The Greatest Astrologist

Chapter 47

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After the meal, Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing went back to Grandpa's room. She rummaged under the table and dragged out a hand stove from nowhere.

Chu Qianli jumped up suddenly, she patted her clothes, and thought: "It seems that there is something missing?"

Tan Muxing looked at the countless Taoist objects in a daze: "What are you going to do?"

"Jump God praying for rain." Chu Qianli scratched his head and walked around the room, suddenly realizing, "By the way, there are no performance costumes yet!"

Tan Muxing looked surprised: "Will you still pray for rain?"

"Not yet."

"Then you are..."

"Don't worry, don't panic, just let me hold my feet temporarily, just make a quick surprise before the exam." Chu Qianli moved his eyes on the bookshelf, and said hesitantly, "I clearly remember that there is a "Shenxiao Tiantan Jade Book", which was released again. Where have you been... Forget it, let’s look it up online.”

After Chu Qianli finished speaking, he touched his mobile phone and began to search the formula of praying for rain on the Internet, and learned the process of praying for rain on the spot.

Tan Muxing came over, he looked at the classical Chinese text on the screen, and asked in confusion: "What is this?"

"Five Thunders, a spell used to pray for rain."

"Can you find this kind of thing everywhere on the Internet?" Tan Muxing asked in surprise, "Isn't everyone able to touch spells? Isn't it dangerous?"

"The textbooks are not full of knowledge, and I don't see everyone in Tsinghua and Peking University."

"..."

Tan Muxing is skeptical now, he is not sure whether she can really pray for rain, and always feels that his past cognition has been broken. However, Chu Qianli's next move broke his hesitation and made his three views firmly stand.

"Yuqing is young, the true talisman tells the alliance, and the second..." Chu Qianli asked for advice in a low voice, "What does this word read? I forgot the pronunciation."

Tan Muxing faced the tablemate who couldn't even read the spell smoothly. He was convinced that she was the master of dancing, and said helplessly: "...I suddenly remembered that we didn't do our homework after we returned to the village."

"This is not the main contradiction at present!"

"But there seems to be this word in the Chinese homework..."

The two dug out their summer homework, relying on the classical Chinese reading questions in it to supplement the vacant knowledge points.

The next day, Wang Ping drove Chu Qianli and Tan Muxing to the mining site in a small car, and stood not far away to watch the excitement. Beside the chaotic pile of stones, two groups of people are confronting each other, with Hu Yongjin on one side and the village chief Lao Li on the other.

Wang Ping got out of the car first, and told them, "Don't run around, I'll check the situation first."

Chu Qianli looked down at the time, she nodded obediently: "Okay, it's still early, I haven't changed my clothes yet."

Tan Muxing looked at Chu Qianli who was wearing ordinary clothes: "You still have clothes?"

"Yes, performance costumes." Chu Qianli shook the bag in his hand, "The one you mentioned is a hand stove."

At the mining site, the village head Lao Li asked Hu Yongjin and others to stop working in the morning, but the other party flatly refused, and has been dragging and dragging until now.

Hu Yongjin, relying on the fact that he was at home in his village, said aggressively: "This is the mountain in our village, and there is a mining license. You can manage your end and it's over. Why bother so much!"

The village head, Lao Li, said earnestly: "It is true that this mountain has been assigned to your village, but mining is not a major event for the entire mountain. If you dig out the area, we will also be affected..."

"How are you affected? It has nothing to do with you!"

"Yongjin, I heard from Lao He and the others that you are thinking of Yinlong Mountain because you have dug out other mountains. I remember that it has not been mined for two years. Is your mining volume wrong?"

Hu Yongjin was startled, and quickly argued: "What's wrong with the amount of mining? We have so many people at the scene, isn't it better than your naked eyes? Don't make trouble!"

Hu Yongjin wanted to push and drive away the village chief, Lao Li, but he didn't expect that the village chief had learned a lesson long ago.

The village head is not alone today, he also led the people in Yinlong village, and rarely said angrily: "Hu Yongjin, don't be shameless, usually I am the director and take the lead, but don't treat the village head as a cadre! "

"It's a big deal that advanced civilization is gone. I have never heard of anyone who dared to dig the mountains of our village!" The village head, Old Li Heng, frowned, and with a wave of his thin arm, the people behind followed him, looking amazing.

Hu Yongjin panicked: "Old Li, what do you mean..."

