Chapter 1 Comprehend the Dragon Sutra and become a national teacher

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My name is Yang Chengye and I was born into a feng shui family.

Both parents are highly gifted top feng shui masters.

His father, Yang Yulong, specialized in finding dragon points, Qimen Dunjia, Xiangdi Kanyu, internal strength and ancient martial arts and the art of ghosts and gods, and was known as 'Sichuan God'.

Mother Li Tinglan is proficient in divination and fortune telling, yin house and yang house, people and stars, human and ghost heavenly doctors and antique appreciation, known as 'Xian'.

In the genealogy of both parents, there are five famous feng shui masters.

Li Chunfeng, Li Tang, Li Zhenyu, Yang Yunsong and Yang Guoan.

And after I am a double name, I am even more talented.

When I was four years old, I was able to memorize a copy of the Dragon Sutra backwards.

When I was eight years old, I was able to understand everything that both parents taught me very quickly.

Excellent parents gave me excellent family conditions.

The family is equipped with nannies and bodyguards, and even the school is visited by a private teacher.

I originally thought that this superb reincarnation technique would make my life smooth.

As everyone knows, heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs.

How good you were when you were a child, how difficult it is when you grow up.

After I was eight years old, they stopped teaching me the art of Feng Shui.

My father began to train my physical fitness intensively, and he said that if you do anything to the extreme, you will be killed.

My mother focused on teaching me treasure appreciation, and she said that life is unpredictable, and mastering treasure appreciation can quickly accumulate wealth.

Three years later, on the night of his eleventh birthday.

My father brought me twelve ancient books.

These twelve ancient books are the feng shui secretary handed down by my Yang family ancestors, called "The Twelve Dragon Sutras".

My father said that the "Twelve Dragon Sutras" is a top feng shui secret technique.

Comprehend the Dragon Sutra and become a national teacher.

My father also said that among the last ten generations of the Yang family, I am the most talented.

He told me to memorize all these books within a year and burn them all.

I asked him why, but he kept silent.

A year later, I memorized all the "Twelve Dragon Sutras" in my mind.

On the night of my twelfth birthday, my mother came to my room and asked if I had memorized everything.

I told her that she had memorized everything, but the feng shui physiognomy and ghost techniques in it were difficult to understand, and they were different from what they had taught me before.

And those ancient martial arts fighting and killing techniques, I'm too young to use them now.

My mother said it was normal, because neither she nor my father had fully understood it yet, but I was gifted and intelligent, and I would definitely be able to understand it in the future.

Then join me in burning all the twelve Dragon Sutras.

As soon as the burn was finished, my father walked in with a man my age.

And the child in the father's arms was dead, and his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and he couldn't distinguish his appearance.

Behind my father, there was a woman dressed in dust, about twenty years old.

He told me that from this day on, I was dead.

And the person in his arms, which is my corpse, will hold a huge funeral for 'me' tomorrow.

I asked my father what had happened.

The father said that the husband was not guilty, but he was guilty.

The "Twelve Dragon Sutras" in my head is the great 'sin' in the feng shui world.

Now that the Twelve Dragon Sutras have been exposed, there will be a bloody storm in the feng shui world.

And I need to disappear completely with the Twelve Dragon Sutras.

Since then, I have changed my name to Yang Chengye, which means to inherit the ancestral business.

The ancestral cause of the national teacher.

The woman's name is Su Mei'er, I call her Sister Mei'er, my father said that she is absolutely reliable, and told me to listen to her in the future.

That night, I even ate the cake, so I left Fucheng overnight with Sister Mei'er.

Sister Mei'er is a top beauty, with exquisite facial features, but she is pure and charming, and she has an unusually sexy devil figure.

Sister Mei'er wears the dust on weekdays, and she also does the dust industry, but she doesn't really do it, but for the purpose of blackmail.

She will specifically look for those who have money, power, status and family, and create opportunities for chance encounters, so that the man willingly bows down under her pomegranate skirt.

Then he took pictures of the hotel and then extorted money.

This routine has been tried and tested many times for Sister Mei'er.

She does it twice a year, each time for a million 'hush money', and then changes cities and continues to look for the next big injustice.

In the past six years, Sister Mei'er has taken me to more than ten cities.

Every time we went to a city, she would rent an apartment, hire a maid to take care of my daily life, and then she would disappear.

She saw me twice a year and was very indifferent to me.

Every time she asked me to help her look at her face with heavy makeup, I couldn't see that she would reprimand me mercilessly.

