Chapter 6 If the Bodhisattva does not cross, the king of Hades does not accept it
I was stunned for a while before I realized, he was talking about me?
In this blue sky and white day, someone actually cursed me to death in the temple. If it weren't for the fact that he was an old man who couldn't withstand my two punches, I would have wanted to beat him.
I looked at him a little annoyed, and said Uncle, if you don't show me your life, just say it, don't curse me to death, right?
The old man was not annoyed, he stroked his long goatee with his hand, and said without changing his face: "Have you always felt weak in your limbs lately?" Especially with heavy shoulders? Tilting your head when you walk? ”
I was shocked, how did he know?
Even after following Lai Pizhou to pick up bones that day, I always felt that my shoulders were heavy, as if I was carrying a person on my back, and my arms couldn't be strengthened, so I always liked to tilt my head for the past two days, so that my shoulders didn't have to be too stressed.
I retorted stiffly, saying so what, I was deficient in calcium, and I tilted my neck to be comfortable.
The old man shook his head, and continued: "Your neck is thin and your shoulder muscles overlap, and your head is often shrunk between your arms, which is short-lived; The eyebrow bone ridge is higher than that of ordinary people, which means that you have many hardships in your life, and your eyebrows are thick and low, and you are destined to be lonely and poor all your life. Looking at your palace of misfortune, that is, there is a dark air surround from the ears and eyes to the 2-3 cm position of the face, which means that you have encountered evil things during this time, to put it bluntly, you are a ghost, whoever is close to you is unlucky, I am afraid that you will not escape this catastrophe little brother. ”
I was stunned for a moment when I heard it, and I couldn't help but touch the location of the palace with my hand, that is, the upper end of my nose and the middle of my eyebrows, I didn't feel anything special.
The old man paused, slapped the table with his hand, and squinted at me with a dead man's look, "Is it wrong for me to say that you are dead?" ”
My body shuddered, and I opened my mouth but couldn't speak.
I don't know much about physiognomy, what he said before is similar to what ordinary charlatans say.
To put it bluntly, my Yin Hall is black, and there will be a disaster of blood and light.
But this old man said one thing that I can't refute, that is, I really hit a ghost!
Originally, there was a circle of people around me, and as soon as I heard the old man say that I had hit a ghost, and whoever approached me was unlucky, the crowd immediately dispersed, looked at me from afar, and whispered to me.
"Master save me!" I almost fell to my knees, what a fucking master.
Unexpectedly, he waved his hand and said that he couldn't save it, he couldn't save it.
"The thing you provoked is really powerful, let's put it this way, even if you die, she will haunt you, even if you want to be reincarnated, it is impossible."
"I ...... Am I really going to die? "My eyes were a little black, my body shook twice, and my mouth trembled vigorously.
The old man didn't speak, but sighed regretfully.
"Wait!" I was about to leave disappointed, when the old man suddenly stopped me, then got up from the stool and circled around me, his eyes staring at my face, the expression on his face constantly changing.
Staring at my back, he sighed, his brows furrowed.
"Your face is so strange, if I hadn't looked carefully and almost didn't see it, the old man would never have met someone with such a variable face in his life."
"Master, what do you mean by that?" I couldn't help but ask.
"You are full of yin qi and bad luck, you are not far from death, you shouldn't have this kind of life, it's really weird!" After he said that, I was told to sit down and tell him everything that had happened recently.
I had already lost all hope, but when he said this, I quickly sat down and told everything that had happened in the past two days.
After listening to me, he nodded, then picked up the tortoiseshell on the table and asked me to shake it.
There are three copper coins in this tortoise shell, which were issued by the three emperors of the Qing Dynasty: Qianlong, Jiaqing, and Daoguang.
"You shake while thinking about the most important things in your heart, and don't think about anything else." He confessed.
I nodded, then closed my eyes and started shaking the tortoiseshell.
Actually, the only thing I'm worried about right now is whether the female ghost will let me go, so I can't think of anything else at all.
The first time it was shaken out was the reverse side of the coin, and the old man's eyes widened, and he screamed in surprise!
I didn't understand what it meant, so I asked him what was wrong.
He didn't say anything, and said let me shake it twice.
The second time, the three coins were still dark, and the old man's face became more solemn.
Both times it's the dark side!
My heart was also drumming, and my hands holding the tortoiseshell were shaking.
Although I don't know what the yin side represents, the word "yin" shouldn't sound like a good result.
By the third time, two coins had fallen, both of them in the dark, and the third coin was still spinning vertically on the table.
