Feng Shui Master of Rebirth

Everyone fell silent.

"Uncle Ma, no matter what you say now, you have to solve this problem, otherwise in the end it will not only be a problem of your money, but also your body will collapse!"

"I know, but what can we do now?" Ma Yuanliang smiled wryly, this thing is a time bomb no matter where it is placed, alas!The most important thing is that this is still a sweet bomb, even though you know it is a bomb, you are still reluctant to throw it away.well! !

"Dad, if it doesn't work, donate this thing to the museum!" Ma Wei couldn't help but said, he understood the troubles of Ling Feng and his father, but wouldn't it be great if this thing was handed over to the country? ?The state should give some compensation, right?

Hearing what his son said, Ma Yuanliang sighed. His son is still young, and he is not very clear about these antiques. The country naturally pays for the recovery of national treasures, but this also raises a problem, that is Some of these cultural relics were bought from tomb robbers. How much did they buy?How many national treasures have been sold abroad by them?These are all problems. At that time, it is estimated that the entire Antique Street will be implicated. Whose shop does not have a few treasures of the town store. It's not good to get it.So if you hand it over to the country, maybe you are out of the predicament. What about other antique dealers?You must not break the rules yourself.

"Uncle Ma, if you trust me, you can sell this thing to me. Maybe I can't afford it for a while now, but I will try my best. If I can't get it together by then, you can ask for this sword again." Go back, I will definitely return to Zhao!" To be honest, Ling Feng was really moved, the Fengshui sword of this fighting method is rare, although the master also has a Fengshui sword, but the level may not be comparable to this Qinglong sword , plus there are never too many treasures, right?

But whether Ma Yuanliang can be said to move is another question.

"What do you want this for?" Ma Wei hurriedly asked without waiting for his father to speak. This thing is not a good thing, what if something happens to Ling Feng?Ma Wei absolutely couldn't agree, his heart clenched when he thought of something wrong with Ling Feng.

Seeing Ma Wei's concerned expression, Ling Feng's heart warmed up, and he said: "It's okay, maybe it is indeed a pest to ordinary people, but don't forget what I do!"

"Brother Ling, of course I trust you, but what if something goes wrong?" His mind is far superior to that of his peers, even ordinary adults can't compare to Ling Feng's. He naturally believes in Ling Feng's character, but his eyesight and mind don't mean that his life can be so tough!It's not like I haven't seen a feng shui master before. How high can a feng shui master's general practice be?It's not that he said it, it's just that he has a better understanding of Feng Shui, and the others may not be so good.

"Uncle Ma, don't worry about other things. I will be fine. Even if I can't, at least there is my master. My master is a real master." Ling Feng simply put out his master, and for Ma Yuanliang's He was worried that he knew it well, and he sighed even more that the Taoism was withered. Anyway, he is bound to get this sword!

"Your master?" Ma Yuanliang thought of that old drinking Taoist priest who was immortal, he seemed to be a master indeed, but what if he was his master?

"Uncle Ma, let me make a fortune for you!" Ling Feng looked at Ma Yuanliang hesitatingly, knowing that it would be impossible to make some serious predictions!

"Fortune-telling?" Ma Yuanliang was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said: "Okay, then you can count it!"

"Uncle Ma, we fortune tellers in sackcloth all have rules, that is, insincerity and incompetence, nothing to worry about, and one hexagram for each event. There are three other fortune-telling methods, one is six-line divination, and the other is fortune-telling. , and another is palmistry, which one do you choose?"

"So much attention to fortune-telling?" Ma Yuanliang was dumbfounded. He had met various fortune-tellers himself, but never had so many rectification methods. Just looking at these requirements, he believed that Ling Feng was not joking.

"I'll choose Liu Yao!" Ma Yuanliang said after hesitating.

"Uncle Ma, six-line divination requires clean hands and burning incense, and calms down. Uncle Ma, I don't think this place is suitable for us. Would you like to find a quieter place?"

