The prophecy of Mr. Feng Shui
In ancient times, there was a feng shui gentleman who enjoyed a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, he was proficient in the five elements of yin and yang, could pinch and calculate, and looked at feng shui and chose auspicious places for people, which was very effective and deeply respected by the neighbors. However, this feng shui master is seriously ill and knows that his time is short. He had three sons, all with very different personalities and strengths, but none of them inherited his mantle.
On the sickbed, Mr. Feng Shui looked at his three sons with teary eyes in front of the bed, and his heart was mixed. He knew that he had little time left, and that he had to plan their future journey as soon as possible. So, he struggled to sit up, clasped his three sons' hands tightly, and said to them in a weak but firm voice: "I am dying, but there is one thing I must tell you. After my death, the three of you will go in three separate directions to find my relics, and that will be my last guide for you. ”
The eldest son has a calm personality and has always been the pillar of the family. Puzzled, he asked, "Father, what relic do you want us to find, and where is it?"
Mr. Feng Shui smiled slightly and said slowly: "It is an ancient compass that has accompanied me for many years and witnessed my countless Feng Shui layouts. It is now hidden in a secret place, and only by finding it can you truly inherit my mantle. ”
The second son was impatient and couldn't help asking: "Father, tell us where the compass is hidden!"
Mr. Feng Shui shook his head and said, "I can't tell you the location directly, but I can give you three hints. The first tip is 'The mountains are high and the water is long', the second tip is 'Dragon Hunting', and the third tip is 'The bell rings in the middle of the night'. You need to combine my Feng Shui skills and carefully figure out these three tips to find the compass. ”
The third son was the youngest, but he was smart and clever, and he memorized his father's words, and he already had a plan in his heart.
Soon after, Mr. Feng Shui passed away. In accordance with their father's wishes, the three sons embarked on a journey to find the compass.
The eldest son traveled eastward and came to the mountains that were endless. He kept in mind his father's first reminder that "the mountains are high and the waters are long", and searched carefully in the mountains. He used his knowledge of Feng Shui to observe the movements of the mountains and explore the source of the water in an attempt to find the secrets hidden beneath the land. When night fell, he would sit on the top of the hill, look up at the stars, and ponder the puzzles his father had left behind.
The second son went west, and he chose the plains to search. He pondered the hint of "searching for the dragon point" repeatedly, trying to find the legendary dragon vein in this vast land. He travelled the countryside to seek advice from local elders and explore ancient legends and relics. Whenever the wind blew through the earth, he seemed to be able to hear the dragon's murmur from the wind and feel the pulse of the earth.
The third son chose the south, and he came to an ancient temple. Remembering his father's third cue, "the bell rings in the middle of the night," he decided to stay in the temple for a while, waiting for the bell to ring in the dead of night. When night fell, he would sit on the steps of the temple, listen to the melodious bells, and feel the bells echo in the night sky. He believed that the bell would lead him to the compass left by his father.
Day after day, month after month, the three sons struggled to find their father's relics. In the process of searching, they not only learned more Feng Shui techniques, but also met many like-minded friends. Although they often face difficulties and setbacks, they all firmly believe that as long as they persevere, they will definitely find the legendary compass.
However, the search process was not all smooth sailing. One day, the eldest son got lost in the mountains and strayed into the depths of a dense forest. As night fell, there was a strange sound in the forest, as if some ghosts were whispering. He was shocked, but thinking of his father's last wish, he mustered up the courage to continue in the faint moonlight. Suddenly, a dark shadow swept through the treetops, and he nervously clenched the dagger in his hand, for fear of encountering some danger. However, when he got closer, he saw that it was just an owl on a branch. He breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he felt the mystery and weirdness of this dense forest.
At the same time, the second son also encountered strange things on the plains. He spent the night in a deserted village, and in the middle of the night, he was suddenly woken up by a strange noise. He got up to check, only to find that the entire village seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, and there was an aura of mystery around it. He heard low moans and eerie laughter, and he couldn't help but feel a little hairy in his heart. However, when he looked closely, he realized that the sounds were just natural sounds caused by the wind blowing through the ruins and the friction of branches and leaves. He smiled, patted the dust off his body, and continued his search.
The experience of the third son in the temple is also quite bizarre. One night, while waiting for the bell to ring, he suddenly heard a woman crying. He followed the sound, only to find that it came from a lonely grave on the hill behind the temple. He was shocked, but he still mustered up the courage to go forward and check. I saw a woman's name and some poignant verses engraved on the tombstone. He was full of emotion in his heart, and felt sorry for this woman who died early. At this moment, the bell suddenly rang, breaking the silence of the night. The third son's heart moved, as if he understood something, he bowed deeply to the tombstone, and then turned to leave.
