Merit and virtue are boundless

  "Xiao Tang, eat more vegetables." Huang Xiujin kept urging Tang Zhendong to eat his greens.

  "Cheers." Old Ye kept clinking his cup against Tang Zhendong's, taking turns drinking.

  Tang Zhendong had something on his mind, and when he started drinking, he wouldn't refuse at all. Old Ye raised his glass, and Tang Zhendong also raised his glass. Ye Xian looked at Old Ye and Tang Zhendong having a great time drinking, but Tang Zhendong wasn't holding up well to the liquor and was getting drunk, while Old Ye had also had quite a bit to drink.

  "Dad, why did you hang my mirror outside on the balcony without telling me?"

  "What?" Tang Zhendong suddenly remembered the mirror in his house that reflected the southwest direction of the Baoding Tower when he heard Ye Xuan say this. He took a look at the feng shui in the room and confirmed that there was no omission, but he had forgotten to check the small mirror outside the balcony that played a crucial role.

  Actually, Tang Zhendong didn't forget, but the mirror was stuck to the wall and not deliberately poked out of the window. It's not easy to find even if you poke your head out a little bit. Who would casually stick half their body out the window? So Tang Zhendong never thought this mirror would be discovered.

  "Did you move the mirror outside the balcony?" Tang Zhendong had drunk a lot of wine, and on top of that, he was startled to hear that Ye Xian had actually taken down the small mirror he had placed outside the balcony, so Tang Zhendong was very surprised, and his voice couldn't help but rise.

  "What? Outside the balcony, my mirror won't be yours, will it?" Ye Xian was very surprised. She originally thought that this mirror must have been put up by her father, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be Tang Zhendong who put it up.

  Lao Ye was a bit confused and didn't know what the two were talking about. His wife, Huang Xiuchun, knew a little, and she also knew many of her daughter's worries, including the story of this small mirror, but she hadn't told Lao Ye.

  "Why did you take down that mirror?" Tang Zhendong questioned Ye Yan.

  "This is my mirror, why do you want me to take it down?" Ye Xian suddenly felt very wronged. She liked the person who gave her the mirror so much, but he was getting married, and the bride was very beautiful. Although this person was her teacher, he was also her first love.

  "I," said Tang Zhen, "haven't got anything to say. He also remembered that this small mirror was something he had taken from someone else's table and put away without telling anyone, which was clearly his own fault."

  Lao Ye only then understood what was going on, he waved his hand and mediated the situation, "It's just a mirror, it's not a big deal, besides, Xiao Tang didn't do it on purpose."

  Tang Zhendong only then realized that Huang Xiuchun's illness was caused by this place. Huang Xiuchun's illness had external and internal causes. The internal cause was the wood-restricting-earth situation in her home, but since she had already moved out of the house, this restriction was also resolved. The external cause was the pagoda-piercing-heart situation outside, so Tang Zhendong placed a mirror in the southwest corner to reflect away the beam of light that pierced through the pagoda's heart.

  That is to say, the internal and external causes of Huang Xiuchun's illness in Feng Shui were all changed by Tang Zhendong. And Tang Zhendong used his own inner energy to unblock the two major acupoints of Huang Xiuchun's Zhongyang Quewei, so in Tang Zhendong's view, Huang Xiuchun should definitely recover gradually.

  As for the repeated illness, it can be explained in theory, but it is definitely inexplicable in practice.

  "Dad, what are you talking about? What's not intentional, is it unintentional to hang the mirror outside the window? This unintentional is too unintentional!" Ye Xian described how she found the mirror when she was drying her clothes, where the mirror was placed, and how firmly it was put.

  "Even if it was intentional, that's just Xiao Tang playing a joke on you, why take it so seriously?" Huang Xiuzhen had a very good impression of Tang Zhendong, not only because he cured her illness, but also because Tang Zhendong spoke and acted in a very proper manner, which she found very likable.

  Seeing Lao Ye and his partner speaking for themselves, Tang Zhendong knew that this treasure tower must be solved. Only when this external cause is resolved can Huang Xiuqin's illness recover. If only the feng shui in the house is done well, but not taking care of the external cause, then Huang Xiuqin can only maintain her current state, and even if time goes on, she may not be able to maintain her current state.

  Tang Zhendong thought for a moment and decided to reveal that he knew Feng Shui, otherwise next time even if he secretly put up a mirror, this place would still become a place of concern for Old Ye's family, at least Ye Xian would occasionally check on it.

  "Uncle Ye, auntie, this mirror was indeed placed by me, and it wasn't placed unintentionally, but rather intentionally. Actually, auntie's illness has three factors: the first is that her body's two major acupoints, zhīyáng and guìwěi, are blocked, which I have already cleared up. The other two are that the feng shui in this house is not good, but I have already made adjustments to it. Lastly, there is the issue of the martyr's tower on Western Mountain - come take a look."

  Tang Zhendong pulled Old Ye to the balcony, pointing at a hollow in the middle of the pagoda. "This hollow is called 'one arrow piercing the heart' in Feng Shui, it's an evil spirit that needs to be resolved. There are three ways to resolve this evil spirit: one is to knock down the tower, two is to move house and avoid it, three is to put a mirror on the southwest corner and reflect the arrowhead away. Of course, the last method is the weakest but also the simplest and most convenient way. It's no problem to control your sister-in-law's illness."

  Lao Ye looked left and right at the Martyrs' Tower in the southwest, he was very surprised. He had been to this tower countless times, but never found that there was a hollow on it? However, just as Tang Zhendong said, from the direction of the balcony, you can see a line of light passing through the middle of the tower, just like the tower was really shot by an arrow.

  "Xiao Tang, I've been to this Martyrs' Tower many times, but I've never found a hole in the middle of it before. What's going on?"

  "This hole shouldn't be a hole in the tower itself. If it were, changing the angle slightly should make it invisible. But this hole is quite peculiar and should be formed by light reflection, a rare natural phenomenon."

  When Old Ye heard Tang Zhendong say this, he nodded, "It should be like that. Right, Little Tang, how do you know so much?"

  "He's just like you, a godfather." Although Ye Xian had always pretended not to know what her father did, she was Old Ye's daughter, how could she not know what Old Ye specifically did? She just pretended not to know, and Old Ye also knew that his profession wasn't glorious, so he had always been avoiding his daughter. But over the years, intentionally or unintentionally, something would always be revealed.

  Actually, Ye Xian is even smarter. Although she feels that her father's occupation is not glorious, she knows how difficult it has been for him to support the entire family expenses alone for so many years and pay for her tuition fees.

  Tang Zhendong laughed loudly after hearing Ye Xian's words, "The art of Feng Shui is indeed a minor skill that has been misunderstood by many people. If it is used to deceive people for money, then it can be said to be a swindler. However, if it is used to save people, then it can be said to have immeasurable merits."