Chapter seven hundred and ninety-one nine sons compete for luck, one dragon comes true
"President Qin, I heard from Qiu Sheng that you don't want to hold a master's banquet?" After the crowd dispersed, President Huang asked directly.
"President Huang, you should just call me by my name. I can't bear to be called you as president." Qin Yu did not directly answer President Huang's words, but suggested with a smile.
"Yes, we have three presidents here, me as the old president, you as the honorary president, plus Qiu Sheng as the president, it is indeed easy to cause chaos, but it is not appropriate to call you by your name, now that you have become a fifth-grade master
, you should enjoy the treatment of a master, so let me call you Master Qin."
Qin Yu saw that Chairman Huang's expression was very serious. He estimated that in the eyes of these older generations, rules cannot be broken, so he did not force himself. He nodded and said, "I don't think this is the ancient time. This master's banquet is
There’s no need to hold it anymore.”
In fact, Qin Yu still didn't say a word in his heart. After the battle at Longhu Mountain, his reputation in the metaphysics world was already well-known, and there was no need to tell people in the metaphysics world through this master's banquet.
"Master Qin, regarding the master banquet, it is not just as simple as letting others know that you have become a master." President Huang glanced at Qin Yu meaningfully, and then turned to Lin Qiusheng, "Qiusheng, tell Master Qin
Tell me."
"Yes." Lin Qiusheng nodded, his expression became serious, he looked at Qin Yu and said: "Master Qin, the reason why everyone who became a master in ancient times held a master banquet is because it is related to luck.
The battle is related to future achievements."
"The battle over luck? What do you mean?"
"Master Qin, I wonder if you have noticed that from ancient times to the present, in every era, there are no more than ten grand masters known to the world at the same time. They are so few. Have you ever thought about why this is?"
Qin Yu frowned and thought about it. President Jing Lin mentioned this. When he recalled it, it was indeed like this. When the metaphysics world was at its most prosperous, there were only six masters in the same era. Of course, there were alternative ones like Bai Qi.
are not included in it.
"Does this have something to do with luck?" Qin Yu asked, thinking of the luck that President Lin mentioned earlier.
"That's right, it's luck. We are all Feng Shui masters. We should understand this very well. It's like the change of dynasties in ancient times. Every time the founding emperor, it's not the luck that adds up to him that can he aspire to the supreme position." Lin Qiusheng said.
As he spoke, his eyes flashed with light, and his voice unknowingly increased in volume.
"In the world of metaphysics, there is a saying that nine sons compete for luck, and one dragon makes it true. This sentence evolved from the allusion of the dragon giving birth to nine sons. This saying is that the dragon has nine sons, but in the end only one of them can
Only one child can become a true dragon, so how to become a true dragon is that these nine sons compete for luck. Whoever competes for more luck will have a greater chance of becoming a true dragon."
"In fact, Feng Shui masters of all ages have been studying why there are so few masters, and finally everyone has discovered some rules. In fact, each master also needs luck to aspire to the supreme throne, and the Qi between heaven and earth
After all, luck is limited. Once someone becomes a master, then the luck will be lost. According to the tests of masters in the past, the luck of this world allows the emergence of up to ten masters, which means that,
Once there are ten grandmasters at the same time, even those with outstanding talents will not be able to step into the realm of grandmasters again."
"As for what this luck is, it is actually difficult to say clearly. Since ancient times, there have been different opinions. Some say it is merit, some say it is Feng Shui luck, and others think it is the power of faith. The so-called faith is not
It refers to religious belief, or to establishing a sect, recruiting disciples, and gathering the reverence of the disciples."
Qin Yu listened silently to President Lin's words. When he heard this, a light flashed in his eyes. He thought of what the underworld messenger said when he asked him to become the inspector of the underworld: "Becoming the inspector of the underworld, you can
Only by acquiring certain verbs can it be possible to enter the realm of Sixth Grade Physiotherapist."
"Of course, no matter which way you say it, there is one thing that everyone agrees on, and that is fame. Don't underestimate the role of fame. When everyone knows your name and recognizes you, in fact,
Everyone has provided you with luck, and there is no great master in history who is not widely recited and admired."
When Lin Qiusheng said this, he stopped. It was quite tiring for him to say these words in one breath. After he finished speaking, President Huang continued to sigh: "What Qiusheng said is not wrong. He used a very popular sentence.
To put it bluntly, this is what the people want, and this is the true meaning of holding a master’s banquet.”
After Lin Qiusheng and President Huang finished speaking, the three of them, including Mr. Xiao, all looked at Qin Yu, but Qin Yu was not in a hurry to speak. He had too much information to digest.
