Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Four Gates of Feng Shui (Part II)
Lu Weijiu frowned slightly, in his time, the four gates of feng shui all had an official background, such as the Touching Jin School Captain was set up by Cao Cao. He would not have thought that after a thousand years, the four doors of Feng Shui have become gray identities, and it is extremely disgraceful to say it.
Time flies, the vicissitudes of life, many sects have been cut off, and many have changed their nature and prestige, this kind of change, even Lu Weijiu can't be clear.
The atmosphere at the scene dropped to the freezing point, and even the Jingxu Daoist, who had been kind to Yang Qiao before, and Coach Mai of the Yuling faction looked at Yang Qiao's eyes with hostility. If it weren't for the scruples of the many rich people present, I was afraid that the four doors of Feng Shui would be about to turn against Yang Qiao.
The scene was full of sabre-rattling, and seeing that the scene was embarrassed, Lin Xi, who was sitting at the top, spoke.
Her voice is gentle and beautiful, and there is a relaxing power in it.
"You are all seniors in the feng shui world, please give me a face today, peace is precious. Lin Xi's eyes swept over the faces of the third uncle, Jingxu Daoren, Coach Mai and Mr. Lao one by one, and finally landed on Yang Qiao's face and stopped.
"But what Mr. Deer said just now makes me a little interested, can you talk about it in detail?"
Lin Xi's previous words were okay, but when the latter sentence came out, he looked at the "Deer Master" differently, and waited for him to be roasted on the fire.
The third uncle and the other four people, whose expressions had just eased, turned gloomy again, and let out a dissatisfied "hum" sound from their noses. The other Feng Shui masters here also felt the same way.
There are so many feng shui masters present, all of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, and all of them are masters of calling for wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, why is it that they can't compare to a little-known young boy here today?
How can this kid be able to attract Mr. Lin's favor?
The atmosphere instantly became tense again, and the naked hostile eyes shot towards Yang Qiao from all directions. Xiao Hei, who was held in his arms, immediately sensed, whimpered, his body curled up, his little tail clamped deadly, and he trembled.
These feng shui masters are not ordinary people, but the top masters of various feng shui schools, everyone's eyes are hostile, and they are all condensed like substance, if ordinary people are looked at like this, they will definitely collapse.
"Teacher......" Although Yang Qiao was stroking Xiao Hei in his hand to soothe his emotions, in fact, how could he not be nervous? After all, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, looking around, there were enemies all over the city, and his throat couldn't help but feel a little dry.
"Don't be afraid, let it go, you're my disciple of Lu Weijiu. ”
Lu Weijiu's eyes showed a scorching light, and his broad sleeves were gently raised, pointing towards the Feng Shui master who was hostile, Third Uncle, Coach Mai, Mr. Lao, Jingxu Dao Chang, Master Xu and others one by one.
"These people have different ways and do not conspire with each other. If you are an enemy, then use what you have learned to convince them!"
In the last four words, Lu Weijiu's voice revealed a decisive determination.
He exuded a desire to fight.
After more than 1,600 years, he can finally compete with the current feng shui masters, how can he make Lu Weijiu not happy and fanatical, this kind of opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
The disciple who carried Lu Weijiu's learning and all his hopes, Yang Qiao, would take his place and subdue these opponents.
This is a battle of feng shui concepts, and it is also an exploration of the essence of the avenue.
No backsliding.
At this moment, Yang Qiao felt Lu Weijiu's will to win, he was still the Lu Weijiu who stood at the peak of the sacrificial platform more than a thousand years ago and challenged the world, his obsession with Feng Shui Avenue and his own path has never changed or wavered.
As the only disciple of the deer master, I should let go and apply what I have learned.
At this moment, Yang Qiao completely unloaded his psychological baggage, and there was no more anxiety and anxiety, because he believed that his teacher's feng shui metaphysics was the best in the world, and even after more than 1,600 years, no one could hide this light.
The only thing to consider is whether his own strength is enough to convince the masters present.
But this is no longer what Yang Qiao is worried about, from the time he heard Lu Weijiu's words to the beginning of letting go of his psychological baggage, his mind has been settled, and there are no other thoughts to interfere with.
The heart is pure, doing the things in front of you with your heart, doing everything well, this is also a kind of practice.
"Mr. Lin, as well as all the seniors here, since I have said this, I will say what I think in my heart and discuss it with you. ”
Yang Qiao said slowly, exhaling lightly, from his eyes, his body revealed a kind of qi, like a sword from the sheath little by little.
Calm and calm, confident.
Ma Xiaoling couldn't help but be secretly surprised, this deer master was not special in a group of feng shui masters before, but now, it feels completely different, like a sword brushing away the dust, and the light is dazzling.
The third uncle is notoriously eccentric and fiery, he likes to spray people, and when he saw that the "deer master" was actually getting more and more imposing, he couldn't help but slap the table and squirt: "I don't know who is in this feng shui world, which stone did you come from......
Noticing that Mr. Ming beside him was glaring at him, the third uncle snorted heavily: "Count your good luck, Lao Tzu has a much better temper than when he was young, and I will listen to what you have to say today!"
Daoist Jingxu, Coach Mai, and Mr. Lao each looked at each other, smiled strangely, and sat down, to see what this young man was capable of.
