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Volume 72 Biographies 42: Guo Pu; Ge Hong

Chapter 72 of 晉書 · Book of Jin
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Biography of Guo Pu.
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Guo Pu, courtesy name Jingchun, came from Wenxi in Hedong commandery. His father, Guo Yuan, served as secretary chief clerk of the Ministry of State. Whenever Du Yu revised protocols Guo Yuan corrected his slips so steadily that contemporaries praised his fairness. He died in office as governor of Jianping. Guo Pu loved classical learning and mastered many disciplines despite awkward speech; poets ranked his fu verse foremost among the Restoration authors. He cherished archaic characters and excelled at yin-yang numerology and calendar science. A visitor called Master Guo practiced divination west of the river, and Guo Pu apprenticed himself to him. The master handed him nine volumes of The Satchel of Azure Secrets; Guo Pu thereby mastered the Five Agents, astronomy, and milfoil divination, turning aside disasters with uncanny ease—skills said to eclipse Jing Fang and Guan Lu. Disciple Zhao Zai once stole the azure satchel text; flames consumed it before he could open a page.
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Between Emperors Hui and Huai turmoil struck Hedong first. Guo Pu cast the milfoil, threw down the stalks, and cried: "Alas! The black-haired people will be drowned among alien kinds; will our mulberry home be cut down into dragon wasteland?" He then quietly tied marriage ties and travel bonds with dozens of families, planning to escape southeast. He came to General Zhao Gu while Zhao's prized mount had died; Zhao mourned the beast and refused visitors. Gatekeepers barred Guo Pu when he arrived. Guo Pu said: "I can bring the horse back to life." Startled guards rushed within to tell Zhao Gu. Zhao Gu hurried forth demanding: "Can you truly revive my horse?" Guo Pu instructed: "Take twenty or thirty sturdy men with long poles. Thirty li east stand hills, woods, and village shrines; beat every shrine until something appears—snatch it and run home. Bring that thing here and the horse will rise." Zhao Gu obeyed; his men returned clutching a monkey-like creature. Set beside the corpse it breathed into the nostrils. Moments later the horse lurched up, neighed, and fed as always while the creature vanished. Zhao Gu stood amazed and rewarded him lavishly.
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At Lujiang, Prefect Hu Mengkang received summons from the chancellor to serve as army counsellor and libationer. The Yangzi region seemed tranquil, so Hu rested easy and saw no need to flee south. Guo Pu divined for him and said, "Defeat." Hu Mengkang refused to credit it. Guo Pu meant to pack out yet coveted his host's maid; unable to win her openly he scattered three pecks of beans around the compound. At dawn the host saw thousands of red figures ringing his halls; they vanished on approach. Uneasy, he asked Guo Pu for a reading. Guo Pu said: "Your household should not keep this maidservant. Sell her twenty li to the southeast, and be careful not to haggle over the price; then this haunting can be removed." The master complied. Guo Pu secretly sent buyers to purchase her cheap. He dropped another charm into the well; thousands of red phantoms appeared bound hand and foot and plunged after it, delighting the host. Guo Pu walked away with the girl. Within weeks Lujiang fell to the enemy.
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After crossing the Yangzi Guo Pu joined Xuancheng prefect Yin You as military adviser. A beast as big as a buffalo—grey hide, stub legs like an elephant's, white chest and tail—strong but sluggish—appeared below the walls and amazed everyone. Yin You had it trapped and told Guo Pu to divine; the cast ran Retreat turning into Corruption: "Gen rests upon Qian—the beast is massive. A creature lurking in the hills—neither rhinoceros nor tiger. Its body mingles ghosts; omens pair on the noon stems. Justice names it prey, yet twin spirits withhold consent. One wound drives it home to its mountain den. Name it by the hexagram—call it the donkey-rat." As soon as the reading ended ambushers thrust halberds a foot deep; the thing fled unseen. County officers petitioned the shrine gods for permission to kill it. The shaman said: "The temple spirit is displeased and says, 'This is Lord Rat of Donkey Mountain at Gongting. He is being sent to Jing Mountain and has only come to pass by me for a while; you need not touch him.'" His subtle skill was like this. When Yin You moved to command Stone Citadel Guo Pu followed. When a giant flying squirrel appeared at Yanling Guo Pu foretold: "East of this commandery a sorcerer will seize the mandate—and soon perish. Later an uncanny tree will sprout—looking auspicious yet poisonous as nettles. Should it appear, rebels will stir within a few hundred li southeast within the coming year." Cornus trees in Wuxi suddenly intertwined like paired trunks; that year bandits slew Wuxing prefect Yuan Xiu. Someone asked Guo Pu about it, and Pu said: "The mao line was activated and harmed Metal; this is Wood not being bent or straight and becoming disaster." Wang Dao esteemed him and brought him onto staff. Wang Dao once had him make a hexagram, and Guo Pu said: "My lord has a thunder calamity. You may order your carriage driven several tens of li west, obtain a cypress tree, cut it to the length of your body, and place it where you normally sleep; the disaster should then be dispelled." Wang Dao obeyed. Days later lightning struck and shattered the timber.
