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Chapter 30 Knowing that I sinned against me, it is only the Spring and Autumn(2/3)

Wang Wei sneered, but responded coldly.

"It's okay to deceive children like this, how can I deceive me?

One life, two fortunes, three Feng Shui, four accumulations of good deeds and five readings!

The fate is ethereal, and the fortune is ethereal.

Neither of them can be forced!

Only Feng Shui, Yin De, and Reading can be achieved by everyone.

You powerful people are fooling the people by reading, saying that there is a golden house in books and a beautiful woman in books... They have studied hard all their lives, but they are often born at the wrong time and are useless in their hearts.

The rich are false benevolence and righteousness, and secretly accumulate good deeds to seek protection for the younger generation.

The powerful and powerful have occupied high positions for generations, occupying Feng Shui as imperial art.

But I don’t know that the times create heroes, and heroes also create momentum.

As the time comes, the wild grass may not be able to transform into a dragon!



He spoke in a singular manner and hated the words of the Prince of Yan.

He was born in a poor family and stepped into the immortal gate with his natural attitude, but he was furious to go down the mountain because of seeing through this secret.

The Prince of Yan, opposite him, had already clenched his hands tightly, and his face turned pale when he was spoken, but he was as scheming as he was as deep as he could, and instead applauded and laughed.

"You are the King of Feng Shui, who is a disciple of Taoism, and you are abdicated by Taoism. When you see you today, you will be well-known.

Sir, since you have such great ambitions, you should enter my Yan Prince's Mansion.

Your practice and inheritance are now cut off.

Only my father is the orthodox royal family, which can make you soar and reach the sixth rank of Dragon Fushi.



His words were sincere, and his words were full of temptation.

"Held the Dragon?" Wang Wei sneered, "It is said that the King of Yan has the intention to rebel, but it turns out. Your move is not with me, but I want me to assist you father and son ascend the throne!"

Such a rude word can be said without any loss.

Even if these soldiers were loyal dead soldiers of the Yan Prince's Mansion, there was a stir.

The prince of Yan's face was as deep as water, and his voice was also silenced, "Sir, why bother ask me if I know this?"

"It's true that the heart of the King of Yan is known to everyone!" Wang Wei shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Criminal of Yan, you are looking for the wrong person! I, Wang Wei, are scattered in the world, are lazy and can't do such a big thing as supporting the dragon!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Feng Shui King, who doesn't want to make achievements? What are you trying to do when you are hanging around in this mortal world?" The prince of Yan was extremely surprised.

"A real dragon sits in the Golden Palace, how can kings, princes, generals and ministers have a seed?

Feng Shui promotes the way of the world, and the universe is reversed!



The poem expresses one's ambition, respects the royal power, and is very ruthless. It is obvious.

"Criminal, do you want it?" A dead soldier came forward and made a gesture of cutting his neck. "He knew the secret of the Yan Prince's Mansion and could not let him go like this!"

"No hurry!" Prince Yan sneered, "I'm just a madman, who would believe him!

But this person is a Feng Shui genius, so I don’t believe that I can’t tame him.

You send someone to follow him, and all the tombs he sets in the future will be destroyed.

Let the world and this Feng Shui king understand that the person who dares to oppose my Yan Wang Mansion.

Even if the world is so big, there is no place to live.

I have the technique of supporting dragons in the emperor, but I want to pass it on to ordinary people, so it is not that simple!"

"Yes!" A group of dead soldiers obeyed the orders and quietly followed.

...

"Master Wang Wei, please don't give me acupoints! I really can't afford to offend me!"

"I don't want good Feng Shui anymore. I just want to live well..."

"Your disaster, go quickly! What kind of Feng Shui changes fate is obviously harmful to people!"

...

After that, Wang Fu came to the world like a disaster star. Wherever he went, countless people cried and begged for mercy.

All the Feng Shui treasure caves he just clicked were immediately stolen and destroyed.

I didn't see Feng Shui's fate change, but instead caused people to destroy others, and they avoided him like poisonous snakes and beasts.

"Is Feng Shui ban spreading among the people?" Wang Wei's eyes were deep, and he could see that this matter was not only the Yan Prince's Mansion but also the other powerful people.

The black surging in the pupils, flooding the last bit of brightness.

His face was gloomy, he sneered, and then turned around and walked into the endless mountains.

