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"You said that Hou Lei is a person from the Dizimen? How is that possible? Xuan Xinyue Jiao laughed twice, and suddenly stopped. Sister-in-law Suo Ke Er said the net, look at the most dizzying Yan Qing girl Er said w a w w a w one. 18.1 says z, says w, says .com

"You said he could interpret the Book of Heaven by compass?" Xuan Xinyue glared at Ding Song with a pair of wonderful eyes and said.

"Yes, when I got on the plane in Yunnan, I saw him using a compass to interpret the book of heaven to measure things for others, only measuring the past, not the future." Ding Song told him what he saw at that time, and then he asked Xuan Xinyue, "Could it be that the people of the Dizi Gate can also compass and interpret the Book of Heaven?" ”

Xuan Xinyue shook her head and said, "I haven't seen anyone from the Dizimen at all, how do I know their abilities?" However, I heard that it is difficult to interpret the book of heaven with a compass, and it is a very possible thing for the people of the Dizimen to say that they know this thing, after all, their IQs are very high. ”

Ding Song is right to think about it, he only understands this kind of compass to interpret the book of heaven, if it is really calculated, but it is not as skilled as Hou Lei, obviously this is not only the effect of acquired efforts, but also related to innate IQ.

Hou Lei can be proficient in the compass to interpret the Book of Heaven, and it can be seen that he meets one of the entry conditions of the Dizi Gate.

Regardless of whether he is from the Dizimen or not, since the other party gave him this bracelet with tracking skills, Ding Song can't let him go in vain, at least he has to have a reasonable explanation.

At that moment, he took out his mobile phone, found Hou Lei's phone number and dialed it.

"Empty number!" Ding Song didn't expect it to be an empty number!

At that moment, he asked Xuan Xinyue to dial her mobile phone to try, and Xuan Xinyue also had Hou Lei's number on her mobile phone.

"It's still empty!"

How is this possible?

Could it be that the other party has already figured out the secret of his bracelet?

Ding Song suddenly felt that this Hou Lei seemed to be more difficult to deal with than Ji Wusheng.

The two chatted about some things about the sect again, Ding Song didn't have the heart to manage the feng shui forces of these yellow character sects, he was more concerned about how the earth character sect used feng shui techniques that did not require magic weapons to do feng shui for others. Bayi Chinese Network w Small w Small w One. Eight 8 8 1 net z says w. eight co says m

It is precisely because of this that he handed over all the forces in Henan and Shandong to Xuan Xinyue and let him deal with it, as for the profit or something, he believed that Xuan Xinyue would not lie to him and give him as much as he wanted.

After explaining this. Xuan Xinyue went back to her room to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, Ding Song and Xuan Xinyue said goodbye to the heads of the three major factions of the Huangzimen and left Qianyang City.

After getting off Laojun Mountain, Ding Song broke up with Xuan Xinyue. The first letter of the new domain name novel network (), the largest free romance Chinese website, hurry up. Then he dialed Ye Zhao's phone.

Ye Zhao was very excited on the phone, he didn't expect it to be Ding Song's call to him.

Ding Song briefly asked about the situation in Yangcheng, and then asked Ye Zhao if he had time, Ding Song asked him to take a trip to the Tianshan Mountains together, and the expenses were all paid by Ding Song.

Where is Ye Zhao willing to let Ding Song spend money. said that the money from selling jade that Ding Song took him together hadn't moved at all, and he had to be generous to say anything.

As for the time, he has a lot, the graduate course is too simple for him, and he is not particularly interested in collecting, since he met Ding Song, he is particularly interested in Feng Shui, and he has long wanted to travel to famous mountains and rivers, Ding Song's mention yì hit it off with him, and there is no objection at all.

Ding Song put down the phone. Go directly to the airport and fly to the Tien Shan Mountains.

The Tianshan Mountains are located in Xinjiang, and when you get to the Tianshan Mountains, there are many fewer people than in the mainland, and you can only see a residential area if you walk far away.

Ye Zhao got on the plane later than Ding Song, and when Ding Song arrived in Xinjiang, Ye Zhao got on the plane.

Ding Song himself was not idle, he didn't want to see the scenery around, he was most concerned about the round leaf monk.

Tong guò Wang Zhitong, he already knew that this round-leaf monk lived in the Tianshan Temple in the Tianshan Mountains back then, and he went directly to the Tianshan Temple.

After rushing to the fifth layer of gas gathering. Ding Song was climbing the mountain for the first time, and he really had a feeling of covering the ground, such a high peak, he was stunned to walk up in less than two hours.

The air conditioning on the Tianshan Mountains hits people. Bayi Chinese net w a w net w said. 18811z1w. said com Dantesong may be the reason for the success of cultivation, but there is not the slightest feeling of coldness.

The Tianshan Temple is very small, it looks like a ruined house from a distance, and the gate is also very old, much like the firewood gate of Ding Song's rural hometown, which looks like it is leaking.

If it weren't for the top spire structure. Ding Song would really think of it as a temporary shelter for emergency relief.

Feng Shui master Round Leaf Monk lives here? Ding Song always felt that something was wrong.

Although Dayin is always willing to live in some dilapidated places, this place is also too broken, how much can you earn by doing feng shui for Wang Zhitong? If you don't say anything, it will cost millions, and with such a big temple, it's almost the same to buy a new one.

Although he was puzzled, Ding Song still walked into the temple, and there were not many people inside.

