Chapter 63: Eight Years

After listening to what Wang Ying said, the three people in this room, one big and one small, were all dumbfounded, they didn't expect that so many things had happened in the county town in just a few days.

Ye Dongping was thinking that evil would be rewarded for evil, Dai Rongcheng had done a lot of evil, and he should end up like this, of course, he also felt some coincidences in his heart, why did these things come together?

And the sealing situation looked at Ye Tian for the first time, all these credits were attributed to Ye Tian, in his opinion, without Ye Tian's means, Dai Rongcheng would not be so unlucky.

And for Dai Rongcheng being blocked in the house when he was doing dirty things, others don't know what's going on, but they understand the situation.

When he stuffed the envelope into the office deputy director's house, he once looked at the note inside, although the cover was not literate, but he still recognized the county party committee and the date and date, which happened to be the day Dai Rongcheng's accident.

Thinking of this, Feng Jing felt a little more awe of Ye Tian in his heart, whoever he wanted to be unlucky would be unlucky, this was simply a fairy method.

Not to mention Ye Dongping's reaction to the sealing situation, Ye Tian was a little confused in his heart, but he didn't dare to assert that Dai Rongcheng's embattled situation was because the residential feng shui was changed to a yin Jedi.

After all, what Wang Ying said was well-founded, not fabricated out of thin air, these dirty things were gathered together and exposed, how much of a role the feng shui bureau played, Ye Tian also had no bottom in his heart.

It wasn't until Wang Ying left that the three of them came back to their senses, although Ye Dongping didn't say much, but the joy in his eyes betrayed his excitement.

Feng Shi was even more happy to take out the five hundred rings of earth red that he bought a few days ago, and hung it at the gate of the yard and put it up, the sound of firecrackers was deafening, and it also dispelled the haze in the hearts of several people during this time.

At night, Ye Tian took advantage of the opportunity of his father and Fengzi to drink too much at night, sneaked into the courtyard in the east of the city, and retrieved several mirrors used for casting spells.

The formation has been broken, and within three days, the auspicious qi will dispel the yin and evil here, and no one can see any clues anymore, after doing this, Ye Tian's heart is like a big stone falling.

seems to be in response to the old saying, "noble people help each other", since Dai Xiaohua's hooligan gang was arrested, the life of the acquisition station has been getting better and better.

Under the efforts and public relations of the closure, the acquisition station that originally belonged to Dai Xiaohua was also contracted.

Ye Dongping was in charge of the accounts of the two purchasing stations and dealing with some government agencies, and he found a few clever brothers from the countryside to weigh and collect waste, and he himself contacted the waste pickers outside every day.

In just one month, the waste pickers in the small county town were all integrated, and a large number of waste products were sent here every day, this most inconspicuous business, but it was silently accumulating the first pot of gold in the business sea for Ye Dongping and Feng Jing.

In the third month after Dai Xiaohua was arrested, the verdict finally came down, and the hooligan gang headed by Dai Xiaohua was severely cracked down, except for Dai Xiaohua, who was sentenced to death, the others were sentenced to three to twenty years in prison, which also made Feng Guo and Ye Dongping applaud.

As for Dai Rongcheng, he unexpectedly escaped the severe punishment of the law, but people are watching the sky, if Dai Rongcheng is allowed to choose by himself, he would rather go to prison and steal his life, but God does not agree.

In the second month after Dai Rongcheng was arrested, a hematemesis found to be in the advanced stage of liver cancer, and he died in the hospital without even waiting for Dai Xiaohua's verdict.

At this time, Ye Tian really realized the tragedy of feng shui killing, and in addition to excitement in his heart, he also had a trace of awe, but he had a little more understanding of his master's words.

After the case was closed, the dozens of calligraphy and paintings returned to Ye Dongping's hands, and Ye Dongping spent a lot of money to buy a large safe for the enterprise and put it in the acquisition station as soon as possible.

With the passage of time, this case, which caused a sensation in a small county town, was slowly forgotten.

However, after Ye Tian experienced this incident, he seemed to have grown up a lot overnight, and after the start of school, he got rid of the bad habits that he used to like to tease teachers and classmates, like an obedient and well-behaved child.

And after some father-son communication, Ye Tian never mentioned anything about feng shui physiognomy, which made Ye Dongping relieved and devoted all his energy to the business of the scrap collection station.

The only thing that makes Ye Dongping dissatisfied is that every summer vacation, Lao Dao will go down the mountain and take Ye Tian to disappear for two months, what has happened in the past two months, Ye Dongping can guess some.

A year before Ye Tian graduated from high school, there was a dispute between father and son, that is, Ye Tian decided to postpone his college entrance examination for a year, and instead went on a longer trip.

Although Ye Dongping strongly objected, he looked at his son, who was calm and like an adult, and finally nodded and agreed.

And Ye Tian did not lose his words, rushed back to the county seat on the eve of the college entrance examination in the second year, and successfully admitted his father's former alma mater with a high score of 30 points beyond the admission line of Huaqing University (to avoid the reality, the previous article has been modified).

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At the entrance of that familiar Taoist temple, two figures, one tall and one short, are bathed in the setting sun, and the small waterfall not far away splashes and splashes, adding a coolness to this hot summer.

One of the tallest is a young man, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, bright eyes, a very delicate face, and a little bit of a young man's shyness and childishness.

However, when the young man frowned, the whole person became calm, and it seemed that there was an indescribable temperament on his body, giving people a very trustworthy feeling.

"Master, the last time I came to see you, it might be half a year later, take care of your health!"

Eight years seems to be a cycle, and time has turned many people and things in this world upside down.

Ye Tian, the child at that time, has now grown into an adult, with a height of 1.82 meters, which makes the old Tao, who was already thin, look more and more embarrassed.

Looking at the master who was full of white beard in the past, but now he is old, Ye Tian's heart, which has long been accustomed to seeing the vicissitudes of life and death in the past eight years, seems to be grabbed by a pair of invisible big hands, and he feels a faint pain.

After returning to the mountain after a year apart, Ye Tian found that the master had not been able to resist the erosion of the years, and the old age spots had quietly spread all over his face.

"Idiot, Master has lived for more than a hundred years, what joy is there in life, and what is there to fear in death? According to the teacher's calculations, I still have two years of yang life, you just need to come when the time comes, the master's mantle, you still need to inherit the mantle......"

Listening to Ye Tian's words with a trill, Lao Dao could feel the strong affection for this child, and laughed at the moment, as before, stretched out his hand to touch Ye Tian's mind, but found that it was not as easy as it was back then.

"Master!"

Ye Tian finally couldn't suppress the surging emotions in his heart, knelt down on one knee and bowed in front of Lao Dao, burying his head deep in the old man's chest.

In the past, the master taught him the art of conducting qi hand in hand, and passed on the method of Mai by word of mouth.

In the past, the naughty child played tricks on the master, but the scene of the old man's tolerant laughter made the tears in Ye Tian's eyes burst out, and at this moment, he even had the idea of giving up his studies to serve the last two years of his life.

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