Early the next morning, Wu Jun arrived at the bottom of the mountain.

Huang Geng, Zhang Baifan and Su Mingyue also rushed over from the hotel before dawn.

Although it was Wu Jun who proposed and hosted it this time, they are not good at taking the lead, but most of the people who came this time came in the name of the Metaphysical Society, and Wu Jun was too low-key, and many people didn't know him.

So for the sake of the atmosphere of the scene, they have to come over to warm up.

Wu Jun really didn't care about this, he couldn't ask for someone to help receive him.

He decided to sit on the side of the feng shui stone and watch it today, trying not to miss any possibility.

At nine o'clock in the morning, people came one after another.

First of all, he was a member of the Metaphysical Society.

Since it is an academic exchange meeting, according to the usual practice, all members meet in the morning to exchange experiences, and by the way, pretend to be forced and so on.

The other bosses didn't come until just before lunch, and they started looking for their "chances" after eating.

So even though the venue was open-air this time, and it was said that there was no need to queue, those bosses still stood very reserved outside the venue, stretching their necks one by one.

Dozens of people from the Metaphysical Society sat at the table in the middle, drinking tea and talking about some marginal topics.

He listened to them one by one, except for a small number of people who were sincerely asking Huang Geng, Zhang Baifan, and Su Mingyue for advice, the others were all bragging and farting.

Touting each other, looking down on each other, and saying sarcasm and sarcasm can be described as varied.

Gather these words, words within words, words within words,

The more Wu Jun listened, the more embarrassed he became, the fortune teller and the feng shui master could have spoken well, and when this large group met together, it could really blow dozens of big buffaloes into the sky.

After walking around, he couldn't help but shake his head.

One by one, they are sighing that modern people don't believe in these things more and more, and metaphysics tends to come to an end.

I don't look at what I really look like.

A good exchange meeting will be turned into a braggart conference and a touting conference, which is clearly self-defeating, and blaming others for not believing in metaphysics, which is really funny.

But this has nothing to do with him, the development of metaphysics does not develop, it naturally has its fixed number, everything is just as fate.

What he cared about was that there were thousands of people surrounded by darkness outside, and among these people, there might be a buyer of a level 4 feng shui stone, so he had to hurry up and let them come over.

"Let them all in," he said to Xiao Liu, "Let them line up a little bit, and don't cause a stampede." ”

"Wait a minute," a little old man in his fifties suddenly asked, "Little brother, it's still our communication time, isn't it okay to let the idle people come in so early?"

Wu Jun glanced at the old man, with two small mustaches, small eyes like a mouse, a few hairs on his head, and a yellow face.

Just now, he was the loudest, showing off who he helped last month to calculate a hexagram, so much so that even his mother cried, grateful to Dade for almost giving him all his net worth.

Heavenly Eye!

Buzz –

Name: Zhou Zifang, male, 1963......

Note: None.

Looking at Zhou Zifang's image a little, this old man doesn't look obscene, he is not small.

In addition to Huang Geng and Zhang Baifan, he is the oldest in the Metaphysical Society, and even Su Mingyue is two years behind.

Wu Jun doesn't know how capable this person is, which can't be seen from the video, but his nature of fame and greed for money is vividly expressed in the video.

He couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

It is said that the same rice raises a hundred kinds of people, and there are only dozens of members of the Metaphysical Society, and there are all kinds of people.

In fact, now that I think about it, wasn't it the same when I was in school before?

There are more than 50 people in a class, and each of them has their own personality and way of doing things.

There are good classmates like him who are honest and dedicated to studying.

There are those who are naughty and mischievous like Luo Bin, and there are those who are as cold as ice in front of others like Jiang Yutong, but they are gentle and caring to him.

When I look back on the past when I grow up, I feel that everyone was relatively young at that time, and even if they had scheming and the city government, they were not deep enough, so I felt that it was really an innocent green time!

People who think this way can only say that they are still innocent.

Just when you think that everyone is sitting in a classroom and they are all good classmates, many people have quietly invited guests to dinner, played mahjong and lost money and gave gifts.

Of course, these things will not let you know about them.

The thoughts drifted a little far, Wu Jun is a good classmate, so he has always been respectful of people like Zhou Zifang.

I won't tear you up, but I won't bother with you.

So he asked Xiao Liu to continue to arrange for people to go in, and he walked to the side of the Feng Shui Stone.

Seeing that Wu Jun didn't even pay attention to him, Zhou Zifang's mood was instantly very unhappy.

He is also an elder of the Metaphysical Society, but he was ignored by a young doll?

He didn't think it should be!

He spoke in a very good tone just now, and he didn't have an arrogant attitude because he was an elder, had old qualifications, had more achievements, made more money, knew more rich people, etc., why did this doll treat him like this?

Are young people nowadays so disrespectful to their elders?

"Su Mingyue," Zhou Zifang turned his head and asked Su Mingyue at the next table, "Who is this doll?"

Su Mingyue knew Wu Jun's personality and didn't like to be too public, so she replied with a smile: "It's just a steward in charge of the scene, young people are not sensible, Zhou Lao, you don't want to be like him." ”

"Look at Lao Huang and Lao Zhang," Zhou Zifang shook his head, "The person I was looking for this time is really inappropriate, how can you get a poor and remote place for such an important thing as the academic exchange meeting of the Metaphysical Society?"

"Are you right, who of those people outside is not rich and rich, doesn't this make people look down on us?"

Su Mingyue smiled, looked at a few people around Zhou Zifang, and couldn't help but be a little worried.

Old man Zhou is a cat, the more you follow him, the higher his tail will be, and which of these people who will sit next to him is not a master of sycophancy?

