The old house of the Ji family is located in Jingliu Mountain in the south of the city, and is a little far from Y.

Most of the houses here are single-family villas or old-fashioned small western-style buildings. They are more or less common people who can live here.

It is called a mountain, but it cannot be called a mountain in the true sense.

However, in comparison, when you look around here, you can see the green trees and the singing of insects and birds. The air feels much fresher, which is quite rare. It feels like this tranquility is the only place in the bustling and prosperous world.

Because of the morning rush hour, it was already past ten o'clock when it arrived.

Standing at the door of the Ji family's old house, Qingxuan couldn't help but pause and look.

"How about it?"

"The most important thing about Feng Shui is to sit on the ground. Generally, they face north and south and west and east. However, this house sits east and west, which seems to be contrary to the rules. However, it is rare for the four directions of the house to be combined with the blue dragon on the left and white tigers on the right and the vermilion birds behind the black womb. It is a bit unnecessary to pay attention to the direction. No matter where the door is facing, it is a good word!"

Qingxuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's worthy of being a Feng Shui family.

As for why the Ji family wanted to withdraw from the Feng Shui world, she was not interested in knowing it, but she felt it was a pity. The uniqueness of the Ji family's Feng Shui technique can be seen from this house.

Although she has no strong interest in the mysterious arts, whether it is the craftsmanship that she is good at touching her bones and killing her life, or the Feng Shui and Bagua that she is not good at, it does not prevent her from respecting these mysterious arts that many people call superstitious.

"The girl is not old, but she can see the Feng Shui pattern of the four directions. It's not simple. No wonder Old Chen handed the bone-touching door to you."

An old man in a silk Tang suit came from the door, holding a crutch in his hand. He looked a little unstraight, with a silver-white back, meticulously combed neatly, with a kind face, and a pair of reading glasses with gold wire borders. He was very generous, but he did not have a symbolic big belly. The heaven was full and the pavilion was round. He was a blessed old man.

Qingxuan finally knew where the bookish aura on Lao Ji came from, and it turned out to be a family tradition.

"Qingxuan said hello to Grandpa Ji." It was very regular, and his behavior was dignified, completely different from the previous one, but he felt so natural.

Qingxuan's brief Feng Shui comments on the old house just now made Ji Fan secretly surprised. The sea of ​​books is endless, this is a book that can't be finished.

Unexpectedly, she also has achievements in Feng Shui. As the old man said, few people can see the Feng Shui pattern of four directions.

In theory, a junior, at a young age, should be a little scared when he sees the old man, but she is not at all. After all, the master was once a powerful figure in the Xuanmen. Even now, many Feng Shui masters are very humble and respectful when they see his old man.

Although she is respectful and humble, she gives people a completely different feeling.

What surprised him even more was that the old man came out in person. In his memory, there were no more than three people who gave him such courtesy.

"Yeah, it's not bad! Stop standing up, go in."

The old man moved his crutch, looked at Qingxuan and nodded, smiling very kindly.

Qingxuan stepped forward as he said, holding the old man naturally with his hands, so naturally he would not feel that there was anything wrong with it.

Seeing that his position was taken, Ji Fan had to follow him silently. In short, this scene was something he had not expected.

The old man glanced at Yu Guang and saw that he was not greeting a junior, but a master.

Although he had long announced his withdrawal from the Feng Shui world, the old rules still have to be followed. This is the fundamental, and people cannot lose the fundamentals.

In the old man's tea room, the old man asked Qingxuan to sit down, greet his grandson to make tea, and sat down himself.

"I have heard that Old Chen's proud disciple has never been able to meet him. You have been here for more than three years. This kid doesn't bring you to your house to sit. Since you have recognized the door today, come and have nothing to do in the future and have a tea with the old man."

Ji Fan sneaked his nose. Is the old man polite or is it true?

I have never seen him be so polite to anyone, and he often comes to drink tea! He has no treatment for his grandson.

"It's Qingxuan who is ignorant and hasn't come to visit you early. I heard from old man... Brother Ji said that you usually like quietness, so Qingxuan doesn't want to bother you. I came to you today, and it's a must."

Ji Fan silently lowered his head and made tea for his ancestors and young ancestors. One said that he didn't come because he didn't come because he didn't come because he took the blame after listening to his words.

Also, can't this girl lay a little bit of a preview? She's so straightforward...

"Hahahaha, it turns out that the little girl will not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, so let's talk." The old man smiled and picked up the tea and took a sip, but his eyes became a little deeper.

Qingxuan didn't rush to speak, and then served the tea and tasted it. The tea-tasting movements were casually showing rules everywhere. His fingers were still knocking on the table to show his gratitude for the tea making.

The old man couldn't help but feel a little surprised. At this age, he was so calm that he finally understood what Lao Chen said, and he couldn't help but sigh: I'm afraid of my declining in the future!

"Grandpa Ji, Qingxuan knows that you have retired from the Feng Shui world. He also said that you will no longer look at Feng Shui in this life. Qingxuan dares not break your old rules, so Qingxuan is brave enough to ask Grandpa Ji for some advice."

Instead of calling him senior, he called him grandpa, this girl is smart and sensible, it’s rare!

More importantly, abide by the rules.

But she said that, today it must be for Feng Shui.

"If you give me advice... I might as well say it."

Qingxuan put down the teacup, got up, took out his cell phone and opened the album, walked to the old man and bent down to hand the phone to the old man.

"Grandpa Ji, I came in a hurry and didn't have time to wash it into a photo. Do you have a look at these pictures first? Qingxuan will talk about it later." The old man doesn't like to use his mobile phone to see things, especially those of him at this age, who are somewhat presbyopic.

The old man took the phone, took it closer and looked at it, and knew that he could use his fingers to zoom in.

Qingxuan blinked and said, "She was wrong. The old man can still keep up with the times, but she can't keep up."

Ji Fan looked at it silently and smiled and took a sip of tea. This girl had such a cute side, that's right, she should be like this at this age.

The old man looked at a few pictures and returned the phone to Qingxuan for a moment. Qingxuan returned to his seat and sat down without rushing to speak.

"Girl, before you say it, can grandpa ask you, your purpose?" After taking a few sips of tea, the old man finally spoke again.

Purpose?

Qingxuan suddenly felt a little unnatural, "...Master once said that human life is at stake, and we should not speak nonsense, but Qingxuan felt that since human life is at stake, then... if it is accurate, it means saving human life. At most... it is not accurate, at most... it is to be scolded... Which one is more important, there is always a choice. Our school's 80th anniversary anniversary will choose to hold a celebration in the auditorium of this building, and there are still two days left."

The old man looked at Qingxuan closely, as if he wanted to see something from his face.

"So, your purpose is to save people?"

"...It's not that great either. It's mainly because I saw it. If... I'm afraid of having nightmares." The thief is real.

"When did you find out?"

"Morning!"

"I understand, now...you talk about it."

Qingxuan's eyes lit up. Grandpa Ji was willing to give some advice on this! That's great. With this sentence, she felt a little clear about what to do later. She also knew a little.

Ji Fan had been drinking tea quietly and watching the two of them quietly. He didn't know what the old and the young had to fight for. However, the little girl should not have gone in vain today.

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