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Chapter 20 Feng Shui

"Hey, what should we do?" Tang Ming was quite distressed.

During this time, he was really upset, hot, irritable and irritable.

He is a gentle man, but he beats his wife for every little thing.

He has the symptoms Ye Qingyang just mentioned, and they are becoming more and more obvious.

He sought medical treatment everywhere, including Chinese and Western medicine, but nothing cured him.

Nowadays, the Qingcheng Hotel's business is booming, but he is suffering terribly because of his physical illness.

But Ye Qingyang's words just now gave him hope.

Ye Qingyang was able to see through his own condition at a glance, which showed that he was fully capable of curing himself.

But then I thought about it, he was just a driver!

How can a driver treat a doctor?

With the attitude of giving it a try, Tang Ming asked cautiously: "Mr. Ye, while you are a driver, do you also work part-time as a doctor?"

Ye Qingyang said: "Oh, being a driver is just my side job, my main job is being a Heavenly Master!"

These words surprised everyone.

"Heavenly Master?"

"Are they the Taoist priests who practice Taoism on the mountain?"

"Do Taoist priests still treat doctors?"

Ye Qingyang was too lazy to explain to people who didn't understand. He said to Tang Ming: "If you want to maintain your disease, you have to drink 5 liters of zero-degree ice water every day!"

"Then is there any way I can cure it?" Tang Ming wanted to eliminate the root cause.

"Yes!" Ye Qingyang said: "If you want to cure it, you must find the root cause!"

Tang Ming instantly ignited hope and said quickly: "Mr. Ye, please take your time. If you can cure my disease, I will pay you a lot of money!"

"Haha, do you think I will care about your money?" Ye Qingyang smiled.

Ye Qingyang has only treated a patient once since he started practicing Taoism. It was an old man who was seriously ill. He was carried up the mountain and specifically sought treatment from him.

The old man's surname was Yuan, and his family was extremely wealthy.

But Ye Qingyang was very gentle, and after curing the old man, he only charged him one yuan.

The Tao has its own rules and regulations, and the conduct has its rules.

If Ye Qingyang did not accept his money, the old man would definitely owe Ye Qingyang a debt of karma and would need to repay Ye Qingyang's kindness in the next life.

And Ye Qingyang took the money, no matter how much it was, with this program, the two of them would be even and would not owe each other anything.

Therefore, many fortune tellers who read fortune tellers collect fortune tellers after giving fortune telling. This is the reason.

But real experts never accept heavy payments, and those who do are all swindlers.

Tang Ming blushed and quickly apologized: "Mr. Ye, you are an expert, my fault, my fault!"

Seeing how humble Tang Ming was, everyone couldn't help but feel excited.

Could it be that this Ye Qingyang really has a problem?

Lin Junyao and Lin Junlong also looked wonderful, but they didn't expect Ye Qingyang to have such a skill.

Ma Sicheng smiled coldly: "Do you think you are a celestial master because you wear common clothes and say you came from the mountain? Even if your hair is not even long, I think you are a charlatan!"

Tang Ming said: "You can't say that. The symptoms Mr. Ye showed me are all correct. He can see them at a glance, which shows that he is very profound!"

Ma Sicheng argued: "Mr. Tang, it's not like I haven't seen a real expert before. Do you remember that when you built the office building next to me, I specially hired an expert to do Feng Shui Kanyu for you, and they taught you the Immortal Feng Dao."

You are over eighty years old, but if you are not deaf or blind, then you are a master!"

Ma Sicheng met Tang Ming at an exhibition and collaborated several times later.

The last time the Qingcheng Hotel's office building needed to be renovated, Ma Sicheng specially hired a Feng Shui master to show Tang Ming the Feng Shui.

That Feng Shui master was indeed very good. After giving Tang Ming some guidance, the office building was built and received a lot of big business.

Thinking of this incident, Tang Ming was quite grateful to Ma Sicheng.

However, at this time, Ye Qingyang suddenly pointed to the building outside the window and asked: "Is that your office building?"

