God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 657 The Legendary Hermit
Xu Jingxing's "Master" made Zhu Jinliang happy, "Come in, come in, hahahaha, you have brought so many things."

Zhu Yuanyuan was also at home, and he didn't give him a good face when he saw him, but he pulled An Xin and his sister to play in the bedroom with a smile on his face, leaving him to chat with Mr. Zhu in the living room.

After chatting, Zhu Jinliang asked curiously: "What do you buy Feng Shui props for? Do you still believe this?"

He smiled wryly and said, "I don't really believe it on this page, but this thing is too evil, I can't help but not believe it," and then briefly told what happened in the store.In the past few days when he was looking for feng shui props, the business in the store still had zero turnover every day. Even Jin Xiaoxiao, who didn't believe in these before, began to doubt his life.

Zhu Jinliang frowned after hearing his story, "Did you offend people in the world?"

He shook his head hastily, "Master, you think too highly of me. How can I have the right to mess with people in the Jianghu?" The people in the Jianghu he mentioned to Zhu Jinliang did not mean criminals like Peng Jinhuai, but rather criminals like Peng Jinhuai. Those partial people handed down from the old society, although those people have been attacked, but weeds are hard to eradicate, and there will always be fish that slip through the net, right?
Strictly speaking, Zhu Jinliang himself can be regarded as a quack, but he is a martial artist, such as fortune-telling, selling dog skin plasters, sharpening knives and scissors, and selling small goods in the streets are all literary.

In the old society, these people were just living together. In order to survive, they will spontaneously or semi-spontaneously form a relatively hidden small society. These people seem to be unrelated, but they abide by the common rules. When it comes to things, they will help each other, and after a long time, they will become a quack in people's mouths.

To put it bluntly, this is a group of poor people who report to each other to keep warm and survive.

Of course, good and evil are mixed in this kind of loose small society, there must be lawbreakers or crooked people mixed in, among them the monks, priests, and those inexplicable witches and gods are the most not to be messed with, because no one knows what mysterious spells and tricks they have. means.

Although Zhu Jinliang has never personally experienced those chaotic eras, nor has he truly traveled through the rivers and lakes, but he has listened to his master a lot when he was learning art. In fact, most people who study martial arts have heard such past events. The rivers and lakes in the population will vary, but the general composition is the same.

So Zhu Jinliang subconsciously thought that Xu Jingxing caused such trouble because he provoked people in the world.

Xu Jingxing thought for a while, and listed out the suspects he thought were possible, saying that it should not have been done by people from the Jianghu, at least the mastermind was not the so-called people from the Jianghu.According to his own judgment, there are only two possible masterminds, one is Li Tonghe, and the other is Peng Jinhuai.

But who it is, he can't say for the time being. After all, both of them have this motivation and the strength to do it, because they both have hatred against him and both have money.

Money can turn ghosts around, so it is naturally very simple to hire a few people who know a little bit about strange arts.

It's just that the most important task at present is to arrange the feng shui array first, so that the business of the handmade shop can return to normal. Otherwise, if it gets so cold, the reputation of the handmade shop will also be lost. The fierce lion is making trouble, and the business of the handmade shop is also difficult to recover.

And first arrange the feng shui formation according to Taoist Xuanyang's statement. If it is really effective, then the mastermind behind the scenes will definitely have follow-up actions. At that time, it is time for him to catch the mouse.

At this time, Zhu Jinliang realized that he had fought with Peng Jinhuai and won, and was a little surprised, "How dare you provoke that kind of person? That kind of person has no bottom line in doing things, and it will be very troublesome if you get involved."

With a smile on his face, he said, "Master, don't worry, I don't care about a mere Peng Jinhuai."

Zhu Jinliang sighed softly, "That's true, you really don't have to worry about Zhou Zhenshan's old man protecting you, but it's easy to hide a spear in the open and it's hard to guard against the arrow in the dark, and you're most afraid of them coming in the dark, no, you will suffer. "

"Hey, didn't you come here to ask for help from Master? Tell me quickly, where are there good-quality Feng Shui props?"

"You're asking the right person. In the early years, I dealt with an old Jianghu. Although I don't know the details of the other party, there is no doubt that he is a Fengshui master. He has a lot of Fengshui props in his hand, and they are all very effective. They are all old objects. , it is said that it was passed down from the ancestors, and I don’t know if it is still there, if it is convenient for you, I will take you there to have a look?”

"Convenient, convenient, very convenient," he nodded hastily.

"Let's go then."

"Huh? Let's go now?"

"if not?"

"No problem, where does the old man live?"

"I live in an old Taoist temple in the village next door."

The village next door is an old Taoist temple.

These two words reminded him of dilapidated village temples and old temples that were blind, lame, and talking.

But when he saw the so-called old Taoist temple, his eyes were straightened.

Is that an old Taoist temple?Even the new Taoist temple doesn't necessarily have that kind of tolerance, does it?
The Taoist temple is not big, similar to an ordinary small farmyard. The courtyard walls are low and a bit old, and they are still made of stones, but the walls are almost spotless, even the stones of the walls are clean. Washed with water, a row of pines and cypresses stood outside the wall, tall and straight, like a row of loyal guards.

The gate of the Taoist temple is in the shape of a round arch. The door leaf is painted with red lacquer, and there are door nails decorated with gossip patterns and a door knocker in the shape of a turtle and snake. There are two stone lions squatting on both sides of the door. The size and shape of the stone lions are relatively satisfactory. But it fits quite well with the atmosphere at the door, as if it should just be there.

Standing outside the wall and looking in, you can see the blue tiled roof and a lush camellia tree.

Such a picture reminded Xu Jingxing of the legendary hermit, the kind of hermit with white beard and hair, ruddy complexion, hale and hearty body, strong voice, loud smile, warm smile and high strength.

However, when he saw the hermit, he almost bit off his tongue in surprise, because the so-called hermit turned out to be a man in his 30s, and he was a burly man with a beard and a big face. The bald-headed strong man had more muscular muscles than Zhu Jinliang's, similar to Governor Shi in his prime. When he stopped there, he looked like a flower monk, Lu Zhishen, but he lacked some tattoos.

This is a Mr. Feng Shui?
This is a bastard thug!
With this appearance, a stick in front of people can make good people cry and bad people pee.

Before they could speak, the strong man made a loud voice, "Old Zhu, what can you do with me?" It was Zhu Jinliang who asked, but his big copper bell eyes were fixed on Xu Jingxing.

(End of this chapter)