What surprised Ye Chen was that Su Chengfeng would actually look for someone who looked at Feng Shui to investigate him.
Although the old man said it was obscure on the phone just now, the key points he mentioned were still very clear.
For example, he said that he was only responsible for watching, calculating, and changing, which sounded like the Feng Shui master's method.
To put it more broadly, the role of Feng Shui master is like the prime minister of the ancient country. He was able to discover the problems of the country and the country and provide solutions to the problems, but he was not a military general, could not kill people, nor could he lead troops to fight.
Perhaps, with a word from the prime minister, thousands of people will die because of this sentence, but the prime minister's own hands will never be covered in blood.
Of course, not all prime ministers in history were righteous gentlemen, so there were naturally people who were seeking money and killing people in Feng Shui.
However, in Ye Chen's opinion, the old man in front of him seemed to be quite persistent.
It was precisely his attitude that made Ye Chen decide to wait and see for the time being and let him go for the time being.
Otherwise, he would choose to start first.
Mai Chengxing didn't know that the true dragon fate he was looking for was actually in a restaurant with him.
Because they came early and the meal was also early, when Ye Chen and He Yuanjiang first started serving, he and Mike had already settled the account, and the grandparents and grandson left the hotel together.
Ye Chen did not put too much energy on his grandparents and grandchildren, but kept asking He Yuanjiang about his mother's deeds back then.
Ye Chen has always known that her mother is a wife and a mother, but she doesn't know what she looks like on the other side.
Now, through He Yuanjiang's introduction, he can finally make the image of his mother in memory more three-dimensional.
After eating for more than an hour, He Yuanjiang kept talking about the deeds of Ye Chen's mother An Chengqi back then. Ye Chen never got tired of listening to it, and even wanted to not go anywhere all day long, just sit here and listen to him.
explain.
He Yuanjiang's throat was smoking. When he saw that it was getting late, he took a sip of water and said to him: "Oh, it's really not possible to finish what happened to your mother in those days. Today,
Let’s talk to you here first. I still have class in the afternoon, so I have to go back early.”
When Ye Chen heard this, he hurriedly said, "Okay, Uncle He, then I won't disturb your work in the afternoon."
He Yuanjiang nodded and instructed: "You must pay more attention to the situation on Zhiqiu. Once there is any news on her, don't worry about how late you are. You must tell me as soon as possible. Please give me your advice.
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Ye Chen agreed without hesitation: "Don't worry, Uncle He, I will notify you as soon as possible if there is any news!"
He Yuanjiang said, "Thank you for your hard work!"
When the two of them came out of the hotel, He Yuanjiang asked Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, what are your afternoon arrangements?"
Ye Chen said: "I'll go to Buckingham Palace to meet someone."
Ye Chen plans to meet Chen Zekai at Buckingham Palace. Since Su Chengfeng wants to find him and kill him, he will definitely have other tricks. He must be careful in advance, and at the same time, he has to find opportunities to kill him in advance before trouble occurs. Therefore,
Many places also require the cooperation of Chen Zekai.
He Yuanjiang didn't think much about it and said, "Then I'll go back to school first, let's keep in touch!"
"Okay Uncle He."
Just as He Yuanjiang was about to leave, he suddenly saw a fortune telling stall on the roadside not far away.
Jinling itself is an ancient city, and most people here have the habit of looking at fortune telling, so there are also many people watching fortune telling on the streets and alleys.
If it is the spring season when flowers bloom, you can find a street in the old city, and there will be a fortune telling stall every ten steps on the roadside.
In addition, there are many big fairies waiting for customers to come to the house at home.
Such great immortals usually use the so-called gimmick of asking gods to help people read and tell fortunes, and sometimes they also help people drive away evil spirits.
The most important job this kind of immortal does is to exorcise evil spirits for his children.
The elderly believe that children will be frightened when they see unclean things, and then cry non-stop, so they have to look for Daxianer.
