"Even so, I am willing to vouch for you to learn the feng shui techniques of our village." He Ping said seriously.

"Why?"

"Repay the favor! You have helped me so much, I thought that I would not be able to repay it in this life, but now that you want to learn the art of Feng Shui, I will naturally not shirk it. He Ping paused for a moment and said, "But ......"

"But what?"

"But I don't know much about feng shui, and when I left the village with all my heart, I didn't learn much about feng shui at all. So if you really want to learn, I'll talk to the village chief and ask him to hand it over to you. ”

"No wonder!" Only then did Lu Tianyi know that how He Ping, as a person of metaphysics, had to work so hard to kill an ordinary person, and he had to go to the scene to do it himself, it turned out to be a half-ass.

"It's okay, you can tell the village chief my identity when the time comes, as long as you can let me learn Feng Shui."

"Alright, I'll go to the village chief now."

"I'll go with you!"

……

"Village Chief!"

"It's Xiaoping, do you have anything to do with me?"

"It's such a village chief, this friend of mine wants to learn Feng Shui, so he ......"

"Him?" The village chief glanced at Lu Tianyi, and then looked at He Ping, "Xiaoping, you know the rules of our village, if you want to learn the art of feng shui, you ...... in terms of conduct."

"Village chief, you can rest assured, his character is not a good person, but he is by no means a traitorous villain." He Ping hurriedly said.

"Oh? And how do you prove what you say? The village chief asked.

"This ......" He Ping couldn't help but look at Lu Tianyi.

Seeing He Ping looking at him, Lu Tianyi nodded lightly to him.

Affirmed by Lu Tianyi, He Ping said: "Village chief, my friend still has an identity, he is a ghost. ”

"Hell!" The village chief was taken aback, and looked at Lu Tianyi's eyes in disbelief, "Are you really a ghost?" ”

Lu Tianyi nodded.

The village chief was still a little unconvinced, and asked again: "But do I remember that ghosts are almost all ghosts?" How are you a living person? ”

"Hey, village chief, are all ghosts ghosts?" He Ping asked with some surprise.

"You don't know?" The village chief also asked with some surprise. Shouldn't this kind of thing be common sense for people like them in metaphysics?

"How would I know? I've never seen a ghost before! ”

Hearing this, the old village chief said that he didn't want to talk to He Ping, an unfilial junior, which was really a shame for them to be the successor of Master Lai Buyi. It's all such an adult, and they don't even know that the ghosts are all ghosts.

"Village Chief, isn't it said in the novel that there are both dead and living people in the ghosts?" He Ping asked again.

He Ping said, village chief, you don't want to talk to me, but I want to talk to you! (^ρ^)

"Novels? What fiction? The village chief looked at He Ping with a confused expression.

"It's an online novel. That's what it's all written above, the protagonist suddenly got a chance because of something, became a ghost, and then threw himself into the arms of all kinds of beauties, married Bai Fumei, and walked to the pinnacle of life. ”

After listening to He Ping's words, the old village chief was directly angry, and the crutches in his hand hit He Ping at once, pointing at him angrily, "You kid, don't forget if you don't learn the ancestral feng shui technique, you still look at these messy things." I knew that I shouldn't have let you go out in the first place, you look at you now, you are still white and rich, and you are still at the peak of your life. As he spoke, the crutches in the old village chief's hand were pumped on He Ping's body again, "I'll let you be at the peak, I'll let you be at the peak now." ”

was beaten several times by the old village chief, and He Ping did not hide. He knew that the old village chief hated iron but not steel, and no matter how much trouble they caused to young people from childhood to adulthood, the village chief was always kind. But this time, he knew that the village chief was really angry, angry that his descendants were not angry, and he even forgot all the ancestral things.

"Okay, okay, village chief, if you continue to fight like this, you will really break people." Lu Tianyi on the side persuaded.

Hearing this, the village chief snorted coldly, but he didn't do it again.

"You say you're a ghost, so you have to prove it to me."

"Proof it, it's easy." As he spoke, Lu Tianyi took out the ghost token and handed it to the village chief.

The old village chief took the token, looked at it carefully, nodded, and said, "It is indeed a ghost token." ”

"Show me, show me!" He Ping took the token and glanced left and right, except for the words "Hades and ghosts" written on both sides, he found nothing. He couldn't help muttering: "What, isn't it just an ordinary token that can't see the material, and it's nothing special." As long as there is this material, there are as many tokens as there are. ”

"You know what?" Hearing He Ping's muttering, the old village chief glared at him, "This token is naturally a place without any peculiarities in the eyes of ordinary people, but if you look at it with the eye of heaven, you will find that this token has a projection of the underworld, and that kind of supreme coercion cannot be faked." ”

"Really?" Hearing this, He Ping hurriedly opened the Heavenly Eye and looked at the token in his hand again.

Sure enough, a magnificent and domineering and eerie palace floated above the token, and at the same time, there was a trace of coercion emanating from the palace, which was fascinating.

"Oh yes!" He Ping said in surprise.

"Do you still need to say it?" The village chief glared at him again, and then looked at Lu Tianyi: "Since you are really a ghost, I can hand over the feng shui technique to you, after all, your character has been affirmed by the underworld." ”

"Then thank you to the village chief!" Lu Tianyi thanked him.

"No need to be polite! After all, the ancestors once said that as long as they are of good character and intend to learn the art of feng shui, they can teach it. The village chief said politely, and then he glared at He Ping again, "Don't return the token to others!" ”

"Oh!" Looking at the village chief who was always blowing his beard and glaring at himself, He Ping was also helpless.

After He Ping returned the token to Lu Tianyi, the village chief said to Lu Tianyi: "Please wait here for a while, I will come when I go." ”

"Please!"

The village chief turned around and entered the inner room, and Lu Tianyi and He Ping only heard a sound from inside the house.

After a while, the village chief came out of the back room, and he had three more books in his hand.

He handed the book in his hand to Lu Tianyi, "These three books, two of them are the "Qingwu Preface" and "Urging the Official" written by Patriarch Lai Buyi, and the other is the ancestor's cultivation experience and the technique of face counting. ”

"I remember you have something called a smartphone, which can take pictures, and you can write down the contents of these three books with your mobile phone."

Hearing this, Lu Tianyi took the three books with joy and opened them carefully.

These three books are nine hundred years old now, they are real cultural relics, and they still record the hard work of Lai Buyi and his disciples, which is even more precious.