The Zhuge Neijing is complete in everything, but the only thing missing is the explanation on cultivation. This means that Qin Yu has to completely explore on his own step by step in cultivation, just like those who do not have the inheritance of a master.
"I guess when Master Qin was in England, Lao Qian definitely wanted to hold a master's banquet for Master Qin. Don't you understand this, Master Qin?" Mr. Xiao interrupted when he saw Qin Yu didn't speak.
"Well, I really don't understand. According to President Lin, this master's banquet is very important to me, but it has nothing to do with Mr. Qian and the others. Why do they have to go to such trouble to hold a master's banquet?"
?”
Qin Yu nodded. This was indeed a doubt in his heart. Of course, he still had the second half of the sentence he didn't say, that is, why do you want to help me hold the master's banquet so much?
Without understanding this, he would not agree hastily.
"It's my fault, I didn't say everything." After hearing Qin Yu's words, President Lin smiled and patted his forehead. The three of them were all human beings, and they all understood the unfinished meaning of Qin Yu's words.
.
"As I said before, holding a master's banquet can increase the master's luck, but at the same time, it will also make the organizer gain some light. This has been proven by master's banquets in the past."
Lin Qiusheng told Qin Yu several examples of ancient master banquets. During the Republic of China, there was a Feng Shui master who became a master. However, this master had no relatives and wandered around without a fixed location. Later, he held it at a friend's house.
The master’s banquet was held, and later, the son of the master’s friend also became a master in the future.
Coincidentally, in the Qing Dynasty, the same Feng Shui master held a master's banquet, but this master himself came from a Feng Shui family, so he naturally held it in his own home. After the master's banquet was held, the master's father was stuck in the fourth phase.
An old man who had been practicing Feng Shui for many years actually became a Feng Shui master in just two years.
Qin Yu was stunned for a moment after listening to Lin Qiusheng's examples. It was beyond his expectation that the master's banquet could have such an effect.
"Actually, such things are not uncommon. It's not just master banquets. For example, in ancient times, candidates who went to Beijing to take exams would flock to the room where their predecessors had passed the exam. In fact, these are not all psychological effects. Luck is a thing.
It’s really hard to say.”
President Huang's sigh made Qin Yu nod in recognition. The most important things in metaphysics are fate, luck, and feng shui. In fact, they refer to luck. However, luck is something that no one can figure out. From ancient times to the present, there is no one.
A clear conclusion about luck.
"President Lin, please allow me to think about the master's banquet again." Qin Yu finally did not agree on the spot. He believed that what President Huang, President Lin, and Old Xiao said were true.
But he still wanted to think about it again.
"Well, if Master Qin is willing to hand over the Master's Banquet to the Metaphysical Society, I can guarantee that Master Qin's Master's Banquet will be held lively and become a major event in the metaphysical world." Lin Qiusheng said to Qin Yu
Guaranteed.
"Qiusheng, what are you talking about? Are you treating Master Qin as an outsider? Master Qin is the honorary president of the Metaphysical Society and is not an outsider in the first place." President Huang scolded Lin Qiusheng.
"President Huang, President Lin doesn't mean that either. Anyway, don't worry, President Lin, if I want to hold a master's banquet, our Mystic Society will definitely be my first choice."
Qin Yu knew that he had to make a statement, but he also thought so in his heart. To hold the master banquet, he needed to contact people in the circle, but he had only entered the metaphysical world for a short time and his circle of contacts was limited. He left it to Lin
It is a win-win choice for the president and the others to organize it.
"Okay, Master Qin, it's almost noon, let's have a meal together." President Huang nodded, did not talk about this topic anymore, stood up from his chair, and suggested with a smile.
Qin Yu naturally had nothing to do. He had nothing to do at noon anyway, so Lin Qiusheng immediately arranged for the four of them to have dinner at a nearby hotel...
After drinking and eating, Qin Yu said goodbye to President Huang and got back into the tank's car to return to the community. He was thinking about one thing, so naturally he had no intention of staying out for a long time and refused President Huang's invitation.
Opportunity for tea.
"Tank, close the door."
Back at home, Qin Yu reminded Tank to close the door for the first time. Tank looked at the locked door, scratched his head, and finally locked the door.
Qin Yu returned to his room, opened his luggage bag, and was about to take out the box in the bag, but he was stunned. The box containing the marshal's seal in the luggage bag was missing.
"Been robbed?" This was Qin Yu's first reaction, but then he rejected it. Everything else in the room was intact, with no trace of rummaging, and the door was locked.
In a high-end community, the doorman is also very responsible and it is impossible for thieves to come in.
When Qin Yu's eyes fell on a certain place in the luggage bag and saw a few white hairs floating there, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, turned around and shouted outside: