The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 12: Do your best

Fu Zhuan uses its own aura to draw unique lines, so as to attract the aura of heaven and earth, and use the power of nature to improve one's abilities to achieve a certain goal.

Not long after Qi Yan learned to pick up a pen, he learned to scribble like a master, but something that he didn't expect actually caused a fluctuation in his spiritual energy. It was precisely because of this that the master concluded that he was born to follow this path. people.

From the age of four to twenty-two, Qi Yan drew a total of eighteen years of talisman, but he could only remember some of them in his mind, but he could not draw them. The old man once told him that he fits too well with the spirit of the five elements. It is okay to draw some symbols such as praying for blessings, praying for peace, praying for rain, and sending rain. If you draw some seals that bring bad luck, it may affect it. The fortune of the people around you.

So when he really mastered the technique of making talisman, he easily did not draw talisman, because he had no intention to change the fate of others.

Just when I drew myself a safe talisman and hung it on the wall, and was about to draw another blessing talisman, he received a call from Du Dong. Du Dong had already brought the Mr. Liang to the downstairs.

He glanced at the unfolded talisman paper, put aside the cinnabar pen, and left the study.

Liang Feng followed Du Dong with a distorted expression. In his imagination, even if an expert does not live in a retro-style villa, he still lives in a good place surrounded by mountains and rivers. A person like this who is crowded with countless ordinary people in ordinary elevator buildings is really amazing. Grandmaster?

Is it a liar who fools you?

When Du Dong pressed the elevator, he took a special look, and the number of floors was 7. It seems that this expert is not taboo in terms of numbers.

There was no one else in the elevator, so the two of them quickly reached the 7th floor. Du Dong led him to a door on the corner. It was fine. The house number was 704.

Before his hand could go dark, the door opened from the inside. Liang Feng glanced at the young man standing behind the door, with a very pleasing face. Could it be that he was a master's apprentice?

Fortunately, he didn't speak out the doubt in his mind, because the next moment he saw Du Dong nodding and bowing to the young man, carefully putting a bunch of rare supplements he had brought on the table in the dining room.

He glanced inside and found that the layout of the whole house didn't look big, at most it had an area of ​​eighty or ninety square meters, and the decoration was no different from that of ordinary people, and there was no sense of mystery that an expert should have.

At this moment, the young man in a white shirt suddenly turned his head and glanced at him. Liang Feng didn't know how to describe this look, but at that moment, he felt like he was seen through by this young man. He had stepped out. The steps were not consciously retracted.

"Please come in." The young man didn't seem to see his gaffe at this moment, narrowed his eyes and smiled at him, then turned to the kitchen.

Liang Feng came back to his senses, walked into the living room, leaned on Du Dong and sat down on the sofa, and took a look around. The living room made people feel that there was a sense of indescribable comfort and security. He even thought, if Staying here for a while, he might fall asleep unsuspectingly.

"Mr. Liang," Du Dong whispered to Liang Feng, "are you here this time for fortune-telling or for feng shui?"

Liang Feng smiled and said, "Master Qi is good at both?"