I broke the casserole and asked, "Why is there only half of it?" ”

Chen Hongde seemed to like to talk very much, and the conversation box was not finished when he opened it, so he immediately moved a chair over and sat down, and said endlessly: "The second half has been lost for hundreds of years, and it has not been found yet." Do you want to ask how to lose it? This story is a long story, I really want to know the reason, you go and ask the master of Yufeng Tower, he is the person who recorded the history of our Chen family. Do you still want to ask why you can't find it? Because if you can't find it, you can't find it. So even if you want to learn the second half, you can't learn it. However, if you want to learn the first half, it is probably impossible, because I can't even learn "Yishan Gonglu". ”

Chen Hongde's spittle flew wildly, splashing my face, and I didn't react for a long time.

Finally, when he finished speaking, I wanted to ask a question, but he swallowed and continued: "Do you want to ask why even I can't learn? Let me tell you, because of the rules of the Mai Chen family, "Yishan Gonglu" has always only been passed on to the descendant Nagato, and I am the descendant, but not the eldest son, so I can't learn it. As for you, you are not even a member of the Chen family, although you are greedy, don't expect to learn. In our family, my eldest brother is a descendant of the Nagato, but he doesn't want to learn, and then it's Yuan Fang's turn, Yuan Fang is the half-sized son when you peeked just now. ”

I was confused for a long time after saying this lot of words.

Chen Hongde didn't seem to be very happy with what he said, and he basically talked about the history of Mai and the Chen family from front to back, which made me feel as if I was listening to a mythological story.

Chen Hansheng did not stop Chen Hongde, but after Chen Hongde finished speaking, he said meaningfully: "I don't know if Wu Yong can learn it." Providence has always made people, who can predict it? ”

I stayed for a long time, thinking to myself, if "Yishan Gonglu" is really so powerful, how good should I be if I learn it, once I learn Chen Hansheng's ability, what evil will I be afraid of in the future?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but worry about my future again, and I said, "Grandpa Chen, if my parents don't agree with me passing on to your family, then I will really be unlucky in the future?" ”

"Yes." Chen Hansheng said firmly: "At your young age, there are dark lines on the life palace, folding and rising, and penetrating the root of the mountain from the sky, which is a great omen, and it is destined to have a bad fate." I expect that your parents will never agree to pass you on to the Chen family, and I also expect that you will not escape great misfortune in the future! But don't be afraid, no one can avoid the things that are destined, the dark lines on your life palace, after extending to the root of the mountain, suddenly disappeared, plus your heavenly court is warm and open, the quasi-head is clean, and the Lantai and Tingwei are distinct, which is a sign of danger. It's a pity, I can't see your future future. ”

"Why?" I listened to Chen Hansheng's words, and I was listening to a half-understanding, and when I saw him sighing, I couldn't help but ask.

Chen Hansheng said quietly: "Because I won't live to be seventy-two, and I won't be able to do it in another ten years." ”

"Huh?"

I remembered the matter of Chen Hansheng deducing his life span just now, and I had nothing to say for a while.

Chen Hansheng glanced at me and said, "Write a word, kid." ”

"What do you write?" Chen Hansheng suddenly said this, and I was confused.

"Write a random word, and I'll give you a look." Chen Hansheng handed me a piece of paper and a pen, and said, "Grandpa will give you good luck and bad luck in the future." ”

Chen Hongde sighed: "Hurry up and write it, little rabbit cub, my father hasn't played with the skill of photographs for many years." ”

I thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll write my name." ”

As I spoke, I carefully wrote the word "use" on the paper.

"Well, yes."

