Zhu Luo Jing burned books and buried scholars, and first burned the books and materials he collected for many years, and then would he destroy himself?

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan could not stay there, so he hurried over, first blowing out the flames, and then persuaded him with great thought: "Master Zhu, don't do this. I think Qin Shihuang just burned a few books back then,

I have been scolded for more than two thousand years, and I have learned from the past. You must learn from the lessons..."

"What book is just a pile of waste paper, what should I keep for?" Zhu Luojing said expressionlessly, his eyes were very numb, but his chest was fluctuating violently, indicating that he was not calm.

"Waste paper is also valuable, at least it can be sold." Fang Yuan continued to persuade: "That's right, even if it is sold, it cannot be burned, so as not to regret it in the future."

"Yes, I regret it." Zhu Luojing kicked the books and materials piled up on the ground and said disheartenedly: "I regret studying these things, wasting my more than ten years of hard work, but in the end it was just a joke.

”

"Master Zhu, you can't say that."

Fang Yuan took the opportunity to pull the Zhu Luo Jing a few steps, and his expression became serious: "Master Zhu, ask yourself, are you happy in the process of research? Are you fulfilled? Are you satisfied? If you have ever been happy because of this, you feel very fulfilled and satisfied.

, if you think what you do is meaningful, then you don’t need to regret it.”

The reason why the great truth is a great truth is that it is really reasonable and can make people think deeply and feel something. After hearing this, even if the Julu Sutra did not "awaken" on the spot, it would definitely be a little touched, at least not

The intention to burn a book.

"The chicken soup in the heart is not in vain..." Fang Yuan praised himself.

“Jula Sutra, Juula Sutra…”

At this moment, someone outside the door shouted, his tone was a little rude. Fang Yuan was slightly stunned. Then he had a little bad premonition, and a sentence appeared in his mind, "The person who comes is not good, and the person who is good will not come."

During this special period, someone came to find the Zhuluo Sutra. Fang Yuan vaguely felt that it might not be a good thing. Facts proved that his premonition was very accurate. Before the Zhuluo Sutra could go out to observe the situation, a group of people rushed in.

At the right time, someone pointed at the Juluo Jing and reported it like a dog-legged: "Comrade Police, it's him..."

Fang Yuan frowned. At this time, he also saw clearly that among the group, there were not only villagers, but also two policemen in uniforms. There was no doubt that the local police department would definitely have broadcast the news on the TV station.

I couldn't sit still. I immediately sent someone to find out the situation and even brought Juluo Jing back to assist in the investigation.

"...I didn't cheat money, I didn't cheat anyone's money." The sudden change directly defeated the Zhuluo Jing's mental defense that had finally stabilized, making him tremble deeply, his heart was ashamed, and he looked sadly.

A group of villagers said heartbrokenly: "Everyone should know, I have never asked anyone for a penny..."

A group of villagers remained silent, some looked up at the sky, some looked down at the ground, avoiding the gaze of the Juluo Sutra.

Not only that, some people took the opportunity to smile and said with contempt: "Zhuluo Jing, the reason why you didn't cheat money is mainly because everyone is alert and doesn't believe in you. However, you promote feudal superstition in the village all day long, and everyone is annoyed. So

.You should go to prison and reflect."

"That is, after entering, study hard, work hard to transform, and come out to be a good person."

"Comrade Police. How many years will he be sentenced to such a situation?"

Several villagers asked, their words were full of malice.

A policeman said in an official voice: "We are only responsible for taking the person back for verification. As for how the case is tried, how to characterize, and how to sentence it, that is the matter of the superior and it is not our responsibility."

"Okay, let's give in, we're leaving."

While speaking, the two policemen took the Juluo Jing away with each other.

The police car parked outside the village, and Zhu Luojing did not resist along the way, but he was staggering, his expression was confused and sad, and he was mixed with various panic, which was very complicated. Seeing this situation, some of the villagers nearby were happy and some were indifferent.

Then, some people shook their heads and sighed, and they all went all the way.

Fang Yuan watched coldly and watched the police take the Zhuluo Jing away until the police car roared away. During this period, he did not move, did not make any noise, nor did he speak up for the Zhuluo Jing, or accused the police of taking the people for no reason.

Because Fang Yuan knew that doing this was useless, some things were unreasonable, but they were just a touch of their upper and lower lips. When the police car left, he slowly returned to Zhu Luojing's house, with a somewhat calming face.

Fang Yuan walked into the hall and sat down. Looking at the messy room, hesitated for a moment, and finally picked up the cell phone left behind by Zhu Luojing and called a phone number.

It took a long time before the phone was connected, and then a confused voice came: "Who is it?"

"Old Fang, it's me." Fang Yuan breathed and tried his best to calm his mood: "Fang Yuan."

"Master Fang..." In an instant, the landlord Sheng was very surprised: "Where are you? Bao Xiaoyou said you are already in Huizhou, but no matter how much you call you, you can't contact us..."

