Chapter 127: Fighting at the Grave

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"Feng Shui Feng Shui, there are so many mysteries in it, and everyone has his or her own opinions. I may not necessarily be optimistic about the cemetery that Director Wu is optimistic about. Similarly, Director Wu may not be interested in the places that I am optimistic about, so I don't have to I’ll steal it from you!”

"But within the designated area this time, there are only a few good holes that are slightly eye-catching..."

"Then the Taoist priest just choose one place! The Taoist priest picks the rest and gives it to me!"

Daochang Wu's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Zhang Qilin, are you looking down on me? Although I am a Taoist priest, I am still somewhat good at the art of finding dragons and tapping acupoints. What's more, I have Mr. Yin and Yang from Wangjia Village sitting in charge. You can't look down on me like this, right? ?”

"The Taoist Master really misunderstood me. This is not contempt. I am just being humble. You are the elder and I am the junior. In terms of age, I am inferior to you by one round. I should not let you compete with me. Besides, I am a bit lazy and take my time in doing things. Damn it!"

"Okay! Then just keep grinding, don't blame me for being too harsh!"

Daochang Wu didn't even finish his drink when he was so angry that I ran away.

I took Brother Dasha and the others and continued to eat and drink at the old village chief’s house. The old village chief smiled apologetically: "Brother Zhang is really a talented and brave man. I don't know who Wu Daochang is, but his brother-in-law is the tyrant of our village for dozens of miles around. Since he is a minority, he can hold a gun. Nian, he bullies a lot of people!"

"Is that also called a gun? It's okay to shoot birds, but it's just to scare people. It's just a paper tiger!"

After eating and leaving the village chief's house, Brother Dasha was so scared that his legs went weak.

"Boss! I'm really convinced by you. I'll go with that battle just now! I was so scared that I was sweating all over my back. There are only three of us. If we really fight, why don't we die in that room?"

I said disapprovingly: "Actually, I'm nervous too. However, when you go out to hang out, you have to learn to observe colors. If Wu Daoren kills us, it will do him no good? Brother Dong, they are still waiting to see us act!"

"That's true, but boss, what will you do if a fight breaks out?"

I stopped and looked at Gu Ling with a smile: "Isn't there a master beside us? If we really fight, Taoist Wu will not be safe, it will be a dead end!"

Brother Dasha didn't believe it and took aim at Gu Ling.

"Girl, are you really that powerful?"

Gu Ling didn't say anything, but swayed forward with the flute on his shoulder. No, the sun was setting in the west, and the sunset glow dyed half of the sky red. In this situation, I think tomorrow will be a sunny day again, but I don’t know what Taoist Master Wu will think.

But according to my inference, Daozhang Wu should not be able to wait until the third day.

Sure enough, everyone had another night's rest. At dawn, the old village chief came over and said, "Brother Zhang, it's not good! It's not good! That Taoist priest Wu sent people to occupy all the good points he liked. Got it!"

"Isn't it true that each person is only allowed one place? How come he has taken them all?" Brother Dasha asked.

The village chief said: "Because the Taoist priest is rich! He has already bought the land with the villagers. According to the rules, if the land belongs to the Taoist priest and the Taoist priest doesn't sell it, he really can't just lay a grave!"

"I know! Then I'll choose a bad place! Anyway, I'm going to lose!"

My words made Gu Ling and the others angry.

Gu Ling was a little unconvinced and asked me: "Are you really frightened by their dozens of shotguns? If I want to deal with them, it won't happen in a blink of an eye. Daozhang Wu's behavior has violated the principle of fair competition. No, I’ll go find him!”

"Sister, don't be impulsive. I have my own plan. Don't we still have the goods in our hands?"

The old village chief was a little confused and asked: "Goods? What goods?"

"Xunlong Diancun's magic weapon!" I said with a smile.

Gu Ling quickly realized that the magic weapon I was referring to was the body of the Wang family's youngest son.

Taoist priest Wu probably never dreamed that I would do something like this and replace the corpse in the coffin with wood early.

Without a corpse, even if Wu Daozhang chose a piece of real dragon land, it would be in vain.

Of course, the reason why I asked Gu Ling and Hou Dan to exchange the corpses was definitely not to prevent Wu Daochang from being able to lay a grave, but for ulterior motives.

"Brothers, let's go! Since Daoist Master Wu has already started taking action, let's go over and take a look!"

I waved my hand and left two brothers to look after the house in the yard, while the rest of the Qi Sect disciples all rushed out. Similarly, in order to build momentum, Dasha Ge and his group found a bamboo chair, made a sedan with several bamboo poles, and continued to carry me all the way to the back hill of Wangjiacun.

"I'll go! Isn't this stinky Taoist priest awesome? The pomp is bigger than ours!"

Brother Dasha rubbed his nose and looked at the dozens of villagers with guns standing on the mountain. I thought to myself, no wonder Brother Dong came to see Taoist Wu. This Taoist Wu does have some reputation, otherwise, he would not be able to gather so many people to support him in a short while.

"Zhang Qilin, you are quite leisurely? Let Pindao see where the Feng Shui treasure place you chose is?"

Daochang Wu stroked his bare chin and looked at me proudly.

I looked around at the wasteland. The few Feng Shui treasures I had spotted before were all covered with bamboos. Not only were they hung with white cloths, but they were also guarded by villagers with guns. All that is left are barren lands that have nothing to do with Feng Shui!

"The good ones have been chosen by the Taoist priest, what else can I choose? Brothers, bring me the duck eggs!"

Gu Ling was suddenly stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"Boss Zhang, what are you doing looking for duck eggs at this time?" Gu Ling asked me.

I turned around and continued to shout loudly: "Bring me the duck eggs!"

Brother Dasha and the others fumbled in a pocket for a long time before they found me a duck egg. They held it in both hands and hurriedly offered it to me. I held the duck egg in my hand and shouted again: "Where's the wicker? Bring the wicker too!"

Dozens of people at the scene were dumbfounded.

Brother Dong and his wife were standing next to Taoist Wu. He asked Wu Taoist in a low voice: "Does this Zhang Qilin have any skills? What's the use of duck eggs and wicker sticks?"

Taoist priest Wu said bluntly: "I don't know what the use of duck eggs is. Willow sticks can drive away ghosts and fight droughts. But when I was looking for the cemetery, I had never heard of anyone using wicker sticks. Is Brother Zhang afraid of deceiving the corpse?"

As soon as the corpse was mentioned, Tiantian's sister fell into Brother Dong's arms.

"Taoist Master, I think these people are just joking, right?" a local Feng Shui master laughed.

I didn’t care what these people said. I took the willow stick from Brother Dasha, got off the sedan, and pretended to mutter something in a few fields, swinging the duck eggs and the willow stick around.

Wu Daoren followed me with a group of younger brothers, wanting to see what kind of tricks I was playing.

A group of people were walking, and when I saw that they were done, I threw the duck eggs back with a rumble, and then a man with a gun yelled in the local dialect: "That duck egg that Gourili threw?"

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Everyone turned around to look and saw that Wu Daochang's brother-in-law was covering his head. Just now, I unexpectedly threw a duck egg at him. It fell from a high altitude and hit him on his head. Not only was his head turned yellow, but his forehead also had a dull bump.