Li Ke'er looked at the bank transfer record and felt that his brain capacity was not enough. It was only half a day, and with the three fortune-telling of yesterday, Xuan Qi's income reached 10 million. And some people had an agreement with Xuan Qi to wait for the heaven to change their fate, or after the effect was achieved, they would pay the remaining final payment. If this is the case, Xuan Qi's daily income is at least 10 million. Every month, just looking at ninety fortunes, his income can reach 300 million.

Li Ke'er was cautious and jumped wildly. Xuan Qi's identity was not only a Feng Shui master, but also an investor of Shanshi Group. Jingguang Group also had shares, as well as an Internet company and a security company. Li Ke'er looked at Xuan Qi again, as if she was looking at a Wang Laowu full of gold and diamonds.

Xuan Qi didn't care about Li Ke'er's gaze. Being loved by young girls was also a practice that increased vanity. Xuan Qi waved his hand and said, "You can get off work now. We will work for so long every day from now on, but because Xuanmen is still renovating, you will come to pick me up at 2 pm. Let's go to Xuanmen to take a look."

Li Keer took her head obediently and asked: "Mr. Li asked me to ask you whether you want the group to distribute cars or..."

As the scope of human activities becomes larger and larger, cars are like human feet, and without cars, it will be difficult to move forward. Although Xuanqi is also a director of Shanshi Group, using cars in the future will involve his own private affairs, so Xuanqi said: "Let the group first get a car, and a driver will be assigned to us. In the afternoon, we will go buy a car."

After Li Ke'er wrote down everything, seeing that Xuan Qi had no other instructions, she took lotus steps and high heels and left.

The old man shouted in Xuan Qi's ear: "Boy, your fortune is quite good. This girl is seducing you."

Xuan Qi rolled the two pieces of rice paper I wrote yesterday into a tube, and shrugged helplessly: "I have only practiced to the Qi Realm, and I am still missing the Qi Realm in Liver Isolation. Even if she has this heart, I don't have the power."

As his practice became more and more advanced, Xuan Qi's understanding of magic became more and more behind him. This was like a person who originally covered his eyes and touched the elephant. Through the blindfolded cloth, he could see the body shape of the elephant in a hazy way. It was no longer a wall, no longer a pillar, nor a rope, but a whole connected together.

When seeking the Tao in Xuanmen, the Tao asked here is the way of heaven. Before practicing the Tao of heaven, we will first seek the original heart, and the original heart we seek here is the understanding of the Tao. We pursue the way of heaven from the words of our ancestors' understanding of the Tao. In the process of pursuing the way of heaven, we must first understand our original heart, and wait until we know the original heart before we can see a hazy way of heaven.

Xuan Qi also broke through to the Qi Realm of Qi. Only after breaking through to the Qi Realm of Qi Realm, did he vaguely see the shadow of the Heavenly Dao. Only then did he realize how small he was, and he kept saying that he wanted to change his fate and extend his life for his grandfather. How difficult is this?

If you know more and know more, the more you are afraid of. The so-called barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. The so-called barefoot here is a mentality. The reason why they are fearless is ignorance. If you really step on the barefoot people, then be stepped on by the shoes. The gain will definitely be more than worth the loss and will be very hurt.

The path of cultivation is to practice, understand what the heavenly path is, and then continue to practice. Xuan Qi has adjusted his mindset and practiced in the rolling world, adapting to the Tao and following nature. Perhaps it takes less than a hundred years, but in just a few days, the true qi can be transformed into liquid. Helping grandpa against the will of heaven and change his destiny. After all, practicing also requires an opportunity.

Knocking on the door of Lu Guangyan's house, Xuan Qi presented the two characters he wrote. On the one hand, he reported his achievements to Lu Guangyan, and on the other hand, he asked him to come forward to frame. A good calligraphy and painting must have relative frames. Good frames can make the calligraphy and paintings look brighter and even preserve them longer.

Lu Guangyan took Xuan Qi into his studio. On the wall opposite the desk, there were graffiti-like Taoist hanging on the desk, and rice paper and wolf-brush pens were placed on it. Lu Guangyan was copying it.

