Heavenly Master: Anti-superstition and pry into my Dragon-Tiger Demon-Conquering Hall, right?

"Who are you? Why do you want to stop my family from moving the grave?"

Ren Zhenhua's tone was not good, and he would take action whenever he disagreed with someone.

It's not his fault.

Ren's family has been doing business and became rich for several generations, and now they have left their hometown and moved their family to the imperial capital to develop and become rich. It can be said that it is all due to the good feng shui of their ancestral tombs.

Nowadays, the feng shui of ancestral tombs is no longer what it used to be, so it is natural that they need to be relocated in order to continue their former wealth.

Nowadays, a young boy says that he cannot move his grave. Isn't this because he is sincerely trying to ruin the feng shui of his family's ancestral grave and ruin his family's path to prosperity?

"I don't want to stop you from moving the grave, but you can't move the grave today!"

Zhang Jun said calmly.

"Boy, what do you mean? Tell me, master, why the hell can't the grave be moved today?"

Master Wu Lang was furious.

Who is Wu Lang?

Hong Kong's famous Feng Shui master!

Rich people in Hong Kong lined up to beg him to improve their feng shui!

He chose today as a good day to move the grave, but a young boy said that he couldn't move the grave today!

Isn't this a slap in the face?

"Simple, because it's going to rain soon."

Zhang Jun gave the reason.

Subconsciously, everyone looked up at the sky, but saw that the sky was blue and the white clouds were leisurely. It looked like a sunny day.

After confirming the weather, Master Wu Lang felt more confident.

"Boy, use the thing on your neck to look up. Does it look like it's going to rain on such a beautiful day?"

"By the way, don't say it's rain in the weather forecast! This master keeps pace with the times, not only confirmed the weather forecast in advance, but also watched the sky at night, and calculated with Xuanmen Taoism, there will be absolutely no rain today. !”

Ren Zhenhua looked at Wu Lang with even more admiration.

In the past, he had met many 'masters' who claimed to be proficient in Xuanmen Taoism. They said that their finger-picking calculations of observing the sky at night were absolutely accurate, and even their weather forecasts were not as accurate as theirs.

But the result is that the weather forecast is more accurate!

However, Master Wu Lang is completely different from those who are swindling. He does not regard finger counting as the only accurate one, but combines it with the weather forecast. This shows that he is open to all kinds of things and is eclectic.

"The sky is unpredictable. How can today's weather be determined entirely by observing the sky last night? It should be noted that whether it rains or not depends not only on natural atmospheric changes, but also on rain from heaven."

"Rain in nature can be observed by ordinary means."

"And if the heavens send rain, ordinary people can know it in vain."

This is not Zhang Jun's nonsense.

In fact, let alone ordinary people, even the Dragon King, who is in charge of moving clouds and spreading rain, does not know everything about the rain in heaven.

For example, the unlucky Dragon King of Jinghe failed to predict that heaven would suddenly issue an edict to rain, and he lost his life in the end.

"Heaven sends rain? Isn't this a myth and legend? How can it be done for real!"

Wu Lang didn't take it seriously.

Although Xuanmen Taoism has legends about which gods passed it down.

But Wu Lang didn't believe it at all.

It's just that the seniors use the name of gods to increase the mystery of their Taoism.

If there really are gods in the world, how come there are so many monsters, ghosts and ghosts in the world?

Zhang Jun: "..."

You are a Feng Shui master after all, but you deny that heaven sends rain?

Others also looked at Wu Lang in surprise. They really didn't expect that this Feng Shui master actually regarded Heaven as a fictional myth and legend.

Although they all regard the rain from heaven as a myth!

Knowing the attitude of ordinary people towards Heavenly Rain, Wu Lang did not make up for what he said, but asked:

"Boy, from the look of you, it seems like you can tell that heaven is sending rain, so you dare to say that it will rain today?"

Master Wu Lang is already writing verbal and written criticisms and preparing ways to teach people a lesson.

As the boy in front of me said, the rain from heaven is not something ordinary people can know.

If this kid says he can know how heaven will send rain, he is saying that he is otherworldly.

When the time comes, I have to teach him what the detachment of a Feng Shui master is!

"If you assert that it will rain today, why do you need to know whether heaven will rain or not?"

Zhang Jun said calmly.

Wu Lang: "..."

Why don't you say what I want?

What should I do with the words and methods I prepared?

Feeling that he had punched cotton, Wu Lang asked dejectedly: "Since you don't know that heaven is raining, how do you know that it will rain today?"

"I know it by looking at the sky."

Master Wu Lang smiled angrily.

