Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 242
The meaning of Zeng Yifan's words is also very clear: since he said before that he will not participate, he will not participate.

However, because Dong Zhengping was no longer able to use innate gossip to protect everyone, Lin Yu's arrangements were also adjusted:
First let Qiu Shaokun set up a beast-shaped feng shui formation to create the first layer of protection; then Dong Zhengping stepped forward to urge Qigong to disperse the surrounding ghosts; In case of any situation, you can advance and retreat at any time with evidence.

Both Qiu Shaokun and Dong Zhengping were quite satisfied with this arrangement.It also fits their personalities.

Therefore, Qiu Shaokun first arranged a Dharma altar in the direction of the main entrance, and respectfully placed the two Pixiu in the center.

Afterwards, he lit a stick of sandalwood, sat in front of the altar with disheveled hair, and muttered quickly, "Om, Dawu, Hudalie, Duha, Sorelie."

I don't know how many times I read it, I saw Qiu Shaokun's face covered with sweat, got up, took another bowl of clear water, and placed it in front of the altar respectfully.Then offer a statue of Fumo Tara, relight a stick of sandalwood, and sit cross-legged in front of the statue of Fumo Tara.

Qiu Shaokun closed his eyes again solemnly and began to read: "Om, Galdarie, Sarwasazin, Biga, Lasona, Hahaye Hanye, hum, uh, swat, swat, swat." I don't know how many times I read it.

Finally, Qiu Shaokun got up and poured the clean water placed on the altar on Pai Yao's body, then he filled the bowl with clean water, lit a stick of sandalwood again, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated on reciting the mantra again.

"It's ok." Lin Yu glanced at Pixiu placed on the altar, nodded with satisfaction, turned around and said to Dong Zhengping, "You can start breaking the formation."

Dong Zhengping nodded.

Lin Yu closed his eyes and inspected it, then pointed to the antique corner of the layout: "Start from there!"

Hearing this, Dong Zhengping nodded again with pride, and without waiting for Lin Yu's further instruction, he went inside and directly took down the beautifully embroidered and ancient-style gorgeous costumes hanging on the wall.

Seeing Dong Zhengping act so rudely and recklessly, Lin Yu's expression turned gloomy, but he just stared at Dong Zhengping's movements calmly.
From his point of view, as those gorgeous costumes were removed, Dong Zhengping suddenly had more than a dozen men and women in ancient costumes around him.It is different from just sensing the existence before, now I can actually see it with my eyes.They either stared wide-eyed, glared at each other, or looked at Dong Zhengping with malicious intent.

Dong Zhengping may have some feelings about those things walking around.I saw him frowning tightly, comparing various fingerprints in his hands, and took out the magic weapon from the bag.

During this time, these ancient people have been trying to get close to Dong Zhengping!
"Why didn't Lin Yu remind Dong Zhengping of this problem?" Jiang Dayuan, who also saw this scene, said to himself a little nosy.

"I think he did it on purpose." Wang Weihao said coldly.

"Why?" Jiang Dayuan was obviously surprised by this statement, and looked at Zeng Yifan while asking.He still believed in Zeng Yifan a little bit.

"It's very simple, he wants to take the credit for himself." Zeng Yifan said.

Obviously, even Jiang Dayuan can see it, so it is impossible for Lin Yu not to see it.He didn't even stop Dong Zhengping from tearing up those gorgeous costumes.

"Isn't this way too much?" Jiang Dayuan frowned. He really couldn't believe that someone would make fun of other people's lives, especially his companions who were related to life and death.

"He probably doesn't know the reason why lips are dead and teeth are cold." Zeng Yifan added.

"Everyone's concept is different. The environment, education, views, experience, and moral values ​​given by parents, including the essential effect of Feng Shui on people, will invisibly affect a person's life and his code of conduct. Can you distinguish or define right and wrong?" Wang Weihao said pointedly.

There is no absolute right or wrong in anything.Just like his act of revenge may be wrong in the eyes of the world, but it is right in himself and the Lin family.

For a moment, Dong Zhengping touched his neck, as if he felt something was touching him.Then he shook his head again, feeling that he was too nervous.

The magic weapon that Dong Zhengping took out was an ancient sword.After glancing at the blade, Dong Zhengping quickly danced.

Zeng Yifan didn't quite understand what was so profound or unique about this set of sword techniques, but it had to be admitted that Dong Zhengping's set of sword techniques was really beautiful.It perfectly shows the beauty of explosive power combined with force and strength, yin and yang.

What is a little lacking is his figure, which does not quite match this set of sword techniques.

Obviously, like the Xiantian gossip, this set of swordsmanship should not be the content of the Qigong school.

"This Dong Zhengping's theory and internal strength are not very good, but he knows a lot." Zeng Yifan said playfully.

"I'm afraid he's a habit of stealing." Wang Weihao said disdainfully.

Everyone saw that while Dong Zhengping was dancing the sword, the sword energy flowing from the sword forced the people who were getting closer and closer to go away.
"It seems that Dong Zhengping may have a chance to destroy this part of the design." Jiang Dayuan said with some excitement,
"I don't think so." Wang Weihao said sarcastically.Before there is a definite winner or loser, who will win or lose is often unexpected.

Dong Zhengping's performance was not only Jiang Dayuan's, but even the cold face on the sidelines could not help showing his admiration.

Dong Zhengping obviously showed a smug expression. He worked very hard and danced the sword harder. The more difficult the dance became, the sweat dripped down his face.

Dong Zhengping, who was dancing vigorously, was suddenly stuck in a small movement of stabbing the sword outward, and fell headfirst like a green onion.

Rubbing his forehead, which was almost swollen with a large lump, Dong Zhengping sat on the ground stunned with annoyance, and continued to rub his head, not knowing why.

Seeing this, Lin Yu let out a wild laugh that was obviously mocking, Qiu Shaokun also showed contempt, and Dong Zhengping's face turned from red to green to gray.

Zeng Yifan, who had been observing, looked at Lin Yu with astonished and angry eyes.

"What's going on?" Jiang Dayuan was puzzled.

"After all, they still can't avoid internal fighting." Wang Weihao said lightly.

"You mean Lin healed him."

"How could he let Dong Zhengping take the lead?"

While he was talking, the crowd in ancient costumes who had already dispersed suddenly sneaked into Dong Zhengping's body at lightning speed.

No, it should be more accurate to say that this large group of people quickly got into Dong Zhengping's mind.

This situation is very strange. How much difference can there be in length, width, and height between people?When a person squeezes into another person's body, how much space should it occupy?But now, a large group of ancients are quickly and comprehensively trying to squeeze into a small head, but the owner of this head seems to be unaware of it!
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