Generally speaking, young people who do not believe in this kind of thing, including some old intellectuals, are also disdainful of this kind of thing.
The same was true for He Yuanjiang.
He has been abroad for so many years and has never believed in feudal superstitions. However, today his right eye has been twitching, and his daughter is following the Syrian government forces to participate in military operations. He is really worried, so he suddenly took the lead.
The mind of the hexagram.
So he said to Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, if you have something to do, just do it first, I'll take a look there."
Seeing that the direction he was pointing at Yu Guang was the fortune telling stall, Ye Chen asked, "Uncle He, are you going to find someone to calculate?"
He Yuanjiang nodded and sighed, "Hey, I know why everyone has religious beliefs now. It must be like I am so helpless now. I really don't know what to do, so I can only place my hope on religion.
Faith, or feudal superstition, is mainly to seek psychological comfort.”
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I'll go with you."
He Yuanjiang didn't think much about it, nodded, and came to the fortune telling stall with Ye Chen.
At this time, the old man sitting in front of the fortune telling stall was a dark-skinned, gray-haired, and somewhat thin.
The old man looked about 70 or 80 years old, sitting alone in front of the stall, slowly strapping his beard on his chin, with a fairy-like aura.
He Yuanjiang came to him and before he could speak, the old man asked him: "Does this gentleman want to ask about good or bad luck?"
He Yuanjiang nodded and said, "I want to ask my daughter for her to see if she is safe."
The old man nodded, pushed a bamboo tube full of bamboo sticks over, and said, "Come on, think of your daughter in your heart, and then shake a sign out."
He Yuanjiang hurriedly did as he thought of his daughter, and at the same time he shook the bamboo tube. Dozens of bamboo sticks in the bucket continued to poke out as he swayed until one of them fell out of the bucket first.
He Yuanjiang opened his eyes, quickly picked up the bamboo stick, looked down at the words on it, and said, "I heard that tonight it is Shangyuan, and the silver lights are shining on the sky; there is a gust of wind and rain, and the lights of thousands of families are turned off and the orchestra is broken...
....What does this mean?"
The old man smiled slightly and said in a mysterious way: "This is the 32nd sign of the Che Gong Ling Sign. If you need to agree to the sign, please rejoice for 500 yuan, which is also considered a blessing."
When Ye Chen heard this, he thought that the old man was a liar.
It is a Taoist philosophy to ask for fortune-telling. As for randomness or blessings, this is a Buddhist saying.
A Taoist sect will never say the words of rejoicing and blessings. This feeling is like a monk saying that he can go to heaven to see God by donating money. The logic itself is problematic.
However, He Yuanjiang didn't know about this.
He heard the other party say it costs 500 yuan, and without any hesitation, he took out his cell phone and asked, "Can you scan the code to pay?"
The old man took out a payment code that had been printed long ago and smiled and said, "Come on, scan this, WeChat and Alipay."
He Yuanjiang hurriedly wanted to scan the code to pay. Ye Chen wanted to stop him, but then he thought that he was like an ant on a hot pan, and he would definitely not be able to stop him, so he didn't say much, just watched the changes.
Soon, He Yuanjiang completed the payment, and the old man heard a message saying "WeChat is 500 yuan" from his pocket. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "The signature text of your signature is, Wen Dao tonight is Shangyuan, Yin
The lights are shining brightly in the sky; there is a gust of wind and rain for no reason, and the lights of thousands of families are turned off and the orchestra is very simple. It is probably tonight, and it is supposed to be the Lantern Festival, and it is supposed to be the silver lamp of fire, and it is lively, but suddenly there is a gust of storm,
The lights of thousands of families were blown out, and the festivals that originally played sing and sing were gone."
Speaking of this, he sighed and said, "This is really the most unlucky sign. If you draw this sign, no matter what you want to ask, you can summarize it in four words."
In desperation, He Yuanjiang asked: "What four words?!"
The old man shook his head and sighed, "'Everything is not auspicious'!"
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