Chapter 74

The third senior brother met a thick skinned man like Qi Yan for the first time and didn't know how to be modest. He choked for a long time and couldn't speak. Most of the people in the metaphysical world have a good face outside. Their style of behavior is to say that half is left, how to come in a mysterious way, how to do in a high and cold way. People like Qi Yan, who is not artificial and grounded, are speechless for a time.

Xue Ping looked at the Third Elder martial brother who was so angry with master Qi that she pretended not to see the contradiction between the Third Elder martial brother and master Qi, and silently stepped back.

It belongs to the master. Who does the master want to give it to? That's the freedom of the master. What qualifications do apprentices have to question? What's more, it's still the day when the master is buried. It's too much for the third senior brother to make such a gesture in front of the master's tomb.

"You, you..." the Third Elder martial brother couldn't say the right words for a long time. Finally, he had to close his mouth with a blue face.

"If you want to come to master Qi, you must learn from an expert. Otherwise, how can you make our master treat you differently?" the second elder martial brother not far away came over and said, "master, he treated our martial brothers and sisters very well before he died. The third younger martial brother was a little difficult to accept when he heard that the master gave you his magic tools. Please forgive me."

This sounds like an apology to Qi Yan. In fact, it mocks Qi Yan. They have their own master but take other master's things, which makes their disciples dissatisfied. If it were a little thin and angry, it might be necessary to return the things to master Qian's disciples in front of so many people.

It's a pity that they met Qi Yan.

"My master is really a great master. He is the spirit of heaven. He will also thank you for your praise," Qi Yan put his hand behind his back. "As for the magic tools master Qian gave me..."

When the second and third senior brothers saw Qi Yan's tone pause, their eyes lit up.

"I will use it well and will not let the Pearl dust. Please rest assured."

Several martial brothers almost didn't scold when they heard this, but they didn't dare to do this in front of so many feng shui masters, even though they were extremely unwilling. Those magic tools are not only valuable, but also have the effect of spiritual blessing. If they can get it, they will be much more relaxed when they show people the Dragon Cave of Feng Shui in the future. Therefore, these magic tools are just sharp tools for them.

Qi Yan saw the greed in their eyes and finally understood why master Qian would rather give him the magic weapon than give it to these disciples.

Master xuanshu cultivates himself and mind. He can survey Feng Shui with the help of external forces. Looking for dragons and acupoints can only be a path. After having the idea of dependence, he won't want to be a real master all his life. What's more, a three-year-old child holding a lot of money in the busy market will only attract the prying eyes of unscrupulous people. I'm afraid he can't protect not only his magic tools, but also his life in the end.

Master Qian gave him things. First, he wanted his disciples to develop the habit of self-reliance. Second, I'm afraid he wanted him to take care of his disciples for the sake of magic tools, especially his most valued little disciple Xue Ping. Otherwise, master Qian wouldn't mention her several times when they were chatting.

"Hehe, please take good care of master Qi's magic weapons." the second senior brother threw down this sentence and walked away without looking back.

Qi Yan originally wanted to say a few words, but he thought that master Qian's disciples were not very good at heart. If they made trouble, it would disturb master Qian's peace, so he didn't answer again.

The movement on their side was seen by other feng shui masters. They couldn't help shaking their heads. It's a pity that Qian mufei's generation of masters turned out to be so useless. Of his eight disciples, only the youngest can barely see, but she is a woman.

Feng Shui is still a man's world. What can she do as a woman?

Qi Yan had completely different ideas from these masters. He remembered that when he was a child, the old man once told him not to underestimate women, because they are the most resilient creatures in the world. As long as they want, they can create miracles. Many men who look down on women are finally planted on women.

Heaven and earth have Yin and Yang, and people have men and women, which is equal. However, many people in Feng Shui didn't think of this. Even master Qian's disciples didn't pay much attention to their younger martial sister.

You can't drive on the mountain. Qi Yan and master Zhao walked down the mountain side by side with an umbrella. Master Zhao's three disciples followed them quietly and respectfully. In Feng Shui circles, master Zhao is slightly less famous than master Qian, but his disciples are better than master Qian's disciples.

It can be seen that there is no perfect thing in the world. There is always a little regret.

"Master Qi, why do you talk nonsense to them?" master Zhao mentioned Qian mufei's disciples in a faint tone. "Today, these masters can appear here because of their master's face. Who will see them in the future."

"We should always do something for master Qian," Qi Yan sighed. The mountain wind blew a little cold. He rubbed the back of his hand holding his umbrella. "There are still two good ones."

Master Zhao smiled and said nothing. Qian mufei is a soft hearted man. He didn't have the kindness to accept these disciples because he didn't have high requirements for qualifications.

