The group of women walked outside the door, suddenly broke out into a scream, and then rushed back, standing in the courtyard and shouting: "Yongbang, Yongbang, you come quickly, your father has passed outside, you come quickly!"

The word "past" is the unique term of the old Jinan people, which is specially used to refer to the meaning of "death, death".

As soon as the door of the West House opened, Wang Yongbang flew out and looked at the group of women.

The two women were already slumped on the ground, crying and crying, unable to speak.

"What's going on, what's going on?" Wang Yongbang asked twice, but the rest of the women were so frightened that they just opened their mouths and couldn't answer at all.

"Mr. Wang is outside, and the fairy is gone. I answer on behalf of the women.

Wang Yongbang shouted, he didn't have time to go around the shadow wall, he ran a few steps directly to the south, jumped out, and jumped out of the nearly three-meter-high wall.

This light work must be one of the best in Jinan.

Zhang Quanzhong and I went out, and Wang Yongbang was already kneeling in front of Mr. Wang, bursting into tears and crying silently.

Next, I did not explain the whole process to Zhang Quanzhong in detail, but only briefly introduced how Mr. Wang and I met.

Zhang Quanzhong sighed: "As soon as Mr. Wang dies, many allusions to Jinan City will sink into the sea." He had been in charge of the old government archives bureau for many years, and all the history since the Qing Dynasty was a treasure, and when Long Ao established the new archives, many difficult questions were consulted to him. In terms of feng shui knowledge, he said that second, no one in Jinan dared to say that he was the first ......"

He babbled a lot, but he didn't get the point.

When Wang Yongbang's mood calmed down a little, I walked over and pulled him up: "Mr. Wang, let me see the newborn baby." Only a few minutes after Mr. Wang's death, the baby was born. Think about it, is there an element of reincarnation?"

Wang Yongbang's face changed suddenly: "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of reincarnation? Don't put out the dregs of feudal superstition in my family." I am a new cadre in the new society, and I hate feudal superstition the most. Okay, okay, there's an accident at home, so let's do it!"

I didn't expect him to call feng shui and physiognomy feudal superstition, no wonder Wang Zhenwu lamented that there was no successor.

"Mr. Wang, let me explain this, I am completely for the good of your family, and I have no selfish intentions. Mr. Wang gave me a lot of teachings before he died, and I must repay him with the gift of a disciple. Listen to me, this matter ......" I explained while being pushed backwards by Wang Yongbang.

Zhang Quanzhong came over to relieve the siege, first expressed his comfort to Wang Yongbang, and then pulled me into the car.

"Let's go, Wang Yongbang doesn't believe in feng shui, there are a total of twenty-two people in this family, except for Mr. Wang, everyone else doesn't believe in feng shui. Coincidentally, as a generation of feng shui masters, he has made such a great contribution to Jinan City, but in the end he didn't even leave a successor, isn't it a deliberate trick of God?" Zhang Quanzhong said.

We drove out and went back to the hospital.

This was a fruitless visit, and what I regret most is that Mr. Wang went too quickly and did not finish his words at all.

With his wisdom, he will be able to open the thaumaturgical floodgates within me and reach higher attainments.

"Why is it believed that there is an incident of reincarnation?" asked Zhang Quanzhong as he drove.

My mood became very bad again, but I could barely control my emotions and answered him seriously: "Sixth sense." ”

"Haha, sixth sense. Forget it, Wang Yong helped the old man to have a son, and he didn't have enough relatives, if you said that the baby was the reincarnation of Mr. Wang, would it make him very embarrassed?" Zhang Quanzhong asked with a smile.

I shook my head: "According to the old Jinan people, after reincarnation, as long as you haven't started to eat human milk or drink water, you can maintain the baby's spirituality and remember anything that happened in the past." If everyone only uses medicine, science, fertilized eggs, and embryos to explain the birth of a baby, then where does the wisdom of thought come from? Is it also given by embryos?

The debate about "mind and soul" has been around for a long time, and it is not the same as the ultimate debate of "first the chicken and then the egg, and then the egg, then the chicken".

The easiest way to prove if there was a reincarnation is to see the baby with your own eyes. It's a pity that Wang Yongbang is stubbornly terrible, firmly believes in materialism, and despises idealism.

With Mr. Wang's attainments in thaumaturgy, it is also a miracle that such a die-hard atheist can be born.

