In fact, this was a prejudice. In the use of Feng Shui, no matter what object it was, as long as it had an aura, it could be called a magic tool.
Moreover, among the Feng Shui magic tools, paper magic tools were not rare, such as talismans and Feng Shui paintings.
There was no doubt that the Nine Fish Painting was a Feng Shui painting. One painting had nine live fish, and the meaning of the nine fish was that they would last for a long time. The fish would take everything they wanted, and it had the meaning of having more than enough years.
Fish belonged to the water element in the five elements. People born in the summer and autumn were the so-called five elements that lacked water. They were especially suitable for hanging the Nine Fish Painting.
Of course, if the aura contained in the Nine Fish Picture was strong enough, it could also be used to guard houses and set up a Feng Shui plan.
Under Fang Tian's expectant attention, Zhang Hao smiled and said,""That's right, this is the Nine Fish Picture I was talking about.”
As he spoke, Zhang Hao also explained the ribbon of the painting, then placed it on the table beside him and slowly unfolded it.
In the blink of an eye, a picture of fish swimming in the lake slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Fang Tian quickly stepped forward to take a closer look. He saw that the painting was indeed the Nine Fish Painting. In a lake, the Nine Fish Koi Carps had different shapes and were swimming leisurely.
Each koi fish was lifelike and lifelike, and the strokes were exquisite.
However, the drawing technique was not the focus of Fang Tian's attention. He was more concerned about whether the drawing had an aura and whether it could be considered a magical artifact.
If the Nine Fish Picture was not a magic tool, then no matter how exquisite it was, it was still trash to him.
Thinking of this, Fang Tian observed with great concentration.
At first glance, he frowned.
It wasn't that the painting didn't have an aura. In his eyes, the nine-tailed koi fish was very vivid. Every time it swam, wisps of smoke would gather in the air and form a huge cycle.
This cycle was like the ripples on the surface of a lake, one circle after another, rising and falling, with thousands of knots in it.
However, the rippling aura in the Nine Fish Painting was too weak. It was enough to protect a room, but it was still far from enough to set up a Fengshui bureau. It was not qualified at all.
"Sigh!"
Instantly, Fang Tian shook his head lightly with a disappointed look.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing this situation, Zhang Hao was stunned.”
"It's not that it's not good, but that it's still a little lacking from Grandmaster Fang's requirements.”" The Nine Fish Portrait may be of good quality, but it can't be considered a top-grade magic tool," Xiong Mao said tactfully.”
"No matter what, I still have to thank Boss Zhang.”Fang Tian scratched his head in distress. He was already considering that if he couldn't find a spiritual artifact that met the requirements, he might as well settle for the next best thing and go to Baihui House to pick something that could temporarily suppress the hidden danger of the waterfall.
"Is the Nine Fish Painting useless?"
" It's fine." Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows." Besides the Nine Fish Picture, I have another fish-shaped magic tool."”
"Eh?"
It was really a bit unexpected. Fang Tian and the others were inevitably stunned. They wondered how many Feng Shui artifacts Zhang Hao had collected, and how many of them were reliable.
"Forget it, everyone, follow me.”
As he spoke, Zhang Hao led the way and brought everyone to his study. The study room was also very spacious. The rows of bookshelves were filled with books on Chinese and foreign classics, economic management, and so on. It could be said that there was everything.
However, when everyone walked into the study, the first thing they noticed was not the books, but the corresponding display on the bookshelf.
There were antiques, pure decorations, and even Feng Shui artifacts.
Items were placed in Zhang Hao's study room in a well-arranged manner. Even if it was a little artsy, it did look full of charm.
All in all, this spacious room was not only Zhang Hao's study, but also a collection room.
Of course, all kinds of miscellaneous things were gathered here, and it could be seen that Zhang Hao's taste was really not flattering.
"Where is the fish-shaped magic tool?"
After entering, Fang Tian also started searching.
"Here, this is it." Zhang Hao laughed and took out the item with ease.
"What? It's actually a wooden fish!"
When everyone saw this, they were surprised and had strange expressions.
"Yeah, a wooden fish is also a fish."
Zhang Hao said righteously,"Besides, this wooden fish is not simple. It's a relic of an ancient monk. When you hit the wooden fish while meditating and chanting scriptures, it can quickly allow you to enter a meditative state.”
"Let me see."
Regardless of whether the East and West Talismans met Fang Tian's requirements, Xiong Mao was quite interested.
After Zhang Hao took the wooden fish, Xiong Mao examined it carefully. He found that the wooden fish looked very ancient. Its gray color was very inconspicuous, and he couldn't see anything special about it.
"Knock, knock!"
After observing for a moment, Xiong Mao took out a wooden hammer and started to knock lightly.
In the beginning, his expression was still a little nonchalant, but when he heard the sound, his expression suddenly became solemn.
Not only Xiong Mao, but Fang Tian and Gu Yue Ju Shi's expressions also changed, and they stopped looking down on him.
One had to know that the wooden clapper was a percussion instrument, and making sound was its basic function.
However, in the ears of Fang Tian and the others, they could clearly distinguish that the sound of this wooden fish was different. It seemed to have an indescribable ethereal and meaningful meaning.
Most importantly, when Xiong Mao struck the wooden fish, an inexplicable aura began to emerge. Moreover, according to the rhythm of the wooden fish, the aura also appeared and disappeared, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. It was very unstable.
Of course, Fang Tian could also understand that this was Xiong Mao's reason.
If a professional monk were to chant sutras while striking the wooden fish, the effects of the wooden fish would be fully unleashed.
"Good stuff."
After a while, Scholar Gu Yue sighed and shook his head,""Unfortunately, you ruined it."
"Hehe!"
Knowing that he was talking about himself, Xiong Mao quickly stopped and smiled embarrassedly.""Old Gu, I'm not a professional. It's normal that I can't knock it well. When you get Master Lianshan to do it, I guarantee that he will make you go back as if you were riding the wind."
"Master Lianshan?"
At this moment, Zhang Hao said excitedly,""Master Lianshan of Kaiyuan Temple?"
"Of course." Xiong Mao nodded and chuckled."Old Gu and Master Lianshan are good friends. They gather every three to five days to drink tea and talk about Buddhism.”
"Ah!"
For a moment, Zhang Hao was surprised and happy, even more convinced that he had hit the jackpot.
He had admired Master Lianshan for a long time. Unfortunately, he was an eminent monk who usually focused on studying Buddhism and did not receive outsiders.
Only during the Buddha's birthday did he go up to the altar to preach Buddhism. Moreover, he came and went in a hurry and rarely came into contact with the believers.
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