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C103 It's a Small Matter

Seeing that Zhen Yangzi's expression had instantly become very serious, and his tone was also very solemn, Fan Wenbin immediately sensed the displeasure in his heart, and could not help but feel uneasy and uneasy about his rude questioning. However, when he saw that Zhen Yangzi was talking and talking without end, and he could not interrupt, he started to listen very seriously.

"The knowledge of Fengshui is very great, and not everyone can learn it. " Zhen Yangzi had already forgotten the unhappiness from earlier, and he said, "Fengshui is science, and it is also a philosophy. It is also called the Black Crow Art or the Projection of Public Relics. Wind is Yuan Qi and field energy, and water is flowing and changing. When the two of them are combined, it is called Feng Shui.

He was originally called Zhu Jianfu. ZhenYangzi Zi was the Dharma name that he had obtained after his master, Xiaoyao Zi, had introduced him to him after he had gone to the Immortal Cave on the Han Yang Peak of Lushan Mountain after he had become an adult and had gone to cultivate in the Immortal Cave on Lushan Mountain after he had joined Taoism after his master, Xiaoyao Zi, had introduced him to him. The reason why he had been able to become a Feng Shui Master whose name shook both the Yellow River and the Yellow River was largely related to his family studies.

In Daan, a land that was built from the impact of the Yellow River years ago, in the later years of the Era of New Stones, there were already humans living and reproducing. For thousands of years, there were naturally many religious sects.

Among them, Taoism flourished and spread very far. There were also many people who believed in it. There were many reasons for the current situation. Apart from Taoism being a local religion in China, which had a long history of more than 1,800 years, it was also closely related to its goal of seeking immortality to save the world.

The current White Cloud Temple, during the period of the Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China, had a history of over a hundred years since the establishment of the wandering Daoist from Dunhuang. Especially since the 80s of the last century, the incense offerings had been very exuberant, and Daoist Priest Zhenyang's name had also shaken both sides of the Yellow River.

Speaking of the ancestor of ZhenYangzi, there was a very mysterious legend that had not been made clear by anyone until now. In what year and in what month, a Mr. Yin Yang with the surname Zhu came to Daan County. He married and had children here. He made a living by divining and divining. People called him "Zhu Yin Yang. "

Later, this old Zhu Yin Yang died. Little Zhu Yin Yang inherited his father's legacy. Later, Little Zhu Yinyang died, and Little Zhu inherited his legacy. Later on, the Zhu family's children and grandchildren were all masters of Yin and Yang Feng Shui. Over the years, their names spread across both sides of the Yellow River.

By the time Zhu Jianfu became sensible, it was already the late 70s of the last century. As the social environment became increasingly loose and free, his father remained subservient and silent for many years. At the same time, in order to not let this ancestral spell fall into his hands, he even carefully raised his son.

Thus, after graduating from primary school, Zhu Jianfu followed his father and traveled half of China. After his father died, he went to the Immortal Cave of Lushan Han Peak and joined Taoism. He became a very qualified and devout Daoism disciple.

Later on, he returned from Wudang Mountain to cultivate and settled down at Baiyun Temple. He was fated to get to know Huang Weidong. With his great help, he took advantage of the opportunity when the old Daoist Master, Jing Yue, passed away to defeat several other strong competitors and leaped to become the new Temple Master.

"Mr. Guo Pu of Jin Dynasty said in the 'Book of Buries' that he wrote himself that buried people take advantage of their anger to become the new Temple Master. The wind blows while the wind blows and the Realm Water stops. The ancient people gather and do not disperse. The actions and actions have a limit, which is why it is called Feng Shui. When the Feng Shui technique is used, water is the top, and when the wind is hidden, it is the second best. "

The Mr. Guo Pu that Zhen Yangzi was talking about was a historical figure, and Fan Wenbin knew a few strange things about him. In the past, Guo Pu and Huan Yi had a very good relationship, and when they visited, they went straight into the inner chambers to talk to him.

Guo Pu exhorted, if you come to my place, you can come and go as you wish in any other room, but you must not enter the outhouse to see me. Otherwise, the host will be in trouble. Huan Yi felt strange, but at the same time, he didn't believe it.

Once, Huan Yi came to the Guo residence drunk. Coincidentally, Guo Pu was in the toilet, so he secretly went to take a look. When he saw that Guo Pu was naked, his hair was disheveled, and he was holding a sword in his mouth. He was in the middle of setting up a ritual, so he couldn't help but walk in.

Guo Pu was shocked and scolded, I told you not to come, but you just came. If you came, not only would you harm me, you would also implicate yourself. If the will of heaven is like this, who can I blame?

As expected, the official from the Langya Wang Clan, Wang Dun, rebelled and thought that Guo Pu's prediction was inauspicious, so he executed him. Not long after, Huan Yi also died in the rebellion of Li Yang's inner history, Su Jun.