If it is explained according to the theory of karma, it can only be said that all the wisdom and talents of the Wang clan are occupied by Mr. Wang Zhenwu alone, and there are only ten buckets in his clan, and the old gentleman occupies eight buckets by himself, so the rest of the people, descendants and descendants are all mediocre in IQ, and can only live with the flow according to their own lifestyles in the red world, becoming more and more mediocre and boring.

"Just now, Wang Yongbang said a lot of helpless words about the family history, and the neighbors had a lot of complaints about Wang Zhenwu, and the Wang family once had nine sons, and now only he is the old nine, and the remaining eight brothers all died young. A feng shui master once said that eight people were killed by the hardest member of the family. Who is the hardest life? It can only be the old man Wang Zhenwu. The feng shui master also said that Wang Yongbang has been married for more than 20 years and has no children, which is also related to the 'being married'. Although these explanations are far-fetched, it is a fact that Wang Yongbang has no children, in order to give birth to a son and a half daughter, he has traveled to almost all the temples of the country over the years, and the two of them have been fasting and vegetarian all year round, and have done good deeds. Now, his wife finally has a child in her belly, and he doesn't even dare to go to the hospital to see if it is a man or a woman, for fear of an accident. His wife was ten months pregnant, and he was at least ten years old. Alas, it is really not easy for him, on one side of the old father, on the other side of the descendants. If his wife can't give birth to children, the Wang family will really be dead......" Zhang Quanzhong was affected by Wang Yongbang, his mood was very chaotic, and he didn't know what to do.

Originally, I only felt something strange with my sixth sense, but now I know clearly that Mr. Wang's death is related to the baby's croaking and falling to the ground.

If you ignore or even avoid the matter of reincarnation, how is Wang Yongbang different from an ostrich?

The car left the high-end residential area and was about to turn left. From the viaduct on that straight road, you can rush back to the hospital in twenty minutes.

"White?" I asked.

Zhang Quanzhong nodded: "Yes, there is no way." ”

I sneered faintly: "Although I caught the tail of a meteor, I didn't catch it." When he met someone like Wang Yongbang, he couldn't help him if he wanted to. ”

Actually, I also know that Wang Yongbang is not wrong. For ordinary people, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages is the greatest pursuit of life. The baby fell to the ground safely, and the old man returned to the west safely, which is already the best ending. In that case, why would he force change under the dominance of outsiders?

If I weren't Xia Shi, but Wang Yongbang, maybe I would have to make the same choice.

Zhang Quanzhong turned on the turn signal, the car turned smoothly and got on the straight road.

The width of the road is about 20 meters, except for the two-way four-lane road, leaving sidewalks and bicycle lanes two meters wide on each side.

It is close to the high-end residential area, it is quite quiet, there are not many cars, pedestrians and cyclists are leisurely on both sides, and there is harmony, peace, beauty and happiness.

With such a joyful life as the background, the gray-robed monk walking in the middle of the road in front of him looks even more weird.

I can only describe it as "weird", he walked in a hurry, with his burden behind him, his arms thrown out, and his steps at least five times as often as ordinary people, which is equivalent to the speed of a race walker.

He was coming head-on, and the road only led to the place where Mr. Wang lived. So, his target should be over there.

"Strange, it's from the southwest. Zhang Quanzhong slowed down.

I leaned forward and observed the red patch of the monk's left chest.

"You don't need to look closely, it's Honghua, from the ancient temple in the southwest, a tantric person. Zhang Quanzhong explained in a deep voice.

The three key words of safflower, southwestern ancient monastery, and tantra point to only one place, and that is Ganden Monastery in Tibet. There is a kind of ancient strange tree growing in that ancient temple, ten zhang high, covering a radius of 500 meters, there are no leaves all year round, only beard-like branches. Every year in July, when the tree is the hottest, the tree blooms with a diameter of half a foot, and every year when the month is the coldest, the tree bears a half-foot long golden fruit, and the fruit is like a bird flying high with wings.

There is no record of this tree on the album of ancient plants, but there is a record of this tree in the Indian Buddhist scriptures, saying that this tree is the talisman tree of Shakyamuni Buddha, which was first planted in the mountain behind the Western Lingtai, and listened to the Buddha's lectures all the year round, so he comprehended the supreme Buddha's principles, and fed the world with safflower and golden-winged Dapeng birds.

