The corners of Yang Qiao's mouth rose, revealing a confident smile, and then, under the attention of Dong Shengli, Wang Yang, and Master Zheng, he calmly spoke: "Master Zheng is too worried. The sage set up the metaphysics of feng shui, and the subtle words are the way for human beings to decipher the mysteries of heaven and earth and control the road of human rise and fall!

Since ancient times, countless sages have continued to explore this path, constantly pushing the science of Feng Shui to new heights. In ancient times, Jiang Ziya improved the Yellow Emperor Qimen Dunjia 1,000 and 80 bureaus for 72 bureaus, and there was Zhang Liangcheng Huangshi old man to inherit the Taigong Yin Fu Sutra, and then there was a sage Kong Ming to improve the feng shui escape bureau to a total of 18 bureaus of Yin and Yang Shuangshun,

This is the mastery of the saint, and the torch is passed down from generation to generation. ”

After a pause, Yang Qiao's speech speed increased, and he said in an impassioned tone: "It's a pity that the Chinese inheritance, thousands of years have been looted by the Huawai Hu clan many times, the catastrophe of the Yuan Dynasty has almost broken the inheritance of the ancient feng shui, until the beginning of the Ming Dynasty Liu Bowen hands, Qimen Dunjia and other feng shui techniques have reappeared in the world, but after the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs for three hundred years of rule, I moved my Huaxia clothes, the four libraries of the whole book came out, and the Chinese book collection was burned, which is a pity in the hearts of all Chinese people!"

Until today, the metaphysics of feng shui has only picked up a little bit or two of the predecessors, and it has barely done it, and it will no longer be at the peak of its glory.

However, the Chinese sage will never be cut off because of this, the so-called sage's learning is passed down from generation to generation, every time the catastrophe comes, there will be new seeds waiting for the opportunity to regain the light, such as Zhang Liang in the early Han Dynasty, Kong Ming in the Three Kingdoms, and Liu Ji in the Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, my door is the inheritance of the ancient feng shui of the sage, the hidden sect of the avenue, in this prosperous era, reappearing in the world, will make me Chinese feng shui mastery, once again to the top, inheritance of feng shui metaphysical avenue. ”

At the end, Yang Qiao had a subtle smile like a diplomat and a mysterious beauty like a Buddha holding a flower, and said faintly: "Master Zheng, do you understand?"

Got it?

Understand you're a ghost!

Master Zheng burst into foul language in his heart, and he couldn't wait to scold the young feng shui master in front of him with the familiar Lingnan Kingdom.

This kid directly classified his faction as a wild way of picking up the skin of Feng Shui after the prison of the Qing Dynasty, and his own "ancient Feng Shui" was transformed, and instead became the inheritance of the ancient law inherited by the sage and appeared in the prosperous era, which also indirectly responded to the "predecessors of the sect and the sect" mentioned by Master Zheng before.

In terms of seniority, going back several generations like Master Zheng are all wild people who picked up the fur of their predecessors under the residual poison of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, and only the "Master Deer" in front of him is the real hidden sect, which truly has the inheritance of ancient laws and is unfathomable.

In the past catastrophe, the ancient law inheritance was in a state of seclusion, just waiting for the prosperous era to return and re-promote the sage's mastery, then of course there will be no famous masters, this is normal, right?

Master Zheng's face turned green.

Unexpectedly, the young feng shui master in front of him had such a powerful mouth, and his words were simply reversed, making him hold his breath and almost lose his breath.

Looking at Master Zheng on the opposite side looking at himself viciously, Yang Qiao was so tidy, he gently picked up the black tea brought by the people from the Dong Mansion and blew it gently, and said calmly: "Looking at Master Zheng's face, it seems that he still has some doubts about my faction's feng shui mastery, let's talk without evidence, we can try it later." ”

"Okay!" Master Zheng glared at Yang Qiao, and almost popped out a few words from between his teeth: "Let's take the Dong Mansion Feng Shui Bureau as the topic, and see the real chapter under our hands!

"It's a deal. ”

Yang Qiao responded lightly, and the eight winds did not move.

The two feng shui masters were on the Dong Mansion and set a gamble in a few words.

This made Dong Shengli and Wang Yang, who were sitting next to them, feel very fresh, and faintly felt the competitive tension in the feng shui world.

Beside Yang Qiao, Lu Weijiu bowed slightly to him, in this way, he looked like a disciple of Lu Weijiu, and the heirs of his own faction were proud of the world, how could he have been afraid of any challenge?

Even if the opponent is a master in the current feng shui world?

How does he compare to Xie An back then?

Dong Shengli and Wang Yang glanced at each other.

Wang Yang was secretly a little worried in his heart, before taking Master Lu to Dong Shengli's Mansion, he didn't expect that Dong Shengli's Mansion already had another master, and he didn't expect that the two masters would be like enemies when they met,-for-tat everywhere.

Peers are enemies.

Wang Yang could only smile bitterly now and cast an apologetic look at Dong Shengli.

Dong Shengli was not in a hurry, he nodded slightly, signaling that Wang Yang was fine, if it was gold, he was not afraid of fire refining, and now the two masters had the intention of competing, so it would be the best, just use the ability to press the bottom of the box, and the most powerful one will stay and help him adjust the feng shui bureau.

Thinking of this, Dong Shengli coughed lightly, signaled to the people present, and then began to introduce the situation on his side.