"If you don't listen to the director's reasoning with you, you must insist on me doing the village chief's job!"

The people from Yinlong Village and the people on the scene stood on one side, and the two gangs were about to fight, and even the excavator driver dared not work.

There was an awning for rest at the construction site. Someone stood under the awning to watch the excitement, and planned to let Hu Yongjin resolve the dispute independently. At this time, he realized that things were getting serious, so he rushed to persuade him: "Oh, what are you doing? Don't fight, don't make trouble, or the police will be called."

The old village head looked up and down at the well-dressed young man, his expression was strange: "Who are you?"

The young people used to sit under the awning drinking tea and playing with their mobile phones, and had no intention of coming to deal with the local villagers, but now they have to take out their personal documents to prove their identities.

He wore a short-sleeved shirt and suit pants, stepped on a pair of black leather shoes, straightened his collar, and said kindly: "My name is Kong Shuohua, and I was sent to supervise the scene. This is my ID."

The village chief, Lao Li, was taken aback after reading the documents. Kong Shuohua was actually a small official, unlike Hu Yongjin and others. Although his status is nothing in the imperial capital, he is considered a figure in small places.

Kong Shuohua: "What's the matter? The mining site can't make trouble."

Lao Li is just the director elected by the village, facing Kong Shuohua, he is one level lower, and explained: "Yinlong Mountain cannot be mined casually, it was originally assigned to our village..."

Kong Shuohua plausibly said: "We didn't mine casually, we followed the formal process. I remember that this area is not your village in the plan?"

"But it's impossible to cut Yinlong Mountain along a line, and the two villages can't discuss the development. What should they do if they dig us?"

"That's not easy to discuss. It's not about two villages, but probably about two provinces..." Kong Shuohua laughed, "Otherwise, they will dig first, and you go to the leaders of your province. If the two provinces discuss the results, we can't just wait?"

"For the affairs of your province, go to the department of your province. For the affairs of our province, our province will take care of it. No one will delay anyone."

The village chief, Old Li, said in shock: "Aren't you playing football!?"

Kong Shuohua: "Then I can't control this matter, we have to follow the procedure."

The village chief said angrily: "Several of your villages are still over-harvested..."

Kong Shuohua picked out his ears, and the old god said: "Is there any? If you want evidence, you can sue. Let's follow the procedure. I'll see what results you can sue."

Kong Shuohua expected that the villagers would not be able to do this. They had to collect evidence and report it to the province. They would not know the year of the monkey when the truth was conveyed to their own province, not to mention the low level of education in the village.

The village chief, Lao Li, was very angry. Hu Yongjin was a bad guy without a brain, and Kong Shuohua was a bad guy with a brain, and the latter was even more disgusting.

Kong Shuohua asked the village head and others to bring the materials, and ordered the people on the scene to start work again. He also sternly warned the villagers who gathered in the crowd that they should not make trouble if they don't want to be detained in the police station.

When Wang Ping came back after hearing the news, she told the two of them about it, and said dissatisfiedly, "That's why I hate the officials the most. There are not many good people in this group!"

Chu Qianli looked down at the mobile phone: "Hey, this is too extreme, let me find out how to report it, so that no one seems to know how to surf the Internet."

"The director has reported to the province, and people will come in two days, but they can't just let them dig like this recently, right?"

"It's easy to say, first scare them into stopping work for a few days, and then we can wait for the provincial investigation team, and we can go back to Beijing."

Chu Qianli glanced at the time, she hurriedly pulled out a raincoat, stuffed it into Wang Ping's hands, and got busy again: "It's time, it's time, let's go to the show, Ping Ping, don't get wet!"

Wearing cool short-sleeved clothes, Wang Ping frowned and said, "What are you doing with your raincoat? The weather forecast says there will be no rain today."

"If you want to trust the weather forecast, you'd better trust me. They're all talking nonsense anyway."

"..."

Tan Muxing held an umbrella in one hand and a stove in the other. He looked at Chu Qianli who was wearing a Taoist robe, and asked weakly, "Should we just go there directly like this?"

Chu Qianli excitedly said: "Come on!"

At the mining site, the excavator started slowly, making the people of Yinlong Village furious.

The village head hurried over and shouted anxiously: "Don't dig! Don't dig!"

Kong Shuohua strode forward, he stretched out his hand to stop the village chief, Lao Li, and persuaded him: "Old man, don't run around at the mining site, I can't afford to make trouble like this."

