Chapter 1721 Master, Please Accept It

After Qiu Zhi's assistant left, Ma Xiaoling closed the door, turned to look at Jiang Hao, and said, "I heard that changing one's fate against the will of heaven will damage the Feng Shui master's life, and may even bring disaster to the Feng Shui master. You'd better not do that." It’s easy to do something like that.”

Jiang Hao smiled: "I was born in Maoshan, so I naturally understand these rules. However, the so-called changing one's fate against the will of nature can be big or small. For example, if you calculate that someone will be in trouble today and tell him, he will hide away. This is also called Change your destiny."

"If someone has reached the end of his life span, and you want to extend his life, this is also changing his life against the will of heaven. This kind of change is a big change. God has its own rules and will inevitably bring disasters. Ordinary fortune tellers cannot easily be tainted by such cause and effect."

"But Qiu Zhi is just a mortal. What happened to him is at most a small change of fate, and it is of no importance to me." Jiang Hao said easily.

He is an authentic disciple of Taoism and a Yuanying monk. He has also been a prince, emperor, and even a city god. He has great luck and has more than 16 million merits. He can help a mortal to cut off the disaster of prison. It was absolutely drizzle and had no effect on him at all.

Besides, who said that Qiu Zhi was really going to jail, and who said that he really needed to change his destiny against the will of heaven, hehehehehe.

When it comes to scheming people, Jiang Hao is definitely an old fox.

Qiu Zhi's assistant, a middle-aged man, returned to the hospital. Qiu Zhi was lying on the bed, his head wrapped in gauze, and plasters on his arms and legs hung on racks. He looked really miserable.

"How's it going? Master Jiang is here?" Qiu Zhi asked anxiously when his assistant came back.

The assistant lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, boss. Master Jiang said that he is not willing to take your business. He is not willing to come."

Qiu Zhi's face darkened, no one dared to refuse him easily, "Fuck~~".

Just after saying two words, Qiu Zhi suddenly realized something, stopped immediately, and angrily said to his assistant: "How come he doesn't want to accept it? Did you tell him that I am willing to pay a high price?"

"Tell me, Master Jiang said that boss, your problem is very serious. Unless you go against the will and change your destiny, he asked you to find someone else to try to solve the problem." The assistant said.

Qiu Zhi gritted his teeth, "You go find those famous masters in Xiangjiang. I don't believe that no one can solve it, so I, Qiu Zhi, am willing to pay a high price."

The first person the Qiu family invited was Master Chen, who had approved his life. Master Chen was based in Wong Tai Sin Temple and was very famous in Hong Kong. He glanced at Qiu Zhi and frowned slightly.

"Mr. Qiu, you look very bad."

Qiu Zhixin said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? How can I feel better after being so seriously injured?"

"It's probably caused by injuries." Qiu Zhi said.

Master Chen shook his head, "It has nothing to do with injury, but anger."

"Calculators pay attention to observing Qi, that is, looking at a person's luck and luck. If you have a black Qi on your face, I'm afraid it's very bad."

Qiu Zhi felt a sudden change in his heart.

"Jiang Hao said that I will be imprisoned in two years. Master Chen, can you see if it is true?" Qiu Zhi asked anxiously.

Master Chen shook his head.

Qiu Zhi felt happy, wasn't he?

"I can't see through it," Master Chen said.

Qiu Zhi sighed inwardly, not knowing why you were shaking your head.

"I can only say that with Mr. Qiu's current luck, disaster is indeed not far away." Master Chen said.

"But two years ago you gave me instructions, saying that I would be rich and live a long life." Qiu Zhi raised his voice.

"Mr. Qiu, people's luck will change. To give a simple example, if someone is destined to be rich and powerful, but offends the emperor, he will immediately behead you and confiscate your home. Because you offended a more noble person, your luck will naturally change. "

"Then will I end up in jail?" Qiu Zhi asked.

"Can't see through."

"Then Master Chen can solve the disaster on me?" Qiu Zhi asked again.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qiu. I'm sorry that I'm powerless. It's not something I can do, such as changing one's fate against the will of heaven and changing one's luck." Master Chen said helplessly.

"Who can do it in Xiangjiang?" Qiu Zhi asked unwillingly.

"I don't know. The people I know may not have this ability."

How could Qiu Zhi be willing to do so? Thinking about the dream he had last night, he was tortured in prison. If he really lived that kind of life, he would feel better dead.

"But that Jiang Hao told me at the time that if I wanted to get rid of the disaster, I could go to him. Why can he do it?" Qiu Zhi asked.

Master Chen thought for a while and said: "To be honest with Mr. Qiu, I have seen the Qinglong Water Spitting Game arranged by Master Jiang.

Reversing the yin and yang, turning a bad place into a blessed place, no Feng Shui master in the entire Xiangjiang can do it. "

"I have also heard about the instructions he gave you. I didn't read the horoscopes or make any calculations. I just looked at it casually and I can see that you will have a terrible omen of disaster that day. This skill is far inferior to that of the old man."

