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Comic strips are palm-sized in one volume, four to five copper plates thick, and one volume tells four to five common senses of Feng Shui. They are all connected in series with witty and interesting stories, which are easy to understand and easy for people to remember.

The emperor held the two volumes of light Fengshui comics, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Who is this Wen Chang?"

The people below would naturally answer the emperor's questions. After hearing this, the emperor thanked Zangfeng Lou for the magical pen that framed his own Feng Shui master: "It's a talent."

The emperor praised him, but he didn't say that he would invite people into the palace. He only ordered that the painting be popularized. As for whether the Tibetan wind tower wants to be popularized, it's up to them.

The Son of Heaven has always been arbitrarily arbitrarily arbitrarily determined, and the government only contributed to the flames and did not publicly support Fengshui publications. Even if the Zangfenglou is broken, ordinary people can still buy it.

In particular, businessmen seek profit. When passing businessmen see this business opportunity, they will naturally seize it. As long as there are two businessmen among the ten who dare to do it, they will not worry about not being able to spread it.

Interesting, fun can pass some small time, not only that, but also teach you to judge Fengshui knowledge superficially. Compared with the big money for hiring a Fengshui master, the small amount of money for buying comic books is not worth mentioning.

Don't think that ordinary people are not smart because they are illiterate. There are always smart people who can calculate this account. No matter how scarce the conditions are, they will buy it with others. You buy one and I buy two. After reading it, exchange it. I read the whole book.

Ordinary people certainly don’t understand what Tibetan wind and gas accumulation are. The threshold of Fengshui masters is indeed not open to ordinary people, but simple knowledge of Fengshui is not necessary. One landlord even bought a comic book, and only after seeing it did he know that he was The feng shui I was looking for was cheated out of a lot of money, and I was furious for a while.

Of course, there are those who believe and those who don’t. After all, Cangfeng Tower has stood for so many years, and its credibility cannot be defeated by a couple of comics. However, Tan Zhao’s original purpose of making comics is not to deny the power of Fengshui masters.

After these days of fermentation, he believes that the rulers also understand this truth. When a force gathers together, it is easy to attract people's fear, but when it is dispersed, it will not.

In a short period of time, of course, you can’t become a fat man, but as long as the comics continue to be drawn, more people will see them, and practice them, they will naturally enter everyone’s common sense bit by bit.

Of course Zangfenglou understands this truth, but no matter how powerful they are, how can they be stronger than the imperial court? If they show tyrannical tyranny at this moment, I am afraid that within a day, His Majesty the Emperor will invite their landlord to drink tea and chat .

This damn Yu Wenshu!

Regardless of how many villains Yu Wenshu was impaled in the back by the feng shui masters, he was still alive and well, and it was not that no one wanted to use feng shui techniques to deal with Yu Wenshu so that he could stop.

But...it can't compare to it. The large formations inside and outside the Yu family's ancestral tomb were not broken by humans at all. Starting from other sources, I searched a lot in the Zangfeng Building, but I couldn't find a place to start.

Yu Wenshu is alone and has few friends. He usually likes to draw and paint. Why would he use his birth date to enter the battle to ruin his foundation? Don't be kidding.

At this moment, Madam Yu knew that she had kicked the iron board.

Even if Qu Gongyi is only extremist and asserted by the way of heaven, then Yu Wenshu was completely provoked by them, if it wasn't for them...

"Uncle Li, do you think we did something wrong?"

Of course, Uncle Li firmly denied: "No, everything we do is for the future of Feng Shui masters. Feng Shui masters are already weak. If they can't unite, how can they have their current status! Yu Wenshu thinks he is great, wait for him After a hundred years, he will definitely go to that Avici Hell."

The future of Feng Shui masters?These six words have been engraved on his chest since he was sensible, and Mrs. Yu never dared to forget them, but at this moment, he suddenly had some doubts. Is the future of Zangfenglou the future of Fengshui masters?

Now people in Zangfeng Building are in a state of panic, and the seniors who went to besiege and kill Qu Pingyi have not yet returned, so they have no choice but to read the book. Madam Yu is determined to find someone to have a good talk with, but she never expects...the imperial court will take their salary from the bottom.

If it is said that Tan Zhaozhi only allocated some orders for the basic part of the Zangfeng Building, then the imperial court opened a new yamen to recruit private Fengshui masters, and encouraged the people to seek official advice. As long as you go through simple procedures, no matter how much the bill is, you will only be charged 5.00% of the fee, and you will admit that it will not change.

What is this for?This is an official business grabbing!

No matter how strong the sense of belonging of a Feng Shui master is, the money is his own, and it is only in his own pocket, not in the Tibetan wind tower.Fengshui masters are not real gods, despite their innate abilities, they still have to make a living.

Although Zangfenglou does not restrict them from accepting private orders, most grassroots Fengshui masters do not rely on private orders to make a living. After all, taking private orders requires fame. Zangfenglou’s commission is so high, but the yamen only needs 5.00%, fools know How to choose.

