Tong Yuan, the only descendant of the Qingnang Sect, has studied in the mountains for fourteen years. He memorized the Book of Changes at the age of seven, and mastered the "Shaking the Dragon Sutra" at the age of twelve. He has perfected the orthodox Feng Shui skills.
Before going down the mountain, I made a firm rule with my master: I will hand over 10% of the money I earn from my master's skills; every time I ask my master for help, my share will be increased by 10%.
Unexpectedly, all 500 yuan in travel expenses was stolen on the first day after leaving the army. After three days of desperate efforts, he made the first call for help - he hadn't even opened the business yet and had 80% of his future profits left.
Settling down at the wall of the City God's Temple and setting up a divination stall, he opened his mouth to point out the evil spirits of a dead black cat under the kitchen floor. A child who had had a fever for three days was cured that night. Two bags of quicklime revived a haunted house that had been empty for ten years. His reputation soon spread to the Liao family mansion.
The century-old Seven-Star Dragon Trap has sealed off the earth's veins. Mr. Liao is lying unconscious in bed. The black-robed man from the Xuanyin Sect is hiding in an underground cave, trying to draw out the remaining energy of the dragon's veins to practice evil arts. He broke into the underworld, broke through the underworld, uncovered the inner ghost, and forcibly tore a way out of a dead situation.
The name "Mr. Yantang Tong" became louder and louder, and the Xuanyin Sect's revenge also followed.
He was framed and framed by his colleagues. Overnight, he lost all his wealth, sold his shop, and fell back to penniless status.
Others advised him to ask his master to tell the truth. Tong Yuan touched the old phone in his pocket but still did not dial.
If you ask for help more times, 10% of your income will be deducted. You can't bear this loss even if you beat him to death.
But he gradually discovered that the Liao family's dilemma was just the tip of the iceberg.
The Ming Dynasty tomb-holding talisman from the vassal king's tomb in the ancient village, the Yin-nurturing array deep in the funeral parlor, the secret movements of the north and south dragon veins...
A large network of earth veins that had been laid out for hundreds of years had been quietly tightened as early as the day he came down from the mountain.
Reader comments
The beginning of the chapter is not bad, the division setting of the divisions is quite novel, and the dialogue is quite natural and quite funny. However, the content is a bit lacking at the moment. I look forward to the editor updating it as soon as possible.
The beginning of the chapter is not bad, the division setting of the divisions is quite novel, and the dialogue is quite natural and quite funny. However, the content is a bit lacking at the moment. I look forward to the editor updating it as soon as possible.