It was not about the time to do the rituals, and some of the main halls were still closed, and a few monks in monk's robes were doing their homework in a meditation room. In addition to these monks, that is, a few tourists, walking around the temple, seeing some of the main hall doors open, these tourists went to the front of the temple to offer incense.

Although some people walked into this temple, the people in the meditation room did not come out, they should do their homework and then do their homework, and they didn't pay attention to Ding Song and other tourists at all.

Fortunately, Ding Song was not in a hurry, and walked around the temple by himself.

The temple is not big, almost turned around and looked at all the rooms, Ding Song suddenly noticed that there was a small room next to the temple, the door was not locked, and there were many shadows inside, which could not be seen really.

Ding Song pushed the door and walked in.

The hut is not big, it is a little taller than a person, and the area is small, the width of two beds, and after entering, I can see that there is a person cleaning the house.

When Ding Song entered, this man had his back to Ding Song, holding a broom in his hand, and was bending over to sweep the floor.

"What are you doing here, didn't I tell you, the stone tablets have been donated, and there is no such thing here!" The people in the house heard Ding Song's footsteps, and they didn't ask who Ding Song was, so they said angrily.

Listening to his voice, he was very old, and this man was at least fifty or sixty years old.

"The stele? What stele? I'm here to find someone. Ding Song said to the man.

"Come to find someone, then go to the temple to find it, I'm alone here." This person still has that indifferent tone, and he doesn't treat Ding Song as a guest at all.

"The people in the temple are doing their homework, and I just find someone and ask him where he is." Ding Song was still very polite when he spoke.

"Ah, who are you looking for?" The man turned around as he spoke, revealing his face.

Bald head, ugly face, one eye!

When Ding Song saw this person's face, he almost sat on the ground in fright.

"Scared, aren't you? Today's young people are timid, and their faces are pale when they look at me, alas, what are they doing to eat? The ugly-faced man had a look of disdain.

Ding Song steadied himself and said, "I'm looking for Master Yuanye." ”

"Who? Round leaf master? The ugly-faced man's expression froze there all of a sudden, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Yes, I came from Henan and made a special trip to find Master Yuanye."

"Dead, he died twenty years ago!" The ugly-faced man's expression returned to the uninhibited appearance he had seen at the beginning, and he shook his head.

"Impossible! Fourteen years ago, he also did feng shui for Wang Zhitong in Yunnan! Ding Song said excitedly to the ugly man.

"Really? He died ten years ago, and it doesn't make a difference if he dies ten years earlier or ten years later. The ugly-faced man then swept his floor.

"May I ask where is the grave of Master Round Leaf, I'm going to pay my respects." Ding Song stabilized his mind and said to the ugly-faced man.

"What more cemetery do a monks need? Life doesn't bring death, it's gone, it's gone, you have that heart, you don't have to look for his grave. ”

As soon as Ding Song heard this, he was puzzled, and immediately said to him: "I originally had a good magic weapon that I wanted to identify with him, but unfortunately he is not here now, and I have no chance to identify him, which is a pity." ”

"The best magic weapon? Hehe, today's young people, get a machine qì processing decorations as a magic weapon, every day someone takes it as a baby, I see a lot of such people, not to mention the round leaf master, even I can see the truth at a glance. The ugly-faced man said proudly.

Ding Song sneered and said, "I'm afraid that it may not be, have you ever seen this thing?" ”

As he spoke, he took out the bracelet that Hou Lei gave him, although one bead had been damaged, the remaining beads could still be woven into a string.

The ugly-faced man didn't look at the bracelet at all, turned his back to Ding Song and said, "You don't need to take it out, it must be fake, I've seen a lot of things like this!" ”

"Okay, since you said that this thing is fake, then I don't need you to look at it, anyway, this thing was given to me by a master surnamed Hou, who was seriously injured at the time, and asked me to give this bracelet to the round leaf master here, I heard him say that this thing is very valuable, at least worth tens of thousands of dollars. If you don't think it's useful, forget it. Ding Song said very indifferently.

But Ding Songxian, as soon as he said this, especially when he talked about the master surnamed Hou, the body of the ugly-faced man, who was still naturally sweeping the ground, suddenly stiffened and stopped there.

"You mean the guy is seriously injured? Show me the bracelet! The ugly-faced man turned abruptly, and his tone suddenly became quite majestic, with a commanding tone.

"Why should I show you? You said this thing was fake. Ding Song was not in a hurry at this time.

"Give me something!" The ugly-faced man's hand was very fast, and he grabbed the bracelet in Ding Song's hand at once.

Based on this action, Ding Song had already judged that this person's cultivation was at least above the fifth level of Qi Gathering, and he himself couldn't avoid this grasp at all.

The ugly-faced man took the bracelet in his hand, looked at it for a while, and then muttered: "It's his, it's not wrong, it's his bracelet!" ”

As soon as he raised his head, the ugly-faced man grabbed Ding Song's collar and said to Ding Song, "Where was Ding Song injured?" Who wounded him? ”

His face was already ugly, and coupled with such a vicious expression, Ding Song was very uncomfortable.

"Let go, you let go of your hands, otherwise I won't say anything." Ding Song said unhurriedly.

"Oh, you say it, you say it." Although the ugly-faced man said this, his hand only let go of Ding Song's collar, but he didn't really put it down, and stopped in front of Ding Song's chest.

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