Patriarch enjoys meal

Lejia's ancestral home is on the outskirts of City C, backed by mountains and facing fertile fields. Everything you see in this area is Lejia's property.

Le Zhai is a big house with four entrances. Although the age and history are not as old as Tao Zhai, the magnificent carved beams and painted buildings have an imposing manner.

Zhou already took a deep breath, as if smelling RMB.

After Le Wuwu answered the phone, he said with some embarrassment: "The other masters have already gone up the mountain to see the feng shui of the Yin House..."

Zhou Jiran answered, "Then let's go too, it will be dark in the evening."

Zhou has been so active, Le Wuwu is still a little embarrassed.These two rushed from Xincheng to City C early in the morning, and then rushed here after lingering in the hospital for a while, and now they have to go up the mountain to see the feng shui of the yin house without a break... This is not the way to rush.

The masters invited in the past may not be as capable as these two, but their tempers are not small.Even the few people who are on the mountain now are only invited up when they are comfortable with food, drink and service.Compared with them, these two are simply a model of the industry who are approachable, respectful and love their work!

Le Wuwu was moved a little bit in his heart: "Trouble master!"

The mountain behind Lejia's ancestral house is not steep, and the mountain road has been repaired. It is very easy to walk. It didn't take long for a few people to arrive at the Lejia's ancestral grave.

Zhou Jiran saw a few old Taoist priests with white hair and beard standing in front of the grave from a distance, and they seemed to be arguing about something.After approaching, Zhou Jiran did not start a conversation, but quietly observed the surrounding environment.

Le Wuwu saw that he had no intention of dealing with those few people, so he also quietly stood aside, giving up the idea of ​​making introductions.

The land is expensive and flat, facing west to east, which is exactly the layout of a wealthy family. This private house is well-built, so there is no problem.

Seeing Zhou Ji shaking his head in the afternoon, Le Wu knew that the yin house did not need to be moved, he felt mixed feelings for a moment.The joy is that there is no problem with the ancestral grave, but the worry is that he had hoped to improve his grandfather's health by moving the tomb and changing Feng Shui, but now it seems that his thinking was too simple.

Since the ancestral graves were nothing to look at, Zhou Jiran enthusiastically watched a few Taoist priests debate with beards and stares.

A total of four Taoist priests had four propositions, all of which were to relocate the tombs, the difference was only when and where they were relocated.

The skinny Taoist priest is obviously impatient, and his idea is to move sooner rather than later!Where to move has been chosen.

"Mountains are yang and water is yin. It is most appropriate to reconcile yin and yang. It is not good to have mountains and no water here. The place chosen by the poor is surrounded by two waters, and the appearance of a real dragon means that the mountain god is suppressing. The yin house is moved there, and no wild ghost dares to disturb it!"

The chubby Taoist snorted coldly when he heard the words, and looked down on his quick-witted bravado: "The place you chose has mountains and water, if you really move there, if it rains a little bit more, the water will turn the yin house upside down." Flooded! The terrain is so low, if the tomb is washed away, it would be a great crime to offend the ancestors!"

After beating the skinny Taoist priest, the fat Taoist priest turned around and talked about his own thoughts: "Based on the direction of incoming water and outgoing water, as well as the orientation of the acupoints and the five elements of gold, the poor Taoist deduced the exact location of the land god here. ...Building a yin house on such a calculated point can benefit future generations!"

"＊#@＊#......" Everyone thinks their idea is very good, and the others are stupid.

After listening silently for a while, Zhou Jiran interjected: "Isn't this place taking into account the benefits you mentioned?" Although taking into account also means not being outstanding, it is in line with the golden mean.

The four Taoist priests looked back at Zhou Weiran, thought he was a junior from the Le family, ignored him, and continued to argue.

Zhou Jiran was wearing a light-colored thin sweater, and he looked like a student with a clean and white appearance. Not only a few Taoist priests thought he was a junior from the Le family.The Le family standing next to him only regarded him as a friend brought by the Le family brothers.

Zhou Ji was not annoyed at being ignored, and continued: "The yang house is in charge of one life, and the yin house is in charge of the third. The ancestral grave cannot be easily changed."

After saying this, several Taoist priests were not happy.

"The poor change the family, and the rich move the grave. Young people, you don't understand this. If the grave is moved well, it can bring more benefits to the descendants and nurture future generations."

Furthermore, how can they reflect their abilities if they don't change or make major changes?

Hearing the conversation between Zhou Jiran and the Taoist priest, the Le family on the side couldn't stand anymore. A middle-aged man in a suit looked disapprovingly and said to Le Wuwu: "How can you bring outsiders here on a day like this? You It's getting more and more out of tune." As he spoke, he cast a glance at Le Wenwen.

Le Wenwen seemed to be used to it, he just pretended not to see it, and stood idly by the side, admiring the scenery around their family's ancestral grave.

Le Wuwu glanced at Zhou Weiran, whispered a few words to the middle-aged man in the suit, and the man's eyes became a little suspicious when he looked over again.

Zhou Jiran gave him a friendly smile, but the man's face suddenly darkened, and he said to Le Wuwu: "Don't be fooled! How can there be such a young master? Did Le Wenwen bring it? He The man always—”

"Uncle, what's wrong with me?" Le Wenwen interrupted him loudly.

Uncle Le Jia coughed twice in embarrassment, and said: "... Uncle said that you are still young and easily deceived by others. Especially you, you only know how to draw every day, so where do you know this?"

Zhou Jiran shrugged helplessly at Tao Jiang. In this business, the older you get, the more you get the benefits. It is really unfriendly to young people like them who work hard to start a business.

