It was the first time that the third senior brother met someone like Qi Yan who was thick-skinned but didn't know how to be humble, and he was speechless for a long time. Most of the people in the Xuanshu world have a better face when they are outside, and their behavior is to say half of the time, how to be mysterious, how to act coldly, and how to do things like Qi Yan, who is not pretentious and down-to-earth. People are speechless.
Xue Ping glanced at the third senior brother who was so angry with Master Qi, pretended not to see the contradiction between the third senior brother and Master Qi, and took a few steps back silently.
Things belong to the master. Who the master wants to send is the master's freedom. What qualifications do apprentices have to question? What's more, today is the day of the master's burial. The third senior brother made such a gesture in front of the master's tomb, which is a bit too much.
"You, you..." The third senior brother couldn't say the right words for a long time, and finally he could only shut his mouth with an ashen face.
"If you want to come to Master Qi, you must learn from the masters, otherwise how can we make our master treat him differently," the second senior brother who was not far away saw his junior and junior brothers and came over and said, "Master, the old man treated our senior brothers and sisters very well, the third junior brother I heard that after the master gave you his own weapon, it was a little difficult to accept for a while, so please forgive me."
This sounded like an apology to Qi Yan, but in fact, he was mocking Qi Yan. He had a master but took things from other masters, which aroused dissatisfaction among their apprentices. If he had a thinner skin and a stronger temperament, in front of so many people, he might have to give things back to Master Qian and his disciples.
It's a pity that they met Qi Yan.
"My master is indeed a very great master. He is an old man in the spirit of heaven, and he will also thank you for your praise." Qi Yan put his hands behind his back, "As for those instruments that Master Qian gave me..."
The second and third senior brothers saw Qi Yan's tone paused, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
"I will definitely use it well, and I won't let the Pearl get dusty, please rest assured."
When a few senior brothers heard this, they almost didn't scold them, but in front of so many Feng Shui masters, they didn't dare to do such a thing, even though they were extremely unwilling. Those instruments are not only invaluable, but also have the effect of spiritual power blessing. If they can get it, it will be much easier for people to show Feng Shui and point dragon caves in the future, so these magical tools are simply weapons for them.
Seeing the greed in their eyes, Qi Yan finally understood why Master Qian would rather give him the magic tool than these apprentices.
Masters of mystic arts cultivate one's body and mind, and rely on external forces to investigate Feng Shui. Finding dragons and acupoints can only be a small path. After relying on thoughts, one will never want to become a true master in one's life. What's more, a three-year-old child with a lot of money in the busy city will only attract the peeping of unscrupulous people. I am afraid that in the end, not only the magic weapon, but also his life will not be saved.
Master Qian gave him things. First, he wanted his apprentices to develop the habit of being self-reliant. Second, he probably wanted him to take care of his apprentices for the sake of magic tools, especially the little ones he valued most. Apprentice Xue Ping, otherwise Master Qian would not have mentioned her several times when they were chatting.
"Hehe, then I ask Master Qi to take good care of the master's magic weapon." The second senior brother threw these words away without looking back.
Qi Yan originally wanted to say a few words, but thought that Master Qian's apprentices were not very good-natured, and if they got into trouble, they would disturb Master Qian's tranquility, so he didn't answer any more.
The movement on their side was seen by other Feng Shui masters, and they couldn't help shaking their heads. It's a pity that the masters of Qian Mufei's generation have turned out to be so ineffective as their apprentices. It's a pity. Of his eight apprentices, only the youngest apprentice could barely see, but she was a woman.
Feng Shui is still the world of men, what can she do as a woman
Qi Yan had completely different ideas from these masters. He remembered that the old man once told him when he was a child, never 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 end up on women.
Heaven and earth have yin and yang, and man and woman are equal. However, many people in the feng shui world did not think of this. Even the apprentices of Master Qian didn't pay much attention to their younger sisters.
It was impossible to drive on the mountain. Qi Yan and Master Zhao walked down the mountain side by side with umbrellas. Master Zhao's three apprentices followed them quietly and respectfully. In the Feng Shui world, Master Zhao's reputation is slightly lower than that of Master Qian, but the apprentices he teaches are better than those of Master Qian.
It can be seen that nothing is perfect in the world, and there is always a little regret.
"Master Qi, why are you talking nonsense to them?" Master Zhao mentioned Qian Mufei's apprentices in a light tone, "Today these masters are here because of their master's face, who will be like them in the future? Look in your eyes."
"I should do something for Master Qian," Qi Yan sighed, the mountain wind was a little cold, and he rubbed the back of his hand holding the umbrella, "There are still two good ones."
Master Zhao smiled, noncommittal. Qian Mufei is soft-hearted. When he accepted these apprentices, he did not have high requirements for qualifications, which led to the current situation. He is not as kind as Qian Mufei.
Thinking of this, he looked at Qi Yan. If there was such an apprentice, even if he brought ten apprentices, he would not change it.
