Chapter 59 "Luo Shen Fu"
Taiyi Shu is not only highly attained in Taoism, but also in the medical skills of any school of traditional Chinese medicine, Taiyi Shu records, according to legend, Xiao Baozhen in the creation of Taiyi Sect before, had visited Weihui Road Weizhou (now Weihui City, Henan) a traditional Chinese medicine gentleman, this person practice medicine low-key mysterious, but the medical skills are very superb, there is nothing more, in the local can be said to know its people do not know its surname, it is said that Xiao Baozhen came to the door to learn medical skills, and was rejected from the door, this Xiao Baozhen used the routines commonly used by the ancients, and knelt down......
This point is very clear in the Taiyi technique, when Zhang Ziming saw this paragraph, he smacked his mouth vigorously, raised his head and sighed, this ancient person is his mother's snake spirit disease...
"Ahaha... Ziming is here tomorrow morning..."Ye Bingfeng took two steps to the bed, and patted Zhang Ziming's shoulder with a haha, "Ziming, how is my father's injury and body?" Zhang Ziming looked at Ye Bingfeng strangely, thinking that this product had also studied a little Chinese medicine, and it was not clear what was going on with his own Lao Tzu, so he asked one after another. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"This... The injury is not a big deal..."Zhang Ziming put on a serious appearance, deliberately walked around the place with his hands behind his back, and frowned, "Senior brother, this smoking addiction, I'm afraid it's not easy to quit, if you want to quit smoking, it depends on your uncle's own willpower!" Zhang Ziming glanced at Ye Guodong.
At this moment, a person hurriedly walked in outside the door, followed by a little nurse who was obstructing him, and when everyone looked back in confusion, the man recognized Zhang Ziming, "Oh, Zhang Shao, I finally found you, the old man just woke up, and said he wanted to see you..."
The person who came, Zhang Ziming, also recognized it, it was Zhang Yue's driver, named Dongzi, a young man about thirty years old, and Zhang Ziming's brows furrowed even more when he heard this, "What are you talking about?" Awake? Zhang Ziming turned his head to Ye Bingfeng a little incredulously, "Senior brother, what's going on!" ”
Dongzi nodded fiercely, "Yes, Zhang Shao, I just woke up, the director just dug up the dormitory building over there, and I haven't had time to catch my breath, didn't I get the news and hurriedly asked me to pick you up, hey?" I'm a big young master, don't be stunned, let's go! ”
Dongzi saw that Zhang Ziming listened to his words, not only did he not move, but he was stunned and squeezed his eyes towards Ye Bingfeng, Dongzi almost vomited in one breath, could it be that the young master of this unparalleled family in this civilization, the second ancestor, are all this fucking hobby?
Dongzi didn't say anything later, Zhang Ziming and Ye Bingfeng were still in a daze, saying that the two of them didn't have time to see what was going on, they woke up, what a surprise, how unexpected, the two of them were still spinning in circles, who knew that as soon as they said the next thing, their eyes widened......
"Could it be that the dormitory building still has anything to do with the old man?" This thought couldn't help but pop up in Zhang Ziming's head, and even Ye Bingfeng also had this thought, and then the two turned their eyes to Dongzi, staring at Dongzi's straight hair.
"Zhang Shao, Ye Shao, you two..."Dongzi opened his mouth and stumbled to speak, "Let's go... Check it out! At this time, Zhang Ziming couldn't care about the family hiding and tucking in, pulling Ye Bingfeng straight away, and the stairs were all jumping down three times and two times... Zhang Ziming fortunately threw the bag to Dongzi, Ye Bingfeng couldn't do it, he was carrying a backpack of more than 20 pounds, which was called a sour ......
On the road, Dongzi soared to the extreme under the urging of Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming, and Dongzi was distressed to death for Zhang Ziming's father's car, this fucking car of hundreds of thousands... Fortunately, Zhang Ziming's father was not here, otherwise he would have given Zhang Ziming two big ear scrapers to pick his head.
This speed is still slow in the eyes of Ye Bingfeng and the others, think about Chen Feng's speed at the beginning, that is called the limit... was so scared that Zhang Ziming's legs and stomach were facing forward...
