Chapter 165: The intestines are all repentant

Zhang Hu looked at the surrounding villagers with an indifferent expression. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The old man opposite, that is, the village party secretary of this village, stepped forward to question, and he only needed one look to make the other party afraid.

But Zhang Hu didn't do that.

Rather, waiting.

When I passed through this village, I accidentally found traces of a feng shui monk, originally, I didn't plan to stay, but when an old man in the village stepped forward to scold, he unexpectedly found that this old man had a unique breath.

This smell is very weird.

It should be said that it is very unique.

It's like a person who has just taken out dung and sprayed a little perfume on his body, which is this unique feeling.

Moreover, Zhang Hu found that in the surrounding crowd, several villagers had this strange aura.

According to his own judgment, this must have been contaminated by a certain Feng Shui monk.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Hu has a deep curiosity about the feng shui monks in this village, which is why he came up with the previous one.

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Old Man Qin Tian walked through the crowd, and the villagers all made way for Old Man Qin Tian.

At this time, the village party secretary also saw Old Man Qin Tian.

The other party didn't pay attention to his own questioning, and he was already a little embarrassed, but at this time, he happened to find a step down for himself.

"Master Qin!" the village party secretary said.

"I'll come, village party secretary, you villagers go back! Old Man Qin Tian recognized at a glance that the Taoist priest on the opposite side was a feng shui monk, and his cultivation realm was higher than his own, so he said to the village party secretary.

"Master Qin, that ......" The village party secretary immediately opened his mouth when he heard Qin Feng say this.

"Village party secretary, don't worry, I will give an explanation to the villagers. Old Man Qin Tian spoke.

"Okay, I believe in Master Qin. After the village party secretary finished speaking, he took the villagers and left here.

In a moment, Qin Feng, the old man Qin Tian, and the Taoist priest were left at the scene, and Zhao Jie was still standing next to him. Follow next to Qin Feng.

"You are the monk of this village?" Zhang Hu spoke, squinting his eyes and looking at Old Man Qin Tian indifferently.

"That's right, dare to ask Your Excellency ......" Old Man Qin Tian felt the momentum exuded by the other party, and asked politely.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I have a question for you. Zhang Hu's voice was very indifferent.

"Oh, I don't know what Your Excellency wants to ask?" Old Man Qin Tian was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, the attitude of this Taoist priest in front of him was a little indifferent, but Old Man Qin Tian didn't care so much, Feng Shui monks have many people with strange personalities, this is normal.

"What's going on with this aura on them?" Zhang Hu said bluntly, pointing at Qin Feng and Zhao Jie.

"Breath?" Old Man Qin Tian was stunned when he heard this, glanced back, and then felt that there was a faint aura on his grandson Qin Feng's body, this aura was not a cultivation realm, but an indescribable aura.

"Ancestor Heroic Spirit Protects Luck!" But in an instant, Old Man Qin Tian reacted and knew what this aura was.

And Zhao Jie, because he had been in contact with Qin Feng, was also infected with this trace of aura.

Because Zhao Jie is an ordinary person, his own aura is not strong, so it is very obvious that he is contaminated with this trace of aura, and he is with his grandson Qin Feng day and night, because he is a feng shui monk and has his own aura, so it is not as obvious as Zhao Jie's.

"It seems that the aura on their bodies has nothing to do with Your Excellency!" Old Man Qin Tian came back to his senses in an instant, and his eyes became less friendly when he looked at Zhang Hu.

"Huh?" Hearing Old Man Qintian's words, Zhang Hu was stunned, and then his divine sense fluctuations were released, and a huge coercion was directly crushed towards Old Man Qintian.

After all, Old Man Qin Tian is also a cultivator of the Qi Cultivation Realm. Obviously, Zhang Hu's cultivation realm is much more profound.

"An old man in the early stage of Qi cultivation dares to talk to me like this? Are you impatient?" Zhang Hu scolded coldly, his tone was very unfriendly, and the huge divine sense coercion directly crushed him, and then, the next scene made Zhang Hu's whole person instantly break out in a cold sweat.

"I think you're impatient, an old Taoist priest in the middle realm of Qi Concentration, when did the Taoist come out with a scum like you?"

Qin Feng had been silent on the sidelines, originally he didn't intend to expose himself, because Qin Feng knew in his heart that he had just been protected by the luck of the Ancestor Heroic Spirit a few days ago, and he was still in the period of fusion.

It is not suitable to use the divine sense and breath, because once the divine sense and breath are used, one's own aura will fluctuate, which is very unfavorable to the luck protection of the ancestor heroic spirit.

And Zhao Jie and the other people in the village were contaminated because of this reason, and the people who were contaminated with this trace of breath were all people who came to Qin Feng's house to pay New Year's greetings to the old man Qin Tian.

During the Chinese New Year, it is impossible for Qin Feng to retreat without seeing people, which is not in line with common sense.

And at this moment, the other party, a Taoist priest, actually used divine sense coercion to crush his grandfather, isn't this looking for death?

Immediately, Qin Feng decided to make a move, and the monstrous divine sense was coercive, without any reservations, and directly crushed the past.

In an instant, Zhang Hu hesitated to take seven or eight steps back, the whole person was under tremendous pressure, the cold expression on his face had begun to twist at this moment, and a cold sweat appeared directly in this winter.

The divine consciousness of the Great Perfection realm in the late stage of Qi has also peeked into the realm in the legend, how can Zhang Hu, who is only in the middle stage of Qi Concentration, be able to compete.

"Predecessors, seniors ......" At this moment, Zhang Hu looked at Qin Feng in horror, how could he not have imagined that behind this old man, a young man who seemed harmless to humans and animals, could actually burst out with such a huge divine sense, what kind of cultivation was this?

"Such a young man, with such a monstrous divine sense, that ......"

In an instant, Zhang Hu thought of a possibility, enlightened people, in the feng shui world, especially Buddhism, enlightened people are very common, this is nothing, in the history of the feng shui world, there have been many enlightened people.

This is recorded in the classics of the Feng Shui world.

Zhang Hu can be said to be remorseful at the moment.

I never thought that in a poor ravine, I would actually kick the iron plate, no, the steel plate.

Zhang Hu is intestines are all repentant.

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