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While Yuan Emperor still held Ye Wang Dao had Guo Pu cast lots; the hexagram ran Concord turning into Well: "A county northeast bearing the syllable Wu will yield bronze clappers proving Heaven's mandate. Where southwest counties bear Yang in their names village wells will boil." Soon peasants at Wujin in Jinling dug up five bronze bells while wells seethed in Liyang for days. After Sima Rui became Jin prince Guo Pu cast again; Rest turning into Opposition foretold: "Kuaiji will yield a triumph bell bearing an inscription dredged from household wells. This matches Xi Ci's line that ancient kings shaped music to magnify virtue and offered it lavishly on high." After the emperor ascended the throne, early in Taixing, people of Shan county in Kuaiji indeed found a bell in a well. It was seven cun and two fen long, its mouth was four and a half cun across, and on it were eighteen strange archaic characters saying "Kuaiji Peak Mandate"; the people of the time did not recognize the remaining characters. Guo Pu declared: "True kings always earn spirit tallies that seal heaven and men's wills and align with sacred relics—only then may they speak of mandate. Five clappers hailed Jinling while Kuaiji's bell proclaimed completion—omens arrive by kind and quarter—is this not majestic! As for the clappers sending forth their sound and the bell verifying its image, implements arrived according to number and affairs answered in fact; the border between Heaven and man must be examined." The emperor prized him highly.
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Guo Pu's River Fu moved readers with its grandeur. His Southern Suburb Fu delighted the throne and earned appointment as assistant editor. At that time yin and yang were in confusion and criminal punishments and prisons were multiplying, so Guo Pu submitted a memorial: I have heard that the meaning of the Chunqiu values making the beginning correct and cautious; therefore the divisions, solstices, openings, and closings are used to observe clouds and phenomena, revealing the unity of Heaven and man and preserving signs of good and ill. I do not measure my shallow views, but roughly made a divination according to the beginning of the year, and the hexagram was Jie changing to Jiji. Examining the lines and considering them, we are just entering spring, when Wood is ascendant and dragon virtue is in season, yet the qi of spent Water has come to ride upon it; moreover rising yang has not yet spread, deep yin still accumulates, Kan is the image for law, prisons are what it attaches to, and when Kan changes and Li is added, the image is not bright. When this is inferred by meaning, all of it indicates that punishments and prisons are numerous and that principles are blocked and excessive. Also, on the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth month last year, Taibai eclipsed the moon. The moon belongs to Kan and is the storehouse of the many yin; it illuminates hidden feelings in order to assist the great yang. Taibai is the star of the Metal phase, and its coming to offend the moon is as if Heaven were saying that judicial principle has lost the mean and has damaged the very thing by which it makes law. My arts and learning are ordinary and shallow, and I am not practiced in inner affairs, but where hexagram principle reaches, I dare not fail to speak fully. Again, since last autumn, heavy rains have crossed into the new year. Although this is an omen of the Metal house crossing Fire, it is also caused by the qi of prisons and punishments overflowing and by resentment and sighs. In the twelfth month of the fourth year of Jianxing, acting Chancellor Clerk Chunyu Bo was executed in the market, and his blood flowed backward up the tall marker. Bo was a petty man, and though his guilt was not yet settled, how could he be enough to move numinous transformations and bring about a prodigy like this? This shows clearly that august Heaven protects the Metal house and loves Your Majesty like a son, repeatedly displaying disasters and anomalies with unceasing earnestness. Your Majesty should turn inward in fear and reflection in order to answer the numinous rebuke. Rebukes from the imperial pivot do not descend emptily. Otherwise, I fear that in the future there will certainly be disasters of excessive yang and bitter rains, changes of collapse, thunder, and eclipses, and portents of mad and perverse creatures, adding to Your Majesty's labor of eating late. I have carefully sought through the old classics: the Shangshu has arts for responding to the Five Matters, and Jing Fang's Yizhuan has rescues for waning and returning; these are ways to follow blame and bring about blessing, and to use anomalies to advance government. Thus, if the tree had not grown in the court, Taiwu would have had no way to flourish; if the pheasant had not cried on the cauldron, Wuding would not have become an ancestral lord. Reverent fear is what receives blessing, while indolence and arrogance are what summon disaster; these natural signs and responses must be examined. According to the line text of the Jie hexagram: "The gentleman pardons errors and forgives crimes." The Jiji hexagram says: "He thinks of danger and guards against it beforehand." In my foolish view, You should issue an edict of pity, take the responsibility upon Yourself, sweep away flaws and offenses, assist yang by spreading favor, and cause those hidden and destroyed to answer the common people with joy and nurture, while blocked and stagnant qi disperses with the valley wind. This too is a way of lodging use in the affairs of the time and borrowing opening and closing to bring things to completion indirectly. I privately observe that Your Majesty is upright, bright, humane, and forgiving, embodying these things