The first thousand four hundred and eighty-seven chapters
The next day, there was a rare cloudy weather in the sky above Xi'an. The scorching sun was blocked by clouds and accompanied by a gentle breeze, which gave people a rare sense of coolness and comfort.
"Master Qin, the Feng Shui of Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum has always been a fruitless debate. Some people say that the Feng Shui of Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum was made by experts and is an excellent Feng Shui treasure. But some people say that the Feng Shui of Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum is
The design was a failure. The Feng Shui master who designed the mausoleum must have had a grudge against Qin Shihuang. This can be verified from the fact that the Qin Dynasty perished in just twenty years after Qin Shihuang was buried."
"Those who say there is a problem with the feng shui of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum must be because of the Weihe Jade Belt."
Qin Yu looked at the Wei River in front of him. From here, before the Wei River flows through the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, the river forms a reverse bow shape, aiming at the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum in the direction of arrow shooting. This is called reverse bow evil in Feng Shui, and is also called arrow shooting.
Evil.
"Yes, the Qin Dynasty perished in just twenty years. When it comes to the feng shui of the mausoleum, it's really hard to say." Master Zhiren sighed.
The place where the two of them were standing at the moment was on the bank of the Wei River. In addition to Qin Yu and Master Zhiren, Meng Yao and her cousin Xuan Xuan were also there, as well as Emperor Ling and Cao Xuan.
Emperor Ling and Cao Xuan stood behind Master Qin Yu and Master Zhiren. Both of them had confused looks on their faces. Master Qin did not solve the problem of the curse of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum. Instead, he invited Master Zhiren to discuss Qin Shihuang.
Feng shui of the mausoleum.
Isn’t this just a matter of time away from business? The Feng Shui of Qin Shihuang’s mausoleum won’t escape. You can just leave it for future research.
"The Feng Shui of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum was definitely an excellent Feng Shui place back then." Qin Yu said firmly.
"Oh, why do you say that?"
"First of all, let's talk about the Wei River. Nowadays, many people talk about the shape of the Wei River. But was this really the shape of the river two thousand years ago? The white clouds and the stars are changing. Who can be sure that the shape of this river is like this?
It didn’t become what it is now after thousands of years of practice.”
"But if there is no problem with the feng shui of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, then why did the Qin Dynasty perish in just twenty years?"
"Is the fall of the Qin Dynasty really related to Qin Shi Huang's mausoleum?" Qin Yu asked back. These words made Master De Zhiren stunned, and he looked at Qin Yu with a strange expression.
As a Feng Shui master, you should elevate the role and status of Feng Shui in any place or place. This is why the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang is said to have bad Feng Shui by so many people.
Because, if those Feng Shui masters say that the Feng Shui of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum is good, but the Feng Shui is good, and the Qin Dynasty perished so quickly, doesn't that mean Feng Shui is of no use?
Which Feng Shui master dares to say this, then he will have to make a living in the future. This is tantamount to destroying his own job.
That's why Master Zhiren looked at Qin Yu a little strangely. As a Feng Shui master, Qin Yu shouldn't say such things.
"Feng shui can certainly make a family prosperous, but the rise and fall of a country cannot be changed by the feng shui of a cemetery alone. That is just self-deception."
Qin Yu shook his head. Some current Feng Shui masters would like to exaggerate the omnipotence of Feng Shui in order to gain more benefits for themselves. However, Feng Shui is Feng Shui. One is fate, two is luck, and three is Feng Shui. Feng Shui is only the last one.
Just bits.
"Then Master Qin thinks that the Feng Shui of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum is very good." Master Zhiren said with a smile.
"Well, the feng shui of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum is not only good, but also very unique. It doesn't look like a man-made tomb for the dead."
Qin Yu turned around. From here, he could see the entire outline of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum. "Qin Shihuang's mausoleum is a little hard to see through."
What Qin Yu said is true. In the Zhuge Neijing, there are also records about the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin. Qin Yu’s master, Mr. Wolong, once visited the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin and left such a sentence about the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin: "
It is not a tomb for the dead, but a camp for the living.”
The last time I met with the general, the general also reminded Qin Yu to learn about the Feng Shui of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum. It was precisely because of this reminder that Qin Yu entered the group today.
However, after walking half a circle around Qin Shihuang's mausoleum and even climbing on top of the earth, Qin Yu still couldn't see anything. It is undeniable that after two thousand years, some of the surface of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum is different from what it was before.
The reference value has also dropped a lot.
"Actually, I know that the feng shui of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum is good, but why did the Qin Dynasty perish so quickly?"
With a proud look,
"The reason is very simple. The construction of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum cost countless people to death. In the end, these people were buried alive. This is almost 800,000 lives. Now we are encountering such a close situation.
The curse of eighty white bones? Just imagine, with so many people’s miserable curse, how can the feng shui of Qin Shihuang’s mausoleum be any better?”
After Xuanxuan said this, both Qin Yu and Master Zhiren fell silent and looked at each other. After a while, they both laughed loudly at the same time.
