Tan Yang has been extremely depressed for more than two years, and he never dreamed that his originally plain and happy life would be completely shattered by a charlatan.

It happened one day in the early spring two years ago, and a celestial whisperer came to the village.

The small mountain village where Tan Yang is located is located at the foot of the southern foot of Panlong Mountain in the hinterland of Qingzhou County, the eastern territory of the Great Chu Dynasty. The village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is a small river in the south, so there is a famous flower village. There are more than 100 ordinary families living in the village, most of whom make a living by farming, cutting wood, collecting medicine, hunting, quiet and peaceful, and the folk customs are simple, and they have a bit of paradise charm.

Liuhua Village is located in the middle of nowhere, and few outsiders patronize it, so the arrival of the mysterious whisperer suddenly made the always quiet small mountain village lively, and the men, women and children of the village gathered under the big locust tree in the east of the village.

By the time Tan Yang and his parents arrived, there were already a lot of people gathered under the big locust tree, silent, all listening attentively to the celestial whisperer.

Tan Yang curiously got into the middle of the crowd through the cracks, and saw a sloppy Taoist priest in tattered clothes sitting on a stone bench, with roe eyebrows and mouse-eyed eyes, and a lewd face, looking like he was in his fifties. Beside him stood a stained banner with four large characters written on it: "Iron Mouth Divine Calculation".

It turned out that this was the legendary celestial whisperer who could peek through the heavenly secrets, and Tan Yang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

In front of the stone table in front of the Celestial Whisperer, there stood a tiger-headed young man, who was respectfully listening to the Celestial Whisperer's fortune telling for himself. Tan Yang knew this young man, he was the son of the village chief named Han Wu, two years older than himself, relying on his wealthy family and strong physique, he often bullied himself and his village mates.

I saw that the Heavenly Whisperer was brushing his white beard and said: "The eight-character life chart of the Lord of Life is gold, and the five elements are short of water. Geng Ri Bingxu was born, and it was a pattern of golden fire contention. Gengjin takes C-fire as a ghost, C-fire and Wutu are combined, Jin has no gas and Lu Xing is not visible, and the wealth star is hidden, so the life of the Lord is mediocre. If there is a partial official Jiamu's life, he will be punished in time, or he may be afraid of unforeseen disasters......"

Tan Yang had been to a private school in the village for a few years, and although most of them couldn't understand it, he vaguely knew that Han Wu's life didn't seem to be good, so he couldn't help but burst out loud.

Han Wu glared at Tan Yang fiercely, filled with shame and anger, and scolded the celestial whisperer: "Charlatan!

The Celestial Whisperer was not angry, and laughed: "It's really a so-called loyalty to the ear. The technique of the four pillars and eight characters practiced by the poor Tao is to divide the year, month, day, and hour of a person's birth into four pillars, and combine yin and yang, five elements, and twelve prosperity and decline to determine good fortune and evil. The eight-character punishment, rushing, transformation, combination, and harm are destined in the dark, and the lord will give a reward for the hexagram if he believes it, and if he doesn't believe it, he can just laugh about it, and he doesn't have to provoke the disaster of the tongue in vain. ”

Although the Celestial Whisperer talked and laughed freely, Tan Yang noticed that his originally cloudy little eyes suddenly flashed a fine light, like a lightning flash in the dark night, this sloppy old way seemed to be a little not simple.

Although they couldn't understand it, the onlookers were all stunned by the mysterious words of the Celestial Whisperer, and the more they didn't understand, the more they were in awe of the Celestial Whisperer, and they rushed forward one after another.

"Sir, do the math for me!"

"Don't pay attention to the ignorant child, sir, and count my son first. ”

"Count my daughter first, I'll come first!"

There was a lot of noise and shouting, and the scene was chaotic all of a sudden.