naturally; Heaven has granted You its fortune, and You possess all the central lands, opened renewed radiance when matters had grown dim, and enlarged the distant martial work of the four ancestors; auspicious spirits have shown omens, men and spirits have offered plans, and in responding to Heaven and following the time, nothing could surpass this. Yet since Your Majesty ascended the throne, the transformation of restoration has not been made clear; though You personally manage ten thousand affairs and labor past sundown, dark beneficence has not reached the many lives, instruction has not covered the universe, lord and ministers are not at peace above, and the common people are not gathered below. Why are the songs of Hongyan not raised and the songs of the broad road not composed? The feeling of relying on the Way has not yet appeared, while the habit of relying on punishment has first become manifest; the strategy for ordering the state has not yet shaken the age, while the traces by which things are regulated have repeatedly shifted. When laws and commands are not unified, people's feelings are confused; when offices and ranks are repeatedly changed, covetous hopes arise; when official methods are not examined, bad policies are produced; when punishment and encouragement are unclear, good and evil become muddled. These are what possessors of states are careful about. I privately grieve over this for Your Majesty. Even a small man like Cao Can could still follow a single word from Master Gai, rely on purity and quiet to settle customs, and entrust markets and prisons with room for mistakes; his virtuous sound was not forgotten and has flowed in song down to the present. Emperor Zhongzong of Han was intelligent, perceptive, and decisive, and may be called a good ruler, yet by sharpening his attention on punishments and names he damaged pure virtue. The Laozi takes ritual to be the thinning of loyalty and trust; how much more is punishment the dregs of ritual! To act by not acting and govern by not mastering is surely what Your Majesty embodies. Those ashamed that their ruler is not Yao or Shun are surely not only men of antiquity. For this reason I dare to indulge my mad blindness and do not hide what is in my heart. If my words can be adopted, perhaps they may offer the benefit of dust and dew; if they are not worth adopting, they may still broaden the gate of hearing and accepting advice. I beg Your Majesty to slightly retain Your divine discernment and grant examination to my words.
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The throne answered with a gracious rescript.
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After this, black qi appeared in the sun, and Guo Pu again submitted a memorial: Because I am stubborn and ignorant, I recently ventured to state what I had seen; Your Majesty did not reject my mad words, and the matter received imperial review. I humbly read the sage edict, and joy and fear battled within me. Earlier I said that rising yang had not yet spread and deep yin still accumulated; Kan was the image for law and was what punishments and prisons attach to, and when Kan changed and Li was added, its image was not bright. I suspected that in the future there would certainly be a change of dimming or eclipse. On the fourth day of this month, when the sun had risen six or seven zhang above the mountains, its pure light was hidden and its color was entirely red; within it was an anomalous object as large as a chicken egg, and blue-black qi also struck against it, only separating after a long while. Examining the time, it was the first month of the year, the month of pure yang, while the day was gui-hai, the position of complete yin, and yet this anomaly occurred. This was probably caused by the meaning of the ruler's response not being manifest and the principle of waning and returning not being made clear. Counting from what this humble minister stated, not yet one month had passed before this change occurred; this further clarifies that August Heaven fixes its concern on Your Majesty with the utmost earnestness. At the end of last year Taibai eclipsed the moon; now at the beginning of the year the sun has shown rebuke. Before even several tens of days had gathered, a great calamity appeared twice. The sun and moon announce faults; the poets feared such things. Do not say Heaven is high, for its mirror is not far away. Thus when Duke Jing of Song spoke good words, Mars withdrew its station; when Emperor Guangwu pacified disorder, the Hutuo River froze over. This makes clear that the suspended tally between Heaven and man responds like form and shadow. Answer it with virtue, and auspicious blessings arrive; repay it with negligence, and signs of blame arise. Your Majesty should reverently accept the numinous rebuke, respect Heaven's anger, dispense abundant grace, and harmonize with the darkly shared transformation, above thereby fulfilling Heaven's intent, below thereby stopping the many slanders. I have heard that many pardons for men are misfortune for the state. That amnesties should not be frequent is truly as the sage instruction says. In my foolish view, Zichan's casting of the penal writings was not good government, yet the reason he could not avoid doing it was that he needed it to rescue a defect. The propriety of an amnesty now follows the same principle. What suits the time is also what sages approve. This is the essential point of the state's great trust, and truly not something a petty servant may interfere in. Now the sage court is bright and wise and wishes to enlarge its plans, opening the four gates to illuminate talents and seeking the carriage songs in the hearts of the people. Since I have received a brush at the very edge of the court, how could I fail to exhaust sincerity and offer all my remonstrance?
