Suning shook his head and said: "What I'm interested in is not the Feng Shui layout, but the special techniques you used for the layout."
"For example, the square bronze mirror specially used to break road evil spirits, combined with the four directions of southeast, northwest and northwest, collects evil spirits in the center and introduces them into the wells in the corners of the courtyard wall."
"Use the Yin energy in the well to transform the evil energy, and indirectly gather it into eyes to light up the eight-sided golden toad array you set up on the periphery to collect wealth."
"It's so mysterious to kill two birds with one stone."
The middle-aged man asked warily: "What do you want to say?"
Suning stood up and said: "I want to ask you, which Chinese lineage does this ability come from?"
The expression of the middle-aged man whom Qi Xiao respectfully called Mr. Feng changed slightly, and the corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously as he said, "It's a small skill, so don't mention it."
Suning said seriously: "If this is just a trivial skill, there won't be many people in the world who can deserve the title of master."
"If you don't say it, then I'll say it for you."
"The so-called four-sided bronze mirror gathers evil spirits, and the eight-sided golden toad gathers wealth. The two formations are combined into one. There is also an orthodox name, called Kunlun Dotting Formation."
“The first day I stepped into Shengrui Hotel, I discovered the mystery.”
"The reason why I didn't find you is because I had other important things to do at the time."
"Of course, if you don't show up, I have no intention of catching you out."
"Some people and some things are so obsessed with it that no one can convince them."
"You think so, Elder Mo Qi."
Suning said the last four words very lightly.
His voice is like a mosquito and his emotions are complicated.
Apart from him and the middle-aged man in front of him, only Lingxi heard it.
I heard it but couldn't believe it.
She raised her head suddenly and asked blankly: "What did you say? He, he is Uncle Mo Qi?"
Suning said calmly: "Whether it is true or not depends on whether he is willing to admit it."
"If you don't want to, then it's not the case. You should think I've admitted the wrong person."
Lingxi said excitedly: "No, it's not."
"I remember Uncle Mo Qi's appearance, it was different from him."
Suning reminded: "He wears a human skin mask on his face. Your cultivation is lower than him and you can't see through it."
Lingxi suddenly understood and felt inexplicably quiet.
Suning said to himself: "A few months ago, I met Xu Jiuzhong at the foot of Tianlan Mountain in a remote area."
"The dignified Ninth Elder of Kunlun, changed his name to Luo Wanli and transformed into a "professional" herb collector."
"I asked him why he didn't go back to Kunlun. He told me that Xu Jiuzhong died ten years ago, completely dead."
"Rather than taking care of all the trivial matters and breakthroughs in martial arts on Kunlun Mountain, he prefers the freedom and happiness in the mountains."
"As for you, you are different from Elder Xu. The past is like smoke and has long been blown away by the wind."
"Elder Baiyou passed away, and I...
"Elder Xinglan doesn't blame you either."
"I have fallen into such a self-destructive state that I hide my name in Baoshan City and serve as a lackey for this kind of dandy."
"You have really brought honor to Kunlun and brought glory to the Xiao family in Kyoto."
The middle-aged man's face turned red and his whole body was shaking.
He moved his legs with difficulty, turned around silently and said, "You guys, get out."
Qi Xiao didn't know what was going on and asked stupidly: "Mr. Feng, won't you seek justice for me?"
The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said in a loud voice that could not be refused: "Get out."
"boom."
The air waves rolled and continued like a tide.
There was a strong wind in the coffee shop, which made people unable to open their eyes.
Qi Xiao was so frightened that he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and he rolled and crawled out.
Until there were no more outsiders in the store, the "Mr. Feng" whose identity was discovered by Suning knelt down on one knee, held the Kunlun disciple ceremony, and shouted with guilt: "Kunlun Sixth Peak, disciple Xiao Moqi, pays homage to the young master
.”
I didn't kneel down because I felt guilty.
He was originally the sixth elder of Kunlun, but he called himself his disciple.
He tore off the human skin mask and said with red eyes: "Ling girl, long time no see."