Zhang Daoyi naturally knew who the young man in the girl's mouth refers to. In the morning, he was asked by the girl to come to the village to Feng Shui.

He couldn't forget it.

"If it was him, I didn't see anything?" The girl frowned: "It must not be the same person."

"Um." Zhang Dao nodded slightly and said casually: "Let's take a look."

At the same time, everyone has gone through the hardships. It seems that Xitian took the scriptures of 1981. Finally, they arrived at the village. But it was already night. Fortunately, it is summer and autumn.

In the evening, there was still a touch of surplus hanging on the hill to illuminate a piece of sky.

At the same time, the old silver -haired elderly got out of the car, while conducting everyone to carry out the very miserable handsome young man, looking around, looking for the landlord's promotion. For a moment, the landlord did not find it, but saw nearby seeing the nearby nearby, but saw nearby seeing the nearby nearby, but saw the nearby nearby.

Many people are busy on the mountain.

"It's there." The old silver -haired man quickly said: "I just contacted the brother of Fang, and he said that he was busy moving the stones and let us walk on the mountain."

"Moving the stone?" The girl was a little surprised: "What a good one, what does Grandpa Fang move the stone?"

"I don't know, I didn't ask, he didn't say it carefully." The old silver -haired old man said at a loss: "But listening, it seems that the master asked him to do this."

"That master, really here?" The girl's eyes were full of different colors.

"Yeah, just on it." The old silver -haired elderly settled the mind, and the order was given: "Everyone go, go up together."

With a order, everyone abandoned the car. They went to the mountains. After a while, the two people who helped the handsome young people suddenly slipped and fell directly down.

Unexpectedly, no one felt strange, but after hundreds of exercises. Immediately, someone stepped forward to support the handsome youth and continue to move forward.

During this period, the elderly Yinfa was not in a hurry, and even Junyi's youth would not howl, but just groaned, very strong. No strong. On the way, there are too many bumps in all kinds of bumps.

I do n’t know that I have broken many times. The bandages are layered, and they are bandaged like mummy. Thick bandages, like a layer of cushion. Normally, it ’s impossible for him.

It sounds good, but if you think about it, you know how tragedy is.

Anyway, at this time, Junyi Youth's whole body is stiff, his arms, knees, and the joints of the knees can not move. It is like a tone of a corpse that makes people or hold or carry or carry it.

All in all, a row of people followed to prevent him from rolling down the mountain. This was the biggest protection. As for the general bumps and wrestling, everyone would not happen, and blindly.

The most important thing is that when I saw Junyi youth unlucky, except for the old people with silver hair, there were a lot of sympathy tears. Others felt that he had deserved it purely.

Where is such a misfortune? This is the voice of many people, but because of the majesty of the old silver -haired elderly. No one dares to complain.

"Hey." After a while, Zhang Daoyi suddenly stopped, and his face changed slightly.

"Zhang Daochang, what's wrong?" The girl said curious: "What's wrong?"

At this time, everyone has gone to a nearby mountain. Standing here can see the stone mountain. But at this time, the stones on the stone mountain have been carried by half, leaving only a bare hill. That that is left.

The situation, like a peak, was suddenly cut off one -third of the cutting -edge tip, which was more noticeable.

Of course, it was the Opinion of the layman. Anyway, after noticing the stone mountain, Zhang Daoyi frowned immediately, and his eyes were calculated along the mountains. After a moment, his expression condensed and shocked: "How can this ..."

"Taoist, what's the matter?" The girl said: "Haven't you seen the mountain -shaped terrain here, there should be nothing wrong."

In the moment, Zhang Daoyi's expression was a little unnatural. Self -defending said: "I can see it in the morning, I ignore some details, and I can forgive it."

"What details?" The girl was inexplicable.

At this moment, a surprise voice came from nearby mountains: "Bai reporter, Zhang Daochang, how did you come?"

The others looked at the trend, and I saw a person in his fifties walk briskly. The rugged mountain road, the bumpy mountain ditch canal, as if the ground was flat, there was no obstacle.

Familiarity.

"Zhu Bobo." At a glance, the girl immediately reached out and called.

The man was the Zhu Luo Jing. He laughed and was glowing, and he never had a little frustration. Although he was hit, he was inspired by the guidance of Fang Yuan. And as the stones on the mountain continued to decrease

From the perspective of the moisture of the soil, there is a great possibility of spring eyes in the mountains.

With a greeting, the girl couldn't wait to ask: "Bai reporter, what do you dig of stones on the mountain?"

