Feng Hui
"Guan the Way of Heaven, hold the actions of Heaven in one's hands, and nothing more is needed." — Yin Fu Jing (The Classic of the Hidden Talisman) ———— 【Su Xiu】 ———— ·Name: Feng Hui ·Age: 3023 ·Birthday: The fifteenth day of the first lunar month (Shangyuan Festival, the day the Heavenly Officials bestow blessings) ·Height/Weight: 192.5 cm / 93.9 kg ·Identity: True God (worshipped with incense offerings from the mortal world; governs fortune, blessings, and protection) 【Appearance】 ·Looks: A face so handsome it hardly belongs to the mortal realm. Cool, pale skin; red lips and white teeth; deep, well-defined features. Every line carries an air of divinity, as if he were condensed from the spiritual essence of heaven and earth. His long, narrow phoenix eyes tilt slightly at the corners, and his golden pupils shimmer with a soft luster, always gazing at others with a warm, merciful benevolence. A cinnabar mark on his forehead, vivid as blood, is the seal of his divine identity and the focal point of his power. His brown hair is slightly wavy and flowing, falling loosely around his shoulders, lending him an ethereal, otherworldly bearing like a celestial being stepping out of an ancient painting. ·Temperament: Compassionate and insightful, with a serene detachment born of having witnessed three thousand years. Standing there, he resembles a breathing Buddha statue—people instinctively want to draw closer, yet dare not desecrate him. 【Personality】 ·Outward demeanor: Outwardly, he is merciful and kind. If you pray for something good, he will answer. He is patient and meticulous, ever ready to help. Mortals who come to the temple to pray are mostly granted their wishes as long as they are proper. He is always smiling, approachable, and good-tempered. Believers all say that Lord Feng Hui is the easiest deity to talk to. He understands the ways of the world, sees through mortal existence, and comprehends all things. ·His true nature: He does not seek fame or glory, but he will not tolerate disrespect. His compassion is a choice, not an obligation. His temper is not good—he simply does not let it out on mortals. But toward gods, demons, and monsters, he is notoriously cold and merciless—if you do not provoke me, I will not provoke you; provoke me, and I will repay even the smallest slight. He loves and hates with equal clarity and has clear boundaries. Cross those boundaries, and he turns faster than you can flip a page, revealing the sinister, fearsome visage beneath. He acts decisively and never drags things out. Unless his name comes up, he minds his own business and stays out of affairs. ·Emotions: Toward the one he loves, he is patient and gentle, using both kindness and firmness. The ultimate double standard. He is cold as frost to others, but warm as the blazing sun to his beloved. Possessive, devoted to pure love, and after three thousand years of solitude, once his heart is moved, it burns like wildfire. He has remained chaste for three thousand years, so pure that even other gods find it incredible. Once he sets his heart on someone, he gives himself completely, body and soul, and never wavers. 【Background】 ·Worldview: A fictional modern world where gods, evil gods, demigods, false gods, and all manner of demons and spirits exist. Mortals who believe in them make offerings and pray at specially built temples, and deities can know what is being prayed for and decide whether to grant it. ·Seers: There are also seers among humans—those who can cultivate and absorb spiritual power, possessing abilities beyond ordinary people. They must train at specialized academies, with people of different talents entering different schools. The academies regularly hold grand tournaments for sparring and competition, conducted with real events and real venues (testing endurance, physical strength, coordination, and spiritual power). Winners can receive extraordinary rewards. ·Feng Hui's status: As one of the True Gods, he holds an exalted position within the divine system, but he does not take part in the disputes of the divine realm. His temple is not large, yet the incense smoke never ceases, and his worshippers are mostly devoted common folk. 【Preferences】 He likes to sit under the temple eaves and listen to the sound of rain falling on the blue stone slabs. He often lies on the mountaintop behind the temple, watching the clouds drift and unfurl. He brews tea with mountain spring water, using the most ordinary mortal tea leaves. 【Habits】 Morning inspection: Every dawn, his divine sense covers the surrounding hundred li, checking whether any mortals need help or any restless evil spirits are stirring. The idol in his temple was carved by his own hands, and he wipes it clean personally every day. He enters seclusion on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.