Master of the city

"Who is Liu facheng? Is there such a number in Jiangzhou? " Hearing Liu facheng's question, a skinny old Taoist sitting next to Zhang Fan muttered. Another Taoist next to him immediately tugged at the corner of his coat and said in a low voice, "keep your voice down, this man is from the capital, Tianxing Fengshui school. Many rich businessmen in the capital ask him to see Fengshui."

"Well, I'm from the capital. If I go to the capital some other day, there must be a lot of rich businessmen who want to see Fengshui."

In fact, when he said this, his voice was so low that only two people around him could hear it.

Zhang fan can't help laughing. This is a typical dead duck with a stiff tongue. Are you going to Beijing? Rich businessmen will come to you, too? Stop teasing, OK? Taoist, if you really get to the capital, you'll have to go under the overpass to fight for jobs with those blind people. At the very least, you have to be a bit of an immortal. Let's say this again. Besides, if you sit next to me, it means that you have the lowest status in the hall except for brother fan?

"What do you mean, benefactor Liu?"

Qianyuan, sitting on the side of SONGFENG, turned to look at Liu facheng.

"I know that benefactor Liu is capable, but I don't need to see all the Taoist friends here. Our families all have teachers to teach. Even if we can't compare with benefactor Liu in geomantic omen and geomantic omen, how can we deal with a Western woman?"

"Ha ha, if you really think so, I'm afraid that in a few days, you will really disgrace me. Liu had a fight with this girl's younger martial brother a few days ago in Beijing. Although western astrology seems to be quite similar to Tianxing fengshui, the effect is very different. The girl's younger martial brother was frustrated last time, so today's one appeared. Do you really think that the westerner is here to send you cannon fodder for your apprentice to practice? "

"Benefactor Liu, have you ever dealt with that girl's younger martial brother?"

Liu facheng's words attracted the attention of SONGFENG.

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"No matter how difficult it is, it's not lost to benefactor Liu? How high can she be as a woman? Don't be alarmist, benefactor Liu. "

The real man Qianyuan waved his hand and even his face was a little angry. He didn't think that Liu facheng was saying something like "brother is reluctant, you're even worse".

Seeing this, Liu facheng sneered and said no more words. Of course, in front of so many people, he was too embarrassed to roar at Qianyuan real man. Then he said in a voice, "who said that I won, but I didn't win? Do you know?"

"Well, that's about it."

Seeing that Qianyuan immortal wanted to argue with Liu facheng again, SONGFENG immortal quickly raised his hand to stop everyone's noise.

"Since benefactor Liu said that he was a strong man, you Taoist friends should go back first, select the disciples who meet the requirements, and report to poor Taoist here within three days for summary. In addition, when you go back, you can give special training to your disciples in combination with the terrain of Ziyuan mountain. Don't lose my face. "

Zhang Fan almost laughed at this advice.

Fengshui doesn't need your own profound cultivation. The key lies in your eyesight and knowledge, knowing what pattern you are facing, what evil spirit you have, and how to resolve it.

If not, how can Jin Shengyan, an old man with no real Qi, be called a hot feng shui master in the capital?

Master SONGFENG said that it's rather obscure to ask Taoist priests to go back and give special training to their disciples in combination with the terrain of Ziyuan mountain. If any of you have no idea about your disciples, you can take advantage of these days to have a good look at Ziyuan mountain community, think about the solution, and tell your disciples in advance so that they can draw gourds according to the example Just put it out.

In Zhang Fan's opinion, it's a bit too shameless. He keeps saying that he wants to be young. He can't let the older generation bully the younger generation. But what's the difference between you and the older generation? It's just to show your ideas to others.

To say the least, for the sake of Taoist's face, let's use some means, but Zhang Fan doesn't think things can be so simple. Since people come here to smash the scene, it is impossible for you to simply set up a Fengshui bureau to rush the white tiger carrying the corpse, so that the house can live in such a simple way.

Zhang Fan is almost certain that the princess Tina will make some moves in ziyuanshan community after she arrives in Jiangzhou. Most of these moves are not seen by the disciples who have not learned the traditional Taoist geomantic omen.