"Mr. Qiu, I really can't see through your fortune, let alone understand it. You'd better hire someone else."

After Master Chen finished speaking, he was about to leave. He took just two steps and then stopped. He turned to Qiu Zhi and said, "Mr. Qiu, we are old friends. I would like to advise you that the person who untied the bell must be the one who tied the bell. You might as well find that person again." Master Jiang, take a look.”

"I looked for it, but he didn't want to show it." Qiu Zhi lamented.

"As a result of today's consequences, since Mr. Qiu wants to ask for help, he should adopt a corresponding attitude. Although I have never met Master Jiang, I know that he is definitely a master. With that said, I will take my leave. "

After Master Chen finished speaking, he turned around and left the ward.

Qiu Zhi then lost a few fortune tellers who came over. Some said they couldn't see through it, some said there was nothing they could do, and they all retreated.

Only then did Qiu Zhi realize that he might be in for a big disaster this time.

Lying on the bed, Qiu Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "A-Liang, call someone over. I'm going to visit Master Jiang's house."

"Ah, boss, why are you going out like this?" the assistant said in surprise, looking at Qiu Zhi lying on the bed with a plaster on his head.

"Ah what? Even if you lift me, you have to carry me over." Qiu Zhi shouted angrily.

He had no choice. He really didn't want to go to jail, and he didn't dare to wait. He was afraid that it would be over before it was too late. He had a net worth of tens of billions. If he went to jail, what fun would there be in life?

"Whoa whoa whoa whoa~!"

The ambulance pulled Qiu Zhi, followed by several luxury cars, and arrived at the downstairs of Ma Xiaoling's house. The back door of the ambulance opened. Qiu Zhi, a billionaire, raised his arms and legs. He glanced upstairs and said to his assistant. ,

"Go and invite Master Jiang again, just say I'm downstairs."

The assistant ran upstairs and rang the doorbell again. Ma Xiaoling opened the door and saw that it was still the middle-aged man who had been here before. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he shouted into the room: "Master Jiang, I'm looking for you again."

Jiang Hao came out of the room and saw the middle-aged man, "Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you not to take your boss's business?"

The middle-aged man bowed respectfully and said, "Master Jiang, my boss is downstairs right now. He came to the door to plead with me. Master Jiang, please go downstairs and see our boss."

Jiang Hao shook his head and said calmly: "Tell Boss Qiu that this matter is very difficult and I can't help you. Let him go back and recover."

The middle-aged man reluctantly went downstairs to report.

After hearing this, Qiu Zhi murmured, "Master Jiang says it's difficult, but it's not impossible. I have to make him agree today."

He gritted his teeth.

"Bring me a wheelchair and lift me up." Qiu Zhi shouted.

"Ah, boss, are you injured?"

"I don't care about that much anymore, just carry me up."

Everyone scrambled to put Qiu Zhi into the wheelchair. Qiu Zhi had broken an arm and a thigh, and was seriously injured. Any movement would inevitably involve the wound, causing him to scream in pain.

"Ding dong~!"

The doorbell of Ma Xiaoling's house rang again.

Ma Xiaoling looked at Jiang Hao and said angrily:

"Hey, Master Jiang, your business is so busy. I think my Ling Ling Tang Cleaning Company might as well be changed into Master Jiang Feng Shui Pavilion."

"If you agree, then I will acquire you." Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"Hmph~ That's a nice thought. I am a contemporary exorcist of the Ma family of the exorcist dragon clan. How could I be acquired by you?" Ma Xiaoling said.

"Would you like to share 10% of the money you earn in the future?" Jiang Hao said.

"10%, who are you looking down on?" Ma Xiaoling stood up and said angrily, "I, Ma Xiaoling, the contemporary exorcist of the Ma family of the Exorcist Dragon Clan, am worth 10%!"

Jiang Hao shrugged, "Forget it if you don't agree. I hope you won't regret it."

After hearing Jiang Hao's words, for some reason, Ma Xiaoling immediately had a hunch that she might regret it.

She shook her head vigorously, how could it be possible.

"Ding dong~!"

The doorbell rang again.

"Aren't you going to open the door?" Ma Xiaoling asked.

"I know that Qiu Zhi is outside, so don't worry, just let him go." Jiang Hao said slowly.

After waiting outside the door for more than ten minutes, the door finally opened. When Jiang Hao opened the door, he saw a billionaire comrade sitting in a wheelchair with bandages on his legs and arms and gauze on his head.

"Boss Qiu, why are you doing this?" Jiang Hao said calmly.

Qiu Zhi immediately showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "Master Jiang, I deeply apologize for what happened last time. Please don't argue with me."

"I didn't care, and Boss Qiu didn't say anything." Jiang Hao said.

Qiu Zhi said with great sincerity: "Master Jiang, you gave me an order last time, saying that I was in jail. I came here just to ask you to help me solve the problem, and I asked Master Jiang to agree."

Jiang Hao looked at Qiu Zhi wearing a plaster bandage and showed an unbearable expression, "Hey, why bother with your injuries? Let's talk about it first."

Everyone pushed Qiu Zhi into the house.