Ganden Monastery to "goodness, beauty, truth" proclamation, the temple has a team of monks to dedicate benevolence, bless the common people as their own responsibility, every year will travel around the world, for the ordinary people to solve the big problem of money, medical skills can not be solved.

The American "Time" magazine once reported on this matter, calling the monks of Ganden Monastery "the living saints of the snowy mountains".

The most striking sign of the procession is the red flower on the chest, dyed with the sap of an ancient tree, and there are no imitations in the world.

"There has never been such a person in Jinan, so I have to stop and ask. Zhang Quanzhong said.

He pulled over to the side of the road, got out of the car and waited.

Although I thought that the monk had come strangely, my mind was still immersed in the depression of Mr. Wang's sudden death, and I did not get out of the car in time. Besides, Zhang Quanzhong was also very interested in the monk, and it was enough for him to get out of the car and ask.

"Master, can you stop and speak?" After more than ten meters, Zhang Quanzhong greeted the monk loudly.

The monk didn't stop at his feet, glanced at Zhang Quanzhong, raised his right hand, and waved it twice.

Zhang Quanzhong took a step across and blocked the middle of the road. It was a place where monks had to pass, and if they wanted to get around him, they had to slow down.

"Where is the master going in a hurry, do you want to give you a ride?" Zhang Quanzhong asked again.

The monk still didn't stop, like a galloping iron pulley, with no intention of braking and slowing down, and slammed into Zhang Quanzhong.

I sighed and opened the door immediately, but my eyes were always on the monk.

With Zhang Quanzhong's skills, even if the two collide, he will not fall behind. What's more, he has the intention to stop the other party, and he must have been ready to grab and wrestle for a long time. Once you get close, you can use it immediately, and the other party will definitely not please you. I even wanted to remind Zhang Quanzhong out loud not to hurt the other party, after all, Ganden Temple is full of good monks, and we should be courteous in Jinan, a holy place of Confucianism and Taoism, and the capital of civilization, instead of fighting each other as soon as we meet.

Unexpectedly, after the monk rushed over, he didn't do anything with Zhang Quanzhong at all, but went straight to "wear" Zhang Quanzhong's body.

My eyes didn't blink, but I didn't see what was happening at that moment.

Zhang Quanzhong turned around suddenly, and the monk was already ten steps away.

"Well, we're not opponents. "I landed on both feet, but I didn't chase after them. The level of the monk is too much higher than ours, and his body is like a ghost phantom, and he can't see clearly, so how can he fight with others?

Zhang Quanzhong was stunned in the middle of the road, until a car passed by, and the driver of the car honked his horn wildly, he woke up and slowly walked back to the side of the road.

"What the hell is going on?" he asked.

"The monk has become an illusion, and you can't stop a shadow at all. That's it, let's go. I said.

We got into the car, Zhang Quanzhong was lying on the steering wheel, his body trembling, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"I feel...... The body is hollowed out...... It's the same, it's cold, and even the clothes seem to have been poked with hundreds of holes, and they can't keep warm at all. I'm going to...... I'm going to...... Drink...... Hot water ......" He reached for the thermos next to his seat, but after groping for a while, his fingers were stiff and he couldn't grasp the cup.

I picked up the cup for him and unscrewed the lid.

The cup was so well insulated that it was supposed to be hot water in the morning, and it's still steaming.

Zhang Quanzhong held the cup in both hands, put it to his mouth, raised his head and drank three sips in a row, not caring whether it would be burned.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

"Help me...... Pick up...... Electric ......," he said with difficulty.

Before he could finish, I had already picked up the phone.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, it's me, I'm Wang Yongbang, I'm Wang Yongbang. Where have you been? Come back, come back, come back! I probably have ...... at home. There's really something big going on in my family......" On the phone, Wang Yongbang cried and shouted, crying silently, as if he was enchanted.

I turned on the speakerphone, and Wang Yongbang's sobs immediately filled the car.

Mr. Zhang...... Please, you can do whatever you want, save my son, save my son, save my son, save ...... My son—" He let out a rapid hiccup, and then there was no sound behind him.

"I'm faint. I said.

Zhang Quanzhong drank two more sips of hot water, and his face was slightly better.

"Go back...... We...... Go back ......," he said.