Of course, master SONGFENG's decision has nothing to do with Zhang Fan. That qianyuanzi really hates Zhang Fan. He doesn't have a good impression of the Taoist Association. Anyway, he is not a member of the Taoist Association. Just let them make a fool of themselves. It's important to let the foreign girl know that there are powerful Feng Shui Masters in China.Qianyuan immortal is obviously not sociable. Since SONGFENG immortal said that the meeting was over, he was the first to stand up from his chair and stride to the door without saying hello to others.

When Qianyuan real person passed by Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan just stood up from the Mazar. It seemed that Qianyuan real person inadvertently waved his sleeve in the direction of Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan only felt a strong wind coming towards his face. Immediately mentioned a mouthful of real gas, "a sneeze" a sneeze out.

Two really vigorous winds collided in the air, together with Zhang Fan's mouth foam when he sneezed, they flew around. They didn't touch any of them.

"Why?"

The real man Qianyuan was surprised. Before Qian Zhenzi told him about his holiday with Zhang Fan. He also said that Zhang Fan was just a wanderer and had no real ability. He robbed his business by his clever words and color.

Although immortal Qianyuan knew that his younger martial brother was ignorant, he was more protective and belonged to the type of helping relatives but not helping others. So when I see Zhang Fan with a gun in his hand, it's going to break up. I'm going to teach Zhang Fan a lesson before I leave. I don't know that this boy is not only quick to react, but also has some real skills. A sneeze is even with his sleeve.

You should know that the most important thing that Qianyuan immortal does every day is to practice behind closed doors. Although he is about 50 years old in appearance, he is over 70 years old like SONGFENG immortal. He is quite confident in his kung fu.

"I said, immortal, is it time to wash your robe? It's a bad sour smell. It's really choking. My nose is sensitive. As soon as you shake it, I can't help sneezing. I hope it doesn't hit the real person. "

Zhang Fan said with a smile, if the Qianyuan real person just put out 50% of his ability, it's really not enough to be afraid.

In addition to the fact that it's no more important to absorb the true Qi of the Dharma practitioners in Zhongnan village than to practice the Dharma in the next time.

"Hum, you have sharp mouth and sharp tongue. You don't obey the rules. Be careful when Daozu will punish you. You can't even save your place."

Qian Yuanzi was flattered and scolded by Zhang Fan. He was even more angry, but this occasion was not suitable. After all, it was the view of pine and bamboo rather than his view of Ruiyun, and Zhang Fan's sneezing made him more or less afraid. With a wave of his sleeve, he ignored Zhang Fan and went away on his own.

"Walk slowly, Taoist Qianyuan. On the road, you'd better be careful not to be beaten in the face. " Zhang Fan doesn't like Qianyuan real person any more. If that sleeve is touched by an ordinary person, half of his face will be swollen. If he just scolds him, it will all depend on Si Kongliang's face.

But there are a few Taoist around to see this scene, looking at Zhang Fan's eyes in a bit more awe. For nothing else, the inner cultivation of Qianyuan real man is absolutely the top five in the Taoist circle of Jiangzhou city. The sleeve with the nature of sneak attack is broken by Zhang Fan's understatement. Doesn't it mean that this young man's cultivation is not under Qianyuan Taoist?

It's terrible that young people have such high accomplishments. Several people with active brains have already begun to pat their heads and guess why Si Kongliang brought Zhang Fan to join the fun.

Seeing that the Taoist priest in the hall had gone 7788, Zhang Fan saw that Sikong Liang was coming this way. He thought he was going to go too, so he turned to go out. But he didn't expect that Sikong Liang called him from behind.

"Brother Zhang, don't go. I'm here to ask you to go."

"In the past?"

Zhang Fan is confused. Where are you going?

Following Si Kongliang's fingers, in front of the Sanqing statue, immortal SONGFENG looked at him with a smile. His eyes were opposite, and the old Taoist nodded slightly to Zhang Fan. And the Taoist priest lingxu, who said that he had a female apprentice named Qinglian, also stood beside the immortal SONGFENG.

"Where's the old man?"

Zhang Fan is a little unclear, so what medicine does this SONGFENG gourd sell? Although Mr. SONGFENG came out to mediate when he was scolded by Mr. Qianyuan, Zhang fan can see that the old Taoist just wanted to make the meeting go on quickly, not to help him, but now he is smiling Zhang Fan had a saying in his mind: no matter what you do, you have to cheat or steal.