Everyone looked where Ye Qingyang pointed and saw a brand new ten-story building standing about a hundred meters to the side of the window.

The building faces south and is curved, giving it a very artistic feel.

Tang Ming nodded: "Yes, this is my new office building!"

Ye Qingyang said: "The Feng Shui master who gave you the opportunity before is quite capable!"

Ma Sicheng snorted coldly: "Of course, it doesn't matter who invites you!"

"only......"

Ye Qingyang said, then stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looking outside carefully.

Although it was night at this time, the courtyard of Qingcheng Hotel was brightly lit, as bright as day.

Ye Qingyang watched for about two or three minutes, then turned back to Tang Ming and said, "I found the root cause of your disease!"

"What?"

These words were like thunder on the ground, instantly surging among the crowd.

Everyone present was shocked.

This guy took one look at the office building and found the cause?

Tang Ming was overjoyed and hurried forward, bowed and asked: "Mr. Ye, may I ask where my illness came from?"

"Look!" Ye Qingyang pointed to the office building outside and said, "Your building faces north and faces south, with a mountain on its back and a flat surface. It can be said to be a treasure trove of treasures and good fortune!"

"However, because the building is in an arc shape, it absorbs too much Japanese energy without any vents or vents. Over time, it creates a situation where Yang fire is strong and Yin and Yang are out of balance!"

"In the future, not only will all the treasure collected be burned, but the owner of this building will also suffer from serious illnesses."

People at the table also came over in twos and threes and looked at the office building carefully.

Don't tell me, it sounds quite reasonable.

"Mr. Ye, you mean that my physical problems are caused by the feng shui problem of this office building?" Tang Ming said in surprise.

"That's right!" Ye Qingyang nodded: "Especially if you work here, it will be even more obvious."

Ma Sicheng said angrily: "Nonsense, is the Feng Shui master I hired worse than you?"

"Stop confusing the public with your red-mouthed, white-toothed words. If you have the ability, come up with evidence!"

Ye Qingyang smiled softly: "What evidence do you want? Excessive absorption of Japanese essence is the most likely to cause fire hazards. Does this count?"

"Crack!"

Tang Ming patted his thigh heavily: "It's amazing! It's amazing!"

"Since the completion of this office building, two fires have occurred inexplicably. The cause has not been found yet. Mr. Ye is really clever!"

This sentence eliminated everyone's doubts.

If Ye Qingyang was a liar, how could he be so accurate?

In an instant, everyone no longer looked at Ye Qingyang with contempt, but instead had a hint of respect.

Rich people believe in Feng Shui the most. When they meet a powerful Feng Shui master, they would like to burn incense and offer it to them.

Even the little girl Ma Li, who had been playing games on her mobile phone with her head down, raised her head and stared at Qingyang with her big watery eyes.

Ma Sicheng felt a lump in his throat for a moment. He wanted to defend himself, but found that his words were so weak. He could only explain to Tang Ming:

"Mr. Tang, the Feng Shui master I hired must be fine. Don't believe him!"

But Tang Ming ignored Ma Sicheng at all, and instead asked Ye Qingyang humbly: "Mr. Ye, my building cost tens of millions to build. I can't just demolish it. Do you think there is any other way to remedy it?"

Ye Qingyang smiled: "Yes, the method is very simple!"

"Please give me some advice, Mr. Ye!" Tang Ming said respectfully.

However, Ye Qingyang touched his belly: "Oh, I'm so sorry for my belly. I didn't eat at noon..."

"Quick, quick, quick!" Tang Ming quickly looked at Lin Junlong: "Mr. Lin, is it time?"

Lin Junlong smiled: "Yes!"

Tang Ming said anxiously: "Let's start the banquet quickly!"

"Uh, let's start the dinner! Hahaha!" Lin Junlong laughed proudly: "Okay, let's start the dinner quickly! Let Qingyang fill up his stomach quickly, and also help Mr. Tang take care of himself!"


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