Innocent Doctor Ono

Chapter 100 Feng Shui Master
Uncle Fu took Yang Tianci straight to the backyard of the hotel.

I saw an artificial lake in front of me, surrounded by lush green trees, and the scenery was extremely beautiful.

At the end of the floating bridge, there is a small artificial island with a unique hexagonal pavilion built on it.

From a distance, I saw a few people standing and talking inside.

"Second Master, I brought Mr. Yang here."

Uncle Fu took Yang Tianci to the gazebo, and said to a middle-aged man with a big belly.

I saw the man in his early 50s, with gray temples, a face with Chinese characters, and two thick eyebrows, giving people a feeling of calmness and prestige.

Next to him, there were three men standing.

Two of them should be high-level managers of the hotel, and the other is an old man.

I saw him with a handsome appearance, wearing a set of centipede shirts, and silver hair all over his head, giving him the air of an outsider.

"Uncle Fu, so the Mr. Yang you mentioned is him?"

Tang Batian sized up Yang Tianci and frowned slightly!

"Yes, Second Master!"

Faber replied.

Tang Batian saw that the other party was only in his early twenties, he was obviously still childish, his eyes were clear and bright, like a college student who had just walked out of school.

It is really far from the "Master Yang" I imagined, and I can't help but feel a little disappointed.

It seems that he is another charlatan with a great name but no real material.

Tang Batian has been ups and downs in the mall for decades, and he has already developed a pair of piercing eyes, which is almost perfect for seeing people.

"Since Mr. Yang is here, please sit down, let's talk later."

After Tang Batian finished speaking, he said to the immortal old man, "Master Huang, I still have to entrust you with today's matter."

"Well, Mr. Tang, relax!"

That Master Huang glanced at Yang Tianci, but didn't take it seriously.

He lifted up the hem of his clothes and took out a small and simple gossip compass from his pocket.

Holding the double compass in his hands, he began to walk along the hexagonal pavilion.

While walking, he was still muttering words, all of which were some special terms in the Feng Shui world.

All the people present stared at him intently, no one paid any attention to Yang Tianci.

"Mr. Yang, why don't you sit by the side for a while, and when Master Huang finishes his survey, the second master should come to listen to your opinion."

Uncle Fu was afraid that Yang Tianci would be embarrassed, so he came over and said to him.

"It's ok!

Yang Tianci frowned, looking solemnly at the quiet lake around him.

From the moment he entered this hotel, he found that the aura around him was very strange.

Even though it is already the midsummer season, but standing here, I feel the wind blowing, making my whole body chill.

"I don't know why Uncle Fu brought this young man here and treated him so politely."

"Is this kid also a Feng Shui master?"

"Probably not, isn't this just a brat..."

"A real Fengshui master should be like Master Huang, who looks like a master of the world..."

The two hotel executives got together and were whispering.

At this moment, that Master Huang suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Tang, I have found out the reason."

"Really? Master Huang, please tell me."

Tang Batian asked immediately.

Master Huang narrowed his eyes, stroked his beard and smiled, "The problem lies in this hexagonal pavilion."

Tang Batian was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at the gazebo, with a puzzled look on his face.

The two hotel executives also looked at Master Huang with puzzled expressions.

"Master Huang, could it be that this hexagonal pavilion caused the successive deaths in our hotel?" Tang Batian was surprised.

"Yes."

Master Huang said: "When your hotel started to break ground, I said that this cold spring lake will be the feng shui eye of the entire hotel in the future, and it has the effect of attracting wealth and Qi. You should remember this sentence, right?" ?”

"Remember, of course."

Tang Batian nodded immediately and said: "It is because I listened to what Master Huang said that I rebuilt this cold spring and expanded it into an artificial lake..."

"Besides, as Master Huang expected, after the completion of the hotel, it can be said that the business is booming. It's just..."

He paused, then sighed again: "It's just that in the past two months, there have been two incidents of customer deaths in succession, causing the hotel's business to plummet."

"If this continues, my hotel will have to close down."

Master Huang narrowed his eyes and said, "Mr. Tang, you have to blame yourself..."

"This spiritual spring was originally a living water, but you blocked the water outlet privately, which is tantamount to turning the living water into stagnant water."

"It's like a person's Qi meridian is blocked, does that person still get sick?"

Tang Batian's face was full of remorse: "Master Huang is right."

Master Huang continued: "Moreover, the four beams and eight pillars of this gazebo are made of mahogany produced in South Africa, and the entire roof is also painted golden. When the sun shines at noon, the golden light shimmers, like a fire burning."

He shook his head and said: "In terms of Feng Shui, this is called floating fire on the water, forming a flushing water evil, and the incident of the hotel's death is also caused by this!"

Tang Batian couldn't help frowning when he heard the words.

"Master Huang, I usually do a lot of research on metaphysics. Of course, in front of a master like you, it's like a classmate..."