It took several seconds for the coin to stop, and then it stood up crookedly.
I took a closer look and saw that the last coin was stuck in the gap in the table, which is why the last coin was standing upright.
But you can say it's upright, and it's crooked, face up, tailside down, and then when the wind blows, it becomes tailside up, face down.
The old man's right eyelid jumped vigorously, and then he took out a pen and paper and began to calculate.
I leaned over and took a look, and I saw that there were a lot of equation-like things written on the paper, from 1 to 6, and from 6 to 13, which was complicated.
I was dizzy just looking at it.
The old man calculated as he flicked the compass on the table with his hand.
Only then did I realize that the pointer on the compass was not made of iron or copper, but a rat's tail, which frightened me into swallowing.
As the old man's hand flicked, the compass turned faster and faster.
After a while, his head was covered with sweat the size of beans, and his face became more and more pale.
In the end, a mouthful of black blood spurted out directly, and the whole person leaned limply on the chair, and his hands were shaking.
"Master, what are you ......" I was startled and quickly stood up to help him.
He waved his hand at me, signaling that it was okay, and then said slowly: "No yin or yang, no birth or death, no bodhisattva, no Hades, no acceptance, three worlds and three evil paths, never enter reincarnation." ”
"Master, you...... I don't really understand what you're saying. I scratched my head, a little embarrassed.
I understand the ones in the back, which means that the Bodhisattva does not dare to accept the people of Hades.
As for the three evil realms, they are the animal path, the hell path, and the hungry ghost path. All three lifetimes have to suffer in these three realms, and even after the three lives, they cannot enter reincarnation.
It's not yin or yang, it's not life or death, I racked my brains and didn't guess it.
"Your face is a mortal appearance, but what makes me feel strange is that there is a faint trace of red light in your death appearance, and there is red hidden under the black gas, this is a marriage, but I can't see through this marriage, black and red are entangled, and it belongs to the yin phase."
Didn't you say I had a short life? How do you say that marriage is coming?
"Don't worry, let me take my time!" Seeing that I was in a hurry, the old man hurriedly waved his hand to signal me to calm down first, and then continued: "That is to say, your death is brought about by this marriage, but there is a trace of vitality in the marriage hanging your life. What a strange thing! ”
After saying that, the old man kept his eyes closed, touching his goatee and pondering.
Although I was in a hurry, I didn't dare to interrupt him, so I could only keep smoking.
After nearly an hour, he opened his eyes and said slowly: "If I guess correctly, I'm afraid you're not a good match!" ”
My face turned pale in an instant.
……
After saying goodbye to the old fortune teller, I didn't know how I walked home, and I was groggy.
I've been an atheist since I was a child, and I've never believed in ghosts and gods, but now strange things are happening one after another, and I can't help but believe it.
I don't know how to describe my mood at this moment, it's just a mess.
Helplessness, panic, fear, anxiety......
The night was peaceful, there was no knocking on the door and nothing strange happened.
But the calm made me feel even more depressed, like the calm before a storm.
Early the next morning, before 7 o'clock, I set out with Lai Pi Zhou towards the cemetery.
Lai Pizhou was really not polite, he bought four paper people alone, two men and two women, saying that they were burned for her to be servants.
I also bought a TV, clothes, a car or something, and as for incense and candles, needless to say, I bought a lot of them, which cost me more than 10,000 yuan.
Fortunately, Lai Pizhou rented a van to pull goods, otherwise it would not have been possible.
"Xiaoyu, did you help her erect a monument the day before yesterday?"
As soon as I parked the car, I was moving the offerings out of the car, Lai Pizhou looked at the mountain and suddenly asked in surprise.
I said no, I don't even know her name, how can I erect a monument.
"And who erected the monument?" Lai Pizhou squinted his eyes and asked, "You have better eyes, see if there is a monument erected in front of the grave." ”
I looked towards the place where the woman's bones were buried, and saw that there really was a monument in front of her grave.
The distance was a bit far, and the weeds were relatively lush, so I couldn't see very clearly, and I could only vaguely see a white stone-like thing in front of the grave.
"You're not mistaken, are you?" Seeing that I was stunned, Lai Pizhou couldn't help but ask again.
I shook my head and said yes, I buried the bones for the first time, how could I remember the wrong location.
"Let's go and have a look." Lai Pizhou's face sank.
When we got to the grave, we were stupid.
There is indeed a monument erected in front of this lonely grave! Engraved with two lines of small scarlet letters.
It reads: The tomb of his deceased wife Qin Liangying.
Husband: Tang Yu was born on May 15, 2017.