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Soon he rose to gentleman of the masters of writing. He tendered timely counsel that sharpened policy. While Ming Emperor was heir Wen Qiao and Yu Liang enjoyed rustic friendship with him; Guo Pu matched them in scholarship and critics admired the pairing. Yet he was careless of dignity, loved wine and women, and often overindulged. Editor Gan Bao often warned him: "This is not the Way to suit your nature." Guo Pu replied: "My allotted span is finite—I fear exhausting life without tasting everything—and you fret over wine and beauty?"
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退 駿 耀 椿 駿
Officials mocked his obsession with divination. Again, because he considered his talent high and his rank low, he wrote Ke'ao, "The Guest's Pride." Its text says: A guest mocked Master Guo: "Jade is treasured when it is worth paired cities, and a gentleman is deemed worthy when his name is known. The bright moon does not shine at random; how could orchid blossoms be fresh in vain? Now you have already drawn literary excellence out from tangled growth, sheltered weak roots beneath fortunate clouds, mounted the whirlwind and raised your wings, and stirred clear waves to wash your scales, yet your sound does not reach a single marsh and your price does not rise to a thousand in gold. Between pride and decline, between dragon and fish, when advancing you are not a harmonious recluse and when withdrawing you are not one who speaks freely; lacking the tone of deep obscurity, yet hoping to follow the style of Yan and Xian, you merely spend thought on praising flavors and model Donglin on Lianshan. What name is still left? As for climbing the black dragon's whiskers and stroking the feathers of the kingfisher, yet not being able to cut across the rosy market and cross the ford of Heaven, I have never heard of such a thing." Master Guo laughed brightly and said: "A wren cannot discuss cloud-wings, and a well frog is hard to use in measuring the sea turtle. Even so, may I dispel your delusion and question what you have not yet understood? Recently the cords of earth were cut in the center and the light of Heaven fell from brightness; imperial fortune turned for a time, and the broad mandate opened over the Huai and the sea. Dragon virtue rode the season, and the many talents rose like clouds, thick as Denglin gathering soaring wings and splendid as the dark sea receiving rushing waves. Without needing anxious summons or invitations with rush mats and silk, the strange steeds bound across the nine regions were all gathered in one court; how could this be only the worthies of Feng and Pei or the heroes of Nanyang? Kunwu showed its edge, the Sushuang horse lifted its mane, catalpa and lacquer trees competed in spreading branches, orchid shoots vied in rising high; calls seeking friends crowned the Famu ode, and drawing up one's kind was more abundant than the Bamao image. Thus there were no wave-riding gentlemen in the waters and no hidden men in the cliffs; there was no leisure to cut orchids and not enough time to cook cassia. What need was there to arrange common firewood? Moreover, a spring hidden in a cave does not think of cloud-brilliance, and the gleam of thawing ice does not envy the morning sun. One who mingles radiance in dust and haze, why would he long for the depth of Canglang or the reflection of autumn sunlight? Rising and descending are tangled at the nine-five place; sinking and surging hang at the dragon ford. Earthworms and moths dry on land because they lack talent; boas and snakes expose their scales because they soar and gallop. A treasure worth linked cities is hidden inside coarse cloth; though the threefold fungus is brilliant, it is wasted amid beautiful colors. Where can fragrance be fragrant? Where can value reside? Thus one is neither dusty nor dark, neither black horse nor red horse; one lets the spirit be misshapen and the form grow withered. When form is discarded, spirit flourishes; when traces are coarse, name is born. What keeps its body whole becomes a sacrificial victim; what is utterly alone is not solitary. One who is proud before the world cannot thereby possess himself, and one who silently awakens is not enough to cross into nonbeing. Therefore without broadening the mind one leaves form behind; without external entanglement one loses cleverness. There is no cliff cave and yet there is dark stillness; there are no rivers and lakes and yet there is free wandering. Dark awakening does not respond to occasions, and penetrating vision does not make itself broadly bright. One does not thing things or self the self; one does not right the right or wrong the wrong. Forgetting intention is not my intention; attaining intention is not my concern. One lodges the many pipes in formlessness and bounds the ten thousand differences in one return. One does not make the child who dies young long-lived, does not make Peng or Juan short-lived, does not make a fine autumn hair great, and does not make Mount Tai small. Mosquito tears flow equally with Heaven and Earth, and the mayfly shares years with the great chun tree. Yet each closing and opening is the trace of the two powers, and each emptiness and overflowing is the rhythm of the suspended images; dispersal and interweaving are timed by cold and heat, while withering and flourishing