"I lost my phone." Fang Yuan said casually: "Let's talk about this again. I have something now. I want to ask Mr. Fang to help me."

"What's the matter?" landlord Sheng said quickly: "If you have something to do, I will definitely do my best."

"A small matter, please help me go to the police station to bail someone..." Fang Yuan told the landlord Sheng the name of Zhu Luojing and the specific address of the police station, and then explained: "He is a Feng Shui master, because

I was taken to the police station for some reasons. This matter is not big or small. I don’t know anyone in Huizhou, so I can only ask you, Mr. Fang.”

"Don't worry, Master Fang, just leave this matter to me to handle." Landlord Sheng agreed immediately without any hesitation, and then asked with the opportunity: "Master Fang, where are you now, I'll go find you."

"I'm at his house." Fang Yuan hesitated for a moment and said accordingly: "You can pick him up and come over together after you pick him up."

"Okay, no problem." The landlord Sheng said cheerfully.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang." Fang Yuan said politely, and hung up his cell phone. After the call was over, he was also very at ease. He believed that with the landlord's supernatural powers, it would be easy to bail someone.

However, thinking of the experience of the Zhuluo Sutra, Fang Yuan couldn't help but sigh, and suffered blows one after another. I wonder if he could survive? Don't be overwhelmed...

Fang Yuan shook his head, his eyes turned, and he fell on the scattered books and materials on the ground. Then, he squatted down, reached out to pick up the books and materials, and sorted them out casually.

“Huh?”

At this moment, Fang Yuan was stunned. Because at this time, he saw a stack of photos, a stack of scenery, a series of photos, and a series of scenes of undulating mountains and ridges.

Fang Yuan could also see clearly that the scenes in the photo were taken in the same place, but due to the different shooting angles, it caused the situation of looking horizontally into ridges and vertically into peaks.

Of course, no matter how change is, there is a special landform in it, which is quite obvious, so when Fang Yuan took a look, he knew that the photo was taken in the same place.

At first glance, Fang Yuan was also a little surprised, and then spread the photos and looked at them carefully. After studying for a while, he suddenly picked up the books and materials next to him and read them carefully.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Fang Yuan has been reading the Juluo Sutra and collecting information for many years. Then he found that the information was very complete, complete and detailed. There are books, articles, photos, and even hand-painted drawings...

The information is very complicated and the sources are chaotic, but the Julu Sutra is carefully classified and classified into categories, and is well organized. There is a general outline and a catalog. It looks very relaxed and it is not difficult to translate the square element.

Fang Yuan watched selectively, some content was browsing, and some content was studied word by word, thinking. More than an hour later, he suddenly put the book together, then quickly walked out of the house and went to the village again.

The continuous mountains outside are rushing away.

"...If this is true, it is worthy of the more than ten years of hard research on the Zhuluo Sutra." Fang Yuan was a little anxious, not only was he anxious, but he was even more anxious. But he couldn't hurry to climb the mountain, as he would easily fall if he was anxious.

After Fang Yuan fell two or three times in a row, he learned his lesson, stabilized his mind, slowly climbed up the mountain, and then continued to penetrate deeper along the ridges.

Huizhou has many mountains and surrounded by mountains. The shape and terrain are very complex. Most people can easily lose their direction and find the way back when they go around the mountains. However, Fang Yuan is not an ordinary person. He is a Feng Shui master, a powerful Feng Shui master.

A powerful Feng Shui master can use a compass to distinguish the directions between east, west, south and north without using a compass, nor do you have to observe the rise and fall of the sun, moon and stars to obtain guidance. Just look at the mountains.

When looking at the mountain, the mountain is like a dragon, and there are naturally many things.

However, the mountains are vast and lush and vegetation makes people confused. Looking left, right, front, back, and from all angles, it feels very different. On one hill, who is in charge and who is in charge and who is in charge and who is in charge and who is in charge and who is in charge and who is in charge and who is in charge and who is in charge and who is in charge.

, Should I tie my waist or stop? There are so many things that most people must be at a loss.

However, for a wise Feng Shui master, no matter how many branches and feet extend out of the mountain, as long as you accurately grasp the direction of a mountain range, you will never lose your direction.

The floating lotus shape in the village is the aura of a mountain range of more than ten miles in a radius of radius. If there is a aura of a radius, there will inevitably be a dragon vein. What Fang Yuan needs to do now is to sort out this dragon vein through the reverse push method.

After knowing the answer, the process of solving the problem is undoubtedly relatively simple. Fang Yuan traces the origin all the way, entering the head, passing the gorge, opening the account, and stripping it, and every link is clear.

Not long after, Fang Yuan came to his parents' mountain to look at him, and he immediately knew it.

The so-called Parent Mountain means that the vein falls into the fetus, the binding of qi is breath, and the establishment of acupoints is the key to pregnancy. In some Feng Shui books, it is very clear that the ancestors are raised in the mountains of thousands of miles, and when parents are seen, the fetal breath is bred, and then
Chapter completed!