"Let's go."

The papermaker said calmly.

Lin Zifeng nodded and asked curiously: "I just met the broken-arm boss of the coffin shop. He wanted to stop me. Moreover, he also told me that besides him, there would be others who would stop me because they didn't want to

The crazy Taoist left Feng Shui Street."

After hearing this, the papermaker hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Do you believe in Feng Shui?"

"letter."

The remaining chapter of the Yin Yang Qi Jing that Lin Zifeng studied last time contained part of the knowledge of Feng Shui.

Although Feng Shui is a mysterious thing that cannot be seen or touched, Lin Zifeng has always believed in the existence of Feng Shui.

"The crazy Taoist is the Feng Shui expert of our Feng Shui Street. If he leaves the Feng Shui Street, the Feng Shui of the Feng Shui Street will change."

When Lin Zifeng heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Is the crazy Taoist the master of Feng Shui here?"

Although Lin Zifeng is not very familiar with Feng Shui, he probably knows about Feng Shui Eyes.

Simply put, it is the key factor that affects Feng Shui.

Generally speaking, the key factors that affect Feng Shui are mostly things like mountains and water.

But now this papermaker told Lin Zifeng that the Feng Shui expert in Feng Shui Street is a crazy Taoist. This is really unbelievable.

"I don't know much about Feng Shui, but I also know that crazy Taoists cannot leave Feng Shui Street, otherwise it will have a certain impact on those of us doing business here." The papermaker said seriously.

Lin Zifeng nodded lightly. If the papermaker hadn't been really short of money, he probably wouldn't have thought of taking him to find a crazy Taoist.

"My white lantern can only escort you to the next street corner. As for whether you can meet the crazy Taoist, it depends on your own ability."

The papermaker walked in front without saying a word.

Lin Zifeng followed the papermaker. He could feel some eyes looking at him in the surrounding shops.

No

The owners who looked at him seemed to be afraid of the papermaker's ability, so they never came out.

In this way, Lin Zifeng and the papermaker arrived at the first street intersection calmly.

The papermaker raised his hand and pointed to the street on the left and said: "Go straight ahead from here, about five or six hundred meters, and there is a shabby Taoist temple. The crazy Taoist is inside that Taoist temple."

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng opened his eyes and looked over. Sure enough, there was indeed a shabby Taoist temple more than 500 meters away.

When Lin Zifeng came back to his senses, he found that the papermaker had already walked back.

"Sometimes, living is the most important thing. It's good to see crazy Taoists, but if you can't, don't force yourself too much."

The papermaker's somewhat hollow voice came, and her figure moved further and further away until she disappeared.

Lin Zifeng looked at the papermaker when he was a child. He raised his eyes to look at the dilapidated Taoist temple and strode towards the dilapidated Taoist temple.

As soon as he stepped into the street on the left, Lin Zifeng saw an arrow flying towards him.

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly, turned aside and continued to move forward unmoved.

The archer seemed very angry at Lin Zifeng's attitude. Arrows flew in one after another, but Lin Zifeng avoided them all while moving around.

Seeing Lin Zifeng's mysterious movement, the archer gave up and no more arrows flew out.

After Lin Zifeng advanced another hundred meters, a very strange thing appeared in front of the street.

It was a strange pattern made of nine stones and eight wooden sticks. Lin Zifeng just took one look at this strange pattern and already understood it in his heart.

This strange pattern was not placed there casually, but a Qimen Dunjia formation, a formation specifically designed to block Lin Zifeng's progress.

However, such flaws in Qimen Dunjia were so obvious in Lin Zifeng's double-eyed eyes.

Lin Zifeng took two steps forward, moved three stones and two sticks, and then continued forward as if nothing had happened. "Let's go."

The papermaker said calmly.

Lin Zifeng nodded and asked curiously: "I just met the broken-arm boss of the coffin shop. He wanted to stop me. Moreover, he also told me that besides him, there would be others who would stop me because they didn't want to

The crazy Taoist left Feng Shui Street."

After hearing this, the papermaker hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said, "Do you believe in Feng Shui?"

"letter."

The remaining chapter of the Yin Yang Qi Jing that Lin Zifeng studied last time contained part of the knowledge of Feng Shui.

Although Feng Shui is a mysterious thing that cannot be seen or touched, Lin Zifeng has always believed in the existence of Feng Shui.

"The crazy Taoist is the Feng Shui expert of our Feng Shui Street. If he leaves the Feng Shui Street, the Feng Shui of the Feng Shui Street will change."

When Lin Zifeng heard this, a look of surprise appeared on his face, "The crazy Taoist is the Feng Shui expert here?" .??.

Although Lin Zifeng is not very familiar with Feng Shui, he probably knows about Feng Shui Eyes.

Simply put, it is the key factor that affects Feng Shui.

Generally speaking, the key factors that affect Feng Shui are mostly things like mountains and water.

But now this papermaker told Lin Zifeng that the Feng Shui expert in Feng Shui Street is a crazy Taoist. This is really unbelievable.

"I don't know much about Feng Shui, but I also know that crazy Taoists cannot leave Feng Shui Street, otherwise it will have a certain impact on those of us doing business here." The papermaker said seriously.

Lin Zifeng nodded lightly. If the papermaker hadn't been really short of money, he probably wouldn't have thought of taking him to find a crazy Taoist.

"My white lantern can only escort you to the next street corner. As for whether you can meet the crazy Taoist, it depends on your own ability."

The papermaker walked in front without saying a word.

Lin Zifeng followed the papermaker. He could feel some eyes looking at him in the surrounding shops.

No

The owners who looked at him seemed to be afraid of the papermaker's ability, so they never came out.

In this way, Lin Zifeng and the papermaker arrived at the first street intersection calmly.

The papermaker raised his hand and pointed to the street on the left and said: "Go straight ahead from here, about five or six hundred meters, and there is a shabby Taoist temple. The crazy Taoist is inside that Taoist temple."

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng opened his eyes and looked over. Sure enough, there was indeed a shabby Taoist temple more than 500 meters away.

When Lin Zifeng came back to his senses, he found that the papermaker had already walked back.

"Sometimes, living is the most important thing. It's good to see crazy Taoists, but if you can't, don't force yourself too much."

The papermaker's somewhat hollow voice came, and her figure moved further and further away until she disappeared.

Lin Zifeng looked at the papermaker when he was a child. He raised his eyes to look at the dilapidated Taoist temple and strode towards the dilapidated Taoist temple.

As soon as he stepped into the street on the left, Lin Zifeng saw an arrow flying towards him.

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly, turned aside and continued to move forward unmoved.

The archer seemed very angry at Lin Zifeng's attitude. Arrows flew in one after another, but Lin Zifeng avoided them all while moving around.

Seeing Lin Zifeng's mysterious movement, the archer gave up and no more arrows flew out.

After Lin Zifeng advanced another hundred meters, a very strange thing appeared in front of the street.

It was a strange pattern made of nine stones and eight wooden sticks. Lin Zifeng just took one look at this strange pattern and already understood it in his heart.

This strange pattern was not placed there casually, but a Qimen Dunjia formation, a formation specifically designed to block Lin Zifeng's progress.

However, such flaws in Qimen Dunjia were so obvious in Lin Zifeng's double-eyed eyes.
Chapter completed!