The best feng shui master

Chapter 394 Unkind Invitation
A few people chattered over there, Fenghuang stood in the distance, looking at the bustling crowd outside the store, with a trace of stubbornness on his face, and the eyes that occasionally glanced at Chen Yi were even brighter.

When Geng Bo saw this, he was amazed, swearing at him like "sex stick", "hooligan", "greedy", "all the good women are taken away, and I don't leave any for me", etc.

Li Guangguang and the little monk also echoed by the side, looking at Chen Yi's hostility.

"You know shit!"

Chen Yi slapped each of them on the back of the head, and stared at the three of them with anger on their faces, "To be honest, you don't even know fart, you're paralyzed, look at the look in Fenghuang's eyes like looking at women and men look?"

Geng Bo scratched his head and was about to get angry, but when he reminded him like this, he also felt something different, "Fuck, indeed, if Phoenix really likes you, then he will be in the fourth and fifth ranks, how can he be so blatant? Why do I feel my heart tremble when I see that look?"

"That's right, it's like a robber seeing a bank safe. It's a kind of... how to say it?" Li Guangguang scratched his scalp, but his education level was not high, so he couldn't think of words.

"Amitabha, it's hatred and delusion. My Buddha is merciful. The world is a sea of ​​suffering. The three poisons of greed, hatred and ignorance are gathered today." The little monk clasped his hands together, looking like a little magic stick.

Chen Yishen took it for granted that Phoenix's eyes were the desire to conquer, as well as the resentment of frustration. Damn it, being missed by a woman and wanting to conquer is not a good thing for any dignified man.

This store is one of the largest ones in the gambling stone market. It has its own facade and is very spacious. There are thousands of rough stones displayed inside, and there are many customers, not just Chen Yi and the others. , There are quite a few people who cast their eyes on Fenghuang. After all, there is such a beautiful woman, both men and women can't help but look at her a few times.

"It's gone up, it's gone up, damn it, glass..."

"One knife to heaven and one knife to hell are really good. Why did I give up at the beginning! I regret it!"

"Hey, then you have to have the courage to do it. The quality of the 60 stone is not very good. Do you dare to ask for it?"

……

While Chen Yi and the others were talking, there was a noisy sound from the stone cutting place not far away, as if good water had been cut out.

Without saying a word, the little monk ran over as if his butt was on fire, squeezed into the crowd, looked at it for a while, and then yelled at Chen Yi and the others: "Wow, this is really a good jade, transparent, emerald green, so beautiful, if you use it With a string of Buddhist beads on this piece of jade, the poor monk must be No. 1 in the Great Compassion Temple!"

The little monk yelled, his eyes were red, he said just now that greed, hatred and ignorance are the most poisonous, and now he has fallen ill himself.

"Which family is this kid from? Why are you running around here, not afraid of meeting traffickers?" An old man in his 50s couldn't help frowning when he saw Huikong was alone here at the age of twelve or thirteen.

The little monk looked at him with disdain and said, "The poor monk is a traveler at the Dabei Temple, and he has been to all over the world, how can he be afraid of those little thieves?"

"Hey, this little guy is not very old, and his tone is not young. He is still in Dabei Temple. Why don't you say he is from the Emei sect?" Another person also looked over and teased.

The young monk's face turned red, "Hey, you are so rude. The Emei Sect is full of nuns, and the poor monk is a man who has rectified the Eight Classics. How could he be from the Emei Sect?"

"Ah bah, it's just that you haven't even grown your hair yet, and you're still a man. Do you know what a man is?" The man laughed loudly, feeling that the little guy was very interesting, and teased him.

The little monk turned his head away angrily, unwilling to talk to him, looking at the piece of jade that weighed seven or eight catties, his little eyes shone brightly.

The owner of this stone is a 26-year-old young man, dressed in white casual clothes, with a handsome face, sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. He belongs to the kind of boy who can attract a lot of business as soon as he puts it in a nightclub.

He glanced imperceptibly at the phoenix at the door, then looked at the little guy, and said, "Little master, do you also like betting on stones?"

"Well, the poor monk is going to create a string of top-quality jade beads, so that master and brother will die of greed!" The little monk licked his lips and nodded vigorously.

