The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 29: Slaying Dragons and Phoenixes, Feng Shui Produces Extraordinary People (Part )
It was not until Yi Beidou's figure completely disappeared at the door that Meng Qianyuan reacted.

This person actually lived with these seven needles for twenty years!

He couldn't imagine how Yi Beidou had survived all these years.

Although he possessed the talent of a demon, he was able to control himself, remain in hiding for twenty years, cut off his six senses, subdue the demons, walk on thin ice all the time, and survive all kinds of disasters. It is hard to imagine how he survived.

Endure what ordinary people cannot endure, and do what ordinary people cannot do.

When he didn't understand him, he thought that this person's becoming a saint might be a coincidence. After understanding him, all he had left was admiration.

If it were him, and he was asked to suppress his talent for twenty years and become an ordinary person, he probably wouldn't be able to do it.

It seems that Mr. Yi has seen the shortcomings of my character.

Meng Qianyuan was also an extraordinary person and immediately understood the intention of Yi Beidou's move.

Why do people with extraordinary talents have deeper obstacles and find it more difficult to break through?
It is because they are used to relying on their own talents and lack various insights compared to ordinary people.

Just like the second generation of rich people who inherit a family business, it is difficult for them to have the understanding of suffering and human nature, as well as the corresponding skills and courage, of the tycoons who made their fortunes from scratch.

Now, Yi Beidou sealed his qi and blood with the Seven-Star Needle to Subdue Demons, just wanting him to temper his character as an ordinary person so that he can control his own talents.

Meng Qianyuan took a deep breath, adjusted to the huge changes in his body, stood up again, and obediently went downstairs to move bricks and repair the floor.

the other side.

After Wei Cheng returned to Kyoto, he took out a satellite phone and dialed a number.

After many fruitless attempts, the call was finally connected, but the signal seemed extremely poor. There was a rustling sound of electricity coming from this most advanced satellite phone. It took a long time for it to calm down and a stable sound was heard.

"Hello, Lao Wei, I'm in the wilderness, the magnetic field is chaotic, and the signal is bad. I just set up a small formation to get through to you. What's the urgent matter?"

A somewhat hoarse male voice came from the other end of the phone, and it always sounded like a sharp knife cutting your heart.

"Magnetic field is chaotic? It seems that you have found the dragon's reverse scale. It seems that the dragon of Yunlao Mountain will not live long."

Wei Cheng said with a smile.

"It's not that simple. This is a hidden dragon. Its earth veins are directly connected to the Twelve Veins of Kunlun. A single move can affect the entire body. Therefore, the place where it is located will be affected by the surge of earth veins and the chaotic magnetic field. If I want to kill it, it is like competing with the Twelve Veins of Kunlun. It is beyond my ability alone."

"I have already asked Master Tao Tianshi of Shangqing of Mount Mao. He will come to Yunlao Mountain to join me soon and help me kill this dragon."

said the voice.

"Oh? There is such a thing? That's perfect. I just met someone recently who might be able to help you. In Wencheng, there is a young man who is less than 30 years old and has achieved sainthood. He is a demon from heaven and has the same evil spirit as you. If the three of you join forces, you might even be able to kill the Kunlun Twelve Veins Ancestral Dragon."

"But this person also has a request. He wants to borrow the fierce sword in your hand for a look."

Wei Cheng said with a smile.

"There is such a person in the world? I would like to meet him. If he can really help me, why not let Jixin lend him a look?"

The man's voice sounded a little surprised.

"Well, I will tell him your news, and he will come to look for you soon."

After Wei Cheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The northern suburbs of Wencheng.

"Sir, headquarters has sent us a document that is related to what you are looking for. Please take a look."

After receiving the news, Zhou Baiwei took out the professional computer she carried with her and received the intelligence from the Special Security Bureau headquarters.

Outside, people were moving bricks and repairing the ground under the scorching sun. Meng Qianyuan, who was sweating profusely from exhaustion, put down his work and came over curiously.

