Mr. Feng Shui of the Republic of China

On this day, Xia Jingsheng came to the villa outside the city at the invitation of Ling Xiaozi.

In the quiet room, sandalwood is lingering.Ling Xiaozi sat in front of the case, his eyes slightly closed.

Xia Jingsheng called softly: "Master."

Ling Xiaozi was indifferent.

"Master?" Xia Jingsheng called again, but the room that greeted him was still silent.

"You still know that I am your master?" Ling Xiaozi closed his eyes and said angrily, "You are really brave. Where is the Black Miao Village? How dare you go to the meeting solo?"

"The forbidden medicine of the Miao nationality is overbearing? You are urinating to study medicine, and you don't even have the slightest precaution?"

"If it wasn't for the last moment, the kid from the Sun family found you, how would you get out of trouble?"

Xia Jingsheng listened to the training with an open mind. To him, Ling Xiaozi was like a strict father, but also like a loving mother.

Now that the training is so ruthless, it is essentially a matter of caring and chaos.

"Master has taught you the lesson. I will be more cautious in my actions in the future." Xia Jingsheng admitted his mistake with a very correct attitude, and served tea to Ling Xiaozi himself.

Ling Xiao's qi is real, and so is his soft heart.

Seeing this, she coughed twice, and lowered her face: "Come here, let me diagnose your pulse for you."

After a period of recuperation, Xia Jingsheng's body was fine and his pulse was calm and strong.

Ling Xiaozi's pulse was broken, and he was quite satisfied: "You are recovering well, how are you and the Sun family boy?" From the pulse, Ling Xiaozi saw that Xia Jingsheng had already handed over the first yuan, so he did this. ask.

Xia Jingsheng's white earlobes turned a tinge of red: "Master..."

Ling Xiaozi flicked his whisk: "What's the matter, food and sex, in my opinion, you have the seven emotions and six desires like ordinary people."

I don't know how many times better than the previous state of being cold and indifferent.

"The Sun family boy deserves a great credit for this matter. You should invite him to meet me some other day." Ling Xiaozi is very much like a "mother-in-law" at the moment, and the more he looks at Sun Wenxi, the son-in-law, the more he is satisfied.

Hearing this, Xia Jingsheng thought of something and asked curiously, "Master and my mother are old acquaintances, did you know Wenxi's mother before?"

Ling Xiaozi was startled, stroked his beard and said, "You know everything?"

"Know what?" Xia Jingsheng didn't know why.

Ling Xiaozi took out a scroll from the cabinet and handed it to Xia Jingsheng.

Xia Jingsheng unfolded the yellowed scroll, and on it was a portrait of a woman whose eyebrows and eyes were very similar to Sun Wenxi.

Xia Jingsheng had a vague guess in his mind: "This is..."

"The person in the painting may be Sun Wenxi's mother." Ling Xiaozi said.

Peng Yue's portrait was hung in the inner room of the Salesian Home, while the portrait of Sun Wenxi's mother was in Ling Xiaozi's hands.

"So, the two of them are indeed old friends?" Xia Jingsheng said pleasantly.

"This matter...it's a long story." Ling Xiaozi's eyes were deep and distant, he watched Xia Jingsheng, but it seemed that he was looking at someone through Xia Jingsheng.

"Back then, your mother and I hit it off right away, and we talked at night by candlelight. She told me about the woman in the painting."

It turned out that when Peng Yue went on the road alone, she never thought that she would encounter a vicious horse bandit on the road.

The bandit team had already taken a hostage and looted a lot of property. Seeing that Peng Yue was alone and beautiful, they made up her mind.

But Peng Yue was not a vegetarian, so she told the kidnappers how powerful she was, and rescued the woman kidnapped by the bandits.

The difference from Peng Yue was that the woman was a weak girl who knew no martial arts. She was originally escorted to Guicheng by the guards to join the bandit suppression commander at that time.

Unexpectedly, he was robbed by the bandit squad on the way. Fortunately, the woman was lucky enough to meet Peng Yue and escaped from danger.

Peng Yue herself also sneaked out. In order to avoid being hunted down, she has been living a day and night, but even so, she still sent the woman all the way to the temporary station of the commander.

Along the way, she taught the woman how to use a knife to defend herself and how to protect herself in the wilderness, and the two quickly became friends.

Miraculously, both of them saw the other's predicament, and tacitly did not inquire about the other's family background.

In fact, if Peng Yue had selfish intentions, she could easily know the identity of the woman by simply inquiring about the name of the commander who was stationed in Guicheng at that time.

But she didn't do that.

When parting, the two agreed that if there was a destiny, they would meet again in the vast crowd.

Later, Peng Yue asked someone to draw this portrait based on her memory, which can be regarded as leaving a trace of this magical fate.

"After your mother passed away, this painting was passed into my hands. When I met the kid from the Sun family, I recognized him immediately." Ling Xiaozi sighed, "It can be seen that you are really destined."

Xia Jingsheng looked at the smiling woman with bright eyes in the portrait, and his thoughts moved slightly.

Peng Yue never knew that the person she was looking for built a sales home not far from Xia Mansion, and Peng Yue's portrait was also hung in the inner room of the sales home.

Just like that, the two passed each other.

Fortunately, their children did not miss each other.

Xia Jingsheng was so engrossed in listening to the past that he didn't even notice that the tea in his hand was cold.

After a long while, he came back to his senses, and then he remembered the business.

