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71 Twelve Heavenly Steps

71 Twelve Heavenly Steps

Feng Shui has three treasures. The bell compass searches for the dragon horn. The compass and the dragon ruler are oriented. The bell looks at the direction of the wind. A dumb bell without a "tongue" is hung in front of your door. It is a colleague who comes to your door and laughs at you for not having anything real in your mouth.

  In a nutshell, it is a great shame for our industry to kick the pavilion at home.

  Those gloating colleagues all looked in one direction. I followed their line of sight and saw a sports car.

  The color of that sports car is very strange, with green and colorful light, just like dung beetles.

  The door of the dung beetle opened like a wing, and a young man came down.

  The young man had fashionable short Korean hair and was wearing green bean fly sunglasses. He took off the sunglasses and swept my clothes. He smiled and said, "You're that Li Beidou? I thought you were someone, but it turned out to be a turtle."

  This man was very handsome with red lips and white teeth, and he had a very conspicuous cinnabar mole on his mouth. He looked similar to the men's group he saw in the beer advertisement a few days ago. And he was really surrounded by a group of women. While taking photos with his mobile phone, he screamed like a groundhog: "He Shao is so handsome!"

  "Ah I'm dead!"

  "Handsome and good at Feng Shui, take He Shao away!"

  I couldn't listen to this rainbow fart. I looked at him coldly. "Niang Guang, did you hang this dumbbell?"

  As soon as I said this, the surroundings instantly became quiet. Those women wanted to scold me, but that He Shao's face froze, and his beautiful eyes narrowed. "Who are you talking about?"

  I took a step closer to him. "Let me ask you again, did you hang this dumb bell?"

  "So what?" The corner of his mouth slanted, "Do you dare to pick it?"

  In the industry, whoever hangs up a dumb bell for you is not satisfied with you. If you dare to pick it, you have to fight with him. If you win, you can hang the dumb bell at their door. He can't pick it. If he loses, the dumb bell will have to hang at your door for a lifetime. Which colleague passes the door and which colleague laughs at your incompetence.

  I turned around and was about to take off the dumbbell and smash it on his face. Suddenly Cheng Xinghe grabbed me and said, "Wait a minute. He seems to be from the He family."

  Isn't this nonsense? Just now, his brain-dead fans also said that he is He Shao, what is his surname?

  Cheng Xinghe said, "Don't be anxious. You know the Twelve Heavenly Steps, right?"

  I have also heard that there are only 12 heaven-level feng shui masters in our entire feng shui industry-the top of the pyramid.

  Cheng Xinghe just told me that these twelve bosses represent the highest authority of the entire trade. They are called East, West, North, South, Rivers, Lakes and Seas, Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang respectively.

  This woman whose surname is He seems to be the heavenly order representing the "river" and the person from the Shen family.

  He Youshen is a legendary figure in the industry. He is best at watching graves, especially on the official surface. It is said that he showed the ancestral graves of several famous military commanders. The families of those military commanders have produced talents, not to mention thanking their families, so their families can almost walk sideways in China.

  There is one thing that is also well-known in the whole industry-it is called Broken Phoenix Land.

  It is said that the He family has been doing feng shui for generations, which inevitably reveals the secret of heaven. Therefore, the population is thin and it took a lot of effort to mix up several generations of single biographies. The incense can be extinguished at any time. Twenty years ago, when his grandson was about to be born, he calculated that the grandson might not be able to keep it.

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  So he asked his son to wait in his grave mountain one day, when he saw the horse rider, when he put his hand on the grave mountain and caught a living creature.

  His son was not talented and did not know what a horse rider was, so he had to go to the tomb mountain to wait. As a result, he waited for nothing for a day. He stood up and relaxed his muscles and bones, saying that his father was old and muddleheaded. He had only heard of people riding horses. Where could he find a horse rider?

  Just at this time, a few buried men suddenly came and passed by him. He saw a man carrying a paper horse around his neck passing by, just like the horse riding a man!

  Only then did he react and go to the tomb mountain to catch the living creature, but this time it was delayed. A little white bird came out of it. He was in a hurry to grab the white bird, but it hurt the white bird's mouth.

