Interstellar First Feng Shui Master

The news of the marriage between the royal family and the Shen family spread in an instant. Shen Danfeng, who was addicted to browsing the star network, naturally got the news at the first time. However, if it spread naturally, it might not come so fast. Someone might be behind it.

It's a pity that no matter who promotes it, Shen Danfeng is not interested. What he is interested in is the little monk who was honored by the Patriarch of the Shen family as a guest of honor.

A young monk with a shaved head can still look beautiful, and he can become an enshrinement to the royal family at such an age. It requires not only hard work, but also talent.

The faint Buddha's light around his body can probably explain everything.

This kind of good-looking and talented little monk is the favorite of Big Devil Shen.

For Huizhen's arrival, Shen Yao was both pleasantly surprised and frightened. What was pleasantly surprised was that the royal family attached great importance to this marriage, but what was terrified was that Huizhen would discover some dirty things in the house. Well, they can't use a lot of means, how can a master who can be enshrined as a guest of honor by the royal family not be able to see it.

"Master, please come inside," Shen Yao said respectfully with a pale face, not at all domineering when he scolded his wife.

Although Huizhen in front of him looked like a teenager, but Shen Yao knew how powerful he was, so naturally he didn't dare to show any disrespect.

"No need," Huizhen said with his palm, he looked at Shen Yao's face, and then pointed at the position where his heart was facing up, it only took a moment.It made Shen Yao's pale complexion recover a bit of blood, and even his cold body seemed to recover its temperature.

It's just that the opposite of his movements is his increasingly cold face.

If it wasn't sent by that person, he would never have stepped into this filthy place.

Seeing the changes with her own eyes, Zhao Jianing felt a burst of hope in her heart, and hurriedly went up to ask respectfully, "Please save me, master."

Huizhen just glanced at her, but didn't make any other movements. He looked at Shen Yao and said, "Take me to the main hall."

"Yes, yes," in the face of life and death, a mere woman is nothing, Shen Yao signaled the servants beside him to take the crying Zhao Jianing down, and then respectfully led the way by Huizhen's side.

"Nine-star method, it seems that it is indeed much more powerful than the three-legged cat last time," Shen Danfeng looked out from the window sill.

Huizhen stepped on the magic circle while walking, and pushed his fingers to the first palace every where, until he returned to the original place, his face became rare and dignified.

"The sickle hook returns to life, in the middle of the pond, and Lian Zhenxing enters the Ming hall." Every time Huizhen said a word, his expression became dignified. "If you don't crack the house of great evil, your family will be destroyed."

He said that Shen Yao didn't understand the previous sentence, but Shen Yao, even a fool, knew that it was not good for the conclusion of the murder and family ruin.

"I beg Master to decipher it," Shen Yao's face turned pale again, but it was not because of ghost spirit, "No matter what price you pay."

"Then send someone to fill up this pond, so that we can do what's next," Huizhen didn't show it, but was not happy about the filth of the house. The tens of thousands of square meters of the house seemed to be full of black air. only one place...

Huizhen looked over, but only saw the place where the golden-red light was shining, only the half-opened window sill, but the figure who had just looked over was not seen.

"The little monk's cultivation level, I'm afraid he has already become a Buddha," Shen Danfeng felt that the cultivation level in his body was comparable to the third level of Qi Refining, and compared it with the little monk's cultivation base, which was already equivalent to the foundation building, so he decided not to go for now Give away the head.

When the ancestor regains his strength in the future, he will naturally tease him however he wants.

"What's the matter, master?" Seeing him looking at one place, Shen Yao hurriedly asked nervously.

"Who lives there?" Huizhen pointed to that place.

Shen Yao has not been at home for many years, how would he know who lives there, but he just asked tremblingly, "Is there something wrong there?"

Huizhen shook her head slightly, "No, Daji, the owner of the house will ask the owner to come down."

Shen Yao hurriedly nodded yes, and said urgently, "I have already arranged a residence for the master, so you can rest well after a long journey."

This is forcibly retaining people, Huizhen's eyes are even more displeased, he already hates this place, if it wasn't for the man ordered by Feng Ming to be here and want to see him, how could he be coerced by this mere villain.

Huizhen walked into the house, and the servant behind Shen Yao hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Patriarch, the young master lives there."

Shen Yao was stunned for a moment, and his face darkened, "I said I don't see him every day, so go get that Nizi down, and tell him not to embarrass me in front of Master Huizhen."

"Yes, Patriarch," the man hurried away.

Shen Danfeng was sure that his eyesight was excellent, but for some reason, when he looked closely, he felt that the young monk was more handsome.

"Danfeng, this is Master Huizhen, why don't you hurry up and say hello," Shen Yao looked at him staring at him, and immediately became angry, "Where did you learn the education you usually teach?" ?”

In fact, he even wanted to say that he had learned everything in the dog's stomach, Shen Danfeng raised his eyebrows, he was too lazy to argue with a dying person, but he asked how he was.

