Great Fengshui Master Huadu Happy

"Wei'er, in fact, I really want to go to your favorite dinner, but..." Gao Yang thought for a while, then called out to Wu Wei.

Wu Wei's heart was numb when he said Wei'er, his face became redder and more awkward, completely ignoring what he said later, "but..."

"Dad has wanted to ask you to have dinner at home for a long time, but unfortunately there is no time." Wu Weiwei said in a low voice.

"Cough..." Gao Yang coughed. Seeing her small appearance, he really didn't want to say anything later, but it would be troublesome if he didn't say anything, so he made up his mind and said, "Well, I mean to say, but... I will talk to you tomorrow. I'm going to [Japan], and I have some things to arrange tonight, so I may not have time to go to your house."

"What?" As soon as he said this, Wu Wei's heart suddenly turned cold, she raised her head to look at him, and asked, "Going to [Japan]? Why didn't I hear you say it before?"

There was already a slight anger in her eyes. As a beautiful woman, it was a shameful thing to be rejected by others like this.

Gao Yang looked at her and thought to himself: You rarely contact me, how can I have time to tell you?

"It's a temporary decision, and it's urgent, so I'm sorry." Gao Yangnai said with a smile.

"Then what should my father do?" Wu Wei was in a hurry. Finally, his father had time to treat Gao Yang to dinner, but he didn't have time. How embarrassing his father, who is the [Secretary] of the municipal party committee, was!

"Don't worry, Wei'er." Gao Yang saw her anxious, grabbed her shoulder and comforted him: "I'm just too anxious, I don't have time this time, there is next time, when I come back from [Japan], I must Go to your house as soon as possible with a gift to apologize to Uncle Wu and his elders. How about it?"

Wu Wei was so wronged that tears rolled in his eyes, which made Gao Yang feel pain in his heart.

"I...I..." Wu Wei was speechless.

She has been a proud girl since she was a child, because of her status and her original beauty.All along, there have been so many handsome men around her, but she has never given anyone a good look, and now she finally fell in love with a man.Originally, she thought that they could be together naturally, but she didn't expect to be rejected by the other party. How could she accept this feeling?

For a moment, she really didn't know how to express her emotions.

"Wei'er, what's wrong with you? Don't be like this." Gao Yang saw that Wu Wei's nose was getting redder and redder.I also became anxious in my heart, and pulled her to ask a question.

Wu Wei suppressed tears, bit her lip, and hesitated for a long time.Only then did he wave his hand away, cursed: "Bastard!" and ran out crying.

"Wei..." Gao Yang looked at her back and wanted to call out, but before he could finish, she rushed out the door.The figure disappeared, so he could only sigh slightly, and withdrew his outstretched hand.

Wu Wei was really angry this time, but he couldn't help it.Who made himself unstable now?If you agree to her, it will only be more troublesome in the future.

never mind.We'll wait until we come back from [Japan] to talk about everything.Feelings are the most tangled people.Gao Yang thought for a while, then turned around, walked back to the chair and sat down.

The next day, Yang Shanghu came to find Gao Yang on time. When he learned that Gao Yang agreed to go back to Japan with him, he was very happy. On the same day, he took Gao Yang, Han Yi and Long Xiangru to the airport. 〖日〗Going away...

〖Japan〗, Anlai City.

On a small mountain in the south of the city, there is a big house built. The house stands on half of the hillside and enters through the front gate. Inside is a large yard with a pool in the center of the yard. There are huts, and after the huts is the cloister.After entering the yard, there is a side door, which is connected with the side rooms, forming a circle, and behind the door is another large yard, which increases with the terrain, forming a terraced field.

There are three courtyards in total, except for the front courtyard which has hu grass, the other two courtyards are empty, some teenagers in their teens and 20s are wearing red and white onmyoji uniforms in the courtyard, practicing onmyoji such as spells.

At the highest point of the mountain, there is a pavilion surrounded by white gauze, which flutters in the wind, giving people a hazy feeling.

"Old Master! Steward Yang is back." In a large wing room as soon as he entered the courtyard, an old man who looked to be in his 60s, wearing a black onmyoji robe, slightly thin, with white hair and silver beard, was sitting on a cushion, studying a small table While reading the books on the bed, when he heard the voice from outside, he said slightly: "En!".

Although he responded, he didn't make any movement. He was still sitting there, looking at the book in front of him, but there was nothing to say.

"Old master, do you want to let them in now?" The people outside couldn't wait for his response, so they asked again respectfully.

"Let that young man come in." The old man called the old man turned a page of the book and said calmly.

