After the rebirth, the national teacher became popular with metaphysics

——Do you know Xie Xuanqing?

When Wang Borui saw the message from Rong Jing, he had just sent the master out of the house not long ago.

After hesitating for a while, he thought about it and replied: "Acquaintance means acquaintance, and it can be regarded as some friendship... Is Mr. Rong looking for him for something?"

Rong Jing quickly replied: "It's nothing."

——"What kind of person is he?"

Wang Borui: "?"

Wang Borui always felt that Rong Jing's two questions were weird, but the image of Rong Jing's previous master was too deep in his mind, so he replied after a little thought.

"Patriarch Xie's personality is relatively cold, but he is very honest and has a good reputation among the aristocratic family..."

It's just because the Xie family's overall style tends to be tough, many aristocratic families that failed to compete with the Xie family have quite a few criticisms against Xie Xuanqing himself.

Wang Borui didn't know why Rong Jing suddenly asked about Xie Xuanqing. After he thought about it for a while, he picked out something he could say to Rong Jing——

The main reason is that Xie Xuanqing himself has always lived in seclusion, and it is difficult for Wang Borui to find out a lot of news.

Looking at Wang Borui's reply, Rong Jing frowned slightly.

After a while, he loosened his brows and replied "um" to Wang Borui.

After closing the chat page, Rong Jing clicked on the message Xun Hao sent him and took a look.

Leaving aside what happened before, Xun Hao's ability is indeed good.

In just a few hours, he had already found out the time of several accidents that occurred on the Northwest River Bridge in the past month, and even attached the specific information of the deceased.

If you don't see it, you don't know it. In just one month, there were six serial car accidents on the Northwest River Bridge, with an average of one every five days.

The frequency of these accidents is too high. No wonder Xun Hao looked reluctant when he said he was going to go to the Northwest River Bridge.

Rong Jing read all these times.Most of these accidents occurred at Haishi or Zishi, that is, at night.There is only one special case, which happened after four o'clock in the afternoon.

Rong Jing counted, these few hours are the most cloudy time of the day.Even though the time after four o'clock is not the most yin qi moment, but that time is incompatible with the birth date of a deceased person at that time, and the yin qi produced at that time is no less than that of Zishi.

It seems that it really has something to do with metaphysics.

Rong Jing frowned, remembering Tiandao's stingy way to prevent him from making a divination, tapped on the table with her fingertips, and changed the matter of the divination.

This time the hexagrams were displayed safely, Rong Jing popped out a burst of spiritual energy to wipe away the surging clouds in the sky, and then looked at the hexagrams displayed on the table.

Up to Kun and down to Xun, the wind travels on the ground, which is to observe the hexagrams for the wind.The hexagram watcher has the meaning of looking up and looking down, and encountering wind and rain, which means that this matter is not difficult to solve, but...he has not yet grasped the real way of thinking.

real idea?Rong Jing's eyes moved slightly, and her gaze fell on the hexagram.

Looking up and down... At that time, he only saw the feng shui atmosphere on the bridge, but he didn't think about it, what if there was something wrong with the bridge itself?

Looks like I'll have to pick some time to rewatch it.

Rong Jing scanned the time of those accidents, and in just a moment, she had already calculated the time when the cloudiness was the heaviest in the next few days.

The clouds in the sky were still trying to pile up, Rong Jing raised her eyes to take a look, and slowly made another guess.

Heaven said: "..." Ge Laozi.

Rong Jing's concern this time is nothing but the connection between this matter and the Xie family.

The Northwest River Bridge was built by the Xie Group. Rumors clearly stated that the Master Xie did not believe in metaphysics, and he never invited a feng shui celestial master to give advice when building the Northwest River Bridge——

But today when Rong Jing went over, what she saw was that the other party used the Northwest River Bridge to make a wonderful Fengshui formation, which not only revitalized the Fengshui vitality on both sides of the strait, but also turned the dead air into dragon's breath, nourishing the entire Northwest River Bridge and even The entire city of Beijing.

If the other party really wanted to do something, then it would be much easier than others to be the builder of the entire Northwest River Bridge and the arranger of the Feng Shui Bureau.

Rong Jing didn't want Xie Xuanqing to have anything to do with these things, but there were no absolutes, he had to see it himself to know.

The hexagrams were confused for a moment, but soon became clear under Rong Jing's intervention.

Go up and down, and get it without arrogance.This matter may have something to do with the Xie family, but it is not what he thought.

Rong Jing breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and then erased all the hexagrams.

It's just that after he received the hexagram, Tiandao didn't know if he became angry from embarrassment, and still stubbornly rang a thunder by his window. The dazzling thunder reflected in the blue sky, which looked extraordinarily strange and ferocious.

Rong Jing stopped for a moment, and began to think seriously about whether she should make a few more calculations.

For example, those few who were interrupted by Heavenly Dao a few days ago.

Tiandao: "..."

The wind passes and the clouds rest.

It was as if Tiandao had never appeared before, the warm sunlight poured down, casting a layer of hazy and warm radiance on Rong Jing's cold silver hair.

Rong Jing paused for two seconds, then smiled lightly, and brushed her fingertips across the table, which really erased the hexagram plate.

Rong Jing originally planned to wait until the time he calculated came, and then go to the Northwest River Bridge to take a look, but he didn't expect that before he passed, it was the Xie family who sent someone to come to the door first.

When Rong Jing got up early in the morning, she had a vague premonition, and did a random calculation, but it turned out to be an auspicious sign.

