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Chapter 240 Nothing, Just Talking About Fishing

Chapter 240 Nothing, Just Talking About Fishing
"This Yang Buping Master Yang is a first-class master in the Southwest Fengshui world, and he was nicknamed 'God's Eye'!"

"Master Yang can determine the yin and yang of feng shui with just one glance, and judge the good and bad of fortune..."

The boss of the Yan family showed admiration, and briefly introduced Master Yang, whom everyone didn't know.

Although Yang Buping is not good looking, he still has two brushes.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gained a great reputation in the Feng Shui world.

It is even more impossible to be invited by Mr. Yan to preside over the important event of the Yan family's grave relocation.

"Second brother, how capable do you think this guy is?"

Behind the crowd, Qingming asked Yang Qingshu in a low voice.

"do not know!"

"It's also the first time I've heard this name."

Yang Qingshu shook his head, and then continued: "However, it should be a bit of skill to make the boss of the Yan family so respectful."

"The boss of the Yan family likes to gamble, but he often loses."

"He loses and loses, so he thinks it's his bad luck."

"So, he started to study Feng Shui, Yin and Yang, and so on, making it mysterious and mysterious."

"However, he has studied so many theories, but at the gambling table, should he lose or lose..."

After hearing this, Qingming and Qingling couldn't help laughing out loud.

Ok!

This feng shui and so on, is nothing to study.

"The yin house is the place where the ancestors' coffins are buried. Because the ancestors can rest in peace, it is called the yin house."

"Fengshui should be considered in the Yang house, and Fengshui should also be paid attention to in the Yin house."

"If the ancestors are buried in an excellent feng shui place, it will surely bring good luck to future generations."

"Conversely, if the feng shui is not good, the future generations will have troubles at least, and bad luck and family breakdown at worst..."

Yang Buping was afraid that people would not understand his strength, so he talked freely in front of everyone.

"The feng shui of the yin house pays attention to the coordination of the pattern of nature, and pays attention to the spirit of riding the dragon."

"Using the gathering point of the dragon's energy veins as the acupuncture point, it is equipped with handrails, court tables and guardrails of mountains and rivers to obtain the aura of heaven and earth."

"Any point is not obtained by artificiality, it is a natural product of heaven and earth!"

"Longshan's excellent cooperation with the water requires the master to have a profound knowledge of regulating qi. If it is even worse, it will be completely wrong."

"Only by combining the weather, the luck of the earth, and the mountains and rivers can we create a rich and noble mansion!"

"In the end, with the cooperation of heaven, earth and human beings, and choosing an auspicious lesson, we can achieve perfection, burial, and even three yuan invincible wealth and honor forever..."

This master Yang talked a lot, and everyone was confused and confused.

"Master, you have said so much, I would like to ask, how is the Feng Shui of the newly moved ancestral hall?"

Someone asked loudly.

"This one……"

Yang Buping was stunned when he heard this.

Later, he replied with a bit of embarrassment: "I haven't been there yet, so I don't know the situation very well."

"But I've seen the photos over there, so there shouldn't be any problems in Feng Shui."

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads speechlessly.

You don't know anything, so why did you come here to preside over the grave relocation?

"Don't worry, everyone, with me here, I guarantee that there will be no problems!"

Yang Buping hastily promised.

This Yan family has big thick legs!

He has already made up his mind, taking advantage of this opportunity, he must hug this thick leg.

"Okay, I've finished talking about the two things today."

"Everyone is fine, let's go!"

Mr. Yan waved his hand, indicating that everyone present could leave.

Seeing this, everyone shook their heads helplessly and walked out of the courtyard one after another.

This old man really wants to come out!
Whether it's the matter of adopting or moving the grave, it's all like child's play.

Fortunately, the old man was self-aware and left the Yan Group early.

Otherwise, everyone would have been kicked out of the Yan family's old house long ago.

……

"Second Senior Brother, Qingming, Qingfeng, do you think that during the process of moving the Yan family's grave, will two zombies pop out?"

After returning to Yan Ya's courtyard, Qing Ling asked with an open mind.

"What are you talking about? How can there be zombies?"

"Have you read too many novels, or have you watched too many movies?"

Qingming pouted, full of disdain.

Seeing that her IQ was questioned, Qing Ling couldn't help but said again: "What if?"

"How can you be sure that there are no zombies in this world?"

"Discussing this issue with you, I feel that my IQ has been insulted!"

Qingming said expressionlessly.

"If there really are zombies, that would be interesting!"

At this time, Yang Qingshu suddenly took over the conversation, and said with a chuckle: "I really want to see if the mother of our little junior sister can still keep calm once a zombie jumps out?"

"Junior Junior Sister's mother is quite amazing!"

Qingming smiled and said: "I see why the Yan family is being played around by her?"

"As far as I know, her six older brothers and sisters should all be hereditary."

"And she herself is a genetic mutation!"

Yang Qingshu deliberately lowered his voice.

Hearing the words, Qingming smiled knowingly.

This second senior brother really ordered a takeaway from a panda—the bamboo shoots are home!
Why didn't he notice it when he was on Longhu Mountain?
As a bystander, he could clearly see that Mr. Yan was not smart.

In the matter of adoption, the old man was completely manipulated by his children.

But his six sons and daughters were played around by Yan Ya, the youngest.

This trip was really not in vain!

"Second brother and I talked about zombies, what are you talking about?"

Qing Ling rolled her eyes and said very upset.

"Zombie Zombie, I hope you meet a zombie tonight!"

Qingming was completely speechless, got up and hid in the room.

He was afraid that if he continued to talk to the other party, his IQ would be lowered.

Since when has mental retardation become contagious?

I don't know when this naive Qingling was infected by that idiot Qingzhi?

After Qingming left, Qingling chatted with Lu Heng and Yang Qingshu about zombies with a smile.

Seeing Qingling and Yang Qingshu chatting happily, Lu Heng suddenly felt moved.

Didn't you win a yin wooden coffin before?
Then can I use this coffin to get a few little zombies to play with?
Some people have been slow to do things, which made him a little bit unable to restrain himself.

"Zombie... Zombie..."

After muttering to himself several times, he glanced at the excited Qing Ling from the corner of his eye.

I am afraid that the identity of this zombie is most suitable for the ancestors of the Yan family!

At this moment, Yan Ya suddenly walked into the courtyard.

Seeing her coming, Lu Heng was a little surprised.

Although this courtyard belongs to Yan Ya, since they moved in, Yan Ya has not shown half of her face.

"You guys are chatting so happily, what are you talking about?"

I don't know if she took the wrong medicine, but Yan Ya, who used to be cold and rejected people thousands of miles away, actually spoke up on her own initiative.

"Nothing, just chatting about fishing."

Yang Qingshu replied with a smile.

Qing Ling on the side nodded.

Lu Heng remained silent, thinking to himself: "We are talking about..."

"How to turn the ancestors of your Yan family into zombies!"

(End of this chapter)

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