One yang in nine yin

  "Xiao Tang, are you confident?"

  After the two entered, Old Ye saw Tang Zhendong sitting on the sofa with a thud, neither starting to prepare for the opening nor doing any preparatory work, but rather resting first. Old Ye couldn't help but ask.

  "Or you come?"

  Lao Ye hastily waved his hand and, taking advantage of the momentum, sat down on the sofa with a thud. He looked around at Qian Wenmei lying on the bed in the room, "I see you've come in but aren't in a hurry to start. This is a matter of life and death, I'm afraid we'll make things worse if we're not careful."

  "You see, now you're suddenly losing confidence in me. When Wen Chang called, you didn't have the guts to refuse him directly, and now it's too late. I'm going to take a nap first, remember to wake me up for lunch." Tang Zhendong actually fell asleep on the sofa.

  Old leaf took a look at you sleeping and I also sleep, he lay on a small sofa, closed his eyes to rest.

  The two people in the house were sleeping soundly, while Qian Wenchang and Shen Fanhua outside were anxious to the point of being unable to sit or stand still.

  "Wenchang, how is it? Have the masters eaten their meal?" Shen Fanhua asked anxiously.

  "Not yet, I just went to the corridor and saw that everything was still there, not even touched." Qian Wenchang immediately thought of whether the masters were so busy inside that they didn't even have time to eat, and had forgotten to eat altogether. Qian Wenchang couldn't help but feel a little moved.

  Shen Fenghua was also moved by Qian Wenchang's inference. Look at how they care about their own family affairs, what spirit is this? This is the communist spirit, this is the Ba Tuo'en spirit. Shen Fenghua silently prayed for her daughter to be safe and sound, while also praying that the two masters would have good fortune.

  While Shen Fenghua was praying for the two masters' good fortune, Tang Zhendong stretched his waist and got out of bed.

  Did Tang Zhendong really fall asleep? He did, but it wasn't that Tang Zhendong was irresponsible. It's just that he chatted and drank with Yu Qingying until late at night, so he didn't sleep much to begin with. Then this morning, he went to exercise again. Tang Zhendong was genuinely tired.

  The main issue is not the difficulty, but rather that daytime is not the best time for performing the ritual, as the yang energy during the day is too strong, and the soul belongs to yin, which makes it difficult for the soul to enter the body. It's necessary to wait until nighttime, preferably around midnight when the yin energy is at its peak, then use a small amount of yang energy from the Five Emperor Coins that have been passed through many people's hands to guide Qian Wenmei's soul back to the world of the living. This corresponds to the moment in Taiji when yin reaches its extreme and gives birth to yang, and all things are reborn, where a small spark of yang energy guides the soul's return.

  Tang Zhendong took a look at Old Ye, who was indeed asleep and sleeping soundly. Tang Zhendong didn't wake up Old Ye, but instead lay down on the bed where Qian Wenmei was lying, forming an Eight Trigrams formation according to the eight gates of Surprise, Injury, Opening, Scene, Death, Life, Restraint, and Closure. He left only one opening at the gate of Life, just large enough for Qian Wenmei's soul to come and go.

  Tang Zhendong was arranging the room when Old Ye woke up and came over to take a look. Tang Zhendong was lying on Qian Wenmei's bed, looking as if he was about to molest her.

  "Xiao Tang, what are you doing? We're decent people. Although we make a living by reading feng shui for others, the money we earn is honest and upright. You can't afford to slip up and bring eternal regret!"

  Tang Zhendong couldn't help but turn his head and smile, "Cut it out, hurry up and come over to help. I've never seen you so idle, Master."

  "You must open the birth gate on top of your head, and this copper coin must be placed at the Baihui acupoint on top of your head. This is the shocking gate, this is the injury gate. Ah, here is the blocking gate. Once it's set up, you can't move it anymore." Tang Zhendong instructed Old Ye while arranging things.

  Actually, Old Ye was just playing a joke on Tang Zhendong earlier. He knew that Tang Zhendong wasn't a despicable person, but his actions were too ambiguous, making Old Ye think crookedly. Mainly because Qian Wenmei's appearance has a kind of frail beauty, although it can be said to have a sickly pallor, but don't forget that one white covers a hundred uglinesses - the whiter a woman is, the more her beauty is revealed.

  It's not that Old Ye doesn't trust Tang Zhendong, but rather the temptation Tang Zhendong needs to resist is too great. Although Tang Zhendong has a stunningly beautiful girlfriend, and Old Ye also regrets Tang Zhendong's proposal of becoming a live-in son-in-law, now Old Ye thinks that if he had directly agreed to it back then, things would have been fine. Even though Tang Zhendong didn't ask for this at the time, Old Ye has always stubbornly believed that Tang Zhendong was begging to be a live-in son-in-law, but he just didn't agree to it.

  Just now, Tang Zhendong's posture on Qian Wenmei was indeed a bit ambiguous, and it's hard to guarantee that Tang Zhendong didn't have any sinister thoughts in his mind. However, Old Ye has now clearly understood that even if Tang Zhendong had any sinister thoughts, he would still be implementing them under the guise of work. Old Ye felt relieved.

  Tang Zhendong did not know the twists and turns in Lao Ye's mind, he was strictly calculating the position, determining the location of the eight gates, which is the most important part of the Soul Returning Formation.

  Twenty minutes later, Tang Zhendong clapped his hands, "Alright, let's wait for the hour of Zi to launch the formation."

  "Is that it?" Old Ye only saw a few copper coins on the bed and didn't see what was good about it, "Is this enough? It's so simple?"

  "Simple?" Tang Zhendong thought to himself, "Then you try it?" Feng shui arrays and feng shui techniques both require extremely rigorous calculations. Although the layout appears simple, each position has undergone extremely complex calculations, which are the most crucial step in every feng shui array.

  "Starving to death, didn't Wen Chang bring lunch over?" Tang Zhen Dong had just gone through a huge mental effort, consuming a lot of brain cells, so as soon as he finished, he felt extremely hungry.

  "It's said to be at the entrance, I'll go take a look." Old Ye opened the door and took a look, "There is food, but it's all cold."

  "It's okay if it's cold, just bring it in quickly, oh, they have a microwave oven at home, perfect for heating it up."

  Unfortunately, Tang Zhendong and Old Ye didn't know how to use the microwave oven, so they could only eat cold dishes. However, the eight signature dishes of Haicheng Hotel were still delicious even when served cold. Tang Zhendong and Old Ye devoured them quickly, but unfortunately, although the taste was good, the portion was a bit small. The two ate eight dishes, with each having two bowls of rice, and Old Ye was full, while Tang Zhendong was still a little hungry.

  Tang Zhendong glanced at the huge grandfather clock in the Qian family, "It's almost six o'clock soon, I guess Qian Wenchang will have dinner delivered soon. You just ate your fill, can you still eat dinner?"

  Lao Ye finally reacted and shook his head, sighing, "I said you were eating so slowly just now, it turns out you had this in mind. It seems that Disciple, you have indeed graduated, and Master is old."