King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 1094 Luo Taixu

The spacious and bright room has taupe wooden floors, white paint on the walls, and an elegant fragrance, which makes people feel at ease.

In the room, the furnishings are very simple, a bed, a desk, a bookshelf, a wardrobe, and a chair under the desk, nothing more.

"Sister Qingxuan, this is your room?!" Entering the room, Li Qianqian looked around in amazement.

Zhang Qingxuan's room was completely different from what Li Qianqian had imagined, or rather, it didn't look like a girl's room at all.

"En!" Zhang Qingxuan nodded, and hung the wooden sword in her hand on the wall.

The sword she used before was not a real sword, but a wooden sword. However, this wooden sword was made of iron wood soaked in tung oil for three years, and then processed by special procedures. The weight is not much worse than a real iron sword.

"Sit down first, I'll make a pot of tea!"

Zhang Qingxuan beckoned the two girls to sit down, turned around and left the room.

"This scent is really nice, it's a bit like sandalwood, but even the top condensed dew seems to be inferior to this scent." After Zhang Qingxuan left, Yun Yurou took two strong sniffs, and said in her mouth language.

The Yun family is in the business of health care products. When it comes to health care products, many people will think of all kinds of medicines they take. In fact, medicines are just a part of health care products.

With the rise of martial arts and spiritual practice, sandalwood, which had disappeared from the sight of ordinary people, reappeared in the eyes of the world.

The dew in Yun Yurou's mouth is the best among them. It is made of exquisite materials, nourishes Qi and calms the nerves, and the annual output is extremely limited, and the top-notch dew is not sold by the Yun family at all.

One part is for personal use, and the other part is all for gifts!

This is also the wrist of the contemporary head of the Yun family. To the Yun family, money is actually nothing, what is important is connections and favors, and a gram of condensate, which is hard to buy with a thousand dollars, is undoubtedly the best gift, and not many people would reject.

"Better than condensate, could it be the relic of a Brahman?!"

Li Qianqian responded that although condensate is precious, as long as you spend money, you can still get it.

But relics are the real holy medicine, at most [-] pills are made every year, and they are exclusively for the Buddha, not ordinary people can enjoy them.

It is said that after the medicine is finished, the relic needs three hundred monks to chant sutras for three years and infect it with the power of vows before it can really take shape.

This kind of statement is very religious, and the efficacy of relics is also praised as miraculous, saying that it can make people realize the reincarnation of the three lives, and see the past and present.

This kind of statement is naturally exaggerated, but Yun Yurou knows that her own condensation is produced after analyzing the composition of relics with scientific instruments.

What Li Qianqian said was exactly what Yun Yurou thought. You must know that only Buddhas are eligible to enjoy relics in this world, and now, there is only one living Buddha in the world, and that is Master Mingkong.

They are not stupid, and they quickly associate with what Zhang Qingxuan revealed just now.

"It's really a relic!"

"I heard that Brahmans only offer twelve relics to Master Mingkong every year, but Sister Qingxuan is also using them. This..."

Yun Yurou uncovered the small copper incense burner on the desk, and was a little speechless. She never expected that Zhang Qingxuan, who was originally inconspicuous, would have such a background.

Inside the incense burner was a golden sphere the size of a little finger, with a smooth surface and flowing crystal light, which was exactly the state of the relics after they were burned out.

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"Wang Shouheng that old fox is not dead, Lao Luo, didn't you say that Wang Shouheng will definitely die within three months, why is he still alive now?!" In a room with a size of several hundred square meters on the 99th floor of the Dihao Building, a person watching He looked like a middle-aged man in his fifties with a full head of white hair, and his words carried a somewhat incomprehensible meaning.

The Dihao Building is the property of the Chen family, occupying the most prosperous area in Tianxing City. The ancestors of the Chen family followed the Taizu to make a revolution, and relying on the merits of Conglong, they have developed to where they are today in just a dozen years.

And now the head of the Chen family, Chen Tiansheng, is a generation of heroes. In the past ten years, the assets of the Chen family have expanded by more than ten times.

"There must be something wrong here!"

"It is said that some time ago, the Wang family invited a Fengshui master to improve Fengshui. Could it be that that person really has great skills and can bring the dead back to life?!" Chen Tiansheng asked.

In Chen Tiansheng's view, except for Wang Shouheng, the other descendants of the Wang family are idiots. As long as Wang Shouheng dies, at most two years, the Wang family's assets will be embezzled by his Chen family.

The two of them were originally competitors, and they were originally evenly matched, but over the years, Wang Shouheng's health became worse and worse, and the descendants of the Wang family were all useless, and they were completely at a disadvantage.

However, as long as Wang Shouheng is still alive, the Chen family can at least hold on. For decades, Wang Shouheng has developed a large number of contacts. Whether it is for the Wang family or the Chen family, the most important thing is not money, but contacts. Human affection is something invisible.

And once Wang Shouheng died, most of the Wang family's connections were gone, and with that group of prodigal sons, the Wang family's downfall was doomed. Chen Tiansheng could see this, and Wang Shouheng could naturally see it too.

"My estimate is definitely not wrong. I met Wang Shouheng a few days ago. He is sick. Unless Mai Shenxiang is alive, or people like Wang Chongyang and Zhang Sanfeng are reborn, no one can save him! "The old man called Lao Luo said, the old man's full name is Luo Taixu, and he is one of the five strange people in the Feng Shui world.

Dong Luo, Xi Li, Nan Ma, Bei Wang, and Zhong Wuming, these are the five strongest people in the Chinese Feng Shui world, each of them has surpassed the level of Feng Shui masters by half a step, and if they take half a step further, they will be gods!

"Who is that Fengshui master invited by the Wang family, who can change his fate against the sky?!"

"I have already sent people to collect the information about that person, and he is considered a person!" Chen Tiansheng took out a stack of papers from the table, on which were the information he had collected about Zhang Daoyi.

"It turned out to be him!"

Luo Taixu flipped through the documents quickly, his eyelids twitched.

"Old Luo, you know him?!"

Chen Tiansheng asked.

"I met him ten years ago. At that time, his feng shui skills were already unfathomable. This is a real dragon. In the first 30 years, it was a hidden dragon in the abyss. After that, it soared into the sky and was out of control!"

"He is the only existence that I can't understand at all!"

"Ten years, thinking about it, he also made a breakthrough. In ancient times, that person was Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang, and Mai Yi's god-like figure, and he did have the ability to reverse Tianshou!" Luo Taixu said, with a bit of longing in his words .

(End of this chapter)