"Brother Lin Beichen, are you planning to kill me to cover your tracks?"

"No, no, I have such a good relationship with Brother Lin Beichen, he would never do such a thing." This thought flashed through Yu Feng's mind. He considered himself to be quite reliable.

After all, he and Lin Beichen had faced life and death together many times.

The most basic trust between people still exists.

"Are we going to Tiancang Mountain to check the feng shui again this time? You've already achieved your goal. Just leave your contact information and let us know when it's time to take action, and that should be enough."

Lin Beichen had no intention of going to Tiancang Mountain with Qingfeng and Yangliu to look at the feng shui.

In the past, he might have suggested going to Tiancang Mountain for a stroll, just to relax.

But after learning such a significant secret, Lin Beichen had no interest in visiting Tiancang Mountain to assess its feng shui. Qingfeng and Yangliu didn't actually intend to either; they simply wanted to inform Lin Beichen of the situation and confirm that he was one of their own. The feng shui of Tiancang Mountain wasn't particularly noteworthy anyway.

"Young friend Lin Beichen is truly a straightforward person, so let's not waste any more time."

Qingfeng performed a Taoist ritual for Lin Beichen.

Besides dealing with Lin Beichen, he and Yang Liu had many other matters to attend to. He also needed to notify all the Taoists, big and small, in Dongfang City. Don't ask how they knew those people were Taoists; as a prestigious and orthodox sect of Taoism, Qingfeng and Yang Liu naturally had their own unique channels of information.

The Supreme Limitless Path is one of the most prestigious and orthodox schools of thought in modern China.

Even Yu Feng, who was not very familiar with these intricacies, had heard of the term "Taishang Wuji Dao" (Supreme Limitless Dao). The phrase had appeared in many articles and urban legends. Now it seemed that this wasn't just hearsay; there was indeed some truth to it.

"Then we'll take our leave."

As she spoke, Yang Liu also performed a Taoist salute to Lin Beichen.

"Until we meet again. Feel free to contact me if anything comes up."

Lin Beichen reciprocated with a standard Taoist greeting.

At this point, the two sides parted ways.

Lin Beichen had no intention of seeing them off, as he could tell that Qingfeng and Yangliu were not people who were bound by formalities. Moreover, he also had some things he needed to discuss with Yu Feng beforehand.

Tianzhen, located at the foot of Tiancang Mountain, is a well-known tourist attraction.

The roads were bustling with people and travelers.

Just now, Lin Beichen, Qingfeng, Yang Liu, and Yu Feng walking together attracted the attention of many people.

Putting aside Yu Feng, Lin Beichen and the other two all exuded a unique aura.

Yu Feng could also sense the attention people around him were paying to Lin Beichen and the two Taoist priests beside him. He didn't feel that he lacked charisma; he simply thought that the three of them were too mysterious and unpredictable, so it was only natural that they attracted attention.

"So elegant! I love it, ladies, I absolutely adore this."

Not far away, someone was whispering to their best friend.

"Could they be invited by the event organizers? I really want to get to know them. Why don't you go and say hello, sis? We'll cheer you on from behind, okay?"

"Go away, go away, you can go if you want."

Approaching someone can be risky.

If we fail, it will be incredibly embarrassing.

Lin Beichen and Yu Feng both heard the whispers and comments from those around them.

However, they did not take the discussions of the crowd too seriously.

Having weathered countless storms on the battlefield, how could they be swayed by a few comments from passersby? They continued on their way, but this time they headed towards the foot of Tiancang Mountain. Lin Beichen did not leave as Tiancan Dique had said.

After all, hearing is false and seeing is believing.

Lin Beichen did not doubt that what Tiancan and Dique had told him was false.

However, compared to other people's one-sided accounts, he preferred to verify it himself. Tiancan and Dique's investigation was indeed correct; Lin Beichen's expertise in feng shui was no less than theirs, and even higher than they had estimated, already comparable to some feng shui masters.

With this level of skill, Lin Beichen felt he could get a glimpse of the whole picture from a small part.

He only needed to visit Tiancang Mountain to determine how credible Tiancan and Dique were. However, an unexpected incident occurred on the way to the foot of Tiancang Mountain.

At the foot of Tiancang Mountain, many stages have been set up for events.

