The Xuan Family Ancestral Temple in southern Hunan has long become a super-large construction site. The busy workers on the construction site are constantly running day and night. The first phase was completed nine months ago, and the second phase was halfway through, and it may be completed within the year.

With abundant capital and manpower investment, the ancestral temple plan, which was originally planned to take five to ten years, is likely to be completed in these two years.

The first phase of the project is to build houses around mountains, and the antique houses are quiet and elegant. They have been operated as a Xuanshu School, and students from all over the world are studying Feng Shui metaphysics. The classics written by Xuan Qi are placed in the Sutra Library. The seventh elder of the Xuan family is a visiting professor. While teaching others, they are also learning by themselves. They are actually all connected with some disagreeable thoughts.

The Xuan Family Ancestral Temple became the authority of the Feng Shui Mystery World for a time. Some wealthy people who want to change their fates against the will of heaven and change their fates must be called upon by people who are authentic in Xuanmen when they see Feng Shui. For a while, people who have been to the metaphysics seem to have been plated with gold, and their unemployed jobs have been stolen. Over time, they will naturally cause unhappiness among other sects.

As the Xuan Family Ancestral Temple began to teach mysterious techniques, the plaque of Xuanmen was also restored. The stone carved archway at the foot of the mountain was towering, and the four large gilded characters of Xuanmen Authentic stood at the foot of the mountain with a different momentum and showed their spirit.

The villages at the foot of the mountain have become like small towns and various hotels and leisure places after this period of development. Those who can afford to hire Feng Shui masters are all good people who are not short of money. Those who are rich can spend money to invite people to their doors, and those who are slightly inferior can only come to calculate their future at their own expense.

In addition, Xuan Qi had designed the tourism part when planning, so it was relatively not in conflict. Instead, it improved the lives of the indigenous people and allowed them to make their first pot of gold.

The bustling and noisy towns include tourists from all over the world, but also sects from all over the world. Feng Shui metaphysics has a very strong market in the Chinese area. After years of transformation, even some foreigners have begun to believe in Feng Shui, and believe that Feng Shui metaphysics is not superstition, but another mysterious discipline.

Blocking people's wealth is like killing parents. As the Xuanmen Authentic Xuanmen began to cultivate Feng Shui talents, the Feng Shui masters dressed in a uniform manner after the graduation certificate was issued, making them look like lawyers, giving people the illusion of high spirits. Some Feng Shui sects that were originally prosperous in business were in an instant and could not make ends meet.

A tall and blond man wearing black clothes and holding a compass in his hand, like a priest than a Feng Shui master, was shouting: "We came to southern Hunan thousands of miles to ask for an explanation to find the authentic Xuanmen, rather than hiding here timidly, for fear of being retaliated and did not dare to step forward."

"Dillis, your Chinese is becoming more and more smooth." A black guy with a carbon head showed his white teeth: "It's not that we don't go to find the authentic theory of Xuanmen, but because our people are not all here yet."

"Didn't Muto talk in his sleep when he fell asleep?" Dilis shrugged helplessly: "Everyone sitting here is a big shot in the industry. When they all came, you actually said that people have not arrived yet. Who do you think we have to wait for?"

There were thirteen internationally renowned Feng Shui masters in the room. When Muto Mutuo said this, he couldn't help but look at each other. Some people's eyes were full of doubts. Some people's eyes flashed with thoughts, and even a quick-witted light flashed in their heads and shouted in a low voice: "Is it them?"

Muto Mutuo pointed his head: "It's them, indeed." As he said that, he looked at the watch in his hand: "They should arrive in another thirty-five minutes, and then we will prepare for a week to wait for the official opening of Xuanmen to give them a big gift together."

"Take a gift from the mountain? Are you talking about going to worship the mountain?" Dilis was stunned and his eyes were full of resentment: "If you want to go, I will not bow to any Xuanmen priest."

Looking at the history of China, especially modern history, it is a history of immigration full of blood and tears. Coastals who could not survive in the early years went to Nanyang by steamship. With their talent to endure hardships, they made a lot of money in their family business. The descendants of glorious family members attracted more fellow villagers to go out.

Later on, there was the humiliating late Qing Dynasty. Some unscrupulous merchants transported the Chinese out like selling piglets and sent them to America to help build the railway.

In this way, the Chinese are like blown dandelions, flying in the sky, floating wherever they go, and living as much as possible. As they take root outside and scatter, Chinese culture also spreads. Chinatown has become a place where foreign Chinese gather, and some abandoned children are adopted in Chinatown.

Dilis is an orphan, and his mother seems to be a stripper. As for his father, he can't guess who he is, he may be Hungarian or Austrian. In short, Dilis can't figure out his bloodline, or even who his mother is, because he was abandoned in sixteen months.