"Okay, okay, the weather I can predict by observing the sky at night is not as accurate as the weather you can predict by observing the sky. I wonder where your master is?"

"I, Wu Langyi, am one of the top ten Feng Shui masters in Hong Kong. I have some knowledge of Xuanmen Taoism. Come on, come on, tell me about it!"

"If you can't explain why it's more accurate than mine, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your master."

Zhang Jun smiled lightly.

“You can tell whether it’s sunny or rainy by observing the sky. As long as it’s objective and comprehensive, no one can be more accurate than anyone else.”

"If I have to say that mine is more accurate than yours, it would be that you stick to the celestial phenomena you observed last night, while I start from the current celestial phenomena."

"In ten minutes, the north wind will arrive, bringing thunderstorms."

As he spoke, Zhang Jun raised his head and glanced at the distant sky, and saw the surging wind and clouds, which looked like thunderstorms.

Wu Lang also looked up and saw only a blue sky with thin white clouds and no sign of rain.

It's not his fault.

Although they are both humans, Zhang Jun is as good as a god, and his eyesight is hundreds of times stronger than Wu Lang's. He can see farther and clearer than him.

However, Wu Lang's mortal body has more eyes.

"The sky is so blue, how can it rain?"

"Don't say that, it's going to be sunny and rainy!"

"Then do you believe it will rain?"

"I believe it will rain, but not today."

"Haha, me too."

The atmosphere among the onlookers was very cheerful.

Zhang Jun turned a deaf ear and spoke in detail about his observations:

"Ten minutes later, there was a northerly wind, then two thunder flashes, three thunders, then strong winds, and then heavy rain."

"The heavy rain lasted for three minutes and stopped after three minutes."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

"Haha, what is he talking about, two thunder flashes, three thunders? Even the weather forecast dare not say that!"

"He thinks he is the Thunder God and Lightning Girl! He can control the number of thunder and lightning!"

"Young man, you shouldn't be so specific! There is still a small chance that you will be hit by a thunderstorm, but the number of thunder and lightning is absolutely impossible to be accurate!"

"Don't say that. Maybe he can be right?"

"If you believe he is right, you might as well believe that I am Qin Shihuang. I am fifty, and I will make you a general!"

Very good, you said what I cannot say directly due to my status!

For the first time, Wu Lang felt that the voices of the crowd were so pleasant.

Ignoring the proud look on Wu Lang's face, Zhang Jun turned to Ren Zhenhua and continued:

"This tomb of your Ren family is the Jingwei Reclamation Cave in the Feng Shui Cave."

"Jingwei threw the stone into the sea with high ambitions."

"Perseverance will make you rich."

“So many generations of Ren’s family have been able to get rich in business.”

"But Jingwei cannot touch the water. Water means the sea. If it sticks a little, Jingwei will fall into the sea."

"If this happens, the Ren family will be in dire straits in the future."

The more he listened, the uglier Ren Zhenhua's face became.

Why doesn't he know this?

So in addition to Master Wu's prediction that it would be sunny today, he also paid heavily to people at the Meteorological Bureau to keep them paying attention to nearby weather changes.

The weather forecast is inaccurate?

Huh, that's because the weather forecast does not provide accurate observations at the hundred-meter level and timely services every quarter of an hour.

And he has all of these.

Just five minutes ago, the Meteorological Bureau's regular report still showed that everything was clear nearby.

Theoretically, they will never encounter rain during the tomb relocation process.

However, this is a big matter. If you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst?

What if it really gets rained on...

Recalling the taboo on his ancestral grave, Ren Zhenhua couldn't help but feel worried! However, the boy continued to be alarmist.

"It's just a trivial matter that the Ren family will lose their fortune in the future. What's more serious is that a corpse transformation will definitely occur!"

"Like a corpse that has been in a feng shui treasure cave for hundreds of years. Once it transforms into a zombie, the weakest one will be a hairy zombie. Can you deal with it?"

"Or are you saying that you don't even understand that this is Jingwei's reclamation cave?"

Faced with the questioning directed at him, Wu Lang retorted loudly:

"Nonsense, of course I know this, so I'm doing my best to make sure there's no rain today."

Zhang Jun: "..."

If you try your best to do this, then it’s hard to blame you.

My ability is limited, there is nothing I can do!

"You, how dare you look down on me!"

From Zhang Jun's eyes, Wu Lang saw a kind of understanding.

That is the understanding of a superior 'god' that small people cannot achieve great things.

He often has this look too.

For example, when he can easily handle zombies that other people can't handle, he often shows this look to these people.

Now, he was being looked at like this.

How could he not be angry?

