Chapter two hundred and fifty second functional degradation
The old Taoist stroked his beard and showed a hint of compassion, saying, "Old thing, it's not that the old Taoist, I can't stand you, but the old Taoist has the right way, but everything must be given a chance to repent. The Feng Shui Bureau of Gui Yue Yinsen opened the door to the negative space. If it weren't for the removal of this situation by himself, once the outsider broke it, the layup will be backfired by the negative energy of the space. If you can correct it, I will let you go."
In fact, what the old Taoist said is right. If Gui Yue Yinsen is used well, it will have twice the result with half the effort. Just like Chen Jiangtao and Ding Feng, they know this Fengshui situation, but the location it arranged blocks the road behind the detour, without any blind spots, and it is difficult to break it. Unless your birth date and eight characters are also brought into it, they can not be affected by this Fengshui situation.
However, this Feng Shui system is a double-edged sword. It is well used and has unexpected effects on the layouter. However, once it is broken by others, the energy in the negative space will be lost here, and many unexpected material energy will appear and act on the layouter.
"Hmph! Stinky Taoist priest, don't think that if you break the simple Qilin evil spirit, you dare to nimble in front of me. If you have the ability, come in."
The strange old Taoist's expression became solemn. He looked inside a little, and after he thought secretly, his eyes finally fell into one place. A hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth and he slowly walked forward.
When he was about to enter the Feng Shui situation, the fake monk sneered secretly, thinking that once this old Taoist entered the Feng Shui situation, he would not be able to help him. It would not be necessary who would let him go.
Just when he was proud, the old monster turned his head and looked at the toilet at the forty-five degrees northwest. Not only did his feet not retract, but his speed increased. He rushed into the Feng Shui bureau and bypassed the boys. At the same time, his right hand had taken out a talisman at some point. When he came to the toilet, he heard a snap and stuck the talisman on the door.
Then his eyes flashed, and he turned around and glanced at the Fengshui parts on the ground, and quickly glanced over the western Dui position, the southwest Kun position and the south Li position, and took away the Dui position Red Flame Tiger, the Kun position Red Wood and the Li position Candlelight respectively. When he skipped the fake monk, he saw that he was already stunned at this moment. The strange old Taoist showed a hint of smug smile and walked out of the Fengshui bureau.
The old monk looked like a middle-aged man, but he was as strong as a young man. The time he had just taken was very short, and the fake monk and he didn't react. The matter was over. This was all attributed to the old monk's frequent morning classes, which made his body not deteriorate like ordinary people.
If the fake monk knew the reason, he would have come forward to stop it. He knew very well that no one could come in except for the birth date and horoscope. The old Taoist not only was not affected by the aura of the Feng Shui Bureau, but also destroyed the balance here in a short period of time.
In fact, the moment when the old Taoist called Bai Feng out, he had already put his birth date and eight characters on Bai Feng's body without realizing it. Although he did not put it on Feng Shui's eyes, he could barely enter for a while.
The toilet cannot be destroyed by the power of the strange old Taoist, so he can only suppress it with talismans, and then take away the yang Fengshui parts that activate the yin and yang direction of Guiyue, and then break the balance here, causing the energy in the negative space to lose balance and act on the layout person.
Gradually, the entire temple began to tremble slightly.
The fake monk calmed down a little and was about to take out the spare Feng Shui parts to control the situation, but he saw that he was already unable to stand firm at this moment, not because of the trembling temple, but because he had already felt drowsy at this moment.
Scenes of illusions appeared in his mind like a movie, such as ghosts and monsters, eighteen levels of hell, and bloodthirsty and violent zombies, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by
Gradually, the temple trembled stronger and stronger. The old monster obviously felt a strong negative energy coming from the toilet. The talisman attached to the door had been washed away. He rushed in and persuaded the boys for a long time, but they just refused to listen.
In desperation, the monster old Taoist's face suddenly showed anger. Since he was so soft that he didn't eat, he would use a trick to curse the thirteen young men. One of them even wanted to save the fake monk, but was finally kicked out by the monster old Taoist. After the kick, the monster old Taoist muttered a few words and then came out.
The fake monk was also trying hard to find the door, but the illusion in front of him blinded him and he could not see the real world at all.
He struggled and rolled for a long time, and came to the toilet door in a daze. The scene in front of him made him look pale and looked quite scared.
The toilet in the toilet is like the gateway from the underworld to the living. In the eyes of the fake monk, all kinds of "people" are constantly coming and going. Some have a watermelon knife on their heads, and their red and rich brains are constantly dripping down. Some have a black hole the size of a litchi-sized tool in their temples, and the black blood inside is still gushing out.
Just as he was about to go back, he suddenly encountered an old-fashioned long head with his tongue stretched out with his head in his hand, and a long rope was hanging around his neck.
Everyone here is basically "short for weight" and even if they occasionally meet a "person" without shortage, his expression is extremely ugly. They seem to have discovered a fake monk, winked at him, smiling and not smiling, showing a smile that is even worse than crying.
Gradually, they began to walk towards the fake monk. At this moment, the fake monk seemed to smell the rotten smell. At this time, the fake monk felt a strong regret in his heart. In his opinion, he should not be instigated to put on the ghostly Feng Shui bureau here. He wanted to shout, but no matter how he shouted, he could not shout out.
The old Taoist has always done good deeds and accumulated virtues. He will be ruined when he sees the person in front of him with his own eyes. He still feels a little unbearable. After all, everyone has the right to have the opportunity to reform.
He shook his head, sighed, and chanted the "Northern Emperor's Curse of Demon Killing Evil God" and rushed in and came to the toilet door to grab him and pulled him back to reality. Then the two rushed out quickly.
In the southeast of Tibet, a place called Linzhi is adjacent to the south of Lhasa Mountain in the west, Nagqu in the north, Changdu Yunnan in the east, and India in the south. Due to the influence of Indian warm current, the climate is moist and the animals and plants are flourishing, and the forests in Tibet 80 are concentrated, making it the third largest forest area in China.
It is located in the middle and lower reaches of the Yarlung Zangbo River. There is the deepest and largest canyon in the world, the Yarlung Zangbo River Grand Canyon, and the Nangabawa Peak, one of the most famous peaks on the Sichuan-Tibet Line, which is also known as the "Shy Nv Peak". Because its triangular peak is covered with snow and clouds all year round, it is never easily displayed.
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Chapter completed!