"Fang Xiuyuan? Jixin Sword? Yunlao Mountain?" Yi Beidou frowned slightly when he saw the information sent to him.

"It's Mr. Fang!"

Meng Qianyuan couldn't help but speak in surprise. He had been with Wei Cheng for many years and was familiar with many secrets of physical sainthood in the country.

"Do you know this person?"

Yi Beidou asked.

"This is a rare and extraordinary person, a great man who used the way of Feng Shui to break through his physical body and become a saint."

Meng Qianyuan said.

"Feng Shui master? Isn't that feudal superstition?"

Zhou Baiwei said in surprise.

"It's not superstition. Feng Shui theory has its own reasons. The ground magnetic field and the environment and scenery may seem insignificant, but they are actually affecting people all the time and can regulate people's emotions. Some Feng Shui patterns can even produce psychological hints."

Yi Beidou said that although he had not put it into practice, he had read related books.

For example, the mirror should not be facing the bed to prevent one from getting up at night and being suddenly frightened by the scene in the mirror, thinking that there are ghosts playing tricks on him; for example, the bed should not be placed against the door to prevent one from feeling uneasy when sleeping at night and not being able to see the scene at the door.

In fact, Feng Shui concepts can be seen everywhere, such as high-hanging flags, logos on company buildings, and logos on employee uniforms. Over time, these can have a psychological impact on people and cause them to have an impact.

Therefore, some evil spirits take advantage of this to do evil, such as printing suggestive patterns on children's clothing, hiding certain suggestive graphics in street advertisements, etc.

However, these are all small paths. The Feng Shui Avenue is connected to mountains, rivers, and the earth's magnetic field, and has a great influence.

"Mr. Yi is right. When Shanghai was being built, someone from the Nine Chrysanthemum Sect of Japan had evil intentions and set up the Double Swords Holding Japan Bureau, trying to destroy the Feng Shui of the city. It was this person who took action and built the Sky-supporting Pillar to break it. But this is not the main path of this person. Have you heard of the legend about Liu Bowen?"

Meng Qianyuan said.

Liu Bowen?
Yi Beidou's heart moved slightly. It was said that when Emperor Taizu of the Ming Dynasty conquered the world, he was afraid that someone would threaten his country again, so he sent Liu Bowen to cut off the dragon veins all over the world, and a total of ninety-nine dragon veins were cut off.

Of course, this is just a legend. The Ming Dynasty eventually perished and it cannot be taken seriously.

"This man is doing what Liu Bowen didn't finish back then. He is not a Feng Shui master, but a dragon slayer. His aspiration is to slay all the dragon veins and phoenix caves in the world."

Meng Qianyuan said in a deep voice.

"what?!"

Zhou Baiwei's eyes widened when she heard that, and Yi Beidou's expression paused slightly.

The dragon vein is the condensation of earth energy. Feng Shui is the most important thing about the cause and effect of heaven. How can a dragon vein be cut easily? The evil spirit strikes back and changes the fate. Isn't it true that even Liu Bowen had a miserable old age?
"Have you not noticed that some of the dragon veins and mountains have been abruptly cut off? At those key locations, they have built reservoirs, electric towers, or power stations?"

Meng Qianyuan took out his mobile phone, did a quick search, and then showed a picture to everyone.

It was an aerial view of the terrain. A series of mountains formed the shape of a phoenix spreading its wings and flying. The wings, head and even the tail feathers were clearly visible.

However, at the tail of the phoenix, several power supply towers were built, which nailed the phoenix, which seemed to be about to transform and ascend to heaven, to the ground like steel nails. The most cruel part was the chest of the phoenix, which was filled with a large amount of water.

The area was hollowed out and a reservoir was built.

Meng Qianyuan then found a few more pictures, which were also bird's-eye views. The mountains were winding like a giant dragon, but either the dragon's body was cut off or the dragon's head was hollowed out and then filled in by various projects.

"These are all the work of Mr. Fang."

Meng Qianyuan said.

(End of this chapter)