"Based on the principle that the five elements generate and restrain each other, gold produces water, which is the mother of water. Therefore, I built this gazebo with golden glazed tiles, which means that gold produces water and endless life."

"Why did it turn into fire again?"

He looked at Master Huang in bewilderment.

Master Huang glanced at him and said with a sneer, "Gold is jellyfish. There is nothing wrong with the saying, but in terms of Feng Shui, it cannot be understood so simply."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the four pontoon bridges on the lake and asked, "Mr. Tang, take a look now. What is the pattern of these four pontoon bridges and the gazebo?"

After hearing this, Tang Batian immediately looked with wide eyes.

After reading it, he slapped his thigh fiercely: "It turns out that the problem lies on these four pontoon bridges."

Hearing this, the executive next to him in a suit and leather shoes suddenly became nervous.

These four pontoons and gazebos were custom-made by a design company, which cost the company several million.

And after it was completed, it did attract many tourists to come to rest and enjoy the cool, forming a famous hotel attraction.

However, today, he was criticized as useless by this Master Huang.

"Chairman, we didn't understand. Is there something wrong with these four floating bridges?" The executive asked nervously.

"Hmph, don't you guys keep your eyes open?"

Tang Batian said very annoyed.

Master Huang smiled and said: "Everyone, don't you see that these four floating bridges and the gazebo just form a character of fire?"

"That's right, there are fires floating on the water, and the fire is burning day by day. Isn't the fortune of my hotel all destroyed by this fire?"

Tang Batian snorted, his face extremely ugly.

The company executive was trembling with fright, and immediately said: "Chairman, I was wrong. I will find someone immediately to tear down this gazebo and the pontoon bridge."

Tang Batian nodded, then looked at Master Huang and said.

"Master Huang, if it is completely demolished, can the loss of my hotel be recovered?"

Master Huang smiled and said: "It's not too late to mend the dead sheep."

"Not only will the pontoon bridges and gazebos be demolished, but the blocked waterways will also be opened up to turn stagnant water into living water."

"In this way, the lake water will become a cornucopia. Over time, the hotel's business will also increase steadily, and it will make a lot of money every day."

Tang Batian was overjoyed, just as he was about to give an order, it was at this moment.

"Pfft!"

Suddenly there was a sneer from behind.

Everyone turned their heads and looked towards the corner of the pavilion.

I saw Yang Tianci sitting there alone, looking at Master Huang with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Mr. Yang, what were you laughing at just now?" Tang Batian said in displeasure as his face sank.

That master Huang also glared at Yang Tianci.

Yang Tianci said: "I'm just laughing at this Master Huang. He obviously doesn't understand anything, but he talks here and there, but you still believe his nonsense."

As soon as this word comes out!
The faces of several people at the scene changed drastically.

This Master Huang is a well-known Feng Shui master in Jiangnan Province, and many high-ranking officials and dignitaries regard him as a guest.

People who want to worship under his sect can be pulled by train skins, but today Yang Tianci said that he didn't understand anything.

"Boy, do you know who I am?" Master Huang's face was livid.

"I don't know!" Yang Tianci shook his head and sneered.

Master Huang said with a sullen face: "I don't think you know, so you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

"To put it bluntly, in the entire Jiangnan Province, Feng Shui is the second best art of Feng Shui, but no one dares to recognize it as the first."

Yang Tianci said mockingly: "So, you are already invincible?"

"Humph!"

Master Huang's face was proud: "Ten years ago, the Jiangzhou tunnel collapsed, killing and injuring dozens of workers. I used the technique of searching for dragons and tapping acupuncture points to find out where the evil spirits are and break them down with formations."

"Eight years ago, the zombies in Welling Village caused troubles and harmed countless creatures. In the end, I found out that the root cause was the leakage of dragon energy, which caused the new corpses to freeze, and then used secret methods to suppress the dragon's lair, so that no greater disaster occurred. "

"Three years ago, the people of Sakura Country gathered dozens of onmyojis to cut off my Chinese dragon veins and break my Chinese luck..."

"In the end, I, fellow practitioners of Maoshan and Longhu, tried to set up the altar, fought with them, and defeated them in the end, saving my luck in Huaxia..."

After Master Huang finished speaking, he looked at Yang Tianci with a sneer: "Can I be worthy of the name of Fengshui master?"

Tang Batian and the two hotel executives standing next to him were extremely shocked, and their faces were full of admiration.

This is the real Fengshui master, and the one who can be shaken by those charlatans and jumping clowns?

"Master Huang, don't be angry. I think this kid doesn't understand anything and is just messing around here. How can you be as knowledgeable as this kind of person with your identity?"

The hotel executive glared at Yang Tianci angrily and said.

"Chairman, I suggest that this person be driven away as soon as possible, so as not to affect Master Huang's ability to cast spells."

(End of this chapter)