Fortunately, the hospital is not far from Zhang's house, it will be there in ten minutes, Ye Bingfeng Zhang's door looked at it, and he was taken aback, good guy, this look from afar, the whole Zhangjia circled, measured with a meter ruler, it is estimated that it is a thought, this big mansion, not to mention covering more than three miles.
Just walking from south to north has to walk for half an hour, this fucking is called a rich man, I don't know what wood is used to make a big plaque on the door frame, which reads "Zhang Zhai" two big characters, mighty and domineering, the spirit is magnificent, and the pen peak sky does not lose spare strength, which is called the panic of having money to eat and support......
Ye Bingfeng gave Zhang Ziming a thumbs up, "Rich... No wonder Huang Yingcheng's dead boy didn't dare to show off in front of you, that's why the real person doesn't show his face..."Hearing Ye Bingfeng's words, Zhang Ziming glanced helplessly and smiled helplessly.
In order to pose the unfathomable and forced figure of the feng shui master, Ye Bingfeng specially found a person to change into sportswear (bought it at a stall by the way, ten yuan a piece... As soon as the clothes were changed, with the big black sunglasses, "Ziming, how is my brother's dress?" Zhang Ziming was startled at first glance, which point is like Mr. Feng Shui, just the boss of Black Tiger Mountain, the appearance of a well-known bandit leader (mainly because Ye Bingfeng's figure is not atmospheric), but Zhang Ziming didn't dare to say it, pretended to be satisfied, and nodded, "Not bad......"
Entering the door, it was empty... Ye Bingfeng didn't bother to look at it, he followed Ye Bingfeng, and he didn't know how far he had walked, and he entered a door again, and the number of talents gradually increased.
First of all, with a polite introduction, Ye Bingfeng also met Zhang Ziming's so-called father, and he looked like Zhang Ziming carved out a mold, which is nothing more than a little older, and the others, except for the long thief eyebrows and rat eyes, other faces are pitted, Ye Bingfeng really couldn't stand it in the end, so he still raised his nostrils and looked at the sky and looked at the white clouds......
"Could it be that this is Ziming's friend? It is known as the Fengyun layman who penetrates yin and yang, reverses the world, and the cow ghost and snake god retreats and stops? Ye Bingfeng didn't expect the current deacon of the Zhang family to come up with such a set of words, if it weren't for Ye Bingfeng's good concentration and holding Zhang Ziming, maybe Ye Bingfeng's eyes would be dark, and he would have raised his head and fell down directly, what is this, when did he have these messy titles......
Don't think about it, except for being able to come out of Zhang Ziming's mouth, other people are really not sure to make up so many words that are so fluent...
This fifty-year-old man has an arched demeanor, and it seems that he is the uncle in Zhang Ziming's mouth.
Ye Bingfeng was said by Zhang Jitian, it sounded like a bull's heart, and the family all looked at Ye Bingfeng, so that Ye Bingfeng couldn't hide, and he couldn't hide it, which was called an embarrassment, and he glared at Zhang Ziming helplessly. I saw Zhang Ziming squinting his mouth and holding back a smile, and returned Ye Bingfeng with a seductive look.
"Uh..."Ye Bingfeng didn't know what to say, "It's not as magical as you said, it's all blown blindly on the road, surnamed Ye, just call me Bingfeng, presumably you are the uncle that Ziming often hangs in his mouth, when I saw it, it was really a dragon and a phoenix bone...... "A bunch of words boasted Zhang Jitian was drunk and infatuated, fluttering...
"Ahem, uncle, people have already seen it, I heard that grandpa is awake now, can you take me and Master Ye to see..."
"By the way, uncle" As soon as Zhang Ziming stepped into the house, he turned his head, "Master Ye doesn't want anyone to see him do it... This..."Zhang Ziming glanced at the Zhang family personnel who followed closely, Zhang Jitian understood, roared twice, and the family retreated back in disgrace...
