"We are not here today because he mocked you," Lu Fan stepped forward with a smile. "I want to know the terrain of Niutou Mountain. As a feng shui master, you should be quite familiar with it!"
"Are you here for the grave?"
Huang Daxian frowned. "You cannot touch this place. You should leave quickly!"
"What do you mean by that?" Lu Fan narrowed his eyes. "Could it be that you know why the Chen family's ancestral grave was struck by lightning?"
"No matter the reason for his ancestral grave, it cannot be easily moved," Huang Daxian said repeatedly. "Otherwise, you might be in great trouble!"
Boss Chu and the others couldn't help but feel a little scared, unsure if what Huang Daxian said was true.
"My purpose in coming here is for the ancestral grave," Lu Fan said directly. "As for whether it can suppress those things, that is my business."
"You are too naive, little fellow."
Huang Daxian waved his hand. "Since that's the case, I will draw you a map of Niutou Mountain!"
After speaking, Huang Daxian got up to draw and handed a drawing to Lu Fan. "Your fate is not strong. If you move this ancestral grave, you might suffer undeserved disaster!"
"Thank you for telling me!" Lu Fan nodded, his expression indifferent.
Fatty Chen, however, became worried. It was already a great kindness for Lu Fan to come and help him with his ancestral grave. If Lu Fan had to sacrifice anything more, how could he bear it?
"By the way, the scars on your face cannot be healed by ordinary means," Lu Fan looked at Huang Daxian. "I will draw you a talisman. You can stick it on your face, and it should heal in half an hour."
Huang Daxian naturally did not believe it. Lu Fan did not say much, left the talisman, and then left Huang Daxian's courtyard.
Fatty Chen and the others, however, looked curious. "Sir, is that talisman really useful?"
"Of course, it's useful!" Lu Fan nodded. "Are you doubting me?"
"We naturally dare not doubt you, sir!" Fatty Chen quickly cupped his fists and smiled.
Boss Chu, however, was very shrewd. "Sir, your talismans are so powerful. Why don't you draw a few more for us? If we encounter unclean things in the future, we can also turn misfortune into good fortune."
"We'll talk about it next time!" Lu Fan waved his hand.
And in the courtyard, Huang Daxian held the talisman, half-believing and half-doubting. He did not particularly recognize Lu Fan's strength.
But if he said Lu Fan had no skills, it really wouldn't make sense. Just last night, Lu Fan predicted that something would happen when he walked through Niutou Mountain, and indeed something happened. From this, it could be seen that Lu Fan was not an ordinary person.
He stuck the talisman on his face and waited by the side, without holding out much hope.
Meanwhile, Lu Fan and the others had already arrived at Niutou Mountain. After observing the overall terrain, Lu Fan came to the Chen family's ancestral grave. "The location of this ancestral grave is the best feng shui spot in Niutou Mountain. Under normal circumstances, there should be no problems. As for why it was struck by lightning, you will probably have to answer for it."
"Ask me?" Fatty Chen was stunned. "What do you mean, sir?"
"If you haven't done anything wicked, how could your ancestral grave be struck by lightning?" Lu Fan said coldly. "This place is a feng shui treasure. You were able to leave your village and become the richest man in Jiangnan, all thanks to the blessings of your ancestors. Now that this ancestral grave has been struck, you might be reduced to your original state!"
"Please save me, sir!" Fatty Chen quickly cupped his fists.
"Think carefully, have you done anything wicked," Lu Fan said directly. "If not, the ancestral grave would never have moved!"
"Sir indeed has a discerning eye!" Fatty Chen cried. "Not long ago, I accidentally hit two elderly people with my car, and they unfortunately died. I was scared at the time, so I drove away."
"So that's how it is!" Lu Fan nodded. "In that case, haven't you committed a great sin and owe two lives!"
"It's my fault, it's all my fault!" Fatty Chen slapped his own cheeks. "If I hadn't been greedy for a drink, this tragedy wouldn't have happened, nor would I have driven away."
"You don't need to blame yourself too much," Lu Fan waved his hand. "Do more good deeds in the future, and the ancestral grave will naturally not move. You must be benevolent and charitable, and then you will have good fortune."
"In the future, I don't seek good fortune, only peace and safety," Fatty Chen said repeatedly.
Lu Fan nodded slightly, then ordered someone to bring lime and pour it into the entrance of the ancestral grave.
However, at that moment, a black mist emerged from the ancestral grave, looking menacing and even causing some panic.
Fatty Chen suddenly looked at Lu Fan. "Sir, what's going on?"
"It seems Huang Daxian saw this scene last night," Lu Fan chuckled. "No wonder he hesitated. This is the five-element malevolent energy. This ancestral grave was struck by lightning and has gathered the resentment of Niutou Mountain. This place is likely to become an extremely yin place."
"This is my Chen family's ancestral grave. If it really becomes an extremely yin place, then my Chen family's ancestral grave will be..." Fatty Chen frowned.
"It's fine!" Lu Fan waved his hand, and at the same time took out cinnabar paper and brush, drew several talismans on the paper, and then placed the talismans towards the ancestral grave.
At that very moment, the talismans in Lu Fan's hand suddenly ignited, and the black mist within the entire ancestral grave gradually dissipated, as if a single talisman could make them retreat three steps.
Seeing the ancestral grave return to peace, Fatty Chen was overjoyed. Although he didn't understand Lu Fan's methods, he knew very well that without Lu Fan's intervention, his family's ancestral grave would never have been so peaceful.
Meanwhile, in the courtyard, the scars on Huang Daxian's face had already healed, even disappeared, and his heart was filled with shock.
He originally looked down on Lu Fan and never took him seriously, but the talisman Lu Fan casually gave away had such efficacy, how could he not be impressed?
After resolving the matter of the ancestral grave, Lu Fan and the others went to Grandpa Wang's house. Fatty Chen prepared good wine and food, and everyone drank and had a great time.
However, at this moment, Huang Daxian arrived at the house, looking very flattering, with no trace of his former arrogance.
"Isn't this Huang Daxian?" Fatty Chen greeted. "Come and sit quickly, don't stand!"
"I came specifically to thank you!" Huang Daxian said solemnly, looking at Lu Fan. "I offended you before, and I hope you can let bygones be bygones!"
"You jest, I am no senior," Lu Fan waved his hand. "Your facial injuries seem to have healed quite quickly."
"It was my ignorance that offended you, sir," Huang Daxian cupped his fists. "If you wish to punish me, I am willing to accept the punishment, but I only ask that you take me as your disciple and pass on your legacy!"
"So you want to be taken as a disciple by sir?" Fatty Chen rolled his eyes. "That's not so easy. My sir doesn't easily take disciples!"
Lu Fan nodded slightly. "Huang Daxian is also a senior, how can I be presumptuous!"