depend on spring and autumn. The emerald beauty of green yang, the drooping ears of dragon and leopard, the long brightness of Junlang, and the short shadows of dark land all have their season. Therefore marsh and soil become treasuries of sadness and joy, and the butterfly becomes the vessel of the transformation of things. Those who rejoice in the music of Li and Huang do not frown at the cicada's chirp; those whose view opens onto Cloud Terrace must shut away the pleasure of a tied cord. One may step freely while singing Caiqi, or embrace a jade disk while sighing as a gatekeeper. If the calculating mind battles with external things, it cannot obtain meaning from a single string. If one understands coming and going through sighs, how can one speak with him about delighting in Heaven? As for Zhuang Zhou lounging in Qiyuan, Lao Lai wandering in forest caves, Yan Ping settling into clarity in the dusty market, Mei Zhen hiding among market servants, Master Liang chanting and whistling while correcting his traces, Jiao Xian in muddled stump-like stillness, Ruan Gong drunk and selling pride, and old Zhai vanishing in an instant: I cannot keep yearly harmony with these several worthies, and so in stillness I play with this round divining board and wisdom bones."
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In the first year of Yongchang, when the imperial grandson was born, Guo Pu submitted a memorial: Rulers who possess the Way have never failed to hold themselves as if in danger, and rulers of disordered ages have never failed to dwell as if secure. Therefore those who survive yet do not forget perishing are why the Three Dynasties rose; those who are perishing yet think themselves secure are why the last ages of the Three Dynasties fell. For this reason enlightened rulers of antiquity opened themselves to loyal and upright speech to correct what they violated, and marked and displayed urgent directness to attack their faults. They went so far that when they heard one good word they bowed, and when they saw admonition they were afraid. Why was this? It was because they did not privatize their own bodies, but treated the realm with utmost public-mindedness. I privately consider that Your Majesty's tally and fortune are most manifest and Your merits and achievements are most great, yet the mandate of restoration has not flourished and the style of sage reverence has not risen; this is probably because laws and commands are too bright and punishments and instruction too severe. When water is perfectly clear, there are no fish; when government is perfectly exacting, the multitude parts from it. This is the natural tendency. Last spring I submitted a matter, saying that prisons were full, yin and yang were not harmonious, and by inference from hexagram principle an amnesty should be made on the occasion of the suburban sacrifice in order to wash away flaws and filth. Otherwise, in the future there would certainly be disasters of excessive yang and bitter rain, changes of collapse, thunder, and eclipses, and portents of mad and perverse creatures. More than a month later, the sun indeed dimmed and contended. Since last autumn, the commanderies have all had violent rains, and the waters have all been great floods, so the year has produced no harvest. I have just heard that in Wuxing there are again people who wish to construct false charges; signs of blame are gradually forming, and I deeply hate this. Recently labor service and taxes have grown heavier, prisons and lawsuits are daily knotted, the common people are distressed and disturbed, and many would gladly accept disorder, while foolish and dangerous petty men fan and delude one another. Although their momentum has not reached anywhere, it cannot go unwatched. According to the Hongfan zhuan, when the ruler's Way is deficient, the sun is eclipsed; when people are angry and resentful, waters surge and increase; when yin qi accumulates, the lower replaces the upper. These subtle principles and hidden responses have already become manifest in actual affairs. If I should unfortunately prove wrong, it will still leave Your Majesty with the worry of sitting uneasily. Now the imperial grandson has been born, Heaven has secured the numinous foundation, and the black-haired people gaze upward, truly hoping for moistening grace. Moreover the year has entered the wu position, which the Metal house fears. At this time You should exalt grace and spread favor, and then fire qi will secretly dissolve and disasters and rebukes will not arise. Your Majesty may above receive Heaven's intent and below follow the feelings of things by using the celebration of the imperial grandson to grant a great amnesty throughout the realm. Afterward clarify punishments and order the laws, thereby making the legal officials solemn, satisfying Heaven's heart, and comforting human affairs; the multitudes would be deeply fortunate, and auspicious signs would surely arrive. What I now state, if examined briefly, may not accord with the sage instruction; but if sought out over time, it will finally make clear my sincerity. If what I have submitted accords with what is above, I beg Your Majesty not to discard my words because of my person. That my words hide nothing and Your Majesty accepts them is precisely what displays the meaning of an enlightened ruler and a direct minister.
