Chapter 90: The Law Is Not Passed on (I)

The conflict of interests has never been warm-hearted.

If you think it's mild, you're probably just seeing the surface, not the essence.

Yang Qiao was silent, the people around him were in a hurry, he didn't seem to belong to the crowd, and he was lonely.

Lu Weijiu was silent and accompanied him.

Some people have rivers and lakes, and the rivers and lakes are naturally cruel, and those who lose not only lose their interests, but may even be killed. Just like when he competed with Xie An, competing for the first place in the world, and finally being framed for his life, this is also confirmed.

Some things must be understood by oneself after all, and teachers cannot replace students to do spiritual growth, after all, they must experience and understand by themselves.

Like today, Yang Qiao won and got the position of the Dong Group's royal feng shui master. But what if he loses? Not only will he lose all the reputation he has accumulated before, but his reputation will be damaged, and he will probably not be able to gain a foothold in the feng shui world again.

If you don't advance, you will retreat.

Every competition is not only about the metaphysics of feng shui, but also about the comprehension of the avenue and the test of willpower.

This lonely road can only be walked by the strong.

Yang Qiao walked slowly towards the flow of people, and suddenly looked up and smiled, I don't know whether to talk to himself or to Lu Weijiu: "I just do my own thing, with a clear conscience." He insulted my master, and I stood up and challenged him, and that's it. ”

After saying this, Yang Qiao's depression dissipated in his heart, and his whole body was light, just like what he said.

Lu Weijiu looked at it from the side and nodded secretly.

He could see that after this incident, Yang Qiao realized the cruelty of the rivers and lakes for the first time, and there was another layer of transformation in his soul. This is a process and experience that everyone must go through, and as a teacher, I am very pleased that the apprentices can have this kind of change.

This means that Yang Qiao's mind is a little stronger.

In fact, Lu Weijiu also saw that this time Master Xie's matter did not end so simply, and some of the threads of cause and effect were borne on Yang Qiao. But as long as you walk in these rivers and lakes, how can you not bear cause and effect?

The more people you offend, the more interests and feelings you involve, the more karma you have. The so-called people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes.

Everyone will have a feeling from childhood to adulthood that there is too much time to use up when they are young, and when they grow up, there are more and more tedious things, and they become more and more impatient, and it is difficult to do one thing calmly.

Why? It is because each of us comes into this world like a blank sheet of paper, and as we grow older, the more we experience, the more people and things we will be involved with, and all kinds of cause and effect will be created involuntarily.

Only the weak will indulge in all kinds of karmic confusion, and the strong will eventually be able to break through the obstacles in their hearts, step by step, and their beliefs will become more and more firm.

Lu Weijiu was delighted that he saw this firm strength from the apprentice.

is also walking in the flow of people, but as soon as the thought of the world changes, Yang Qiao no longer has that depression and loneliness, but instead of enthusiasm, enthusiasm for the nature of this heaven and earth, love for the avenue of feng shui metaphysics, and the expectation of following Master Lu Weijiu to continue to climb the avenue of heaven and earth.

Feeling the lively emotions on Yang Qiao's body, Lu Weijiu was also a lot more relaxed, his big sleeves were light, his clothes were flying in the wind, and his steps were like the wind and pine, showing his uninhibited grandmaster bearing.

The two were walking in the flow of people, and suddenly Yang Qiao's footsteps paused slightly.

At this moment, the chaotic flow of people around him seemed to have become a background, and more than ten meters in front of him, a girl with a bag was standing there quietly, as if she had been waiting for tens of millions of years.

She didn't speak, she was silent, but the spirituality flowing in those crescent-like eyes seemed to utter a thousand words.

Yang Qiao was stunned for a moment.

"Yang Jun. The girl gently brushed the hair that was blown by the wind in her ears, and her expression was quiet and gentle, like a gentle little white flower, which had been here for countless years, just waiting for the person in her heart to come and take a look.

The breeze pulled the corners of her skirt and swayed slightly, like ripples in Yang Qiao's heart lake.

After being stunned for a while, Yang Qiao finally reacted and shouted softly: "Yoko Ueshiba." ”

"Hello. The girl happily agreed, pulled the corner of her skirt, and then ran to Yang Qiao with small steps, three steps and two steps, stretched out her little hand like jade and patted her chest that was beginning to take shape, and stuck out her tongue: "I didn't expect to meet Yang Jun here, I really have a fate to meet thousands of miles away." ”

"Ugh. Yang Qiao covered his face and complained weakly: This sentence should be between lovers, and the idiom can't be used indiscriminately.

Yoko Ueshiba didn't know what Yang Qiao was thinking, she had been looking for a chance to get closer to Yang Qiao recently, and ask what she wanted to know, but she had never had a chance at school, and she actually met it here today, which made her believe that there was a fate in it.

"Yang Jun, can I walk with you? ”

"That's fine. Yang Qiao agreed casually, not figuring out what Yoko Ueshiba was aiming for, so he would accompany her for a walk first.

