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"This method … This Penniless Priest has already explained it to you just now." The Daoist Priest stroked his beard and pretended to be profound, "The young miss of your house is the life of the Heaven. The madame's age and body are weak, so it is easy to be affected by her. "If we don't separate the eldest young mistress from the madame, the madame will sooner or later …"

After the old mistress heard this, her gaze landed on An Lingge.

If Little Ge really went against her, and even made her die a horrible death, then, even if Little Ge was a princess personally conferred by the Emperor, she would have to send him out of the Palace sooner.

However, Little Ge had never made any mistakes, if she gave away the Daoist with just a few words, the child would probably grumble.

The old lady thought for a moment, but her expression did not change at all. She looked at An Lingge with a kind gaze, "Little Ge, do you think that Taoist's words are trustworthy?"

When she asked this question, a dark light flashed past Aunt Li's eyes, carrying a smile on her face, as though she was planning to succeed.

If An Lingge believed what the Daoist Priest said, she would admit that she was a Heaven Slaughter God, and if anyone knew about their own situation, they would take the initiative to find an excuse to move out their Prince An's Palace, so as to not implicate everyone in the mansion.

On the contrary, if An Lingge scolded the Taoist for speaking nonsense, the Old Mistress would think that she was selfish and did not care about the safety of the crowd.

No matter what An Lingge said, she was destined to be hated by the Old Mistress.

Aunt Li's face was covered with a faint sense of pride, and she looked at An Lingge with a vicious gaze.

Once An Lingge was hated by the Old Mistress, without the Old Mistress as her backer, it would be much easier to mess with her.

An Lingge actually swept a glance at her, as if she could understand the scheme in the Aunt Li's heart, and her deep black eyes caused the Aunt Li to feel a burst of fear.

She thought for a moment, then said, "The Taoist's words are trustworthy, and it is not up to my granddaughter to decide."

The old lady was a little surprised at her reply. A look of astonishment flashed past her old and sharp eyes, "Oh, what does Little Ge mean by this?"

"Granddaughter is thinking that although Daoist Priest has given me fate, we still don't know whether or not his cultivation experience will be enough to convince anyone."

An Lingge's bright black eyes flowed with light as her cherry red lips curved in a cute curve. That look made Aunt Li feel that something was wrong and she hurriedly said, "Didn't First Miss already witness this Taoist's abilities? How could you still doubt this Taoist's abilities?"

The old mistress thought that she was looking for an excuse. Her expression changed slightly, but soon returned to normal.

"How can I make you believe in my ability?"

Her words already signified her trust towards that Taoist. Aunt Li then secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as the old lady believed what the Daoist said, it didn't matter whether An Lingge believed or not.

An Lingge seemed to be unable to detect the displeasure in her words. Her gaze fell on Aunt Li, and her lips still carried a smile.

"Since this Taoist is invited by the Aunt Li to visit our house to see Feng Shui, then may I ask Taoist Priest to see how this fake mountain is constructed. Is it beneficial for Feng Shui or harmful?"

Whether he had the ability or not, he would know after a try.

The corner of her mouth curled up obediently, she looked like a gentle and harmless girl. However, Aunt Li would have never thought that she would actually ask such a tricky question.

If An Lingge did not let go of her fate, she would have thousands of excuses that would make others speechless.

But when An Lingge mentioned Feng Shui, she could not do anything, and could only hope that the Daoist Priest would learn something when swindling before, and casually say a few words to fool this incident.

She was an amateur at feng shui anyway, the old lady and An Lingge were no exception.

As long as that Taoist was clever enough, he was not afraid of this scheme.

The Daoist Priest was stunned, he was caught off guard by An Lingge's actions, which did not follow common sense.

However, very quickly, he put on a mysterious smile of an enlightened expert. "Since First Miss doubts this humble Taoist's ability, then this humble Taoist will casually speak of the Prince's Mansion's feng shui so as to prevent you all from not believing my words."

The Daoist Priest was brimming with confidence. He had done some law chores in other people's houses in the past, but now, he was only casually saying a few mysterious words. It wasn't a difficult matter at all.

"As the saying goes, there are five stars in the sky and five elements in the earth. Heaven's Divide, Star Constellation, Earth Peak Mountains and Rivers. Qi was flowing on the ground, and it looked beautiful in the sky. Because of physical examination of qi, to establish the human body. "It is about the importance of feng shui. A good Feng shui can make a family rise, descendants prosper and the clan flourish. On the contrary, if the Feng shui is wrong, it could cause one's own life and even bring disaster to friends and relatives."

Seeing that, the Aunt Li was relieved, and then looked at An Lingge with contempt.

No matter how cunning and crafty An Lingge was, she would not be able to solve today's situation.

However, An Lingge did not look at her, but instead nodded at the Spirit Dao cultivator, her beautiful face showing an expression of agreement: "Dao leader is right, this is the principle of Blessed Land to nurture blessings. "However, I am asking about the Feng Shui of our mansion, is Taoist-sir speaking a little incorrectly?"

This girl was actually so hard to deal with!

The Daoist Priest's eyelids jumped. He stopped his actions of stroking his beard and almost pulled out a few strands of his beard out of his face out of anger.

However, Aunt Li gave him a look just in time. He thought of the one hundred taels of silver in his bosom, but in the end, he still braced himself and finally plundered a few words that he knew.

"There are many people in your mansion, this is the truth. The door of your mansion is small, this is the truth. The wall of the mansion is complete and this is the truth. The southeastern stream of the Residence and Water Ditch is the truth." "Speaking from feng shui, your mansion was built extremely well, and belongs to the Blessed Land."

Since this house was a blessed place, it must be a good place to raise a person. She didn't need to worry about being tricked by An Lingge and ending up with a miserable ending.

An Lingge frowned, her black bright eyes carried a trace of doubt, "Why do I feel like what you said was wrong. Look at the rise and fall of this house, like a fierce dragon coiling around, waiting to wake up and fly up to the dragon one day, but this fake mountain is located on the back of a dragon, and is pressing down the dragon's body, causing the dragon to be trapped here and not be able to soar into the sky, isn't that trapping the dragon's ambitions too low, how could it be considered a Blessed Land? "

Feng Shui was particular about many things, and the terrain was one of them.

For example, those dragon veins all had excellent terrain, and the imperial mausoleum was built in a good location, because doing so would allow the late emperors to protect their descendants.

The old lady looked towards the direction that An Lingge pointed at, and indeed, the ground was as high and mighty as a dragon plate, it was just that the fake mountain in front of her coincidentally smashed into the dragon's back, destroying such a good terrain.

When the Daoist Priest heard An Lingge's words, he became flustered and beads of sweat uncontrollably emerged from his forehead.