Xuanxue boss, she became rich in ancient times by selling houses

Chapter 200

"There is a new dim sum shop in the east of the city. On the way back, Xixi said she wanted to eat."

"Mother, do you want to be together?" Li Junze said naturally when he appeared behind Gu Xixi and Wang Shuanghua at some point.

Gu Xixi's eyes widened. On the way back, how could she have said that she wanted to eat some snacks?

"Okay, you two, hurry up while it's still early."

"Mother won't be with you, mother will prepare Chinese food." Wang Shuanghua waved her hands repeatedly.

"Okay, mother." Li Junze greeted, took Gu Xixi's hand and walked out.

After taking two steps, he paused.

"Xi Xi, I suddenly remembered that I still have an appointment with Brother Shi, you should go to the dim sum shop by yourself first." Li Junze said.

"I" Gu Xixi was about to speak when Li Junze blinked at her.

She suddenly realized that Junze did it on purpose.

Knowing that she wanted to go out, but couldn't find a suitable excuse, he helped her.

"Alright, Junze, let's meet here after half an hour."

The two looked at each other, smiling knowingly at each other.

Each departed in different directions.

In front of the Yanzhou City Government Yamen, there are huge crowds of people.

The wind blows like a knife in the twelfth lunar month.

But it can't resist the curiosity of the people watching the fun.

But most of them can't see the way.

Li Anyan looked at the crowd from time to time, looking for something.

Fu Lou kept staring at her, and seeing her looking outside, he couldn't help asking, "An Yan, are you waiting for Miss Gu?"

Li Anyan nodded, "How come Xixi hasn't come yet?"

"She said yesterday that she would come to this fight."

"Cousin, you don't know, Xixi is now the owner of Xuanshui Temple."

Xuanshui Temple? !

Fu Lou frowned and pondered, how could it be Xuanshui Temple?
that was not twenty years ago
"An Yan, what else did Miss Gu say?" Fu Lou asked cautiously.

Li Anyan worked hard with each other, but she didn't ask Gu Xixi much yesterday.

Shaking his head now.

"How did you get cousin? You know this Xuanshui temple? But what's the problem?"

"It's nothing." Fu Lou put away the astonishment on his face.

Around the two of them, those Taoist priests were still trying to break Xiao Zhenren's formation.

Among them, more and more are being backlashed.

Zhenren Xiao himself was not idle.

He conveniently destroyed the formations arranged by other Taoist priests on the field.

It is easy to say, but it is not easy to go anywhere.

Among them is a Qiankun gossip yin and yang positive and negative wealth formation, which is extremely ingeniously arranged.

He didn't see the doorway inside at first glance, and almost let himself be folded in it.

Fortunately, he brought Jin Ling with his talisman, forcibly shattered the eyes, and broke the fortune-making formation of Yin and Yang.

"I'm sorry everyone, all of your formations have been broken by Xiao. It seems that the leader of this fight will fall to my Lingyiguan again."

"Everyone, let it go."

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to question.

Xiao Zhenzhen looked proudly at everyone around him.

"But who else wants to try?"

"Even if you set up the formation."

"If the formation cannot be broken within a stick of incense, it will be counted as me, Xiao, who has lost."

There is still about half an hour before noon.

But Master Xiao bluntly said that it only takes a stick of incense time to break the formation.

Obviously, he didn't pay attention to the other Taoist people present.

The Taoist priests from other Taoist temples murmured to each other, but no one dared to set up another formation.

Just now, the Deyin Guanzhu, who set up the positive and negative formation of Yin and Yang in the universe and gossip, is still unconscious. Look at this appearance, his life is in danger.

Xiao Zhenren's method of breaking the formation is extremely domineering, but anyone who is broken by him will either die or be injured.

How dare the others continue to set up formations to let him break?
Winning or losing is a small matter, but life and death are big things.

No one wants to gamble their lives for winning or losing a mere fight, or five hundred taels of silver.

Xiao Zhenren's strength is obvious to all.

And what he represents is the concept of Lingyi.

For a moment, all the disciples of Lingyi Temple showed a bullish look.

The same is true for the gray-robed old Taoist in Lingyiguan, stroking his beard very proudly.

The common people who were watching the bustle outside whispered to each other.

Even if they can't see the way, they can still know that the most powerful of these Taoists should have a spiritual outlook.

Suddenly, a man who looked like a servant in the crowd shouted loudly: "Really Xiao, my master wants to invite you to visit after the fight. I wonder if Zhenren Xiao would like to help my Tang family in Yanzhou see Feng Shui?"

"Xiao Zhenren, our Lu family is willing to give a thousand taels of silver, please help me to see Feng Shui," another person said after him.

The more aristocratic the family, the more concerned about this.

What they say is to look at Feng Shui, and what you need to look at at that time is not just the house.

There are also ancestral tombs, ancestors' spiritual positions, etc.

After all, everyone in the family believes in this, and feels that the family's prosperity to this day is absolutely inseparable from the graves of the ancestors.

On the high platform, the people sitting next to Eunuch Liu and Taishou Lu were also slightly moved.

They can sit here because they are all famous figures in Yanzhou City.

Obviously they all have the same thoughts as Tang and Lu.

I saw that someone paid a lot of money in public and wanted to invite Zhenren Xiao to go to Fengshui.

The expressions of the other Taoist priests became even more embarrassing.

You know, the Tang and Lu families have also asked them to read Feng Shui before.

Now that they openly invite Zhenren Xiao back again, that is clearly a slap in the face.

"Master, how are you doing, Master?"

Someone exclaimed.

Everyone followed the sound and knocked, and they saw that it was a disciple of Deyin Temple.

They were slapping the old Taoist who was lying on the ground hard.

This old Taoist is the master of the Deyin Temple.

He is also the one who just set up the positive and negative formation of Yin and Yang in the universe and gossip.

"Pfft..." The old man just wanted to open his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of strong blood.

Xiao Zhenren looked at the old Taoist with a look of disdain.

"Senior, I heard that your Deyin Temple has not recruited disciples for three years."

"If you want me to say, break up as soon as possible."

"If you come to our Lingyi Temple earlier, we will provide you with all the fish and meat, and you will still have a few years of good life to enjoy."

When Xiao Zhenren was talking, his face was smug.

In fact, I was afraid for a while.

I have long heard that the Taoism of Deyinguan has been passed down for thousands of years.

Just now he tried that formation technique, this old immortal really has some real skills.

Because of this, Lingyi Temple tried its best to suppress their Deyin Temple.

It is good to get the Taoism inheritance of Deyin Temple as soon as possible, so as to carry forward the Great Spiritual View.

"Bah—" the old Taoist replied stiffly, with bloody froth dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"If it weren't for your Jinling magic weapon, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to find it."

"After all, you didn't rely on yourself to break the formation, what's there to be proud of?"

"What about the rare genius who comes across once in a hundred years? If you do many injustices, you will die yourself."

"Pindao is waiting to see your end."

After the old Taoist finished speaking, he spat out another big mouthful of blood.

He knew that he was exhausted.

Although he won't die now, he was seriously injured by the backlash just now.

(End of this chapter)