  When he reached home, He Youshen looked at him and slapped his son angrily. "I almost broke my grandson's face!"

  Then he took the white bird away.

  That night, He Youshen's grandson had dystocia at first, almost killing one body and two lives, but then he was miraculously born smoothly. The little baby had a red cinnabar mole on his mouth-exactly the same position as the white bird's beak injury.

  This matter is well-known all over the world. It is said that the whole business has not refused to accept it if it knows 100 years before and 100 years after.

  After saying that, Cheng Xinghe asked me to look at the female cannon: "Did you see the cinnabar mole beside his mouth? He is the little white bird, so he got the name He Baifeng."

  Why not call Wuji Baifeng?

  However, no matter how deep it is, it can show his family. This skill is really powerful-the Heaven Rank is really horrible.

  At this time, Teacher Gao also came and grabbed me: "Beidou, he can say whatever he likes. Don't be impulsive. He is a member of the Twelve Heaven Tier family. We can't afford to offend him - they hung dumb bells. No one dares to move!"

  Then Mr. Gao told me that one family, one family, and one family were all killed in the process of fighting.

  Cheng Xinghe also nodded repeatedly, "Endure the calm for a while, keep your life for 40 days to find Cripple Jiang."

  Han Dongliang did not know when he had come and said proudly, "A geomancer who doesn't even know the Twelve Heavenly Steps in the industry still dares to open a door. Your old man is a scoop student, so he taught you such a nameless wild fox Zen, right?"

  A wave of fire hit my forehead. "Who is the one who learned it?"

  "Ladle learning" is a swear word in the trade, which means to cheat. People who are incompetent pretend to be feng shui masters and are called "ladle learning", which is similar to ordinary people calling illegitimate children.

  I secretly clenched my fists. If you scold me, I can scold you back, but if you scold the old man, I have to beat you.

  The surroundings burst into laughter. "I don't even have a Feng Shui bell, and I still have the face to be anxious."

  "Our business is said to be a scammer, and it is these counterfeit products that are in the pit. He Shao, this dumb bell hangs well. Hang out this rat shit, don't let people be cheated and bring trouble to our overall reputation!"

  "No one has ever dared to pick the dumbbell hanging out by the He family. Let's see what he still says about how hard it is to find a daughter and steal our business."

  At this moment, I looked out and saw that there was a green light on the forehead of the woman cannon, which was an earth rank.

  By the way... Before going to embroider women's land, Cheng Xinghe told me that an earth-rank feng shui master came to the county seat and showed Baxi Bank a place where cows slept. He became famous and stole all my limelight. It turned out to be this product.

  At this moment, the woman stuffed a lollipop into her mouth and said to Han Dongliang vaguely, "Uncle, I heard what you said so devilishly. I thought it was some kind of character. With this appearance, I can still break your mountain-driving whip. You can grow snacks. My grandfather has saved up so much prestige all his life, so don't let you lose all of it."

  This could be said to be quite impolite. Although Han Dongliang bit his back teeth, he still kept smiling at this woman. "Yes, my uncle has not improved. Isn't this thanks to my great nephew's ambition?"

  "Alright." The woman waved her hand in dismay. "I also hung up the dumbbell for you. Let's go. Fortunately, a few Internet celebrities are waiting to have dinner with me."

  As he spoke, he was about to leave after getting on that dung beetle.

  The feng shui masters around me have long been displeased with me, but now they are angry with this dead woman. One by one, they are like fish that ate cats. Not to mention how satisfied they are. They laugh at me and are about to leave. They also mutter that the dumb bells are hung up to see who will come to see him.

  Cheng Xinghe and Teacher Gao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were glad that the woman had left.

  However, I turned back and pulled the dumb bell down and smashed it directly on the window of dung beetles.

  The crowd fell silent. The ***** stared at the dumbbell as if she couldn't believe her eyes. "You... you dare to pick it..."

  I stared at that ***** and said coldly, "You get out of the car for me. Let's talk about it. How do you want to fight this time?"

  Cheng Xinghe and Teacher Gao also reacted and grabbed me. "You don't want to live anymore!"