Super Great Fortune Teller

But he could only point at Xia Yang and others, and could not say anything.

Xia Yang looks down at Han Feilin, then Xia Yang takes out a strange ruler from his pocket bag.

"Look at the Dragon finder Xia Yang light way.

The shape of this ruler is very simple, not as many heavenly stems and earthly branches as on the compass. The ruler is also called a probe, and some people call it a divination stick.

This kind of thing is to use people's perception to perceive the anomalies in geomantic omen.

When Xia Yang took out the Dragon ruler, he began to walk in Zhangjia village.

A group of villagers from Zhangjia village also came out one after another to watch the excitement.

Compared with Han Feilin's compass, we can see that the villagers in Zhang Jia Village believe more about the mysterious ruler in Xia Yang's hand.

Monk Wang Qian and others are standing in the same place, not to manage the actions of Xia Yang and others.

Xia Yang and others got nothing after a turn in the village, and then they came to the direction where Wang Qian was, just as Xia Yang approached the stream.

Xia Yang's Dragon ruler began to change.

In other directions, the ruler always vibrates slightly. However, when it comes to the stream, instead of shaking slightly, the ruler points to the stream.

Xia Yang's face also becomes dignified, and the villagers of Zhang Jia Village show their curiosity one after another.

"Master Xia, is there anything unusual in the stream?" Zhang Jiao asked with a trace of curiosity on his face.

Xia Yang didn't pay attention to Zhang Jiao's words. On the contrary, a geomantic omen master in a long coat beside Xia Yang glared at Zhang Jiao: "don't you see that master Xia is busy? What are you talking about here? "

Zhang Jiao heard the words of the feng shui master of the northern school, and retreated to one side.

And the villagers in Zhangjia village didn't feel that there was anything wrong. At least, Xia Yang, the president of the northern geomantic Association, was big enough. The fleet of more than a dozen luxury cars parked not far away is showing Xia Yang's extraordinary identity. Unlike Han Feilin, the Southern Feng Shui master, Han Ping and his son, who took a compass into the village and started to look around without any shelf.

"Hum, some people just can't be respected by others. If people respect him a foot, his face will grow a foot." The monk saw that Zhang Jiao was shriveled, and his face immediately showed the color of ridicule.

Zhang Jiao glanced at the monk.

"It's noisy." At this time, Xia Yang said discontentedly.

A conflict disappears.

Xia Yang glanced in the direction of Wang Qian: "Master Wang, the geomantic omen problem of Zhangjia village is not the geomantic omen situation that master Han ordered. Master Han found the wrong direction from the beginning. The geomantic compass of your southern geomantic omen masters must not be so useful after arriving here. The geomantic omen problem of Zhangjia village clearly lies in this small way Stream

Xia Yang finished, scornfully looked at the direction of Wang Qian and others.

Wang Qian shook his head and didn't pay attention to Xia Yang.

Han Feilin and Han Ping are both resentful.

"Younger generation, when I came here to see Fengshui that day, there was nothing unusual about the stream. On the contrary, it would bring good luck to Zhang Jia. When you came, you said there was something unusual in the stream. I have to doubt that the thing in the stream has something to do with you!" Han Feilin snorted and looked at Xia Yang with disdain.

Xia Yang heard Han Feilin's words with a faint smile: "master Han, you are really despised for your hurtful words."

Han Feilin points to Xia Yang, but he can't say a word.

Wang Qian shook his head at Han Feilin and Han Ping: "Lao Han, Han Ping, since Xia Yang can solve this problem by himself, we will just watch it here."

Wang Qian's face was tinged with determination.

In the middle of a black limousine parked at the roadside in the distance, Guo Ziqi looked at Wang Qian and Xia Yang standing by the stream and said impatiently: "elder, Xia Yang has not started to set up an array yet. Although those evil bones are suppressed by the seven character talisman, they also need to set up the next four spirit array to completely solve this matter. If this matter exceeds It's noon... "

The elder heard Guo Ziqi's words, but he didn't care: "old four, you just think too much, don't you see? Han Feilin and the monk behind Wang Qian are already furious. It can be imagined that Xia Yang has a great advantage now. Wang Qian is being ridiculed. Besides, I have contacted the reporters. It hasn't arrived yet. Xia Yang is waiting for those reporters to come before he starts to work. "

Guo Ziqi heard the elder say so, a pair of eyebrows immediately wrinkled very tight: "elder martial brother, this matter drag on, for fear of change."

"What can happen, younger martial brother? With you here, everything is under control."

When Guo Ziqi heard the elder say so, he just lowered his head and said nothing more.

Beside the stream, Xia Yang is holding the Dragon ruler in his hand. At this time, he has closed his eyes and no longer cares about Han Feilin and the monks. He has his own feng shui master to ridicule the monks.When the monk heard those feng shui masters, he was so angry that even his brain began to turn red. If Wang Qian hadn't held him down, the monk would have rushed up long ago.

"Monk, the more things drag on, the better it will be for us. Xia Yang is too confident for himself. It won't do him any good. "

"Brother Qian!" The monk looked at Wang Qian anxiously, and then said, "I can't stand it! Today I have to get rid of this son of a bitch! The feng shui master with a face like an iron drill said you! Do you dare to challenge the monk alone? "

The monk pointed to a feng shui master behind Xia Yang and roared.

However, before the feng shui master, the villagers of Zhang Jia village came to the back of the monk with a look of bad.

"Do you have to threaten others with violence if you have no ability? Fight, come on Zhang Jiao gave a cold hum.

"Hum, don't pay any attention to him, Zhang village, go and get the Feng Shui props from the car for me." Xia Yang said lightly.

Zhang Jiao, Zhang Sheng and other villagers of Zhang Jia village should be in a hurry. Then, under the leadership of a feng shui master, they go to the car to get things. At this time, a 20-year-old feng shui master behind Xia Yang is constantly observing Wang Qian.

In his mind, Wang Qian was so excited by Xia Yang that he should have done something. Once Wang Qian did something, not only the people of Zhang Jia village would help Xia Yang, but also the two elders of Taiyi gate who were sitting in the car.

However, Wang Qian was so calm.

Although Wang Qian noticed a look at himself, he didn't care much.

"I'm afraid that the evil bone in the water has reached seven grades before he died. Xia Yang himself came from Taiyi sect. Last time Chen Tao also offered a six grade talisman, and a burning dead bone and evil bone appeared. It seems that Taiyi sect is really not simple." Wang Qian thought silently in his heart.

Soon, the villagers of Zhang Jia village took down the Feng Shui props from the car. Wang Qian's eyelids twitched when he saw them.

They are stone carvings of four spirit beasts, each of which is about half a meter high and exquisitely carved.

"What about the four spirits array?" Even the monk showed an incredible color when he saw it here.