Chapter 422: A Twenty-Word Hexagram

The merchant suddenly remembered the four sentences that Mr. Feng Shui wrote to him a few days ago, "The mountain is high and the boat is high", and his heart rested for a moment, does it imply that there is any danger in me?

Although he was skeptical of Mr. Feng Shui's words, he decided not to take the risk, preferring to believe it rather than hope for it, so he beckoned the boatman to turn around and go back. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the boatman was puzzled, he was unwilling to turn around and increase the danger, and was forced to "work from the east, and it was useless to die of exhaustion", and he had to turn around and return to the sea because of the competition with the God of Wealth.

After walking about two or three miles of water, there was a thunderous sound behind them, and everyone turned around in shock, and the huge mountain not far away was collapsing, turning into a low hill in an instant, and the wharf, the nearby boats, and the nearby shops were all buried.

Some of the mountains fell into the river, splashing huge waves, and rushing up the river like a tidal wave, pushing the ships several miles away to the brink of crumbling, and the merchants and shipwrights staggered on the decks, clinging to fixed objects for their own protection.

After a long time, the frightened souls of the people slowly burrowed back into their bodies, and the boatman put the cold tongue back into his mouth, and looked at the merchant with horror, doubt, admiration, and many complex emotions, as if it was Guanyin Bodhisattva coming in front of him.

In fact, the merchant was no worse than others, but he was lucky enough to escape a catastrophe by relying on Mr. Feng Shui's prompts, and he did not answer in the face of everyone's inquiries, so he wanted to maintain a sense of mystery to everyone, and only kowtowed a few times in the direction of his hometown, and muttered words of gratitude to Mr. Feng Shui in his heart.

In fact, when you see this, you will be very puzzled, how much wind can blow the mountain to collapse?

However, in fact, there were several heavy rains here a few days ago, and the mountains were full of water, and the stony and loose soil were about to collapse.

Landslides often occur even in modern times, and the reasons are basically the same, which is the destruction of the ecological environment, indiscriminate deforestation, and natural disasters and man-made disasters.

The merchant took refuge and was killed, and the silk was sold out at a much higher price than usual, and the merchant made a large sum of silver, and he used it to buy a large amount of grain, which was bought at a high price by the army that requisitioned the grain, and the merchant married a new daughter-in-law and brought it with him—without much effort.

On this day, when I came to the big city of Hangzhou, just in time for the Dragon Boat Festival, dignitaries and nobles, big businessmen, poured in, and the inns on the street were full.

The merchant couldn't find a place to stay in the busy street, so he came to a more remote inn, and when he asked, there happened to be a spare room upstairs, and the guest had temporarily canceled the subscription and no one had checked in.

The shopkeeper instructed the merchant to see that this room was spacious and clean, gorgeously furnished, and that ordinary people could afford to live in, and he liked it very much.

But when he went down the stairs with the shopkeeper, the merchant suddenly remembered Mr. Feng Shui's words "don't go upstairs when you stay", so he lied that he was slightly afraid of heights and didn't like to live in high places, and asked if he could find a room on the ground floor.

The innkeeper smiled a little disdainfully, and said, "All the rooms were booked out a few days ago, and if you don't dislike it, you will have to live with the groom." ”

The merchant knew that the shopkeeper thought that he was reluctant to spend money, so he looked down on himself, so he said: "I have paid for this room, but I live in the groom's room, let the groom live in this room, do you think the shopkeeper can do it?"

The shopkeeper agreed, so he went down to make arrangements, and scolded this fool in his heart.

At night, the merchant went to bed early in the groom's room, and was awakened by the crying in the morning, and when he went out to ask, he learned that the groom who was staying on the second floor had been killed last night, and the room was turned into a mess, which was probably done by robbers.

The merchant touched his head and was glad that he didn't live in that room, otherwise it would not be the groom who died, but himself, and the merchant knew that the groom's death was related to him, but he couldn't explain the specific reason.

The government came, and the businessman was temporarily awaiting trial as a suspect. Two days later, the case was solved, and it turned out that a jewelry merchant had booked an upstairs room with jewelry, and was learned by robbers.

The jeweler fell ill and canceled the room, but the robber did not know, and in the middle of the night he pried open the door to burglary, and the groom found that he was trying to call someone, but the robber raised his knife and fell, and the groom was killed, and the robber saw that the groom was not like a big businessman, and turned over the house and found nothing of value, so he had to admit that he was unlucky.

Later, the robber drank too much in the restaurant, exposed the knife, and quickly found the blood stains on the knife, arrested and interrogated, and found the reason, and the groom became a substitute for the jewelry merchant.

The merchant didn't live in that room, but it was Mr. Feng Shui who saved him again.

The merchant escaped death twice, sighed, deeply felt that this trip was full of dangers, and had no intention of doing business again, so he saved his silver ticket and hired a car to go home day and night.

That night, the merchant finally came to the door of his house, knocked lightly, and the old courtyard opened the door to see the old man coming back, and wanted to report to his wife, but the merchant stopped him and told the old house to rest.

The merchant came to the main hall, the room was lit up, the door was open, the merchant pushed in, the lady was sitting on a stool, dragging her chin in one hand and thinking about her thoughts, holding osmanthus oil in the other, it seemed that she wanted to make up, but for some reason she was in a daze in the mirror, the merchant's heart was rolling, and he secretly thought that his wife was dead of illness, and he was in his forties, and God gave him a wife who was as beautiful as a fairy in her twenties.

Now for the sake of business, he went to another country to snub his boudoir, and almost sent his life to another country.

The merchant was ashamed, and when he saw that his wife was shy, flushed, and ambitious, he quietly stepped forward and hugged her.

"Dead ghost, I think about this as soon as I enter the door!" The wife said coquettishly, poured the osmanthus oil on the merchant's head, looked back and saw that it was the husband, her expression changed, and she instantly scolded coquettishly: "Dead ghost, you don't say a word when you enter the door, it scares me!"

The merchant was silent at this time, and the man's primitive wildness was expanding, blowing out the wax lamp, carrying his wife to the bed, and stripping off his clothes, like a bison in heat on the prairie, going straight ahead.

The businessman is a responsible person, never messing with flowers and grass when doing business outside, just like a person who sits in a well and watches the sky, and when he sees even a bitter cauliflower in the well, he feels extremely cute, and he has no distractions and cares for him. It's not like other men, once they have a little power or a little wealth, they always want to pick flowers and plants all over the garden, and they always want to smear a little green on other men, and they are spotless.

The merchant vented all the troubles and fatigue of the journey to his wife, and both of them were exhausted and had no intention of moving again, and they fell asleep in bed for a while.

As the night fell, the door was gently pushed open, and a dark figure crept in, and seemed startled when he came to their bed.

After a while, the dark figure reached out and touched the hair of the outsider, and then reached out to touch the hair of the person inside, and then withdrew.