Notes of a Mountain Village Feng Shui Master

I was born in a poor mountain village. I followed my father around the country since I was a child, making a living by relying on the Feng Shui fortune-telling skills passed down from my ancestors. When I was eighteen years old, my father predicted that I would suffer a catastrophic disaster, so he locked me in the house and refused to leave the house. He said that if you go out, you will die. I thought he was scaring me. It wasn't until the reservoir leaked and the ancestral graves were discovered that I realized that the secret technique of Feng Shui that had been passed down in my family for hundreds of years was not holding down blessings, but an evil thing that had been dead for hundreds of years. In order to save me, my father went to Xiangxi alone. By the time I chased him to the gloomy cave, he was breathing his last breath. "Nanshan, your mother's yang energy has awakened in you." Then he closed his eyes. Now I am alone, carrying the copper coins and a broken mirror left by my father, and broke into the provincial capital from the mountains and valleys in western Hunan. Zhong Sheng wanted to steal something from me, Ma Qianli used a beauty salon to harm people to "extract energy," and Gu Yuan pursued the case of illegal body reselling and found out about me. There is also a Chinese medicine girl named Bai Zhi, who wants to learn Feng Shui. Serious Feng Shui secret technique, technical flow, no system, no imagination. The protagonist is a bit stubborn, but he is absolutely unambiguous when it comes to acting. The IQs of all the supporting cast members are on the line. They are not smart or holy. Every chapter has useful information, and every Feng Shui bureau has its source. If you want to learn something real, start reading from Chapter 5.