Chapter 56: It is difficult to persuade the damned ghost with kind words
The art of looking at qi!
Taoist qigong can be divided into three categories.
A type of person.
A kind of viewing place.
A type of sky-watching.
According to the scriptures, when one practices to the utmost, the three will be connected, but at the same time, it is also mentioned at the end of the scriptures that one should be used with caution.
Lin Ye didn't quite understand the importance of cautious use at first, but now he understood.
At that moment, Yang Feng was surrounded by blood and wisps of black air.
Red with black.
This is a very bad omen and it also involves the retribution of cause and effect.
People's fortunes can be good or bad, lucky or unlucky. Generally speaking, you can give a little advice, but when it comes to cause and effect, you must never interfere.
Lin Ye now understood why the Qi-Watching Technique warned people to use it with caution at the end.
If he had not used the Qi-gazing technique just now, he could have pretended not to know. But now that he has used it and knows that Yang Feng is about to get into trouble, is he really going to watch Yang Feng suffer?
After all, there was a relationship between playmates when we were young.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Zhang Nuannuan noticed that Lin Ye was distracted and asked.
"I was thinking, if you knew someone was going to be punished for doing something wrong, would you intervene? If you intervene, it might bring trouble to yourself."
Before Zhang Nuannuan could answer Lin Ye's question, Yang Feng said, "If intervening will bring trouble to yourself, then just don't bother."
"Is that so? But what if that person is an acquaintance?" Lin Ye looked at Yang Feng meaningfully and continued to ask.
"He's an acquaintance, but not a close one. Lin Ye, I have to remind you that society is too complicated nowadays. Don't get involved in any troublesome matters, let alone acquaintances, except for your closest relatives. If you can't just sit back and watch, then just close your eyes."
"I understand."
Lin Ye looked at Yang Feng deeply, and then asked curiously: "Yang Feng, do you have a circle for playing with pigeons?"
"Of course, but our circle generally doesn't interact with the outside world."
Yang Feng didn't want to talk more about this topic, but Zhang Nuannuan noticed that Lin Ye seemed to be very interested in carrier pigeons. Although she didn't know why her cousin was interested in this, since he was interested and wanted to learn more, she would naturally help.
"Yang Feng, I just heard from my mom that you make hundreds of thousands a year. Is it that profitable to play pigeon racing? Who pays for the competition?"
Faced with Zhang Nuannuan's curious questions, especially with a little bit of admiration in her eyes, Yang Feng did not hide anything and told her everything.
Lin Ye finally understood how Yang Feng made money.
To make money from pigeon racing, you have to participate in competitions.
Yang Feng also watched a pigeon race with others and found out that the first place winner had a prize of 100,000 yuan, while the registration fee was only 1,000 yuan. That’s when he started raising pigeons and participating in competitions.
In the first year, Yang Feng lost 20,000 yuan.
But in the second year, Yang Feng's pigeons won the first prize. Later, they participated in provincial and even public loft competitions, and they always got good rankings. The prize money of the competitions also increased rapidly.
In order to maintain his ranking, Yang Feng has strict control over the breeding pigeons. Those that have won awards and are old will not be sold cheaply, nor will they be kept because that would increase costs. They will be killed directly.
He does not sell his pigeons to others because he is afraid that his good breeding pigeons will be leaked. As for those pigeons that failed to get a ranking or flew to someone else's home by mistake, he will let the other party kill and eat them directly after calling him using the number on the leg ring.
In Yang Feng's eyes, there is no need to keep such homing pigeons that fly to the wrong home, because if such homing pigeons are brought back to the pigeon house, they will only lead other homing pigeons astray.
"Is that so... Then Yang Feng, you must have your own tricks. Otherwise, how come other people's pigeons can't compare to yours among so many others?"
Faced with Zhang Nuannuan's flattery, Yang Feng was a little carried away, not caring about what kind of business secret it was, and said with a smile : "Of course, I have my own unique tricks..."
"Nuan Nuan, this is someone else's business secret, let's not ask."
Lin Ye interrupted Yang Feng and said calmly: "My personal suggestion is to have some compassion."
This was his final advice to Yang Feng. As for whether Yang Feng listened to it or not, that was Yang Feng's own business.
However, from Yang Feng's disapproving expression, Lin Ye knew that Yang Feng did not take his words to heart.
"Lin Ye, you are talking nonsense. What do you mean by pity? If you really want to pity those who don't eat meat, how many pigs are slaughtered every day?"
