"Kidney deficiency!"

"Bald!"

The greeting between the old Taoist priest and the "old friend" is really chic.

It was a bald monk in his thirties, dressed in khaki monk's robes and with a string of thick, long beads around his neck.

"You bald man can't chant the scriptures on the mountain, what are you doing down the mountain?" The old Taoist priest glanced at the person beside the monk.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with black-rimmed glasses, a thin figure, and bright eyes, and he looked shrewd and capable.

"I'm a monk, of course I went down the mountain to help people do things." The monk glanced at the old Taoist priest and said with bad intentions, "It's you, don't run around if you have kidney deficiency, hurry up and soak some wolfberries to replenish it." ”

The old Taoist priest supported his waist with his right hand, no wonder the monk was blind and thoughtful.

"That shows I'm a man! What like you! The old Taoist priest said with a smile, "I haven't tasted meat until I die!" ”

The monk sneered at each other and said, "This proves that I keep the precepts and strictly abide by the Buddha's teachings."

"I don't know who stole wine in Xinghua Village!" The old Taoist priest sneered.

The monk was speechless.

The man in the suit said, "Master Wuzen, let's not waste time, let's get down to business first."

This is a round game, and it also gives the monk a step.

The monk pronounced the Buddha's name, got off the donkey, and said, "Master Li, please."

The old Taoist priest hurriedly said: "Poor Dao and Heping Road Reading Weitang Qingxu Taoist, specializing in helping people eliminate disasters and solve problems, proficient in feng shui metaphysics, divination and appearance."

The man in the suit raised his eyebrows.

"It turned out to be the head of the Qingxu Dao! Disrespectful, disrespectful! The man in the suit said tentatively, "I don't know what I'm here for?" ”

"Poor Dao watched the sky at night, and saw that there was a great murder here, so I came to take a look." The old Taoist priest said seriously.

Chu Lei complained in his heart: "It's so literary and crepe, I feel awkward to hear it."

The man in the suit changed his face slightly, and said, "I don't know what the chief saw?"

The old Taoist priest stroked his gray beard, smiled, and did not speak.

In Chu Lei's view, it is to install forks.

But in the eyes of the man in the suit, this unfathomable image is in line with the style of the "master".

Moreover, since the man in the suit came to ask the monk to do something, of course he also inquired about it. I also know that there is such a number one person as "Reading Weitang Qingxu Dao Chief".

"Dao Chief, since you're here, why don't you go in and have a look." The man in the suit said, "Don't worry, you won't be busy in vain." ”

The old Taoist priest said compassionately: "It is the responsibility of my Taoist sect to help the world, and it is the responsibility of the poor Taoist to shirk it."

"The Taoist is merciful." The man in the suit complimented.

The monk glared angrily at the old Taoist priest, and his eyes were as wide as bull's eyes.

After the introduction, Chu Lei also learned the name of the man in the suit, Li Pengfei. Responsible for the infrastructure project of the villa area.

Young project manager!

Chu Lei was a little emotional.

On the periphery of the foundation, a row of simple houses was built with color steel, where there were offices of Li Pengfei and others, as well as resting quarters for workers.

Li Pengfei took the three of them into the office and couldn't wait to ask, "What are the two masters going to do?"

The monk said: "First a little monk came to recite a passage of the Tibetan scriptures."

The monk was not taboo, and sat down cross-legged directly, reciting the scriptures at a rapid pace.

Chu Lei looked at the monk with some surprise. As the scriptures were recited, a trace of golden light emerged from the monk's mouth and melted into the surrounding air. A feeling of calming down and letting go of ease instantly hit my heart.

"This monk is a bit of a doorway, much stronger than the old way!" Chu Lei secretly thought in his heart.

If the old Taoist priest knew what Chu Lei was thinking, he didn't know if he would buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

When the old Taoist priest saw the monk chanting the scriptures, he was not far behind, pinched his fingers, frowned, and his face was solemn.

Chu Lei was free for a while, looking out through the window.

"There are mountains and rivers, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is so good, no wonder villas are built here." Chu Lei thought to himself.

The foundation of the villa is laid right down the hill. A few dozen meters beyond the foundation is a river flowing through it.

On both sides of the river are sparsely planted willow trees, and the wind blows, and the branches and leaves are swaying.

Behind the water is a rolling mountain, five or six kilometers long, and strangely enough, in the middle and late part of the mountain, the mountain actually goes down. And then it gradually rises again.

The whole mountain is like an "M" shape, and the edge of the construction site is exactly on the same line as the bottom end of M.

"Black and white, the breath of the mountains, rivers and leylines." Chu Lei looked at the mountains and looked at the qi, and saw in his eyes that there was a long dragon of gas, winding and undulating. At the bottom of M, the flow speed of the leyline qi suddenly accelerated, as if something was devouring the leyline qi.

"There's something weird about that mountain, go over and take a look." Chu Lei leaned into the old Taoist's ear and whispered.

The old Taoist priest's eyes swept and nodded slightly.

"Manager Li, I want to go to the other side of the mountain to have a look." The old Taoist priest pointed to the low-lying place of the mountain and said.

Coincidentally, the monk also finished reciting the scriptures, pronounced the Buddha's name, and stood up, "Master Li, the mountain is lacking, and the little monk also wants to go and see." ”

Li Pengfei nodded and said, "No problem, wait a minute, two masters." Before I could build a bridge on the river, I went to find someone to row. ”

A small wooden boat was docked on the shore with a rope tied to a thick willow tree.

The river is not slow, and the hull of the boat sways slightly in the water.

The boat boss is not a local and has some Northeast accents.

Sanyou Group is one of the leading developers in China Overseas City, and the western suburbs villa is just one of the projects. There are also their projects on the newly built Haiao Pier.

In order to develop villas in the western suburbs, Sanyou Group has mobilized several boats and several people to come over and prepare to build bridges and roads.

However, the progress of the project is slow, and the bridge has not yet been built.

The boat swayed in the river, the water rippled, and a cool breath came to the face.

The monk exclaimed: "The small bridge and flowing water!"

The old Taoist priest didn't have the interest of a monk, he seemed to see something, his lips were pursed, and his solemn face never relaxed for a moment.

The boat soon docked, and Li Pengfei led everyone up the mountain.

The mountains are long, but not too high. And the mountain is gentle, so it is not difficult to climb.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down from below, especially when he intuitively saw the construction scope of the entire construction site, the old Taoist's face changed suddenly.

"Manager Li, did you find anyone to see it before you started?" The old Taoist priest asked in a deep voice.

Breaking ground, especially this kind of big action, will definitely look for Mr. Feng Shui to set the direction.

Li Pengfei seemed to notice something, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said: "What does the Taoist mean is that there is a problem with the location of our construction?"

"There is a shortage in the mountains, the water veins are the ring, and the gas of the mountains and rivers is poured into the gap, which is a treasure land of mountains and rivers. If you are buried here after death, although your descendants cannot be crowned marquis and worship the prime minister, they can also be rich and healthy. ”

"To the dead, this is a precious land, to the living, this is a fierce land! And, if you look at the construction area, the edge is right in the middle of the mountain. Do you know what it's called? ”

"Yang side and yin mouth, dead air loops!"

"After a long time, all the people in here will die!!"