Whoever can lead this debate today is likely to dominate Feng Shui affairs in the next Lin Xi's project, which is a big plan of tens of billions and hundreds of billions, and whoever can sit in that position will reap considerable fame and benefits.
Yang Qiao glanced at the audience, nodded slightly at Dong Shengli, signaled him to rest assured, and then said to Lin Xi, the beautiful president of the top: "Mr. Lin, what I have learned is ancient Feng Shui, so I may have a different opinion from some of the seniors here." ”
He paused for a moment, waited for Lin Xiyan to digest it, and then continued: "My faction is people-oriented, with the heart as the body, with qi as the law, and with the law as the use.
Therefore, if Mr. Lin wants to establish a feng shui treasure land in the East Lake, in my opinion, first of all, it must correspond to Mr. Lin's eight-character natal chart, and any feng shui treasure land will not be untargeted, and can correspond to Mr. Lin's horoscope, so as to achieve yin and yang adjustment and take advantage of the momentum.
This is one of them. ”
Yang Qiao's words were extremely ingenious, and he directly led Lin Xi out, even if the third uncle of the four doors of feng shui, coach Mai and other feng shui masters wanted to oppose it, they couldn't open their mouths, otherwise they would be against the initiator of this project, Lin Xilin.
Looking at the "Master Deer" sitting in the seat, his youthful face exuded calmness and confidence, and his eyes and body seemed to shine, the third uncle couldn't help but feel jealous and scolded: The kid is cunning!
Yang Qiao continued in one breath: "I look at Mr. Lin's physiognomy, the five elements belong to the water grid, the person of the water grid, the personality is quiet and versatile, witty, and the dragon and phoenix among people. That's right......" Yang Qiao smiled slightly: "The woman of the water grid is also in good shape." ”
"Shameless!"
The feng shui masters present all scolded in their hearts. Grandma's, where did the feng shui master come out, he didn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes at all, and he didn't respect our seniors, even if he didn't respect our seniors, he was still so good at sycophancy, and quietly complimented Mr. Lin.
To be honest, everyone loves to do it, especially for a domineering female president like Lin Xi who is powerful and has a bewitching figure, but unfortunately not everyone has that opportunity and level.
Yang Qiao is definitely an outlier among the outliers.
"To set the people plate first, that is, to fix the core of the formation, with this as the foundation, the rest are easy to come by, and sail down the river. For example, in this East Lake, we can lay out the 'pig cage into the water bureau', water is the source of wealth, gather water and gas from all directions to enter the bureau, help the luck of Mr. Lin, and the luck of Mr. Lin can in turn promote the entire feng shui bureau, so that the feng shui of this garden flows, and the mystery is endless. ”
The third uncle, Jingxu Dao Chang, Coach Mai, Mr. Lao finally waited for the opportunity, Yang Qiao's last sentence was just finished, the third uncle couldn't wait to choke: "It's a dog stinky fart! Do you know feng shui? Do you know what a pig cage water inlet is? I don't know what to say!"
Jingxu Dao Chang lightly flicked his chin and said: "The pig cage into the water bureau is a feng shui array for gathering wealth, but Mr. Lin wants to use the land of East Lake as a garden, and it seems to deviate from the original intention to use it for wealth gathering, and this is not a commercial use after all." ”
Coach Mai's eyes widened, and he said to Yang Qiao in a deep voice: "I was still quite optimistic about you, but listening to what you said, it's not appropriate, feng shui is right to gather qi, but it also depends on what kind of qi it is, according to Mr. Lin's requirements, it should gather popularity here, not wealth, young people, are you mistaken?"
Compared with the previous three, Mr. Lao was even more polite, he sat in his position, gently turned a green jade wrench on his thumb, gently stroked the texture on it, and said unhurriedly: "Some young people have not gone through the precipitation of time, and they have not settled down to study...... After reading a few books and remembering a few feng shui bureaus, I dare to come out and show off, alas...... People's hearts are impetuous, and people's hearts are not ancient. ”
In his words, although he did not name names, anyone with a discerning eye knew that it was "Master Deer"!
Everyone just had to tear their faces in front of them!
The other Feng Shui masters in the room were also whispering to each other, whispering to their employers.
"What do you think?"
"The young man surnamed Lu is too arrogant, the third uncle and a few of them, the level is definitely the top in the country, not to mention anything else, the third uncle can go into the mountains to find dragon points without a compass, relying on the stars in the sky to position, eight or nine are not far from ten, now in the feng shui world, who else has this skill?"
"Mr. Lao is also amazing, I heard that he found the beast head sold abroad in the first two years, and his strength and background are not something we can imagine. ”
"Coach Mai once singled out a group of Tufuzi in the south, and those people were all wiped out, and Coach Mai himself was unharmed, saying that he was a first-class master, everyone has no opinion, right?"
"Don't forget the Silent Void Daoist, he is the most unfathomable. Even he said that the surname Lu had a problem with his opinion, so how could it be wrong?"
The Feng Shui masters present reached a consensus - there is no doubt that this young deer master is completely on paper and cannot be believed.
They looked at Yang Qiao's eyes, revealing a mockery.
In any environment, if he is judged by the authority to be "fake", then his road in this circle will basically come to an end.
Yang Qiao, this is the situation now.
In the eyes of the third uncle, Yang Qiao is too tender, the two sides are not of the same magnitude at all, and it only takes one sentence to destroy the "Deer Master".
Is that really the case?