Seeing Xuanqi looking around, he didn't explain. He kneaded the Taoist figures he had written into a ball and threw them into the wastebasket under the desk. Lu Guangyan's calligraphy and paintings had reached a market price of 100,000 yuan per foot. Someone once found a piece of characters written by Lu Guangyan from the trash can of the Lu family. He cut and framed them directly and sold them for a high price of 200,000 yuan.

Lu Guangyan expanded the first mangrove of Jianghong. Looking at the words of different sizes and unevenness, he couldn't help but frown. He looked up and down for a while, but finally said nothing. After rolling up and opening the broken formation. Looking at the words connected to cursive script, he was domineering, Lu Guangyan couldn't help but speak and shouted loudly: "Okay."

Then he looked up and down happily and said, "What the mad cursive cursive requires is a momentum like the strong wind and grass. Look at your calligraphy, it is written as a singular and has reached its peak. One step away from being a master..."

Lu Guangyan said, and his expression was stunned. At the Grandmaster Realm, he remembered Man Jianghong, whom he had just seen, and quickly opened Man Jianghong again. It had a lineage that broke the formation. Lu Guangyan naturally saw the mystery here, his body trembled excitedly, and murmured: "This is the mad cursive script. This is the artistic conception of the mad master in the mad cursive script. It is not only the pen, but also the characters, but also the heart."

The intention of calligraphy emphasizes artistic conception. In the early stage, copying copybooks emphasizes a similar shape, and later, integrating the strengths of various schools of thought, paying attention to a similar spirit. When one can achieve similar shape and spirit, one can only have a unique school of thought, which is easy to use, but is naturally a master.

If you look at the two characters separately, you will feel that it is better to break the ground than Man Jianghong. However, if you look at the two characters together, especially those who have attainments in calligraphy and are still one step away from the level of a master, you can immediately see the level of the master. One is wild, the words are pen, and the other is wild, the heart. You can achieve the artistic conception that can be understood but not expressed in the calligraphy world.

After a while, Lu Guangyan was excited and looked up and down at Xuan Qi and said, "I have nothing to teach you now. You have already walked in front of me. Please allow me to call you a teacher here." As he said that, he bowed to Xuan Qi seriously.

When a person lives to a certain age, he is tempered by wind and rain, and he will be calm and unlucky. His whole person is innocent like a child. In one's way of learning, those who are successful are the first. Lu Guangyan feels that there is nothing wrong with doing this.

However, Xuan Qi hurriedly said: "I can't grasp this feeling whether I should be treated or not. I just happened to it. I have two things to ask for here. First, I ask you to help me frame these two characters, and second, I want to ask you to give advice on how to master this feeling.

Lu Guangyan whispered: "Every successful person must have one percent talent, plus ninety-nine percent sweat. As of now, you have one percent talent, and the rest is to study hard and practice hard. The sage said: Reading thousands of books will make you write like a god. The ten thousand books mentioned here are actually the process of practice making perfect." As Lu Guangyan said, "You can buy some paper and pen and write bald wolf hairs, and you should be able to write like a god."

Xuan Qi pointed his head and remembered this advice.

Then he heard Lu Guangyan say, "You have already entered the hall now, and you should have your own seal of calligraphy. People leave their names behind, and geese leave their voices behind. Since it is a treasure of calligraphy and painting, you should be famous for its origin. When people observe and play with it, they will understand who this is made and what kind of inheritance it has."

Xuan Qi felt that Lu Guangyan was right, so he returned to his home and took out the Tianhuangshi like a bear's paw. Fortunately, the two families were not far away, and one trip was only tens of minutes.

Lu Guangyan held this bear paw with a bright light flashing in his eyes. After playing with it carefully, he praised: "What are the best Tianhuang, what are the best bear paws. With this seal, you won't insult your words." Then he asked casually: "What do you want to engrave?"

After thinking about it, Xuan Qi said, "Just engrave the people of Xuanmen Qi."