"Stinky boy, don't be rude to Mr!" Han Wu's father, Village Chief Han, stood up, slapped his son first, and said loudly: "Folks, don't worry, come one by one!" and then the celestial whisperer arched his hand, "Mr. doesn't have to be as knowledgeable as a child, my son is fourteen years old this year, and he has booked a family business in another village, this is the woman's eight-character Geng post, please ask Mr. to approve whether it is compatible or not." ”

The Celestial Whisperer took Geng Ti and glanced at it, and said with a smile: "I don't know if the Lord wants to hear the truth or a lie?"

Han Wu's father hurriedly said: "Truth, truth, please sir, although you are outspoken, the hexagram is indispensable to you." ”

"Okay, then the poor road will be a hexagram. The Heavenly Whisperer pinched his five fingers, pondered for a moment, and said with a wrinkled old face, "The male life is golden, the female life is wood, one gold and one wood, the golden wood husband and wife are not at the end, they quarrel and tear all day long......;

"Bullnose! I'll beat you for half a lifetime!" Han Wu's face turned green, and he wanted to pounce on him with a roar, but was dragged by his father.

Tan Yang lowered his head while laughing, pinched his throat and shouted desolately: "Half a world of sorrow, half of a world of sorrow!"

Most of the children in the village had been bullied by Han Wu, and they laughed and coaxed one after another: "Half a world of sorrow, half of a world of sorrow!" Han Wu's nickname is a backdrop, Tan Yang's heart is happy, relieved!

The crowd burst into laughter, and many burst into tears. Iron mouth god calculation, this sloppy old way is not a god or not, but it can definitely be called an iron mouth, or even a knife edge.

Han Wu is so big, he has always been the king and hegemon among the children of Qingxi Village, he has never been so stimulated, and he actually burst into tears.

Mr. Kong, who taught a private school in the village, couldn't see it, so he stepped forward to comfort Han Wudao: "Child, the techniques of divination and numerology are inherently false, and Yan Fu sentient beings are trying to use these strange skills to peep into the heavens, and to predict good fortune and evil fortunes to seek benefits and avoid evil, how can they know that the heavens can leak in vain?"

The Heavenly Whisperer looked disdainful and said proudly: "What this gentleman said is not true! The Jinghai people of Lanzhou County, the eastern soil realm of the poor Dao, have been immersed in the "Golden Urn and Jade Letter" for decades, and the five techniques of the Xuanmen are equal to the mountain doctor's life. ”

Mr. Kong was elegant and indifferent, waved his hand and smiled without saying a word.

The onlookers had already been impressed by the Heavenly Whisperer, and they took out the hexagram money one after another and lined up to count their fortunes.

When it was Tan Yang's turn, his father Tan Qiushan stepped forward and said, "Sir, my son is not my husband and wife's biological son, he should be twelve years old this year, and he should talk about marriage in two years." Because he was picked up in his infancy, and his biological parents did not leave a birth date, can Mr. figure it out? ”

The fact that Tan Yang is a child picked up is no secret in Liuhua Village. Because of this, Han Wu and some bad boys in the village often scolded themselves for wild seeds, and fought for this Tan Yang and them.

The celestial whisperer smiled: "It's not that the poor Dao boasts, the poor Dao has studied the "Golden Urn and Jade Letter", the turtle and yarrow are omniscient, and the three techniques such as Taiyi, Liuren, and Qimen know everything, this little thing is as easy as a breeze, and the poor Dao will use the technique of the Zheng to start a hexagram for him." As he spoke, he glanced at Mr. Kong with a smug face.

Tan Yang, like most of the villagers, admired this sloppy old man very much at this time, and he stood obediently in front of the stone table with curiosity.

I saw the Heavenly Whisperer pray silently a few times, and with a shake of his hand, a handful of turquoise yarrow stalks appeared in his hand as if by magic, and then sprinkled them on the stone table at will, chanting words in his mouth: "The number of Dayan is fifty, and its use is nine out of forty." When it is divided into two like two, hanging one with three like one, and four like four, it is strange to be like a leap ......"

Suddenly, a mutation protrudes!

Hearing a snort, without any warning, a puff of green smoke suddenly came out of the yarrow stalks scattered on the stone table, and then suddenly burst into flames, and a strange flame rose into the air!