The man smiled, and said, "Extreme jadeite beads cost a lot, do you have so much money?"

"Benefactor, how much does it cost?"

"It depends on what kind of material you use. A thousand pieces of ordinary lime will be enough, but if it's a commodity jadeite, like mine, you can't get it without 1000 million!"

The man pointed to the piece of jade that was still cut on the cutting machine, and only half of the jade was exposed.

Huikong's face suddenly collapsed, and he muttered: "Buddha, 1000 million is enough to buy the Dabei Temple. If I take it back, I have to let the master pick it up and exchange it for money to build a golden body for the Buddha statue?"

"Hehe, you little monk is interesting. How can a monk worry about money all day long?" the man said with a smile.

The little monk said: "You don't understand now. Master said, if you don't get it, how can you let it go?"

The man frowned, and thought about it seriously for a while, "That's right, that's a good remark, I like it, your master seems to be an eminent monk!"

"That is!"

The little monk held his chin proudly, and said: "My master is so capable, even the big men in the province invite him to do things."

"Oh? So powerful? Who is that you, who is also a cultivator from the Great Compassion Temple?" The man's eyes lit up, and he pointed at the near-perfect Phoenix standing at the door, dressed in sunshine, full of charm, and said.

"Hey, are you really stupid? My Great Compassion Temple is a sacred place of Buddhism, how can there be a woman with hair? And that female benefactor is full of murderous looks, so powerful, my Great Compassion Temple can't pretend!"

The little monk shook his head, glanced at Fenghuang, and said sincerely.

"Oh, I thought she was your lay disciple." The man's face brightened, and he glanced at Geng Bo and Chen Yi who were squatting there picking and choosing, and a sneer flashed across his face.

The rough stones in this store are divided into four areas according to the price, below 50, 50 to [-], and more than [-]. Chen Yi and the others are in the cheapest area, and they have been holding it for a long time, but they have not sold it.

Geng Bo squinted his eyes, looked at the man and the young monk, and whispered to Chen Yi and Li Guangguang, "How about we make a bet?"

"What bet?" Li Guangguang asked.

Geng Bo said: "I bet that man will definitely court Phoenix, 1 yuan, dare you?"

"Cut, are you stupid? How long has it been? That bastard's eyes have already glanced at Fenghuang more than a dozen times, and he can figure out what he is talking about with the brat for so long!"

Li Guangguang looked at him contemptuously, with a face full of disapproval, directly looking down on Geng Bo's IQ.

"Fuck, can you chat? Can you play happily?" Geng Bo was furious.

……

Under the watchful eyes of the three, the man walked up to Fenghuang, nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and said, "Hello, my name is Xu Ziyang."

Fenghuang turned around and looked up and down with cold eyes. The man was calm and confident, still smiling, and his gentlemanly demeanor was perfect, making Chen Yi, Gengbo, Li Guangguang and the three of them frantically curl their lips.

"Song Xipiao", Fenghuang said naturally after shaking hands with him.

"Song Xipiao?" The man frowned slightly, and said, "Ms. Song is from the Miao family?"

"Yunnan flower seedlings", Fenghuang nodded and said, and asked with a slightly strange voice: "Are you also from the Miao family?"

"No, I'm of Han nationality, but my father is in the provincial department and knows a little about the local ethnic minorities." The man said excitedly. Seeing Fenghuang's indifferent attitude, he thought that the strike-up was not very successful, but he didn't expect it to be a Miao girl.

He looked at Fenghuang very secretly. He was tall and slender, with plump lines, delicate and fair skin, and could be broken by blows. It was rare to see a girl from the Miao family look so iconic.

"By the way, Ms. Song, I have an unfeeling request, and I hope you won't take offense," Xu Zining said after hesitating.

Fenghuang frowned, stared at him, looked at him, but didn't say anything.

"Miss Song, please don't get me wrong, I won't make things difficult for you." Xu Zining seemed to see Phoenix's doubts, and the corner of his mouth raised an arc, with a personable demeanor, "I am a person who respects Buddha, and that little master wants to use rough emerald stones to create A string of Buddha beads, I would like to give him my newly opened jade, which can be regarded as a good relationship with my Buddha, but the little master is a little young, please take care of it, I wonder if it is convenient for you?"

(End of this chapter)