After getting off the car, he stood at the door of the house. Looking at the house covered with a thin layer of golden auspiciousness, Yang Zimei couldn't help but admire Jiang Ziliang, "It hides the wind and gathers Qi, surrounded by mountains and water, and the Dragon's True Cave (referring to
The place where the real dragon makes its burrow), all the ideal conditions for the three most prosperous houses are found here.”
Jiang Ziliang smiled and said, "This used to be the prince's mansion, and my great-grandfather's generation moved in. Now everyone in the family dislikes the many snakes, rats, rats and ants here, so everyone except me has moved out to live elsewhere.
"
"Haha, that's because they don't know the goods!"
Yang Zimei smiled, "Animals are the most sensitive and they like to gather in places where life is flourishing. There are many snakes, insects, rats and ants here, which proves that the life here is extremely prosperous. Your family's success today has a lot to do with this house.
It’s related.”
"Thank you, Master, for your teaching."
Jiang Ziliang said respectfully.
Yang Zimei stuck out his tongue.
Although she was a master, she never taught him anything.
Now I'm just observing the house from the perspective of a Feng Shui master, and it doesn't teach anything.
In addition, she really didn't know what to call Jiang Ziliang.
It would be inappropriate for me as my master to call him Marshal Jiang. It would be too polite, and I guess he wouldn't let me.
It would feel weird if I called him Zi Liang in an elder's tone.
He is obviously almost ten years older than me, and much more mature and calm than me.
well!
It's all Master's fault. Why would she accept such an old disciple if she had nothing to do?
When I think of Master, my heart aches again.
These days, my longing for Master seems to be relatively weak. In fact, it has been buried deeply in my heart. It doesn't matter if I don't touch it at ordinary times. As long as I poke it a little, the emotion will be like a miscellany.
Grass grows like crazy.
Ever since she saw his back in the building next to her aunt, she had never seen any trace of him, nor the black cat.
Don't know where it went.
Or maybe, he has completely turned into another person she doesn't recognize.
Seeing her expression change from naughty and sticking out her tongue, to suddenly becoming a little dim and depressed, Jiang Ziliang thought he had done something wrong and looked at her with a little uneasiness.
"elder sister--"
Xiao Qian took Yang Zimei's hand and said, "Don't think about Taoist Master Yuqing. Now that you see your apprentice, be happy."
Yang Zimei didn't know how Xiao Qian could see through his own thoughts. He nodded and smiled reluctantly at Jiang Ziliang, "I suddenly miss Master."
Jiang Ziliang's face also became sad.
Although his feelings for Yuqing were not as deep as Yang Zimei's, they were inseparable. Otherwise, he would not have accepted a girl so much younger than him as his master at Yuqing's request.
Ever since Yang Zimei said that Yuqing was missing, he began to secretly send people to search in City A, City B and even all over the country.
Occasionally, there would be reports of one or two suspected traces of Taoist Priest Yuqing.
However, this trace seems to be very erratic.
Sometimes in the south, sometimes in the north, and the specially trained tracing experts he sent out were unable to truly capture Yuqing's whereabouts. They all reported that he was like a ghost, making it impossible to follow him.
"Okay, don't be sad. Let's go in. I'm going to the Zeng family later. I heard that there is a large group of people waiting for me at the Zeng family."
