Feng Laosi put on a mysterious air.
"You want to see it? Come a little closer, but you can only look once. Don't touch it!"
We all nodded and gathered around Feng Laosi.
Feng Laosi slowly opened the cloth bundle in his hands, revealing a roll of grayish-green bamboo slips...
Bamboo slips?
We were all taken aback. What was so special about these bamboo slips?
"Bamboo slips?"
"Uncle Feng, what's so remarkable about them?"
"..."
Seeing our confusion, Feng Laosi immediately explained:
"Let me tell you, these bamboo slips have quite an extraordinary origin.
They were consecrated with Buddhist light by Master Xuanyin, the abbot of Cloud Kuto Temple.
Those two masters said that as long as this thing was here, those filthy things wouldn't dare come near.
If anyone falls into the water, toss this into the reservoir and it can save them from danger."
Feng Laosi spoke with a solemn expression.
I wasn't familiar with Cloud Kutuo Temple, but any temple with "Cloud Center" at the beginning of its name had to be a major one.
And as the abbot of such a large temple, it was entirely possible that he possessed profound cultivation.
After showing us the bamboo slips for a few moments, Feng Laosi did not take them out. He simply put them away again.
At that moment, I asked Mao Jing beside me:
"Mao Jing, how's the Feng Shui here?"
Mao Jing shook his head.
"Just as I said before, it's not very good. The water level here has dried up, the drought dragon can't drink water, and the earth baleful energy is growing heavier, causing an imbalance between yin and yang.
"The reservoir water has also been contaminated by the earth baleful energy and turned into evil water.
"It looks fine right now, but