Thinking of this, he looked at Qi Yan. If there was such an apprentice, he wouldn't change even if he brought ten apprentices.

"Master Qi," a man of about 40 years old hurriedly limped up from behind, with guilt and uneasiness on his simple and honest face, "I'm sorry, master Qi, my two younger martial brothers are not sensible and offended you. I'll take them to apologize to you."

Qi Yan stopped: "Mr. Qian, I don't care."

Qian An, master Qian's apprentice, was thrown into the dustbin by his parents because of his leg and foot disability. Master Qian adopted him and gave him a name. Master Qian's evaluation of his qualification is stupid and can't be a metaphysical teacher, but the victory lies in his honest character, sincere treatment and no bad heart.

"That's good," Qian an bowed to him and master Zhao. "Take your time."

Seeing that he was wet by the rain, Qi Yan moved his umbrella towards him and covered his head. "Do you have any plans for Mr. Qian in the future?"

"I'm not good at xuanshu. After this, I'll run the antique shop left by my master and his old man," Qian An said with a look of nostalgia. "I probably won't be a Feng Shui gentleman in the future."

"That's good," Qi Yan hesitated. "Master Qian said, you were raised by him, equivalent to half of his son. Your name is his blessing to you."

Qian an smiled: "I know he cares about me very much. In my heart, he is my father. Master Qian, thank you."

Qi Yan stuffed his umbrella into a simple and honest middle-aged man. "It rained heavily and hurt his body."

"Master Zhao, do you mind if I squeeze with you?"

"Even if you mind, you squeeze in," master Zhao smiled. "Let's go."

Qian an stood there holding an umbrella. After a long time, he touched his head, looked back at the mountain, and called piously and carefully.

"Father."

"Master Qi," master Zhao looked at the vehicles waiting at the foot of the mountain, "be careful on the road."

Qi Yan nodded, went to the umbrella held up by the Yellow River and sat in the car.

As he left, the two cars also followed up. Master Zhao recognized at a glance that this was the security personnel specially arranged for Qi Yan by the special safety department. He just pretended to be the guest of condolence.

"Why are you in the car?" Qi Yan stared at Cen Baihe. "Have you been waiting here just now?"

CEN Baihe didn't answer his question. Instead, he asked, "the temperature is falling very fast today. Is it cold on the mountain?"

"Fortunately," Qi Yan was not taken away by his topic, "to be honest, how did you follow?"

"Don't worry, no one sees me coming," Cen Baihe reached out and rubbed Qi Yan's hair. "I've heard that it's unsafe recently, so I'm not sure. I have so much purple Qi, and I'm sure I can protect you."

Qi Yan was stunned at the speech and said after a long time: "you are really..."

"Well, don't worry about such trifles. The cook changed you a soup tonight. It tastes good. You should drink more."

Qi Yan said painfully, "Bai He, I can't have children?"

"What does this have to do with having children?"

"Why should people who can't have children live like confinement?"

"Nonsense, there are so many things that pregnant women should avoid during confinement. How can you eat freely?"

Qi Yan looked suspiciously at Cen Baihe: "I didn't expect you to know much about these."

"My sister-in-law, my third sister-in-law and my fourth sister-in-law have all been pregnant. Of course I understand," Cen Baihe raised his eyebrow. "You should drink the tonic soup whether you are pregnant or not."

Qi Yan felt that when Cen Baihe forced him to drink soup, he was particularly overbearing, President fan er

"Wu Shao, master Qi, I just received the news that Yuan Hengyu was prosecuted by the public security organ." the Yellow River, sitting in the co driver's seat, turned back to the two humanitarians, "the charge is illegal competition and commercial fraud. He asked someone to do the elevator accident last time."

"It's so bad that they have no personality," Qi Yan shook his head. "Yuan Chongan didn't say anything?"

"Yuan Hengyu's daughter wanted to visit yuan Chongan in the hospital, but yuan Chongan avoided it," the Yellow River frowned. "It's said that the two families seem to have a bad time in the hospital."

"Yuan Chongan is a shrewd businessman and a successful owner." Cen Baihe said faintly, "we can judge the case as we like. If the yuan family doesn't do it, we don't know."

No matter how deep the family affection is, Yuan Hengyu can't afford to spend so much time. Moreover, Yuan Chongan is an old fox who can clearly distinguish priorities.

Yuan Xiaoxi never thought that uncle and grandpa's family would be so ruthless. She would rather watch her father go to prison than help them say a few good words at Cen's house. She also hated her father for being inconvenient and making trouble outside all day. Finally, he got into trouble with Cen fifth master.

She knew her father was not a good man, but as his daughter, she couldn't leave him alone.

It is said that a master Qi has a good relationship with Cen fifth master. She can only ask him. No matter what the result is, she will always try.