Even under the blazing sun, many people could still be seen rehearsing near the stage. There were quite a few pavilions set up here, some even equipped with air conditioning—how luxurious!

How could someone actually turn on the air conditioning in an open-air venue?

This is simply a case of having too much money to spend.

Yu Feng couldn't help but click his tongue, then glanced at the girls in kimonos. Knowing nothing about Japanese culture, he remarked, "Our Hanfu from China is truly beautiful! These girls are really going all out, promoting our Chinese culture under this scorching sun..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Beichen flicked him on the forehead.

It's terrifying how uncultured people are! Many people around Yu Feng cast strange glances at him.

Yu Feng's words just now truly shocked many people. Was this guy a clown sent by monkeys? This wasn't Hanfu, the clothing of the Chinese nation; it was clearly a Japanese kimono. While it's true that the kimono originated from Hanfu, surely he could see such an obvious difference?

"Hey bro, what's your education level? Did you even graduate from elementary school? Want me to explain what this is? Heh, this is really indecent, flaunting it like this on our Chinese soil."

"Wearing a kimono? Ha! That's an insult to our ancestors."

A young man in his early twenties, wearing glasses and carrying a backpack, grinned.

He was amused by Yu Feng's words and thought he was the most bizarre person he had met that day.

They are far more bizarre than those kimono-clad girls walking the runway.

Don't ask him why he's here, and don't ask him why he's taking pictures with a camera.

He definitely wants to film something that everyone despises.

Only in this way can more people know about these people's evil deeds.

Let the vast majority of netizens criticize them.

"Your photography skills are pretty good! She looks so fair-skinned, and her clothes are so white..."

Yu Feng was indignant at being mocked like that, so he looked at the young man who had spoken earlier. What he saw almost made him laugh out loud.

Anyone has the right to say they were uncultured just now.

You're the only one who doesn't qualify, you shut-in.

Is it something a decent person would do to use a camera to criticize others?
Scumbag!

Yu Feng resolutely looked away. He had to admit that the young man's camera had a really high resolution. He was just amazed by the resolution, nothing more.

"The girls of our Chinese nation are indeed stunningly beautiful."

"It's such a pity that they were wearing Japanese kimonos. I'm heartbroken."

The young nerd, however, didn't care at all. Instead, he spoke righteously and passionately, putting on a heartbroken expression. His last sentence completely won Yu Feng over.

"I want to Photoshop all these kimonos into Hanfu (traditional Han Chinese clothing). I have the skills."

As he spoke, he adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, radiating an inexplicable confidence. Looking at this bespectacled, nerdy man, Yu Feng was secretly surprised.

He never expected that this seemingly unreliable, nerdy brother would have such awareness.

"Good brother, let's talk in private." "Let me see your Photoshop skills. I need to take a good look at this kind of thing."

Yu Feng also said in a serious tone.

Of course, he did want to see the bespectacled nerd's skills.

The two hit it off immediately, much to the dismay of Lin Beichen, who watched from the sidelines, who shook his head in disbelief.

"We're here to do serious business, let's not waste too much time here."

Lin Beichen called out and was about to leave.

"Right away, right away, I'll copy the photos here..."

But who would have thought that Yu Feng actually didn't want to leave?

This time, Lin Beichen was really angry, and he decided to teach this guy a lesson.

If this guy isn't taught a lesson today, he might never know who he is again. Lin Beichen originally thought Yu Feng was joking, but he didn't expect this guy to go so far.

But before he could make a move.

Before Lin Beichen could speak again...

Yu Feng's next sentence completely dispelled his idea of ​​leaving.

“If we just go back and report like this, it probably won’t be very convincing. Let’s make a copy of the evidence here so we can explain the situation to our superiors when we get back. Brother Lin Beichen, what do you think?”

Upon hearing Lin Beichen say he was leaving, Yu Feng slowly turned his head.

Then he saw Lin Beichen's fist, as big as a clay pot, smashing towards the back of his head.

As soon as I turned around, that huge fist was about to hit my face.

"Cough cough."

Lin Beichen coughed lightly twice, then withdrew his fist, pretending to be nonchalant. He admitted that he had indeed misunderstood Yu Feng, and as a brother, he shouldn't have acted that way.

They are brothers who have gone through thick and thin together.

Just now, I couldn't believe that Yu Feng was a good person.

