(I want to hear more of your voice and receive more of your suggestions. Now, search for the WeChat public account "qdread" and follow it to give more support to "Zhoushi"!) "That's right, it's the three friends in the cold of the year." At this time, the old man nodded and said, "Don't they want to give birthday gifts? Then such things must be very appropriate."

The perseverance of the pines, the hollow green bamboos in the straight joints, and the cold plums proud of the snow and frost all year round, all have noble styles that never wither, are tough and tenacious. Therefore, they are called the Three Friends of the Year and the Three Friends of the Year and the Han Dynasty by the world, and are also symbols of noble personality.

Of course, the most important thing is that pine and bamboo will never grow old, so it naturally has the meaning of longevity. Such things are indeed a very suitable birthday gift.

Everyone walked over slowly and after careful observation, they had to sigh that those people had done their best to make this year's Three Friends, and were very attentive. If they didn't see it with their own eyes, I'm afraid everyone wouldn't know their efforts.

The pine and cold plum trees have experienced vicissitudes of life, and the bark is like a crack but not a crack, with clear layers and a strong texture. The green bamboo stands one by one, but has a bit of curved inclination, as if it is severely damaged by the wind, but it is always firm and unsteady.

The casting of branches of three trees has shown these people's master-level casting techniques. However, what is even more amazing is the meticulous leaves.

Pine needles, bamboo leaves, and plum blossom buds, and three different forms of leaves are embedded in the branches of the three trees in the most natural form, emitting endless vitality and fun.

The shape is too realistic and lifelike, and even the texture and veins of the leaves are very vivid. If it weren't for the texture of the metal, which was constantly moving, I'm afraid everyone would mistakenly think that the three friends in the cold year are real trees.

However, there will be gains when there are mistakes. The texture of the three friends in the cold year is perhaps the biggest failure for real trees. However, this is something made of copper and iron. The leaves are constantly flashing in the sunshine, and they are intertwined and shining, which is very gorgeous and magnificent. It is so beautiful that it is indescribable.

"It's so exquisite." Boss Huang looked at it and couldn't help but exclaim: "It can be called a work of art, an art treasure..."

Boss Huang praised him endlessly and should have been recognized by others. But unexpectedly, at this moment, the others remained silent, which made him quite embarrassed.

"The things I conceived and designed must be treasures." After a while, the old man spoke. In his joy and pride, he was confused: "The question is, why is the aura wrong?"

Boss Huang is not a Feng Shui master, he only looks at the appearance of things. He thinks that the three friends in the cold of the year are very realistic, so he naturally praises them. But the old man is different. He is a great Feng Shui master. Naturally, he can see it very clearly. Among the three trees, a sharp aura similar to a needle is spreading.

"Master Cao, you saw it too." The leader took the opportunity to complain: "After the things were made, as soon as we consecrate, our aura became like this. This is not a magic weapon. It is simply a evil weapon."

"If it is placed in the house, it will probably take less than a few days. The auspiciousness of the house may be destroyed. Such things, not to mention being sent to celebrate the birthday of the birthday, we dare not place them at home, and can only be placed in remote places."

The man looked depressed, giving people a very miserable feeling.

The facts were in front of him, and the old man stopped talking. He just looked at the things in front of him with an scrutiny, wishing to immediately find out the flaws. The burden of proof was not on himself, but on those people who were not good at craftsmanship and had problems during the casting process, which led to such a situation.

But after observing for a long time, the old man had to admit that these people really had real skills in their hands. Even the pine needles were cast in different lengths and in line with the laws of natural ecology, and he could not find any faults.

At this moment, Liu Chuan speculated: "Is it a mistake when the consecration was made?"

"It's possible, very possible..." The old man nodded immediately when he heard this, "Concentration of energy is a very important step, and it requires great caution. If you are not careful, it's easy to mess it up. How did you conceal it? Is it reliable?"

"Master Cao, how can we know how to consecrate? We ask others for help." The leader said.

"Ha, that must be the one who is entrusted." The old man said confidently: "Consecration is not easy. If the person you hired is wrong, it would be fine if the consecration is not successful, and I am afraid it will be counterproductive..."

Suddenly, someone walked in outside: "Hehe, Brother Cao, don't slap someone in the face, don't expose others' shortcomings. I know that my talent is a little slim and knowledge is not as capable as you. However, I still have a lot of experience in consecrating magic tools..."

"Ah?" The old man looked back and was stunned.

Fang Yuan looked at it and saw a Taoist priest who was about fifty or sixty years old, with a long and wide robe, white face and beardless, full of a breath of vastness.

Seeing this Taoist priest, Liu Chuan smiled: "Master Xuanqing, it turns out it's you."

"Master Liu, I've been missing for a year, and my style is still the same, which makes people feel relieved." Master Xuanqing responded with joy: "Just count the time, you should have come too, as expected..."