"Is this us making trouble? I think you want to force us to death!"

"This is unreasonable, I also follow the process..."

Kong Shuohua grabbed the village chief Lao Li with one hand, fearing that the other party would seek death in front of the excavator. Dealing with villagers requires both kindness and force, but it is troublesome when encountering such a dead-headed old bone.

"Young man, this mountain cannot be dug, you have to destroy the dragon veins of Yinlong Mountain before you know how to repent?"

At this moment, a clear female voice came from the crowd, which made Kong Shuohua, who was entangled with the village chief, stunned.

In the next second, everyone in Yinlong Village separated silently, making way for the two people who came over.

The immature girl is dressed in Taoist sea blue and holds colorful banners. She passes by the people around her calmly, which seems to have a sense of immortality.

Everyone in Yinlong Village seemed to know her, and they all greeted her in low voices, but they didn't even dare to speak too loudly.

Behind the girl was a tall young man, who awkwardly hugged an umbrella and a hand stove, and walked past the others in embarrassment. The young man didn't seem to be used to this environment, and he was worried about bumping into others from time to time, and apologized repeatedly in shame.

Village head Lao Li's eyes lit up, as if he saw a savior, he said loudly: "The master is here! The master is here!"

Kong Shuohua had never seen this posture before, so he was a little confused for a while. He didn't understand the girl's prestige in the village, pointed at himself in surprise, and asked suspiciously, "You call me a young man?"

Kong Shuohua only felt that the person who came here was quite arrogant, and she looked at her young age, so she actually called herself that.

However, the village chief showed the feeling that he had grasped the straw, which made Kong Shuohua murmur in his heart.

Kong Shuohua shouted in displeasure: "Stop pretending to be gods and ghosts. If there is a dragon vein in the mountain or not, you will not be allowed to become a spirit after the founding of the country!"

Chu Qianli pinched his fingers and said with a smile: "Kong Shuohua, your parents died early and you have no relatives to rely on. Thanks to the appreciation of the nobles, you can achieve today's achievements. The stars in the palace are prosperous, but there are many evil stars in the three directions. If you keep your own life, you may not be able to be an official. Xiaocheng, but if you insist on going your own way, you may end up in prison..."

"How do you know about my parents..." Kong Shuohua was startled, but he was not stupid either, and said angrily, "Okay, you guys dare to ask someone to check me, this is an invasion of privacy of citizens, I can sue you !"

"I don't need to check you to know that there is cause and effect in the dark. Destroying the dragon veins will be punished by heaven. You are the person in charge of this place. Your family must be ruined and displaced. Others cannot escape..."

The other people on the scene were stunned when they heard this, and even Hu Yongjin hesitated, and it was difficult to hide their anxiety at this time.

The people in the village are more particular. Hu Yongjin knew that there was a master Chu in the next village, but he didn't pay attention to Chu Qianli last time, but was pushed out of the village by Tan Muxing. Now that I think about it, it seems reasonable for Grandmaster to have bodyguards by his side.

"I warn you! You have to be responsible for what you say. I can record it on the spot now. Don't fool people with feudal superstitions!" Kong Shuohua was suspicious, and he immediately took out his mobile phone, trying to threaten the Taoist girl who was full of classical Chinese.

Chu Qianli was unmoved by the angry shout, and said calmly, "Light some incense."

Tan Muxing put the hand stove in the open space among the crowd, and he honestly arranged the long incense burner, only to find that there was no fire when he touched his pocket. None of the three smokers, not even a lighter.

Fortunately, the people in Yinlong Village are very good, they are very familiar with the process, someone immediately took out the lighter and lit it, and even helped Tan Muxing adjust the position of the hand stove, and put the remaining props in order.

Tan Mu Xing, as the young master of the city, really did not expect that the people around him would hold rituals, so he whispered: "Thank you..."

The people in the village were very polite to Tan Mu Xing, and hurriedly bowed back: "Master, you're welcome, you're welcome."

Tan Muxing was labeled as a "master", and his mood became more complicated in an instant: "..."

Kong Shuohua looked at the simple Buddhist altar and the burning incense, he immediately stretched out his hand to call someone, frowned and said: "What is this for? Who allows you to engage in superstition here, hurry up and remove all these things, this kind of thing is not allowed in the mining site !"