"..." Yu Feng was speechless for a moment.

If I'm not mistaken, it seems my older brother just wanted to punch me.

As for why he did such a thing, it was probably because his behavior just now was a bit nonsensical, which caused Lin Beichen to misunderstand. This was understandable, but he still couldn't accept it.

"It's faded, the relationship has faded. You didn't treat me like this before."

“You used to trust me a lot, but now, you… just now you’re sure… you weren’t going to beat me up.”

Before Yu Feng could finish speaking, Lin Beichen interrupted him.

"I'm sorry for what happened this time. I'll take a look at the feng shui of your house later."

Knowing he was in the wrong, Lin Beichen had no choice but to make the promise. Yu Feng had been asking him to look at the feng shui of his home. It wasn't that he didn't want to help, so he decided to take this opportunity to agree. This way, he could also resolve a small problem for himself.

We will share life and death, and go through thick and thin together.

Such brotherhood should not be mixed with distrust.

I hadn't considered this point earlier. These seemingly vulgar stage performances can actually serve as convincing evidence. I was just too ignorant in this regard.

"Well, that's pretty much it."

Yu Feng revealed a satisfied expression.

Since Lin Beichen is so sincere, he won't hold a grudge.

Besides, he had only just come up with this excuse; he had genuinely only been collecting the evidence with the mindset of an art collector. But upon further reflection, he realized that wasn't right.

On second thought, isn't this ready-made evidence?

In a flash, Yu Feng's brain was racing.

Therefore, it seems that Lin Beichen's actions just now did not lead to much misunderstanding.

Of course, Yu Feng would never admit to having such thoughts.

"Okay, here's the evidence. Judging from your tone, you seem to be government officials." The bespectacled nerdy guy handed a data sheet to Yu Feng and adjusted his glasses as he spoke.

"Such things should not be encouraged."

"I'll give you this evidence for free; I won't charge you any money."

Then he looked at Lin Beichen and examined him carefully from head to toe.

To be honest, Lin Beichen in front of him was handsome and dashing, possessing an extraordinary and refined air. The bespectacled nerd was somewhat inclined to believe that someone like him could read feng shui.

"I never knew you knew feng shui."

“I do know a little bit. If you keep saying that, we won’t take your things for nothing. How about this, I’ll do you a fortune telling.” Lin Beichen smiled, his opinion of this bespectacled nerdy guy had changed somewhat.

Just like his previous misunderstanding of Yu Feng.

Perhaps I also have some misunderstandings about this bespectacled nerdy guy.

Perhaps he really wanted to post this so-called evidence on social media to get netizens to condemn it. But individual power is ultimately insignificant; only by getting the general public to take action together can we achieve our goal.

In other matters, the general online population may not be united.

But on this matter, Lin Beichen believed that any Chinese person with a shred of patriotism would not allow such a thing to happen on Chinese soil. After all, the land of China is stained with the blood of compatriots and ancestors, and the culprits are these Japanese, who are now holding some so-called summer festival on this very land.

Isn't this just using the guise of holding an event to insult the martyrs?

My uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt can't.

Wang Baozi, the bespectacled nerdy guy, was somewhat surprised to learn that Lin Beichen wanted to have his fortune told.

However, Wang Baozi quickly came to terms with it.

It seems quite normal for people who understand feng shui to also know some divination techniques.

He was quite interested in fortune telling, but the fortune tellers he had met before all gave vague and nonsensical answers. Some were accurate, some were not; they were all just guesses.

It was because he had encountered several so-called fortune tellers that Wang Baozi had the idea to see if this seemingly young fortune teller could actually tell some real fortunes.

He had his fortune told before.

Therefore, it is not difficult for him to determine whether Lin Beichen is a fraudster.

Lin Beichen offered fortune-telling as payment for the so-called evidence for a reason. He sensed something amiss with Wang Baozi. To put it another way, Wang Baozi had a seemingly auspicious face, but there was a faint dark aura surrounding his forehead.

If things go as expected, Wang Baozi will likely face some bloodshed soon.

However, to accurately calculate the specific time of the impending bloodshed, one needs to know the other person's birth date and time, as well as other information. The more information one has, the more accurate the calculation will be.

Yu Feng knew Lin Beichen inside and out. (End of Chapter)

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