Genius Fortune-teller

He Minglin took a breath, sat on the chair and looked at Lin Bai, not knowing how to speak. Fate's hand is too much, just let him calm a little, then throw such a big bomb.

"Is there any room for delay?" He Minglin is not reconciled to such a result, looking at Lin Bai holding the last glimmer of hope to ask.

"I've never met such a situation. It's a gamble in five days!" Lin Bai slowly opens his mouth, but he cuts the last straw in his heart.

Although Lin Bai knew that his words were cruel, he had no way, because this was the truth.

After the reform, the old came out of the new, and the development of Panyu accelerated day by day, although the bridge built accelerated the circulation of life. But at the same time, the underground subway, to a certain extent, has damaged the century old fengshui of Fanyu city. Moreover, Cao Jianhua's stone carving of Sanyang Kaitai made the city government's aura narrow, and the aura of the city government was greatly affected.

Under such multiple effects, under the pressure of Yin evil Qi under the double array, Qi biased is a matter of certainty. As Lin Bai Tianyan watched, it would not be a problem to solve it within three days, but once the third day passed, there would be countless small troubles. After five days, it would be impossible to solve it again.

"Would it be better to invite some more physiologists?" He Minglin swallowed his saliva and asked Lin Bai again, regardless of what he said about atheists. In his eyes, Lin Bai is still young, and should be inferior to those old teachers. So he said this.

Lin Bai shook his head and said, "uncle he, if I don't have a way, I'm afraid you can't solve this problem even if you bring all the Chinese physiologists here."

This is not Lin baituoda, but the truth. Up to now, the inheritance of Xiangshu has almost been lost in nine cases out of ten. No matter how high the level of experts in the eyes of laymen is, they can only slightly change the pattern of Qi and Feng Shui of ordinary people.

Now Lin Bai has a congenital Luoshu in his hands, and he has mastered many lost skills of hemp clothes, geomantic omen, geomantic omen and talisman array. With the help of these things, Lin Bai's vision can be said to be unprecedented, so as Lin Bai said, what he can't change, even if all the Chinese prime ministers arrive, is still there A result!

"Lin Bai, uncle he, I ask you to find a way to solve this problem. I thank you for tens of millions of people in Panyu city first!" He Minglin looks at Lin Bai's expression, his emotion suddenly gets excited, and bows to Lin Bai deeply.

Lin Bai was startled. He quickly reached out to help he Minglin and said with a bitter smile, "uncle he, you don't have to thank me so early. Speaking of which, I did think of a solution just now, but I have never tried it. I don't know if it can work. Besides, uncle he needs your cooperation to make it work! "

"As long as we can guarantee the safety of tens of millions of people in Panyu, he Minglin has absolutely no second words, even if it's going up the mountain and down the sea of fire!" He Minglin said in a deep voice.

From what happened last night, he Minglin knew in his heart that he could no longer look at these things which used to be regarded as feudal superstitions. He is not sure whether there are gods and ghosts in the world, but there is no doubt that there are capable people and scholars in the world!

Looking at he Minglin's excited look, Lin Bai felt funny, but he also felt respectful. He knew very well in his heart how rare it was for such a determined person as he Minglin to change his point of view. Moreover, at such a juncture, he did not ask what impact it would have on him, but first asked how the people of Panyu would be.

"This is not a complete solution, but also a great risk." After pondering for a moment, Lin Bai continued: "I'm going to set up an array near the municipal government. I'm going to use the method of fighting poison with poison to counter the Qi luck of the municipal government, so as to make it return to normal!"

"Since there is only one way, let's give it a try. If there is no room for recovery, he Minglin and Panyu will surely live and die together! " As soon as he clenched his teeth, he agreed. It's a blessing, not a misfortune. It's a misfortune. But now that we're at this juncture, we can only try.

Lin Bai nodded. Although he Minglin's words gave him a lot of confidence, he still felt that he had no bottom in his heart.

The method Lin Bai thought of was a kind of array called Jiumen transit array recorded in Xianxian Luoshu. Its function was to change qi movement, and it was the method to make Qi Movement biased. Lin Bai's idea was to expand the array, and then push qi movement back to the normal position from the opposite direction.

According to the records in the book of congenital Luo, if there is deviation in the nine gate transit array, it will be extremely dangerous. What Lin Bai didn't say to he Minglin is that the nine gate transit array already belongs to the category of changing fortune against heaven. Once there is an accident, it will be a devastating blow to Lin Bai.