"The people of Xuanmen Qi...? The people of Xuanmen" Lu Guangyan said with a heavy head: "Hao Haohao Haohao This name is good, I will find someone to carve it for you when I come back." Calligraphy, calligraphy, painting, mounting and carving are traditional cultures, and they also have similarities with each other. They are not well-educated and do not mix. Although Lu Guangyan can also carve it, he is not proficient. However, there are people in the circle he knows who are proficient in this way. It just so happens that others can carve it for Xuanqi.

When Xuan Qi saw that the old man was in a hurry to meet his beloved thing, he did not disturb him too much, but said goodbye directly. When he returned to his yard, he heard the old man say in Xuan Qi's ear: "The practice of Xuanmen is practicing, no matter what he does, eating and drinking water is practicing, and practicing calligraphy is also practicing. Don't be too obsessed, as it will fall into the lower level."

Hearing the old man say this, Xuan Qi slowly pointed his head: "I understand that the karma is diligent and diligent. On the road to pursuing the way of heaven, I want to practice breathing, but I will not deliberately pursue the breakthrough realm, so that I can naturally rush from acquired to innate."

"The son can teach you." The old man is very happy with Xuan Qi's understanding. Having such a child is worry-free.

"Your sister" Xuan Qi said speechlessly: "I don't pursue the time of breakthrough, so how long will it take for me to cultivate the true qi liquid? Can my grandfather wait?" These days, this thought often rolls in my heart. Although Xuan Qi secretly comforts himself, it's impossible to be impatient, and it's impossible to be impatient. But sometimes you have to be impatient.

The "Demon Barrier" old turtle suddenly opened his mouth and thunder trembled, rumbling in Xuan Qi's ears. The originally roaring heart of Tao turned into tranquility in an instant. Xuan Qi felt the soul-rest jade in front of his neck tremble slowly, and a cluster of peacefully injected into Xuan Qi's heart's heart. The original stuffiness dissipated and opened in an instant.

A deafening voice was heard in my ears: "How long has it been since you practiced Xuanmen? What level have you been practicing now? I'll wake up soon."

Hearing the old man say this, the alarm bell in Xuan Qi's heart suddenly rang. Yes, how long has he been practicing and how many levels he has been practicing, it is completely a thousand miles a day, so smooth that it makes people feel outrageous. If he still thinks about how fast he is, then something will happen sooner or later.

Moreover, there is only one Qi Chong Realm between the Qi Realm and the Liquid Realm. In other words, it’s enough to go up to two levels. I’ve been worshiping all ninety-nine times. Is it just the last two tremors?

After thinking, Xuan Qi felt a sense of thought for a moment. After taking a deep breath, he whispered: "I'm too impatient and almost got into trouble. Fortunately, I have you mentioned something, so I didn't make a big mistake."

"I can only tell you that haste will not be able to achieve it. Sometimes there are some things that are not as fast as you want. No matter what you want, you have to pay attention to the same structure. There must be a gradual process. Don't be impatient, everything will be fine."

As the old man unwinds, Xuan Qi slowly closed his eyes, held a spirit stone in his hands, and sat upright on the cushion. The freshly filled snow mastiff in the yard quietly came to Xuan Qi's side. The spiritual energy here is a little stronger than other places, and it is more comfortable to lie here to rest. As the spiritual energy enters the body, the little mastiff enters sleep happily.

When the doorbell rang in his ears, it was just a blink of an eye for Xuan Qi. Looking at the snow mastiff who was sleeping deeply on the cushion, Xuan Qi smiled from his mouth and stuffed the spirit stone in his hand into the snow mastiff's heart. Open the door and followed Li Ke'er to Huaqing Garden.

The snow mastiff sleeping soundly on the ground felt warm inside his body, and clusters of spiritual energy poured back into his bloodline. With the infusion of spiritual energy, the originally mixed bloodline was washed, and the impure bloodline gradually became pure. For humans, practice, and beasts, are nothing more than sacrifices for the purification of bloodlines.
Chapter completed!