"From this, it can be seen that the art of geomancy, which is also the art of earth, lies in people's choice of living and burial environments to achieve the ultimate goal of seeking good fortune and avoiding disaster. It is a philosophy of studying the environment and the laws of the universe. "

Speaking up to this point, Zhenyang drank a mouthful of Lushan Cloudmist Tea and stared at Fan Wenbin with a smile. After a moment, he summarized and said, "Director Fan, you know that people are a part of nature, and naturally, they are also part of the living life of people. As for Feng Shui, it is to allow people and nature to reach the highest level of being one with the world. "

This set of insights that were rather profound from quotations made Fan Wenbin submit wholeheartedly. His understanding of Zhenyang Zi deepened by a large step. He thought to himself that he was indeed an expert who had cultivated back from Wudang Mountain. His cultivation was far more profound than those ordinary Taoists who lived in the Pugilistic World.

With a respectful mentality, he led the conversation to the main topic. He asked softly, "Elder Taoist, may I ask, how is the Feng Shui of the old camp of the Fan family? Has it been used up?"

Earlier, because of his rude words, it had made ZhenYangzi Zi unhappy. At this time, Fan Wenbin learned his lesson, and his attitude was very respectful. His tone was even gentler, and it carried a clear meaning of asking for guidance.

Seeing Fan Wenbin's attitude change drastically, a cold sneer appeared in ZhenYangzi Zi's heart. He thought, back then, because of one sentence from me, your father and his brothers fought until their faces turned red and their necks became thick. They even almost fought in front of Great-Grandfather Fan's spirit. Now, things were not going well, and they had come looking for him.

Ever since he had known Huang Weidong, the people he had interacted with were far different from those peddlers and vagabonds in the past. They were all famous people in Daan County. They were either bosses who were extremely wealthy, or government officials who held positions and power. Zhenyang Zi's horizons had also been broadened, and his mentality had unknowingly undergone a huge change.

When Huang Weidong heard the news of Fan Wenbin's grandfather, Fan Zhengkun, suddenly passing away, he immediately went to find Zhenyang Yangzi and discussed it with him. Then, he solemnly recommended to Fan Wenbin this highly skilled ginseng who was in the midst of his great success and knew how to break the Yin and Yang.

To be honest, the Feng Shui of the old camp of the Fan family was indeed good. Regardless of whether it was from the aspect of getting water or hiding the wind, among the many Yin residences that Zhenyang Zi had personally chosen, it could indeed be considered a superior place.

That day, under the guidance of Fan Youmin, when he arrived at the old camp of the Fan Family for the first time, Zhen Yangzi immediately felt a very strong aura surrounding him. He could not help but realize that. . . This was a very rare and excellent graveyard.

Feng Shui emphasized the principle of following the word 'life'. It believed that life was the origin of all things. Tai Chi was born from the accumulation of one qi and gave birth to two elements. One voice was three and the five elements were formed. Earth obtained from qi, water obtained from qi, people obtained from qi, and the Qi felt it. All things could not be excluded from qi. Therefore, Feng Shui was very particular about Qi. If there was Qi, then there was Qi. If there was no Qi, then there was death.

The powerful aura of the Fan family's old camp shocked Zhang Yangzi. At the same time, he was deeply impressed by the Feng Shui master who had chosen such an excellent tomb back then. He secretly sighed. So this was the Feng Shui master. Compared to him, he was nothing.

Before he came to the Fan Family to choose the grave for Great-Grandfather Fan, he had secretly visited many people and collected many useful materials. He had carefully studied the history of the Fan Family, including the old ancestor named Fan Shide.

An outsider who had nothing from the big locust tree in Xiangdong County, Shanxi, had actually managed to gain a firm foothold on the bank of Daan, the Yellow River, where hidden dragons and crouching tigers resided. As time passed, he had even become a wealthy and wealthy family. He could not help but draw his attention and think.

Now, facing the gentle breeze, standing in the camp of the Fan family, which had buried several generations of ancestors of the Fan family, ZhenYangzi Zi realized that the old man named Fan Shide had chosen an excellent tomb for his descendants, which would allow his descendants to be promoted and make a fortune.

However, after walking around the camp of the Fan family, he discovered a very obvious flaw. This was that, as time passed, the pulse of this place gradually showed signs of decline over the past two hundred years. Furthermore, this trend is becoming more and more obvious, and it is getting out of hand.

Therefore, out of consideration for professional ethics, he said, "If Great-Grandfather Fan continues to be buried here, I'm afraid that it will be detrimental to his descendants in the future. " However, he had never imagined that his words would cause a fight among Fan Youmin's old brothers.

At this moment, seeing Fan Wenbin ask him respectfully, Zhenyang Zi could not help but smile. He said without revealing anything, "Chairman Fan, Great-Grandfather Fan has already been buried in the old camp of the Fan family. Asking me like this is really a little difficult. "

When he saw Fan Wenbin's disappointed expression, he thought for a moment and said in a deep voice, "How about this, we'll take some time and make another trip to the Fan family's old camp. We'll see if we can give treatment under the premise that it doesn't affect the old ancestors. "

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