49, ugly sacrifice
This is not a joke, I asked Zhang Ziang: "Are you sure?"
Zhang Ziang said: "Eight or nine is not far from ten." β
I asked, "But why is the good one being opened?"
Zhang Ziang frowned, I didn't know what came to mind, I heard him say: "I guess it may be related to you, but to be precise, it has something to do with your life." β
I knew that in the end, this matter would involve me again, what I wanted to say, but I felt that I had nothing to say, Zhang Ziang asked me: "Did you find anything abnormal before the haunted house incident?"
I instinctively shook my head, my life was as calm as a bowl of water before the haunted house happened, and it was not ...... at all
Just when I thought of this, the appearance of the water bowl came to mind, and then I immediately thought of the water bowl, why did I make a hexagram, the gentleman passed me the water bowl, even if she later told me that the water bowl is powerful, but why this thing?
I then seemed to think of something, and I said to Zhang Ziang, "Is this the case?"
Zhang Ziang asked me, "What's the matter?"
I said: "A while before the haunted house happened, I broke a bowl, this bowl was broken into three or four pieces, and when I picked it up, it was scratched and my fingers were bloody, I picked it up and put it outside the door with a cardboard box, who knew that I was going to go out the next day and throw it down with other garbage, this cardboard box and the broken bowl inside were gone, I thought it was the cleaner who took it." β
Zhang Ziang said: "Can you remember when it was?"
I said, "It's been a while since then, about twenty days, and I don't remember exactly what day it was, I just remember that it was the middle of the night." β
Zhang Ziang asked, "What time is it in the middle of the night?"
I said, "It's a little past two o'clock in the middle of the night, I was a little hungry, and I was going to put a little food in a bowl, but who knows which bowl broke when I took it out." β
Zhang Ziang said: "It's ugly." β
This description of mine seems to give Zhang Ziang a lot of information, he said: "You are really particular about this, the bowl is broken when you are ugly, which is very similar to a saying." β
I asked, "What do you mean?"
Zhang Ziang said: "There is a method of divination, that is, when the ugly time is used to use the bowl for divination, if it is fierce, then the bowl will be broken into several pieces, if the small murderer will have cracks on the bowl, a crack is a catastrophe, if it is auspicious, the bowl will be safe and sound, and you will hear the sound of something hitting the bowl, very crisp." β
I had never heard of such divination, and I asked, "What is this method called?"
Zhang Ziang's expression became a little serious, and he said, "This method is called the Ugly Sacrifice. β
I asked, "Ugly sacrifice?"
I looked at Yiyang again, and he didn't seem to have heard of it, and I heard him say, "I never knew there was such a way." β
Zhang Ziang said: "It's normal that you don't know, because this method is basically no longer used by anyone now." β
When Zhang Ziang said this, I felt that he meant something, and he had been paying attention to the changes in my expression, and then I heard him say: "The bowl, in the early days, was actually a very important technique in divination, especially the earthen bowl, and it can even be said that the bowl divination technique has become a unique faction, among which there are many very advanced divination techniques, which cannot be used with any hexagram technique, but with a bowl can be." β
I felt that there was indeed something implicit in his words, and I asked him, "Why do you know that this is almost lost?"
Zhang Ziang said: "You have forgotten, my father's lineage is the Mu family's lineage, and this ugly sacrifice method originated from the Yin Shang period at that time. β
As soon as he said this, I instantly understood, the Mu family itself originated in the Yin Shang period, and now this ugly sacrifice method also originated at that time, which means that the Mu family at that time would use this thing, so that is to say, Zhang Ziang would use the bowl technique, so what about his brother, it seems that there are some very subtle connections when the clues come here, I feel the existence of these connections, but I can't find what is connected.
I asked, "In other words, this ban in Xuanran's house was opened because the bowl in my house was shattered when the bowl was ugly that day, and all this began to happen after that?"
Zhang Ziang said: " It's really so light, but there are too many profound things in it, just like why the bowl was broken when it was ugly, why you suddenly got hungry when it was ugly, as if there was a force in the dark that was controlling you, pulling you to complete and do something, and then let it come true, this is fate, that is to say, all the fates in the heavenly machine are predestined, when and what should happen, how to happen, are all predetermined, just waiting for your natal chart to turn to that time, let all this happenγ β
I didn't think so deeply about this question, and Zhang Ziang didn't give me enough time to digest it, he said: " So it's your life that pushes this thing to happen, when your life grid turns to this point, the ban here is opened, so this hexagram affects Xuanran, and then promotes the occurrence of the haunted house, in the end, it's still your life that pushes all this to happen, but the interesting thing is that when this thing is completely promoted, your life becomes mine, and it disappears, but this life that comes to me is no longer the one you started with, it can only be said that your life has evolved, and finally got out of your life chart trajectory, and entered my life chart track to become my life chart, then the problem comesIf you push your destiny again, it is impossible to calculate what happened in this period of life, that is to say, this period of events caused by your destiny has been quietly erased, and there is no trace even left in the heavenly machine. β
It turned out that Zhang Ziang wanted to say this, and I said, "You suspect that someone is indeed behind An An's back, isn't it?"
Zhang Ziang said: "At first, I always thought that it was a person like the Earth Demon Heavenly Master who was behind the scenes to promote all this happening, but when I thought about it more and more and saw more and more things, I found that this is not something that the Earth Demon Heavenly Master can do, manipulating the Heavenly Machine and changing the rules of the Heavenly Machine, this is not something that the fate in the Heavenly Machine can do. β
I asked, "So what are you suspicious?"
Zhang Ziang didn't say anything, he just replied to me: "I haven't thought of it yet, and I haven't figured it out, maybe behind this whole thing, it points to this answer." β
After being silent for a while, Yiyang asked, "So what should I do here now, don't you care about this thing that exists like a hexagram?"
"I always have a feeling that what happens here is closely related to the stones, and maybe only the stones can find out what is going on here, or what we are facing," Zhang said. β
I didn't understand what Zhang Ziang meant, so I asked him, "Do you want me to take a hexagram and spy on this place again?"
Zhang Ziang said: "No, this hexagram is between the virtual and the real, it seems to exist, and it seems to not exist, what you have to do is to see the location of the eye of this hexagram, we are only speculating that this is an eye of the hexagram, but we can't see the specific hexagram, since this hexagram is drawn by your life, then you should be able to see it." β
I looked around the room and found no sign of the hexagram, and I said, "But I can't see it either." β
I felt that I had just finished speaking, and I seemed to notice something unusual, because I seemed to hear the sound of water dripping into the pool, and I didn't know how to be particularly sensitive to this sound, so I turned my head and asked Zhang Ziang and Yiyang: "Did you hear any sound?"
As I spoke, I heard a crisp sound that really reached my ears, the sound of a drop of water coming from a high place in the Luojin pool. Zhang Ziang and Yiyang both looked at me and said, "We didn't hear anything?"
I followed the direction of the sound to find the source of the sound, but it was completely futile, because the sound seemed to come from all directions, only sound, no form.