I would ask about my parents every time.

She said that as long as she understood the Twelve Dragon Sutras, she would be able to see my parents again.

In the past six years, I have been scolded by Sister Mei'er eleven times, and every time I was scolded by the blood, I secretly shed tears of grievance.

In the past six years, I have also fully understood the Twelve Dragon Sutras.

Even the Gu Wu internal skills and killing skills in it are also slightly successful.

It's just that I don't know yet, what is the ultimate purpose of my study of these, and it can't really be that I want to be a national teacher, right?

At noon on my eighteenth birthday, my maid and I were preparing to eat, and Sister Mei'er suddenly returned to the apartment with a box of Moutai.

As soon as she came back she dismissed the servant and told me to take a shower, and she herself went into another bathroom.

After waiting for almost two hours, Mei'er came out of the bathroom.

She was wearing a white bandeau dress, a pair of white legs wrapped in black silk, and an angel-like face with light makeup.

Sister Mei'er opened the box of Moutai and opened a bottle and told me to finish it.

I said I wouldn't drink.

Sister Mei'er said that you must drink, men can't drink, society does not tolerate it, and heaven does not tolerate it.

I didn't hesitate any longer, grabbed the bottle and poured it into my mouth.

The liquor is spicy, even if it is Moutai, it is so difficult to swallow.

Sister Mei'er said vigorously next to her that she could only put it down after drinking.

A bottle of Moutai, it took me three minutes to blow it out.

As soon as the bottle was put down, Sister Mei'er saw that I was not drunk, and opened another bottle and told me to drink it.

That day was my first time drinking, and I drank four bottles of Moutai.

Seeing that I was drunk, she relaxed her expression again and asked me to show her face.

I carefully looked at the beauty in front of me, and my brows slowly wrung together.

Sister Mei'er's ears are intracted, there is a black mass on the hall, and a red tendon looms on the bridge of her nose.

This is a sign that there will be blood and light in 24 hours.

I looked shocked and was about to speak, but Sister Mei'er reached out to stop me, and then handed me a few photos.

The first photo shows a cliff.

This cliff is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, with a protruding middle, perfectly symmetrical on both sides, and a stone crevice in the middle.

This is called the Broken Face Wenqu in Kanyu, and it is a high-class place to raise corpses.

The second photo is a close-up of the crack in the stone, which is spacious inside, and there are footprints on the ground.

The third photo is inside the cave, where two people are tied up and hung in the cave.

The fourth photo is a close-up, these two people are actually my parents.

The parents' faces were pale, and there were clearly visible corpse spots on their faces.

Apparently, they were dead and had been placed in a corpse farm.

I stood up suddenly, trembling all over, looking at Mei'er in disbelief, and asked her when she got the picture.

Sister Mei'er said that she got it six years ago.

I slumped in my chair and asked her why she had lied to me all these years.

Sister Mei'er smiled and said that she did it on purpose, and now I can see her face clearly, proving that I have understood the Twelve Dragon Sutras.

Then, Sister Mei'er twisted Yang Liu's waist and sat directly on my lap and asked me if I hated her.

I had bruises on my forehead, and I looked at Sister Mei'er with anger on my face.

Sister Mei'er said that anger was vented on her, although she has been mixed in the pile of men all these years, her body is clean, reserved for me.

There was a strange fragrance on Mei'er's body, and under the catalysis of alcohol, I was like a completely uncontrollable beast, pressing Mei'er under me.

vented the grievances that Sister Mei'er had brought me over the years.

It also completely closed off the grief of losing both parents.

Sister Mei'er is right, when I understand the Twelve Dragon Sutras, I will be able to meet my parents.

I did see it, and I never will.

Moutai has a lot of stamina, and Sister Mei'er has even more stamina.

When I woke up at noon the next day, Sister Mei'er was already gone.

She left nothing but a bank card, something wrapped in a red cloth and a touch of red on a bed sheet.

Sister Mei'er's face proved that she would have a bloody disaster in one day, and her life would be endangered.

Sister Mei'er is right, she even gave everything for me.

My parents have passed away, and Sister Mei'er is my only relative in this world.

I don't know the cause of my parents' deaths, and I don't know where their bodies are.

I can't let anything happen to her, no matter what.

Thinking of this, I quickly got up, took out a pair of horn hexagrams, and quickly entered Sister Mei'er's room.

According to the calculation of time, Sister Mei'er's blood-light disaster should have come.

I had to save her.

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