"Well, okay, then go to my house, it's not too far from here." Ma Yuanliang readily agreed, since there's nothing else going on now, it's better to close the door.So he told his son: "Weiwei, close the door, let's go home."

"Oh, okay." After Ma Wei closed the door, the three of them went out through the back door and took a taxi to Ma's house.

Gu Fenmei was tidying up the room at home, when she heard the door open suddenly, she thought her son had come back alone, but when she turned around, she saw her husband and son followed by Ling Feng.

Looking at the three of them,

Gu Fenmei frowned, didn't her husband go to the store?Why are you back so early?

"Why are you running back now? The business in the store is no longer there?"

"I'll tell you later, you go prepare something first." After speaking, he whispered a few words in his wife's ear, seeing that his wife still had a dissatisfied expression, he quickly poked Gu Fenmei and winked.

Although he didn't want to, seeing Ling Feng was still there, he couldn't get angry, so he twisted Ma Yuanliang's waist secretly, and then went to the storage room and started searching.

Ling Feng just pretended not to see it, Ma Wei was very happy, pulled Ling Feng to sit on the sofa, took out oranges, apples and candies and put them in front of Ling Feng: "Ling Feng, hurry up and eat some apples, you are tired after walking all the way." ?”

"Hey, I said son, your dad has also walked all the way, why don't you ask if you are tired? Just ask Ling boy?!" Ma Yuanliang was jealous, seeing that he had climbed six floors, what was he? Panting and sweating profusely, Ling Feng looked refreshed, how could he look tired?And the son couldn't see his father and ran directly to condolences to his classmate. How could the heart of an old father with a glass heart bear it?

"Oh, hehe, are you thirsty, Dad? I'll pour you a glass of water." When Ma Wei heard what his father said, he smiled awkwardly, and quickly poured a glass of water for his father, which blocked his father's Resentful eyes.

Ling Feng lowered his eyelids, the interaction of the three members of this family is so warm, he seems to have never had such an experience, he still remembers that when he was a child in his previous life, his mother died when he was born, it seems that there was no laughter at home, and he went in and out every day They are all four older sisters, and the father always goes out to work in silence to earn money. The eldest sister is the mother, but the other sisters don't like me. Who let me kill my mother?

Sometimes happiness does not go both ways, but misfortune always goes in pairs. My father fell from a high altitude while working and died on the spot.

He almost forgot how he spent those days. He only remembered that he was crying every day, but no one cared about him, even the elder sister couldn't care about him.

From childhood to adulthood, he has spent time being pointed at by others. He doesn't know what he did wrong?Just because he is a lonely soul?

"I found all the things, what are you going to do?" Gu Fenmei walked out holding the incense, and looked at her husband suspiciously.

"Auntie, give me the things." Ling Feng closed his eyes, collected his thoughts, stood up and took the incense from Gu Fenmei's hand.

"What is this for?" Gu Fenmei asked curiously.

"This~" Ling Feng smiled lightly: "Auntie, I'm going to make a fortune for Uncle Ma."

"A fortune teller?" Gu Fenmei was surprised, and then laughed again: "Hehe, you are a kid, are you kidding me about Uncle Ma?"

"What are you talking about!" Ma Yuanliang frowned, no matter whether he could believe it or not, but a man couldn't accept such a way of embarrassing himself.

"Okay, okay, Auntie won't bother you anymore!" After speaking, Gu Fenmei shook her head, chopped Ma Yuanliang's foot hard, and then walked out with a vegetable basket. Before leaving, she pointed at Ling Feng in the house Said: "Brother Ling, stay for dinner later!"

"Uncle Ma, think about what you are going to ask for divination first."

"Oh, I just thought about it." Ma Yuanliang watched Ling Feng wash his hands seriously, burn incense, and then sat down at the table.

"Uncle Ma, if you are ready, let's start!"

After finishing speaking, Ling Feng took out three bronze coins from his pocket.