Chapter 394: Like gods and Buddhas

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The Xiao family mansion is a huge mansion located on the edge of the city. But who says it is on the edge, but there are quite a few mansions and compounds here. There are no high-rise small western-style buildings. They are all similar houses.

The history of the Xiao family is very short. It started about thirty years ago. It is said that Xiao Nanqing's father, Xiao Yansong, dug up the silver coins buried by his ancestors and obtained the first pot of gold. Then he became rich in just over ten years.

, he has established a great empire, not only in Yunjiang City, but also in the entire Yun Province, and his influence is not small.

It's just that in the past ten years, people have probably grown old and lost the spirit of their youth, so they have begun to shrink their industries. However, this is by no means a waste of martial arts, but rather a stabilization of assets.

This is just for the convenience of family inheritance!

He is the first generation to start a business, and with the industry in his hands, he naturally wants to forge ahead, but future generations do not have this ability, and even if they do in the future, they certainly don’t have it now.

At this time, the most important thing is to pass it down safely. Otherwise, if he passes away, the second generation of the family will die, which will be miserable.

However, at this time, Xiao Yansong, who was well-known in both black and white circles, looked nervous and cautiously accompanied a middle-aged man with an immortal spirit. He even deliberately lowered his body by half.

Put appearance first.

If his acquaintances were to know that Xiao Yansong, who is known for his iron fist, had such a side, they would probably be shocked.

Of course, if those acquaintances knew the identity of the middle-aged man in front of them, they would feel that this should be the case.

"Master Han, how is the situation?"

Xiao Yansong asked cautiously.

If Zhao Cheng were here, he would find that this so-called Master Han is none other than Han Buyi, the descendant of the Buyi lineage whom he met that day when he was measuring vitality in Yun Province.

At that time, they had a long conversation and Zhao Cheng learned a lot about the inside story of Feng Shui.

When Han Buyi heard this, he sighed: "It's difficult, it's difficult!"

"The greater the luck, the greater the calamity. In the first half of your life, relying on such rapid development of Feng Shui, gods and Buddhas were blocked and Buddhas were blocked, and everything you wished came true. It seemed happy, but these are all

You have no son, only a daughter, that’s why you have to pay back.”

"Even, you should have tried to do in vitro fertilization, but found that you are completely incapable, right?!"

"Actually, even if you don't rely on these great fortunes, you can achieve what you have today, but there will be some bumps on the road. But now, the disasters have been accumulating until finally, they can no longer be suppressed and they explode, causing harm to future generations."

"If you had come to me ten years earlier, I would have been able to save you. But now, it is difficult."

Xiao Yansong's expression changed and became extremely ugly. It took him a while before he asked, "Isn't there something I can do?!"

"If I dissipate all my wealth, can I save my daughter's life?!"

Many people do not believe in fate or Feng Shui, thinking that this is just the theory of ghosts and gods, but Xiao Yansong firmly believes in it.

Because the glorious ten years of his life began after meeting a Nanyang Master.

During that period, as Han Buyi said, it was the real God who blocked the God and the Buddha who blocked the Buddha. However, all kinds of accidents would always happen to his opponents inexplicably. Sometimes it was the negligence of his subordinates, and sometimes it was due to the negligence of his subordinates.

It was just bad luck. In short, the final result benefited him.

With such great luck, he actually felt a little flustered, but if he really had to give it up, he wouldn't be willing to give it up.

Therefore, over the years, he has also learned a lot about Feng Shui and numerology from various masters, and finally came to the conclusion that the so-called numerology is probably a kind of information interference produced by the intersection of information from all things.

People are easily disturbed by external information, whether it is tangible or intangible, and thus make some strange behaviors. If such interference is planned from a macro level, it is numerology and destiny!

But knowing is knowing, just like many people understand the truth, but it is difficult to practice it.

In the past, he also invited many masters to look at Feng Shui, but they couldn't see anything.

It wasn't until today, when he used a big favor to invite Han Buyi, that he finally saw something.

"There is a slight chance, but not big..."

Han Buyi did not deceive him at all. He was able to appear on national television that year, which already proved his true ability.

Ordinary Feng Shui fortune tellers may deceive people for the sake of benefit. For a master like him, it is completely unnecessary.

Asking him to read Feng Shui doesn't just require you to be rich, you have to have enough dignity.

However, Han Buyi suddenly stopped mid-sentence, and then changed the subject: "Xiao Yansong, I don't know where you got your luck, but you have such a fate!"

"There are gods and Buddhas coming to you soon. When gods and Buddhas pass by, disasters and calamities will leave no trace. No matter how great the calamity, they will not be able to shake you."

Han Buyi sighed, but he felt a bit sad.

He has learned all about numerology, but there is such a kind of existence in this world. It is destiny and destiny, and it is not only itself, but anyone with good karma will avoid disasters because of this.

The so-called Feng Shui and numerology are nothing but vain in the face of this kind of existence.

Xiao Yansong was naturally very surprised when he heard this. At the same time, he knew that as Han Buyi, there was no need to make fun of him.

And the most important thing is that Han Buyi's expression at this moment does not look like he is faking it. He has been able to build such a huge industry, and his skills in observing people's emotions are naturally at their best.

Therefore, he was even more surprised, what kind of existence could be called a god or Buddha by an expert like Han Buyi?!

At the same time, why would such a person come here?

From what Han Buyi said, it seemed like this was a good fate. When had he ever had a fate with such a being?!

While he was thinking, he heard a movement at the door, and seemed to hear his daughter's voice.

Not long after, I saw two men and a woman walking in.

His daughter led the way, and two boys walked behind. He had seen photos of one of the tall boys and knew he was his daughter's boyfriend. He had a clean family background and a good temperament, so he did not stop his daughter from dating him.

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As for the other boy in white, he felt a little familiar. Then he thought of Han Buyi's so-called gods and Buddhas, but suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed in his mind.

Zhao Cheng!

Such a name popped into his head.

He was no stranger to Zhao Cheng. He was a legend at the age of eighteen, a legend who killed country R with four moves. Following his country's ignorance, and now in the Yanhuang era, I'm afraid no one knows about Zhao Cheng's majesty.

And the most important thing is that the other party is very young. This means that for more than a hundred years, it will be completely the other party's era. One person can dominate the world with his sword!

It can be said that as long as such a person can form a good relationship with him, and as long as he is upright, the whole world can go sideways.

Just why does he appear here?!

Xiao Yansong felt that things were so incredible that he even wondered if he was in a dream now.

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