"Ziming, you are really capable!" Ye Bingfeng, who was following Zhang Ziming, kicked Zhang Ziming's buttocks, "What's wrong, senior brother?" Zhang Ziming deliberately pretended not to know, looking innocent, "What did you say, who made up that set of words?"
"I... I'm not... In order to cover up our identities..."Zhang Ziming said, "You won't say that we both learned the Tao!" Those who come to treat the disease will not let our family enter or what? Ye Bingfeng was still angry in his heart..."Hey! Senior brother, don't say it, if I say that, we really don't want to come in today! ”
While the two of them were talking, they entered a luxurious, palace-like room, in which the decorations and antiques were placed slowly, neatly, a room, in Ye Bingfeng's eyes, where there was a little gap, there were blue and white porcelain vases or something, and the paintings hanging on the wall... Ye Bingfeng glanced at it, his eyes suddenly jumped, and his heart jumped, "This is not Wu Daozi's "Heavenly King Sending His Son"? ”
Zhang Ziming looked at Ye Bingfeng with a turtle look, raised his head proudly, and said that Wu Daozi's paintings, Wang Xizhi's words can get you a few......
"Rich... Rich people..."Ye Bingfeng sighed all the way...
When I entered the back room, I finally saw Zhang Ziming's grandfather, a very shrewd and thin little old man, not tall, and his body was organized in an orderly manner, but his hair and beard were white, which belonged to the silver-white kind.
Zhang Ziming's eyes are not blind, Ye Bingfeng can see it, Zhang Ziming has already seen it, but he didn't mention it.
"Grandpa..."Zhang Ziming walked to the old man's side, held the old man's hand, and whispered, the old man opened his eyes weakly and looked at Zhang Ziming, and closed his eyes again, "It's Ziming..." How does it feel? Zhang Ziming said excitedly, and tears flowed out.
"Oh, birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, I can't live because of my own sin!" The old man was a little excited when he said and coughed, Zhang Ziming quickly helped the old man up, "Grandpa, are you okay..."
"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way..."The old man leaned on the quilt and gasped, "Ziming, your grandfather and I haven't done much good things in my life, and I have done a lot of things for lack of morality... Calculate, my yang longevity is not much, and it is an accident that the three souls and seven spirits can return to the body this time, God is taking care of my Zhang family......"
When Ye Bingfeng and Zhang Ziming heard this, their eyes were shocked, and Zhang Ziming hurriedly asked, "Grandpa, do you know this thing?" The old man opened his weak eyes and looked at Zhang Ziming, and nodded without the slightest hesitation, "Back then, I saved an old man in the country, and later the old man taught me some fur techniques in order to repay me, alas! The old man sighed and continued, "I thought I was self-righteous when I learned this, and I went to rob the tomb without virtue, but I never thought that what I learned was actually the fur of the fur..."
The grandfather and grandson were talking there, Ye Bingfeng took advantage of the lack of work, and lit three incense sticks at the old man's bedside, and the three incense sticks were surrounded by seven copper coins, Ye Bingfeng muttered in his mouth, and took out the fish intestine sword from his bag, "Qiang!" As soon as he thrust it into the ground, the sparks of the fish intestine sword collapse came straight up, and Ye Bingfeng was so shocked that he sat on the ground.
Ye Bingfeng stood up and went to pick up the fish intestine sword, just when the old man looked at him, the old man's eyes showed a hint of shrewdness, "Child, are you the soul exploration array of Maoshan?" Seeing the fish intestine sword that collapsed to the side of the bed, the old man almost exclaimed: "Fish intestine sword!" ”
Ye Bingfeng picked up the fish intestine sword on the ground and wiped it on his body, "Yes... It's indeed Maoshan's Soul Exploration Array, old man, how can you be knowledgeable? Ye Bingfeng took the fish intestine sword and walked back to the formation again, and with all his strength, he thrust the sword hard.
Suddenly, the eyes that came out of the three incense sticks were divided into three separate smoke rings, and they circled around the seven copper coins, as if they were about to break free from the seven copper coins... Ye Bingfeng glanced at Zhang Ziming, hesitated, but still spoke, "Ziming, the old man has little time..."
