nothing.
The moment Jiang Shining stepped into the yard, he disappeared like foam.
"The nerd is out?" Xue Xian asked.
Xuan Min nodded, turned around three times, and went straight to the gate of life.
Xue Xian was even more familiar with this place in Shengmen—
"Isn't this Liu Chong's shabby house?" Xue Xian looked at Yin's heavy hut at the end of the stone road, and didn't think that the place on top of Yin's air hood could be related to "Shengmen", "If you say this It's a dead door, I would probably feel more credible."
"It used to be." Xuan Min replied in a deep voice, "But now this Liu house is upside down, and the door of death has turned to life."
"How do you say this?" Xue Xian frowned when he heard the words. He suddenly remembered what Jiang Shining said earlier, "The mole on Liu Chong's face has changed its position. It used to be on the left face, but now it is on the right face." A thought flashed: "Mirror?"
Xuan Min glanced down at the paper-skinned head, and felt that the trouble was returning to trouble, but it was not stupid: "Among the eight old gates of Liu's house, the southwest house is located at the dead gate, the northwest main house is open, and the northeast makes a living. Door."
Xue Xian remembered what Xuan Min had asked Master Liu at the door of Liu Chong's house before—
The northwest house was occupied by Master Liu, and the northeast house was inhabited by Master Liu's young son, Liu Jin.
Among the eight doors, opening the door is the first, and Yu Yi has established a foundation and a career. Master Liu's plan is nothing more than Qingyun Zhishangguan's prosperity, and naturally he must occupy the door. As for the gate of life, Yu Sheng lived and multiplied, allowing the young son to live, which would naturally ensure his safety and smoothness. In this way, Master Liu could be regarded as a successor.
Xue Xian suddenly understood the meaning of the Bureau of Pumping the River and Entering the Sea announced by Master Liu.
It's just that I pity the fool Liu Chong, who is so stupid and stupid that he can't tell the difference between life and death. He used the only skill he had, and piled up a whole house of filial piety, and for fear of being biased, he divided the pile and wrote his name.
Gold and silver mountains, peace and security...
I don't know if Mrs. Liu had burned ingots in front of him when he was young, and said something like this. However, even if he said it, he probably forgot about it, otherwise how could he have the heart to abandon such a stupid son.
Pumping the river into the sea bureau.
Liu Chong is the river, and the Liu family is the sea.
It's just that Master Liu didn't think about it. The Feng Shui Bureau must score correctly. Once there is a change, the world will be reversed, and the bad can become good, and the good can also become bad. The bronze mirror that Mrs. Liu and Liu Chong buried under the roots of the old tree, which means "bad omen turns into good omen, and broken pieces of peace", happened to become this "variable".
Thus, the eight gates are reversed, and the gate of death becomes the gate of life.
... Seeing that, just a few steps away from the sullen hut, the narrow door leading to the main house creaked again.
Xue Xian was almost numb to this sudden movement, thinking that Liu Chong would not come again.
He lay on Xuan Min's waist and hooked his neck to see...
Sure enough, it was Liu Chong again!
"It's gone!" Xue Xian came up again with a sullen temper. He raised his hand to turn it out, but just as he was halfway out, he stopped again. He squinted at the string of copper coins on the bald donkey's waist, and said in his heart: the timing is just right!
So the cardboard surnamed Xue bit the tip of his tongue and stretched out his claws. He hooked up the bald donkey's string of copper coins as if he were fishing, and stuffed it into the bald donkey's hand.
Xuan Min pressed him back with a finger: "No hurry, this mole is on the left cheek."
"..." Xue Xian was so angry that he didn't come up, and once again hung his neck around Xuanmin's pocket.
Chapter 13 The Empty Mill (4)
This time, Liu Chong was as expected by Xuan Min. He had a mole on the left side of his face, and his robe was the same gray-blue color that morning. Can't see any problems from top to bottom.
Obviously, this time this is the real master.
When Liu Chong came in through the narrow door, the expression on his face was three-point confusion and seven-point annoyance. He stepped back and crossed the narrow door three times, hesitatingly took two steps, and only then caught a glimpse of Xuan Min.
He was stunned for a moment, then his face slumped, his eyebrows drooping into a straight line: "I saw, saw my grandmother just now..."
As the fool said, he pointed out the narrow door: "It's over there."
grandmother
Isn't that the old lady Liu
They just got rid of the group of people who were chasing them, this fool won't recruit another group, right? !
Xue Xian, who was hanged in Xuanmin's pocket, heard the words and picked up the corpse again. He looked up at Liu Chong and asked subconsciously, "Where is the person?"
"I chased, grandma is gone." The fool was crying, his tone sounded a little anxious, and he didn't even notice that this was not what Xuan Min asked: "She didn't look at me, I can't find her, and I can't find her."
he twisted his hands