Chapter 118: Worthy of being a worldly expert

Yang Chen frowned slightly and said to Master Chen who was bitter, "I only count to three. If you don't roll, I will send you to roll."
Master Chen steals the chicken and does not erode the rice. He was dragged into the quagmire by the Feng Shui array under his own hands. Yang Chen is not invisible. Of course, he also knows what will happen to Master Chen if he suddenly ends the operation of the large array. as a result of.
But for a Feng Shui master who dares to start with his own dear ones, why does Yang Chen feel half pity?
His eyes are indifferent, his tone is cold, and he doesn't care about Master Chen's pitiful beggars.
Under Master Chen's almost collapsed gaze, Yang Chen said slowly: "One..."
"Master Yang, Grandpa Yang... I really know that I was wrong, so you will spare me this time!!!" Master Chen was heartbroken.
"Two..." But Yang Chen was unmoved at all, and continued to spit out the second syllable slowly!
"This is something I didn't do right. After I stopped for a while, wouldn't it be possible for you to scold? Why did you have to force me to die...I..."
"Three..." Yang Chen shouted the third syllable indifferently.
That is, when Yang Chen stretched out his hand to take off a piece of Feng Shui jade order, Master Chen, who was ashamed, sighed: "Don't bother you to do it... I will roll, I will roll myself!!"
After all, Master Chen took a deep breath, but the people did not move, but stared at Yang Chen and said, "Thank you today for the grace of not killing. If it is convenient, can you tell your teacher where to follow? Hepa, stay in the future..."
"roll!"
"Damn……"
It's a pity that Master Chen's words didn't have time to finish. Yang Chen, who had completely lost patience, had already lifted a foot and kicked firmly on his belly!
Master Chen couldn't help but screamed, even the compass in his hand flew straight down the mountain!
The whole person rolled for more than ten times on the ground. It was only after he rolled out more than 20 meters away that he finally hit a small pine tree and stopped.
The internal organs are like being beaten with a stick.
Master Chen struggled to stand up, but he could only support the body with his hands and half-kneeled on the muddy mountain road.
Open mouth wanted to say something, but a sperm of blood rushed upward, but he couldn't help but spit it out with a mouthful of wow.
The whole person instantly seemed to be drained of energy, and the softness could no longer lift a trace of energy.
In this state of despair and desolation, Master Chen felt an unusually cold energy coming from underneath the ground, and in a blink of an eye, he burrowed into his body and soon spread to all his limbs!
This weak feeling made Master Chen harder to reach the limit.
But he knew better and more clearly that this was just the beginning! As the spiritual energy covers more and more area in his body, Grandma Yang Chen's emotional will is about to infuse his soul!
After a maximum of three days, he will become a beggar who is mad and mad, and this state will last for at least three years! This three-year period is the real torture!
While there was still a bit of reason in the end, Master Chen half-kneeled on the ground snarled in a hoarse voice: "The killing is not over-the-top, you are ashamed of me like this today, and I will give it back a thousand times in the future Give you!!"
After listening to Master Chen's words, Yang Chen, who was standing around the tomb, only paused for a moment, then turned around and asked lightly, "Do you want me to kill you now, so as not to leave trouble?" "
"..." The hate on Master Chen's face instantly froze.
Fortunately, Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders immediately, disdainful: "Of course, I welcome you to come back to seek revenge at any time... If you still have the courage to come back to find me at that time, I will at least look down on you! But it will kill you!"
Master Chen consciously encountered what he encountered today, the most humiliating experience he had encountered in his life.
But he cleverly chose to shut up, use his hands and feet, and climb down the mountain...it really made Yang Chen suspect that he did not kill him, but would he be killed alive on the road down the mountain?
In fact, a few years later, when the mad master Chen returned to his mind, he did return to his teachers, wanting to use his power to revenge himself.
But it turned out that after hearing that the object of his revenge was Yang Chen, his brother and fellow disciples stunned him without saying anything...
This matter is finally gone.
Because Yang Chen at that time was already an unattainable pinnacle in the metaphysical field in China. The followers were all over the rivers in the south and north. The disciples of the disciples grabbed a lot. Who has the courage to seek revenge for Yang Chen?
...
"Where did Master Chen go?" In the village, the Flower Drum Team had already arrived. The entrance to the Yang Ancestral Hall was decorated with lanterns, and bright red flowers hung everywhere. But at this point, someone found Master Chen Gone...
Yang Xiaodong, the old party secretary of Shanglin Village who heard the news, came on crutches, and his wrinkled face was filled with panic. "Where is Master Chen? Did any of you see Master Chen?!!!"
People look at me, I look at you, but after a while, they all shook their heads and said they didn't know.
