Interstellar First Feng Shui Master

"If this is the result, what do you think, kid?" Shen Danfeng asked the black mist billowing in front of him.

The black mist billowed very violently, obviously very excited, different from the hoarseness before, with a somewhat hoarse voice came out, "Great, that's really great, Shen family should all die, all dead Alright..."

Contaminated with resentment, the one in front of him is no longer the soft-spoken little guy.

I don't know where to suck the messy resentment, and the proper evil spirit has no way to escape.

"Let your little ghosts stay away from that little monk these few days. If the soul flies away, the ancestor doesn't care," Shen Danfeng closed his eyes again and began to meditate.

The aura here is better than nothing, but it has been able to open the mustard space on the first floor, but it is full of the spirit stones he threw in at random, at least enough for him to cultivate to the foundation.

As for whether there are so many spirit stones after opening the second floor after foundation establishment, Shen Danfeng himself doesn't know.

If he had known that he would be reduced to the present situation, Shen Danfeng would definitely fill the entire mustard space with spirit stones in one go, rather than pile some useless waste in it.

Waste that can be scrambled for broken heads outside: ...

His spiritual consciousness is higher than that of everyone in this world, so reincarnation and recultivation are naturally very easy, but although he is anxious to cultivate, he also knows that before the foundation is built, it is the time to build the foundation of a ten thousand-foot house, whether it is to broaden the meridians, Whether it is to remove impurities, it is not something that can be rushed, and this body is not as good as his previous innate body. After Ling Ling finally figured it out, his cultivation speed was more than twice as slow as his original one.

Shen Danfeng opened his eyes, and the faint fire in his eyes gradually faded away. He shook his right hand. Although his cultivation level did not go any further, the effect still satisfied him a little.

The pond in the front yard of the main house is still under construction, and earth and rocks from other places are constantly being poured into it. It lasts for several days and nights. According to such a weight, it is more than enough to build an island, but it is only a few thousand. The flat pond has not shrunk in the slightest, except that the color keeps getting darker, like a bottomless pit that can swallow everything.

Shen Danfeng looked at it for a while in a good mood, then waved to Huizhen who was looking over, and smiled with her lips raised, as a greeting.

The little monk has a good cultivation base, and being able to see his layout is enough to show his strength and talent, but it is a pity that he is the one who meets him, and he is doomed to only see through it, but not to decipher it.

And this kind of effect made everyone in the Shen family turn paler, not only because they didn't see hope, but more because of the erosion of ghost aura, even with Huizhen, they couldn't resist the erosion of ghost aura.

This kind of paleness makes the people walking in this house not seem to be individual people, but like walking corpses one by one, except that they can breathe, there is no difference.

"Master, what's going on?!" Shen Yao's tone has become worse and worse. From the relaxation of Huizhen's body when he came here, to the rotten body that he can feel now, to the fullness in front of his eyes. The uneven pond directly destroyed his trust in Huizhen.

If you can't even live, what else do you need to respect?

Huizhen looked at the muddy pond in front of him, his eyes felt tired for a while, then he clasped his hands together and saluted, "Patriarch Shen is preparing for the funeral or please ask another expert. Huizhen is incompetent and unable to solve this situation."

"What did you say?!" Shen Yao's eyes were wide open, but because of his pale face, he looked more like a corpse. He wanted to grab Huizhen's arm, but was blocked by the bodyguard behind him and could not move. Danced and shouted, "Aren't you a master, even this can't solve what kind of master you are, a prostitute, a liar, I want to tell everyone about this..."

"It's really ugly," Shen Danfeng said with a smile that seemed puzzled, "How did such a person get the position of the Patriarch of the Shen family?"

Lustful, playful, incompetent, incompetent, only full of heart and arrogance, she really doesn't look like the one in the family who can win.

Hei Wu gave him the answer, "Because he is the only sentinel in the direct branch of the Shen family."

"Sentinel, it's not too bad," Shen Danfeng clearly looked down upon.

Although interstellar people are divided into three genders, Sentinels, ordinary people and guides, but although Sentinels are strong, they have the risk of mental riots. They need matching guides to comfort them, or they need guides. Power is not only used to appease, it seems to be used to give birth to powerful offspring. Once it is marked by someone, it will be for life, and it cannot be changed even if you want to.

As for pheromones, the estrus period is not as convenient as ordinary people.

I thought that Huizhen would leave here, but I didn't expect it. After a while, Shen Danfeng heard the knock on the door, and the black mist disappeared without a trace as if he had seen the nemesis.

"Little monk, did you figure it out when you came to me?" Shen Danfeng leaned on the threshold and said with interest, "Don't you want to save your common people?"

"The Benefactor Shen's situation is really serious, and the poor monk is willing to bow down," Huizhen clasped his hands and saluted, "Since the poor monk has come, he has figured it out, please benefactor Shen, give me some advice."