Another voice rang out on the phone: "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, Master Zhang, please save my son, the Wang family is going to be the last one, the Wang family is going to be the last one...... I'll give you the house, I'll give you all the money in the family, as long as you can save my son, please......" It was a woman's voice, but the voice was not young, it should be Wang Yongbang's wife, that is, Mr. Wang's daughter-in-law.

"I'll drive, you move to the back. I said.

"Good, good. Zhang Quanzhong agreed, but his body did not move.

I got out of the car, walked around to him, opened the door, and tried to help him out.

According to common sense, even if he suddenly became ill, he would not have much contact infection and would not affect me through his clothes. However, as soon as my hands grabbed his left arm, a chill that pierced my bones rushed over me and locked me in an instant.

Jinan is very warm in winter, and the old Jinan people never know what it feels like to be "cold in winter, cold in the moon", even if they only wear thin jackets and pants, they can survive the winter safely. This time, I really experienced the feeling of "cold", almost like being dragged out of the hot bed and thrown naked into the glacier.

I had just experienced the "cold", my whole body was already frozen, and there was almost no room for reaction.

"Oh no, that'...... Monk...... "I said ...... five words, and the heat of all the internal organs ran away, and from the inside to the outside, the body was as cold and hard as ice."

The sun was shining overhead, and the people around me were all wearing early autumn clothes, but Zhang Quanzhong and I were about to suddenly "freeze" to death on the side of the road.

Zhang Quanzhong's eyes were full of despair, although he was still holding the thermos cup, he didn't even have the strength to lift it up and take a sip.

"Heavenly ...... Magic ...... Body...... Big...... Fa ...... "I had to shout out loud word by word in order to remind myself not to fall asleep, but to use my residual consciousness to perform the "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa", bite the tip of my tongue, and awaken reason.

This is my protective technique, and if it doesn't work, my time of death will come.

"The newborn baby has been reincarnated, there must have been a big strange thing happening, and Wang Yongbang fainted on the phone. I have to rush back to see if Mr. Wang has been successfully reincarnated. Before he died, he didn't have time to tell me something, and after he was reincarnated, he should have had time to talk slowly. Okay, I have to go back, I've got to live, I've got to hold on—" Time stopped as I froze, I closed my eyes, struggled to control my near-halted heartbeat, bit the tip of my tongue, and slowly exerted my strength.

Thankfully, my consciousness slowly began to regain and I was half conscious.

It took five minutes for me to let go of Zhang Quanzhong's left arm and help the car move in broken steps to the side of the road. However, as soon as I got out of the support of the car, I sat down and fell hard on the curb.

I didn't feel any pain, just cold, stiff, sleepy, like a dying person on a snowy mountain adventure.

The world is so strange, when Zhang Quanzhong and I had an accident, the people passing by next to us turned a blind eye, no one stopped to inquire at all, everyone walked their own way, looked at their own scenery, and walked near or far along their own tracks.

You can only rely on yourself in everything.

It was at this moment that I truly realized the meaning of this sentence.

After struggling, I finally woke up from my semi-rigidity, a few minutes faster than Zhang Quanzhong.

"Get in the car and go back. He waved at me.

I smiled bitterly and shook my head: "No, let's wait a little longer, driving in this state, we don't want to die, and the people who walk will die!"

Just came to his senses, Zhang Quanzhong's hands and feet probably didn't obey the call, and he couldn't drive the car at all.

Zhang Quanzhong started the car and tried to turn around, but his arms were like two wooden sticks, his shoulder joints could not be turned, and he could not even move the steering wheel. The car had just turned half a circle before it stopped stalling.

The cars passing by the car braked sharply and detoured, and the drivers all honked their horns and scolded.

Zhang Quanzhong looked up and sighed: "You said yes, wait, wait until you have the strength to talk about it." ”

The monk had long since left us, and this unexpected episode disrupted all our plans, and we could neither rush back to the hospital nor return to the royal family.

I returned to the car and calmly told Zhang Quanzhong: "Give Wang Yongbang a call back, just say that we will arrive soon and will not be delayed for too long." ”

Zhang Quanzhong shook his head: "Forget it, calling won't solve any problems, and if I call back like this, it will only add to the chaos." ”

I shook my head and called back the number Wang Yongbang had called. The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered, it should be that everyone was panicked to take care of the baby, and in the chaos, no one could hear the phone ring.