505 Watch Qi to Know He Was Like a God in the Sky (1/2)
Ah? The Feng Shui master stopped outside the clinic. He walked around it three times with interest.
”Fantastic. It is really fantastic,” he sighed.
”What do you say?” the villager asked.
”The house is really good,” the Feng Shui master said.
”Good? How do you know?” the villager asked.
”The location is very good since it is nestled under a mountain and near a river, embellishing the boundless plain in front of the door,” the Feng Shui master said. ”It's construction is also very good. It is the style of garden architecture in the south harmonized with Qi.”
The Feng Shui master was quite impressed. ”May I go in to have a look?”
”Hm... I need to ask that.” The villager following him knocked and went into the clinic.
Wang Yao was reading a medical book. When seeing Zhang Beijing come in, he hurriedly stood up. ”Uncle.”
”Are you busy, Xiao Yao?” Zhang Beijing asked.
”Not really,” Wang Yao replied. ”What's up?”
”An, the thing is that...” He told him about the visitor outside.
”A Feng Shui master wants to come in to have a look?” Wang Yao was amazed. He never thought such thing would happen to him.
”Yeah, but it is not necessary if it is not convenient,” Zhang Beijing said.
”It's fine. Nothing is inconvenient,” Wang Yao said. ”Please sent him in.”
When the Feng Shui master came in, his eyes lit up. He took a good look at everything inside. ”It's marvelous, so marvelous!”
Ah? As he looked around, he was shocked to see Wang Yao. He whispered to himself, ”How is that?” He stared at Wang Yao as if he was bewitched. ”How, how old are you?”
”I'm 27 in nominal age,” Wang Yao said.
”It's so odd,” the Feng Shui master replied.
”What's odd?” Wang Yao asked.
”I have never, to my knowledge, set eyes on the physiognomy like you,” the Feng Shui master said.
”Is it not good?” Wang Yao asked with a smile.
”Yes, it's very good. Your physiognomy is comely and peculiar, like a god,” the Feng Shui master said.
”What kind of god do you mean?” Wang Yao asked.
”A god is a supernatural being living in the sky.” The explanation from the Feng Shui master was comprehensible
”I'm flattered,” Wang Yao said.
”Sorry to have disturbed you,” the Feng Shui master said.
”Not at all,” Wang Yao said.
The Feng Shui master left after having a look at the yard and asking some questions. He came, looked, spoke something, and went away.
Zhang Beijing, who was accompanying the Feng Shui master, was confused. He had no idea what the master was saying. ”Master, do you know anthroposophy?”
”Just a little,” the Feng Shui master said with a laugh. He seemed to be really happy.
”Then, what do you think about my physiognomy?” Zhang Beijing asked.
”You. It's not bad,” the Feng Shui master replied.
”Is that all?” Zhang Beijing asked
”What else do you want to know?” the Feng Shui master asked.
”To be more specific, And, I will pay for that.” Zhang Beijing hurriedly took out money from his pocket.
”What do you want to know?” The Feng Shui master did not hurry to take the money.
”Please tell me all,” Zhang Beijing said.
”I cannot do that. You can choose one from marriage, wealth, health, and family. What's more, fortune telling is not a good thing,” the Feng Shui master said. ”The more frequently you seek fortune telling, the poorer your fate will be.”
”Then, what do you think about my wealth?” Zhang Beijing asked.
”You will not be wealthy for your whole life.” The Feng Shui master was direct.
”What?” His one sentence struck Zhang Beijing seriously.
”What's what? It is not necessarily good to be wealthy or bad to have no money,” the Feng Shui master said. ”You look very happy now in my view. Hasn't your son passed the entry examination of a university?”
”Yeah, you even guessed that,” Zhang Beijing replied.
The Feng Shui master laughed.
”Come on, let's go onto the mountain,” Zhang Beijing said.
They quickly went onto the east of the mountain. The Feng Shui master became serious. A graveyard was a very particular part in Feng Shui theory. It was related to the destiny of the offspring of the person buried inside. Choosing the right place for a cemetery was not easy.
The Feng Shui master wandered around the mountain. He told Zhang Beijing the places he picked up something.
Huh? On the mountain, he saw Nanshan Hill. It was a patch of dark green and appeared to be very distinct in the bleak wild.
”The woods?” he asked.
”They were planted by the young man you just met,” Zhang Beijing said.
”Ah, no wonder,” the Feng Shui master replied.
After choosing the location of the cemetery, he was invited to have a meal and given part of the remuneration.
”Master, do you mean that the village is not proper to live in?” The villagers had been scared by his words at the entry of the village. There would be more people dying in the village? How many? And, who? Would it be themselves?