Before this, Yu Wenshu was openly doing things, and then there was a yamen who took the knife. Lady Yu soon understood that it was only a matter of time before the downfall of Zangfenglou.

Miss Yu is certainly not the only one who can see this.

It's just that he didn't expect that, when the crisis was ahead and they were supposed to win people's hearts, the seniors in the building actually placed their hope of making a comeback in the end on Luohuang Mountain.

"As long as we can get Luohuang Mountain, Zangfenglou will not have to worry about gaining a foothold."

"Uncle Li, do you really think so?"

The wrinkles on Uncle Li's face reveal firmness, letting them let go of their pride is more uncomfortable than killing them, Luohuang Mountain, it is imperative for them to hide the wind tower.

"Young master, some of us old fellows will go and hold Yu Wenshu back. This man has superb martial arts skills and excellent formations. I will leave it to you to kill the song according to your will."

Madam Yu actually thinks this is too hasty. Yu Wenshu is a weird and unpredictable person. In the situation last time, he still hasn't figured out how he ran to the suburbs of Beijing. He is clearly in front of him, and even say.

But now it is useless to talk about these things. Madam Yu has always known that she is just a puppet, and the ones who can really influence the decision-making of Zangfenglou are the top five Fengshui masters on the Fengshui list.

And just when Zangfenglou was concentrating on seeking the treasure land, Tan Zhao and Qu had already stood on the land of Luohuang Mountain by intention.

Tan Zhao raised his head and looked at the person: "Have you really thought about it? People are wrong, but it doesn't mean that Fengshui treasure land is also wrong."

Qu Guoyi, however, understands his inner knot very well. This Luohuang mountain is a mountain that surrounds him. It doesn't matter whether it is good or bad: "If I had this ability, I would have destroyed the Feng Shui here long ago." "

All right, you are the landlord and you have the final say.

Speaking of which, if you want to destroy a geomantic treasure land, you need karma. Ordinary feng shui masters can’t do this kind of thing. That means it has the potential.

What's more, the current Luohuang Mountain has long been closely related to Qu Pingyi, if one operation is not good, I am afraid that Qu Pingyi will not get any benefits.

"Beforehand, I may not be able to completely destroy the entire Feng Shui Bureau." Tan Zhao raised a finger and said.

After getting along these days, Pavilion Master Qu actually understands Yu Wenshu's temperament to some extent: "Go ahead."

"That's what you said, I'll help you solve Luohuangshan, and you draw me a picture of a beauty, so do you mind if I put the game of Luohuangshan in a different place?"

"Where do you put it?"

"Whatever, how about you specify?"

Qu Ping thought for a moment, and thought of a place.

"you sure?"

Tan Zhaoyuan thought that Pavilion Master Qu would let him find some deep mountain and old forest to throw in, but he didn't expect that the other party would let him move the game here.Natural auspicious acupoints cannot be moved, and acquired acupoints cannot be moved, but acquired acupoints that have not yet formed can be.

Tan Zhao finished some, and handed back the array key.

Qu took it intentionally, and his eyes were rarely erratic: "There are people who died for me buried here. They are all homeless people. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't be alive now."

It's a light sentence, but Tan Zhao can imagine how bloody it was when Xinge seized power.

"Let's go."

Tan Zhaoqing hummed, hi, his beauty picture can be arranged.

System: I thought you forgot, but if people really don't want to, do you really stop painting?

[Of course, do you think I look like a person who can make things difficult for others? ]

System: You are, you have always been.

There's nothing to talk about, hey, speaking of his fourth picture album is still delayed, why is he rushing to submit the manuscript, it's strange that people want to delay.

Yi Qian, who was staying in the capital at this moment and was forced to rush to draft: MMP! MMP hear you!

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The Zangfeng Building was fully prepared, and even prepared for a life-and-death battle, and took out the century-old Fengshui killing array in the building.

Under such preparations, the spies sent to Luohuang Mountain came with such news.

"What? This is impossible! How is this possible! The situation in Luohuang Mountain has been broken?"

Uncle Li and the others couldn't sit still any longer, and they all rushed to Luohuang Mountain. At this moment, Luohuang Mountain was still lush and green, but the most important thing was missing. The mountain was almost turned over, and there was still no shadow of half of the Fengshui auspicious point.

What's more, they saw four other seniors who were much older in the prison halfway up the mountain.

"you……"

"It's Yu Wenshu! He is the evil son of heaven! He ruined this place! He ruined this place!"

"Do not--"

"There must still be a chance. Remember how the woman surnamed Qu set up an array, as long as..."

Mrs. Yu took a step back, her face was full of panic, these people are already crazy, completely crazy, success and failure of Feng Shui, nothing more.

Fengshui is just an auxiliary way, if you want to succeed, you have to work hard on your own, if you want to rely on Fengshui to take a shortcut, in the end you will only get water from a bamboo basket.

Under the law of heaven, the laws of heaven are clearly manifested. At this time, Miss Yu Fang Dawu.