Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Chapter 135 Mass Burial Mound

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with Wang Laoshi."

Zhang Pingan pondered for a long time before opening his mouth.

"Ah? Little god, what do you mean by that?"

Lu Ganghe was directly confused by Zhang Ping'an's words.

"Hahaha! Let me just say, these things are directed and acted by Lu Ganghe himself, and he wants to blackmail me!"

"Thank you little fairy for returning my innocence!"

Hearing Zhang Ping'an said that this matter had nothing to do with him, Wang Laoshi suddenly became excited.

Shaking his head, he winked at Lu Ganghe very proudly.

【ah?Why did the little celestial master say that Wang honestly did not do it? Does he have any evidence? 】

[I also think that the little celestial master's judgment may be a little too arbitrary. 】

[This Wang Laoshi has been out of shape since he appeared on the screen, I really don't believe he is a good person. 】

[Just wait and see, since the little celestial master said that, he must have his reasons. 】

Zhang Pingan directly denied Wang Laoshi's suspicion, and the barrage also sparked heated discussions.

"Little God, do you think I directed and acted these things myself?"

"Am I sick, and repairing my own house is such a toss?"

Lu Ganghe looked at Zhang Ping'an with a dissatisfied face, and the grievances were crying.

He can't guarantee whether Wang Laoshi did it, but he certainly knows whether he did it himself.

Facing Lu Ganghe's questioning, Zhang Pingan shook his head.

"Of course, you didn't direct and perform this incident yourself."

Zhang Pingan also denied Wang Laoshi's conjecture.

This time, everyone was stunned.

"Little God, what do you mean by this? Is there someone else who caused the destruction?"

Lu Ganghe frowned and almost recalled his whole life.

He really couldn't remember who he had offended.

As for letting that person hold grudges until now, he still took advantage of the endless revenge while he was repairing the house.

"No, it's not other people's sabotage, those things are all coincidences!"

Zhang Pingan once again vetoed Lu Ganghe's conjecture.

[Fuck!Are you sure this little celestial master is not messing around? 】

[It's normal to have some accidents when building a house, but is it a coincidence that so many accidents come together? 】

[I think that Wang is honestly suspicious, so I suggest you check it out! 】

[The little celestial master is afraid of offending people, so he is talking nonsense here, right? 】

The audience in the live broadcast room were all boiling.

So many accidents come together, is it really just a coincidence that can be explained?
"Little God, I don't understand what you mean."

Lu Ganghe felt that his mind was in a mess.

He actually trusts Zhang Ping'an completely, but if these are all coincidences, then he himself is too bad, right?

The co-author's home was just flooded by mudslides, and now he has encountered all kinds of bad luck when building a house.

Then can his house still be repaired?
"Of course, it's not without reason that so many coincidences can happen!"

"The reason for this lies in the feng shui of your homestead!"

When Lu Ganghe was at a loss, Zhang Pingan spoke again.

"A feng shui problem?"

Zhang Ping'an's words shocked everyone at the scene.

When I first came here, I thought it was just a simple civil dispute.

Now Zhang Ping'an just raised this matter to the level of metaphysics.

Seeing everyone's puzzled faces, Zhang Ping'an looked around.

"The feng shui pattern around here is exactly in line with the layout of the Sancai gathering evil formation."

"You look up at the sky, do you feel that the sky is a bit dark?"

Li Taixuan pointed to the sky while talking.

After hearing this, everyone raised their heads curiously and looked up to the sky.

"Not to mention, it's like a cold color filter has been applied to the sky."

Charlotte looked at the sky and murmured.

"I wonder if it's because the sun is blocked by the forest next to it?"

Liu Nashuang put forward a different view at this time.

After a few days of getting along, she admitted that Zhang Ping'an was very good.

But as an atheist, she still felt that the so-called Feng Shui was too ridiculous.

Hearing Liu Nashuang's words, Jiang Tao and other younger stars also nodded.

【Hahaha, the little celestial master didn't expect that his words would be refuted, did he? 】

[I also think it's a bit too far-fetched to use Feng Shui to explain this situation. 】

[After all, whoever says it doesn't mean everyone will offend others, it's better to blame Feng Shui. 】

[You are all new here, you should learn more about the deeds of the little celestial master before questioning! 】

In the barrage, many viewers did not believe Zhang Pingan's Feng Shui theory and questioned it.

But at this time, some old viewers came out to refute their doubts.

Old audiences who have seen all kinds of magic in Zhang Ping'an.

The world view has already been subverted many times.

Except for Lin Meng, Liu Yue and Reba.

The other celebrities and villagers all looked at Zhang Ping'an in confusion.

They really couldn't understand the direct relationship between the dark sky here and those accidents.

Zhang Ping'an also knows that Feng Shui is explained from the layout of heaven and earth.

It's really hard to get these people to understand.

After all, Feng Shui layout is indeed a mysterious thing.

He couldn't prove it to these people in a short time.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ping'an could only use another way to make these people understand what he said.

"Lu Ganghe, you've been here for a while."

"Do you feel that during this period of time, you often feel chest tightness and shortness of breath?"

Zhang Pingan was talking, and his eyes fell on Lu Ganghe.

"Little God, I'll just build a house, and there will be so many messes."

"Thinking of these troubles, I don't think it's hard not to feel chest tightness and shortness of breath!"

Lu Ganghe answered Zhang Ping'an's question with grievances on his face.

These words made Zhang Pingan dumbfounded, but after thinking about what he said, it was indeed quite reasonable.

"Well, is this place unusually shady compared to other places?"

Zhang Pingan did not continue to dwell on the question just now, and spoke again.

"Little God, I chose to build a house here because I liked the shade of this place!"

"You also know how hot it is in summer. Building a house here can save a lot of electricity bills for a year!"

Lu Ganghe affirmed what Zhang Ping'an said.

But he also said that the place is shady and cool, which is why he built a house here.

Everyone nodded after hearing this, and felt that there was nothing wrong with Lu Ganghe's idea.

At this moment Wang Laoshi laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, this used to be a cemetery, can it not be shaded!"

"If you still don't like the heat, move the homestead to the east, where there used to be mass graves."

"Build a house there, I promise you won't feel hot!"

Wang Laoshi leaned back and forth with a smile, his snot bubbles almost burst out laughing.

"Wang honestly, what you said is true, didn't you frame me?"

Lu Ganghe's eyes widened, and he looked at Wang Laoshi in disbelief.

"Then can there be fakes, or why don't you think my family builds a house here in such a good place?"

Wang Laoshi stopped laughing, and his expression became a little more serious.

(End of this chapter)