"Little slave...... Little slave ......"

A five or six-year-old boy was gently woken up by his mother, he slowly opened his eyes, and said lazily: "Mother......" The slave mother smiled: "Get up, don't be lazy to sleep, Daddy called you." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" she said as she helped him up, the little slave rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, walked to the main hall with his mother, saw his father and said, "Dad." ”

The slave father was entertaining a guest at this time, and when he saw him, he smiled and said, "Come here Daddy." So the slave went and fell on his knees. The slave father turned to the guest again and smiled: "This is my child." He looked at the little slave, then picked up the red paper on the table, opened it and looked at it carefully, and did not speak for a long time. The slave father asked eagerly: "Shallow Gong, how is my child's eight characters?" ”

Qian Shugong frowned and said, "This life is ...... The yen is Ding, which belongs to the yin fire, which is a star in the sky and a lamp in the ground. The stars are now hidden, now they are looked up to, and they are hidden and unheard; The lamp is born of wood, and it is swaying by the wind, and the body cannot help itself. The yen is ugly, rootless and weak, but although he is weak, Ling Gongzi is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, because he can't see 'self-restraint', and there is no way to control it without grams, but if he is too strong, it will become arrogant and presumptuous, and it is difficult to discipline. ”

After hearing this, the slave father nodded again and again: "That's it, this little guy is naughty, and he can't discipline him for beating and scolding!" The slave mother patted the little slave's arm and smiled: "Do you hear it, you have to be obedient in the future, you know?" But the little slave didn't understand what the shallow man said at all, and just smiled mischievously.

The simple calculation said: "Ugly is the tomb of Ding, the decline is the tomb, and the prosperity is the library, and the tomb can be discussed in this bureau." A yin fire on the tomb is undoubtedly a ghost fire, with the breath of death, so the son's yin and evil aura is quite heavy. Hiding oneself, decay, and Xin in ugliness, that is, eating gods, seven killings, and partial wealth. The yen is born to the god of food, the god of food is partial to wealth, partial wealth is born of seven kills, and seven kills are against the yen, the implication is that although the son is not disciplined by others, he has the power of self-restraint and knows that he respects the religion and does not overly rebel and have no respect. But ugliness is obscure, the power of fire is not inferior to water, and the yen is sitting on the grave to restrain itself, so the son will have the idea of suicide in the face of great hardship and great sorrow. ”

"Huh?" The parents of the little slave were so frightened that they couldn't speak.

Qian Shugong continued: "Whether it is yang fire or yin fire, it needs wood to be prosperous, and the fire is easy to extinguish without wood. In the whole fate of Ling Gongzi, only the wood is a fire, but the wood is yin, and the wet wood is also, although the wet wood can make a fire, but there is water in it, and it resists burning, so 'give birth to me and rebuke me', and give birth to it without helping. As a result, Childe will often be trapped in isolation and helplessness in the future. When the slave mother heard this, she hurriedly asked, "Is there any way to resolve it?" The slave father immediately shook his hand and said, "Don't be in a hurry to interject, let the shallow man finish talking first!" ”

Qian Shugong nodded, and continued: "The serious thing is that there is a god of food in the bureau, and Mao is biased, and when it meets food, it is a carnivorous bird of prey, and it swoops down and grabs it when it sees food, and it is fierce and fierce, and it cannot be prevented, so the god of the owl is a fierce god." The gods snatch food, and if they are not poor, they will die. The slave father's face turned blue when he heard this, and he asked anxiously, "Is there any way to resolve it?" Qian Shugong thought for a moment and said: "It is recommended to send him to Dongshan Guangshan Temple for foster care, so that he can eat fasting and chant sutras every day, which can dissolve yin qi and ensure safety." ”

"No way!" The slave mother said resolutely, "How can I send my own child to become a monk!" "Anyway, keep the little slave behind you. The slave father was also reluctant, although the family was not rich and noble, but it was also rich and rich, and there was no need to worry about food and clothing, why let the child go to the temple to suffer the sin of pure suffering, so he was unwilling to ask: "Shallow and public, how can the flesh in the heart be cut at will, is there no other way?" Qian Shugong frowned and said: "Ling Gongzi's fate is bumpy, and because of his erratic temperament, if he is in the company of benevolent and righteous people in the future, it will naturally be the best, but if he is in the company of traitors and evil people, then he is very likely to become a great evil person." ”

The slave father was stunned, and then looked back at his child, unable to accept the prophecy that he would grow up to be a wicked man. Seeing that he was reluctant, he compromised: "I don't have to let him be a monk." Judging from his fate, the dormitory is auspicious, and if you don't become a monk, you can stay at home and don't go anywhere. It is better to let him read more books of sages, let him know benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom and faithfulness, gentleness, courtesy, frugality, and loyalty, filial piety, honesty and bravery, and then allow him to travel from time to time when his mind is mature and stable......" He paused and pinched his fingers, and then said: "You will not be lucky until you are fourteen years old, and then you can resume your ordinary life." ”

When the parents of the little slave heard this, they hurriedly nodded their heads, this is naturally much better than being a monk, isn't it just hiding at home for nine years, and the nine years will pass soon. Just then a servant came up and said that dinner was ready. The slave father then asked for a public meal, but he politely refused to say that there was still something important, and warned again: "Remember, if the son wants to be safe, he must avoid going out as much as possible." The parents of the little slave also nodded again and said yes, and the shallow arithmetic turned around and left hurriedly.