"Master Qi," a man in his forties limped up from behind, with guilt and unease on his simple and honest face, "I'm sorry, Master Qi, my two junior brothers are ignorant and offended you. , I'll take them to apologize to you."
Qi Yan stopped: "Mr. Qian, I didn't take it to heart."
Qian An, the eldest apprentice of Master Qian, was thrown into the trash by his parents because of his disability in his legs and feet. It was Master Qian who adopted him and gave him a name. Master Qian's evaluation of his aptitude is dull, and he can't be a metaphysician, but he is better in his honest character, sincerity, and no bad intentions.
"That, that's good," Qian An bowed to him and Master Zhao, "You two walk slowly."
Seeing that he was wet from the rain, Qi Yan moved the umbrella towards him, covering the top of his head, "Do you have any plans for Mr. Qian in the future?"
"I'm not good at Xuanshu. After this incident, I'll take good care of the antique shop that the old man left for me," Qian An said with a nostalgic look on his face, "I probably won't be a Feng Shui master in the future. "
"That's fine," Qi Yan hesitated, "Master Qian said that you were raised by him, equivalent to half of his son. If you want to come up with your name, it's his old man's blessing to you."
A smile appeared on Qian An's face: "I know that the old man cares about me very much. In my heart, he is my father. Master Qian, thank you."
Qi Yan stuffed the umbrella into a simple and honest middle-aged man, "It's raining heavily, and it hurts my body."
"Master Zhao, do you mind if I squeeze with you?"
"Even if you mind, you squeezed in," Master Zhao smiled, "Let's go."
Qian An stood blankly on the spot with the umbrella held up. After a while, he patted his head, looked back at the mountain, and called out reverently and cautiously.
"Father."
"Master Qi," Master Zhao glanced at the vehicles waiting at the foot of the mountain, "Be careful on the road."
Qi Yan nodded, walked under the umbrella held up by Huang He, and got into the car.
As he left, the two cars followed, and Master Zhao recognized at a glance that this was a security guard specially arranged by the Ministry of State Security for Qi Yan, who was just pretending to be a guest who came to express condolences.
"Why are you in the car?" Qi Yan stared at Cen Baihe, "Did you wait here just now?"
Cen Baihe did not answer his question, but instead asked, "The temperature has dropped rapidly today, is it cold on the mountain?"
"Fortunately," Qi Yan was not taken away by his topic, "Be honest, why did you follow me?"
"Don't worry, no one sees me coming," Cen Baihe reached out and rubbed Qi Yan's hair, "I heard that it's been a little unsafe recently, so I'm not very relieved. I have so much purple energy, I can definitely protect you."
Qi Yan was stunned when he heard the words, and after a while, he said, "You really..."
"Okay, don't worry about such trivial matters. The chef changed you a soup tonight. It tastes very good. You need to drink more."
Qi Yan said with a painful expression: "Bai He, I can't have children?"
"What does this have to do with having children?"
"Why do people who can't have children live a life like confinement?"
"Nonsense, there are so many things that pregnant women should avoid during confinement, how can you be free when you eat?"
Qi Yan looked at Cen Baihe suspiciously: "I didn't expect you to know a lot about this."
"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law three, and sister-in-law four have all been confinement, of course I understand," Cen Baihe raised his eyebrows, "regardless of confinement or not, you should drink the tonic soup obediently."
Qi Yan felt that when Cen Baihe was forcing him to drink soup, he was extraordinarily domineering as a president...
"Five young masters, Master Qi, I just received news that Yuan Hengyu has been prosecuted by the public security organs." Huang He, who was sitting in the passenger seat, turned his head and said to the two, "The charges are illegal competition and commercial fraud. The elevator in the mall almost had an accident last time. That's what he called people to do."
"It's so bad that it has no personality," Qi Yan shook his head, "Yuan Chongan didn't say anything?"
"Yuan Hengyu's daughter wanted to go to the hospital to visit Yuan Chongan, but Yuan Chongan avoided seeing him," Huang He frowned, "I heard that the two families seem to be having a bad time in the hospital."
"Yuan Chong'an is a shrewd businessman and a successful family owner." Cen Baihe said indifferently, "The case is judged how it should be judged. If the Yuan family doesn't take action, we don't know it."
No matter how deep the family love is, Yuan Hengyu can't bear to spend so much time, not to mention Yuan Chongan is an old fox who can distinguish priorities.
Yuan Xiaoxi never thought that her uncle's family would be so ruthless, and she would rather watch her father go to jail than help their family to say a few good words at Cen's house. She hated her father for being inconvenient, for causing trouble outside all day, and finally getting off the head of Fifth Master Cen.
She knew that her father was not a good person, but as his daughter, she couldn't leave him alone.
I heard that there was a master Qi who had a very good relationship with Fifth Master Cen, so she could only beg him. Regardless of the outcome, she always has to try.