The two were reminiscing about the past, and the old man reacted and said dumbfounded: "Xuanqing, is the light you opened?"

"Yes, it's me." Taoist Master Xuanqing smiled calmly: "Sorry, it seems that the consecration failed, causing something to change, which is counterproductive..."

Everyone could hear that Taoist Master Xuanqing was talking nonsense.

However, after the old man's eyes rolled, he said for granted: "As expected, I knew that the truth was like this. If you don't learn well, I don't blame you... Alas, it's just ruining my design."

For a moment, the others were speechless. How thick-skinned the old man should have to say such words.

At the same time, Taoist Xuanqing was so upbeat that a little blue veins appeared on his forehead, and gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Cao, you are a famous Feng Shui master at least. Can you be a little face?"

"Who are you scolding? Who is shameless?" The old man was furious.

"You..." a group of people spoke in unison, glaring at each other.

"Ahem..." The old man seemed to bully the weak and fear the strong. When others were soft, he would get used to rubbing his nose and face. But when others were hard, he would become soft and said in a weak voice: "Just, just kidding. Xuanqing's strength is obvious to all. He is a famous master of consecration. He will definitely not make such a low-level mistake."

"Just know." Taoist Master Xuanqing snorted: "I can be 100% sure that there was absolutely no mistake in the consecration process. Besides, the consecrated things at that time were not only this one, but nothing else was wrong. Just the aura of the three friends of the summer Han Dynasty was not right."

"Why is something wrong?" the old man asked.

"I want to ask you." Taoist Xuanqing rolled his eyes and said, "The things were not what I had imagined, nor were they made by me. I was just responsible for consecration. As long as there is no problem with consecration, what does it have to do with me if there is any error in the link?"

"But I'm also a little curious. The three friends of the year-old shouldn't have a sharp aura like this. It's so strange, so I'd just come over and take a look and see what you have to explain."

Taoist Master Xuanqing did not hide his purpose, and he spoke to express his position. After all, things were consecrated from his hands and successfully condensed the aura. In this regard, consecration was undoubtedly successful.

Since it has been successful, things naturally have nothing to do with him. However, the wrong aura is also a flaw. For some Taoist Master Xuanqing who pursues perfection, flaws are not only flaws, but also an interesting issue that is worthy of in-depth research.

So he came, after all, he knew that although the old man was a rogue, his strength was absolutely not watery, and he might know where the problem was.

"Since what do you do with me? Then what's the matter with me?" The old man curled his lips and said arrogantly: "My idea is definitely not wrong. Pines are ugly and literary, bamboos are thin and long-lasting. Plums are cold and beautiful, and they can be said to be well matched and complemented each other. There is no problem."

At this time, the old man was still stubborn and refused to admit that it was his own problem. Everyone was a little used to this attitude, so they just pretended that they didn't hear it and continued to watch the three friends of the cold.

Liu Chuan pondered for a while and thought, "The source of this sharp aura is those pine needles? After all, bamboo leaves and plum blossoms are not bad, with a flat or round outline, so there is no problem. But the pine leaves are different, similar to needle-shaped, with at least a few hundred pine needles on a branch, let alone a pine tree. How many pine needles should there be?"

"I haven't counted it, but at least tens of thousands..." said the leader.

"That's right, tens of thousands of pine needles are revealed, and their aura is naturally sharp." Liu Chuan said, but was refuted by the old man.

"Impossible." The old man shook his head and said, "There is definitely no problem with the pine needle. I have seen iron trees like pine trees before, and they also have an uplifting aura. It is a very auspicious magic weapon, and I have no problem."

Fang Yuan suddenly asked, "Is that iron pine tree alone?"

"...So what?" the old man glanced at him and answered.

"If so, it's understandable." Fang Yuan whispered: "A tree has roots and paths, branches and leaves, and it forms its own oneness, and its aura is naturally very unified and coordinated. However, the three friends of this year are three different trees. Although it is a combination in a cultural sense, the cultural significance cannot be extended to the Feng Shui field."

"Strictly speaking, the three friends of the cold this year are three different things. Now, we put together the three things together, and when the three things are consecrated, we formed three magic weapons. The bamboo and plum trees are fine, but the conflict is not obvious, while the pine trees are not good, just like hedgehogs, with needles all over their bodies, which inevitably pierce the aura of the other two trees, giving people a sharp feeling."

Fang Yuan talked in a dash. In his eyes, the aura of the pine tree was full of aggressiveness and constantly invaded the aura of the other two trees. Between open and secret struggles, the aura of the magic weapon was very chaotic and could not be coordinated and unified at all, so naturally it could not achieve the effect that those people wanted.

At the same time, after listening to Fang Yuan's analysis, Taoist Xuanqing's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: "Master Liu, who is this little brother?" (My novel "Zhou Master" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right to "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up!) (To be continued)

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