"Okay!" Director Liang nodded. Although he was sad, he couldn't do anything about it now that it was over.
"Oh my God, why am I not wearing any clothes? This doesn't work. Find something to cover me quickly."
Taoist Meng lowered his head and saw that he was naked. He pulled the red cloth covering the table from the table and wrapped it around his body.
This funny expression made everyone laugh heartily. Dong Liang asked the bodyguards to get some clothes for him to put on, and then everyone started walking around Dong Liang's house together.
After walking around, Taoist Meng sighed with some confusion: "Director Liang, judging from the Feng Shui pattern of your family, everything is pretty good. Ordinarily, anything unfortunate should not happen to the family. Perhaps, Mr. Liang,
His death has nothing to do with Feng Shui!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Xiaoyu added: "No, I think Mr. Liang's death has a great relationship with the feng shui of Dong Liang's family."
"Hmph! Boy, don't carry the pole with me." Meng Daozhang said unconvincedly to Fang Xiaoyu: "If I hadn't blocked half of the thunder for you just now, you would have been struck to death by lightning."
What he said is true. If Fang Xiaoyu had his own moral character and had taken the thunder from the sky, he would have been killed long ago.
"Daozhang Meng, I'm afraid you were hit because you couldn't avoid it!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "However, I still have to thank you for letting me be lucky enough to be promoted to a level."
"You..." Meng Daozhang's heart was bleeding, thinking about the punishment he suffered from heaven, but Fang Xiaoyu took an advantage.
He "hummed" angrily, and then said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Boy, you said that Mr. Liang's death was related to Feng Shui. I would like to hear what you mean."
Fang Xiaoyu pointed to an isolated peak two kilometers away with his hand and said: "Two kilometers away, there is a mountain peak. There is an isolated cliff at the top of the mountain. The cracks in the isolated peak split open, forming a sky-cutting evil, like a long sword.
The sword is facing Young Master Liang's bedroom. I think Young Master Liang's ability to invite this calamity has something to do with it."
"Fart!" Taoist Meng said unconvinced to Fang Xiaoyu: "The solitary peak you are talking about cannot form an evil spirit at all, because it is too far away from here and can't even be seen clearly. Even if there is evil energy, it is very small.
The collision was not enough to kill Mr. Liang."
"Master Fang, Taoist Meng is right. I have asked many Feng Shui masters to look at this. Others said that the mountain shape is too far away to cause evil, so I didn't take it too seriously." Liang Dongyi
He looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a suspicious face: "Why do you say that my son's death is related to Tianzhansha!"
"You are right! The lonely peak in the distance is indeed not enough to endanger a person's life, but combined with other evil spirits, it is like a tiger's mouth."
Speaking of this, Fang Xiaoyu pointed at Director Liang's forehead and said: "Did you see that the Zhanzi Sword has been raised on your forehead? If you cooperate with the Heavenly Zhansha, it will be extremely harmful. This is what your son was killed by."
The main cause of death. The Heavenly Slash Evil is far away and powerless, but with the Zhanzi Sword in your face, it is powerful enough to kill your son. If this evil is not broken, the harm will be endless, and I am afraid that it will be extinct in the future!
"
"Ah!..." Upon hearing this, Liang Dong turned pale with fright.
Taoist priest Meng on the side laughed disdainfully and said: "It's a joke, now that Dong Liang's son is dead, he is already dead, so what else can be broken. I looked at Dong Liang's Zhanzi Sword, and there is only one line, which corresponds to the fleeting time.
Fifty-two years old, now this calamity has passed. As the years go by, the Zhanzi sword pattern on his forehead will become curved, and eventually it will no longer be powerful, and naturally there will be no damage. This evil
Broken or not broken has no meaning whatsoever."
Fang Xiaoyu smiled coldly and said: "That's because you don't understand Director Liang's face at all. In fact, Director Liang not only has a son, Mr. Liang. He also has..."
"Haha! Boy, are you talking in your sleep? Director Liang and I have known each other for ten years. Except for his only son, Mr. Liang, he has no children at all." Meng Taoist priest mocked Fang Xiaoyu with disdain:
"Boy, don't pretend to understand. I'm a decent Taoist fortune-teller. How can I be inferior to you, a three-legged cat who became a monk halfway?"
"Whether Director Liang has a son or not is not your decision. This matter has to be decided by Director Liang himself." Fang Xiaoyu gestured with his hand on Director Liang's face and said: "I see his children's palace, even if he cuts it with one blow.
Zizhi sword, but underneath the Zhanzi sword, there is a new pattern hidden. This means that when Mr. Liang’s life ends, there will be a second life, and the second son in his palace is about to
born."
Speaking of this, Fang Xiaoyu smiled and asked Director Liang: "Director Liang, you must have a mistress outside and she is pregnant, right?"
"You...you know this?"
Director Liang was surprised, and immediately held Fang Xiaoyu's hand with excitement: "Mr. Fang, you are really a genius! Yes, I did have a mistress. However, it is not a mistress now. My wife has already
He died eight years ago. Later, I found someone, but my son was strongly opposed to it. In order not to worsen the relationship between father and son, I had no choice but to fall in love secretly. My partner was fine, and he didn't care about it.
And she was still thinking of conceiving a child for me. Three months ago, I accidentally fell into the trap, and I actually got pregnant."
Speaking of this, Dong Liang sighed leisurely.
"Originally, I didn't intend to have a child in my belly. But now it seems that it was God's will! My first child was not well educated, did many evil things, was competitive, lustful and greedy for money. In the end, he led a wolf into the house and was killed by Master Kumu.
.It can be regarded as retribution! Now, I just hope that my next child can grow up safely and healthily, and no longer be as cynical as his brother. Master Fang, I have nothing but money now, you must find a way
Help me keep this child! Don't let me be killed by the Zhanzi Sword."
Upon hearing this, Taoist Meng's eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Boy, you...did you really see that just now?"
"Did you hear it?" Fang Xiaoyu snorted coldly, and then said to Director Liang seriously: "Director Liang, I think your family's feng shui is generally good. Ordinarily, it won't happen.
A prodigal, it is even less likely that he will directly kill your son. I'm afraid there is another reason for this."
"Other reasons?" This time, it was Taoist Meng's turn to look ugly. He shook his head in confusion and said, "What other reasons could there be? I had a fortune-telling with Director Liang. It is said that he is not lucky.
I should have lost my son in middle age, but now I have experienced this. I can’t understand this fate either.”
"That's because you have only seen the surface. A person's destiny has a certain number and an uncertain number. The certain number can be calculated, but the uncertain number is difficult to calculate. If someone changes his luck, naturally he will not be able to tell." Fang Xiaoyu said disdainfully.
Taoist Meng said: "That's because your level is not good enough."
"You..." Taoist Master Meng was unconvinced, but was silenced by Fang Xiaoyu. (To be continued)