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Chapter thirty-ninth peers

The car stopped in the "Banwan Jiashu" high-end villa community in Xujing, Shanghai, with lush surroundings and undulating greens, extremely melodious. Looking at these luxurious single-family villas by artificial lakes, it is obvious that this kind of place cannot be afforded by high-ranking officials and businessmen for ten thousand years.

In front of a villa, Yang Tiancong said to me: "My friend has a weird thing. He only likes to meet with people from the Xuanmen alone, and does not like others present. So, Mr. Fang, go up by yourself, he is waiting for you at home. I will say goodbye, hoping that we will have a date in the future."

"There will be a period later." I nodded, "But, Mr. Yang, I hope you remember what I said to you. Also, I will stay in Shanghai for a while, and you can find me at any time."

Yang Tiancong looked confused and nodded and drove away.

I looked at the beautiful villa in front of me, and then walked up and held a bell at the entrance of the courtyard. According to Yang Tiancong, his fellow villager is a senior cadre who is in charge of economic and financial affairs. He is the most trusted in Xuanmen. In his opinion, his way of becoming an official is to burn more incense and worship Buddha, and to ask some masters of metaphysics and Feng Shui to give me more guidance. The key is that his family background is also a wealthy family. He is willing to give money to those who are truly capable Xuanmen.

That's enough, this is my quality customer.

If in the United States, on the one hand, the economy is developed and the per capita income is high, and on the other hand, my master and uncle have been operating there for more than 20 years, so I can do a big business of hundreds of thousands, millions or even tens of millions of dollars everywhere. But in China, there are all business, but I definitely cannot charge high prices. I can only charge 1/100 of the reward. Even if I do a business of 10,000 yuan, I can only get 100 yuan! But based on China's per capita income, are ordinary people willing to pay 10,000 yuan for fortune-telling? Therefore, my high-quality Chinese customers can only be high-ranking officials and politicians and wealthy businessmen, and they should be willing to pay 10,000 million yuan without feeling distressed.

Because, even if I do a business of one million, the only thing that can allow me to freely control and spend is only 10,000 yuan!

Soon, a maid opened the door of the villa and greeted me, and then took me into the interior of the villa that was decorated with noble, elegant and luxurious decoration. Going to the second floor, the maid first went into a room for instructions, and then bowed to me and said, "Master, please come in."

I pushed the door open and went in. To my surprise, he was not the only one in the owner's living room, but also a middle-aged man with a flowing figure and a flying beard.

"You, you are--" The master stood up, pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, staring at me in surprise.

I nodded slightly and said, "Hello, Director Liu! I am Fang Yin introduced by Mr. Yang Tiancong."

Director Liu is Yang Tiancong's fellow villager. He is about 40 years old and has a very graceful state cadre. But seeing him gentle and elegant, he is also very obsessed with Xuanmen, which is really rare. The middle-aged man next to him who sat solemnly and had a flying beard is undoubtedly a person from Xuanmen.

What makes me strange is that didn’t Yang Tiancong say that Director Liu only likes to meet with people from the Xuanmen alone? Why did he meet both of me at the same time?

"Oh! You are the Mr. Fang introduced by Lao Yang! You are so resentful!" Director Liu pushed his glasses and immediately greeted me to sit down. The servant gave me tea. "All I see is a man of age, hahahaha! This Master Jiang is already the youngest person in the world I have ever seen. Unexpectedly, Mr. Fang, you are so young! When I first saw you, I just said that you were from an intern graduate from which university you came to recommend insurance! Hahaha, it turns out that a hero is a boy!"

I smiled slightly, and his words sounded sour to me. When I looked at the middle-aged man "Master Jiang" next to me, Master Jiang nodded to me, saying hello. He was the first colleague I met in China, but looking at his disdainful eyes, I read a line of words: Little baby with a stinky breast, and go back and read a few more years before I compete with me for this bowl of rice.

In fact, in New York, the United States, I have encountered many Chinese colleagues. Feng Shui fortune-telling, as an alternative national treasure of our country, has already rushed out of the country, headed to the world, and connected with the world-wide integrated economy. I often hear some Chinese colleagues say in Chinatown, New York: It is called unkindness and unrighteous to earn only the money of Chinese and compatriots. What we want to earn is American money. We must fully carry forward the essence of China's national culture on foreign lands. We must protect the intellectual property rights of our own national culture and join the tide of world economic integration... As a result, most of them were sent back to China by the US police on suspicion of fraud.

"Let me introduce it. Master Jiang is the direct disciple of the Three Yang Zhenren of Longhu Mountain. He is quite famous in the industry. He is also a rising star. His talismans are effective, his eyes are wise and his magic power is boundless!" After introducing me, Director Liu said to Master Jiang: "This young man is Mr. Fang, my old friend just introduced me to me. He said that Mr. Fang is born with a magical power and can penetrate everything. Haha, I just didn't expect to be so young!"

After hearing this, Master Jiang laughed dryly and said, "It's really 'this world is like a new game'! I think I've been practicing on the mountain. I haven't come out of the mountain in recent years. I have heard that many unworthy people have ruined my reputation in Xuanmen. It's okay if I'm old. After all, I cheated some money to support my family. However, I heard that many young and middle-aged people have come to mess around, causing complaints from the people, and sneered at my orthodox Xuanmen. Even the world is getting worse and worse, and the life of our people in Xuanmen is getting harder! But after hearing what Director Liu said, it seems that Mr. Fang, you really say, 'The waves of the Yangtze River push the waves of the next, and the new people in the world change the old people'! Look at your face, you are really extraordinary. I'm polite, Mr. Jiang!" After that, he bowed to me.

