Golden Summoner

Tianping Mountain is located about 28 miles west of Suzhou City. The hillside of Tianping Mountain is like a pen stand, with many strange peaks and rocks. It is surrounded by rocks and is tall and graceful. It is famous for its "three wonders": strange rocks, clear springs and red maples.

Xia Pingan didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to visit Tianping Mountain again. In his previous life, he and his classmates visited Taihu Lake during the holidays. This place left a deep impression on him, and now , he came to the same place again in the World Pearl and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

In later generations, there was an ancient maple forest at the southeastern foot of Tianping Mountain, which was especially beautiful in autumn. The ancient maple forest was brought back from Fujian by Fan Yunlin, the seventeenth generation grandson of Fan Zhongyan, and planted here. At this moment, the ancient maple forest has not yet appeared, because His identity in this world bead is Fan Zhongyan.

This world bead named "Fan Family Feng Shui" is one of the world beads he won from Mr. Pei, and it is also the last world bead he fused this time.

The beginning of this world bead began in the autumn of the second year of Sheng, that is, two years ago. As soon as Xia Pingan opened his eyes in the world bead, he became Fan Zhongyan, the magistrate of Xinghua County, and led tens of thousands of people in Tongzhou, Taizhou, and Chuzhou. , Haizhou coast to rebuild the sea dike and weir, this huge project encountered unimaginable setbacks and tests from the beginning. Under the storm and sea disaster, even the court wanted to give up, but Xia Ping'an followed the historical process step by step. Undaunted in the face of natural disasters, he firmly guarded the weir and led tens of thousands of people to overcome all difficulties and build what later generations called "Fangong Dike".

Because of his merits in managing the weirs, Xia Ping'an was transferred back to the capital and became the Prime Minister of Dali Temple.

Less than two years after returning to the capital, news came from Suzhou that Fan Zhongyan's biological mother, Xie, died of illness. Xia Pingan returned to Suzhou in mourning to attend to Xie's funeral.

Today, Xia Pingan and the feng shui master came to find a cemetery for Xie in Tianping Mountain.

This Feng Shui master is a famous geomancer in Suzhou. His surname is Lai, and he is known as Mr. Lai. Mr. Lai is in his fifties. He has three long beards and slender eyes. He is wearing a blue shirt and holding a compass. In the mountains, Mr. Lai walked and looked all the way, but could not find a suitable place.

The group of people unknowingly arrived at the southeastern foothills of Tianping Mountain. Just after they came out of the woods, on both sides of the mountain road, there were piles of rocks and overgrown weeds everywhere. The rocks were hidden in the grass like wild beasts. Hidden in it, only its back is exposed, and the road is blocked.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Lai lowered his head and looked at the compass in his hand and the surrounding mountains. He hissed and his expression was slightly abnormal.

"Mr. Lai, have you discovered anything?" Xia Pingan asked proactively.

"Sir, I have been doing acupuncture for many years, but I have rarely seen places like this. Sir, look, the rocks here may seem chaotic, but in fact, there are hidden patterns to follow..." The Feng Shui Mr. pointed at those places. The rocks were talking to Xia Pingan, "If you look closely, these rocks can be divided into five roads. The rocks are like the backs of beasts, hidden among the weeds and under the mounds. If you look closely, you will see that these rocks are not like the five." Is there a tiger hiding in it?”

Xia Pingan took a look, and after Mr. Feng Shui pointed it out, he found that it looked a bit similar, "Yes, Mr. Jing said it, it does look a bit similar!"

"Mr. Lai, is this a top-notch Feng Shui land?" the attendant following Xia Pingan asked quickly.

"No!" Mr. Lai shook his head, "This is a typical unfavorable place for burial. The pattern of these rocks is the most taboo pattern of five tigers attacking sheep in dianxue. If anyone buries their elders here, The descendants of future generations will feel like they are in a desperate situation, surrounded by ferocious beasts, and are in danger of being pierced by thousands of arrows, and the family will inevitably end up with no descendants, no descendants, and the ruin of the family!"

Xia Pingan looked at the rocky land in front of him and suddenly said to Mr. Lai, "Mr. Lai, there is no need to look at other places, just bury my mother here!"

When Xia Pingan said this, Mr. Lai and the people accompanying him were all shocked, and they all looked at Xia Pingan with disbelief.

"Sir...what...why is this?" Mr. Lai asked in shock. He had shown many Feng Shui to those dignitaries, but he had never met someone like Mr. Fan who deliberately buried his elders in the family. Damn it, this is simply unbelievable.

Mr. Lai had heard before that Mr. Fan had a good reputation as an official in Taizhou. He was able to benefit the people and was deeply loved and supported by the local people. Therefore, Mr. Lai also wanted to find a Feng Shui treasure for Mr. Fan this time. So that his descendants can be prosperous and prosperous, and to show the justice of nature, but he never thought that today, this Feng Shui treasure land has not been found yet, this Fan Da man has actually set his sights on this "five tigers attacking sheep", and wants to trap himself. Dangerous place.

Xia Pingan looked at the fierce land in front of him, thinking about Fan Zhongyan's broad mind and great love when facing this situation. His heart was filled with admiration, and then he slowly said, "Ordinary people A parent has passed away at home, and I’m afraid I don’t have the money to hire an earth master like Mr. Lai to perform acupoints to seek good luck and avoid misfortune. If I don’t choose this piece of land today, some people will surely suffer misfortunes in the future because they choose this cemetery to bury their family members. Disasters have led to the destruction of my family and the loss of my descendants. Since I know that this place is very dangerous, how can I bear to see other people suffer for it? So this place is chosen by me, and I will bear all the hardships. If God allows me to have no descendants for this, I will bear it calmly. !”