From then on, the Feng Shui king disappeared in the world, but there was an elusive tomb robber.

The schools of tomb robbers include the Jinshi Clerk, the Taoist who moves the mountain, and the strong men who lift the mountain... each has different powers.

Feng Shui masters divide water and dig gold, and do not win with their strength, and use their brains but do not act. This is not originally a material for tomb robbers.

But obviously Wang Wei is not an ordinary Feng Shui master.

There are both means and ideas!

The evil Wang Wei specialized in picking the tombs of kings, princes, generals and ministers, and he won all of them. He soon accumulated a huge wealth and spread throughout the world, and the court was shocked.

"Damn madman, how dare he steal my ancestral tomb!"

"I'm afraid this person has lost control! He must be arrested and punished severely!"

"How can the emperor's art be passed down on earth? Should I kill it!"

...

Many powerful people were angered in the temple.

For a moment, the temples and rivers were completely disrupted by a Feng Shui master.

After that, wherever Wang Feng went, there were bloody storms everywhere.

Although he was possessed by Feng Shui magic and was elusive, he was eventually blocked by many monks sent by various forces in a valley surrounded by nine mountains.

"Wang Wei, you won't surrender! You have committed a tremendous crime, only my Prince Yan Mansion can protect you. Quickly hand over all the money you stolen!" The giant, who was more than ten feet tall, was like a huge bell, and threatened him.

Ambushed from all sides, death but not life.

Wang Feng could even laugh, "Your Seventh-grade Dragon Elephant Powerful Mansion has sent you, you, to the Seventh-grade Dragon Elephant Powerful Man, and you really look down on me, Mr. Wang!"

"You have no way to escape! A mere eighth-grade Feng Shui master can't fly even if he has wings!" The 10-meter giant pressed step by step.

"Who said I was going to run away?" Wang Wei smiled strangely and shook his head even more.

"So what about the eighth grade? Why do you always think that realm is the whole of practice?

The key to practice is to cultivate the truth of myself by the falsehood of heaven and earth.

How can human power fight against the power of heaven and earth?

If you can’t even see this clearly, it’s really a waste of time for a monk!”

After saying that, he did not look at the faces of everyone, pointed to the four directions, and smiled mysteriously, "Do you know what this is?"

The face of the 1 zhang giant became gloomy.

Seeing that Wang Wei's eyes were clear, there was no sign of the collapse of the heart of Taoism in the underworld, which was rumored to have lost his mind.

He is still the unpredictable Feng Shui king of the gods and ghosts at that time!

Feng Shui masters are best at leveraging the power of heaven and earth.

It is really unimaginable how much strength a Feng Shui master can exert!

If you think about it carefully, this trip was indeed a little too smooth to block Wang Feng, and it was too fake.

"Take it!" Thinking of this, the giant suddenly looked up, his eyes as if there was lightning. Without waiting for Wang Wei to say more, he rushed directly to kill all hidden dangers in the cradle.

The ten elephants of the Kowloon!

The dragon roars, the elephant roars, resounds through the sky.

His whole body was tangled and swollen. The body of a giant collided three feet high. His fists suddenly burst out, and the air was smashed, causing waves of air. Wherever he went, the hard rocks and towering ancient trees were all powdered, and they blasted out a clear view of the avenue.

Other monks followed one after another.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning gather together, and the sky changes color. It will flood the figure of that person and the bones will remain.

Wang Mang watched this scene quietly, but was still unmoved. Instead, he looked at Feng Shui as usual, and said leisurely.

"This place is called the Nine Mountains and One Waters to trap dragons and kill. The dragon originally soars into the sky, and is trapped in the earth and cannot escape. It will cause endless wrath. Once it is vented, the heaven and earth will change color.

Who gave you the courage to enter the Feng Shui master's home court without authorization!

You know... Give me a node and I can lift the Jiuzhou Dragon Vein!"

After saying that, Wang Wei shook his head and laughed, full of regret, and then shouted in a deep voice.

"The earth dragon escapes from the trap, and the burial of the ten directions!"

His feet were just slightly on the ground, and the earth shell cracked, and a bottomless cave appeared. Endless cold wind whistled out from it, accompanied by the dragon's rage.

This seemed to destroy an extremely subtle balance, and the collapsed reaction was shocking.

boom!
To be continued...
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