Yang Feng curled his lips. He raised homing pigeons just to make money from racing.
"We eat pork because pigs are raised on pig farms and eat the feed provided by pig farms, which is a cause and effect. However, if pig farms give pigs painful drugs to increase production, or abuse pigs to maintain the taste of pork, this behavior is another matter."
"Karma, Lin Ye, how can a young man like you be so superstitious?"
"I'm just saying it, it's up to you how you do it."
It is difficult to persuade a damned ghost with kind words. Now that things have come to this, Lin Ye feels that there is nothing more to say.
Yang Feng kept surrounding Zhang Nuannuan, but it was obvious that Zhang Nuannuan looked down on Yang Feng. She had deliberately struck up a conversation with him before because she had noticed that her cousin had some interest in carrier pigeons. But now that she saw Lin Ye, she was no longer interested and just responded sporadically.
Feeling Zhang Nuannuan's coldness, Yang Feng's expression became a little ugly, and he left not long after staying.
"Dad, why did you let him come with you?"
After Yang Feng left, Zhang Nuannuan looked at her father with some anger.
"I went to Yang Gutou to buy loaches, and mentioned that you and Xiaoye were back. Yang Feng said he hadn't seen you for a long time, so he came over to say hello."
"What's there to say hello to? I'm not familiar with him."
"Nuannuan, I've noticed that you've always been quite repulsive to Yang Feng since you were a child." The aunt was a little curious. Her daughter was a very easy-going person, so why did she have a bad impression of Yang Feng?
"Mom, you don't know, when I was in school, Yang Feng often caught some insects and even snakes to scare girls in school. All my classmates were scared by these boys, and he was the leader."
Listening to the reasons why his cousin hated Yang Feng, Lin Ye's mouth twitched. He had read an article not long ago that said boys like to tease girls, actually to attract girls' attention.
Now it seems that this method of attracting attention may leave a shadow on girls.
After dinner, Lin Ye and Zhang Nuannuan prepared to walk around the village, while the aunt went out with the fruits that Lin Ye bought.
"Look, my mom's daily routine is coming."
"Okay, just stop talking. Your mother is just like that. You've known this for a long time. Xiaoye, these fruits look very beautiful to me, but they are not cheap."
The uncle first scolded his daughter, and then looked at Lin Ye. Lin Ye was a little embarrassed. If he said this himself, would it be suspected that he was pretending to be cool, or was he just being modest and saying that he didn't have much money?
"Brother, don't hide it, or my mom will give it all away. Dad, these fruits are not cheap. Grapes cost more than 100 yuan per pound, and oranges cost more than 40 yuan. In addition, mangosteens seem to be quite expensive as well."
As soon as Zhang Nuannuan said this, Lin Ye saw his uncle's mouth slightly open. He was stunned for a few seconds, and the next moment he hurriedly chased after the door, muttering as he ran: "This spendthrift woman, she didn't even ask the price, she took everything out, just for her vanity."
Lin Ye: ...
Zhang Nuannuan blinked and laughed happily. She knew her father would have this reaction.
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Longxi Yunfu.
Wang Quan received a notice from his superiors that relevant departments were coming for an inspection, so he immediately summoned all the property and security personnel to welcome them. He did not notice that two young figures quietly slipped in.
Two young figures first went to Villa No. 1, but soon left and went to another villa.
"Tsk tsk tsk, this is the real building king, there is definitely something wrong with this Lin Ye."
"Stop talking nonsense and find something useful quickly."
Xu Yi glared at his partner, the man chuckled, and the two of them began to search the villa quickly.
A few minutes later, the two met in the lobby on the first floor.
"There are some problems in the study. There are some yellow papers. Could it be that this guy is an alien?"
"How can there be so many aliens? Have you searched all other places?"
Xu Yi didn't believe it. Strange people were too rare, how could it be so easy to meet one.
"Go check the basement."
Xu Yi took Zhang Jing down to the basement, and they searched separately. When Zhang Jing walked into a utility room, his attention was attracted by a pottery jar on the shelf.
"Putting such a rustic pottery jar in such a luxurious villa must be a trick."
Thinking about it, Zhang Jing stretched out his hand and tore open the red paper, then pulled the lid of the can hard ...
"Zhang Jing, stop it!"
At the door behind him, Xu Yi suddenly shouted to stop him, which scared Zhang Jing so much that he loosened his grip and the pottery jar fell directly to the ground with the lid still in his hand.
