I'm wandering in the world

Chapter 109 Test Heaven
Everyone is trying to transcend themselves, why can't you?

This sentence is said to the young master.

But Chen Qingyuan felt like he was talking to himself.

It was as if some shackles in his mind were broken, and everything before his eyes became clearer...

The young master has regained his composure.

Chen Qingyuan used his financial resources to hire two caregivers to take care of Adong in 12-hour shifts.

Adong's house.

In the attic.

Chen Qingyuan sat in the middle of the densely packed books and began to flip through them.

There are different schools of spiritual practice, including Buddhism, Christianity, Taoism, and various other religions. Taoism alone has different schools with different focuses...

In fact, no matter what sect, the core point of religion should be the same, which is to lead people to be good and transcend themselves.

Buddhism cultivates for the afterlife, Taoism cultivates for this life, and Christianity cultivates for heaven.

Chen Qingyuan held Zi Wei Dou Shu in his hand and flipped through the pages faster and faster. He soon finished reading it, then took out Mei Hua Yi Shu and flipped through it quickly to memorize all the contents in his mind.

In the eyes of outsiders, they just see a bored person flipping through a book for "quantum reading".

But Chen Qingyuan's learning ability has reached an inhuman level. He first remembers, then learns, and finally analyzes.

Sunlight shines into the attic through the window.

Chen Qingyuan felt a little dazzled, and then he came back to his senses from the ocean of knowledge, slightly surprised: "Is this the second day?"

He took out his cell phone and saw that it was already twelve o'clock noon.

I thought only a few hours had passed.

Chen Qingyuan stretched his muscles and bones, and when he stood up, his joints made crackling sounds. If you keep the same movement for a long time, the joints will not be lubricated and will make noises...

Sort the messy books into categories.

The feng shui formation in Adong's room used to suppress mental illness became clear.

Ok……

There seems to be something wrong.

To put it in a simple and easy-to-understand way, the formation suppression is actually the same as a sheepfold. The sheepfold is used to surround the sheep (good luck) and prevent the sheep from running out. At the same time, it can also prevent wild wolves (bad luck) from running in.

Adong's formation is to build a sheep pen, but the difference is that it is not to prevent wolves, but to prevent the evil sheep in the sheep pen!
The evil sheep refuses to leave the flock and cannot be driven away.

He built a small sheepfold in the big sheepfold to trap the evil sheep (mentally ill) alone in order to achieve a balanced result...

but……

The reason why the evil sheep is an evil sheep is that it is vicious by nature and its strength far exceeds that of other sheep. It will not be content to be trapped in a small sheepfold, so it will madly attack...

When the sheep pen is broken, that will be the time for Adong to collapse!
Chen Qingyuan found the notes that Adong had placed in the drawer, which recorded his birthday, time of birth, likes and dislikes, and he started to set up the formation again based on these data.

Adjusted the position of the gong, trimmed the gourd vine a little, and did some other things.

A Dong, who was drinking porridge in the hospital, felt nausea rising in his heart. The porridge he had just swallowed was suddenly spat out, and there were soup, rice grains, and black and red blood clots.

The nurse was terrified: "Are you okay?"

Ah Dong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and immediately thought that there was something wrong with the Feng Shui formation at home: "Who touched my formation!"

He thought of Chen Qingyuan who had returned last night, so he took out his cell phone and started dialing. His thumb stopped when it landed on the dial key. Something was wrong...

After spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

It seems like the whole person is more relaxed.

Is Chen Qingyuan’s learning ability so terrifying that he read books all night and optimized his formation by the way?

Is there really such an outrageous person in the world? You are indeed a noble person!
He felt himself getting excited again, and he put his hands together and silently chanted the Heart Sutra, saying, "As long as it can be changed, I'll even cut off my balls."

attic.

Chen Qingyuan held Adong's notebook in his hand and thought of a solution.

The so-called Feng Shui of ancestral graves is not meant to bless unlimited descendants forever. It is for at least one generation and at most three generations. After three generations, it will be invalid...

Of course, the same is true for disasters, unless the ancestral tomb is buried in a dangerous mountain or bad water, it will be like a garbage recycling station, constantly receiving negative luck from all directions.

It will lead to the extinction of the family line.

He set up a Feng Shui altar formation!

Looking for Adong’s ancestral grave…

Look at the situation.

Chen Qingyuan went to the hospital and said that he wanted to use secret methods to trace back to his roots and find his ancestral graves.

Ah Dong expressed his support, and then Chen Qingyuan drew 400 ml of blood from him. He instantly collapsed on the bed without any strength left...

With the blood, Chen Qingyuan bought many props in the streets and alleys, including incense burners, yellow paper, incense, pens, ink, paper and inkstone, as well as a square table and yellow cloth. He then hired a small pickup truck to help deliver them to the top of the highest mountain near the hospital.

The sky gradually darkened.

Chen Qingyuan, who had bathed and changed his clothes in advance, stood behind the well-arranged altar, embraced the yin and yang with his hands, bowed respectfully to all directions, and said: "Chen Qingyuan, the disciple of the Third Lady of Lushan Linshui, is opening the altar here today. I would like to invite the gods from all directions to help..."

He lit incense and put it in the stove.

Place the iron bucket next to the altar and burn gold paper (money for the gods) first. When all the gold paper is burned, pull out another iron bucket and start burning silver paper (money for ghosts and spirits).

After the gold and silver paper is burned, the gods from all directions are worshipped (worship the pier).

Chen Qingyuan poured Ah Dong's blood into a plate, picked up a brush, dipped it in cinnabar ink, held the brush with both hands and said loudly: "The sky is round and the earth is square, the law is nine chapters, I write now, and all the ghosts hide!"

The tip of the pen fell on the cut yellow paper, and he wrote down Adong's birth date in a swift and graceful manner.

Bloody.

Write again!

Write down the mantra for finding relatives below the birth date, and recite the blessing incense mantra aloud: "The way is learned from the heart, and the heart is passed on through incense. Incense burns in the jade furnace, and the heart is in front of the emperor. The true spirit looks down, and the fairy flag is in front of the pavilion. Let the minister report it, and it will reach the nine heavens directly."

This mantra uses incense to convey one's thoughts to the gods and to express one's requests.

Chen Qingyuan lit the talisman paper with a lighter, held it high and said, "I, Chen Qingyuan, a disciple of Lushan, pray to the heavens for instructions to find the ancestral grave of the unfortunate man Adong, so as to change his tragic fate and restore him to a normal human body. I hope the heavens will have mercy on me!"

Know that the fate of this world may come from God.

Why do we need to set up an altar and ask the gods in heaven for mercy...

Chen Qingyuan wanted to see God's attitude.

In the movie, there are lightning and thunder in the sky, fate is unfair, tormenting all living beings, it seems that God is ruthless no matter how you look at it, as if he has become a negative force...

Chen Qingyuan wanted to use the altar to see the God of this world.

Is there subjective malice, or are all beings equal and operate according to the rules...

Mortals test heaven?

Chen Qingyuan's breathing became slightly rapid. This operation was really exciting. He felt his blood boiling.

The talisman paper burned in his hand.

He collected the ashes in a red cloth bag and hung it on the bottom of the compass. He repeated his request again. The next moment, the compass needle spun wildly and finally pointed to the southwest...

It worked!
Chen Qingyuan got the answer and felt happy. At the same time, he was also very satisfied with the effect of the techniques he learned.

(End of this chapter)