ps: Please give me monthly votes, please recommend votes, please support me, thank you.

"What's going on..."

After a few steps back, Xie Wanqing finally came to his senses and looked at her again. When she found that the sword was still raised in the air. The sword edge was very dull and could not hurt anyone at all. But for some reason, she felt very dangerous.

"This sword is really evil." Xiong Mao frowned and said, "Master Fang, what kind of evil magic weapon is this?"

"I don't know." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "This is the first time I have seen such a Wufeng sword. But the only thing that is certain is that this sword should be used with the upside-down Bagua Mirror Array on the wall."

"What do you mean?" Xiong Mao asked quickly.

"Didn't you notice it just now?" Fang Yuan signaled: "When I raised my sword, I happened to be placed in the light reflected from the mirror on the wall. Although the sword blade has no edge, the sword surface can reflect."

"What I just saw was the reflection?" Xie Wanqing was a little surprised.

"It's not only reflection, but also evil spirits." Fang Yuan said solemnly: "The reversed Bagua Mirror Array itself has the effect of subversion. It transforms the sharpness of the Evil-Breaking Sword into evil spirits, which naturally brings harm to people. Now that the sword has been taken out, as long as the mirror on the wall is removed, it will no longer pose a threat to you, Mr. Xie."

"Thank you for your advice from Master Fang." Xie Wanqing felt at ease, but she was still very curious: "This sword..."

"This sword is a weapon." Fang Yuan frowned and said, "It should have been a righteous sword that suppressed demons and exorcised evil spirits. With the transformation of the inverted formation, it is a waste to forcefully generate the sword of evil spirits."

"That's right." Xiong Mao agreed deeply: "It's a waste of resources."

"This sword is ominous, and it is easy to be unlucky to be with you. You need to find an expert to resolve it." Fang Yuan asked: "Mr. Xie, do you know any Quanzhen monk?"

"I don't know you." Xie Wanqing shook her head and said, "I don't worship Buddha and seek enlightenment."

"Oh." Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Since that's the case, let me handle this sword. By the way, the upside-down gossip mirrors on the wall are also taken down together and asked me to take them back and ask the master to eliminate the disaster."

Xie Wanqing nodded quickly and asked someone to come in and pick the mirror. Then she said softly: "Master Fang, has this Feng Shui system that harms people been cracked now?"

"That's right." Xiong Mao immediately smiled and said, "From now on, Mr. Xie can rest assured."

"Thank you, two masters." A smile appeared in Xie Wanqing's eyes. Of course, for her, removing the hidden dangers of Feng Shui is just an end. This matter is definitely not over yet. If the culprit is not solved, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in her heart.

But that was Xie Wanqing's own problem. Anyway, for Fang Yuan and Xiong Mao, cracking the Feng Shui situation would have been considered a successful completion of the task. Moreover, seeing that Xie Wanqing was absent-minded, the two of them also said goodbye with tact.

Not long after, the two sat in the car, and the Evil-Breaking Sword and twenty-four mirrors were placed on the back car box. Xie Wanqing's female assistant also stuffed a big red envelope to the two.

"Mr. Xie, you're so polite..." Xiong Mao refused and accepted it, then smiled and said, "If you have any problems in the future, come to us."

"By the way." At this moment, Fang Yuan spoke: "If Mr. Xie wants to settle the score with Cui Gao, it is best to ask him who is the Feng Shui master who helped him arrange it."

"That's right." Xiong Mao nodded quickly and said, "If you know who that person is, please tell us Mr. Xie so that we can have a clear idea."

"Okay..." Xie Wanqing nodded slightly. After sending the two of them away, the bright smiles on her face disappeared immediately. Then she frequently called relatives and friends, chasing Cui Gao all over the world.

"Lucky, lucky." At the same time, Xiong Mao thanked him while driving: "Thanks to Master Fang, otherwise my signature would not be able to be kept."

"Not to it." Fang Yuan chuckled: "With Boss Xiong's ability, you can find clues as long as you concentrate on studying for two days."

"Master Fang, don't put gold on my face." Xiong Mao shook his head and said, "I know what level I am. If I appreciate magic weapons, I am not afraid of anyone, but when it comes to Feng Shui, my level can only be said to be average. Like the situation just now, let alone two days, even if I have to study for two months, I may not be able to solve it."

"Boss Xiong is modest." Fang Yuan smiled and suddenly frowned: "But then again, that evil-proof sword... is really not simple."

"Yes." Boss Xiong agreed: "Putting other factors aside, not only is the sword powerful, but the people who are more skilled in the layout."

"Yes..." Fang Yuan shook his head gently and said, "Gao Ming is smart, but unfortunately he has a sinister intention and a bad character."

"Some people have bad intentions, which is a common thing since ancient times." Xiong Mao sighed: "The main reason is that such a non-partner business is too profitable. You can help people to see Feng Shui seriously. Whether it is to eliminate disasters and eliminate evil spirits or make money, the price is similar. However, helping people set up a situation to harm people, but the reward can be increased several times."

"If you set up a killing game, you will make several times the money. Some people will definitely not be able to resist the temptation. They will fall deeper and deeper on the road, and will eventually harm others and yourself..."

