The Humpty Dumpty Feng Shui Master asked, "Old Chu, I'm going to call everyone in?"

A group of feng shui masters are still waiting outside the door.

Old Chu nodded: "Master Yang, what do you think?"

Yang Yonghui had nothing to do: "Old Chu, you decide, I don't care." ”

Chu Lao said: "The feng shui layout and direction in this room are very in line with the way of nature. Observing and learning here is very helpful for everyone to understand the true meaning of Feng Shui. It's best to explain to everyone that you don't have too many people coming in at once, and don't just move around with anything here. ”

Humpty Dumpty Feng Shui Master nodded in agreement: "Okay, I understand." ”

He turned and walked out the door, but his heart was very uneasy.

Chu Lao really appreciates and values this Yang Yonghui and his handwriting.

Humpty Dumpty walked out the door and was soon surrounded by a crowd.

Not long after, there was an unsurprising burst of exclamations from there.

No one expected that Yang Yonghui was really a feng shui master, and his level was beyond imagination.

Chu Lao ignored the outside, and said to Yang Yonghui with a smile: "Master Yang, I'm afraid this place will be used by them as a place to visit and study." Why don't we change places and have a good chat again?"

"Good. Yang Yonghui has no opinion.

He got up and followed behind Old Chu and walked towards the side door at the back of the house.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go!"

Dong Xiujuan, Zhao Hongfu and Fang Xiaopeng also hurriedly stood up and followed from behind.

They are not feng shui masters and have no idea what has just happened.

However, Yang Yonghui's strength has been verified and recognized by everyone, which can be seen.

Li Zixiang and Lin Guangxin glanced at each other, naturally refusing to lag behind.

The group walked out into the corridor and saw a monk in a robe.

"Master Fang Yuan, you're late. Chu Lao laughed, obviously familiar with the monk.

Lin Guangxin and the others hurriedly saluted: "Presiding over the abbot!"

It turned out that this monk was Master Fang Yuan, the presiding abbot of Guanglin Temple.

Master Fang Yuan smiled, feeling very compassionate: "There is a delay in the front, Elder Chu, don't blame me for not accompanying me in person, and I didn't greet you well." ”

Chu Lao smiled and shook his head: "Who told you this." I said you're late because someone just showed off your skills and you missed it. ”

"Oh?" Master Fang Yuan was curious, "What am I missing?"

Master Humpty Dumpty rushed up from behind, and when he saw Master Fang Yuan asking, he glanced at Yang Yonghui with a complicated expression, and explained the situation in the room outside.

Master Fang Yuan's eyebrows raised, and he was surprised in his heart.

"So powerful? The old man can't help but want me to watch and learn. ”

Chu Lao smiled and grabbed him: "What are you in a hurry, this is your territory, when can't you see it." Now those feng shui masters are probably already crowded, so why should you fight with them? ”

After a pause, he continued: "Besides, the main master of the feng shui array is here, and you don't know how to seize the opportunity to ask for advice!"

Master Fang Yuan didn't know if it was because the Dharma was profound, or because he was familiar with Old Chu, he didn't look angry at all, but nodded.

"By the way, I didn't bother to ask just now, which master has made a breakthrough in the strength realm that can make Chu Lao praise him so much?"

In Master Fang Yuan's heart, the one with the highest strength was naturally none other than Chu Lao.

However, he admired and praised him, and it was impossible to think that he was boasting.

Then the next ones, of course, are the three feng shui masters.

"Is it Master Zhu?"

Master Zhu, who was named, hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's not me!"

Fang Yuan presided over the abbot and turned to Master Humpty: "That must be Master Lao?"

The short and fat Master Law was depressed and embarrassed.

"The presiding abbot is mistaken, and it's not me. ”

The last master saw Fang Yuan's abbot's gaze drifting over, and he didn't dare to speak, so he waved his hand first to deny it.

"Master Fang Yuan, don't look at me either. ”

Master Fang Yuan's eyes swept over Lin Guangxin, Li Zixiang and the others, and finally returned to Old Chu's face.

"Haha, congratulations to Old Chu. It turned out that Mr. Chu had accumulated a lot of money and broke through the realm of feng shui masters in one fell swoop. What a delight!"

Master Fang Yuan misunderstood, thinking that it was Chu Liangchuan, the son of Chu Lao, who finally broke through the bottleneck and made a splash.

Chu Lao pursed his lips and said, "What kind of accumulation, he doesn't know when he will be promoted to the Feng Shui master realm." If you want to get the evaluation I just had, I don't know if it's possible in this life. ”

Ignoring his son's embarrassing loss, Chu Lao stretched out his hand to Yang Yonghui.

"Come, old friend, let me introduce you: this is Yang Yonghui from Quang Nam Province, Master Yang! Master Yang, don't look at your young age, how high the level of Feng Shui attainments is, my old fellow can't see clearly. The only thing that is certain is that it will definitely not be under me!"

Yang Yonghui touched his nose and was quite embarrassed.

"Hello Master Fang Yuan, Elder Chu has won the award. ”

It's funny to think about, not long ago, he and Chu Lao, the old and the young, went toe-for-tat, and almost didn't fight.

turned their heads, and the two became sympathetic to each other, as if they had known each other for many years.

No matter how well Master Fang Yuan's cultivation is, he can't help but be surprised when he sees the young Yang Yonghui.

"Master Yang doesn't need to be modest, my old friend is old-fashioned, since he said so, then it must be true. ”

Okay, I'll admit I'm a big dick, and that's okay!

Yang Yonghui was speechless from praise.

The group walked around and talked, and soon changed to another place to sit down.

Yang Yonghui and Chu Lao Bing released their suspicions, plus Master Fang Yuan, Lin Guangxin, and Li Zixiang interspersed the threads, and everyone quickly got along and chatted warmly.

Even Dong Xiujuan, who is not in the feng shui world, and the other three interject a sentence or two from time to time.

The three feng shui masters including Master Humpty and Dumpty Lao did not have much hatred with Yang Yonghui in the first place, and with the recognition of his extraordinary strength, they quickly eliminated the mustard and had a very happy conversation.

A group of people talked happily, chatting and chatting, and somehow they talked about the feng shui ritual.

Lin Guangxin laughed and said, "You don't know that Master Yang is not only excellent in feng shui, but also a person with goods. Just today, I saw with my own eyes, he had already sold more than 20 Feng Shui instruments. ”

Chu Lao and the others couldn't help but be taken aback.

Of course, they understood that the feng shui magic tools in Lin Guangxin's mouth were definitely not referring to those small ornaments used by feng shui enthusiasts.

That's not a small amount!

"Not long after the exchange meeting began, how could more than 20 feng shui magic instruments be sold so quickly?"

The short and fat Master Lao asked curiously.

Speaking of which, it just tickled Lin Guangxin's itch.

"Hehe, don't you know, Master Yang's magic weapon is a lot cheaper than the feng shui shop outside, of course, it was sold out in an instant. I was lucky enough to buy half of it. ”