Although many of the little slaves couldn't understand it, they also heard that they didn't let themselves go out, and they felt very uncomfortable, and they were very uneasy about dinner. Sure enough, after eating, his mother took him to sleep. Usually have to go out for a walk, but now so early to rest, the little slave naturally unwilling, have to go out for a walk, the slave mother coaxed many times, he still refused, really can't, just hugged him to the bed, the little slave immediately cried and made trouble, kicked his feet wildly, one accidentally, fell from the side of the bed.

The slave mother hurriedly turned over and looked, and saw that he was still crying and not hurting, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to hug him, but the little slave's feet kicked harder. The slave mother saw that he was not persuaded and did not let him hug, and was indifferent, and the slave father came in to see him, and tried to hug him, but he refused, and the two couples were really helpless, so they went to sleep separately and ignored him. I don't know how long I cried, but the little slave himself gradually got tired, and unconsciously closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next day, the slave was woken up by the servant and said that he was going to have breakfast. His parents saw that he had cried late last night and had not woken him up. The little slave stretched out his heavy eyelids, got up and washed, and then went to the dining room, and greeted his parents when he saw them, and suddenly felt a sore throat, and it was difficult to speak. When the slave's parents saw that he was crying again, his eyes were swollen and his throat was hoarse, and he felt very uncomfortable, so they coaxed him and said that they would take him to play after eating. The little slave was immediately excited when he heard this, and soon he was full.

In fact, after getting up in the morning, the slave's parents discussed going to the temple to pray for a talisman and the like to the little slave, and at first they were hesitant to go, but now they saw the little slave's haggard appearance, and they made up their minds. After eating, they instructed the servants to take care of the slave at home, and then drove the slave with him.

Because of the simple announcement of the warning not to go out, so the slave parents are anxious to go back quickly, the car is also more rapid, Guangshan Temple is not far away, it didn't take long to arrive, the slave parents entered the temple, quickly incense and then went to ask the master to open the talisman, although this temple is not very famous, but there are still a lot of people, ask for a talisman to queue up. After waiting for a while, the slave father said that he was in a hurry to go out and forgot to go to the toilet, so it was convenient to go, so he told the two mothers and sons to wait and not move around, and then walked away quickly.

"Thief! Don't want to escape! Suddenly there was a roar, and two men rushed into the temple one after another, followed by a patrolman, and fleeing in front of him was a sloppy man with a firewood knife, who jumped on the altar and kicked again, and jumped on the shoulder of the idol. The ranger jumped up, but only one man could stand on the idol's shoulder, and he could only bend to the idol's elbow, and a scuffle ensued.

Although the thief was injured, but he had a condescending advantage, the patrol could not capture him, he was extremely angry, suddenly his eyes lit up, and immediately flashed thunder and lightning with his palm luck, and hit the idol, the thief was suddenly frightened and sweated, the idol was made of copper, and the conductivity was very good, how is this thunder palm hitting the idol on his own feet? He didn't want to jump away immediately, and as soon as his feet left the shoulders of the idol, the thunder palm of the patrol struck the idol, and suddenly the thunder and lightning went wild, and the whole temple was in chaos, and the people fled in all directions.

The slave mother saw the two people rushing in and hurriedly picked up the little slave and fled, but only walked a few steps, and suddenly his feet were shocked, and he was suddenly paralyzed and weak, and he couldn't fall to the ground. Although the patrol disengaged from the idol before he struck it, after all, the distance was too close, and the thief's feet were still electrocuted, and he could not exert his force normally, and it was strange that he jumped from such a high place and did not fall.

The thief quickly stood up, but only took one step before he fell to the ground again, because his legs had been broken. The patrol also jumped down, and when he saw that he could not escape, he suddenly slowed down a lot, approached step by step with a knife, and shouted in his mouth: "Run! Why don't you run?! ”。 Seeing that he was cornered, the thief was anxious, and when he looked left and right, there happened to be a child next to him, and without thinking about it, he grabbed it and pinched it in front of his chest and said, "Don't come here!" Or I'll kill him!" ”

"Give me back my child!" When the slave mother saw this, she was panicked and angry, and hurriedly crawled to grab the little slave, but the thief was impatient and slammed her away. Seeing this, the patrol shouted angrily: "Thief! Let the child go, or you! As he spoke, he approached, and the thief became more impatient, and thought that even if he died, he would find a cushion, so he raised his knife and slashed at the child. Seeing this, the patrol immediately flew out of the saber, and with a bang, the wood knife fell to the ground, and a broken arm was still tightly held on the hilt, and blood was splashed.

The thief howled in pain and rolled around on the ground, but the other hand still refused to let go of the little slave. The patrolman immediately rushed and stopped the thief by stepping on him, and when he saw that the child was strangled so red that he seemed to be suffocating, he quickly leaned down and broke the thief's elbow, and scolded: "Thief! Let go of him! The thief was cut off his right arm, the pain was incomparable, the potential of the body was forced out, the left elbow exerted a miraculous force, and the little slave was held tightly, and the patrolman couldn't break it with all his strength, and suddenly saw a black and red gas floating on the child's body, and suddenly his eyes were black and fainted.

Seeing that the patrolman and the thief had suddenly fainted, the slave mother felt strange in her heart, but she didn't have time to think, so she hurriedly crawled to retrieve the little slave and held it tightly in her arms. The slave father hurried back at this time, panicked when he saw this, and asked, "What's wrong?!" The slave mother choked up, not knowing how to explain it for a while. The slave father remembered the admonition of the shallow man, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and without saying a word, he picked up his wife and walked out quickly, got out of the temple and got into the carriage and left quickly.