"We are not here today for him to mock you," Lu Fan stepped forward with a smile. "I want to know the terrain of Niutou Mountain. As a Feng Shui master, you must be quite familiar with it!"
"Are you here for the grave?"
Huang Da Xian frowned, "You cannot touch this place. You should leave quickly!"
"What do you mean by that?" Lu Fan narrowed his eyes. "Don't tell me you know why the Chen family's ancestral grave was struck by lightning?"
"No matter the reason for his ancestral grave, it cannot be moved easily," Huang Da Xian said repeatedly. "Otherwise, you might face great trouble!"
Boss Chu and the others couldn't help but feel a little scared, unsure if Huang Da Xian's words were true.
"The purpose of coming here is for the ancestral grave," Lu Fan said directly. "As for whether it can suppress those things, that's my business."
"You are too naive, young fellow."
Huang Da Xian waved his hand. "Since that is the case, I will draw you a map of Niutou Mountain!"
After speaking, Huang Da Xian got up to draw and handed a map to Lu Fan. "Your eight characters are not strong. If you move this ancestral grave, you may encounter unwarranted disaster!"
"Thank you for the reminder!" Lu Fan nodded, his expression indifferent.
Fatty Chen, however, became worried. It was already extremely kind of Lu Fan to come and help his family with their ancestral grave. If Lu Fan had to sacrifice anything more, how could he bear it?
"By the way, the scar on your face is not something ordinary can heal," Lu Fan looked at Huang Da Xian. "I'll draw you a talisman. You stick it on your face, and after half an hour, it should heal."
Huang Da Xian naturally didn't believe it. Lu Fan didn't say much, put down the talisman, and left Huang Da Xian's courtyard.
Fatty Chen and the others looked curious, "Sir, is that talisman really effective?"
"Of course it is!" Lu Fan nodded. "Are you doubting me?"
"We naturally dare not doubt you, sir!" Fatty Chen quickly clasped 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? In the future, if we encounter unclean things, we can also turn misfortune into good luck."
"We'll talk about it next time!" Lu Fan waved his hand.
Meanwhile, in the courtyard, Huang Da Xian held the talisman, half-believing and half-doubting. He didn't fully recognize Lu Fan's ability.
But if he said Lu Fan had no skills, it wouldn't be true. Just last night, Lu Fan had predicted that something would happen when he went to Niutou Mountain, and indeed something did happen. From this, it could be seen that Lu Fan was not an ordinary person.
He stuck the talisman on his face and waited, not holding out much hope.
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. "This ancestral grave is located in the best Feng Shui spot on Niutou Mountain. Under normal circumstances, there should be no problem. As for why it was struck by lightning, you'll have to tell me."
"Ask me?" Fatty Chen was stunned. "What do you mean, sir?"
"If you hadn't done anything wicked, why would your ancestral grave be struck by lightning?" Lu Fan said coldly. "This is a Feng Shui treasure land. You were able to leave your village and become the richest man in Jiangnan, all thanks to your ancestors' blessings. Now that this ancestral grave has been struck, you might be sent back to your original state!"
"Please save me, sir!" Fatty Chen quickly clasped his fists.
"Think carefully, have you done anything wicked," Lu Fan said directly. "If not, the ancestral grave would never have acted up!"
"Sir indeed has a discerning eye!" Fatty Chen cried. "Not long ago, I accidentally hit two old 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. "Then you've committed a grave offense, owing two lives!"
"It's my fault, it's all my fault!" Fatty Chen slapped his cheeks. "If I hadn't been greedy for a drink, I wouldn't have caused such a tragedy, let alone 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 act up. Learn to be charitable, and you will have blessings."
"From now on, I won't ask for blessings, I just want to be safe and sound," Fatty Chen said repeatedly.
Lu Fan nodded slightly, then ordered someone to bring lime and pour it into the mouth of the ancestral grave.
However, all of a sudden, 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 Da Xian 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 condensed the grievances of Niutou Mountain. This place is likely to become an extremely yin area."
"This is my Chen family's ancestral grave. If it truly becomes an extremely yin area, then my Chen family's ancestral grave..." Fatty Chen frowned.
"It's alright!" Lu Fan waved his hand, and at the same time took out cinnabar, paper, and brush. After drawing several talismans on the paper, he placed the talismans towards the ancestral grave.
At that moment, the talisman in Lu Fan's hand suddenly ignited, and the black mist within the entire ancestral grave was gradually cleared, as if a single talisman could make them retreat.
Seeing that the ancestral grave had returned 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 tranquil.
In the courtyard, Huang Da Xian's facial scars had long since healed, even disappearing. He was filled with shock.
He had initially looked down on Lu Fan and never took him seriously. But the talisman Lu Fan casually gave away had such a powerful effect, how could he not be impressed?
After resolving the ancestral grave issue, Lu Fan and the others went to Grandpa Wang's house. Fatty Chen had prepared good wine and food, and everyone drank merrily.
However, at this moment, Huang Da Xian arrived at the house, looking very ingratiating, no longer possessing his former arrogance.
"Isn't this Huang Da Xian?" Fatty Chen greeted him. "Come and sit, please don't stand!"
"I came here specifically to thank you!" Huang Da Xian said solemnly, looking at Lu Fan. "I offended you before, and I hope you can let bygones be bygones!"
"You jest. I am not some senior," Lu Fan waved his hand. "Your facial injuries are healing quite quickly."
"It was my fault for not recognizing your true worth and offending you, sir," Huang Da Xian clasped his fists. "If you wish to punish me, I am willing to accept it. I only beg you to take me as your disciple and pass on your legacy!"
"So you want the master to take you as a disciple?" Fatty Chen rolled his eyes. "It's not that easy. My master doesn't easily take disciples!"
Lu Fan nodded slightly. "Huang Da Xian is also a senior. How can I lose my composure!"