He has experienced extraordinary life and has naturally seen many unconventional things.
Being reminded like this by Xu Jia, he felt even more horrified.
"Little friend, what do you mean? Don't scare me. Although I am old, I am not courageous."
Xu Jia smiled happily: "If Mr. Qi is timid, can he have a granddaughter as bold as Sister Qing?"
"Ha ha!"
Qi Haitian burst into laughter: "Little friend, you are really a wonderful person, you are so knowledgeable even if you flatter me. Tell me, what is going on? Is there no solution to this decapitation?"
Xu Jia said: "If I guess correctly, this beheading disaster will be arranged at the Qi family's graveyard. You are always the head of the Qi family and will suffer the most. This beheading disaster must be eliminated."
"Okay, I listen to you."
Qi Haitian said to Qi Dong: "Immediately call Dong Yiyi. He knows best about finding dragon acupoints and ask him to go and have a look. My friend has been struggling for so long. I am really afraid that I will tire you. Let Dong Yiyi distract me for a while.
Hard."
Xu Jia knew that Qi Haitian had a narrow mind and did not want to hear one-sided remarks.
However, he is not angry, and is a little too lazy to move. If someone can solve the problem for him, he will not bother to care.
Xu Jia asked Qi Qing in a low voice: "Who is this Dong Yiyi?"
Qi Qing said: "The owner of the Yiyi Pavilion is good at finding dragons and divining acupoints. He is considered the feng shui master of our Qi family. That cemetery was ordered by Dong Yiyi."
Xu Jia nodded: "The level should be good. It's not difficult to find the decapitation. Let's go home first and let Dong Yiyi serve you."
"Oh, don't go!"
Qi Qing grabbed Xu Jia, pressed her plump body against hers, and blew softly into Xu Jia's ear: "I want you to go with me. I don't trust anyone but you."
Xu Jia felt the softness on his chest, smelled the alluring fragrance of Qi Qing, and wondered: "Why should I go? Dong Yiyi is still being paid, but I don't get any."
Qi Qing's green-white fingertips poked Xu Jia's forehead, and said faintly: "Who said that? My grandfather gave me to you, isn't this gift precious enough?"
Xu Jia felt itchy in his heart: "Well, this gift is pretty much it. Sister Qing is mine. Come and stay with me tonight and take good care of me."
"What a beautiful thought!" Qi Qing's eyes were as charming as silk, with a unique charm.
Half an hour later, a tall Taoist with an immortal air came in. He had a white beard and a white robe, and held a fly whisk in his arms. He trembled slightly, looking like an immortal.
puff!
When Xu Jia saw this man's dress, he couldn't help laughing.
Dong Yiyi looked at Xu Jia, quite unhappy.
Qi Qing secretly poked Xu Jia in the back: "Why are you laughing?"
Xu Jia shook his head: "I thought it was the Supreme Lord coming to the world, but you don't know, the way the Lord is dressed, especially his beard, is so lifelike."
Qi Qing hid her face and smiled: "It sounds like you have seen the Supreme Lord."
Xu Jia nodded: "Laojun and I have known each other day and night for three thousand years, so we naturally recognize each other."
"cut!"
Qi Qing glared at him, this kid would die if he didn't brag.
"I have met Mr. Qi Yiyi." Dong Yiyi saluted to Qi Haitian, but it was just a gesture without bending.
Qi Haitian respected Dong Yiyi very much. Although he could not move, he quickly bowed his body slightly, asked Dong Yiyi to take a seat, and said: "I am not feeling well today, and I would like to ask Master Dong to help me take a look at the feng shui of the ancestral tombs."
"Oh, it depends on the feng shui."
Dong Yiyi's eyes were filled with joy, and his eyes were darting around, but suddenly he saw Xu Jia staring at him, he quickly restrained himself, pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "It is my honor to be able to read Feng Shui for Mr. Qi, but today is
On my day of cultivation, I have to sit quietly, observe freedom, and cultivate myself. I cannot look at Feng Shui. This...I'm afraid..."
Xu Jia laughed: "Since the owner wants to cultivate himself, please come back. You are no longer needed here."
"This..." Dong Yiyi was held back for a moment, not knowing how to continue.
In his heart, he hated Xu Jia.
Grandma, I originally wanted to ask for more reward, but this guy messed it up.
Xu Jia looked at Dong Yiyi's look and knew what he was about to fart.
"Master Dong, don't you want to cultivate yourself? Then why don't you leave? Don't delay your important task of cultivating yourself. Besides, I remember that Taoist monks cultivate themselves in the middle of the month. It's really strange that Master Dong actually cultivates himself at the beginning of the month.
..”
"this……"
Dong Yiyi was exposed by Xu Jia's words. His old face turned red in embarrassment and he said bravely: "I...I am the one who cultivates one's body at the beginning of the month. How...what's wrong? I am different. However, although cultivation and self-cultivation are important,
Mr. Qi's status is not ordinary. Looking at Feng Shui for Mr. Qi is a top priority and cannot be shied away from. However, if you take action today, it will hurt your body. You will need to buy more medicinal materials to nourish your body in the future, so..."
Mr. Qi smiled and said, "It doesn't matter what you say, Mr. Dong. You can just say how much it will cost."
Dong Yiyi held out three fingers: "Today, the weather, place, and people are all good. If you want to get lucky, how about using the word 'three', three million?"
The Qi family were all stunned: Three million? Isn’t that too much? Cannibalism?
puff!
Xu Jia was a little angry.
Damn it, this cow’s nose is darker than mine. I tried my best to ask for two million, but this guy’s mouth is three million. I can’t bear it.
Xu Jiapi waved his hands with a smile: "Master, please go home and cultivate yourself, I don't need you anymore."
Dong Yiyi said loudly: "I really want to leave, but if I leave, who will show Mr. Qi Feng Shui? Isn't this irresponsible?"
Xu Jia laughed loudly: "You don't have to worry about this, I will take the responsibility."
"You?" Dong Yiyi looked Xu Jia up and down: "Who are you?"
Xu Jia smiled: "I am a half-experienced Feng Shui master, and we are colleagues."
"Are you a Feng Shui master?"
Dong Yiyi asked Xu Jia: "Have you read "Shaking the Dragon"?"
"No!"
"Have you read "The Book of Suspicious Dragons"?"
"Have not heard."
"Do you know the Burial Sutra?"
"What the hell is this?"
"Ha ha……"
Dong Yiyi laughed loudly: "You haven't even read these famous Feng Shui scriptures, how can you talk about Feng Shui? At such a young age, you don't know why you are humble, but you dare to compete with me? Haha, the liar didn't know what he was doing, and he actually tricked the Qi family.
So brave."
Xu Jia looked at Dong Yiyi: "Have you smiled enough? Your back molars are exposed and they are burnt yellow."
Dong Yiyi didn't dare to laugh anymore and quickly shut up.
Xu Jia asked back: "I haven't read the things you mentioned, but I guess you haven't heard of the books I read."
Dong Yiyi sneered: "Tell me, what book?"
Xu Jia said word by word: "Have you heard of "Heaven and Earth Policy"?"
Dong Yiyi thought for a long time but had no clue: ""Heaven and Earth Policy"? Who wrote it?"
Xu Jia pointed to the sky and said seriously: "Tai Shang Laojun." (To be continued)