The people next to him struggled for a long time, and stepped forward bravely. Before touching the stove, they heard people from Yinlong Village discussing it.

"Do you dare to touch it casually? Your village really has no taboos!"

"Let them touch, let them touch, what to stop, it's not us who are unlucky..."

"If you don't believe in evil, just ignore him!"

The man hesitated when he heard this, and he finally found an excuse to leave, lying that he had a stomachache and wanted to go to the toilet.

"Hu Yongjin, you come and move." Kong Shuohua turned his head and found that there was no one there, so he had to come by himself angrily, trying to kick over the hand stove on the ground.

Chu Qianli stepped sideways and stopped in front of Kong Shuohua. She wrote lightly: "Kong Shuohua, it's not too late to stop work. When the incense burns out, there will be heavy rain. Within three days, huge rocks will roll down. In the future, Yinlong Mountain will be destroyed. There are even more landslides nearby, and there are many casualties... ”

"Nonsense!" Kong Shuohua kicked the stove angrily, "Then I'll just kick out the incense!"

The round hand stove flew to one side, and even the incense ash in the stove scattered miserably all over the place, but the lit long incense was not extinguished, and was still burning slowly.

Everyone in Yinlong Village was angry when they saw this scene, and they cursed Kong Shuohua loudly.

When Kong Shuohua saw this, he jumped a few steps on the spot and stomped it out, as if he could relieve his hatred by doing so, and looked back at the Taoist robed girl triumphantly.

Chu Qianli was not in a hurry, she let out a long sigh: "This mountain was originally named Yinlong Mountain, and it was changed to Yinlong Mountain because it was afraid of calling out its real name. You may anger Longwei by doing so."

Kong Shuohua sneered: "Pretend, keep pretending, I will send you to the police station for education today..."

In the next second, Chu Qianli suddenly raised the banner, and she swayed it in the air, saying loudly: "The jade is pure and green, the true talisman tells the alliance, and the two bulls mix one and come true!"

"Five thunders and five thunders, rushing to Huang Ning, changing in the dense atmosphere, roaring lightning and lightning, arriving immediately after hearing the call, and making a positive sound quickly!" ①

Kong Shuohua wanted to catch Chu Qianli, and cursed: "What the hell..."

Just at this time, Qingkong made a loud noise, which instantly startled everyone present.

It didn't take long for strange rain and mist to gather in the clear sky, like a giant dragon entrenched on the forest, coming down with mighty force.

Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles, the wind howls, and this thunderstorm comes swiftly, as if responding to Chu Qianli's spell!

The hurricane almost toppled the awning directly, and the violent wind made people in summer clothes chill all over, followed by torrential rain, like a waterfall that broke an embankment, rushing down.

"It's raining! It's raining!"

"It was sunny just now, I didn't say it would rain today..."

"It hurts! Isn't this rain!?"

"Why is there still hail here? The hidden dragon is angry, the hidden dragon is angry, I remember a time many years ago..."

The people at the mining site fled to hide from the rain. They dared not gather under the awning, and they could not rashly stand beside the simple building, lest the heavy rain and strong wind would destroy everything.

Kong Shuohua and the others were caught off guard and turned into drowned chickens, and for a moment they ignored Chu Qianli who was calling the wind and rain.

They looked for a place to hide in embarrassment in the open space, but there was no place to stay. In the face of the thunderstorm, people were so small and insignificant.

Tan Muxing had already opened his umbrella. He protected Chu Qianli and went out, intending to meet Wang Ping.

Chu Qianli waved the sleeves of her Taoist robe, she was shivering from the cold, and whimpered, "It's so cold, so cold, is it dangerous to open an umbrella with lightning?"

"But there's still hail, and it's dangerous to wear a raincoat..." Tan Muxing said helplessly, "You made too much noise."

"How could this be my fault? I just knew it would rain, God didn't discuss the details with me!"

This thunderstorm and hail was like a giant dragon passing through the territory. The vision in the sky came and went quickly. After a while, the rain passed and the sky cleared, leaving only the muddy and messy scene.

The scorching sun hung high in the sky again, and it didn't take long for the ground to return to high temperature, as if the heavy rain was just a dream.

The village chief and others were quite experienced, and they were ready to run when they saw what Chu Qianli did, unlike Kong Shuohua who was dizzy when he was hit by the hail.

