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The two of them stared at each other with big eyes, and they didn't know what was going on.

Zhang Xin and Li Xueer are both lucky, but at the same time unfortunate.

Fortunately, both of them have unique talents for cultivating. They can support each other and naturally become Taoists; unfortunately, they are lonely on the path of cultivating, and there is not much reference for them. For most questions, you can only find answers by yourself, and there is no reliable answer.

"Let's wait a while, and it's time for Mao in a while."

The two put on silk pajamas and hugged each other to sleep.

After completing the daily morning exercises, Zhang Xin and Li Xueer greeted them, and drove to the residence of the Feng Shui master that they heard from the Cultural Relics Bureau yesterday.

Zhang Xin got out of the car and took a look, and found that this was also a courtyard house, but it was not as close to the Forbidden City as Zhang Xin's courtyard house.

He knocked on the wooden door through the knocker, and soon a young man came to open the door.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Xin, and I made an appointment with Yang Lao yesterday."

The young man nodded, turned his body sideways and welcomed Zhang Xin in.

As soon as Zhang Xin walked into the yard, he immediately felt the difference.

Zhang Xin subconsciously opened his heavenly eyes and found that he was in an aura that was surging like a tide.

The scope of the aura is not smaller than that in Zhang Xin's Sihe Courtyard, but the intensity of the aura is not the same.

Zhang Xin nodded. As a feng shui master, it is really the simplest thing for this person to put some big feng shui arrays in his residence.

At the moment when Zhang Xin opened his eyes, an old man with white beard and hair lying on a rocking chair opened his gleaming eyes, glanced in the direction of Zhang Xin, and whispered: "Here is an interesting one. That’s kind of funny."

After speaking, he closed his eyes again, and when he opened it again, the turbid state was restored.

Zhang Xin walked through the nave and entered the backyard. He saw the old man lying on the rocking chair with a happy expression. Looking at the young man beside him, the young man understood what Zhang Xin meant, so he hurried forward and said, "Master, yesterday. The gentleman named Zhang is here."

The old man opened his turbid eyes, glanced at Zhang Xin, nodded, and said: "Cheng Jiu, treat the distinguished guests well, don't neglect them."

The young man, the old man's apprentice, Jin Chengjiu repeatedly agreed, and then went down to prepare tea and entertain Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin stepped forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Yang. My name is Zhang Xin. I rushed to my door today to interrupt. If there is something wrong, I hope there will be a lot of help."

After listening to Zhang Xin's self-introduction, the old man pointed to the stool next to him and said, "Come on, don't stand, just sit down."

After simple exchanges, Zhang Xin knew the true identity of Yang Lao.

The old man's surname is Yang and his name is Tongtai. He is a descendant of Yang Junsong, a great feng shui family in the late Tang Dynasty. Relying on the incomplete feng shui secret record "Shaking the Dragon" left over from his ancestors, Yang Tongtai became a well-known talent in Beijing. Some departments will even invite him to become a special consultant to deal with Feng Shui-related matters.

At this time, Jin Chengjiu brought the already brewed teapot and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

"This is my apprentice Jin Chengjiu. He followed me to learn Feng Shui when he was a child. Now he is barely qualified. You can find him to solve similar things."

Zhang Xin quickly and politely said hello to Jin Chengjiu.

Hearing Yang Tongtai’s words, Zhang Xin also knew that he probably regarded himself as an ordinary rich man. He came to the door just to set up some feng shui bureaus such as asking for money. This kind of trivial matter can be completed as long as he understands some feng shui, and he does not need to go out in person. .

Zhang Xin quickly said: "This is Mr. Yang. I bought a house not long ago. Although it is a bit dilapidated, I have found someone to repair it. The problem now is that there seems to be some problems with the feng shui of this house. I just came here to disturb you rashly. I would like to invite you to see if it can be repaired."

Yang Tongtai's muddy eyes flashed a light, but his mouth said weakly: "Oh? Mr. Zhang seems to be young, so how can he believe in Feng Shui? Isn't it that the current education no longer describes Feng Shui as a feudal superstition?"

Zhang Xin said: "Old gentleman, don't mind. Feng Shui is broad and profound. It has been passed down from ancient times to today. The reason why it hasn't completely disappeared, naturally there is a reason for its existence.

It's just that now there are always some swindlers who use the name of Feng Shui to make money, which has ruined the reputation of Feng Shui.

However, although the general public is scornful of Feng Shui, as far as I know, many wealthy people believe in Feng Shui, and some even worship a Feng Shui master. "

"Then what do you think of Feng Shui? Believe it or not, or half-believe it?"

Zhang Xin replied without hesitation: "Of course I believe in Feng Shui. Feng Shui removes some of the magical effects that have been conveyed, and it does have obvious effects on improving the living environment. For example, your yard is very special. , You can immediately relax and calm your body and mind. I think this is the function of Feng Shui!"

Zhang Xin didn't dare to tell others that he had a celestial eye and could "see" the great geomantic formation.

Yang Tongtai nodded, apparently agreeing with Zhang Xin's point of view. Only when the two sides reach a consensus can there be a basis for cooperation.

Jin Chengjiu asked suddenly: "Mr. Zhang can also feel the existence of Feng Shui?"

Zhang Xin nodded and said, "I have been very sensitive since I was a child. I can really feel the slight differences between the yard and the outside."

What more Jin Chengjiu wanted to ask, but Yang Tongtai stopped him. Yang Tongtai said, "Okay, everyone has their own talents. Chengjiu, you don't think that only you can perceive Feng Shui in this world. Bar?"

Seeing Yang Tongtai's expressive eyes, Zhang Xin knew that he should be aware of his specialness, but he probably didn't know his specific abilities.

"How big is your house?"

Zhang Xin looked at the yard, as if he was using this house as a reference, and after a while, he said, "It's about one-third bigger than your house. I entered the house one more time than you."

After Jin Chengjiu heard this, he was surprised and said: "Wow, that's really not small. It seems that Mr. Zhang is more powerful than I expected. No ordinary person can buy a courtyard house in the capital with a lot of money."

After sighing, he frowned ~www.readwn.com~ and said helplessly to Yang Tongtai: "Master, you have also heard, I can't do such a big Feng Shui bureau, I'm afraid I will trouble you to go personally. It's time."

Yang Tongtai was also very pleased to see that Jin Chengguo took the initiative to admit that he was inadequate, and said: "Now that you know that you are inadequate, remember that Feng Shui is broad and profound, even I have only learned a little bit. You know, from ancient times to the present. , I don’t know how many good things have disappeared in history. There are not one of the ten remaining. We must know that in ancient times, there were existences that could change their fate with the help of feng shui. That is the goal that my generation pursued."

"I have been listening to you talking about this, but how do we know if it is true? In case the ancients exaggerated it, I have been following you for so long, and I have never seen a Feng Shui bureau that can change fate against the sky."

Yang Tongtai raised his foot and kicked him, and said, "What are you muttering, why don't you hurry up to prepare?"

Jin Seung-jeo clutched the part kicked by Yang Tongtai, pretending to be in pain. Yang Tongtai looked at Jin Seung-jeou who was limping away, and said grumpily, "This stinky boy, I didn’t use my strength. It’s a pity not to be an actor. NS."

Zhang Xin couldn't help but tolerate his laughter.

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