Up ahead, Jun Wangchen stopped after studying the residence for half a minute.
"Mr. Duan, this residence of yours is excellent. The building is narrow at the top and broad at the bottom, with a solid foundation. There's a swimming pool on the left and an artificial hill on the right. The pool's clear water is flowing water, and its shape resembles a dragon. The lush trees on the artificial hill to the right form the shape of a tiger. With hills and water around it, a coiled dragon and a crouching tiger, its imposing presence keeps evil spirits from daring to intrude."
"The six willows and pair of qilin out front draw righteous energy from all directions. The entire house has only one entrance, with a huge doorway into the living room. This is the clearest representation of a Pixiu. A Pixiu has a mouth but no anus, gathering wealth energy from all directions without letting it escape. You already possess an upright spirit, and you can withstand this powerful presence. Naturally, prosperity builds upon prosperity. You're a man blessed with great fortune."
"Really? No wonder my business has been flourishing ever since I moved into this villa in Jinxiu Weiyang. I never imagined feng shui could have such marvelous effects!" Duan Lianghong listened to the mystical explanation with considerable excitement.
"Don't celebrate just yet. Your fortune is excellent, but it still has one flaw. Someone will always stand above you!" Jun Wangchen reminded him with a slight shake of his head.
"What do you mean, Mr. Jun?" Duan Lianghong's heart leaped into his throat at those words.
"Your villa is shaped like the Eight Trigrams, gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and bringing prosperity to everyone inside. That's why your business has been thriving!"
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