When you become immortal, you will die naturally when you reach age.

Listening to Liu Yuanchun's remarks, Liu Yang was really surprised. These mountain guards were so determined that they could give up their fame and fortune in the world. If it were him, he would never have been able to do it.

If it were Liu Yang's father, he would feel that he would not be able to do it. He knew very well what kind of character his father was, and he loved money as if he were life!

"I once went down the mountain to try to find the descendants of the Liu family, but in the vast crowd, even though my physiognomy is good, I cannot deduce your position. The war has interrupted all the clues..." Liu Yuanchun sighed as he said.

Looking at the vicissitudes in Liu Yuanchun's eyes, Liu Yang could feel the pain of missing his family that this grandfather suffered over the years, and he couldn't help but admire him for giving up all fame and fortune to protect the foundation of the Liu family.

"Grandpa, from today on, I, Liu Yang, will stay here!" Feeling Liu Yuanchun's sadness, Liu Yang patted his chest and said.

"Bang!"

As soon as Liu Yang finished speaking, the chair beneath him squeaked, and it was so broken that his thin body sat on the ground without any warning. He immediately wailed: "Oh! Grandpa Grandpa, except for the one in the dilapidated temple, the rest of your dilapidated temple is relatively intact, and everything else is full of junk. You have lived there for so long, why don't you change some new furniture?"

"You know, these things are all antiques and are passed down from generation to generation. Do you want to change them?" Liu Yuanchun didn't look at Liu Yang at all, but looked at the crushed chair under his butt and said heartbrokenly: "This master chair was exchanged for helping people to save themselves thirty years ago. You fell down for me. I've told you that this chair can't stand the tossing."

Liu Yang was stunned when he heard this and said innocently: "Do I think? Apart from this broken chair, are there anything else you can sit here? A better bench has already sat down on your butt!"

"Young people nowadays really don't know how to respect the elderly and love the young!" Liu Yuanchun touched the good bench under his butt when he heard this, and said unscrupulous words without blushing.

Liu Yang just admired this grandfather quite a bit, but now he felt very sorry for his heart. He slapped his hands and stood up, touching his butt that was still hurting.

"Stretch your hand out!" Liu Yuanchun looked at Liu Yang with anger, stretched out his right hand and made a sound.

Liu Yang looked at the right hand that was stretched out, and the grandfather's expression made his anus tighten. He thought to himself, could this old guy have been lonely for half his life, or was he a broken back? He was so scared that he did not extend his hand, but took a few steps back.

Liu Yang is just a student. Any student who is not a mess in his head? Liu Yuanchun has been struggling in the world for a lifetime. With his experience, he can't tell Liu Yang's thoughts. He shouted with some itchy teeth: "Boy, what are you thinking!"

As he said that, Liu Yuanchun grabbed Liu Yang's hand quickly and pulled it into his arms.

"No...no, Grandpa, I'm still innocent!" Liu Yang seemed to be a frightened bird to retreat and struggle, as if there was an abyss in front of him.

"You're so innocent! What a muddy guy is thinking about in his head. The old Taoist wants to show you the palmistry!" Seeing Liu Yang's virtue, Liu Yuanchun was so angry that he pulled his hand over and took a closer look.

"Look at the palm of your hand?" Liu Yang was stunned. Seeing that Grandpa was really holding his hand and looking at him carefully, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Liu Yang was born in a Feng Shui family, his father's generation had learned his physiognomy by himself, because his grandfather sacrificed his life for the country in the early years. After his father was born by his grandmother, he could only use the books he kept at home to learn by himself.

The physiognomy includes: look-up qi, palmistry, facial features, Dunjia, Feng Shui array and despair of heaven and change fate! Although Liu Yang's father was self-taught, he was only at an average level and only knew the physiognomy.

Not to mention Liu Yang, his father's half-baked level, although he has been teaching Liu Yang since he was a child, he has not liked physiognomy since he was a child, and he was only forced to learn how to look for the qi, and this entry has not been perfect yet.

Liu Yang is familiar with the art of palmistry, but with his attainments in physiognomy, he could not find out the magic of understanding palmistry. However, Liu Yang is different now. After the Feng Shui killing situation at home, he vowed in his heart to learn physiognomy well and become a great Feng Shui master!

Liu Yuanchun originally pulled Liu Yang's hand and just took a look at it casually, but his face soon changed. He quickly put Liu Yang's hand close to the bottom of his eyes and observed more carefully. Liu Yang looked at his grandfather with some confusion, thinking that my hand was so beautiful, and scratched his head helplessly.

"This... is really a broken catastrophe pattern!" Liu Yuanchun looked at Liu Yang in surprise, his eyes shining with a hint of yellow, and he stared at him tightly.

As if scared by this scene, Liu Yang did not dare to look directly into Liu Yuanchun's eyes and involuntarily avoided looking at each other.

"Grandpa, what is the Break Tribulation Pattern?" Liu Yuanchun was distracted from seeing it, and Liu Yang immediately spoke up and spread the topic.

Liu Yuanchun did not answer, but still looked at Liu Yang and said to himself: "It seems that the ancestor's divination has really come true, and it actually made me wait for the descendants of the disaster."

"After the Death of the Tribulation?" Liu Yang was stunned and thought to himself, could Grandpa Grandpa know what was happening at home, and asked excitedly: "Grandpa Grandpa knew that someone had put a Feng Shui killing formation in his home?"

Liu Yuanchun's face also calmed down. He glanced at Liu Yang faintly and said, "No wonder the clouds above you were shrouded in your head when you went up the mountain. Seeing your dead catastrophe pattern, I am afraid that the disaster predicted by the ancestor is this Feng Shui array."

"However, the ice is not as cold as a day. I'm afraid this disaster is related to you!" Liu Yuanchun let go of Liu Yang's palm and spoke again.

"It has something to do with ourselves? We always remember the prophecy of the ancestor back then, how could we tie ourselves up?" Liu Yang's voice trembled a little. Since childhood, he had never seen his father offend anyone. Instead, he often calculated good and bad luck for people. He accumulated a lot of good and bad deeds, so how could he be harmed by others?

"Sometimes, we cannot rely too much on physiognomy. Phognomy only helps people deduce good and bad luck, noble and low, but we cannot accurately calculate the specific disasters and just want to avoid them. Moreover, as a physiognomy master, we should know that this industry is five disadvantages and three disadvantages. Your father's eight characters belong to metal, but he still regards wealth as his life, making his gold energy more vigorous, and eventually becomes a sharp blade to harm himself. There is an old saying that it is called taking it in the world and returning to the world!"

Liu Yuanchun's words were heartbroken, and Liu Yang was able to retreat repeatedly. As a descendant of the Feng Shui family, how could he not know that his father's fortune is rich and his father loves money as his life, but he did not expect that the disaster he calculated by the ancestor was caused by himself.

Liu Yuanchun looked at Liu Yang who was a little excited and said again: "Actually, it's not your father's fault. The Liu family has been dealing with Tianji for generations, and a disaster will eventually come. Xi has left early and did not teach your father well. Therefore, your father knows the five disadvantages, but does not know how to avoid disaster by himself!"

PS: Recommended "Ambiguous Flower City", author: Dancha Xueyin.

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