Huh?
The "master" stopped outside the clinic. Then, he walked around the clinic three times with great interest.
"Wonderful, it's really wonderful," he exclaimed.
"Master, what are you talking about?"
"This house is great!" The 'master' praised.
"The house is good? How is it good?"
"The location is good," the Master praised. "It's near the mountain and the river. It's a flat land in front of the door. It's also built well. This is the style of the southern garden architecture. It's harmonious."
"Can I go in and have a look?"
"Well, I'll ask." The accompanying man knocked on the door and entered the clinic.
Wang Yao was reading a medical book. When he saw Zhang Beijing come in, he hurriedly got up.
"Uncle."
"I'm busy, Yao."
"I'm fine. What's the matter?"
"Well, here's the thing." He told him about the situation outside.
"Feng Shui master, do you want to come in and have a look?" Wang Yao was surprised. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing.
"Yes, if it's inconvenient for you, forget it."
"It's okay. It's not inconvenient. Let him in."
"OK."
After the Feng Shui master entered the small courtyard, his eyes lit up. Then, he looked through it carefully.
"Amazing, amazing!"
Huh?
When he finally saw Wang Yao, he was stunned again.
He stared at Wang Yao and muttered to himself, "How is it possible? How is it possible?"
"You, how old are you?"
"The nominal age is 27."
"Strange, it's really strange," the Feng Shui master said.
"What's strange?"
"I've never seen such a face," the Feng Shui master said.
"Is it not good?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.
"No, it's very good," the Feng Shui master said. "His face is very strange and has the appearance of a celestial being."
"What is a celestial being?"
"A celestial being, a person in the sky, an immortal." The Feng Shui master's explanation was easy to understand.
"You flatter me."
"Sorry to disturb you."
"It's fine."
He looked at the courtyard and asked a few questions. Then, he left.
He came, saw, said, and left.
The one accompanying the villagers was confused and didn't know what this "master" meant.
"Master, you also know how to read fortunes?"
"I know a little," the Feng Shui master said with a smile. He seemed to be very happy.
"Then what do you think of my face?"
"You're not bad."
"That's it?"
"What else do you want?"
"Be more specific. I'll pay, I'll pay." The man hurriedly took out money from his pocket.
"What do you want to ask?" The Feng Shui master was not in a hurry to take the money.
"Can you tell me about it?"
"That won't do. Karma, wealth, health, and family are all the same. Also, fortune-telling may not be a good thing. The more you read, the thinner your life will be!" the Feng Shui master said seriously.
"Then why don't you show me Fu Gui?"
"Riches and honor? You have no fate with riches and honor in this life." The Feng Shui master was quite straightforward. His words were a great blow to the young man.
"Ah?!"
"What are you talking about? Having tens of millions may not be a good thing, and having less money may not be a bad thing. I see that you are quite happy now. Didn't our son just enter university this year?"
"Hey, you can tell?"
"Haha." The Feng Shui master smiled.
"Let's go up the mountain."
Soon, they arrived at the eastern hill. This time, the geomancer became serious.
A cemetery was a Yin house. It was very particular about Feng Shui. It was related to the fate of the descendants of the buried person.
He walked around the hill and picked a few places to tell the middle-aged man who accompanied him.
Huh?
On the hill, he saw Nanshan Hill. It was a piece of green, which was very dazzling in the bleak wilderness.
"That forest?"
"It was planted by the young man you just saw."
"Oh, no wonder."
After choosing the cemetery, he invited the middle-aged man to have a meal and gave him part of the reward.
"Master, do you think this mountain village is not suitable for living?" The middle-aged man's words at the entrance of the village scared the middle-aged man.
How many people would die in the village? Who would die? Would it be him?
"Yes, it is not suitable for you to live in."
"Can it be solved?"
"I have no way." The middle-aged man bowed his head and took a sip of wine.
"Actually, it's not bad to move out. I walked around here and saw that there are not many young people in the village, right?"
"Yes, young people don't want to come back."
"There is no vitality and lethargy, which is not a good thing."