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The throne accepted it, proclaimed an amnesty, and changed the era name.
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A Jiyang farmer named Ren Gu napped beneath a tree where a feather-robed stranger violated him and vanished; Ren Gu conceived. Months later as labour began the stranger returned, slit his groin, drew out a serpentling, and vanished. Ren Gu became a eunuch thereafter. Later he petitioned court boasting arcane arts. The emperor housed Ren Gu inside the palace. Guo Pu wrote again: "Ren Gu's marvel lacks rational cause. Your Majesty wished to study him and lodged him within the palace. States stand on ritual rectitude, not occult strangeness. Listen to men and spirits grant blessing. Your Majesty rules in austere silence and follows statute. Zhou rituals bar freakish dress and persons from palace gates—Ren Gu exceeds every freak yet lectures beside your halls; he soils daylight and befouls imperial ears—I cannot endorse him. If you deem him spirit-possessed honour him from afar. Spirits are lucid and upright and approach through human affairs. If he is fraud banish him beyond the frontier—never seat him beside the purple gates. If spirits warn through him discipline yourself with ritual to end the omen—do not let Ren Gu lounge here spreading corruption. This foolish minister believes yin-yang ferments myriad shapes—often fox-spirits borrow flesh to work harm. May Your Majesty heed this plea and send Ren Gu away from court. Because men are lacking, I have unworthily borne the historian's charge; how could I dare forget the straight brush? I regulate myself only by righteousness." After Yuan Emperor died Ren Gu fled.
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Mourning his mother Guo Pu quit office and chose a gravesite at Jiyang within a hundred paces of the river. People objected that it was close to the water, but Guo Pu said: "It will soon become land." Later silt piled until mulberry orchards stretched tens of li beyond the tomb. Before the period elapsed Wang Dun summoned him as secretary of headquarters. Yingchuan's Chen Shu served Wang Dun as aide-in-chief with shining reputation but died soon after. Guo Pu wept over him with great sorrow and called out: "Sizu, Sizu, how do you know this is not fortune?" Soon Wang Dun rebelled. Ming Emperor had reigned a year without changing the era name while Mars stalled in the Chamber mansion. Guo Pu was home on leave when couriers arrived with the emperor's handwritten questions. Jiyang county reported crimson crows. Guo Pu memorialized for a new era name and blanket amnesty—the full text is omitted here. Guo Pu once directed a burial that Ming Emperor inspected incognito; he challenged the host for burying on dragon horns—a prescription for clan extinction. The host said: "Guo Pu said this burial was the dragon's ear; within three years it would bring the Son of Heaven." The emperor asked: "Will it produce a Son of Heaven?" He answered: "It can bring the Son of Heaven to ask, that is all." The emperor marvelled. Guo Pu befriended Huan Yi, who walked in unannounced even when Guo was among his women. Guo Pu warned: "Elsewhere enter freely—never search me out in the privy. There will surely be disaster for both guest and host." Later a drunken Huan Yi peeked into the latrine and saw Guo Pu naked, hair loose, biting a blade before an altar. Guo Pu clutched his chest: "I forbade you—and still you came! You doom yourself as well as me. Heaven truly does this; whom can we blame?" Guo Pu fell to Wang Dun and Huan Yi died in Su Jun's coup.
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When Wang Dun plotted rebellion Wen Qiao and Yu Liang asked Guo Pu to divine; he hedged. Wen Qiao and Yu Liang again had him divine their own good and bad fortune. Guo Pu said: "Greatly auspicious." They withdrew whispering: "His silence feared frank speech—or heaven seized Wang Dun's wits. Now we are raising a great undertaking together with the state, and Guo Pu says it is greatly auspicious; this means the undertaking will certainly succeed." They urged Ming Emperor to strike Wang Dun. Guo Pu once predicted "Mountain clan will kill me"—a man surnamed Chong—homophone for clan—slandered him to Wang Dun. Wang Dun prepared rebellion and ordered another casting. "No success," said Guo Pu. Suspicious of Guo Pu's loyalty to Wen Qiao and Yu Liang and hearing ill omens Wang Dun demanded: "You should divine again: how long is my life?" Guo Pu replied: "Your former hexagram promises swift disaster once you move. If you remain in Wuchang, your lifespan cannot be measured." Wang Dun raged: "And your span?" He said: "My life ends at noon today." Wang Dun seized Guo Pu and marched him to South Ridge for execution. Walking out Guo Pu asked where they headed. He said: "At the head of the southern ridge." Guo Pu said: "It must be beneath twin cypress trees." They found exactly that. He also said: "This tree should have a large magpie nest." Searchers found nothing. Guo Pu pointed higher; they found a huge nest hidden in the canopy. Early in the Restoration Guo Pu crossed Yue City, hailed a stranger by name, and gave him riding clothes. The man declined and would not accept them, but Guo Pu said: "Just take them; later you will naturally understand." The stranger accepted and left. That same man later wielded the headsman's blade. Guo Pu was forty-nine. After Wang Dun fell the court posthumously named him governor of Hongnong.