"It's up to you to think so. Anyway, everything will be revealed in eight minutes."

"Eight minutes? Isn't it ten minutes?"

Wu Lang said subconsciously.

Zhang Jun: "..."

Doesn't it take time to talk to you?

Zhang Jun is not a person without emotional intelligence. Naturally, Zhang Jun cannot say it so straightforwardly.

But everyone understood what he meant.

Including Master Wu Lang.

Master Wu Lang was very angry.

Never since he became a Feng Shui master had he been so embarrassed.

"Okay, eight minutes, I want to see if it rains by then!"

Wu Lang said harshly.

"Master, will that delay time?"

Ren Zhenhua said worriedly.

"Not less than eight minutes!"

“There are so many people here, it’s time to add more people!”

Master Wu Lang said coldly.

"Big, that's what the master said."

Ren Zhenhua understands.

Wu Lang, now he is angry with the young boy in front of him.

Nothing he says now will change Master Wu Lang's decision.

But that's just right.

Although there is a possibility of delaying the time, you can choose another auspicious time on another day.

If it really rains and the coffin touches the water, it will be a serious crime that will bring harm to the present and future generations of the family.

In waiting.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Soon, it was the time Zhang Jun said.

"It's about time, it's about time!"

"Where's the north wind? Where's the lightning? Where's the thunder? Where's the rain? Why aren't there any?"

"Could it be that we have all been deceived by this boy?"

"Hehe, this kid is going to be in trouble! Neither Patriarch Ren nor Master Wu is a good person. If this kid plays tricks on them like this, there will definitely be no good results. Maybe... Uh-huh!"

"Shh, don't risk your life. How dare you say this!"

Among the onlookers, someone saw his companion talking nonsense and hurriedly covered his mouth.

However, she could only cover his mouth.

But he couldn't hide the desire of the head of the Ren family to let Zhang Jun be buried with his ancestors, and Master Wu who wanted to make Zhang Jun miserable.

At this time.

The howling north wind blew powerfully, bringing billowing dark clouds, and the sky suddenly darkened.

"Wow, it's really blowing from the north!"

"The clouds are so thick and the sky is so dark. It really looks like it's going to rain."

"Could it be that this boy really has some ability to read the sky?"

"Maybe this kid has some skills, but he has a mouth for boasting! With this skill, he could have beaten Master Wu Lang in observing the sky, but just to show off, he said, 'Two lightnings, Three thunders', how can the number of lightning and thunder be accurately calculated on a rainy day!"

Just when the public opinion became favorable to Zhang Jun, an old man made a spicy comment, which made them nod.

A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared, cutting through the sky and bringing instant brightness to the dark sky.

Boom!

Then there was a thunderous explosion, deafening.

On dark cloudy and rainy days, lightning and thunder are natural phenomena.

Generally speaking, few people have the time to count how many lightning flashes or thunder strikes.

But thinking that someone had spoken with certainty first, everyone was counting silently.

I saw another flash of lightning and a sound of thunder.

Half a minute later, there was another thunder, but no lightning preceded it.

"That's two thunder flashes and three thunder claps."

A smile appeared on Master Wu Lang's lips.

It’s stable now!

Frankly speaking, after the other party predicted the weather more accurately than him, he was still a little worried that the other party really calculated the number of lightning and thunder.

But now, before even a drop of rain fell, there were already two flashes of thunder and three cries of thunder.

Once it starts raining later, there will definitely be more lightning and thunder, and the other party's accuracy in predicting thunder and lightning in rainy days will be undermined.

‘This boy is still too young after all. ’

Master Wu Lang shook his head inwardly.

If it were him, even if he could count the number of lightning flashes and thunders by observing the sky, he would definitely not say it in public.

Without him!

There are too many variables in this, and it’s too easy to get slapped in the face!

Only a young man who has learned some skills and loves to show off would be so wanton and arrogant.

Everyone has some words in their throats. They just wait for another lightning strike and another thunderstorm before they blurt out and educate Zhang Jun in some way.

however.

After the lightning and thunder, heavy rain poured down.

Everyone became drowned rats.

Except Zhang Jun.

Although the heavy rain poured down, the strong wind blew away all the rainwater hitting Zhang Jun, preventing him from getting a drop of it.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The wind was so strong that it shook everyone's bodies.

Some people were unsteady and fell to the ground, covered in mud.

Looking up and looking around, Zhang Jun, who is alone in the wind and rain, is the most eye-catching.

I couldn't help but shout in my heart:

This unscientific!

The same strong wind blew us to the ground, covered with mud, but it blew the rain away for you alone? (End of chapter)