The two walked slowly along the shadows of the plane trees on the side of the road, looking no different from the young people who came out on weekends.

"Yang Jun, I want to ask about you. Yoko Ueshiba clasped her fingers in front of her, showing the shyness unique to the girl of the Yamato nation, of course, this appearance in Yang Qiao's opinion, will only complain silently in her heart: No matter how much tenderness is on the surface, what is hidden under the pure appearance is a prehistoric monster, and that strength ...... I can easily twist a sturdy man into a twist.

Of course, Huaxia Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger should also have powerful figures in this regard, but they are all stout and strong men like Lu Zhishen, and they will definitely not be as beautiful as Yoko Ueshiba.

Yang Qiao's wandering object was asked again by Yoko Ueshiba before he came back to his senses a little dazed: "Who am I talking to?"

The corners of Yoko Ueshiba's mouth curled, and she playfully stretched out her two hands and moved her thumbs together.

Seeing this, Yang Qiao was shocked: "Don't talk nonsense, Ma Xiaoling and I are just ordinary friends." ”

She asked "you", only Ma Xiaoling could match Yoko Ueshiba's gesture, but God testified that Ma Xiaoling's lively personality and eccentric female sword cultivator, Yang Qiao still regarded him as a friend.

Yoko Ueshiba blinked a little cutely: "I'm talking about you and your friends." As she spoke, her two thumbs moved subconsciously.

Yang Qiao was about to vomit blood: "Your gesture ...... This, on behalf of the couple. ”

"Huh?" the girl opened her mouth in surprise, "What I saw on TV, didn't I mean to be a friend? I just wanted to ask you about you and your friend......

"You're enough!" Yang Qiao twisted his face away, looking speechless. Chinese is really broad and profound, you little Japanese girl will not understand.

Looking from behind the two of them, Lu Weijiu, dressed in a Wei and Jin robe, was like an illusory shadow, floating beside Yang Qiao. If anyone can see him, they will definitely find that although the face of this great feng shui master is young, his eyes are full of vicissitudes, he looks at Yang Qiao like an elder looking at his own child, his eyes are sparkling, full of memories.

Yoko Ueshiba, who made a joke, had a flushed face, looking like she had smeared rouge, which made Yang Qiao angry.

The two of them were silent and took a few steps forward, but it was Yoko Ueshiba who spoke first: "Yang Jun, you know, I am not an ordinary person, I am born with an innate sense of spirit. As she spoke, she inadvertently glanced at Yang Qiao's side, although she couldn't see what was there, but she could feel that the spirit that saw Yang Qiao for the first time appeared again.

Sure enough, he's the same person as me, with a Shikigami with him?

"Ask whatever you want. Yang Qiao didn't care too much, from that time they went down to Chen Youliang's tomb together, everyone had a common secret, even if they were half of their own. He also knows something about Yoko Ueshiba, and knows that she has a sense of spirit, and then her strength value is off the charts, and she must not be seen as an ordinary person.

"Yang Jun, in fact, I came to China this time with a family mission. The girl said, pressing a hand lightly on her chest, showing a religious reverence. For Yoko Ueshiba, the word family has divine power.

The Ueshiba clan is a traditional clan with a history of more than 1,000 years, and the glory of the family reached its peak during World War II, the Holy War of Greater East Asia. Now, although everything has passed, as a member of the Ueshiba family, Yoko Ueshiba is proud of her family and believes in this surname.

Yang Qiao looked from the side and saw Yoko Ueshiba with her head down, her hands clasped in front of her chest, her face was red, and she looked very gentle. Sunlight poured through the shade of the trees, casting a golden glow over her face. Because of the relationship between bowing her head, Yoko Ueshiba exposed her slender neck, and in the sun, her skin was fresh and silky, and even the slight fluff on it could be seen clearly.

I saw her continue to say in a dreamy tone: "The elder of my family came to China during the Great East Asian Holy War......

"It was the invasion of China. Yang Qiao didn't give her face and interrupted unceremoniously.

Yoko Ueshiba bit her lip, did not argue, and continued: "The elders of the family later lost contact with us, and this time I came to China because my great-ancestor asked me to find the whereabouts of the elder and his relics. ”

Speaking of this, she raised her head and stared at Yang Qiao with a very straightforward and eager look: "Yang Jun, can you help me?"

"Huh?" Yang Qiao was stunned for a moment, "This kind of thing should be reported or find some relevant organizations, find me? ”

"Yang Jun, you know that my family has some unusual, in your Chinese words, it belongs to the 'Shinto', and the elders are not ordinary people, his disappearance, the great ancestor used a lot of strength to find it, and there are only some clues recently, which should be related to your Chinese onmyoji. ”

"Onmyoji...... It should be a feng shui master, right?" Yang Qiao was a little powerless to complain.

"Haiyi, I am a feng shui master, so after meeting Yang Jun, I found that Yang Jun should be the one who can help me. Yoko Ueshiba stared at Yang Qiao with her sincere, enthusiastic eyes, and the heat in those eyes made Yang Qiao unbearable.