Mr. Lai was horrified and moved.

"Sir..." The attendant next to him opened his mouth to persuade.

"I have made up my mind. My mother will be buried here. Come down the mountain!" After Xia Pingan said that, he turned around and left.

The group of people went down the mountain and took the car back to the city of Suzhou. It was almost dark. The mourning hall in Fan's mansion was still there. Inside the mourning hall, Xie's coffin workers were placed to pay their respects. The cemetery had been selected today, and they only waited until the time came to go. Buried.

After eating something hastily, Xia Pingan and Mr. Lai came to the study. The burial time still needed to be discussed with Mr. Lai.

Mr. Lai didn't speak much along the way. When he returned to the study and was face to face with Xia Pingan, Mr. Lai bowed to Xia Pingan and bowed to the ground. "Before, I only heard that Lord Fan loves the people like this." Son, he is brave enough to do his job and is a good official. Only today did I know that Mr. Fan has such a big heart and is actually willing to suffer the sufferings of the people with his own body. I have been traveling in the world for so many years and have seen thousands of wealthy people. Mr. Fan is like this This is my first time seeing you, please accept my respect!"

"Mr. Lai, please get up!" Xia Pingan quickly helped Mr. Lai up.

Mr. Lai looked at Xia Pingan with emotion, "Since Mr. Fan has decided to bury his biological mother in that fierce place where tigers attack sheep, and let himself suffer the consequences, I can't persuade him any more. But in Suzhou City, I know there are still The feng shui treasure land of a yangzhai is the best in Suzhou. If you can live in it, your descendants will be rich and prosperous, and they will have the dignity of a prince. I usually don’t show this treasure of yangzhai to others easily. Today I will give the land to others. Let me tell you, as long as you buy that house and live in it from now on, you may be able to rely on the feng shui of the Yang house to eliminate the evil spirits of the Yin house and ensure peace!"

"Oh, where is that house?"

"That house is Qian's Nanyuan. It is for sale these days. If Mr. Fan wants to buy it, Qian will definitely sell it!" Mr. Lai said.

Xia Ping'an thought for a moment, saluted Mr. Lai, and said seriously, "Thank you sir for telling me, how can I monopolize Qian's Nanyuan since it brings all the blessings of the city? In the past two years, Suzhou Prefecture has held examinations. The results of Fu candidates are average, so I intend to buy Nanyuan and donate it to Suzhou Academy, so that all scholars in Suzhou can share the blessings there. I am one person and one family is rich, how can it be compared to the wealth of thousands of families!"

Mr. Lai looked at Xia Pingan in surprise, "How could your Excellency do this?"

"My lifelong ambition is to worry about the world's worries first, and be happy after the world's happiness. I have no other aspirations!"

This sentence shocked Mr. Lai. He said nothing more, just looked at Xia Pingan and saluted Xia Pingan again.

Xia Ping'an returns the favor!

Qian's Nanyuan was quickly bought, and Xie's funeral was carried out as scheduled, and she was buried in Tianping Mountain, where the five tigers swarmed the sheep.

On the day Xie was buried, Xia Pingan did not sleep. He stayed in front of Xie's tomb at night, wanting to see with his own eyes how this "great change in Feng Shui" that had been talked about by later generations for thousands of years took place.

On this day, the sky within a thousand miles of Suzhou was shrouded in dark clouds. As soon as the sky darkened, heavy rain poured down like a waterfall. Xia Ping'an stood in the awning built in front of the tomb, watching quietly, and gradually gained some clarity in his heart.

In the middle of the night, a loud rumble was suddenly heard on the mountain. The earth shook. The water on Tianping Mountain was mixed with mud, forming a terrifying mudslide rushing down from the southeastern foothills.

The power of the mudslide was so great that all the trees and stones blocking the road were either lost or scattered by the mudslide that condensed the power of heaven and earth.

Raging mudslides swept around Fan Zhongyan's mother's grave, submerging everything.

"So that's it..." Amid the lightning and thunder, Xia Pingan looked at the scene in front of him, then looked at the sky, and finally understood, "Is this God's will? The best Feng Shui in the world is all in the human heart!"

At dawn the next day, after receiving the news, the people in Fan's mansion and Mr. Lai and his party all rushed towards Tianping Mountain in a hurry.

Mr. Na Lai came to the mountain and saw everything around the cemetery. His eyes suddenly widened. The terrain around the cemetery had completely changed under the mudslide. Yesterday, the hills and hills were like evil tigers hiding in the weeds. The ferocious pieces of rubble have been turned upside down by the mudslide. At this moment, the pieces of rubble stand on the hillside around the cemetery like the wats used by officials to go to court. On the top, guarding the new tomb, there is no longer the viciousness here, but there is another breath.

The grave where she was buried yesterday was intact, and Mr. Fan was still keeping vigil for his mother in front of the grave, unscathed.

"This is...this is Wan Hu Chaotian..." Mr. Feng Shui wiped his eyes and said in a trembling voice.

The Feng Shui pattern of Wanhu Chaotian has endless blessings. It is one of the top Feng Shui patterns in the world. With such a pattern, the family of descendants can prosper for thousands of years.