The old party secretary Yang Xiaodong stomped on a cane and said, "How is this good... Ji Ji is about to arrive. If feng shui cannot be changed, what meaning do we spend millions of to build an ancestral temple!!"
As a member of the tribe who pushed forward the renovation project of the ancestral hall, the old party secretary panicked.
But at this time, Yang Xiu, the mayor of Xialin Village, looked sneaky, but he was read by the old party secretary.
He immediately lost his face, and stepped forward and asked, "Yang Xiutong! Didn't you stay with Master Chen in the village? What did you hide? Where did Master Chen go?"
"Ah? I... how do I know where Master Chen is going." Yang Xiu also felt a little uneasy in his conscience, because Master Chen had told him before departure that he would be back in at most 40 minutes. But it's almost an hour now and Master Chen's figure doesn't know where! Isn't it an accident?
Faced with the almost fiery eyes of the old party secretary, Yang Xiutong shrank his neck and responded, "People are masters, I can't bear him...... Don't push the responsibility on me, Seven Uncle Gong, I just accompany him in the village Just two laps, I don’t know anything!"
"There are only two minutes left..." Another tribe who was selected by Master Chen to help him with his practice and took several days of training by Master Chen took out his phone and looked at the time. He said anxiously: "Master Chen Having said that, this is the best time. Once you miss the time for the Dragon Vessel to break away from the suppression of the boulders, in the future, all of our Yang family will have a bad luck!"
"Alas..." The old party secretary was also anxious to jump, but there was no way.
At this time, Yang Xiuyuan standing in the crowd waiting for the ceremony, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
He took out his cell phone and saw it. It was Yang Chen who called...
"Dad, is there nothing wrong with the ancestral temple?" Yang Chen gasped slightly, as if he had just experienced some strenuous exercise.
After hearing Yang Chen's inquiry, Yang Xiuyuan also slightly froze, before he nodded and said softly: "It seems that something is wrong, that Master Chen, who is said to be from Hong Kong and Macao, is gone..."
"This is the case. Please tell everyone in the clan." Yang Chen swallowed and sighed, and then said: "Master Chen suddenly found that there is a problem with the orientation of the giant stone. According to the original plan, it is likely to reach It didn't work as expected... so I took it directly to Chaihua Mountain, and I would do something on Chaihua Mountain!"
After a pause, Yang Chen continued: "Tell them about it, and after hearing a loud noise from the side of Chaihua Mountain, all the incense candles on the altar at the entrance of the ancestral hall will be lit up, waiting for everyone to see a red When the light breaks through the sky, the dragon veins pressed by the boulders will be free, and this Feng Shui law will come to an end..."
"Why are you with Master Chen?" Yang Xiuyuan felt very strange.
"Maybe it's because my identity is special..." Yang Chen whispered: "Okay, don't say much, the altar here is already set up, please hurry to arrange the things I have explained, don't miss it It's auspicious time!"
Yang Chen hung up the phone when he finished speaking, and Yang Xiuyuan hesitated to walk out of the crowd, repeating what Yang Chen said before.
The old party secretary, who was very nervous on the side, obviously relaxed, and said ‘this is all right, this is all right, I know that Master Chen will not deceive people’...
With Yang Chen's confession, Yang Xiuyuan commanded the scene.
Soon everyone was ready to meet the changes in Feng Shui.
Suddenly, a southeast of the altar, about a kilometer away from Chaihua Mountain, came a thunderous thunderous sound, as if the lightning torn the sky, and it seemed that the magma broke the earth!
Even the ground shook slightly.
The people of the Yang clan watching the ceremony in front of the ancestral hall gave a burst of exclamation.
The old party secretary Yang Xiaodong took out the lighter in a hurry, and while igniting the candle, he greeted others to quickly ignite other incense candles on the altar, with a solemn expression and no trace of randomness!
Soon~EbookFREE.me~ All the incense sticks on the altar were lit.
At the same moment, a red light soaring across the sky cut through the sky, straight into the sky!
Seeing this scene, the heart of the old party secretary Yang Xiaodong was completely let go.
He applauded with complacency: "Master Chen deserves to be a layman, and our Yang family will be blessed in the future!!"
The clan people also marveled.
Only Yang Xiuyuan and Jin Meifeng both showed their weird faces, and their vague sixth sense told them that it was their baby son who made all this possible! As for Master Chen... Yang Chen didn't say it long ago, it was just a second-rate half-hanger!
But in any case, the ritual ceremony of the ancestral temple can finally continue smoothly...
Leaning on the top of Chaihua Mountain, Yang Chen in the mountain temple panted and shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself: "This kind of second-hand goods can only be done in the future, it will still be less wonderful...the reputation is all Others, they almost tired into dogs!"