"Yes!" The young man who reported the letter outside heard his words, responded, turned around and ran out in small steps.

In the living room, led by Yang Shanghu, Gao Yang and Han Yi sat on cushions drinking tea, waiting for the old man's reply.

Taking advantage of his spare time, Gao Yang's eyes wandered around the room and surveyed the surrounding environment.

It is worthy of being the home of the Yin-Yang family. Once you enter the door, it gives people a mysterious and ancient feeling, as if you have traveled through time and space, and you have returned to a thousand years ago. It's the same as what came out of ancient calligraphy and painting, without a trace of modern flavor.

Every point in the room is arranged according to the position of the astrology. Every pillar and every piece of furniture has a specific position, and what is replaced is a micro star.The most amazing thing is that on the roof, if you look up in the house, you can't see the tiles at all, and the top is a transparent glass color.

The colored glaze is black, covered with white silver dots, like a starry sky, deep and remote.

It's a pity that Gao Yang still can't understand it now, otherwise, he would be amazed by the magic of this roof.

"Housekeeper Yang, the old man invites this young master to come in." Gao Yang was looking at the roof when a young onmyoji trotted in from the door and said something respectful in front of Yang Shanghu.

Maybe because Gao's family is Chinese, so after Gao Yang entered the house, everyone he met spoke Chinese, and he didn't hear the Japanese language.

"Then you take Young Master Gao to the old man's place." Yang Shanghu said.

Then he stood up, bowed to Gao Yang, and said: "Master Gao, please go to our old lady's room, I will arrange everything for Han Xiaoyi, let her rest first."

"Okay." Gao Yang nodded when he heard her words, but did not refuse.

He also wanted to know who this legendary old man Gao was, and how famous he was.

Following the young man out of the living room and walking through the corridors for a while, Gao Yang met many onmyojis along the way, some in their teens, some in their twenties, and some older in their 50s and [-]s. When I walked by, I would respectfully bow to myself, with a sizing look on my face.

Gao Yang made a rough estimate, counting from the people he saw when he entered the door, there were almost a hundred of them, and there were probably more people he didn't see.

It seems that Gao's family is really a big family, no wonder the house has to be built so big, occupying the entire mountain.

The two walked to a large wing and stopped. The young onmyoji bent slightly towards the wing and said respectfully, "Old Master, the person you invited is here."

There was silence inside.

Gao Yang stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and his expression became a little more serious.

This old man Gao is the most attractive person I have seen so far, so I have to be careful when dealing with it.

There was no response from inside, and the two of them didn't move. Gao Yang felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, and thought to himself: I was invited by you, but I have to wait here. This old man is too outrageous.

After a long time, a faint voice came from inside, saying in an old voice, "Please come in!"

The simple two words were very light, but they passed into Gao Yang's ears as if they had traveled through space.

Gao Yang's mind was shocked, just this sentence almost made him feel that the people inside were not simple, this feeling was very strange, without any basis, he felt a kind of pressure.

This kind of pressure is very subtle, an indescribable feeling, as if the space is being squeezed.

The young Onmyoji respectfully made a 'please' gesture to Gao Yang, opened the door, and stood outside to invite him in.

Gao Yang tidied his clothes again, raised his feet and walked inside.

But no matter how his clothes were arranged, they were just shirts and baggy pants, which really didn't look aesthetically pleasing.

After walking in, the onmyoji outside pulled the door back and closed it.

Gao Yang took a quick look and found that the room was empty, except for the latticed cabinets surrounded by piles of ancient scrolls and books, there was only a small coffee table in the center.

Behind the small coffee table, sat a thin old man. The old man was looking at him with his eyes open. Gao Yang's heart was shocked by the light in his eyes.

What kind of eyes are these?

The sunken eye sockets, the skinny face, and the eyeballs are wide open in the eye sockets, giving people a strange and mysterious feeling, as if just one glance by him will take away the soul.

But you can't ignore his eyes, because as soon as you raise your head, there are only those eyes left on his face, and you can't dodge them.

"Junior Gao Yang, I have met the senior." Maybe it was a kind of respect for the elder, Gao Yang bowed politely to the old man.

The old man didn't move, looking at the dark-skinned young man in front of him who was wearing a hu shirt and baggy trousers, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"There is no need to be formal." After a while, the light in the old man's eyes faded a little, and he said something, motioning Gao Yang to sit down.

Gao Yang stood up straight, walked in front of him, and sat down opposite the coffee table.

As soon as he sat down, he felt a movement in his heart, as if something was being pulled on him, and he wanted to go in the direction of the old man. (to be continued)