Lin released the martial arts hall and immediately made a phone call.

"Master Wan? I've found someone to find out the details of that kid, and here's how it went. ”

Then, he carefully explained the process of Ding Song and Fang Jinke's fight.

"You said he could really dodge thirty moves in a row under the attack of a Yellow Tiger-level martial artist?" The other party said.

"That's right, not only that, he only fought back with one move, and he broke the opponent's fist."

"That's the case, I'm afraid he has already entered the realm of secret method qi gathering, and it's not easy to deal with!" Said on the other end of the phone.

Lin Fang pondered for a while and asked, "Compared to him and the master, who is more powerful?" ”

"It's about the same, and there's not much certainty about him. And listen to what you mean, he hasn't done it with all his strength, and if he does it with all his strength, it's hard to say how strong his strength is. The other party's tone was a little heavy.

Lin Fang closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and turned off his phone.

In the evening, the car slowly stopped outside the gate of Yangcheng Linfeng Community.

The three people in the car all got down, Ding Song in the middle, Sister Zhao on the right, and her husband Li Qingyuan on the left.

As soon as she got out of the car, Zhao Jing was a little unhappy and said to her husband: "What's going on with Lao Wu's family?" You didn't inform him when we came over today? Why is there no one to pick up? ”

"Noticed, I'll call them in the morning," Li Qingyuan said with a frown. "But we also know his family, just go up directly."

The three of them entered the door of the community and directly found Building 9 in District 9.

As soon as Zhao Jing rang the doorbell downstairs, there was really someone inside.

"Who?"

"I, Zhao Jing!" Sister Zhao seemed to be very familiar with the hostess inside, and her words were unkind.

The man inside answered, and opened the safety door outside.

"I must train this Wang Li when I go in, there is no such thing as her!" Zhao Jing became more and more unhappy.

Her husband Lin Qingyuan didn't speak.

The three of them went up to the eleventh floor together, the door of 1102 had been opened, and Ding Song saw a man and a woman standing at the door waiting, seeing that they were about the same age as Sister Zhao, a little more than forty years old.

When the two saw Sister Zhao and them coming up, their faces were embarrassed, but they still greeted Zhao Jing and his wife very warmly.

"You guys, you don't know how to go down and pick it up when we're here, don't you know that your community is strictly controlled? I almost didn't come in! "Zhao Jing has always had a bad temper, and when she came up, she just said.

The two who said it were even more embarrassed.

Li Qingyuan is still the person on the face, and immediately came up to play a round: "None of them are outsiders, let me introduce Xiao Ding, this is my colleague Wu Yande, this is his lover, and also your sister Zhao's best friend Wang Li." ”

As soon as Zhao Jing saw it, she immediately introduced Ding Song to the two: "This is the little Ding brother I introduced to you, don't look at the age, but the level is really high, my Li Yue was reconciled by his Wenchang array and was very sensible, and his grades went up sharply!" ”

"Ah, it's Brother Ding." The two said lukewarmly to Ding Song.

Ding Song saw that the husband and wife were very enthusiastic about Zhao Jing and his wife, but when he saw him, his eyes flickered a little, and his expression was very unnatural.

Although the two laughed a little awkwardly, they still beckoned the three of them into their home:

As soon as he entered the door of his house, Ding Song felt a damp smell in the house, but the other four people were unaware of it and happily entered the door.

After entering the house, Ding Song found that there was really a big difference inside.

A house of more than 100 square meters, just three people live, is not small, Ding Song felt strange that at the door of the bedroom next to him, he found a lot of paper money!

Ding Song squinted and saw a large offering table in the small bedroom, and in front of the offering table was a Taoist priest wearing a cyan robe, about forty or fifty years old, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, closing his eyes and praying for something.

"You're looking for someone to do something?" Zhao Jing saw this pomp and immediately whispered to Wang Li.

"It's not, I don't believe the local people, I went to the Qiaohua County next to it to invite Master Du Changyun Du of Qiaohuaguan, I heard that Ke Ling." Wang Li whispered.

In this way, there is no need to explain anything, and you can know why they looked embarrassed when they entered the door.

It turned out that their family was divided into two groups, Wu Yande invited Ding Song here, and Wang Li invited this Taoist priest there.

Ding Song also felt that it was quite eye-opening, he had never seen such a ritualist before, his eyes couldn't stop scanning the surrounding scene, and he said that he might do this to others in the future.

As long as it is related to making money, Ding Song has always been very concerned.

Wang Li quickly let the three of them into the living room, as if she wanted to hide from the mage.