Xuanxu's injury could not be treated properly, so he did not heal for a long time.This time, Xia Jingsheng made a special trip to ask Ling Xiaozi for advice: "Dare to ask Master, can the leeches in this recipe be replaced by other things?"

"Other things? No." Ling Xiaozi vetoed, "This prescription will not work without any medicine."

Xia Jingsheng was filled with hope, but was poured with cold water. He was feeling lost when he heard Ling Xiaozi say, "However, besides changing the prescription, there is another way to save Xuanxu."

Ling Xiaozi made a spatula gesture with his neck.

In an instant, Xia Jingsheng understood what Ling Xiaozi meant.

"Master, what do you mean is to save that Qin Zhaozhi?" Xia Jingsheng shook his head and said, "It's not easy to say, there may be others hiding behind Qin Zhaozhi, the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, even ghosts can't do anything to him."

Ling Xiaozi pondered: "Besides this, can you think of a better way?"

"Xuanxu is a monk. If you let him kill, it is tantamount to forcing him to death. Even if he is willing to drink medicine, his cultivation will be ruined..." Ling Xiaozi's words were very objective and to the point.

Right now, there is really only one way left.

"Xuanxu was injured because of that ghost, and the person who tied the bell is needed to untie the bell." Ling Xiaozi saw through the key point at once.

Xia Jingsheng thought for a long time and decided to try again.

This time, he set up the altar at a place Qin Zhizhao was familiar with——Jiangcheng University.

University has always been a magical existence. While accepting the edification of new ideas, students pray to God and Buddha, hoping to pass the exam smoothly.

Xia Jingsheng greeted the school in advance, and thought he would be rejected, but he got support instead.

The school staff had heard about Xia Jingsheng's deeds a long time ago, and the story of Renya Middle School had spread throughout Jiangcheng.

Now that Xia Jingsheng arrived, the receptionist looked forward to him being able to give some advice on the school's feng shui.

Xia Jingsheng saw through the school's intentions and took a closer look at the feng shui pattern of Jiangcheng University.

On the whole, Jiangcheng University's feng shui layout is exquisite, and there are basically no taboos.Xia Jingsheng pointed out several minor problems, and the school actively improved them.

Xia Jingsheng selected the altar on the platform on the second floor of the library building according to the numbers in the Book of Changes.

Different from the first group ceremony, Xia Jingsheng only targeted Qin Zhaozhi this time.

The basic steps of transcendence are similar with minor differences. After a while, Xia Jingsheng noticed that the air around him gradually became colder.

got windy.

The candlestick on the incense table flickered on and off, it was he who came.

Xia Jingsheng didn't play around at all, and called him by his first name: "Qin Zhaozhi."

This time, Qin Zhaozhi's mood was very stable, like a marionette, he stood with his head down, silent.

"On the third day of the ninth month of the Bingyin year, he slipped and fell into the water, his soul quickly returned to his place..." Xia Jingsheng read.

Qin Zhaozhi seemed to have sensed it, he moved slowly, followed the scriptures, and walked towards Huangquan Road.

Xia Jingsheng led him, and he saw the gatehouse of Fengdu City in front of him, but suddenly heard a clear female voice: "Ah, what are you doing?"

Xia Jingsheng frowned.

But seeing that Qin Zhaozhi suddenly lost his mind, he didn't want to go any further, waving his arms like crazy and retreating.

The ghost messenger wanted to step forward to arrest him, but the iron chain had already been tossed away before it touched Qin Zhaozhi's soul.

"It's you, it's you who hurt me!" Qin Zhaozhi looked at Xia Jingsheng viciously, "It's you who lied to me! It's you who lied to me!"

Xia Jingsheng tried to catch Qin Zhaozhi: "I didn't lie to you, you have already died, Huangquan Road is your final destination."

Qin Zhaozhi couldn't listen to a word, he struggled desperately, retreated, and an astonishing power burst out of his body.

Xia Jingsheng only felt a pain in his chest, and his efforts fell short.

In the library, Xia Jingsheng jerked his eyes open. His back was completely soaked in sweat, his clothes were stuck to his back, and it was blown by the wind, giving him a strange feeling of coolness.

Behind him stood a woman dressed as a student, looking at the altar in panic.

"Who are you?" Xia Jingsheng said hoarsely.

"I...I am a student of Jiang University." Xia Jingsheng frowned as soon as the girl spoke.

It was that sudden voice just now.

"What... are you doing?" the girl asked timidly.

Xia Jingsheng was upset for a while, before his patience ran out, he said indifferently: "You don't need to know."

"..." The girl saw his displeasure, and kept silent knowingly.

"I ordered people to seal off the library, how did you get in?" Xia Jingsheng looked at the girl suspiciously.

That girl's appearance is very well-behaved, with a pair of autumn pupils that look like water, it is very easy to make people feel pity.

"I... am on duty today, responsible for cleaning the library..." the girl said timidly.

Xia Jingsheng had a headache for a while, and when he thought of the almost successful ceremony, his tone became cold and hard: "You haven't received the news?"

The girl shook her head blankly.

Xia Jingsheng waved his hand and said nothing more.

After the girl left, Xia Jingsheng took out the goggle from his bosom, the mirror surface was already completely black.

If he hadn't prepared early, he might be seriously injured just like Xuanxu at this moment.

Looking at where the girl was standing just now, Xia Jingsheng murmured, "Is it really a coincidence?"