In the process of searching for the compass, the three sons have experienced various adventures and trials. Not only did they learn how to use Feng Shui to explore auspicious places and decipher the mysteries of nature, but they also learned how to face fears and unknown challenges. Their minds have also become more resilient and mature through the experience.
With the passage of time, the three sons have accumulated a lot of clues and insights, but they have never been able to find the legendary compass. They begin to wonder if their father's last wish is just an unfulfilled dream, but whenever they want to give up, they always remember the firm look in their father's dying eyes and words of hope, so they pluck up the courage to move on.
One day, the three sons met in a small town. They shared their experiences and encounters with each other, and found that they had both experienced many similar adventures and trials. They begin to realize that these experiences may be the true legacy left to them by their father—not a concrete compass, but a spirit and wisdom to explore the unknown and pursue the truth.
Therefore, they decided not to deliberately look for the compass, but to apply the feng shui techniques they learned to practical life to help more people improve their lives and avoid evil. They began to look at feng shui for the villagers, choose auspicious places, and solve various difficult problems. Their fame gradually spread, and more and more people came to ask for help.
In the process of helping others, the three sons not only experienced the joy of success, but also felt the importance of responsibility and mission. They understand that what their father left them is not only a skill, but also a responsibility and responsibility.
Time flies like a white horse, and in the blink of an eye, the three sons have become respected local feng shui masters. They often get together to reminisce about their father's teachings and the fantastical journey to find the compass. They were filled with emotion, and their hearts were filled with gratitude and nostalgia for their father.
And the legendary compass never appeared. However, for the three sons, it no longer matters. Because they have found something more important than the compass - it is a love of life, the pursuit of knowledge, the responsibility and hope for the future.
The story spread in the countryside and became an inspiring story. It is said that although the Feng Shui master has been passed away for a long time, his wisdom and spirit have been passed down and carried forward through his three sons. And the legendary compass has also become an eternal mystery, left for future generations to explore and interpret.
As the years passed, the three sons also grew old. However, their children and grandchildren will continue to pass on this wisdom and spirit, bringing well-being and hope to many more people. And that town has become more prosperous and full of life because of their existence.
This story tells us that true wisdom and wealth are not material possessions, but spiritual inheritance and development. When we face the unknown and difficulties, as long as we maintain a brave and firm heart, we will be able to find our own answers and paths. As time passed, the inhabitants of the town lived in more harmony and contentment. Whenever someone asks the three Feng Shui masters how they learned such a masterful skill, they always smile silently, silently remembering their long-dead father and the legendary journey to find the compass.
One day, a strange thing happened in the town. Heavy rains over the past few days have led to flash floods, flooding rivers and many houses and fields that have been seriously threatened. Residents panicked and didn't know what to do.
When the three Feng Shui masters heard the news, they immediately summoned the villagers and told them not to panic, they would use the art of Feng Shui to defuse the disaster. They went to the river, carefully observed the terrain and water flow, and then worked together to set up a feng shui bureau. They took advantage of the terrain and the direction of the river to skillfully steer the flow of water and divert it to avoid a direct impact on the town.
After some hard work, the Feng Shui Bureau finally set it up. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the flood to flow down a new path and the town was saved. The villagers cheered and thanked the three Feng Shui masters for saving their lives.
In this event, the wisdom and skills of the three Feng Shui masters were once again demonstrated and verified. They deeply appreciate the mystery and power of Feng Shui, and also feel the responsibility and mission of being Feng Shui masters.
However, they are not complacent. On the contrary, they are more modest and cautious, and continue to study the art of Feng Shui in depth, constantly improving their skills and cultivation. They often get together to exchange ideas and experiences, and to discuss the essence and mysteries of Feng Shui.
Under their leadership, the townspeople also began to learn the art of Feng Shui, using it to improve their lives and the environment. They learned how to use the power of nature to seek good fortune and avoid evil, attract wealth and treasure, and also learned how to live in harmony with nature, symbiosis and common prosperity.
In this way, the town became more beautiful and prosperous because of the presence of three Feng Shui masters. And their stories and legends have been passed down in the countryside, inspiring more people to pursue knowledge, explore the unknown, take responsibility, and create beauty.
And the legendary compass, although it has never appeared, the three feng shui masters have found something more important than it - that is a kind of awe of nature, love of life, pursuit of knowledge and responsibility. They used their actions to interpret what a true Feng Shui master is, and also left us a valuable spiritual wealth.
As the years passed, the three Feng Shui masters passed away one after another, but their spirit and wisdom remained in people's hearts forever. The town's residents continue to pass on their skills and spirit, using the art of Feng Shui to bring well-being and hope to more people. And the legendary story about Mr. Feng Shui and the compass will be passed down forever and become a unique landscape in rural culture.