The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Under the leadership of Lao Niu, this brother You walked into the large courtyard of Wu Jun's house and saw the Feng Shui stones displayed in the courtyard at a glance, and he felt very strange.

The tranquility and peace in the air also made his eyes shine.

Looking at the layout of the yard again, he knew it in mind.

It seems that the owner of this courtyard is not only highly accomplished, but also a very stylish person.

interesting.

Although he is not very young, he has learned Feng Shui techniques since he was a young boy and has already achieved high attainments since he was a teenager. It's just because of strict family rules that he is forbidden to be too public, and he is not required to go out and show Feng Shui to make money, so his name is rarely heard on Rivers and Lakes.

But how could the young man's disposition be willing to be lonely? By chance, he saw a small Feng Shui teacher forum on the Internet.

I have to say that most of the current Feng Shui teachers have learned a little bit of fur, and they like to show off everywhere, for fear of people who are not known in the world.

And those few who are truly talented are basically diving silently like him.

When you see subtle remarks, you can simply reply with the word "Wonder", and when you see those shit articles that don't make sense, just spread the spread in the upper right corner.

In the end, he met a person on the forum. Through a short chat, he found that Feng Shui had a good accomplishment, and he was good at winning games with him, so the two of them added friends.

Later, he learned that this good friend was Mr. Feng Shui, a well-known Mr. Fan Peng from the land of Shu, a master who would praise him even when his parents mentioned it.

So this time Fan Peng took the initiative to invite him, and it was also about changing the energy gathering field, and he broke the wall without even thinking about it.

I just hope that after he goes back, the old man won't punish him to copy the book.

Fan Peng looked at the pale young man from a distance, and felt that he was a bit too much.

He is already known as a genius-like figure. He is only in his thirties, and he seems to be in his early twenties at most.

Looking at Wu Jun, who was only a teenager on one side, he couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart.

Sure enough, it was a hero who was born in a young age, and such things as talents are sometimes envious.

"You are You Long Jingmeng," Fan Peng greeted him outside the Caolu as the inviting person, "I don't know how your real name is called, brother?"

"Just call me Xiaoyou." It's not that he doesn't want to say it, but because his family rules are extremely strict.

The sneak out this time is already a serious matter. If the old man knows that he is still outside and self-declared his home, it is estimated that he will be locked up for a year in confinement.

Wu Jun and Fan Peng also understand that there are many capable people and strangers hidden in Yangyang China, some of which are really low-key, as can be seen from the clothes of this Xiaoyou.

Because of his clothes, it can be clearly seen that they were sewn by hand, not by sewing machines.

There is no decoration on the clothes and no accessories on the body.

But he was carrying a small black cloth bag, which contained a big old book and a black abacus. I don’t know what kind of wood it was made of. It looked very textured. The beads on it might have been used for a long time. , Have been smooth and shiny.

Wu Jun explained the specific situation and showed him the simple array.

Xiaoyou took out his big book from his bag and opened it to find out that it was a map.

He didn't have much chance to go out, so he usually relied on flipping the map to figure out the general trend of the world. This was also their family's unique secret technique.

After finding the locations of three points on the map, Xiaoyou snapped a crackle on the abacus, and finally nodded.

"I think I should be competent."

Only then did Wu Jun's heart let go, and at the same time he felt a little more fond of this Xiaoyou.

At least he agreed to this matter after some deductions and calculations, which shows that he is a more responsible person, not the kind of madman who talks about it.

"I'm here to thank you in advance." Wu Jun looked at the time and decided to communicate more, tonight's cooperation will have more tacit understanding, "have a dinner first, and then you will set off."

After a simple dinner, Wu Jun prepared a large amount of Lingquan well water for the two, and asked Song Qiang to arrange more than a dozen strong workers to help them move rocks.

Although the first-level Feng Shui stone is not very heavy, it requires a lot of physical energy to move from early morning to 10 noon tomorrow.And calculating the position also requires a lot of energy.

As for him, he doesn't need it anymore. His own physical strength is enough. If it really doesn't work, there are Fang Heng, Da Hei and Jasmine.

Xiaoyou drove the car to the place where he was responsible. The ground has been corrected to be very flat. A dozen Feng Shui stones of various shapes have been placed in the direction of Eight Trigrams.

