The housekeeper looked at the word "Yuan" written in a flamboyant style and thought it was good, but he didn't know what was good about it. He looked left and right but couldn't figure out what it was. At this time , Zhang Sheng put down his pen and left with the boy.
The housekeeper hurriedly called out, "Sir, wait a moment, we're still missing a female name!"
Zhang Sheng did not turn around, but said, "Mr. Wei is a good man, so he must would have a young master."
The housekeeper was about to say something, but the people around him who were asking for a reward could not wait any longer and surrounded him. The housekeeper looked at Zhang Sheng's back and for some reason did not dare to say anything more. So he asked the servants to deal with the people who were asking for a reward, and he carefully carried the calligraphy into the house.
In the back courtyard of the Wei family mansion, a chubby-faced old man with long eyebrows and fine eyes was pacing back and forth, with beads of sweat on his forehead. In the side room, a woman's painful screams continued to be heard, and it seemed that she was about to give birth.
The housekeeper came over holding the calligraphy and said, "Master, a scholar passed by the door and gave the young master the name 'Yuan', saying that it means 'a dragon in the abyss'. I thought the calligraphy was really good, so I quickly took it."
"Just a name?"
"He said that the master was a good man and this time it must be his son."
The master immediately burst into laughter and said repeatedly: "As expected of a scholar, you have such a sweet mouth!"
He took the wet calligraphy from the butler, examined it carefully, and praised, "Great calligraphy!"
The housekeeper whispered, "Master, it's upside down."
Mr. Wei said nothing and dropped the papers one by one. This time, they looked much better.
He stared at the huge characters that seemed to be flying into the sky, and said to himself, "Yuan, there is a dragon in Yuan, Wei Yuan... yes, let's call him Wei Yuan."
The master suddenly looked at the butler suspiciously and asked, "You can recognize such a complicated character?"
The housekeeper smiled and said, "I saw what the gentleman wrote, so I know the whole story."
At this time, Zhang Sheng and the boy walked towards the town at a leisurely pace. After walking for a while, the boy finally couldn't help but said, "Master, you gave him a word, which is actually equivalent to giving him good luck. They only gave him one or two taels of silver, which is too cheap for them!"
Zhang Sheng weighed the money bag in his hand and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate this mere one or two taels of silver. It can just relieve a thousand worries in the world."
The boy was still a little angry: "If it were you, I would just use a little magic to make the old man happy. Why waste your luck?"
Zhang Sheng said, "I happened to be here just when the child was about to be born. This is fate for me, Zhang Sheng. Besides, ordinary luck is actually useless. It just makes you wiser and stronger. There is no need to worry about it. Times have changed. Luck is worthless."
The boy didn't dare to say anything more, but his little face was still unhappy. Zhang Sheng's heart suddenly moved, and he raised his left hand. The skin on his hand was as white as jade, dazzlingly white, and the five slender fingers stretched out one by one, like nightshades blooming, so soft and beautiful that it was somewhat inconsistent with his face. A cloud of gas floated in his palm, rolling and drifting in one direction.
Zhang Sheng's eyebrows relaxed and he said, "We found the water hole of the Dragon Pond!"
The cloud in his palm was not pointing to the town, but to the back of the Wei residence that he had just passed. At this moment, looking from a distance, he could see an ancient tree behind the Wei residence that could be hugged by several people. The shade of the tree was like a canopy, shading half of the Wei family's backyard.
Zhang Sheng put away the cloud in his palm, and appeared under the ancient tree a few steps later. He looked up at the ancient tree and nodded, saying, "Water and wood complement each other, this is it."
He walked around the old tree, looked at the location of the Wei residence, frowned slightly, and said, "It is still somewhat related to this residence. If I take away the dragon energy, this family will be somewhat affected. So, go catch a pheasant, and after I get the dragon energy, I will add some good fortune to this family and make the old man happy."
The boy agreed, ran away, and came back in a moment with a golden pheasant in his arms.
Zhang Sheng had already chosen the position of the formation, picked up a few stones to build the formation platform, and inserted branches in specific positions around it, saying: "In the art of formation, if you can understand the basic principles, you can change it as you like. This water-combined light formation can gather the surrounding heavenly luck. It originally required a lot of precious materials, but I set it up on the water eye, so many positions only need one thing to occupy it. Speaking of which, this can also be considered deceiving the world."
Zhang Sheng took out a jade plate and placed it on the formation platform. The jade plate was of excellent quality, with countless lines engraved on it and a faint glow. After placing the jade plate, Zhang Sheng said to the boy, "This matter is over, and our fate is over. In the past year, I have passed on the introductory things to you. With this foundation, you can find a sect you like and join to practice well in the future."
The boy's eyes immediately turned red, and he knelt on the ground, shouting, "No, I don't want to go anywhere else, I want to follow you! I only recognize you as my master!"