Hello. I am San Shi. You may also call me ThereStone.

I am a practitioner of the Taoist tradition.

The Tao, as we speak of it, is the rhythm of sunrise and sunset. The space between one breath and the next. The moment a seed pushes through the soil. You cannot see it, but it is there—in the wind crossing your fingers, in the scent of earth after rain, in the quiet when you hear your own heartbeat.

It moves like a great river. All things rise and fall within it. For thousands of years, some have sat in mountain stillness, listening for its voice. Others have walked into crowded streets, living out its patterns in daily life. Still others have gathered what they learned and passed it, like a well-wrapped bundle, into the hands of the next generation.

That stream has flowed through time, and now it rests here, under the name Zhengqing Chanzen.

Zhengqing Chanzen is a lamp.

Where the lamp shines, the path is visible. A person upright makes the way clear; the way, honestly shared, reveals what is true. Stand firm as a human being first. An upright heart sees the road ahead without distortion. This is clarity. What is understood must not be kept to oneself. It must be given. Placed gently into the hands of those who need it. This is truth, shared.

These words are the lamp my teacher handed to me. I carry it as I walk. One day, another will carry it from me. The flame keeps. The road stays lit.

Where does this lamp come from?

It traces its flame to the Zhengyi tradition, a branch of the Taoist orthodox lineage. Zhengyi favors steady action over lofty words. Zhengqing Chanzen was established within it by the elders of our school. We are not a grand temple on a famous mountain. A few generations. A few cups of tea. Quietly tending small things: pointing the way for someone who feels lost, untangling a knotted thread, or offering a word that says, I understand.

What you will find here:

Destiny readings. Feng Shui. Body care. Spiritual alignment. Soul transition. Incense offerings. And handmade objects—burners, bracelets, things formed by lacquer, layer upon slow layer. Each one is a footprint. Each step belongs to the path I walk.

When the time is right, you will find your way here.

When the wind rises, we light the lamp. When rain falls, we brew the tea.

你好，我是三石居士。若你想用一个更好记的名字，叫我 ThereStone 就好。

我是道家的传承者。

道家所谈的道，是日出月落的节奏，是呼吸来去的间隙，是一粒种子顶开泥土的那个瞬间。你看不见它，但它一直在——在风经过你手指的时候，在雨停之后泥土泛起的味道里，在一个人安静下来，听见自己心跳的那些片刻里。

它像一条河。万物都在其中，来了又去。千百年来，有人在深山里静坐，想要听清它的声音。有人走入嘈杂的街巷，在人世里活出它的道理。也有人将一生的体会化作行囊，转身递给后来的人。

传到今日，落在此处，名为正清阐真。

正清阐真，是一盏灯。

灯亮着，路就看得见。“人正则道清，道阐则理真。”人先做正了，心不歪，脚下的路才分明。这是“清”。悟出来的东西，不能藏着。要递出去，放在需要的人手里。这是“阐”。

这十个字，是师父递过来的灯。我捧着它，走了一段路。将来，也会有人从我手里接过去。灯火不灭，路就不会暗。

这盏灯，从何处来？

它源于正乙派。正乙是道家正一一脉的分支，不尚空谈，只行实事。正清阐真，便是正乙门下的一支，由师门长辈所立。不是什么香火鼎盛的大观，几代人，几盏茶，安安静静地守着一些小事：为人指一指路，理一理烦乱的线，说一句懂你的话。

这里有这些：

命理解读。风水调理。身体关怀。灵性调谐。灵魂过渡。供香。还有一些手作的器物——香炉，手串，大漆一层一层覆上去的东西。每一件，都是脚印。每一步，都跟我的道有关。

缘分若到了，你自然会寻来。

起风时，点灯。落雨时，煮茶。