Young people represented vigorous vitality and vitality, like the sun that had just risen. As for old people, they were naturally dim, like the setting sun that was about to set.
Birth, old age, illness, and death were the laws of nature.
"What can we do outside?" They really took the Feng Shui master's words to heart.
They had asked the Feng Shui master to tell their fortunes. He had told them about their children, old people, and wealth. The results were not bad. This surprised them very much.
In fact, if you had told your fortune, you would know that generally, the past was more accurate, but the future was not. There were masters, but there were very few masters.
After eating and drinking, the Feng Shui master said goodbye, but he did not leave the mountain village. Instead, he went to the south and went straight to Wang Yao's clinic. He knocked outside the door.
"Please come in!" A clear voice came from inside.
The Feng Shui master's hand stopped in mid-air. After a while, it fell on the door. He pushed the door open and entered.
"Hello, Dr. Wang."
"Hello, what can I do for you?"
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Miao Sanding."
"Hello, Mr. Miao. My name is Wang Yao."
"May I ask where Dr. Wang is from?" Miao Sanding asked.
"Teacher?" Wang Yao paused for a moment. "From the sky." He smiled and pointed to the top of his head.
Miao Sanding was stunned. He immediately smiled.
"May I ask if there is a Feng Shui array in this courtyard?"
"Kind of." Wang Yao smiled. "Can you see it?"
"I can see it. It looks simple, but it is actually mysterious," Miao Sanding praised.
He had talked about this kind of thing more than once, but he did not expect to see it in this place, in this small courtyard.
"Is there such an exquisite array on Nanshan Hill?" Miao Sanding continued to ask.
"You also saw it." Wang Yao's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Of course, I saw it," Miao Sanding said with emotion. "The aura in that place is so strong that it is unimaginable."
People like them were not so interested in things like money and beauty. Since they knew the truth, they naturally knew what was in their lives and what was not in their lives. Instead, they were particularly interested in things related to feng shui.
"There is an array."
"Can I see it?"
"Sure!" Wang Yao smiled.
"Thank you!" Miao Sanding heard Wang Yao's answer and expressed his gratitude very seriously.
"Let's go."
After closing the door, the two of them walked along the mountain road to Nanshan Hill.
"Mr. Miao, can I ask you a question?"
"Go ahead."
"How can you see the aura in this courtyard and the aura on Nanshan Hill? Is there really hope in Feng Shui?"
"Yes, there is," Miao Sanding said. "This is the most basic and the most important thing. It is the secret of the school."
"Which school are you from?"
Wang Yao asked. "I have learned a lot," Miao Sanding said. "I have learned from the Yanggong School and the San He School."
"Well, what does the aura look like in your eyes?"
After hearing this, Miao Sanding stopped and looked at Wang Yao.
"Can't you see it?"
Miao Sanding asked. "To be honest, I don't see it. I feel it," Wang Yao said with a smile.
He could feel the subtle changes in the aura between heaven and earth.
"Well, how do you describe it?" Miao Sanding thought for a moment.
"The aura has color in our eyes."
"Color? Are you sure it is not an illusion?"
Wang Yao asked. "Of course not," Miao Sanding said. "Have you read Feast at Hong Gate?"
"Yes."
"Fan Zeng ordered people to look at Liu Bang's aura," Miao Sanding said. "It is the aura of the emperor."
"Ha-ha." Wang Yao laughed. "It is exaggerated."
"I have never seen it," Miao Sanding said.
"Have you seen the aura of dragons and tigers?"
Wang Yao asked. "No, I have seen colorful aura."
"Really?"
Wang Yao asked. "Yes, it is in this mountain village," Miao Sanding said.
"Oh, where?"
Wang Yao asked. "On Xishan Hill, there is black and gray aura. This is the aura of death." Miao Sanding pointed to the west.
"On Nanshan Hill, there is a faint colorful aura, but it is mainly green aura," Miao Sanding said.
"Oh, colorful aura? Is it the aura of the emperor?"
Wang Yao asked. "No," Miao Sanding said with a smile.
"Green aura is vitality and also aura."
"It sounds like fantasy, like a novel or a movie."
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