"Find the spring eyes." Zhu Luo laughed, without the meaning of concealment.

"Spring Eye?" The girl looked at Zhang Dao subconsciously, and then hesitated: "Zhu Bo, in the morning, did Zhang Daoyi say that the ancient well is the ancient well ..."

"Oh." Zhang Dao was a little embarrassed and quickly interrupted: "Miss Bai, I also said just now, I just hurriedly looked at it in the morning, lacking enough understanding of the nearby mountains, and the negligence was normal for a while."

Between speaking, Zhang Dao turned around and asked: "Master Zhu, do you tell me the truth, is the peak extending from the village's parents mountain, and then the rising formation?"

"Zhang Daochang, do you see?" Zhu Luo Jing said happily: "Yes, that's it."

"Sure enough, I didn't expect it." Zhang Dao was annoyed and sighed: "Two flowers bloom, each shows one. I never thought that it was actually a pattern of Tilian."

"And Tilian?" The girl froze: "What do you mean?"

"It is a two -point point." Zhang Daoyi explained: "Of course, the village's acupuncture field is true, and the cave on the mountain has not completely merged into the type, at most it is half true."

"I don't know why because of the reason, the cave was firmly blocked, making it angry. So when I was angry in the morning, I didn't pay attention to the hidden mystery. Until now, the stones on the mountain have been moved away.

It ’s a lot of anger, and the anger is on the top of the mountain, which makes people notice."

When Zhang Daoyi explained, his tone was a little bit virtual. After all, he didn't notice it, but someone discovered it, wouldn't it mean that he was slightly inferior?

"Is there such a statement?" When the girl was amazed, she also asked with curiosity: "Uncle Zhu, is this what you found?"

"No, no, how could it be me." Zhu Luo Jing waved his hand quickly and smiled bitterly: "If I can find it, I have found it for more than ten years, why not wait until now. This is what Master Fang told me, and it was him.

The trustee released me from the police station, and now helps me fulfill my wish. I really don’t know how to thank him. "

"Police, bail ..."

Hearing this keyword, the girl was very surprised: "Is it really him ... Uncle Zhu, Master Fang you said is the young man who is with you in the morning?"

"Yes." Zhu Luo nodded again and again, and sighed: "You don't know. Master Fang was originally a very powerful Feng Shui master.

After grabbing luggage, he was thrown into the wild, and let him go for a long time before he came to the village ... "

Hearing this, a group of people looked at each other, and the expression was very weird. At the same time, it was dark in the heart, yes, I found the master.

"This brother." The old silver -haired old man couldn't stay, and quickly came over and asked politely: "Master Fang, where is now?"

"... on the mountain." Zhu Luo blinked and pointed out: "Although the stone was almost dug, Master Fang said that the acupuncture point was blocked for many years, and the acupoint may have shifted, and the acupuncture points needed to re -determine."

"Ding acupoint?" Zhang Dao's eyes lighted up, this is a matter of testing the strength of Feng Shui division. From the acupuncture effort, you can know how much the Feng Shui division has.

At this moment, Zhang Dao said without saying a word or two, and immediately walked towards the mountain.

"Keep up, keep up." Seeing this, the old silver -haired man quickly urged.

Soon after, everyone came to the foot of the mountain, and then saw a group of people sorted out the stone categories that was moved down, and then packed it to take away.

"What are you doing?" The girl was a little ignorant.

"... That's a good material for making magic weapons." Zhang Dao said lightly, his eyes passed by a piece of stone, and he didn't care much about it. After all, Longhu Shan has a great cause, and he will not be tempted by a little material.

Then, then

"The magic materials." The girl seemed to understand.

At this moment, a sound of almost violent drink comes, full of strong rebuke: "Bai Yue, you finally have a big driving", it's really good to wait. "

"Brother Fang, wrongdoing." The old silver -haired old man hurriedly greeted him, with a sincere color, explaining: "I really didn't lie, I kept twists and turns along the way, so I came to come ..."

Among the old people's tone, the old man is full of bitterness and helplessness, blood and tears.

In this regard, everyone next to it nodded to testify. Where is the twists and turns on this road? It is clearly the way to take the scriptures, the crisis is four volts, and the traps are densely set. After some damaged soldiers, they can be regarded as the destination.

People secretly wipe tears.

"Non -nonsense, do you think I believe?" The landlord stared at: "You want to sympathize with bitter meat, I will not be able to buy it, Master Fang may not buy it.
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