"What a word that wakes people up from their dreams." Master Zhiren said with a smile: "Feng Shui, Feng Shui, even if the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum has geography, it has no natural principles. If there is no natural principles, no matter how good the geography is, what's the use."
Qin Yu also laughed. Xuan Xuan's words were on point. Of course, this was only one of the reasons. The Feng Shui secrets of Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum were far more than that. But if you want to fully reveal them, you probably have to wait until Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum.
It’s time for the underground palace to be opened.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu turned around, and after looking at each other with Master Zhiren, they both headed towards the entrance of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.
At the entrance of the underground palace, on the platform above the steps, a high platform has been set up at this moment. On the high platform, the seven-story pagoda stands solemnly. The monks who followed Master Zhiren from Guangxiao Temple to escort the relics of the Sixth Patriarch
, now he was sitting under the high platform and started reciting scriptures.
After Master Zhiren arrived at the high platform, he also joined the chanting team and sat down cross-legged.
Use Buddhist scriptures and relics of the Sixth Patriarch to influence resentment and eliminate curses.
As Master Zhiren and others continued to recite Buddhist scriptures, a golden light suddenly appeared on the seventh floor of the pagoda. This golden light emanated from the seventh floor of the pagoda. Then, it was replaced by Buddha's light, covering the entire high platform.
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In the Buddha's light, a figure slowly appeared. Seeing this figure, Master Zhiren and others continued to chant the Buddha's name, as if they had expected such a change. However, Qin Yu and others showed respect on their faces.
Color, staring at the figure in the golden light.
This time, the only people on the high platform were people from Lingdi's department, including those offering sacrifices. Many of these offerings were monks. Seeing this, they immediately knelt down and chanted the Buddha's name.
As for those experts and professors, none of them came. It was not that they did not want to come, but that they were all blocked by Emperor Ling.
In any case, the Sixth Patriarch showed up to calm the grievances and remove the curse. This scene was not suitable for those experts and professors to see. Even the armed police who originally guarded the area were withdrawn, and all were assigned by Ling Emperor's department. People were watching nearby.
In the golden light, the Sixth Patriarch's Dharma appeared again, but this time, the Sixth Patriarch's Dharma was sitting on the lotus platform, and then slowly spoke:
The Supreme and Subtle Dharma
Encounter millions of catastrophes
Now I can accept and uphold what I have seen and heard
Willing to understand the true meaning of Tathagata
After hearing the Sixth Patriarch reciting these four sentences, the monks of Guangxiao Temple, including those who were worshiping, all recited in unison: "The male has no master, Sakyamuni Buddha."
"Namo Great Wish Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
The monks chanted three times in unison before stopping.
"I have heard that for a time the Buddha was in the Trayasa Heaven, preaching the Dharma for his mother. At that time, all the indescribable Buddhas in the immeasurable worlds of the ten directions, as well as the great Bodhisattvas and Mahasattvas, came to assemble. They praised Sakyamuni Buddha. In the evil world of five turbidities, the power of inconceivable great wisdom and supernatural powers appears to tame strong sentient beings and understand the laws of suffering and happiness. Each of them sends his attendants to inquire about the World Honored One..."
The voice of the Sixth Patriarch's Dharma came out slowly. Qin Yu looked at the golden body of the Sixth Patriarch's Dharma and narrowed his eyes slightly. This is the Ksitigarbha Sutra, which is specially used to save the souls of the dead.
As the Sixth Patriarch's sutras were spoken, each sutra turned into a golden light and poured into the entrance of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum. At the same time, all the monks also chanted sutras. These sutras were replaced by One by one, the Buddha's names, following the golden light, poured into the cemetery of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum.
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It must be said that every word of this Ksitigarbha Sutra read from the mouth of the Sixth Patriarch was deafening. Even during the worship, the Taoist disciples who worshiped under the Sanqing Sect were all immersed in the Buddhist sutra.
And Meng Yao, when the Sixth Patriarch's scripture was spoken, she immediately wanted to kneel down, but at the moment she was about to kneel down, a hand pressed on her shoulder, which made her heart The intention of kneeling down disappeared.
Looking at the entire high platform, only Qin Yu and Meng Yao remained standing. Emperor Ling and Cao Xuan on the side also knelt on the ground, looking at the Sixth Patriarch's Dharma with pious expressions.
"Come on, let's leave here first. It will take some time to chant sutras to save the dead."
Qin Yu nodded slightly towards the Sixth Patriarch's Dharma, and then, supporting Meng Yao, he walked towards the bottom of the steps.
…
Deep inside the entrance of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, these golden rays of light entered and came to the bronze door where Qin Yu had arrived. These golden rays of light fell on the bronze door and turned into golden Buddha names, which were printed on the bronze door. above.
An hour later, the top of the bronze door was completely covered with golden Buddha names. The entire bronze door was shining with bright golden light, shining with endless Buddha light. (To be continued)