While speaking, Xiong Mao said seriously: "Master Fang, you don't have to worry too much. The phenomenon of black sheep is only a few after all. Most people still believe in the consequences and dare not fall easily."

Fang Yuan nodded slightly, but thought of Huang Yongquan in his mind. He felt that even if there was no result, there might be similar organizational departments, units and institutions dealing with such things.

The two of them quickly returned to Quanzhou. At Fang Yuan's suggestion, Xiong Mao did not stop and drove directly to Kaiyuan Temple to pay homage to Monk Lianshan. There was no way. In the absence of Mr. Gu Yue, he had to deal with evil magic weapons, so he could only seek monk Lianshan's head.

After a while, the two of them came to the Zen room, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Master, I have disturbed your practice." Fang Yuan said apologetically, because at this time, Monk Lianshan was flipping through the Buddhist scriptures, and when he saw the two of them coming, he closed the Buddhist scriptures.

"It's okay." Monk Lianshan smiled and pointed his hand: "Sit!"

After a few polite words, the two sat down. Then Xiong Mao put a heavy cardboard box on the table and said with a smile: "Master, I have brought you some gifts, please accept them with a smile."

"Gift?" Monk Lianshan was a little strange, and did not rush to refuse. Instead, he opened the cardboard box directly, and then he could see the neatly stacked upside-down Bagua mirror and the long sword of Wufeng warding the evil.

"This is..." At first glance, Monk Lianshan's eyelids twitched, and he was also a little scared: "What a sharp sword!"

"It is not only fierce, but also has great lethality." Fang Yuan said, gently stretching out his hand to take out the Evil-Breaking Sword. He knew that the Evil-Breaking Sword did not open his edge, but he subconsciously avoided the Evil-Breaking Sword and held the hilt to pick it up.

As soon as the sword came out, it seemed ordinary, but in the eyes of Monk Lianshan, he seemed to see a sharp and fierce aura gushing over, making him unconsciously pick up the Buddhist beads on his chest and recite the scriptures lightly.

After stabilizing his mind, Monk Lianshan was also quite curious: "Master Fang, where did you get this fierce sword?"

"Jinjiang."

At this time, Xiong Mao told the monk Lianshan about the whole story, and then begged: "Master, we are not good at dealing with this evil sword. We can only ask Master, you to subdue and save the Dharma."

"Amitabha Buddha, I have no choice but to do so." Monk Lianshan agreed without thinking.

"Thank you, Master." The two of them hurriedly thanked.

"It's okay, it's just a way." Monk Lianshan smiled and said, "It happened to be solved with the last three evil blades."

"Solve together?" Fang Yuan was a little surprised: "Master, has the Three Evil Blades not been dealt with yet?"

"No," explained Monk Lianshan: "After a while, there will be a Buddhist ceremony in Dehua. At that time, eminent monks from all over the world gather and a series of rituals will be held. By that time, I will bring a few more things over to solve the problem at once."

Hearing this, Xiong Mao's eyes lit up: "What the master said about Dehua Thousand Years Temple celebration?"

"Haha, Master Xiong is well-informed and can't hide anything from you." Monk Lianshan nodded with a smile.

"Master, this incident was heard at the beginning of the year, and everyone was a little impatient." Xiong Mao was happy and sighed a little, "Now I have finally confirmed it. I guess in the next period of time, there will definitely be wind and clouds in the journey, and dragons and tigers will fight."

"Why?" Fang Yuan was a little puzzled.

"Master Fang, if you don't run a magic weapon shop, you will naturally not pay attention." Xiong Mao explained: "The master just said that during the celebration of the Thousand Years Temple, eminent monks gathered to hold a series of rituals. The highlight of the story is the consecration ceremony..."

In an instant, Fang Yuan suddenly realized: "You want to take the opportunity to participate."

"It's not about taking the opportunity to participate, but competing for quotas." Xiong Mao smiled bitterly: "Master Fang, there are not many things to be consecrated. Once there are more things, the consecration effect will be weak, so there must be a limit. Moreover, if the Buddhist part itself is removed, only about one-third of the amount is open to people from all walks of life."

At the right time, Xiong Mao sighed: "There are too many monks and too little porridge, and the competition is not very fierce."

"It's okay, as Boss Xiong's status, I believe other colleagues should give you face." Fang Yuan comforted.

"For such things, face is useless." Xiong Mao complained: "Not only are the colleagues in Quanzhou City, but also people in the province and other provinces who are moving when they hear the news. They can be said to be looking around, and no one dares to take it lightly."

"Amitabha." At the same time, Monk Lianshan smiled helplessly and said, "Master Xiong, you say this to me is useless, and this matter is not my responsibility. You have a good relationship with the abbot of the host, and he seems to have nothing to do now..."

When Xiong Mao heard this, he stood up and walked out: "You guys chat slowly, I'll go to ask the abbot for some Buddhist teachings and meditation."

Seeing this, the other two couldn't help but laugh. At the same time, Monk Lianshan smiled and said, "Master Fang, this is a rare event, are you not interested at all?"
Chapter completed!