In the blink of an eye, it burned clean!

Tan Yang stood closest, almost burned by the flames, and couldn't help but scream in fright! His first thought was to escape, but his legs trembled and he didn't obey the call.

Looking at the sloppy old Taoist again, he was almost scared to pee, only to see a red blood flowing from the corner of the Taoist priest's eyes and mouth!

Shocking! Terrifying!

This terrifying and bizarre scene was like a scoop of cold water poured into a boiling oil pot, and the crowd of onlookers exploded at once, some were stunned, some screamed, some were frightened and cried, and some reacted quickly and ran away......

"You ......"

The Celestial Whisperer stared at Tan Yang with wide eyes and horror, his face was full of horror, his facial features were deformed, and he reacted after only saying one word, and slapped his mouth fiercely. He was really willing to do it to himself, and his orange-skin-like cheeks immediately swollen into rotten peaches, and he also pulled out a few yellow-stained residual teeth!

Then, he pulled up the banner with the iron mouth god calculation written on it and shook it, and the banner with the rod and the surface turned into powder!

The next scene that happened was like a soldering iron scorched into Tan Yang's heart, making him suffer from nightmares for more than two years, and he was often woken up in the middle of the night in a cold sweat.

After destroying the banner, the Celestial Whisperer actually knelt down in front of Tan Yang with a puff, stretched out the middle finger and index finger of his right hand, and pointed it as a hook, and inserted it into the socket of his right eye without hesitation!

With an extremely suppressed scream, a bloody eyeball fell on his palm, black and white, bloodstained, and still beating slightly!

At this moment, the onlookers, men, women and children all quieted down, and everyone was stunned, they were all shocked by the tragic and bloody scene in front of them, and even a few timid people were directly frightened and fainted.

Tan Yang had also been frightened into a puppet, like falling into an ice cellar, his eyes almost widened out of his sockets, his mouth was wide open, and he stared blankly at what happened in front of him.

The eye socket of the Whisperer was ripped out, and now it was a black hole of blood, and there was a broken eyelid hanging down, dripping with blood, which was creepy!

Maniac! The Celestial Whisperer is scared crazy?

The Celestial Whisperer held the bloody eyeball in both hands, held it in front of Tan Yang, knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, snorting blood on his forehead, and begging tremblingly: "The villain has no eyes, offends the respectful driver, and will not dare to step into Qingzhou County for the rest of his life." I also hope to raise your noble hand and let the villain have a way to live. "There are eyes without beads, and it lives up to its name.

After speaking, he snorted a few more times, and didn't care about the blur of flesh and blood on his face, staggered to his feet, separated the crowd in a hurry, and left the wilderness.

Maybe it happened too fast, maybe it was too terrifying, but in short, the crowd of onlookers stood there dumbfounded, and no one spoke, until the back of the celestial whisperer disappeared for a long time, and then a girl burst into tears.

Only then did everyone present react, and all kinds of eyes were focused on Tan Yang, some were surprised, some were curious, some were confused, but more were afraid.

The young man from the mountain village in front of everyone has yellow hair, thin physique, and ordinary appearance, but the pupils in his eyes are black and bright and half larger than ordinary people, making his face a little more delicate than that of boys.

It's still the naughty naughty boy that everyone is used to, and there is nothing abnormal about it.

But what is there about this child's mystery and peculiarity that can scare a celestial talker who knows astronomy and geography into life?

Even Tan Qiushan and his wife were up and down in their hearts, what kind of child did they pick up?

Tan Yang was completely stunned by this crazy celestial whisperer, and woke up from his fright, he looked at the villagers around him helplessly, spread his hands, and showed an innocent smile.

This laugh doesn't matter, several children cried together, men, women and children seemed to see a ghost in the middle of the day, and scattered in all directions, under the big locust tree, only Tan Yang's family of three was left, looking at each other......

It's far from over.

Just a few days after the Celestial Whisperer left, the fate of Tan Yang's family took a big turn, and bad luck followed.

