He walked over to Huang Dayong and asked, "Boss Huang, could you let me see your birth chart?"
At his words...
Huang Dayong took a sheet of Red Paper from inside his clothes without hesitation. His birth details were written on it.
Daoist Weifeng took it, glanced at it, and carefully worked through the calculations. His pupils contracted slightly. Huang Dayong's fortune was on the decline.
If it had been an ordinary feng shui problem...
There would naturally have been nothing wrong with his earlier arrangements.
But since the problem lay in the fortune indicated by his birth chart, a simple feng shui arrangement could not completely change Huang Dayong's fate.
[Ragdoll Cat: This Daoist Weifeng is really quite capable.]
[Ninety Below Zero: Where is Daoist Weifeng from? If I ever have a problem and can't find Master Lin, I could look for Daoist Weifeng instead.]
[May Peace Bring Great Fortune: I'm afraid more and more people will be asking Daoist Weifeng for help. Actually, I have an idea, but I don't know whether I should say it.]
[Boss Xiu: Is your idea to have all Master Lin's fellow practitioners come on the livestream and demonstrate their skills? Anyone with real ability could make a name for themselves through Master Lin's livestream.]
[Han Bing: Mm-hmm, Boss Xiu, your idea is pretty good. With a little fine-tuning, it really could work.]
The viewers in the livestream discussed it animatedly.
Han Bing sat beside Lin Fan, holding her phone and exchanging comments with the viewers.
Her eyes lit up when she saw the suggestions from Boss Xiu and the others. With the world undergoing tremendous changes, many ordinary people needed help.
Han Bing knew the higher-ups were doing everything they could to find suitable cultivation seeds.
But if they only started training