In case these guys are touted for a while, Zhou Zifang's brain is hot and he runs to Wu Jun for trouble, and this matter will be in trouble.

Fortunately, people had already been let in outside, and Su Mingyue hurriedly said: "Everyone is here, let's talk to someone you know."

"The scenery of Wangzi Mountain is also rare, everyone goes for a walk on the mountain, and those who can point out will point out, which is the original intention of the exchange meeting after all. ”

Before Zhou Zifang could refute, a large group of people rushed over, and the scene was suddenly busy, and Zhou Zifang didn't have time to care about such a trivial matter for the time being.

But this doesn't mean that this matter is over, as the third person in the Metaphysical Society, although this third number was sealed by himself, he was ignored in public by a young man, and this face has been lost.

What should I do if I lose the two, I naturally have to find a way to get them back.

It's not good to deal with a junior, he can't go to Huang Geng and Zhang Baifan to talk about it?

This time, the two of them didn't do a good job, so don't blame him for fighting for the main task of the next exchange meeting, but he knows that there is a lot of oil and water in the exchange meeting every year.

Feng Shui takes turns, Huang Geng and Zhang Baifan have earned so many years, it's time for him to earn a little.

......

Wu Jun watched the crowd of black pressure rushing over, so he found a chair to sit next to the level 4 feng shui stone, and then asked Fang Heng to pull the rain cloth on it.

Then he puts all his attention on the people around him, watching for anyone to see if there is a line "growing" on his body that is connected to him or the feng shui stone.

Unfortunately, not at the moment.

He thinks that maybe everyone is busy and hasn't had time to notice the feng shui stone, so just wait.

At this time, Fan Peng walked in from outside, looking at the bustling crowd and couldn't help frowning: "Why are there so many people?"

He originally thought that Wu Jun's exchange meeting would be limited to a small circle, but he didn't want Huang Geng to pull the big troops over.

"This hasn't arrived yet," Wu Jun said, "The people from Wei Donghai's side will arrive soon, Jiang Ziying and they are also on the way, saying that there are dozens of them, what about you?"

"There are more than a dozen of them, all of them are local to Xilin City," Fan Peng said, "They said they want to tell your fortune and give me some advice, how do you think it will be arranged?"

"Forget it today," Wu Jun still had something to do, but the local people came to cheer, and they couldn't help but give face, so he said, "You can arrange a dinner in the city tomorrow, and then you can meet them alone." ”

"That's okay," said Fan Peng, "to be honest, there are so many people today that I can't say it's famous." ”

However, those people still crowded in front of Wu Jun and greeted them happily one by one.

Others don't know, but they locals know very well that Wu Jun is not only a fortune teller, but also the boss of Xizhilin.

It is said that there are more than 100,000 stores in the country, and they are all ranked in the world Forbes rankings.

In the past, I wanted to make friends but was afraid of being turned away, and my face was dull, but today I will definitely not let go of this opportunity to be familiar.

Not long after these people left, Jiang Ziying also arrived.

The little girl didn't go to those people in the Xuan Society, fortune telling, feng shui and the like, she only believed in Wu Jun.

Since buying a feng shui stone, her career has been smooth sailing.

Waiting until after lunch, Fang Heng didn't find anyone who could tie up with the level 4 feng shui stone, so he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Is it going to be in vain this time?

At this time, many people had already received guidance, but they still refused to leave, and finally someone found the feng shui stone piled in the middle.

"Hey, I didn't look closely at it just now, these statues are really good!"

"Don't say it's true," someone immediately chimed in, "Look at this landscape, it's like the real thing!"

The whispered discussion of several people immediately attracted the attention of more people, and a bunch of people who were okay came over and discussed the feng shui stone.

However, they all looked at level 1, 2, and 3 feng shui stones, and turned a blind eye to the level 4 feng shui stones that stood out from the crowd and stood out.

Wu Jun couldn't help but shake his head when he saw it, such a person is destined to have no fate.

He thinks that people who have fate will naturally be deeply attracted by the level 4 feng shui stone at first sight and can't extricate themselves.

Just like Jiang Ziying back then, she kept dreaming about it until she encountered the level 3 feng shui stone.

Of course, he now feels that this matter is not as simple as it seems, and it may be that the system is secretly playing tricks.

Now that the system has said that it will no longer interfere in anything, it is estimated that there is no such good thing.

But there is no such omen as dreaming, when I see the level 4 feng shui stone, my eyes suddenly light up, as if I had a fate in my previous life, this feeling will definitely not be less, right?

These people don't even look at it, how can it be bright?

O undestined people!

Sighing in his heart, Wu Jun suddenly noticed that a thin line had grown from the level 4 feng shui stone.

Hey, there's a play?

He quickly followed the thin line and soon found another source.

I saw that this thin line fell on a lean old man.

Zhou Zifang?

Wu Jun suddenly felt a toothache, see your ghost, this old man is destined?

Am you mistaken?

So he went back to the feng shui stone and prepared to carefully follow the line again, but he was surprised to find that a few more lines had grown on the feng shui stone and fell on some people at the scene.

What's going on?

Either there is none, or a bunch comes at once.

"System, who is the real destined person?"

System: "True and false, false and true, only one of these people is a real destined person." ”

Wu Jun: ...... If there's only one, then show a line, but now it's like a spider weaving a web, how do you know who it is?

"Then the host must rely on his own wisdom to find the real destined person. "This is also to exercise the host's ability to judge authenticity." ”

Well, Wu Jun counted, there were five lines in total.

In addition to Zhou Zifang, there are four people left, and there is a 25% chance of choosing any one.

As for why Zhou Zifang was excluded, there was no special reason, I just didn't like it.