God is merciful. Although Dilis has no mother, he has an adopted father who treats him as his own son. This adoptive father is also a very famous Feng Shui master in Chinatown. In this way, Dilis has a very happy childhood.

As the old man grew older, Dilis grew up gradually. Because he had been influenced by traditional culture since he was a child, he also had outstanding Feng Shui attainments. He gradually became the most famous foreign feng shui master in Chinatown and even overseas Chinese. If there was no Hong Kong Island Xuan Family, if there was no Hong Kong Island Authentic Xuanmen, Dilis might have lived a happy life.

After Dilis became famous, he praised himself as the authentic Xuanmen. The leader of Feng Shui metaphysics, Hong Kong Island Xuanmen, came to Dilis, followed the clues and found Dilis' adoptive father. Then a period of hatred that had been hidden for many years was revealed to the world. The old man, who was originally open-minded, finally failed to survive the inner demon's choice to break himself.

In this way, Dilis had to go far away to avoid disaster, and also hated Hong Kong Island Xuanmen. After the Xuanmen Authentic robbed his business, Dilis and the Xuan family had double the hatred of killing their father.

"Of course we are not going to Baishan, we are going to play the hall." Muto Mutuo said confidently: "It's time they should come, let's go and greet them."

In the hall of the most luxurious hotel, there is a group of dusty people. The strong bodyguards are pushing a wheelchair. On the wheelchair is an old man with a young hair and fair skin. If someone who believes in Feng Shui will definitely scream in surprise when he sees this old man. He is Miyamoto Tenbukuro, the most famous psychic in the island country.

Behind this troop, there was a sour old man Yu Shou. He was wearing a Tang suit and stood there without anger. Although his eyes were sunk deep inside, there was indeed a flash of cold light in his eyes.

The most famous Feng Shui master in Chinatown, Gotham Town, was already famous in China before liberation. He was a god who once criticized the eight characters for Taizu and Brother Zhongzheng. Lu Yijian, who had already been a hundred years old, lived in seclusion in the New York Metropolis. Unexpectedly, he was invited.

There are three guys who are almost the same face, are also thin and have the same dark skin. They are the three most authoritative Feng Shui masters in Southeast Asia, and are the only Feng Shui masters who can compete with the Hong Kong Island Xuan family in modern times.

Mutomutuo led a group of Feng Shui masters down. As soon as he walked into the hall, the Feng Shui masters who had a arrogant face on their faces, had their straight and firm waists bent down in an instant. Facing these five powerful people at the hall level, the under-study and wished that they would kneel on the ground and worship now.

Lu Yiyan said in a low voice: "Go upstairs first. I should pay attention to being low-key when traveling, and you cannot be so silly."

"You're right." Muto Mutuo said politely, then bowed down slightly: "I have booked the five highest-end guest rooms for you, but the conditions here are simple, so please don't blame me." He bent down and took everyone upstairs while asleep.

It was still the conference room just now, but the people who sat down changed from thirteen to five. The Feng Shui masters at the hall level had a different sense of smell. They rarely hugged each other, after all, they were enemies. And with the emergence of the authentic Xuanmen sect, they had to hug each other, on the one hand, keep warm with each other and on the other hand, on the other hand, on the other hand, on the other hand, on the other hand, they had to hug each other.

Lu Yiyan coughed gently and said, "The Xuan family in the southern Hunan Province has a single lineage and has a grudge against the Xuan family in Hong Kong Island. How could it be combined into one? Moreover, the Xuan family in Hong Kong Island is the leader of the Xuan family in Hunan Province?" Shuozhen picked up a cup from the table and drank the tea inside in a small sip: "I also met Xuan Qing and I back then. His qualifications can only be considered a middle-aged person, not even a middle-aged person. How can we teach Xuan Qi, a dragon among people? There is evil nature everywhere and strangeness everywhere."

Miyamoto Tenzang, who had not spoken, suddenly said softly: "Before I came here, I deliberately dig a divination, trying to peek at the heaven level. Who knows that the hexagrams are particularly different. I can't see anything related to the future from the hexagrams. Could it be that the authentic Xuanmen is really a dragon pond and a tiger's den?"

The third brother of the Wang family smiled coldly: "We are all 100 years old. Even if this trip is dangerous, I don't care."

The second brother also said: "The world's Xuanmen is in harmony. How could such a large market be swallowed by a Xuanmen? The Xuan family actually has such ambitions and an appetite, and is not afraid of being killed by being killed. I have to come to the door to see it well."

The boss who had been silent opened his mouth and said, "That's right." As he said that, his eyes burst into a half-foot-long cold light: "We'll come to the door to play together in seven days."

The Xuanmen Fengshui masters in the room were all trembling with excitement. They nodded to the five palace-level Fengshui masters together and promised: "We will go to the door to play in one week."
Chapter completed!