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Chapter 217 Black Market
According to the calculation of fate, the Fengshui in the village is the most suitable for Mr. Mu. Mr. Mu is going to buy that land and build a villa there to arrange the Fengshui array to solve the orphan gold bureau. After his death, he will also be buried in the Over there, use yourself as a sacrifice in order to break the situation. "

Cheng Wujiang recounted the past in detail, but Zhong Xiaoyan couldn't help but sneered when he heard it.

To bury relatives for the sake of fortune, to climb out after digging his own grave, the philanthropist wanted too much.

"So he has been doing charity because he wants to accumulate merit for himself, so that he can use the power of merit to break the situation?"

"Well, this is a method taught by a master to Mr. Mu. Mr. Mu thinks that doing charity can accumulate a good reputation, so he has been doing it, but the power of merit is a bit illusory and I don't know if it really exists." Cheng Wu nodded. , admitted Zhong Xiaoyan's guess.

Zhong Xiaoyan really wanted to roll her eyes at this moment, what kind of mediocrity is this.

"It is not the donated money that can accumulate merit, but the intention when donating money. Only sincerity can accumulate merit for yourself because of those thoughts when doing good deeds. If you only think about yourself when donating money Statements or other purposes can't fool your heart. Your heart knows you're just putting on a show, so how can you turn it into the power of your mind?
I don't know whether these gods and Buddhas really exist, but I know that people's thoughts can change many things, so the key to things lies in the heart, not money. "

Cheng Wu moved his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word. He didn't know how to say it. He didn't quite understand what Zhong Xiaoyan said. He didn't know whether people's beliefs were true. What can be changed, and I don’t know if the so-called merits really exist.

"Forget it, let's talk about something else. Where did you get those evil weapons?"

Zhong Xiaoyan was a little speechless to Mu Ci, and even more speechless to the married father and son. Feng Shui masters should not touch these unreasonable formations. The Orphan Gold Bureau uses other fortunes to make money quickly. It is too shameful to take money for life, let alone the possibility of losing children and grandchildren.

Taking the money and wanting to break the situation is like tearing up the contract, and it's a stupid thing to do. If you really arrange it, I'm afraid you will be backlashed even more.

"I bought it on the black market, and someone introduced me to it. You can buy a lot of things on the black market, but the prices are not cheap, and the black market is very mysterious. The location of the market is different every time. You must have the guidance of an acquaintance to find it.

I've only been there twice, and the latest one is over, so I don't know where the next one will be held. "

Cheng Wu answered Zhong Xiaoyan's question honestly. When he talked about the black market, the corner of his mouth subconsciously twitched, as if he remembered something terrible.

"The black market for magical artifacts?"

Zhong Xiaoyan was a little surprised, she didn't expect such a place to exist.

"It's not just magic tools, there are many things, many scary things." Cheng Wu shook his head, the things he had seen flashed through his mind quickly, and he couldn't help trembling again, Those images are just reminiscing about them.

"What else?" Zhong Xiaoyan hastily asked again, but Cheng Wu remained silent, as if he had fallen into memory.

(End of this chapter)