Chen Hansheng picked up the paper, took a cursory look, and said: "The word 'use' is split in half up and down, the top is a 'Tian', and the bottom is a 'Chuan'." The word "Tian" is square, but the word "Chuan" has a hook, which means that the river is folded and the water shape is not smooth, this is stagnant water, and the next misfortune you suffer should be related to water. But the 'field' is on the 'river', and the 'soil' is on the 'water', and the soil and water are being used, which shows that you are in danger, and there will naturally be nobles to help you when the time comes, and the nobles should still be the people of our Chen family. Because the 'Chen' and 'dust' are also soil. ”

"Splitting the word 'use' left and right, it is two 'month' words, and it is also a 'friend', which means that you will never be alone in the future, you will have both friends and brothers. It's just that the two 'moons' are not exactly the same, which means that the brothers are not compatriots, which just verifies my previous prophecy that you will have sworn brothers. ”

"In addition, the word 'use' is the word 'horn' to hide your head, which means that you will hide your real name in the future, which is what I said, you will change your name, and your future name will definitely not be 'Wu Yong'."

Chen Hansheng's remarks were eloquent, and what he said was indiscriminate and penetrating, and I was already stunned.

Chen Hansheng was afraid that I was too young to understand all what he said, so he took the trouble to explain to me in detail what he had said.

By the time I had pondered these words until they made sense and had fully digested them, it was almost dark.

Dad and Mom haven't come back yet, Chen Hansheng's wife, that is, the old lady I saw before, came back once, but Chen Hansheng told me something to spend, and the old lady looked at me deeply when she left, which meant a long time.

Maybe what she's going to do has something to do with me, I thought.

Chen Hansheng himself seemed to have some things to do in the clan, so he went out in the evening and instructed Chen Hongde to take me to the West Courtyard for dinner.

It wasn't until about eight o'clock in the evening that my father and mother finally came back, but their faces were not very good-looking. Especially my mother, it looks like she's about to cry.

At this time, Chen Hansheng had finished his own affairs and returned home, after seeing the faces of my father and mother, Chen Hansheng didn't have a big reaction, just said lightly: "How about it, don't you please move her?" ”

"Yes, we are so good at talking, our mouths are worn out, but she doesn't want to say anything!" My father said in frustration and anger: "Her grandson is dead and still hurting people, but she is not willing to do something, I really don't know what this person thinks!" ”

My mother said abruptly on the side: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, you didn't do a good job. ”

"Nothing. In fact, this is also human nature. Chen Hansheng waved his hand and signaled my mother not to look like this, he said: "First, if she comes to help you, it proves that her grandson is indeed dead, so what should others think of her?" Don't think of her as a monster yet? Second, even if her grandson is evil, he is also her grandson, and the old man especially believes in finding a substitute for the reincarnation of the dead, do you think she will help you prevent her grandson from being reincarnated? ”

Chen Hansheng's words always make so much sense.

"What then, sir?" My mother said with a sad face.

"I expected this to be the result, don't worry, I'm prepared, the person who can do this should be coming." Chen Hansheng said indifferently, as soon as his words fell, his wife entered from outside, Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived." Zi'e, is the matter done? ”

The old lady nodded and said, "It's done." ”

The origin of this old lady, I later learned that her name is Zeng Zi'e, and she is a descendant of the Zeng family in northern Hebei, a famous Chinese mountain art family.

Zeng Zi'e brought a pocket, and a piece of paper, on which was written a line of words, and what was in the pocket, but I didn't know.

Chen Hansheng took the thing and said, "Since there is no begging for the dead, then let's be a begging for the dead ourselves." ”

"How?" Chen Hongde leaned over and said, "What did my mother bring back?" ”

Zeng Zi'e said on the side: "The ashes of the **** child found from the ten-person ditch, and the clay puppet made of mud are in the pocket, and the paper is the birth date of the deceased found by the information department of the clan. ”

We were all taken aback, we never expected that Chen Hansheng would explain that this was what Zeng Zi'e did in the afternoon, and he probably went out for this matter himself.

Watching Chen Hansheng take out a fist-sized clay puppet from his pocket, and then thinking of those resentful eyes, I was furious.

Chen Hansheng said: "Zi'e, you go to the cypress box in the house to get two life talismans, and ask for the two sent by the chief of Maoshan and a bamboo road, one large and one small." Hongde, you go and get cinnabar mud and write the eight characters of birth on the clay puppet, it is the person who begged for the dead tonight! ”