He calmly sat beside Huizhen, propped up half of his cheek, and said "Hello, Master."

The hot air exhaled from the mouth directly blew the tiny hairs around Huizhen's ears, itching slightly...

"You scoundrel!" Shen Yao was suddenly furious, and then looked at Huizhen with a bit of anxiety, "Master, this scoundrel is really disrespectful..."

Shen Danfeng dodged his grabbing hand, and leaned on Huizhen with her head lowered, "Master, I'm so scared."

Huizhen looked down at the little guide leaning on his shoulder, instead of pushing him away, she looked at Shen Yao with a very pure and indifferent look and said, "Patriarch Shen, Huizhen is here to protect the prince and concubine. In terms of safety, firstly, even though he is only a fiancée, Patriarch Shen cannot be disrespectful, and secondly, even if he is a father and son, it is illegal for a sentry to harm a guide."

"This..." Shen Yao was speechless, but could only explain dryly, "Why is the Shen family not safe?"

Huizhen didn't speak any more, but slowly closed her eyes, signaling not to disturb.

Shen Yao glared at Shen Danfeng, who was still leaning on Huizhen with a smile on his face, and left with a heart full of anger.

His own life is more important than teaching his disrespectful son.

"Master's serious look is so cute," Shen Danfeng stretched out his hand to pick at his curled eyelashes, almost itching to put a match on it to try to hold it up.

Huizhen didn't open her eyes, but just answered his words, "Benefactor Shen is cuter than me."

"Hahahaha," Shen Danfeng burst out laughing suddenly, "You little monk is much more interesting than those old bald donkeys, but life is too short, so why bother to cultivate some kind of Buddha or become some kind of Tao? Wouldn't it be better to look at the prosperity in front of you? ?”

Huizhen finally opened his eyes, and the beautiful black pearl-like eyes reflected a small miniature of Shen Danfeng, but it seemed to be reflected, "Then why does Benefactor Shen want to practice Taoism?"

"Naturally, I want to spend more time wandering in this world," Shen Danfeng squeezed his white earlobe, deliberately lowered his voice, "and then meet more beauties like the master, so that life will be full of regrets. "

"Benefactor Shen's marriage is not with the poor monk," Huizhen said seriously.

"Did you tell my fortune?" Shen Danfeng sat up straight, and asked with a half-smile, "When did you do it?"

"It's not calculated by the poor monk, but by my master," Hui Zhen said in a serious tone, "The poor monk does not have the ability to calculate the fate of Benefactor Shen."

"It's true, what about your master?" Shen Danfeng asked.

Huizhen lowered her eyes and said, "Return to bliss."

"That's why I said he was inaccurate, because my fate has always been up to me," Shen Danfeng said Shi Shiran, "Just like the master's fate, even if he was a Buddha in the previous life, he may not be able to cultivate in this life." It’s like a Buddha’s golden body.”

There are variables in the middle, even if the calculation is accurate, as long as there is a slight variable, the original result may be completely different.

What's more, the little monk's master counted the fate of that little ghost, not his Shen Danfeng.

Huizhen raised her head when she heard what he said, "Benefactor Shen's ability to know the past and present is indeed unmatched."

"It's just talent," Shen Danfeng smiled, and didn't take it seriously. He was born with skills, and there was nothing worth showing off.

"Then I wonder if the benefactor can give some advice?" Huizhen said piously.

"Of course." Shen Danfeng raised his chin and said, "Little monk, let me kiss you, and then accompany me to drink and chat, and I will tell you, okay?"

A rare hesitation appeared on Huizhen's face. This move was enough to break his precepts on sex and alcohol. If he broke the precepts, there would be no practice.

"People don't always say that if you want to get something, you have to exchange it for something else. You monks can't get other people's things for nothing." Shen Danfeng stroked his smooth chin, as if losing interest He withdrew his hand, "I don't like to force others, but this time the bargaining chip is this, and next time, it will be more than this."

Huizhen gave him a complicated look, then closed his eyes with palms, as if he was no longer attracted by anything outside.

After all, he was still a young monk, Shen Danfeng twirled his fingers and left without hesitation.

Although he doesn't know how to practice Buddhism, he has also been in contact with Buddha cultivation. Those old bald donkeys who hold prayer beads and look at them with kind faces, who are pure-hearted and ascetic?But launching a prestige is no worse than those who keep the rules.

If you are sincere to the Buddha, why stay in that pure Buddhist temple for fear of being disturbed by the outside world, that is, in the selling gold cave, even if other people dance wildly with demons, I will stand still, that is the real practice of Buddhism.

"It's boring, it's boring," Shen Danfeng smiled contemptuously as he looked at the pond that was being filled up in the courtyard.

The Lian Zhenxing arranged by himself, how could it be filled with mere soil? The bodies of all the members of the Shen family had to be submerged and none of them could be searched to be able to be filled up.