"Master Lu, and Master Zheng, let me briefly introduce the situation to the two of you. Because of business, our circle is more of a belief in Feng Shui, not to mention that I have personally experienced the power of Feng Shui. ”

Under the gaze of Wang Yang, Yang Qiao, and Master Zheng, Dong Shengli continued to speak: "About twelve years ago, I remember very clearly, it was a rainy afternoon, that year I had just left my hometown and came to Wuhan, I was still an unknown ordinary person, that day, when passing by Hanzheng Street, I was stopped by a Mr. Xiangming. ”

Dong Shengli's vision was far-reaching, recalling the ......

Dong Shengli that year was just thirty years old, and he was in the prime of life. He clearly remembers that when he first came to Wuhan, he wanted to find a good job, but he ran into difficulties everywhere.

In the afternoon of that day, the torrential rain was pouring, and Dong Shengli, who came out of the talent market, was drenched in soup. He was embarrassed to huddle under the eaves of a shop, helplessly looking at the rain that continued to pour in the air like broken water droplets, at this time, all over his body, only a hundred yuan in his pocket was wet, and other than that, there was no more property.

Although he was born with a strong personality and was not the kind of person who easily resigned himself to decadence, he pinched the crumpled hundred yuan in his trouser pocket, his whole body was soaked and shivering with cold, looking at the confused mist in front of him, Dong Shengli's heart was at a loss.

I don't know where my tomorrow is.

Or is it true that I came to the wrong Wuhan, should I find a random construction site in my hometown to do small work?

Is this really the case for my whole life?

Dong Shengli was very unwilling.

But he was almost desperate to find that there was really no way out in front of him.

Just when he was extremely depressed, he suddenly felt someone tap him on the shoulder. Dong Shengli wiped the rain beads on his face and turned his face to look at the visitor.

This is a very strange person.

He seems to be around seventy years old, but the spirit revealed is more energetic than that of a young man in his forties.

Especially this person's eyes, Dong Shengli clearly remembers that they were a pair of bright and intelligent eyes, as if they could see through all the secrets in his heart at a glance.

Dong Shengli was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses, only then did he see the other party clearly, wearing an old-fashioned robe, his silver-white hair was meticulously combed, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were bright and focused, his thin hand stopped in mid-air, and he still maintained the appearance of just patting his shoulder, with a shallow and subtle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This ...... I don't know what's going on, sir?"

Dong Shengli was a little suspicious, just now, he seemed to smell an ancient taste of the Republic of China from the other party, so that he had an illusion for a moment, and thought that he saw a person from the Republic of China era.

This feeling is very weird, lined with the rain curtain outside the eaves, if you are a more timid person, I am afraid that you will think that you have met a ghost.

Rao is Dong Shengli is bold, and he is also a little drumming in his heart at the moment.

The other party slowly withdrew his hand and nodded slightly to Dong Shengli: "Young man, you and I are sheltering from the rain under this roof together, and it is also a bit fate, I see that your face is peculiar, and I have a few words to send you." ”

"What?"

Dong Shengli looked at him with some suspicion, swept over the things in the old gentleman's hand, and understood a little in his heart, seeing that this person still had a bamboo pole in his hand, and a cloth banner was inserted on the pole, and the words "Iron Mouth Straight Break Lai Buyi" were written on it, but it turned out to be a fortune teller.

This guy wouldn't be trying to scam me out of money, would he?

Dong Shengli's hand pinching the money in his trouser pocket tightened a little more.

For fortune-telling, he doesn't believe in it at all, in this era, not long after the new China broke the four olds, fortune-telling these are classified as the old society, ghosts, snakes, and gods, except for those who are old, young people do not believe in this.

The fortune teller on the opposite side saw the vigilance on Dong Shengli's face, and didn't care, he smiled and said: "Acquaintance is fate, I have a message to send you, Zhan said-when you meet the forest, the purple belt rings around the waist, and when you meet the river, don't ask about the future." ”

Coincidentally, after the old man uttered this half-written sentence, the sky poured and the rain came to an abrupt end, revealing a clear sky.

The fortune teller walked out with the cloth flag, humming an ancient and vicissitudes of music as he went, and gradually drifted away.

Dong Shengli felt a little confused, but he didn't think much about it, just thought that the other party was talking nonsense. However, something unexpected happened to him......

The next day, when Dong Shengli was crossing a small forest, he found that a young girl was entangled and molested by several young people in the society.

After some conversation, Dong Shengli learned that the girl's surname was Lin, and her father had some military background, and heard that Dong Shengli was still unemployed, and Miss Lin, who had the heart to repay her, mentioned the matter to her father.

In half a year, Dong Shengli entered a local construction company, from an ordinary worker to a contractor, and then to the management, step by step, and in the second year, with the help of Miss Lin, he pulled up an engineering team of his own.

At this time, Miss Lin has also been upgraded to become his partner, and she added a lovely daughter to him the following year.

Everything is like in a dream, Dong Shengli remembered the fortune teller's words at this time, "When you meet Lin, you will be haired, and the purple belt will ring your waist", doesn't it mean that Mrs. Lin is the great noble person of her life!

Afterwards, he asked people to look for the fortune teller, but he never found it again, but he heard people nearby say that the old gentleman's surname was Chen, and the iron mouth was very effective, and everyone called him "Uncle Chen".