The Xuanwu Dao Leader took the time to whisper to Ye Chong, "What did you calculate?" ”

After getting Ye Chong's nod signal, Xuanwu Daoist immediately suggested that Master Jiang do what Ye Zhong said.

"Okay, I'll listen to the two Taoist leaders, Zhong'er, change your clothes."

"Smack!"

When Jiang Zhong was playing with the sword, one accidentally fell into the incense ashtray, which was placed outside the Jiang family's hundred-year-old ancestral house, which was as big as the one inside the temple, which could reflect the glory of the Jiang family's ancestors.

Just a few hours ago, the Jiang family bathed and changed clothes, led by Mrs. Jiang, and took the descendants to the ancestral house to reminisce about the past, reminisce about the future, and remember the ancestors.

Jiang Zhong, as a descendant, has received special preferential treatment, and the Jiang family calls him "Little Master" very favored.

At this time, Jiang Zhong fell into the incense jar with ashes, and immediately scared everyone in the clan half to death.

"Jiang Zhong!"

"Little master, be careful."

"Hurry up and get the people up."

"It's okay, it's not burning, it's too careless."

Ye Zhong had already jumped onto the incense jar with an arrow step and somersault at this time, and before Jiang Zhong was burned by the burning embers inside, he grabbed the back of Jiang Zhong's clothes.

However, due to Jiang Zhong's fate, Ye Zhong carried Jiang Zhong hanging in the incense jar, and the red clothes suddenly made a snort and were torn from the middle.

The Jiang family's heart jumped to their throats.

Everyone was so anxious that they were screaming.

But at this time, Ye Zhong shouted, and two ink ropes flew out from the tips of his fingers, which were accurately set on Jiang Zhong's waist, and pulled hard, Jiang Zhong let out a child's cry when he was frightened, and Ye Chongti slipped out.

"Good kung fu!"

"This little master is really amazing."

"You know, he is a distinguished guest invited by our patriarch, I heard that our Jiang family is going to have a big operation, a big family action!"

"Is it the relocation of the prime minister's ancestral grave?"

The surrounding descendants surnamed Jiang all started to talk about it.

And some people have already gathered around the little young master Jiang Zhong, and they are very concerned about the cold and warmth.

"Oh, it's really thanks to Master Ye today, otherwise, the old man would have no way to explain to his ancestors!"

Old lady Jiang leaned on crutches and was grateful to Ye Chong.

In the eyes of the Jiang family, Ye Chong's status suddenly became very respected.

Xuanwu Daoist immediately explained: "Old lady Jiang, you see that Master Ye just said that Jiang Zhong was destined to commit a storm, and something happened immediately, hurry up and change the red clothes on his body." ”

Old lady Jiang instructed a man in the clan: "Go and help Jiang Zhong change it... By the way, what color should I change? Michigan, please make it clear. ”

"Anything but red, orange, purple and pink is fine."

"Master Ye, do what you suggest immediately! Come on, change Jiang Zhong into gray clothes. ”

Old Lady Jiang wiped a handful of old sweat, and hurriedly and politely let Ye Chong and Xuanwu Daoist into the tea house that their family had already prepared in the ancestral house.

At the tea party, Ye Zhong learned about the situation of the ancestor of this big family.

Then he suggested to Old Lady Jiang: "I have already heard about the situation of the ancestor of the Jiang family. Now, if you can take me to the prime minister's grave to inspect it, I will be able to give specific advice. Come and change the feng shui for the Jiang family, and remove the demons in the tomb! ”

Hearing Ye Chong's assurances to the Jiang family, Old Lady Jiang was excited.

I've seen Ye Chong's skills just now.

According to the experienced younger generation of the Jiang family, those juniors who have learned martial arts all admire Ye Chong's skills in saving Jiang Zhong. thinks that Ye Chong's skills are so powerful, and it doesn't match his age. This kind of person should be a hidden master who has mastered Qimen Dunjia, or the secret art of Daomen.

The martial arts practitioners in these descendants of the family are undoubtedly the elite of the Jiang family. Their opinions, the old lady naturally has to take them.

Moreover, Ye Chong's performance in the face of the crisis, Mrs. Jiang is also obvious to all.

As soon as they entered the ancestral hall of the Jiang family, they saved the descendants of the Jiang family, and just this kindness can make the old lady remember it for a lifetime.

"Okay, Xuanwu Daoist, Master Ye, you have to count a hexagram, when is it more appropriate to enter the prime minister's tomb of my Jiang family ancestor!"

"This ......"

The Xuanwu Daoist knew that this tomb might be the martyrdom of the ancestor surnamed Mo.

Hundreds of years ago, even the ancestor fell into it and paid the price of his life.

It can be seen that the evil in the tomb must not be simple.

So, he didn't plan to go into the tomb.

Ye Chong saw that the Xuanwu Daoist hesitated for a moment, and already understood what he meant.

"Xuanwu Dao is elder, and he came this time mainly to instruct me, a junior, to change the feng shui for the Jiang family and remove the evil delusion. The Taoist chief won't enter the tomb! That's right, Mrs. Jiang. How long has the Prime Minister's Tomb been sealed? ”

Old lady Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then pinched out four fingers.

"It's been almost three or four hundred years! The Jiang family has always sent people to guard the tomb of the prime minister of their ancestors. Hey, I can't imagine that my Jiang family has been sheltered by the ancestors, and it has been smooth sailing for hundreds of years. Even Feng Shui has changed now. What a family misfortune! That, Xuanwu Daoist, are you sure that the old man will not enter the tomb? ”

Xuanwu Daoist clasped his hands together and saluted: "Old lady Jiang, there is a saying that says. The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and a new generation replaces the old. Inside our Xuanmen. The same applies to this statement. ”

Seeing that the old lady Jiang frowned.

He hadn't yet understood what he meant.

Daoist Xuanwu said it more directly.

"This Master Ye, whether it is the value of his character or the cultivation of the Xuanmen technique, has comprehensively surpassed the poor Dao. Master Ye was born with a Dao body, and he stood in this place. Even if there is an evil spirit, don't dare to get within three meters! The poor Dao is old, and secondly, the ancestor of the Xuanwu Taoist Temple, the ancestor of the Daomen, has a relationship with the ancestors of the Jiang family, and the tomb of the prime minister of the Jiang family is very likely to be the martyrdom of the ancestors of the Xuanwu sect. ”

"The demon sealed in the tomb is not ordinarily powerful."

"Therefore, the poor road can afford to go from the old to the new, let Master Ye take this trip for the poor road. Old lady Jiang, do you understand the painstaking work of the poor road? ”

"This ......"

At this time, the junior of the Jiang family, a middle-aged man with a high status, spoke.

"Old lady, Master Ye is more powerful than Xuanwu Dao Master. Xuanwu Dao is old, and it is inconvenient to do it! He recommended Master Ye to correct the feng shui for our Jiang family, which is the blessing of the Jiang family. Ordinary people, if they want to invite Master Ye, they have to queue up! ”

"Jiang Wu, what do you think?"

"Yes, old lady, Master Ye is famous, the entire Shencheng, those big families who have rectified feng shui, who doesn't know him? I'll just tell you like this, Shencheng Zhao Group is the Zhao Group family with assets of tens of billions, and they are also invited by Master Ye to straighten the feng shui! Got it? Zhao Group! ”