Chapter 245 Master Yuanxin

After hearing Huang Sangui's words, Tang Muyang's expression changed, "Thank you to someone? Who?"

Huang Sangui hesitated for a moment and continued: "This matter started three months ago. I was chased by the loan sharks and had nowhere to go, so I ran to the Kuchan Temple in the western suburbs and hid."

"Kuchan Temple?" Tang Muyang knew that this temple was not a big and popular temple, and few people would go there.

"I didn't have anywhere to go at that time, so I hid in the temple, helped the monks in the temple clean up, and listened to the old monks chanting sutras. After going back and forth, I became familiar with the abbot of the temple, Master Yuan Xin." Huang Sangui said with a smile on his face.

He couldn't help but have a look of respect, "Later, before I left, Master Yuanxin called me to the meditation room and said that I have a good heart and wanted to give me an opportunity."

Hearing this, Tang Muyang was shocked and knew that his guess was correct. Sure enough, someone had changed Huang Sangui's luck.

Huang Sangui didn't notice Tang Muyang's expression and continued to recall with respect, "I thought Master Yuan Xin was just talking and didn't take it seriously. When I returned to Yangcheng, things turned out to be true, and the major forces in Yangcheng were just in time to re-launch the throne.

I took advantage of the opportunity and made several profits, which led to today's achievements. Speaking of which, I would also like to thank Grandmaster Tang. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to catch up with this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

What he said is indeed true. If the power of Yangcheng is still as stable as before, it will be difficult for ordinary people to find opportunities to stand out.

Tang Muyang personally broke this stable situation, giving people like Huang Sangui a chance to take advantage of the situation.

Tang Muyang didn't care about this, and just continued to ask, "Do you still remember how Master Yuanxin gave you this great opportunity?"

Huang Sangui hesitated, "Master Yuan Xin said that this is a secret between him and me and is not allowed to be told to outsiders."

Tang Muyang was a little disappointed, but still nodded, "Since it's the master's order, I won't force it."

Huang Sangui hurriedly corrected him, "I definitely can't tell others, but now that Grandmaster Tang has spoken, I naturally don't dare to hide anything. At that time, Master Yuanxin called me to the meditation room, asked me to sit cross-legged opposite him, and then put one hand on

On top of my head, he was still mumbling something. I couldn't understand what he was mumbling, I just felt like a golden light flashed in front of my eyes, and then... it was over."

Tang Muyang fell into a brief silence when he heard this. Master Yuan Xin must have used some secret technique of Buddhism to change people's luck.

You must know that changing one's destiny against the will of heaven is no child's play. A person's fate is destined by nature, and future achievements cannot escape this pattern.

As the saying goes: one is fate, two is luck, three is feng shui, the four are accumulation of merit and five is study. If a person's innate destiny is not good, no matter how hard he works the day after tomorrow, it will be in vain.

However, this destiny is also the most difficult to change. If a person has the ability to change the destiny of others, he is fighting against God for power and will be punished by God.

It is said that Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was born as a beggar and was destined to live in poverty all his life. However, he met an expert on the way to escape and helped him change his destiny, and finally he was promoted to the Ninth Five-Year Plan.

But that expert was punished by God because of this. Not only did he not end up with a happy death, but his children also suffered a miserable life and lived a lonely life.

Tang Muyang had always thought that these were just legendary things, but he never expected that such an expert existed in reality, and he was right under his nose.

If you have the opportunity in the future, you must pay a visit to this Master Yuan Xin.

The doubts in his heart were lifted, and Tang Muyang was in a good mood. Then he looked at Huang Sangui and said, "You can follow me from now on. Although I can't guarantee that you will become rich and powerful, as long as I have a bite to eat, you won't be hungry."

Upon hearing this, Huang Sangui stood up in a hurry and fearfully, and fell to his knees with a thud, "Huang Sangui is willing to follow Grandmaster Tang, and he will die with his body and mind shattered to pieces."

Tang Muyang was a little dumbfounded, "You don't have to give such a big gift every time, I can't bear it."

Huang Sangui smiled and said, "It should, it should."

Tang Muyang was about to chat more with Huang Sangui when he suddenly received a call from Qian Xin.

"Xiaoyang, Grandpa Wang...he's gone."

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Wang Qinian's death caused a great sensation in the upper circles of Yangcheng.

He started from scratch in his early years and single-handedly built the Wang family into a first-class family in Yangcheng. It can be said that he has worked hard and achieved great results.

After the original four major families were eradicated one after another, the Wang family became one of the new four major families in Yangcheng, and was regarded as a legendary figure by countless people.

Countless people came to attend the memorial service today, not only the dignitaries of Yangcheng, but also people who came from other places. The front of the mourning hall was filled with all kinds of luxury cars.

As the eldest grandson of Wang Qinian, Wang Ming naturally has to take on the responsibility of the family and entertain the guests attending the funeral.

He has been protected by the old man all these years, but he has never really faced such a situation alone, and he was a little stretched at the beginning.

Fortunately, my mother, Zhang Li, was there to help me, and she shared some of the burden.

"Mr. Tang is here!" the receptionist responsible for the roll call at the door suddenly called, causing the originally bustling mourning hall to suddenly become quiet.

In Yangcheng, you don't need to give your full name, just say "Mr. Tang" and everyone will know who you are.

When Tang Muyang walked into the mourning hall dressed in black, everyone, male, female, old and young, stood up and stood in awe, and no one dared to stand up.

Tang Muyang first went to pay homage to Wang Qinian. Speaking of which, the reason why he rose so quickly was also related to Wang Qinian's help. Although it was just a relationship of mutual use, it could still be regarded as a friendship.

Seeing Tang Muyang's arrival, Zhang Li, who was dressed in white mourning clothes, couldn't help but burst into tears.

As the old saying goes: If a man wants to be pretty, he should be dressed in soap; if a woman wants to be pretty, she should be dressed in filial piety.

This means that if a man wants to look handsome, he should wear black, and if a woman wants to look beautiful, she should wear white.

Zhang Li is naturally beautiful, and coupled with the charm that has accumulated over time, she is extremely charming. Now that she wears this mourning dress, she looks even more charming.

"My condolences, Mrs. Wang." Tang Muyang walked up to Zhang Li and said politely.

"Thank you Mr. Tang for your concern." Zhang Li returned the gift slightly, and then looked at Tang Muyang with her beautiful eyes, "Before my father passed away, he kept chanting Mr. Tang's name and told us that we must treat him as Mr. Tang in the future.

You must follow the horse's lead and do not disobey anything."

Tang Muyang knew that this should be the truth. Wang Qinian had always done this. Even when Yang Sihai forced him to take sides, he still chose to stand on his side.

"No matter where the Wang family needs me in the future, just ask Mrs. Wang, and I will try my best to take care of it." Tang Muyang gave a promise, which can be regarded as a reassurance for the Wang family.

Zhang Li thanked him again, then looked up at Tang Muyang, "My father still has some things that I need to explain to Mr. Tang. Please come with me."

After saying that, he walked out of the mourning hall first.
Chapter completed!