This is really a versatile and versatile one. However, why is "Mr. Fang" he called out from his mouth so difficult to speak?

Indeed, compared to him, I am a young boy with a stinky breast, and it is really easy to give people the impression of being "scamless".

"Then, Mr. Fang has come out of the mountain at a young age, and he has all the three religions. Mr. Fang, which school do you worship, which school you practice, and which school you enter? Drive a crane and cow, open an altar to worship the mountain. How many disasters have you experienced? How many heavens have you survived? "Master Jiang took a sip of tea and stared at me, his eyes shining with strange light.

The master has already competed with me. He is examining my origin and reputation of Xuanmen, and testing my words and speech. His intention is obvious. I smiled softly and said, "The sword will go astray, and people will enter Xuanmen, and practice the way of heaven, obey human ethics, and imitate the five elements. I am not in the ordinary."

"Since you are not in the ordinary, how can you do the way of heaven?" Master Jiang was not too slow.

"Man determines the law to overcome heaven, which is the law; those who enforce the law will enter the flow. If it is done by oneself, it is nature, it is the way. Therefore, it is said: man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the way, and the way follows nature." I am not anxious or unhurried. If I do not have the secret mysterious gate of Heng Sect, it will naturally not be in the eyes of their famous masters. Those who are at least not in the flow can achieve great things.

"So, what is Tao?" Master Jiang still refused to give in.

"The Book of Changes says: One yin and one yang are called Tao."

"What is yin and what is yang?"

I saw that he looked proud and disdainful, and replied: "He was born in the world and became yang; the south of the mountain is yin, and the north of the mountain is yang; the literary is yin, and the principle is yang; the female is yin, and the male is yang. Worry is yin, and the happy is yang... Those who are in power and do not forgive others are yin, those who are open-minded and enlightened are yang; those who are frivolous are yin, and those who are noble are yang; those who rely on the elderly and sell the elderly are yin, and those who are down-to-earth are yang."

A narrow-minded person who relies on his seniority to behaves sinisterly and has many sinister feelings. Such people are one of the so-called "yin" of my Wuheng Sect.

"What you said..." Master Jiang heard his eyebrows and his face turned pale, "It turns out that there are talented people in the country! I am willing to give up the disadvantage, hum!"

Director Liu hurried forward to smooth things over and said with a smile: "Xuanmen has been a family since ancient times. Everyone comes to discuss it calmly. This is a good thing. Don't hurt the harmony! That's right, Master Jiang, I only invited you to come today because I will return to Beijing tomorrow. During this period, I have always had the same dream and wanted to ask the master to resolve the good and bad things. But my old friend recommended this young Mr. Fang to me. I think I will return to Beijing tomorrow. I have no time, so I will just meet you together. Of course, Master Jiang, it's not that I don't believe in your abilities, but I have already known your magic power and reputation. Well, Mr. Fang, please don't be surprised..."

"Director Liu is so sincere, Jiang is willing to do whatever he wants!" Master Jiang looked respectful.

I nodded and said, "Then, Director Liu, please tell me your dream carefully."

Director Liu said: "That's right. I have been having the same dream in the past few days. I dreamed that I had written in the study. What's strange is that I didn't finish writing the words on the night before, and I continued writing them last night! It's not strange that you said this is strange? With my experience over the years, I'm just afraid that this is a bit unlucky, but I can only ask you to resolve it if it's good or bad."

"Secret Liu, don't have to worry about it! This is a sign of good luck!" Master Jiang blurted out, "In my "Three Yangs Demolition Dream Record" says: "The dream is very bad, the dance is bad, the chess is light, the song is bad, the painting is bad, the painting is bad, the writing is bad, the reading is bad, the reading is good, the reading is good, the reading is good, the reading is good, the reading is good. Director Liu dreams of his "continuation of the book", which is good, and the interpretation says: One stroke and one stroke are connected into a square, and last night tonight. As long as this word cannot be finished, it will be prosperous and prosperous for thousands of years."

"Master's words are true?" Director Liu looked happy.

"It's not true or false, it's not true." Master Jiang nodded and glanced at me again. His words were both answering Director Liu and criticizing me.

"So, Mr. Fang, what is your opinion?" Director Liu looked at me immediately.

After looking at his face and complexion, I felt a little grateful and asked, "Sir Liu, can you remember what words you wrote in your dream? You try your best to remember the words you wrote, so that I can resolve them in detail. If you are writing in the dream but don't write any words, it is indeed as Master Jiang said, and this is a good omen."

Director Liu disturbed his head and said hurriedly: "I have some impression! I seem to have written more than just one word, three words! I think about it. One of them is 'Yi', and the other seems to be 'You', and the other, I don't know much about it, as if it is 'Cheng'... Why, Mr. Fang, do you want to disassemble the words?"

"Hahaha! Young man, the fortune telling method of decomposing characters has been recommended as a literati and opportunistic method, and it has long since disappeared from my orthodox mystical art. Do you want to show off your literature?" Master Jiang's face became more and more contemptuous.

I shook my head and said, "Some good people deliberately found some words to disassemble them. This is indeed nonsense, but at a specific moment, specific words can be resolved by 'disassembly'. For example, Director Liu had this kind of dream at such a moment, and wrote these words in the dream." Immediately, I looked solemn, "Director Liu, your dream and words are a sign of danger."

After hearing this, Director Liu broke the teacup lid in his hand and stared at me tightly, sweat suddenly spread from his forehead.

Officials believe in these things. What they don’t like to hear the most is what I say. I understand Director Liu’s expression very well.
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