It is a taboo topic for Xiangshi to change fortune against the weather. Zhuge Kongming's seven star array was one of them in order to fight for his own life. It was only destroyed by Wei Yan. Although he finally played with Sima Yi and scared off Sima by playing a dead Zhuge, Shu Han's failure also played a role in it.Although Lin Bai holds the congenital Luo book in his hand, he has the extraordinary ability that ordinary people admire. Wealth is easy to get, not to mention power. However, the days are not so leisurely, the inheritance of the school, the natural punishment imposed on them by the way of heaven, and a sword hanging over their heads in the silence - five disadvantages and three deficiencies.

Congenital Luoshu is in hand. Although Lin Bai thinks that even if something goes wrong, his life may not be in danger, he also knows that if something goes wrong, I'm afraid that his own disaster will come, and the rest of his life will not be peaceful. What kind of deviation will happen to the happiness now in hand.

"The safety of tens of millions of people in Panyu depends on you!" He Minglin looked at Lin Bai's tender face and said in a deep voice.

Tens of millions of people, what a number it should be. Together, we are sweating like rain. He Minglin suddenly felt that he was cruel when such a heavy burden was put on the young man's young shoulder.

"Uncle he, you don't have to think so much. Even if something really happened, I think they would be proud of me." Lin Bai's mouth turned up and said with a faint smile.

If things are like this, what can we do? Manpower is poor, but it's enough to work hard. What's more, for the safety of tens of millions of people, even if they are broken to pieces, why not!

"Huanyan, are you all right?" Ning yangran helped Ning Huanyan out of the municipal government building. Looking at Ning Huanyan's Scarlet mouth, he asked carefully.

Ning Huanyan shook his head, reached out and wiped the corners of his mouth, and said in a soft voice: "Dad, do you see which school that stinky nose belongs to?"

"Most of the xiangshida on Panyu's side belong to the Xuanxuan school or the Jiugong school, but the technique of laoniubi is not the same. I guess it belongs to the impermanence school!" Ning Yang ran pondered for a moment, and then said his own thoughts.

Ning Huanyan sighed and said in a soft voice: "I'm afraid it's not just the impermanence faction. When I entered his array just now, I felt that it was very similar to the power of flying stars recorded in ancient books. Maybe this old bull nose has something to do with the lost Tianxing faction!"

Star pie? Ningyang ran took a breath of cool air. It's a legend of Tianxing sect in the art circle. It is only the founder of the flying star school who has been tampering with China's fate for thousands of years. Although it failed at the last moment, its prestige is immortal.

If the other party is really the descendant of the impermanence school and the Tianxing school, I'm afraid there's no hope of revenge in my life. Ning Yang naturally depressed thought. The inheritance of this school is the weakness of their father and daughter. Without this school, there would not be so many inheritance techniques. When they compete in Xiangshu, they will be weaker than others.

"Why don't we go to find him again and say something nice to see if it's possible to make up and let him cure your pure Yin body?" Ningyang ran swallowed saliva, looking at Ninghuan Yan asked softly.

Ning Huan Yan heard this look a cold, flatly shook his head, refused his proposal. Ning Yang ran looks at this posture, in the heart side secretly sighed a tone again. In fact, when he said this sentence, he thought it would be this kind of result. His daughter's temper has been in touch for so many years, and he has already felt it thoroughly.

This time, she was so shocked by Xuanqing, how could she give up.

"I think that stinky nose seems to be very concerned about that fat white man. I can't say that you can find a gap in him to coerce that stinky nose!" Ning Huanyan thought about today's experience for a while, thought of the Xuanqing immortal's attitude to Cao Jianhua, then said in a deep voice.

Ning Yang thinks that it's not a bad way. It's a big deal that I'll see Xuanqing again at that time. I'll just give up my body and ask him to make up.

"Huanyan, do you think we are involved in such a big disturbance in the public house this time?" Ningyang ran thought again and again, turned his head and looked at Ninghuan Yan and said softly.

At the end of the fight last night, when they left the square of the municipal government, although Ningyang was not good at learning, they still felt that the square of the municipal government had almost become a natural place of evil because of Xuanqing and Ning Huanyan. If no one cracked it, they would not know how much trouble it would be.

"Turn on the TV. If something happens, it'll say it." Ning Huan Yan then said coldly, "it's a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster. If you live so long, you'll make money. Even if it's a curse, it's a big deal

Ning yangran sighed and said nothing more. He was used to his daughter's often rude remarks. He turned around and pressed the TV switch button. It was just the segment of the interview conducted by Zhujiang satellite TV at the gate of the municipal government.

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