He took out the black abacus from his bag. There was a small hole in the center of the abacus. He passed through this small hole and the gap in the abacus beads. He glanced at the surrounding terrain and then looked up at the sparse sky. Starlight sat down in front of the seedling of the twin iron melon seeds.

He is a little looking forward to this "event" tonight, learning Feng Shui skills from a young age, but most of the time he can only make gestures on the map. He has long wanted to walk around.

This opportunity is rare and very challenging, exactly what he has always wanted.

Song Qiang's people had already set up a simple table, Xiaoyou put the abacus on the table, and then turned on the phone.

To facilitate communication, the three of them formed a temporary group.

"I'm here too."

This is Van Peng's voice.

The place he was responsible for was outside a small village. In order not to attract too many people's attention, Song Qiang parked several excavators and muck trucks around.

Fan Peng stretched out his thumb and index finger, gestured to the surrounding mountains a few times, and had a plan in his mind.

He took out a stack of white paper and pencil, the pen core rustled on the paper, and a graphic that few people could understand quickly took shape.

This evening is a matter of great importance, and he must not let down the master's hope.

"Time is up," Wu Jun's voice came from the phone, "Everyone, let's start."

Rustle...

Fan Peng immediately focused his attention, the pencil kept walking around on the paper, and one figure after another was presented on the paper like a slide.

"That piece, move three meters to the east, and this piece, move one and five meters to the southwest!"

Crackling...

Xiaoyou's slender fingers flicked on the abacus at a very fast speed, like the morning wind blowing through a wind chime, making a pleasing sound.

Several workers guarding the side opened their eyes wide at the same time.

After several decades of life, they have not seen a plan with two hands at the same time, and the speed is so fast, they can't see clearly.

"That piece is half a meter to the east, and this piece is one meter..."

As the two of them continued to issue orders, the surrounding atmosphere unexpectedly began to slowly turbulent.

At first it was like a stone falling into the water, only a small wave was stirred up, but as time passed, the Feng Shui stone kept moving, and more and more Qi condensed, forming one wave after another. The endless waves.

Wu Jun felt that the aura on both sides had become huge and orderly, and he started to run in the yard according to the system's prompts.

There are too many Feng Shui stones on his side.

"Fang Heng, come out and help!"

"Da Hei, Jasmine, come too!"

In the end, even the old cows and old monks who cultivated in the bedroom were called by him to act as coolie, and then he kept up with the changes in formation.

Hum——

When the last Feng Shui stone was in place, there seemed to be a humming between the heavens and the earth, and the breath of the three places reflected each other, causing a huge change in Feng Shui throughout Xilin City.

The breath in the air seemed to have spirituality, slowly forming a huge vortex, then rising on the ground and rushing straight into the sky.

If these breaths are visible, everyone in Xilin City will see a huge tornado that stretches from the ground to the stars.

...

"What happened?"

Huang Geng, who was far away in the capital, suddenly sensed the abnormal movement in the sky, and ran to the rooftops quickly.

"Grandpa, put on your jacket before you go!"

Huang Yan carried a big jacket, frowned and ran after him.

Looking at the southwest direction from a distance, Huang Geng ignored the extremely cold air and took out a few copper coins from his pocket and scattered them on the ground.

Huang Geng's complexion became more dignified with the crisp clash of the copper coins.

"Grandpa, what happened?"

"Someone tried to change the astrology!"

"What?" Huang Zan is not a layman, his big beautiful eyes opened wide when he heard him say this.

This is a horoscope!

What kind of power can change it?

Even launching 10,000 missiles into the sky is impossible, right?

"It's just a very small change, and it won't cause much impact," Huang Geng said, "but it's also very remarkable."

"Who the hell has such great ability?"

"Three people." Huang Geng said, "There are two I can guess, the master and Fan Peng, but the third person doesn't know who it is. But this person's accomplishments must not be below Fan Peng."

Huang Zun was also very surprised.

Needless to say, the master is young and handsome, with amazing talents. It is natural to have such an ability.

It is only natural that there are no vain scholars under Fan Pengsheng's name.

But now there is a third person who compares them with them. Is there really so many geniuses in this world?

This made her a little regretful. Why didn't she stay at the master's house during this period of time, otherwise she would be able to catch up with this earth-shattering Feng Shui feast, even if it was just a closer look!

