Feng Shui Master of Rebirth

After sending away the fourteen Feng Shui masters, Ling Feng, Yuanyangzi Shen Mu, and the unnamed Taoist priest returned to the Taoist temple on the mountain in Xiawan Village. Ling Feng and Shen Mu also started to go to school normally. It started to get warmer, and many farmers have started to put on long sleeves and sweat profusely to work on the ground.

Ever since Ling Feng lost a little bit of fresh air, he looked a lot more sluggish. He would also be sleepy and doze off in a daze during class. This was impossible in the past. Shen Mu didn't know Ling Feng What happened that night in Dangjiawan Houshan, the only thing that is certain is that he was definitely hurt a lot.

Liu Yun also went to school again, but he was more silent, but his brows and eyes were more mature and steady. He secretly remembered Ling Feng's help to them, and if one day he would repay them.

Now Shen Mu's height has caught up with Ling Feng's. The two handsome boys are the focus in the class. When they left the classroom, all the girls in the school also responded with shy smiles. Shen Mu and Ling Feng's picturesque facial features are different. Shen Mu has the classical charm of a scholar, but also has a calm, exquisite appearance without lack of momentum, and he takes care of Ling Feng Baibai. He is also a good student in the eyes of many girls. He has a good character and good looks. This also made Shen Mu's popularity in the school almost surpassed that of Ling Feng.

Of course, the two of them didn't care about these things. At night, when they were lying side by side on the bed, Shen Mu just felt that he hadn't been with Ling Feng so quietly for a long time, so he was very satisfied.

"There are many stars today, and the weather must be fine tomorrow." Shen Mu lay on his back and looked at Ling Feng who was lying flat on his back. Ling Feng's eyelashes were very long, slightly closed, and opened from time to time, like a fragile beautiful butterfly, Suddenly flashing the most beautiful arc.

No matter where you look at Ling Feng, he is always so quiet and beautiful, neither arrogant nor impatient, neither rush nor slow.Like an eminent monk who has experienced thousands of years sitting in front of the gate and watching the falling flowers, wild cranes in the clouds, it is as quiet as a lake, with the reflection of blue sky and white clouds, elegant and safe.

"Homesick?" Ling Feng turned his head slightly, Shen Mu was different from the Shen family, he looked more like an elegant scholar, quiet and introverted, and extremely intelligent.

He has been in Xiawan Village for a year, he is not as fragile as he was in the capital, he is more calm and sunny.

"A little bit." Shen Mu sighed: "I don't know if grandpa is in good health, and how is mother?"

"Don't worry, they're fine."

"What do you think we did in our previous life?" Shen Mu was silent for a while, and for some reason, he suddenly thought of the topic discussed by his classmates during the day at school, jokingly, and asked.

"So curious?" Ling Feng paused for a moment, his face expressionless, but his tone was teasing: "Did you see the swallows flying in the sky during the day? Maybe you were a swallow flying around in your previous life."

"It would be good if it was a swallow." Shen Mu heard Ling Feng's teasing, "If I were a swallow, then what are you? White pigeon?"

"Am I that weak?" Thinking of that jump in the previous life, so decisive, how could Baige be as persistent as him?When I think about it, it fades away. Sometimes I wonder if my previous life was just a flash in the pan, just an illusion?Ling Feng sighed, because of the consequences of the previous life and the result of the future life, did he do something unreasonable in the previous life, so he suffered such a fate?

"Of course not!" Shen Mu chuckled, "You must be an eagle, soaring in the blue sky, extremely mighty."

"You think too much, I was a human being in my previous life." Ling Feng turned around, "Buddhism and Taoism actually survive in accordance with the way of heaven, and those who enter these two schools will not enter the religion in a confused body, so you guessed wrong."

"Huh, is there such a thing?" Shen Mu was greatly surprised, "Why?"

"Humans have three souls and seven souls, which are the most capable of sensing the world and conforming to all things. Therefore, human beings are the real spirits of all things. When animals first become humans, their souls are not comprehensive, so multiple reincarnations of the first child are often fools and other mentally incomplete. You see Look at me, everything is normal, so how can I be an animal in my previous life?"

"Okay, go to bed early, we have class tomorrow."

Qiu Jun always feels that someone has been following him recently, but when he checked carefully, there was no one. At first, he wondered if he was suspicious, but he didn't expect to have this feeling all the time in the past few days. He knew that he didn't feel wrong. Someone must be following him, and even his desk has been moved. Although it has been restored to its original state, the Qiu family still noticed something strange.

"I hope the gentleman will come out and see you. If my Qiu family offends you, I will tell you clearly." Qiu Jun walked to a rare place, stopped and said to the empty place.

"You are very brave." A man in gray clothes stood behind Qiu Jun, covered his face, raised his eyebrows slightly, and approved.

"Your Excellency has won the award, but I feel that you don't seem to care so much about my life, so I can be brave for a while." Qiu Jun smiled 'haha', feeling vigilant in his heart.

"Mr. Qiu really deserves to be the current boss of the Hongri Gang. Tang admires him!" The man in gray took off his mask, and it turned out to be Tang Sishui who was lurking.

"I don't know why Mr. Tang has been following Qiu?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce my identity to Mr. Qiu. I am a disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang Sishui." Tang Sishui has been following Qiu Jun for a few days, and he also knows that the possibility of this person assassinating that scoundrel of the Tang Sect is extremely slim, but no matter what How to put it this way, if it wasn't for the members of the Hong Ri gang who sent him to prison, such a thing would not have happened, then Tang Sishui would have captured the man back long ago, and he would be able to return to his life, so the Hong Ri gang also ran away no.

