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Chapter 81: Mountain Road and Mountain (Update !)

Yi Dong stood at the edge of the yard, looking at the strange figure on the winding mountain road below the mountain, and couldn't help falling into deep thought.

This guy - who is he?
Although it is a bit hot today, the sun is scorching enough.

But it’s not to the point where I need to wear sunglasses…

Although even for Yi Dong now, it is difficult to recognize everyone in the village.

But some things are hard to describe:

Just like this man, Yi Dong felt at first glance that he didn't look like someone from the village...

But this is not a cemetery, and there is no other place...

Could it be that……

Yi Dong narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly felt a little excited and happy in his heart.

You can probably refer to:
The guard who was on duty suddenly spotted a person who was approaching the sentry post and was suspected to be a mobile third-class merit...

But soon, as the distance shortened, the light in Yi Dong's eyes went out:

He found that the other party did not look like the wanted criminal that the captain had posted on the wall before.

As for the sunglasses—the other person seemed to be blind…

Because many elderly people in the village go out with or without walking sticks.

Therefore, the stick in the other party's hand did not attract Yi Dong's attention at first.

But after discovering that the stick in the other party's hand was not used simply to bear weight, but also to explore the way.

Yi Dong stood up immediately.

Could this person have taken the wrong path?

Yi Dong thought about it and felt that he needed to confirm it.

If a normal young person who doesn't exercise much climbs up this mountain trail in one breath, he will be out of breath.

Otherwise, Uncle Qi’s “Cemetery Direct Sales” wouldn’t have that much business…

This is the case for young people, let alone a blind person.

So, when Yi Dong went down in a hurry.

At the corner of the hillside, the other party stopped.

He obviously heard Yi Dong's footsteps.

Then, Yi Dong saw the other person looked up and "looked" at him.

Although the other person was wearing sunglasses, Yi Dong could vaguely sense his doubts.

He held the guide stick in his hand and felt the way again as if uncertainly.

After discovering that the mountain road went straight up without any obstacles, his doubts seemed to become even stronger...

"My dear father, there is a cemetery up there, and it's a dead end. Are you in the right place?"

Yi Dong saw that the other party had stopped, then he organized his words and spoke.

However, perhaps it was this sudden sound that startled the other party.

Yi Dong found that the other person's body suddenly tensed up!
This made Yi Dong wonder if the person was an elderly person with Alzheimer's disease who got lost. Although such things were not so common in rural areas, they were definitely not rare...

Yi Dong doesn't know much about identifying clothing brands.

But looking at the material used, it doesn't look like street stall goods at all...

The other person's body is also neat enough.

If there is no one to take care of it, it will be quite difficult...

Just when Yi Dong was thinking about whether he should call the community police station at the foot of the mountain to ask.

The other party suddenly spoke.

His tone and accent are indeed not like those of a local, and sound a bit literary.

He looks like a retired Chinese teacher, or an old educated youth who disappeared in the tide of the times:
"I am Nangongbei, a native of Yunnan. I came here at the request of a local family named Chen to visit their ancestral grave."

"Please... Sir, please give me a favor."

As he spoke, he took out two copper coins from his waist and threw them on the mountain path...

Yi Dong:?
Littering is fined fifty...

Yi Dong complained in his heart, then glanced at the copper coins on the ground.

It doesn't look like a work of art.

At least, it went through the aging process quite professionally...

This made Yi Dong look at the other person again. He could feel that the man in front of him spoke very clearly.

He doesn't look like he has Alzheimer's.

But the words were too polite, giving Yi Dong a subtle sense of déjà vu as if he was reading a play script.

However, after Yi Dong understood the meaning of the other party's words, he was somewhat enlightened. This must be another Feng Shui master...

Considering the professional application scope of this group of people, some strange behaviors suddenly make sense.

Probably like the Taoist priests who hold funerals, there are always some inexplicable rituals...

But didn’t Mr. Chen already consult a Feng Shui master before?

What's more, if it was Mr. Chen:
Obviously, the opponent is unlikely to appear in this form...

Yi Dong thought about it, looked at the other party and said:

"Please wait a moment. I will call our village chief to verify it."

The other party nodded, and waited on the mountain path with his guide stick...

…………

…………

The old village chief brought the same inquiry result as Mr. Chen:

This person was indeed another Feng Shui master he had invited.

It is said that he is the senior brother of the previous one. Can he be considered as a disciple from the same school?
Perhaps only in these trades, there is still this kind of inheritance relationship that tends to be traditional.

Yi Dong was actually very curious about this.

As he continued to travel between the many copies of the comprehensive network, he also became a Qi Refiner.

Yi Dong naturally has some desire to understand this kind of traditional and difficult to define metaphysical people.

It’s just that the Feng Shui master before was somewhat a bit off-limits to strangers.

This person seems to be easier to talk to?
"Why don't you hire an SUV to take you up?"

"It won't cost much..."

“This road is indeed difficult to walk on.”

Yi Dong took the other person and walked up the mountain.

Maybe it was because he was getting old after all. In the second half, his movements were obviously not as agile as when he went up the mountain.

After Yi Dong walked for a while, he slowly caught up.

Seeing this, Yi Dong couldn't help but ask.

He is actually somewhat strange.

He has been taking care of Mr. Chen’s ancestral grave.

Now I can glimpse the qi channels and don’t see anything abnormal.

I just don’t know why Mr. Chen sent wave after wave of Feng Shui masters to check it out.

I guess you may have run into some trouble in business?
Upon hearing this, the other party stopped and "looked" at Yi Dong and replied:

"How dare we disrespect the mountain of God?"

Yi Dong was slightly stunned when he heard this.

At this moment, he suddenly came to his senses.

The other party might not necessarily come for Mr. Chen’s ancestral grave...

This made the gentleness and peace on Yi Dong's face gradually disappear.

Some indescribable profound changes emerged in the depths of his eyes...

Yi Dong looked at the Feng Shui master named Nangong Bei and suddenly smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth:

"My father-in-law is right. Please..."

Meanwhile, on the other side:
"call……"

Zeng Hou took a sip of tea leisurely.

He heard the news that his senior brother had gone down the mountain, and to be honest, this made him quite confused.

He remembered that his senior brother had always cared about his two acres of tea trees.

The last time we contacted each other, he said that he had too much work to do and had not finished pruning the tea trees.

Why did you change your mind again this time...

Is there really something wrong on that hill?
Zeng Hou seemed to have thought of something, and then suddenly shook his head:

Even if there is, it has nothing to do with him...

He doesn't make money beyond his ability...

As for improving Feng Shui?

In this industry these days, speaking and seeing are the most important...

If my senior brother hadn't been so curious back then, he wouldn't have ended up with a lame leg...

(End of this chapter)