"You've said that, of course I can't break my promise," Shen Danfeng took him by the hand, closed the door and walked out, "Let's go, little beauty, brother, I'll show you the way."

Huizhen followed directly, but the two bodyguards behind him showed stiff expressions. As a guide, the behavior of the prince and concubine was really too dissolute.

Feasting, feasting, and greenery are all in this gold-selling cave. Shen Danfeng rejected another person who came to strike up a conversation, pushed the drink brought in front of Huizhen and said, "Have another drink."

Loud music rang in my ears, people here always speak with a growl, but Huizhen could hear him clearly when he spoke lightly.

Now that she has decided to ask someone to give advice, there is no hesitation. Huizhen picked up the glass and drank it amidst a burst of applause. The sweet and bitter taste filled Huizhen's eyes for a while.

"Little monk, pour a cup?" Shen Danfeng stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead, put him down and leaned against his arms, and put the cup he drank under Huizhen's lips, "If you order this, you won't faint gone."

Huizhen drank it obediently, but it seemed that fireworks exploded in front of his eyes. He murmured in a low voice, "Okay... drink... more..."

"Okay, whatever you say is what you say," Shen Danfeng snapped his fingers, and someone brought the prepared wine, he drank it as if no one was there, and poured a glass for the already drunk little monk from time to time...

The bodyguard sitting next to him bulged his muscles stiffly, and just met Shen Danfeng's gaze. Even the courage to go up was leaked like a punctured ball, but no matter whether it was Master Huizhen who broke the precept, or the second prince's fiancée and others The man drinking late at night, or being a monk, made the two bodyguards unable to calm down.

Their hearts were like the drums on that stage, they were about to explode.

If the second prince finds out, will they still be able to live?Others don't know, but they know that person's strength clearly.

"Master, the concubine... took Master Huizhen to the bar for a drink..." The person who reported was trembling all over. I really can't blame him for not being afraid. The main reason is that this matter is too absurd. Such a ridiculous thing.

Who is Master Huizhen? He is an eminent monk enshrined by the royal family. He is proficient in Dharma. Obeying the clear rules of Buddhism, wherever you go, there will be Sanskrit sounds.

As for Shen Danfeng, the concubine who will marry into the royal family in less than half a month, she is still an unmarked guide, and she doesn't know how these two people got mixed up.

When reporting the news, he already felt that he might not be able to leave the door today.

"Drinking?" The person in the wheelchair seemed to be interested. "The little guy will really enjoy it. Unfortunately, I can't drink and I can't accompany him. The person sent must protect his safety. He is happy with the rest." Just fine."

Reporter: ...

The point is, a guide and a monk go to drink in the middle of the night. Although they are not wild men, don't you be afraid that they will grow into green grass?

But it was obvious that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuchs were in a hurry. This matter seemed to be less important than the documents that his master had laid on his lap. The man in the wheelchair raised his head and said, "Is there anything else?"

"The tax reports on the Abel Nebula are all summarized here," the reporter handed him the official document.

"I remember that this is a document that the emperor should deal with?"

"His Majesty the Emperor said that he is too tired to organize the wedding recently and needs to rest. All matters will be entrusted to you."

"...Well, let's go down."

"Yes."

The voices in the room fell silent, Yin Bailu signed the official document after reading, and suddenly laughed out loud, "Interesting, interesting."

The soft-spoken and cute little guide took the monk to drink, but he really couldn't see this person clearly like a cloud of fog, thinking that his fiancée would bring him many surprises in the future.

It's as if the little vase has been infused with soul, and it's worth his time to study it.

"Shocked! The second prince's fiancée drank alcohol with a strange man late at night, and lived in the same room, and didn't show up all night!"

"It seems that Master Huizhen is drinking with a guide and talking about love!"

"The royal wedding may not be..."

"This title is very interesting," Shen Danfeng leaned against the head of the bed, the white soft quilt only covered his abdomen, and he read the title to Huizhen who had just woken up with great interest, "Don't read the content, little monk, I may only What if I marry you? Will you marry me?"

Huizhen woke up in an instant with a dazed head, and the memory of last night was still stuck in the time when she kept drinking, and then... what happened afterwards?

When he got up, he saw his arms and the cassocks on his body were piled on the ground like ordinary rags. Then he looked at Shen Danfeng who was only wearing a nightgown, and suddenly he was hit by a bolt from the blue, "Poor...what did the poor monk do?"

"What did you say you did?" Shen Danfeng showed his red-stained neck, "Of course you did something that no one would believe when you went out and said that we discussed Buddhism all night."

Huizhen's face became serious, but after thinking for a moment, she knelt down on the bed, clasped her hands together and said, "Poor monk, I will be responsible."

"Good boy," Shen Danfeng said with a half-smile.

Fool!