Of course, Tang Sishui is not that stupid. A living and moving leader of the Hong Ri Gang is much better than a dead one. A living one can form an alliance to help, but a dead one will be hunted down. Which is more important to Tang Surabaya naturally weighed it very clearly, not to mention that there was an unknown Taoist priest standing behind the Hong Ri gang, which made him even more afraid.

The fortune-telling and feng shui of Wuming Daoist is very powerful, the key is that his medical skills are also really good. For the Tangmen who are proficient in poisons, detoxification is also a compulsory course for them. In the eyes of everyone, Tangmen seems to be Everyone is taboo, and they must report their teeth. In fact, on the contrary, they are just obsessed with poison.

Although the Wuming Daoist did not have any deep friendship with the Tang Sect, his reputation in the Jianghu was enough for the Tang Sect to admire, so Tang Sishui did not dare to act rashly even for the face of the Wuming Taoist.

"Tang Sect?" Qiu Jun was taken aback, he already vaguely knew the other party's intention in his heart, "You are for the man who died in prison, right?"

"Mr. Qiu is really wise." Tang Sishui clapped his hands and expressed his approval, "I don't know what explanation you can give to our Tang Sect?"

"First of all, I'm sorry." Qiu Jun calmed down, "This matter was not done by our Hong Ri Gang, let alone us. If we want to kill him, we will kill him directly. Is it unnecessary to send him to prison? So this is absolutely It's framing!"

"Mr. Qiu, of course you can say that." Tang Sishui walked to Qiu Jun's side, "It's also possible that Hong Ri Gang deliberately did this to confuse our Tang Sect's thinking, isn't it entirely possible?"

"Of course I don't believe it myself, but the elders of my Tang Sect don't believe it. They expressly ordered that if the murderer can't be found again, they will send people to HJ Province. At that time, I will not be able to make the decision."

"Then tell me, what are you going to do?"

"Join me to find the murderer, as long as we find it, then our Tang Sect will forget the past."

Now that Qiu Jun understood Tang Sishui's intentions, even though this ancient gang had fallen, he was afraid of all kinds of magical legends and various poisons of the Tang Sect. It cannot be said that he was timid. But he still wanted to be thankful that he didn't drug himself directly behind his back and controlled himself.

"Of course, we are also very happy to find the person who poured dirty water on our Hongri Gang." Qiu Jun reached out to hold Tang Sishui tightly and smiled.

In the capital, Mr. Fu was holding a book in his hand that was obviously old but well protected. He read it carefully, "It really is a good book!"

"Come here!" Mr. Fu put the book in an exquisite wooden box, and summoned a man in black, "Give this wooden box to Eldest Young Master, and ask him to hand it over to No. [-]."

"Yes!" The man in black put a stern smile, placed the wooden box in an unremarkable cardboard box, picked it up and left.

"I don't know what kind of reward there will be for me?" Mr. Fu said to himself. Getting this thing is tantamount to setting himself against the entire Tang Sect. Of course, the premise is that those people can catch him.

"It's been decades, nameless, it's time to understand our grievances and grievances. For the sake of this enmity, I have done all kinds of villains, and I am no longer at this point. The older you are, the more persistent you are. At that time you What a majesty, a genius in the Feng Shui world, everyone praises, admires, and flatters, but now, isn't he trapped in a small county like me, a person without any talent?"

Mr. Fu's eyes are gloomy, but the corners of his mouth are full of revenge and jealousy. As the only son of a Fengshui family, he doesn't have the talent of a Fengshui master. The hard work of everyone in the Fu family has been ruined by his generation, but his father died early. , it made his situation even more embarrassing, and it also made him resent the three Wuming brothers more and more. Their triumphant and talented, the more they compared themselves to the trash around them, how resentful and jealous they were at that time, But he survived. He was despised by the Jianghu people back then, and he stood in a high position in the central government. But who dared to be disrespectful to him in the Jianghu reckless back then?

So what about the respected third brother of the unnamed Taoist priest?One is paralyzed and trapped in Hong Kong, and the other is an unknown old man trapped in a small county. These two brothers and sisters can get together if they want, because they won't live for long anyway.

As for the other one, heh heh, don't think it's safe just to hide in Thailand. Back then, I bribed the Tang Sect's subordinates to inject a strange poison.

"This account, let's settle it slowly! Hahaha..." Mr. Fu laughed maniacally, and the bird on the tree flew away in fright.

"It seems that the central government is going to conduct a special education on superstition!" Mr. Fu sneered, and dialed the phone number of the news media: "Hey, is it Xiao Zhou, the director of the TV station? Hey, I am old Fu, I have something to do I want to tell you comrades in the media... Recently, I have been hearing that this trend of superstition is sweeping again. If you want me to ask you, the media should also check it? Superstition is terrible. I heard HJ a few days ago A small county town in the province wanted to dig a tomb, but the villagers refused to dig it. Alas, I always thought that our comrades were too violent, but recently I heard that the villagers in that village were confused by an old Taoist priest. , said that if excavation is carried out, there will be many disasters... Yes, how much has this tomb been archaeologically done in our motherland? Why did nothing happen, but now the villagers who have been fooled by an old Taoist priest will not allow it to be dug , How much loss is this to the country?...Yes, we must severely punish these liars who deceive the people!"

"Okay, there is no need to eat... It's okay, this is what I, an old party member and veteran cadre, should do... What kind of leader? Haha, now that I have retired, where did the leader come from... You work hard, the future of the motherland is up to you...bye bye bye!"

As soon as the phone was hung up, Mr. Fu's hearty smile disappeared immediately, and he sneered.