[The son-in-law kneels in the ancestral hall, when the earth veins open his eyes!
Chen Huaishan knelt on the bluestone slab of the Lin family ancestral hall, his forehead pressed against the cold floor tiles.
"Is a good-for-nothing son-in-law worthy of touching the Lin family's Feng Shui bureau?" The third uncle's copper cigarette pole hit his spine, "Can you afford Ruo Xi's fate of Mercury going retrograde?"
There was a fishy sweetness in his throat, but the moment the blood splashed down——
The earth veins surged into rivers under my eyes!
The dragon veins three feet underground were laid out like golden threads. The gasping of the mountains, the whimpering of the river, and even the flood that was about to burst its banks a hundred miles away all set off a storm in his perception!
"Three days later, the Qingniu Mountain Collapse!" He suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with the light of the mountains and rivers. "To save Lin, I need to break the Achilles' heel of 'Dropping Dragon Cliff'!"
The laughter in the room turned into thunder.
But when the landslide really happened as he said, half of the city was destroyed; when he stepped barefoot into the mudslide, his fingertips touched somewhere on the cliff, the earth's veins reversed, and the floods actually went against the terrain and returned to the mountain stream——
Only then did everyone see clearly that the son-in-law who had been stepped into the mud for three years had already carved the energy of Kyushu into his bones and blood!
"Back then, my Chen family was full of murders, were you the ones responsible for it?" He crushed Luo Geng in his hand, and half of a blood-stained jade pendant floated out of the crumbs. "Feng shui tricks can trap people, but the earth's veins remember all causes and effects."
From the reviled "soft rice king" to the Taoist giant who climbed to the top by stepping on the dragon's veins;
It's up to me to change the feng shui of this world.