While both grandparents and grandchildren are looking up at the starry sky, everywhere in China, everyone with sufficient accomplishments is looking at the sky above Shudi from a distance, with their hearts rippling and fascinating.

A middle-aged man in a gray gown sits in a quiet courtyard.

The yard is surrounded by a field, with a winding river nearby and hazy mountains in the distance.

He stared at the sky intently, then took out a black abacus, cracked it a few times, then frowned and asked the woman next to him: "Where are you?"

"You should read in the room." The woman said indifferently. "Can you stop calling like this in the future? Isn't my son yours?"

"You don't understand." The middle-aged man said, "Go and call him out."

The woman returned soon: "He seems to be away."

"Sure enough," the middle-aged man stood up his abacus, and the beads that he had beaten back to their original positions with a clatter. "The stinky boy can't stand loneliness after all."

"Go out as soon as you go out, it's so big, you can't keep him at home forever."

"You don't understand," the middle-aged humane said, "If you go and show Feng Shui to someone, then forget it, but he did a big deal this time."

"How old is it?" the woman asked.

"The sky is so big."

The woman frowned and asked, "Is there any danger?"

"No, this time he is clever, and together with an expert, it can only be regarded as a surprise."

"Then what are you nervous about?" the woman said dismissively, "you can't make a jade if you don't cut it."

"You don't understand, what I am worried about is that he is too skillful." The middle-aged man sighed, "The tree attracts the wind and the name is high and slander, and one day it will catch fire."

"Everything that should come will come, and you can't hide," the woman said. "Let's not worry about it."

The middle-aged man nodded and continued to look at the sky over there.

...With the passage of time, the tornadoes rising from Xilin City have become larger and larger, and their changes have become faster and faster.

On the ground next to Fan Peng, no less than a hundred pieces of waste paper have been thrown away, and Xiaoyou's ten fingers almost pulled out afterimages on the abacus.

This is the first time that everyone has experienced this kind of thing. While being proud of their hearts, they also gradually feel that their energy is rapidly draining.

Snapped--

Xiaoyou erected the abacus, let all the abacus be classified as one, let out a long sigh, then took a few sips of the water cup beside him.

The cool feeling made him feel refreshed.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth is getting bigger and bigger, changing faster and faster, they need to calculate more and more things.

He even wondered a bit now whether he could hold on to the end.

But in any case, he must persevere.

Whether it's for the family's reputation, or for the trust of the master and Fan Peng, or never accept his belief, he must persevere.

Of course, there is a more important reason. If some of them give up halfway or make a mistake in calculation, then such a huge aura will collapse in an instant. By then, Feng Shui in Xilin City will be in a state of disarray, and it will take a long time. Self-recovery.

This disorder may be fine, or it may bring serious consequences.

Wu Jun also knew that the consequences of failure were serious, but at this moment, he could only choose to trust Fan Peng and Xiaoyou unconditionally.

Hum——

Just as the first ray of sunlight in the east fell on the earth, an icy breath spread out somewhere in the city, and the surrounding breath instantly became a mess.

Regardless of its small area of ​​influence, the embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed by the ant nest. If left alone, it would destroy this perfect Feng Shui formation from the inside.

But Wu Jun didn't panic at all, instead he wanted to laugh a little. He had waited for this moment for several hours.

This is the mastermind who finally couldn't help it and shot it!

As long as he showed the fox tail, Wu Jun could hide him.

"Big Black Jasmine, get this guy out for me!"

Wang!

Da Hei and Jasmine received the order and ran down the mountain quickly.

"Two," Wu Jun said in the group again, "the next time is the tough battle, you have to hold on!"

"good."

"no problem."

Hearing the answers of the two, Wu Jun frowned. The situation of the two of them was a bit unwell. It seemed that the loss of physical strength and energy had exceeded his expectations, and the spirit spring water alone could not be effectively supplemented.

"Little Liu!"

"arrive!"

Wu Jun took out two Celestial Pills from his pocket and poured some rootless water: "Give them some balls."

"Okay, go right away."

"Wait a minute, take this with you."

Wu Jun said, handing him a thick stack of safety charms.

"Master, you already gave me one last time."

"This time is different," Wu Jun said solemnly, "Remember, you have to deliver it anyway."

"Don't worry, master, promise to complete the task!"

Seeing Xiao Liu driving away quickly, Wu Jun felt that this time he was determined to win.

Because there are so many reliable people around him.

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