"I also heard that there is a new feng shui master in Quang Nam Province, with extraordinary strength, it turns out to be Master Yang, disrespectful and disrespectful, Master Yang is so young, it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and it is not good to accept the old.
Lin Guangxin admired and sighed.
Then he asked, "I wondered who was so generous."
It turned out to be a master's shot, no wonder he has such strength and courage.
I don't know who Master Yang is learning from."
In Lin Guangxin's mind, being able to take out more than 20 feng shui magic tools at once must be the family or master behind Yang Yonghui.
Yang Yonghui said modestly and said: "When I was a child, I played in the mountains behind the countryside.
Suddenly I met a white-bearded old man, and he looked at my bones Qingqi" The handful of old Li Zixiang and Lin Guangxin wanted to roll their eyes.
Even if they hadn't read fantasy novels, they could tell that Yang Yonghui was talking nonsense with his eyes open.
Fang Xiaopeng looked at Yang Yonghui with admiration, but what he said was completely opposite: "Brother Hui, do you guess we don't believe what you say?"
Yang Yonghui smiled: "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, anyway, I just believe it." ” "Cut" Such a scoundrel naturally attracted a contemptuous gaze.
After Yang Yonghui's business is busy, he can finally get back on track and get ready to participate in the so-called Feng Shui exchange meeting.
Since Li Zixiang and Lin Guangxin got together, they also followed Yang Yonghui.
Dong Xiujuan's three onlookers playing soy sauce are, of course, even more indifferent.
The group talked about making trouble, and Li Zixiang heard Lin Guangxin inadvertently say that Yang Yonghui's big gesture just now, and he couldn't help but be shocked again.
Cross the large courtyard and enter the Guangling Temple house.
Since it is an exchange meeting, it is always indispensable to interact with peers in summarizing the experience of feng shui techniques, and it is inevitable that there will be arguments and even quarrels when there are differences of opinion.
Feng Shui has a long history and many factions.
In the middle, I have experienced all kinds of "suffering", such as loss, separation, innovation, and starting anew.
It is not surprising that nine out of ten Feng Shui masters belong to different schools.
As for the remaining one, it is just starting to get started, and it has not yet chosen the direction of the genre.
So Yang Yonghui and others walked all the way, and all they heard in their ears were either plain or fierce arguments.
Yang Yonghui actually didn't have much interest in these things, after all, when looking at feng shui, he relied on the eye of the sky, not the knowledge handed down by these predecessors.
The reason why he wanted to participate in the exchange meeting was to get to know more of his peers, listen to them talk about the various situations he encountered when looking at feng shui, and enrich his understanding of feng shui phenomena.
But the so-called tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, Yang Yonghui only intends to be a man who listens quietly, but Li Zixiang is unwilling to be so low-key.
"Lao Zhao, let me introduce you, this is Yang Yonghui of Quang Nam Province, Master Yang" "Master Guan, we also have a master in Quang Nam Province.
Now, this is Master Yang. ” "Xiao Kong, you haven't met a feng shui master yet.
Come, come, I'll introduce you to you. ” "Master Meng" Li Zixiang is indeed an old-school feng shui master who does not have much selfishness, and has been campaigning for the feng shui world of Quang Nam Province.
But now like this, Yang Yonghui really doesn't appreciate and admire him at all.
You can introduce it, can the tone and expression be a little restrained, don't be so public, okay.
Don't you know that it's easy to be hated?
According to Murphy's Law, if there is a chance that something will go bad, no matter how small that chance, it will happen.
When Yang Yonghui was thinking like this in his heart, what he was worried about really happened.
"What feng shui master, do you think that the feng shui master is a stall under the overpass, any one can press this name, even if you want to pretend to be a master, it is troublesome to be professional, a little more careful, find an old man who looks better." is a young man in his twenties, and he is not even qualified to set up a stall under the overpass. ” "Yes, yes, Quang Nam Province has always been weak, this time it is estimated that I want to slap my face and become fat, so I want to fight for a breath."
"In the final analysis, the feng shui world depends on strength, if the strength is not good, even if you put on the title of a great master, what is the use."
"It Makes Sense" Quang Nam Province is behind in the feng shui world, and it has always had little right to speak.
Now that Li Zixiang is acting in such a high-profile manner, there are many people who are not used to it.
Moreover, the existence of a feng shui master is a very weighty weight, which is enough to raise the ranking of Quang Nam Province in the country to several positions.
Then the provinces that are squeezed to the back will naturally not feel comfortable in their hearts.
In addition, Yang Yonghui's face is tender, and he is too young.
In the feng shui world, where there is still a culture of seniority, it is easy to be suspicious.
Li Zixiang is a very decent old man with a bright and upright temperament, but he didn't expect to get such a response when he introduced Yang Yonghui to his peers.
"Don't talk nonsense, Master Yang is extraordinary, and he is a real feng shui master.
Although my strength Li Zixiang is not very good, everyone knows that I am an ordinary person, and I have told everyone some big lies before."
The scene fell silent, and the skeptics shut up.
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Li Zixiang's strength is not ranked in the top three in Quang Nam Province, and it is a negligible position in the whole country.
But he has a wide range of contacts and knows a lot of people, and everyone basically knows and agrees with his character.
When Yang Yonghui saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little impressed by Li Zixiang.
But at this time, a somewhat old voice spoke.
"Master Li's character is trustworthy to everyone.
However, Master Li did not lie, it does not mean that Master Li will not be deceived by others. ” Li Zixiang snorted coldly and said-for-tat: "Although I am a little old, I have not yet reached the point where I am dizzy and can be deceived casually." ” Turning around, he saw the person who spoke, and suddenly exclaimed: "Ah, it turned out to be Chu Lao, why are you here too." ” Then he remembered that his words were disrespectful just now, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know it was your old man." ” Chu Lao was a seventy or eighty-year-old man with white hair and beard, walking slowly over with the help of a middle-aged man on crutches.
"Xiao Li, I know that you have been working hard for the growth of the feng shui world in Quang Nam Province.
But strength is strength, and it makes no sense to rely on boasting and other side-by-side means. ” Li Zixiang is not young, older than Yang Yonghui's father.
But in front of Chu Lao, he could only obediently be "Xiao Li".
However, although he respects the other party's strength and status in the domestic feng shui world, he will not give in easily.
"Old Chu, I didn't brag, and I wasn't deceived.
Master Yang does have the strength of a master. ” "Oh, are you sure" Chu Lao still didn't believe it.
Li Zixiang was about to nod, but Yang Yonghui suddenly stood up.
"I'm sure, very, very sure":