First of all, his father Tan Qiushan unfortunately fell off the cliff when he went into the mountain to collect medicine, although he escaped by luck, he broke his legs and became crippled;

Before the accident, Tan Qiushan was a little famous among the doctors within a radius of 100 miles, although his family was not wealthy, he had no worries about food and clothing, and his family of three was filial to his mother and son, and he was happy.

After the accident, the Tan family's family fortune plummeted, and the original plain and happy life was completely shattered.

The attitude of the villagers of Liuhua Village towards the Tan family has also taken a big turn, as if they were hiding from the plague, they are afraid of avoiding it, let alone seeking medical treatment from Tan Langzhong. Even Han Wu, who had always liked to bully Tan Yang, now avoided him from a distance when he saw him.

Less than a month after the Tan family's accident, Tan Yang was kicked out of the private school.

Later, at the request of the villagers, the village chief Han and several elderly people in the village came forward and tactfully persuaded the Tan family to leave the village and move to the river beach outside the village.

Time flies, two years have passed.

Tan Yang grew into a fourteen-year-old boy, the children of the poor were in charge of the family early, and the burden of life of the Tan family of three fell on his immature shoulders.

At the age of fourteen, according to the customs of the Great Chu Dynasty, he has reached the age of talking about marriage, but no matchmaker came to the Tan family to propose marriage.

Fourteen years old, an age of flowers. However, Tan Yang's fourteen-year-old was trampled into ruins by an irrelevant charlatan, looking around blankly, a ruined wall.

In just two years, the helplessness of human affection and the tempering of the hot and cold world have made Tan Yang a little more mature that does not belong to this age.

Tan Yang has really grown up.

*

Outside Liuhua Village, by the Liuhua River in the southeast corner.

A lush green reed, a lonely farmhouse courtyard.

Bamboo fence. Firewood. Thatched huts.

Early this morning, under the green vine trellis in the small courtyard, the sleepy-eyed Tan Yang was decocting medicine. The clay pots on the firewood squeaked and steamed, and the air was filled with the rich aroma of medicine.

It was late spring, and the sun was just rising over the mountain beams, as fresh as a freshly picked red cherry still hanging with dew. In the reeds next to the small courtyard, from time to time, a few early birds chirp beautifully, chirping tactfully, which sets off the tranquility of the mountains and wilderness.

The light gauze-like morning mist is misty, rendering the small mountain village with green mountains and green waters hazy and dreamy, like a freehand ink painting, fresh and elegant.

"The fire is over! stinky boy, can't you take it easy when you add firewood?" With a scolding, the bearded Tan Qiushan walked out of the hut angrily with crutches.

A trace of grievance, a trace of sourness, in the past two years since the accident, the mildness and elegance of my father have disappeared cleanly, his temper has become worse and worse, and he has beaten and scolded himself at every turn.

"Akiyama, how much has Yang'er suffered in the past two years? Why do you still scold him? Can't you talk to the child properly?" came the mother's gentle voice of comfort from the hut, her voice was weak, a little sad, a little painful, and mixed with a few coughs.

"Dad, the medical scriptures say that fire hurts the liver, don't be angry. Tan Yang sighed secretly, smiled and diverted the topic: "Dad, let me ask you a question, where do you say the ship will usually appear?"

Tan Qiushan had a cold face and snorted: "Nonsense! Of course the boat is in the water!"

"Not necessarily, right?" Tan Yang's face was already full of surprise, and he raised his hand to the sky and said, "Will there be a boat in the sky?"

Tan Qiushan was angry and laughed, and reprimanded: "Of course not, the stinky boy knows nonsense!" He subconsciously raised his head as he spoke, and then was stunned!

In the sky above Panlong Mountain, a small black dot was gradually approaching, flying towards Liuhua Village.

In the blink of an eye, there was a slight sound of breaking the air, and a turquoise shuttle-shaped flying boat appeared in the field of vision of the father and son!

Oh my God! Ship, really a ship, a ship flying in the sky!

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