Le Wuwu hastily pulled his uncle aside to explain.The other Taoist priests didn't look good when they knew that Zhou was already a colleague.

Le Wenwen comforted: "My elders are more pedantic than the other. Don't take what they say to heart. Both my cousin and I know what you are capable of."

Zhou already shook his head to show that he didn't care.

After Le Wuwu finished communicating with his uncle, his uncle finally stopped looking at Zhou Jiran and Tao Jiang like liars.

It was getting late, and it would be useless to stay any longer, so everyone went down the mountain while there was still some light.

As soon as the group reached the door of Le Zhai, they saw a car slowly driving towards this side. After it stopped smoothly, the front door opened, and Le Wenwen's father got out of the car.

Le Wenwen was a little puzzled. It was unbelievable that his father's violent temper could drive the car so slowly and smoothly.

Father Le didn't give them a look after getting out of the car, he opened the back door and carefully helped a person down.

The Le family present all exclaimed when they saw the man's face.

"Dad!?" "Grandpa?!"

The person who was leaning on Father Le's body weakly was Mr. Le who had been unconscious in the hospital.

Zhou Jiran looked at the old man's half-opened eyes with an uneasy expression, and sighed softly.

When I saw Mr. Le in the hospital at noon today, he was just about to die, and the magic circle he set up could barely delay the reminder for a while, but now Zhou Ji is really powerless.

After all, although he can fight for his life with the spell and curse, he cannot fight with Hades.

The Le family gathered around happily. The old man has been in a coma for so many days, and now he can stand up with his eyes open. Isn't it a great thing?Inviting these masters to the ancestral grave to see Feng Shui is really useful!

Those Taoist priests looked at each other with wry smiles, and fought back and forth to no avail. This time they were all in vain.No matter how deep they are, they all have some indescribable abilities, and they can't see that Mr. Le is at the end of his life.

Among the Le family members, only Le Wenwen and Le Wuwu were not happy. The two brothers stared at the red spot between Grandpa Le's eyebrows in surprise.

Le Wenwen felt uncomfortable, and yelled at his father angrily: "Dad! What did you bring grandpa here for? Didn't you see the...post-it note next to the hospital bed!"

Father Le glared at Le Wenwen, who was puffed up, and scolded his mother with aggrieved heart, do you think I miss you!

At this moment, the car door opened again, and an old voice sounded faintly: "What are you doing stuck here?"

Goosebumps jumped out of Zhou Weiran's arms one after another. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the voice came from underground, it was really eerie.

A short, skinny figure walked out of the car slowly.

People can be so old.

Zhou Jiran seemed to smell the rotten smell on his body, like an old tree root buried in the ground with no vitality, half of which had decayed, and half of which was still struggling to sprout.

The sparse hair on his head was barely combed into a Taoist bun, his face was so wrinkled that people couldn't see his facial features clearly, and his shriveled body couldn't support the Taoist robe, so he could only hang on it like a piece of rag.

When a person is so old, he is already like a monster.

When the Le family saw him, the joy on their faces faded a little. After a moment of silence, the uncle of the Le family stepped forward to greet him: "When Master Zhai came back, he didn't inform us. It's really embarrassing for you to come here in person." .”

That Master Zhai glanced around the people present with his cloudy eyes, and said slowly, "Go in first."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards Le's house first, and the young man behind him also followed immediately with his head down.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zhou Jiran always felt that when Master Zhai's gaze came to them, he seemed to pause for a moment.

Seeing Zhou Jiran's puzzled look, Le Wenwen explained to him in a low voice: "This master Zhai is a master that our family has always enshrined. It is said that he was there when my grandfather was young. Our ancestral house and graves were planned and designed by him. Yes. He has a high status in our family. Grandpa treated him very politely, saying that he was kind to our family... But people in our family are actually not willing to deal with him. This person is really evil Sexuality, people dare not look at it more, I was scared to cry by him when I was a child..."

Zhou Weiran and Tao Jiang walked last, and when they entered the hall of Le Zhai, they saw that Master Zhai was sitting in the first chair, and the other one was Mr. Le sitting in the first chair.The Le family took no surprise at all and sat down on the chairs next to Mr. Le one by one.

The Le family used to have their own rules, but the Taoist priests were in a dilemma. Just when they were wondering whether to say goodbye and leave, they saw that Zhou had already sat down on the first chair under Master Zhai, and Tao Jiang's expression was calm and tense. Then, sat on the second chair.

Several Taoist priests secretly sighed in their hearts that they were young and frivolous, but they still didn't leave and sat down according to the order.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Master Zhai said, "I already know Bourne's physical condition."

The words were endless, and the Le family felt a little nervous. After a while, the uncle of the Le family got up and replied: "Father suddenly fell into a coma a few days ago, and the house was in chaos. I haven't had time to contact you..."

Master Zhai nodded and said nothing, but looked at the person sitting next to him: "Is this the person you invited?"

"..." Uncle Le Jia was silent for two seconds, and said, "Yes, this is also a helpless move because of worrying about father's health."

"Which master you invited left behind?" Master Zhai stretched out his hand tremblingly from his sleeve.

I saw a bright yellow post-it note lying on the skinny palm.

The Le family brothers were very worried, not knowing what Master Zhai wanted to do.Especially Le Wuwu, although he only met Zhou Jiran today, he actually trusts Zhou Jiran more in his heart than Master Zhai, whom he has met since he was a child.

Even, the moment he saw Master Zhai at the gate of Le Zhai just now, he couldn't help associating the reminder curse on his grandfather with Master Zhai...

In the silence, Zhou Jiran raised his hand with a smile on his face, and said in a clear voice, "It's me."

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