Chapter 55: The Cry of Three O'Clock
In history, there are often some divination masters, when divining a war or the fate of a country, there will be a tragic phenomenon of spitting blood or even dying of anger. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe actual situation is that the matter of his divination is too big and too deep for his body to bear, and it is not surprising that he is seriously injured or even killed.
After Wang Yonghuan understood these contents, he was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.
It turns out that the use of Yi Jian copper coins for divination is not a simple matter, and it consumes a lot of internal strength of the I Ching, especially when the internal strength of the I Ching is relatively weak, it is more likely to have terrible consequences. Therefore, when using Yi Jian copper coins for divination, we must be cautious.
Wang Yonghuan himself set a rule for himself, that is, when the internal strength of the I Ching has not been cultivated to the advanced stage, the number of divination must be strictly limited, at most once a day, and it cannot be a big prediction.
Teacher Fu Xi also taught a simple, time-consuming numerical hexagram, which can predict the small things of the moment, and the internal energy consumed is also very small, even negligible, but the time span is limited, and it can only be what is about to happen in front of you.
When the internal strength of the I Ching was restored, it was already afternoon.
Wang Yonghuan carefully considered the hexagram from the divination, and preliminarily concluded that the appearance time of the fish intestine sword should be in the evening when it had just cleared after the heavy rain, and the location was on Confucian Temple Street.
Wang Yonghuan specially asked the second @ grandma, the most likely time period for heavy rain or heavy rain in the summer of H City, when is it generally?
2@ grandma told Wang Yonghuan that the most rainy time in summer in H City is generally in mid-August, that is, in the ten days from August 10th to 20th.
During this period, there is rain almost every day, and the probability of heavy rain or heavy rain is also very high.
Wang Yonghuan looked at the time, it is now August 4, and the so-called rainy season is very close. Although there are still a few days left, Wang Yonghuan himself doubts whether the time of his divination is accurate? After all, it was the first time to use divination, and the uncertainty was too great. So he plans to go to the Confucian Temple Old Goods Market every night from tomorrow to see if he can get something.
At noon, Er @ grandma specially stewed a soft-shelled turtle for Wang Yonghuan and his mother, saying that this thing is the most beneficial to the patient's body after surgery. But the taste of soft-shelled turtle soup is really average, sour and sour, with a strange taste. In Wang Yonghuan's feeling, the taste was much worse than that of egg and persimmon soup, and he almost pinched his nose and poured it down.
Wang Yonghuan was trying to hold his breath and pour soft-shelled turtle soup when the phone in the living room rang. Two @ grandma picked up, it turned out to be a call from my father.
Dad arrived at the farm last night, and immediately called to keep him safe when he got home, why did he call again at noon today? Is something happening again? Wang Yonghuan and his mother both looked at each other with puzzled faces.
At this moment, I heard the second @ grandmother call Wang Yonghuan, saying that she was asking him to answer the phone.
Wang Yonghuan walked from the dining room to the telephone, muttering as he walked, "What's the matter with me?" If Dad wants to find it, he should also find Mom to answer the phone, when did I become so important?"
Muttered and walked to the telephone, Wang Yonghuan picked up the phone, "Hey, Dad, what's the matter with me?" ”
As soon as the words fell, before I heard my father's reply, I heard a "Wangwang" cry on the other end of the phone.
Wang Yonghuan couldn't help but be happy when he heard it, isn't this the cry of the little three? Why haven't I seen Xiao Sandian for a long time, I really miss it.
Wang Yonghuan shouted into the phone: "Little three, are you calling?" How did you get to the phone? ”
In Wang Yonghuan's series of questions, he heard the other end of the phone, three o'clock with Wang Yonghuan's words kept shouting, and it was a full minute of shouting.
Wang Yonghuan was on the other end of the phone, and he clearly felt the joy and cheerfulness in the three-o'clock call. He seemed to go back to more than 20 days ago, when he came home from school every day, the excitement of seeing him at three o'clock and circling around him.
After a while, Wang Yonghuan heard his father gently scolding three o'clock and said, "Okay, okay, just call twice, it's time to stop this time, go, go down to the ground and play by yourself." ”
Dad put three o'clock on the ground, and then said to Wang Yonghuan: "Little San, don't you know, in the more than 20 days we have been away from the farm, three o'clock is thinking about you every day." Listen to your Uncle Tan, run to your house at three o'clock every morning to see if you are there? When it sees that the house is empty and there is no one, it will run to the place where you jump off the wall of the yard every day after school and wait for you until dark. I didn't go home until it got dark, I just kept lying on my stomach under the courtyard wall, it was your Uncle Tan who forcibly brought it back, if you didn't bring it back, it looked like where you could wait all night. ”
"The next morning, it came to the house again to look for you, and when it saw that you were not in the house, it went to the school yard wall to wait for you, and so on and on, and so on, and so on, and never stopped."
I heard my father say that three points are so human, and I miss him like this. Wang Yonghuan's mind flashed the pitiful appearance of looking for himself every day, his heart was sour, an astringent itch filled his eyes, and the crystal tears were about to fall.
Wang Yonghuan asked his father with a sour, longing voice: "Dad, how did you come up with the idea of letting three o'clock listen to my voice on the phone?" ”
Dad replied with a wry smile: "I can't help it, as soon as I got home last night, he circled around me at three o'clock and bit my trouser legs vigorously." You don't know, this is how I walked from the courtyard gate to the back room? My trouser legs have been dragging and dragging and dragging from the yard to the house, and its two little canine teeth have been hanging on my trouser legs, and now there are several small holes in the trouser legs. Didn't I ask your mother when I was on the phone last night, how is the mistress now? At three o'clock, this little thing was hanging at my feet. ”
As soon as I heard the word "little three", this little thing was very excited, and he didn't hang up on my trouser legs, and jumped vigorously and yelled at me. Seeing that I ignored it, he ran to your house at three o'clock, took out your blouse, put it on my lap and yelled at me. At this time, I realized that it was missing you and wanted to hear your voice. But when I called last night, your mother said that you went back to the house to rest, so she didn't ask you to answer the phone. ”
"No, since this morning, I didn't stay in the yard at three o'clock, and I ran directly to the telephone in the house and didn't move. From morning till noon, he didn't move, he was fed, and he didn't eat. Give it water, and it won't drink either. The two little eyes were staring at the telephone all morning. When I came back from work at noon, I saw it still lying on its stomach next to the phone. As soon as I saw it, I really couldn't help it, so I would give you a call. Look, after listening to your voice at three o'clock, I also know that I am hungry, and I am eating the food I fed him in the morning, and I don't call anymore. ”