"Master Jiang, please help me." Qiu Zhi requested.

Jiang Hao shook his head helplessly, "It's not that I won't save you, your destiny is determined by God. To save you, you need to change your destiny against the will of the heavens. Changing the destiny against the heavens is the most difficult thing in Feng Shui, and it will damage the Feng Shui master's destiny."

"And based on your current situation, I can tell that you are already surrounded by evil spirits. I'm afraid it won't be long before your business will have problems. When your wealth is almost exhausted, you will end up in jail."

Qiu Zhi became even more frightened. It turned out that not only would he go to jail, but his money would also be lost.

"Master, please save me!" Qiu Zhi begged.

When he was excited, he made some big movements, which immediately affected his injuries. The pain made him scream, and Jiang Hao shook his head.

"Seeing how uncomfortable you are, let me help you heal your injuries first."

Jiang Hao took out a yellow Taoist talisman from his sleeve, turned it in his hand, and hit Qiu Zhi with a slap.

Qiu Zhi only felt a coolness injected into his body, and the original pain disappeared instantly. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the scratches and scars on his face disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The fractures on his arms and legs are gradually healing.

After a short time, Qiu Zhi felt that his hands and feet could move without pain at all, just like before the car accident.

"Your injuries have healed now. I can only help you up to this point. You go." Jiang Hao said.

This healing method instantly healed Qiu Zhi's injuries that had required him to recover for three to four months, which completely shocked him.

Qiu Zhi originally believed Jiang Hao 80-90%, but he still didn't believe it 12%. Now with Jiang Hao's actions, Qiu Zhi is 100% sure that Jiang Hao is the master.

No,

It's one hundred and two percent.

He is a real master, master, master! ! !

"Go back." Jiang Hao waved to Qiu Zhi and asked him to leave.

Qiu Zhi was not willing to leave now and begged: "Master, I know you have a way, right? If you can't do it, who else can I turn to? You just said that the conditions are difficult, tell me, what if I can do it?" ?”

Jiang Hao felt helpless towards such a shameless and stubborn guy.

"Sigh~~Then let me tell you, first, I need to change your fate against the will of heaven and do a ritual to eliminate the evil spirit in your body. I am afraid it will take several years to recover from the practice that I have lost in this ritual.

Secondly, even if you perform rituals and change your life, you may return to the original path before long. You need a place that can suppress your luck.

Third, in the future, you should not do evil things and bring disaster to yourself. You should do more good deeds and accumulate merit. "

"Even if you can do the first and third points, the second point will be difficult to accomplish unless you build a temple and set up a special formation to suppress your birth date and protect your luck. "

Qiu Zhi blinked hard, "Master Jiang, then, is it okay to build a temple?"

"Yes, yes. I originally had a plan to build a Taoist temple, but building a Taoist temple requires a large amount of land. It's hard to find a suitable place." Jiang Hao sighed.

Qiu Zhi gritted his teeth.

What is money used for? It is spent at critical moments. Now it is used to save your own life. No matter how you spend it, you will not lose money.

Do you want to leave it to others when you die?

Besides, Master Jiang said that if your luck declines, your money will be lost quickly, so how can you use it to save your life?

"Master, I have land, you can choose my land as you wish." Qiu Zhi said loudly.

Jiang Hao showed no joy or greed, and said calmly: "Not just any place will do, we need a Feng Shui place suitable for building a temple."

"I'll have the drawings of the land brought here for you to take a look at."

Qiu Zhi immediately ordered his assistant to go back to the company to get the drawings.

During this time, Qiu Zhi asked the doctor to come over and remove the plaster for him, and changed his clothes, making him look much neater.

The assistant acted quickly and came back with a drawing. On this drawing, all plots belonging to Delong Real Estate were marked, including the two-hundred-acre plot in Violet Mountain that Jiang Hao was interested in.

Jiang Hao looked left and right, and finally clicked on the piece of land, "Not to mention, there is really a suitable place here."

Qiu Zhi looked at the land, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Master Jiang, this land covers an area of ​​218 acres. When I bought it a few years ago, I spent 630 million Hong Kong dollars, and its current value is estimated to be around 1.5 billion."

Jiang Hao nodded slightly, "The place is a bit small, but it's enough to make it work. It's enough to build a Taoist temple to help you suppress your luck."

Qiu Zhi was overjoyed when he heard this, "Master Jiang, I gave you this piece of land. I just ask Master to help me solve the disaster!!"

Next to her, Ma Xiaoling's eyes were wide open, her mouth was slightly open, and she had an expression of disbelief on her face. 1.5 billion, this guy cheated her into another 1.5 billion.

Suddenly, a strong sense of regret arose in her heart.

Just now Jiang Hao said that he wanted to acquire him, and he would get 10% of the purchase, so why didn't he agree?

One percent of 1.5 billion is still 150 million.

Oh My God,

150 million, then I will become a rich woman.

But now, I have passed 150 million, and it has nothing to do with me.

Annoyed.

She covered her chest with her hands and felt pain in her chest.