Feng Shui Secrets of the Entertainment Industry

"The list is still being prepared!"

The White Dragon King pondered for a moment and said, "Little Lin, don't be impatient. Haste makes waste!"

"Uncle Nan, it's not that I'm in a hurry, it's been almost two months!" Fatty Lin said, feigning impatience.

"Soon!"

The White Dragon King said in a hoarse voice.

"Alright, we'll wait a bit longer!"

Fatty Lin didn't dwell on it. He then inquired about the White Dragon King's health, saying he would send him some tonics in the next couple of days, before hanging up the phone.

"Uncle Nan is still waiting!" I said.

"Let him wait!"

Fatty Lin tapped the table twice with a cold face and said, "Old people have more concerns. Whether we can see the list depends on whether we can win over Luo Yufu!"

"Um!"

I nodded and said to Shen Yuehong, "Sister Yuehong, please be patient for a few more days!"

"I've waited thirty years, what's a few more days?" Shen Yuehong said slowly.

Shen Yuehong wasn't in a hurry; everything was negotiable.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Fourth Aunt called and told us about the situation at the temple.

Luo Yufu's temple is located on the twelfth floor of Wing Yuen Industrial Building in Tsuen Wan. The temple is named Fu Hui Yuan.

Workers from hardware and garment factories inside the building can go to the temple entrance to receive free amulets and butter lamps for worship and prayer.

Because it's free, Fu Hui Yuan holds a high position in the hearts of the workers in the building.

Although you can pray for blessings, you can only do so in the outer hall; the inner core area is not open to the public.

Also, there is an elevator inside the building that goes directly to the twelfth floor, but an access card is required.

"Xiao Lin, I heard that the guru enshrined in that temple is called Banma, and he's very powerful. If you're going, you must be careful!"

In closing, Fourth Wife gave a word of advice.

"Sister Ling, you can rest assured that we'll handle things!" Fatty Lin assured him.

After hanging up the phone, Fatty Lin looked at Xiao Ba, who was sitting on the table, munching on dried meat.

"Chirp!"

The moment he was targeted, Xiao Ba shuddered, turned his back, and refused to look at Fatty Lin.

"Xiao Ba, you're our trump card. If you don't step in now, we can't handle this!"

Fatty Lin walked around to Xiao Ba's front, looking at her with a fawning smile.

"Chirp!"

Xiao Ba turned away again, not wanting to talk to him.

"Little Ba, whatever you want, just say it, I'll agree to it all!" Fatty Lin came around again and continued to state his conditions.

"Chirp chirp!"

Xiao Ba lifted its eyelids, glanced at him, and barked twice.

Fatty Lin immediately looked at Long Nier, who smiled and said, "From now on, you're not allowed to call her 'little thing.' She said she has a name, Xiao Ba!"

"You little brat..."

Hearing this request, Fatty Lin was amused and blurted out that he was going to call the little thing again, but he realized he had misspoke halfway through his sentence.

"Chirp!"

Upon hearing the word "little," Xiao Ba immediately stood up, stretched out a small paw, pointed at Fatty Lin, and shouted.

"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Fatty Lin immediately apologized, raising his hand to slap himself twice, saying, "How about this? If not, I'll slap myself twice more!"

"Chirp!"

Little Ba pouted and cried out.

"Two more slaps!" Long Nier translated with a smile.

"no problem!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Fatty Lin raised his hand and slapped himself twice.

"Chirp!"

Xiao Ba turned its gaze to me again, pointed at me, and called out.

"Brother, you fight too!" Long Nier said.

"Little Eight, we've known each other for so long, and I've only called you 'little thing' no more than five times in total!" I was amused; this little thing is too vengeful.

"Chirp!"

Little Ba put its two little paws on its hips and looked up at me.

"Are you going to fight or not?" Long Nier translated.

"Fine, I'll hit you, okay?" I slapped myself twice, both laughing and crying.

"Chirp!"

After I finished typing, Xiao Ba nodded in satisfaction.

"Xiao Ba said she can go to Tsuen Wan anytime to find out the truth about Fuk Wai Residential Compound!" Long Nier said.

"Let's go now!" said Fatty Lin.

Before we went, we called the fourth wife.

Half an hour later, we arrived at Wing Yuen Building in Tsuen Wan and met with the fourth wife's people.

The fourth wife's people showed us around the building and specifically pointed out which elevator didn't require an access card and which elevator went directly to the twelfth floor but required an access card.

After walking around for a while, he led us up the stairs to the twelfth floor of Fuhui Courtyard.

We didn't go over directly; we just watched from the side.

There were many people at the entrance of Fuhuiyuan, mostly workers finishing their night shifts.

Their purpose in coming was simple: either to seek peace and blessings, or to receive butter lamps for good fortune.

Two lamas in their thirties were guarding the front hall of Fuhui Temple.

Taking advantage of the large crowd, which distracted the two lamas, we quietly released Xiao Ba.

After Xiao Ba got out of bed, he slipped into Fu Hui Courtyard very easily.

We didn't wait there long and went straight downstairs.

As agreed, Xiao Ba will come out in two hours.

"Will Hachi be alright?"

As Shen Yuehong left the building, she felt a little uneasy.

"Sister Yuehong, don't worry, that little rascal is very clever!"

"That's what Fatty Lin said."

"It's alright, I've left a backup plan on Xiao Ba. I'll sense if anything goes wrong!" Long Nier said.

"That's good!" Shen Yuehong nodded.

Two hours later, a little after midnight, we returned to the twelfth floor.

As before, workers who were finishing their night shift or starting their shift would come over from time to time to collect the blessing.

Less than two minutes later, Xiao Ba slipped out from the side.

After picking up Xiao Ba, we immediately evacuated.

"Chirp chirp!"

Back in the car, Xiao Ba immediately started gesturing excitedly and talking.

"Xiao Ba said that Fu Hui Temple has a three-tiered structure: the outer tier for prayer, the middle tier for offerings, and the inner tier for the mandala!" Long Nier translated.

"Chirp chirp!"

After Long Nier finished translating, Xiao Ba barked twice more.

"Xiao Ba said that the master isn't here tonight, but she's basically seen through the layout inside!" Long Nier translated.

"Tell me, what's inside?" Fatty Lin said.

Little Eight tilted its head and thought for a moment, a serious look appearing in its little eyes, then it started chirping excitedly.

This time, Xiao Ba talked for more than a minute before stopping.

"Xiao Ba said that in the middle level there was a physical statue, which looked like a wax figure. On both sides of the statue were eighteen strangely shaped Buddhas, and in the four corners stood four drums. These four drums were made of human skin, specifically children's skin. She saw it very clearly and even heard the wails of children inside!"

As Long Nier translated, her face darkened.

"These bastards, they specialize in making these heartless magical artifacts!"

I remembered the monastery of the guru that I destroyed with Second Master when we were in the capital.

"Xiao Ba, continue! What's inside the mandala?" Fatty Lin said with a gloomy face.

"Chirp chirp!"

Xiao Ba nodded and began to speak.

When talking about the mandala, Xiao Ba's expression became much more solemn compared to when talking about the middle level.