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Mr. Duan reached out for the beer bottle, raised his mouth and took a big gulp. After drinking, he wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth with his hand and said, "Duan is out of luck. I calculated my family's future a few days ago. I know that I will meet you in this temple street." The honorable person is helping. A few days ago, someone really came and offered HK$[-] for a reckoning, and then promised a generous treatment. I was shaken in my heart, and I was about to go to work. I don’t want to, Mr. Xiao, you are my real nobleman ah."

I smiled lightly: "Mr. Duan, if someone is willing to give you money, isn't that better than my terms."

"Hey!" Mr. Duan slapped his thigh, his brows showed a look of disapproval.

"If I agree, I will really leave home and stay in this port for the rest of my life. But I...I can't bear to part with those happy days of dipping scallions in sauce and pancakes with scallions."

I concluded for Mr. Duan: "You have nostalgia, you have nostalgia!"

Mr. Duan: "Well! Actually, to put it bluntly, it's not an elegant nostalgia, it's just a sense of unwillingness in my heart."

Next, Mr. Duan told me about his past.

Mr. Duan's ancestry was from Shandong, and he later settled in Jingtong County, XXX.What Mr. Duan inherited was the craftsmanship left by his ancestors, that is, this set of Qimen Dunjia.

But this man, although he is talented, has bad luck.

He was just like Jiang Ziya back then, when old Jiang met Ji Changqian, he could do whatever he could, and eat whatever he wanted.

Later, the wife ran away, the son ran away, the six relatives stopped asking him, and the eight generations of ancestors stopped taking care of him.He went to Beijing again to give an account.

Although the calculation is accurate, but there are always accidents, urban management, public security, in short, there are always people who make trouble for him.

No, a few days ago, I managed to rely on a small official. After three days of comfortable life, the small official found out and went in.

Mr. Duan was implicated and had a few days of chant.

I came out, thought about going south, and finally escaped to Hong Kong, and suffered countless bullying in Temple Street. The pain is beyond words.

Mr. Duan had a thought in his heart, that is, he wanted to have a hexagram hall in Beijing, and then tell people's fortunes and deduce the direction of things in a straightforward manner, and point out the maze of all beings.

This idea, now, is getting stronger and stronger, so this is also an important reason why he did not agree to the request of the new life and joined the multinational company.

I smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Duan, to be honest, I can make your wish come true. It's just that you need to cooperate with me on one thing. If it succeeds and your wish is fulfilled, the Hong Kong police will not let you go. "

Mr. Duan was puzzled.

I Leng Sen: "The Hong Kong police are already eyeing you. They know that you have cooperated with corrupt officials in the mainland and put you on the blacklist. In a few days, they will come to your door to trouble you and let you taste the chef's skills in the Hong Kong room." Woolen cloth."

"Ah..." Mr. Duan was shocked and tried to run away.

Sasha stared coldly, resisting...

I continue to scare him.

"You know, a few days ago, you helped that person do the fortune-telling, and there were already fatalities, and several people died! Now, the Hong Kong police have not arrested you, sir, I don't need to say, you should also know that I operated secretly what?"

Mr. Duan grieved: "No wonder, no wonder, the hexagram I put forward for that person is full of swords and soldiers, bloody, so it is so, so it is."

"Hmph! Mr. Duan, it's not too late for you to find your way back now."

Mr. Duan: "Then what should I do now?"

I motioned the other party to get closer, and then whispered: "Today, a little, I will send someone to learn hexagrams from you. This person has a solid foundation. You can claim to be a relative in your family. You are commensurate with his uncle and nephew. But you act, Remember, do it with his wink. Can you?"

Mr. Duan: "What is the identity of this person?"

I sneered: "He has a mysterious background. Not only the Hong Kong police, but also the mainland police, his relationship is as strong as iron. If you get on well with him, maybe you can get rid of the criminal record of helping corrupt officials. .”

Mr. Duan: "Ah, really? Well, let him come quickly."

I went on to say: "Mr. Duan, you are proficient in Qimen, but remember, this matter is not something that you can solve with Qimen. You..."

Mr. Duan sighed: "Mr. Xiao, my father said before he died that I have a strange aura! If I calculate it according to my own method, it will be inaccurate. In the final analysis, ah, to put it bluntly, it is all caused by the feng shui of my ancestors."

I don't understand.

Mr. Duan told me with emotion that his ancestors originally found a unique geomantic cave on a small island outside Shandong.Nothing happened all the time, but after liberation, for some reason, the small island became lower and lower, and finally, his ancestral grave was submerged in the sea.

It didn't matter if it was really flooded, but it was also flooded by the tide, and the big waves washed over it. After a few years, let alone the ancestors, the coffin can't be found.

In terms of Feng Shui, if you don't have an ancestral grave, you have to carry it for at least three generations!

It's just that the three generations can't hold their heads up.

When it comes to Mr. Duan, this is the last generation.

So, Mr. Duan, accept your fate!

He admitted that he was possessed by a degenerate spirit!

After I heard it, I felt emotional.It's not that there are no such people in the world, it's just that they decline, but only their own family declines.Also, if people decline, ability does not decline, and the hexagrams are still very accurate.It's just that after calculating it correctly, I don't know where this bad seal is on my body.

After the discussion, I called Banxian'er and told me.

Done.

I put my fists together to bid farewell to Mr. Duan.