...It turned out to be not bad.

Rong Jing raised her eyebrows and put away the hexagrams.

After breakfast, Rong Jing put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and went to the living room to read the script for a while——

Regarding the contract, the crew has already contacted Xun Hao.Wang Borui is taking care of him now, and the crew didn't play tricks on the contract, so the signing went very smoothly, and the time for joining the crew has almost been set.

Rong Guoshi was born with knowledge and unique advantages on the path of metaphysics, but on this modern path of performing arts... still needs to be carefully considered.

Fortunately, the obsession in his mind has settled down a lot after he got the role of "Mingyuan Celestial Master", so there is no need for Rong Jing to concentrate on suppressing it.

After reading the whole script again, Rong Jing marked some parts of the so-called emotions that he couldn't figure out below. Seeing that the time was almost up, she got up and went to find the rest of the tea leaves to brew.

The moment the tea was brewed, the doorbell rang.

Rong Jing raised her eyes and walked over to open the door.

"Hello, is this Rong Jing, Mr. Rong?"

A middle-aged man with a slightly familiar face stood in front of his door. When he saw Rong Jing coming to open the door, he glanced at his long silver hair and greeted him warmly with a smile.

Rong Jing blinked her eyes, and responded lightly: "Yes."

secretary:"……"

Why does this Mr. Rong seem to be more... a little bit more independent than the character in the information they found?

However, he has been by Xie Xuanqing's side and has endured the air-conditioning attack from his boss for many years, and he is already used to it now.

The smile on his face didn't change at all at the moment, and he even quickly caught a little bit of his mental activity from Rong Jing's calm eyes: "Mr. Rong still remember me? We met two days ago."

Yes, the next second after seeing him, his boss sent him to check the news of Mr. Rong Jingrong.

But the image established in those previous materials, and the image of Rong Jing who actually met face to face...the difference is too great.

I don't know if it's because of the influence of that silver hair, or the psychological hints given by the things Rong Jing has done in the past half month, but he always feels that the young man in front of him looks better than the "Rong Jing" who used to be. Jing" is much more mysterious and ethereal.

"Remember." Rong Jing glanced behind him lightly, then withdrew her gaze and stepped aside, "Come in."

The secretary thanked him with a smile, but instead of coming in first, he avoided it, revealing the figure behind him.

Xie Xuanqing looked stern, and quietly glanced at the silver-haired young man's back with his deep eyes.After a second, he looked back and walked in.

The three cups of tea that had already been brewed were quietly placed on the coffee table. Rong Jing sat down on one of the sofas, picked up one of the cups, and took a sip.

His posture is very natural and casual, but it seems to have an indescribably cold and dignified aura.

The secretary looked at it and felt a little familiar.

Two seconds later, Xie Xuanqing also sat down on the sofa opposite Rong Jing.The secretary looked around at the movements of these two people: "..."

He simply followed and found a seat to sit down.

The three of them sat scattered like the vertices of a triangle, and the secretary sat on the largest sofa, always feeling that something was wrong.

Rong Jing didn't notice his uneasiness, she turned her eyes slightly on Xie Xuanqing's face opposite, then raised her hand and pushed a cup of tea over.

Xie Xuanqing never ate outside things very much, but he glanced at the indifferent expression of the young man opposite him, and raised his hand to take the teacup in a strange way.

Secretary: "..." All right, he handles it himself!

A stalk of bright yellow tea leaves floats in the light green tea water.The secretary picked it up and took a sip into his mouth, and then a burst of sweet breath poured into his throat——

The secretary was shocked, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was refreshed.

This kind of wonderful feeling, is it really only something that ordinary tea can do?

He subconsciously looked at his boss's face, but Xie Xuan took a sip of tea, but his face remained unchanged, as if it was really ordinary tea? ? ?

Rong Jing was not very surprised.

Xie Xuanqing's body is so strong that it is not inferior to a thousand-year-old ghost. Although his tea leaves are nourished with spiritual energy, those tiny spiritual energy will be swallowed up by the vast sea of ​​evil energy, let alone Not going to have any special feeling.

But the secretary is different, he has been by Xie Xuanqing's side all year round, and there will inevitably be a bit of evil spirit on him——

This bit of evil spirit doesn't have much effect on his fate, but a little ailment is unavoidable. The cup of tea that Rong Jing gave him happened to help him dispel the evil spirit on him and feed it back to his body. Naturally, it feels a lot easier.

The secretary couldn't help but bowed his head and took two more sips, only to feel warm and comfortable like never before.

He rubbed his fingers lightly on the cup, he glanced at Xie Xuanqing, and when he spoke again, his tone sounded a lot more respectful: "This time I took the liberty to bother you, but I actually have something to ask Mr. Rong."

He paused, seeing that Rong Jing didn't mean to be impatient, he felt relieved, and asked after consideration: "I don't know Mr. Rong... have you heard about what happened on the Northwest River Bridge recently?"

"I've heard of it." Rong Jing's answer was as expected by the secretary.

He smiled: "Mr. Rong should also know that the Xie Group built the Northwest River Bridge, right? Recently, because of the incident on the Northwest River Bridge, the Xie Group has also been affected a little bit in public opinion... Listen Said that Mr. Rong is quite accomplished in this area, so I asked Mr. Rong."

Rong Jing raised her eyelashes slightly, and her eyes fell on Xie Xuanqing: "Huh?"

But isn't public opinion also spreading that the Patriarch of the Xie family doesn't believe in metaphysics?

Xie Xuanqing: "..."

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