Zhen Jian was arrogant and said to Qingxu respectfully: "Dao Chief, please give me a palm and see what is wrong with our Xiangnan City." ”

Qingxu Daoist nodded, dusted up, took out a compass from his arms, pinched his fingers and counted something, and used the compass to fix the position in all directions.

After a long time, Qingxu Dao Chang opened his eyes and said lightly: "I know what the reason is!"

"What is it?" said Zhen Jian expectantly looking at Qingxu Dao Chang.

"The terrain of southern Hunan is like a long dragon, entrenched in the south, bordering the Xiangjiang River, in our feng shui, this is called the 'Wolong pattern', which is destined to be smooth every year, and the melons and fruits are harvested.

It's just that Poor Dao found that the dragon's throat of this 'Wolong' was locked in the investigation just now, causing 'Wolong' to be unable to spew out the rain, and he was furious, so it didn't rain for more than half a year, and those drought-tolerant fruit trees were also washed by the fire of 'Wolong', and they couldn't bear it, so they also withered. Qingxu Dao said lightly with a long beard.

"Hu......h? Can you make it easier to understand?" said Zhen Jian.

"To put it simply, it is the houses and buildings in the city center that cover the dragon's throat of the 'Wolong pattern'.

As long as all the buildings and houses in that area are demolished, I will build a Taoist temple for the Quanzhen Sect, and then let the poor Dao lay down a large array of yin and yang feng shui harmony, and rush to the dragon roar of 'Wolong'.

In this way, it will not only make it rain in Shonan, but also make Shonan like spring all year round, like a fairyland on earth!"

"Really?" Zhen Jian said overjoyed, "That's good! I'll immediately send someone to demolish all the buildings in that area!"

"No, the buildings in that area in the center of the city are all intangible cultural heritage, treasures left by our ancestors! How can they be demolished?" Sima Tao immediately objected.

Zhen Jian sneered: "What kind of inheritance is not inheritance! The common people can't eat, why do you care so much? Don't you just want the position of the governor of Handong Province?"

Tell you, Sima Tao, I'm seated in this position!"

"You...... You're fooling around!" Sima Tao's face turned red.

Qingxu Dao Chang opened his mouth at this moment: "Donor, do you believe in the poor way?"

"This ...... It's not that I don't believe in the word, it's just that it's a pity to tear down thousands of years of cultural heritage. "Sima Tao has seen the immortal methods of the Qingxu Daoist, of course he will not believe it.

"Let me ask you, compared to the net worth and lives of tens of millions of people, what is the house of the ancestors?

Don't say more, quickly demolish the house, build a Taoist temple, let the poor road set up a formation to cast spells, and it will rain in southern Xiangnan!"

Sima Tao hesitated, sighed, waved his hand weakly, and said: "What the Taoist chief taught is that compared to the lives of the people, what cultural heritage, and what ancestral treasures, those are not worth mentioning.

That's it, that's it, it's it, it's ......"

Hearing this, Qingxu Daoist nodded with a satisfied smile, as if it should be so.

"Ouch, this time it's finally saved!"

"Yes, yes, the fruit tree is saved!"

"Finally, I don't have to worry about the draft problem anymore!"

Everyone at the scene was happy and festive.

"Nonsense!"

Just when everyone was surprised, a voice suddenly sounded.

The crowd was shocked.

When he looked at the bricks, he saw a young man in his early twenties, who looked like a student, standing with his hands in his hands, his face full of anger.

"Who are you? How dare you make trouble here!"

"Young man, don't look at what kind of occasion this is, and dare to make a big fuss here?"

"The head of the Qingxu Dao is here to help solve the problem, what are you doing with a student!"

Sima Tao also said helplessly: "Qingxu Daoist, please don't mind, this little brother is my son's friend, and he also has a relationship with Miss Xuanyuan Bing, you have a lot, just don't sin if he doesn't know." ”

Qingxu Daoist looked at Lu Yifan with a sneer and said, "It's okay, I want to hear it, what do you mean by this?"

Ignoring Sima Tao beside him, who was desperately squeezing his eyebrows at you, Lu Yifan said lightly: "You didn't say anything wrong......

"Oh?" Qingxu Daoist thought that Lu Yifan was empty, and couldn't help but smile lightly: "Then since that's the case, you ......"

"Every word you say is a special piece of bullshit!"

Wow!

As soon as Lu Yifan's words came out, everyone was in an uproar!

When the Qingxu Daoist didn't use the immortal means before, you just talked about it, and everyone thought you were young and ignorant.

But people can make dead trees bloom, and you still say this kind of thing, isn't this a slap in the face in public?

Sure enough, Zhen Jian's face sank and said, "You little brat, what are you talking nonsense? Get out of here!"

Qingxu Daoist waved his hand and said lightly: "Master Sima, this is your person, right?"

Since he dared to speak wildly and insult Poor Dao, Poor Dao would like to hear what he has to say today!

If he can't come up with a reason, don't blame Poor Dao for being unkind to you!"

Sima Tao scolded Lu Yifan's eighteenth generation ancestors in his heart!

Your sister!

You are arrogant, you are happy, let Lao Tzu offend this old fairy!

If his old man is unhappy, and a thunder or electricity falls, will Lao Tzu still live?

"My master can't talk nonsense, you old immortal must be talking nonsense!" Sima Nan immediately pouted and said.

"Little Ancestor, can you say a few words less?" Sima Tao was already full of inner cows.

"Hehe, okay! Poor Dao has been learning Feng Shui Dao for more than 50 years, I would like to hear what is wrong with me with this little friend! Hmph!" Qingxu Daoist sneered.

A 20-year-old student questioned an old immortal who had studied Feng Shui for 50 years and had used immortal methods?

None of the people present believed that Lu Yifan could say anything.

But seeing Lu Yifan, he shook his head and said, "I don't know what feng shui is about, and I don't know what you just said."

It's just that I know you're wrong!

The fact that it doesn't rain in Shonan is not because of feng shui at all!

What kind of Wolong pattern you are so-called is just to fool the government into seeking personal interests for your Quanzhen Sect. ”

"Shut up!! yellow-mouthed child, dare to rap here!" Qingxu Daoist couldn't maintain his master's demeanor anymore, and was furious.

"Do you know what Feng Shui is?"

"Have you seen Zhou Yi and studied the Five Elements Bagua?"

"Do you know what the 'Seven Stars Alignment' is and what the 'Kuixing Kick Fight' is?"

I saw Qingxu Dao Chang's hideous face, and every time he asked, he took a step towards Lu Yifan aggressively, and the coercion on his body was even more imposing!

After taking three steps in a row, the people around him felt a heavy pressure like Mount Tai hit, and people couldn't help but want to kneel!