Soul exploration array, also known as life exploration, which is based on Zhuge Liang's seven-star life-sustaining lamp evolution, but there is no seven-star life-sustaining lamp here, here is used to survey the accurate time of death of the dying person, this array can also be seen whether people have lost their souls, in ancient times, there is no time, can only be judged according to the sun has funnel to judge the hour, very inaccurate, therefore, Maoshan ancestors invented the soul-exploring array, the main role is to see whether a person has lost his soul and depressed small formation, but to see the dying person's checkmate time is also very accurate, To put it bluntly, it depends on when the soul leaves the body.
"What a profound formation is in the eyes of us, but in the eyes of you, child, it is just an inconspicuous small formation... Child, can you tell grandpa who the teacher is? The old man turned his head and looked at Ye Bingfeng, since he was seen by the old man, Ye Bingfeng had nothing to hide, and looked at Zhang Ziming, Zhang Ziming also nodded, "Grandpa Zhang, Ziming and I both studied under Liu Mingyang!" ”
"It's Mingyang! Destiny..."The old man suddenly burst into tears and cried out in a low voice, "I don't know where your master is now, how is he doing?" This time, he asked Zhang Ziming, "Grandpa, Master, his old man is fine, he has nothing to do all day long, and he is a fortune teller in the Yuanzhen monk in the east of Jinan City!" Zhang Ziming talked about Old Man Liu, and he actually had a trace of nostalgia.
"Alas, since that's the case, I don't have anything to hide..."Hearing the old man say this, Ye Bingfeng also walked to the old man's side curiously and listened, "I don't know if you two have ever heard of "Luo Shen Fu"!?" ”
"Luo Shen Fu!?" Zhang Ziming couldn't help but scream, and Ye Bingfeng also screamed, "According to legend, "Luo Shen Fu" is from Cao Zhi's hand, and Ding Yan, a Qing Dynasty proofreader, once commented on "Luo Shen Fu", and Song Yu's words are "Luo Shen Fu". And as the saying goes, it is falsely accused of "feeling Zhen"! Yu tasted the character of Chen Wang's loyalty and filial piety, overflowing in the ink, the crown of ancient and modern poets, after Lingjun, only one person. ”
Ye Bingfeng didn't think of this involvement, and also pulled the "Luo Shen Fu" in, listening to the old man, it turned out that he secretly wanted to steal Cao Mengde's tomb and find "Luo Shen Fu", the two were surprised at the same time, only to hear the old man continue, "Cao Zhi's "Luo Shen Fu" was buried in the seventy-two doubtful graves, these years, I went to the Zhanghe River with my friends, where it is said that Cao Cao built the doubtful tomb, but now I understand that Cao Cao was born in gold, and his tomb is by no means in the Zhanghe River! ”
Ye Bingfeng, who was on the side, frowned, "Didn't Cao Cao advocate thin burials?" Maybe it will be buried in one of the doubtful mounds in the Zhanghe River..."Before he finished speaking, the old man shook his head with a smile, "Thin burial? That's the history books! Cao Cao is the dignified King of Wei, how can there be a reason for a thin burial? ”
Ye Bingfeng thought about it, even if Cao Cao himself was willing to give him a thin burial, but his son would never give him a thin burial, Cao Cao, who was born with the ancestor of tomb robbery, how could he have his own tomb stolen, maybe this thin burial statement is a move to prevent tomb robbery.
I can't help but Ye Bingfeng is getting more and more confused, and Zhang Ziming can't understand it..."Grandpa, you said that "Luo Shen Fu" and Cao Cao were buried together, that is impossible, Cao Cao estimated that Cao Cao had ascended to heaven when Cao Zhi wrote "Luo Shen Fu", how could it be buried with him..."
"Confused!" The old man looked at Zhang Ziming's head, "Who told you that you were buried together!" ”
Zhang Ziming was taken aback, "You mean, Cao Zhi put it in later?" ”
"That's right! At that time, I dug up almost 72 graves near the Zhanghe River... There was not a single bone in it, not even a coffin! The old man came back a little melancholy, "It's all buried in the minister's wat boards, and they are all jade ......."