Zhao Jing didn't care about that, and as soon as she entered the house, she asked, "How are your feet?" I heard Qingyuan say that your whole family's feet hurt, and you can't see it well when you go to the hospital? ”

"yes, you don't think we can go downstairs? I have to stand on tiptoe when I walk, it's better during the day, the more it hurts at night, and I can't cure it in the hospital, some people say that I have to find a master to treat this deficiency disease, no, I found a master in Qiaohua County to help me solve it! Wang Li said and led everyone to the living room.

"Didn't you please sir? Why hasn't it been cured yet? Zhao Jing asked.

Wang Li stretched out her hand to cover Zhao Jing's mouth, and whispered to Zhao Jing: "You don't know, this feng shui to get sick is not something that can be done in a day or two, it is a long-term thing, if you let Mr. Du inside hear this, he will be unhappy." ”

"Then when you are in pain, what is the Cheng dù?" Ding Song was also a little curious.

"It was so painful that I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. This little master, I'm really sorry for you, this master was ordered by me many days ago, I didn't expect Lao Wu to contact you, I'm really embarrassed. Wang Li answered Ding Song's question, still a little embarrassed on her face.

"That has to be treated, the body is your own, and you can't stand up to the real pain." Zhao Jing knew the other party's situation, and the anger at the beginning was long gone, and she began to care about the other party.

Ding Song sat there and didn't say anything, he was now communicating with his master, Lao Turtle.

"Master, do you think their illness can be cured?" Ding Song asked.

The old turtle didn't answer his words, but asked him first: "Tell me yourself, I saw that you read a feng shui book for an afternoon this afternoon, it should be a little successful!" ”

"Feng Shui is so difficult, how can it be a small success in one afternoon? However, after cultivating the heavens and the earth, I really read books faster than before, and I read seven books in the afternoon today, but now my mind is messed up, and I have memorized thousands of nouns, but I don't know how to use them. ”

"Try to talk about it, right or wrong, whatever you want, I see if you have the spirituality in this area." The old turtle has a good attitude.

"I see, there is some dampness in this house, it must be a sign of water, if the water is in the position, it belongs to the position, and people should not react, so this water should be in the northeast position, and the water floods the earth, which is an image of disgrace, so the leg hurts."

"It's a little interesting, I didn't expect that there is still gossip in the world now, it should be passed down by Ji Chang, right?"

"Yes, it is Zhou Yi handed down by Ji Chang." What Ding Song just watched in the afternoon, in addition to his poor understanding, he remembers it very clearly.

"The explanation is good, but I didn't get to the point, I only saw the mark, not the book."

"Master, where do you think I'm wrong?"

"Coming in the door, right where you came in, you don't feel anything?"

Ding Song reminisced for a while, and said to the old turtle: "My feeling is that when I enter the door, the difference between the moisture inside and outside the door is very obvious, the inside is very heavy, and the outside is very dry. ”

"That's right, it means that your breathing is not in vain, and the sensitivity of your body is far beyond ordinary people, although you feel that the moisture there is quite obvious, but others can't feel it."

"So what is the cause of the leg pain?"

"Iron Gate, the owner of this house must have listened to other people's words, thinking that this method can gather wealth, so he buried a long piece of metal at this door, sealing the water vapor in the door, if it is an ordinary family, it is not a big problem, but this family is the life of the soil, as you said, the water floods the soil, for the image of humiliation, so the leg hurts."

"Can that Taoist priest cure them?"

"Treat a fart, you take a good look at their right face, there is a black bad luck, and then look at their left little finger, which has been shaking, which is obviously a sign that evil qi has entered the body and injured the meridians of the left leg. The peach blossom spell used by the Taoist priest inside only stirred up the moisture in the house, but did not release the water, especially to stop the boiling of soup, which could release some of the water vapor in the house, but it did not help. ”

Ding Song secretly claimed to be, and then asked the old turtle for a way to crack it.

After communicating with the old turtle, Ding Song didn't speak, just listened to them chattering, this was the first time he came out to do feng shui business, and he wanted to get off to a good start.

You can't let your momentum go down for this small setback.

Zhao Jing was the most unnatural at this time.

The matter was brokered by her, Wang Li was in charge at home, and invited a Taoist priest, so naturally she couldn't use Ding Song anymore, and she didn't even give Ding Song a chance to express herself, making it difficult for her as a middleman.

"Wang Li, do you want Xiao Ding to help you take a look? Maybe there can be some prevention or something. Zhao Jing said.

"Is this good?" Wang Li glanced at the upper room and said to Zhao Jing.

"Of course it's not good, I don't ask for two masters, and I don't want to ask you to ask for a master, so can you find a hairy boy who hasn't been a teacher?" The figure at the door of the inner room flickered, and the Du Changyun Taoist priest walked out.

"Immortal Chief, this is a misunderstanding, my husband didn't know that I invited Immortal Chief, he just invited this little master to come and sit, just come and sit." Wang Li was embarrassed and smiled carefully.