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Earlier, when Yu Yi was young, he once had Guo Pu divine the fate of the ducal house and himself. When the hexagram was completed, Pu said: "At the end of Jianyuan the hills will topple; at the beginning of Changshun the sons will wither." When Emperor Kang ascended the throne and was about to change the era name to Jianyuan, someone said to Yu Bing: "Have you forgotten Master Guo's words? Qiu and shan are the upper parts of the name Jian; this title should not be used." Yu Bing smote his breast in regret. When the emperor died and He Chong changed the era name to Yonghe, Yu Yi sighed: "The Way of Heaven is so subtle that it is actually like this. Changshun is Yonghe. How can I escape!" Yu Yi died that year. Yu Bing also had him divine his later heirs. When the hexagram was completed, Pu said: "Your sons will all be noble and flourishing, but if there is a white dragon, the ominous sign has arrived. If metal grows on a grave stele, it is the great taboo of the Yu clan." Yu Bing's son Yu Yun governed Guangzhou where a concubine secretly raised a newborn white pup. It grew oddly human in face yet weak in limb until Yu Yun noticed. When Yu Yun drew it before witnesses it vanished. Yu Yun sighed deeply and said: "Is this not the white dragon? The Yu clan's disaster has arrived." Metal later filmed their tombstones. Huan Wen soon wiped them out as predicted. Guo Pu's auguries ran true in such cases.
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Guo Pu compiled sixty divination cases in Piercing the Forest. He excerpted Jing Fang and Fei Zhi and wrote New Forest in ten fascicles plus Rhymes for Divination. He glossed Erya with separate pronunciations, meanings, and illustrations. He also annotated the Three Archives, Dialect, Travels of Mu Son of Heaven, Classic of Mountains and Seas, Chu Ci, Sir Vacuity, and Upper Woods Fu—hundreds of thousands of characters still circulating. His poems, fu, elegies, and encomia ran tens of thousands of words. His son Guo Ao rose to governor of Linhe.
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Biography of Ge Hong.
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Ge Hong, courtesy name Zhichuan, came from Jurong in Danyang commandery. His ancestor Ge Xi served Wu as grand herald. His father Ge Ti entered Jin service after Wu fell and governed Shaoling. Poor yet diligent Ge Hong chopped fuel to buy paper, copying texts by night until scholars noted him. He lacked worldly cravings—never learned chess lines or dice names. Withdrawn and uninterested in fame he barred his gate and seldom socialized. On Yuhang Mountain he met He Youdao and Guo Wenju—they exchanged only glances. At times, when searching for books and asking about their meaning, he did not shrink from rough journeys of several thousand li, determined to obtain what he sought; he then mastered the classics and especially loved methods of immortality, breathing, and self-nourishment. His granduncle Ge Xuan became famed Ge Immortal Duke and passed cinnabar secrets to Zheng Yin. Ge Hong studied under Zheng Yin and mastered every technique. He later studied under Nanhai prefect Bao Xuan of Shangdang. Bao Xuan practiced interior arcana, foresaw Ge Hong's greatness, and married him his daughter. Ge Hong inherited Bao's arts and medicine; every treatise weighed evidence yet read elegantly.
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During Taian Ge Hong joined Gu Mi's loyal army against Shi Bing as commandant, routed a column, and earned promotion to Wave-Pacifying general. After victory Ge Hong spurned rewards and hurried to Luoyang hunting rare books.