Kong Shuohua was wet all over his body now, his shirt stuck to his body embarrassingly, and his shiny black leather shoes were covered with mud. He asked in panic, "Where was that man just now? Where was the little girl just now?"

In the chaos, Chu Qianli had long since disappeared, so the people in Yinlong Village would naturally not answer.

Girls and teenagers are like the wind and rain in Yinlong Mountain. They came in a hurry and left quietly in an instant, leaving only a series of warning words.

Kong Shuohua is a firm believer in materialism, but at the moment he is a little confused. He has been supervising the mining site for a long time, and he has only seen light wind and rain, but never lightning and thunder, and the scene is so scary!

He knows the weather near Yinlong Mountain best, and he has never seen such weird phenomena before!

Hu Yongjin was frightened for a long time, and tremblingly said: "...do you still want to dig?"

"Digging is just a coincidence..." Kong Shuohua gritted his teeth, he was terrified, but he didn't want to show weakness, "We will continue when the ground dries up..."

The next second, someone ran over in a hurry and reported loudly: "A stone rolled down from the north! It even broke several trees!"

"You have to find someone to deal with it? Or will you hit someone?"

"Ah, ah, this isn't a giant boulder rolling down. It hasn't been three days at all. It's falling down now. The master said it conservatively..."

"...Is that because the incense burner was kicked?"

The people around were whispering, all looking nervous.

After the torrential rain and boulders rolled, there would be landslides and heavy casualties. No one wanted to be unlucky to be caught on the scene.

Kong Shuohua's back felt cold, and he said in horror: "Shut up! That's all feudal superstition!"

Hu Yongjin said timidly: "I don't think the ground can do it, or wait a day to talk about it..."

Kong Shuohua angrily scolded Hu Yongjin for his cowardice, but he didn't hold his own. Now he has lingering fears, and he is completely holding on, and suddenly he dare not take risks.

The next day, the water vapor at the mining site completely evaporated, and Kong Shuohua and others were still unable to start work.

On the third day, the scene was sunny and sunny. The provincial investigation team and relevant media reporters came after hearing the news. The mining site was immediately surrounded by outsiders, and there was no chance to start work.

It stands to reason that it would take time for people from outside the village to rush over, but someone rumored that the Dragon King of Yinlong Mountain was showing his power, and he also vividly told the story of the time. The young Taoist priest called the wind and called the rain, which immediately attracted a large number of interested reporters.

Yinlong Village immediately attracted the attention of public opinion, attracting a lot of attention from the outside world, and promoted the mining investigation of Yinlong Village in disguise.

Friends from the media also interviewed two students in the village who did not disclose their names. They promised not to reveal their appearance, but simply asked about something.

The female reporter asked curiously: "Little classmate, do you know about the recent rainstorm in Yinlong Mountain? I heard that the Fengshui master in your village opened an altar to pray for rain. Is there such a thing?"

Tan Muxing was startled when he heard the words, he hurriedly looked away, unable to answer the matter directly.

Chu Qianli waved his hand calmly: "No, no, of course not, our village is an advanced and civilized village, and we never engage in feudal superstition!"

The female reporter asked suspiciously: "But I heard from the people in the next village that there is? They also said that they saw the master, and they have never seen that kind of rain before..."

"That's the loss of ignorance. You have to believe in science. Unless it's rain bombs, how can it rain?" Chu Qianli sighed, "The media must have credibility, and you can't just listen to rumors."

Female reporter: "But they said that after the altar was opened, it rained at the scene. This matter is not fake, and many people can testify?"

Chu Qianli calmly said: "This is a mountainous area, it's normal to have precipitation, it's not a big deal, it's just rare and strange for people in the city."

The female reporter retorted: "But it is said that there was only rain and no thunder in Yinlong Mountain before, and the village next door has never seen hail. It is unscientific to encounter such a thing in summer..."

"Scientific! Why is it unscientific?" Chu Qianli said solemnly, "That's because it was only orographic rain before, and the precipitation was naturally not so large. However, not long ago, orographic rain and convective rain acted at the same time. Lightning flashes and thunder, and the speed of change is extremely fast, so it is naturally different."

Female reporter: "?"

Chu Qianli insisted: "Study geography, believe in science, don't believe in the nonsense of the village next door, believe in the words of our advanced civilized village!"

Tan Muxing didn't admit it after hearing that the tablemate had finished dancing, and had nothing to say for a while: "..."