossible to exist what dirty things.
But Qin Feng also understands in his heart that this old Liu has no need to lie to himself.
The countryside for this kind of thing is very afraid, escape is not too late, how will go to take this kind of thing to cheat people.
Qin Feng's heart thought carefully, once again surveyed the environment around the pond, frowned, always feel a little wrong, but this hint of wrong where and do not understand.
After waiting for a moment, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with a glint and made a decision.
Qin Feng was prepared to use his divine sense to probe again.
The current Qin Feng could be said to have no cultivation at all, so if he utilized the divine sense of the Questioning Qi Great Perfection, he would easily get injured himself.
It was as if Qin Feng's body was a layer of thin cloth bag, which was loaded with a golden mountain of Divine Sense, and a random movement of this golden mountain could easily tear this thin cloth bag apart.
A while ago, Zhao Widow's matter, he or she also just slightly moved a little bit of divine sense, let his or her body was hurt, enough to heal for nearly three days before recovering. Therefore, in general, Qin Feng would not easily use his divine sense, at the very least, at this current cultivation level, he would not easily do so.
The situation in front of him, he actually didn't see the problem, Qin Feng decided, stepped forward a few steps, close to the water pond, and pulled out three special long incense from inside the yellow cloth bag.
This kind of long incense, also known as the wood Ran incense, also known as the wake up incense, fragrance unique fragrance, simple, in the feng shui world, specific body protection and tranquilize the efficacy of the gods.
Lighting the God-awakening incense, Qin Feng directly sat on his knees.
At this time, Old Liu also noticed Qin Feng's movements, and was feeling puzzled, ready to go up and ask, but at this time, just after taking a step, before his right foot hit the ground, a sense of suffocation greeted him.
Old Liu's entire body felt a wave of fear from the bottom of his heart, and he just froze in place, maintaining this movement.
Qin Feng's eyes were slightly closed as his divine sense of Asking Qi Great Perfection spread out, instantly enveloping the entire water pond.
The reason why it was so troublesome to fiddle with all this was to better protect himself, this was the only thing Qin Feng had thought of for the time being, last time when he faced Zhao Widow, he had encountered this problem, only at that time, it was a matter of depleting his divine sense and transforming the knack into a talisman, and the divine sense of the Questioning qi Great Perfection didn't penetrate outside of his body, so at that time, people in the Spirit Hall didn't feel the oppressive pressure.
And now, the divine sense of Asking Qi Great Perfection, spread out, if at this moment, there is a warlock present, only need to luck eyes, open the eye of heaven, can see Qin Feng's divine sense, like a god looking down on the entire water pond, of course, at this moment, Lao Liu can not be seen, but just feel unusually uncomfortable and fearful in his heart.
"Huh!"
Qin Feng let out a surprised cry, and his closed eyes, opened.
The huge divine sense also gathered back in the next moment and dived into his body.
The probing just now allowed him to discover an unusual situation, in that corner of the water pond, near the small hill, where Old Liu's finger pointed out before, under the probing of his divine sense, there was a faint trace of black breath visible.
This silk black breath is very weak, Qin Feng did not notice before because the body's cultivation is too low, under the divine sense, detected, this breath is the pardon of the Yin gas.
Pardon Yin gas is a kind of Yin Fury gas, to do a little more ordinary method, is the grave of the corpse gas, death gas and Yin Fury gas fusion, forming a unique gas.
In the feng shui world, the gas said by the cultivators, the gold touchers, the feng shui masters, etc. in the looking for the grave, the gas said is this kind of pardoning yin gas.
"Could it be that an ancient tomb exists underground?"
Qin Feng muttered in a low voice and fell into thought. In his previous life, he had not heard of any ancient tombs near his hometown, but, just now, with his divine sense probing, he had made it very clear that this amnestied yin qi was very obvious although it was weak.
The general grave is not possible to form this kind of amnesty Yin Qi out, amnesty Yin Qi must be corpse gas, dead gas and Yin Fury gas three fusion, only will have.
Only those ancient tombs that were more than a hundred years old, because of the movement of the geology, or the passage of time, were able to create such a situation.
"Master Xiao Qin, what just happened?" Old Liu slowed down, took two big breaths, walked up, and inquired.
"Is there any dirt in this duck farm of mine, was it that dirt that was acting up just now."
"It's fine, just a small problem." Qin Feng opens his mouth and says casually, stands up, and puts the three pillars of Waking God Incense that have not burned out into the yellow cloth bag, this thing, very difficult to get, one's current cultivation is not enough, one has to save it.
"Later, I'll draw a few talismans for you, stick them to the thatched roof, and you'll be fine." After a pause, Qin Feng spoke.
"Okay, okay, okay, then I'll trouble Little Master Qin." Hearing Qin Feng say this, Old Liu's worried heart was also relaxed and he spoke excitedly.
"Go and prepare three bowls for me, then scoop three bowls of water from the pond and put them inside the thatched hut, remember, your hands must not get wet." Qin Feng commanded.
"Alright, I'll go now." Old Liu promised and went to do as Qin Feng instructed.
The situation below the pond, he had already felt out a rough, this underground in all likelihood there is an ancient tomb, only now Qin Feng does not intend to explore this ancient tomb, not that he does not have the ability, but with his current cultivation, to explore the risk is too great, anyway, here in the future there will be plenty of opportunities to explore, for the time being, it is better to solve the immediate problem before saying.
A few moments later, in the thatched hut, the only table, was temporarily used as a sacrificial table by Qin Feng.
Yellow cloth covered, incense burner set on, double wax lit.
Qin Feng hands and buckle, three columns of ordinary long incense backhand turn, long incense instantly lit, Ran smoke rose in the thatched cottage, long incense into the incense burner, pick up the sacrificial table next to the three talismans, holding the left hand, the body's weak breath slowly surging up.
In his mouth, he also began to mutter and recite words in a low voice...
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