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Seeing chaos Ge Hong joined Guangzhou Inspector Xi Han's staff seeking refuge south. Xi Han's murder stranded Ge Hong for years; he spurned every summons. Even recalled home he refused appointments. When Sima Rui was chancellor Ge Hong accepted aide duty. Suppressing bandits brought him secondary marquis rank. Early in Xianhe Wang Dao named him prefect clerk, then chancellor aide, then consultant. Gan Bao befriended Ge Hong and nominated him for court historian; the court named him supernumerary palace attendant and chief editor but Ge Hong refused. Aging, he sought cinnabar for longevity; learning Jiaozhi yielded ore he asked for the magistracy of Gou Lou. The emperor refused, deeming him too eminent. Ge Hong said: "I do not wish to do this for glory; it is only because there is cinnabar." The emperor relented. Ge Hong took sons and nephews along. Guangzhou inspector Deng Yue detained him; Ge Hong stayed on Mount Luofu to compound elixirs. Deng Yue petitioned him as governor of Eastern Office yet again he declined. Deng Yue instead appointed Ge Hong's nephew Ge Wang secretary. Years on the mountain passed in serene study and ceaseless writing. His own preface reads:
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Ge Hong admits no zeal for climbing office—only love of quiet non-action. Had I wings to pierce the clouds or legs to outrun the gale, I would still hide among quails and limping asses—how much more when heaven gives me ordinary plumage and Creation fits me with stumbling hooves? The wise know their limits; how may a fly aspire aloft or a lame tortoise chase the swiftest hare? Painting Mother Mo and expecting Yangzhou beauties to praise it— —peddling gravel for jade prices in the He market! A dwarf aping Kuafu's stride only trips— Yao Li lifting tripods broke Qin men's sinews— So I abandon ambition on glory's road and rest content in mean lanes; wild greens taste royal fare and hovels bring palace joy. Mighty houses inches away I shun; men of the Way, however distant, I seek. Strange books abound in riddles; without utmost wit and toil none masters them.
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Few priests read widely while rash guesswork spreads. Would-be adepts rush unsure whom to ask. This book sketches the principles of longevity. The subtlest teachings resist ink; here is a sketch so earnest readers grasp half the lesson. It cannot expose every mystery—only what I already perceive. Confucians mock immortal scriptures—some even slander the true teaching. Hence my Inner Chapters on alchemy and Outer Chapters of debate—116 chapters in all. They may not merit mountain vaults but deserve a golden coffer for discerning eyes.
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He styled himself Master Embracing Simplicity and titled his book accordingly. Besides a hundred fascicles of verse and prose, thirty of state papers, and ten each on transcendents, worthy magistrates, recluses, and marvels, he copied 310 fascicles of classics, histories, and technical lore, 100 of Metal Casket Formulas, and 4 of Emergency Formulas from the Elbow Lair.
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Ge Hong's erudition was unrivalled south of the Yangzi. His corpus outbulked Ban and Sima and dissected arcana to the finest grain. Later he suddenly sent Deng Yue a letter saying: "I must travel far to seek a teacher, and when the appointed time arrives I will set out." Deng Yue rushed to bid farewell. Ge Hong sat motionless like sleep until noon and died before Deng Yue arrived. He was eighty-one. His colour stayed lifelike, his limbs supple; lifted into the coffin he weighed like empty clothes—people called it corpse liberation and transcendence.
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Historians' appraisal
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The historians say: Guo Pu devoted himself to silk tomes, remembered all he read, mastered exotic texts, and cleared every crux; his spirit flowed refined and his ideas soared; he inherited Western Jin letters and led southern literature—the patriarch of Restoration letters. Tales of spirits win cheap fame once skill turns stale—ancient teachers warned us to scorn such arts. Yet Guo Pu's stalk divining surpassed Jing Fang and Guan Lu and outdid astrologers like Zi Shen. Office humbled him and ritual slighted him—hence his petty Guest's Pride—a burden of wasted craft. Great Nature shapes forms and dark Heaven assigns spans—good or ill, long or short rest in what is natural. Even divination may glimpse fate yet charms cannot be trusted—what is allotted cannot err—one may calmly await destiny—why bite blades and loose hair in frantic sorcery? Late loyal words could not stop Wang Dun's revolt; early wit spared him yet the "mountain clan" prophecy slew him. Confucius warned against heterodox arts—their harm proves real—alas! Zhichuan tied his hair and studied on, tireless in age. He threaded marvel vaults and gathered generations of scattered writings; he chronicled transcendence and plumbed the ninefold elixir. He spurned vanity and baubles, prized each inch of time, roamed in virtue and lodged in truth beyond worldly affairs. Of ways to preserve life his was finest.
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The encomium sings: Jingchun's brilliance shone early and vast. He plumbed omens of birds and turtles. He brought the state no grief yet met personal doom. Zhichuan was learned though poor and rejoiced in the Way. His pattern endures and his great letters shine on.
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