On the way to say goodbye, I was concerned about Brother Guan's safety.

I just pinched my fingers in my trouser pocket to start a lesson (the ancients all started their lessons in their sleeves, my brother wore a T-shirt without sleeves, the next best thing is to start a lesson in his trouser pocket.)

I fiddled with it for a long time.

Sasha was curious: "Mr. Ji, what are you paying for?"

I grinned: "Wait a minute, oops, where did this finger pinch..."

Calculate half a day.

A rough position was cut off.

Due south!

Moreover, it also occupied Yiqi, which seemed to be trapped and in danger.

What kind of trouble do you suffer from?Answer: Gold poverty!It is estimated that it was locked in an iron cage.

Hurt the door, what can you do?

If you want to talk to someone, chase a little girl, do business, talk about business, if you go through the wrong door, it's okay, it won't work.

The wound door is suitable for fighting, seeing some blood, and mutilating an arm and leg, this one is suitable for walking through the wound door.

The wound door belongs to the wood god, and there is a Yiqi inside, which is adding fuel to the flames.

But the Qimen Dunjia can't be wandered around in one palace, it has to be joined by the nine palaces.

In this way, it is called layout and arrangement.

It is inappropriate and unscientific to just hang around in the palace.

With this lesson in my trouser pocket, I motioned for Sasha to go first, and I followed her behind, walking slowly.

Why do you have to start class in your trouser pocket? This is what Daoist Ma told me. If you want to calculate the result of the arrangement, you can’t see the light.

Although this is an idealist theory, it must be guarded against.

I walked for a while, listening to the comments of passers-by.

Distinguish it carefully.

People say, this street guy is so disgusting, he follows a pretty girl and masturbates in his trouser pocket.

I wipe it!

It's so dirty!

Brother is really not that kind of person!

After pushing it a little, I figured it out, I let out a long sigh of relief, my body trembled, and passers-by avoided it!

Brother cool.

Stepping forward, Lasaxia's little hand escapes.

Passers-by, stunned!

Ask me why it’s cool, not physically cool, but psychologically cool, because this lesson I took not only revealed the hiding position of Brother Guan, but also calculated that his internal organs are still on the body.

In addition, a key layout point is calculated.That is Brother Ming.

For this game to succeed, Brother Zhenming has to do it.

Brother Ming, as Wei Fan's junior leader and the contact person of the underground intelligence work, according to the hexagram information, this gentleman runs a businessman who sells mobile phones.

If this game is to succeed, brother Ming must be moved.

Why do you say that?This, scientifically speaking, is called the butterfly effect.In terms of Chinese studies, this is called rational layout.

It is the enemies, they all have an aura, a magnetic field or something, which secretly maintains the current relationship status.After you find a breakthrough, in this way, the current aura can be broken and disturbed, so that it can evolve according to the direction you planned.

Qimen Dunjia, a total of yin and yang two escapes, a total of 1080 rounds.

The evolution and transformation of everything in the world is hidden in these 1080 rounds.

Brother Ming's palace position shows that the place where he operates is in the east, with a large stall and a bronze statue at the door.

Well, according to this message, I found the direction due east and pulled Sasha to escape.

I escaped to the intersection, took a taxi, and headed straight to the east. At the same time, I asked the driver if there was a big mobile phone store in this direction.

The driver means there are n of them.

good!Just look for it from these n.

Oh, by the way, it just so happened that Sasha didn't have a mobile phone, so I smashed her little fruit.

In this way, Sasha and I searched together.

I found three or four stores.

I didn't see any bronze statues at the door.

good!Look for it again!

This time, deep in Sasha's brain, the shopping nerves that belonged only to women were aroused.

Little mixed-race girl, don't mention how happy she is, she took my paw leisurely and walked back and forth in one store after another.

If you say too much, you will cry, although we seem to have a close relationship.

But the eyes of passers-by are all the injustice of a flower stuck in cow dung.

No envy and blessings at all.

snort!Brother is also tall and handsome, what are you complaining about!

Walked for two hours!

Just when I was about to despair, I accidentally, inadvertently, glanced at it.

Hey, second master!

That's right, at the entrance of a mobile phone store, there is a 1.5-meter-tall copper Guan Erye!

The second master was covered with a red robe, and there was a confession table in front of him, with some fruits, a big pork elbow, and a row of incense candles.

The offer is very authentic!

The place is very big, there are many people, and the business is booming!

I Lasasha went in with my little hand.

While strolling around, a girl Youyou greeted her and asked, "Sir, do you need to check your phone?"

I was taken aback, how can this girl speak Mandarin fluently?

I grinned and said, "Why, you are from mainland China."

The girl smiled: "No, sir, after looking at it, he is from the mainland."

your sister!

Turning a corner and scolding my brother is not foreign, it doesn't taste like Hong Kong, doesn't it!

Hmph, it seems that you have the hot temper of I don't know brother, so let's check the title of your boss first.

I snorted proudly.

After I finished, I turned my head and said to the girl: "Take out both the cheapest mobile phone and the most expensive mobile phone in your store."

The girl was stunned.

"Uh sir, you are..."

I looked coldly: "I want to buy a mobile phone, don't you want to sell it?"

The girl froze for a moment, then reached out and took the intercom: "Brother Ming, Brother Ming, there is a guest here, it seems, unusual..."