"Could it be that Cao Cao has committed seventy-two wrongs?" Ye Bingfeng heard that it was a jade wat board, it seems that injustice is indispensable, speaking of which Cao Cao is really able to toss, as far as the economic situation of the year is concerned, although it is a few cents to steal a little tomb, but this big project of repairing the tomb is not something that ordinary funds can toss.
"Yes!" The old man nodded, and the expression on his face seemed to remember the situation back then..."If it weren't for the fact that I would have done some fur skills, I guess I would have explained it there a long time ago......"
"Later, inside one of the mounds, we found a stone stele... The above record is actually the place where Cao Cao was buried, and it is true that there are seventy-two doubtful graves, but the place of the tomb is drawn on the dragon map! ”
"I see!" At this moment, Zhang Ziming and Ye Bingfeng finally understood that the tomb recorded on the dragon map should be Cao Cao's tomb......
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Notes: 1. According to the Book of Rites, the wat board is also known as the hand board, the jade board or the court board. In ancient times, when the minister of civil and military affairs met the king, he held the wat with both hands to record the king's order or will, and he could also record the words to be played to the king on the wat board to prevent forgetting.
2. Zhanghe River: A tributary of the South Canal of the Haihe River system in North China. The upstream is composed of two rivers in one, one is the Qingzhang River, the other is the turbidity of the Zhanghe River, all originate in Changzhi, Shanxi, and the downstream is divided into the boundary of Hebei Province and Henan Province by passing through the section, and the Wei River is confluent with the Wei River in Guantao County, Handan City, Hebei Province, called the Wei Zhang River and the Wei Canal, and enters the South Canal of the Haihe River water system
In the ninth year of Jian'an in the Eastern Han Dynasty (204 AD), Cao Cao broke the ruins of Yecheng built after Yuan Shao, 17.5 kilometers southwest of Linzhang County, Hebei Province. Due to the flooding of the Zhanghe River over the years, the ground relics have been extremely scarce, and the famous Tongque Santai still has two remnants, and the city wall has disappeared
3. "Luo Shen Fu" Cao Zhi This Fu is said in the preface, which was made by Song Yu to the goddess of Chu after entering Luoyang in the third year of Emperor Wen of Wei (222 years) when he passed through Luoshui on the way back to Juancheng, the fiefdom. At that time, not long after Cao Pi ascended the throne, he killed Cao Zhi's close friends Ding Yi and Ding Xuan. Cao Zhi himself also played "drunk and rebellious, robbing and threatening the messenger" for the prisoner after he became a prisoner, and was demoted to the Marquis of An, and later changed his title to the Marquis of Juancheng, and then established himself as the king of Juancheng (see "Romance of the Three Kingdoms?"). Biography of Chen Siwang"). These are undoubtedly a series of heavy blows to Cao Zhi, who is determined to "fight hard to go to the country, benefit the people, build an eternal cause, and make contributions to the golden stone" ("Book with Yang Dezu"), and his depression and depression can be imagined
4. Cao Zhi: (192 - December 27, 232), the word Zijian, Pei Guoqiao (now Bozhou City, Anhui Province), born in Dongwuyang (now Xin County, Shandong), is the third son born to Cao Cao and Empress Wuxuan Bian, who was King Chen before his death, and was nicknamed "Si" after his death, so he was also called King Chen Si
5. Cao Cao: (155 - March 15, 220), the word Mengde, an auspicious, small character Apu, a native of Peiguo County (now Bozhou, Anhui). He was an outstanding politician, military strategist, writer, and calligrapher in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, and the founder of the Cao Wei regime in the Three Kingdoms.
Chen Shou's "Chronicles of the Three Kingdoms": "At the end of the Han Dynasty, the world was in turmoil, and the heroes rose together, and Yuan Shao looked at the four states and was strong and invincible. Taizu strategized, whipped the universe, the spells of Shen and Shang, the magic of Han and Bai, the official materials, each because of its instrument, hypocrisy, not thinking of the old evil, and finally able to always control the emperor's machine, and become a Hongye, but its clear strategy is the best. Or can it be described as an extraordinary person, a masterpiece of the world. “