I turned my head and looked around again.
If I wanted to see clearly, I had to go around the mountain and see everything.
I could only look at one point, but I couldn't see anything.
I looked up at the sky, hoping to find the dragon.
I first looked at the stars, then looked at the Big Dipper.
The Big Dipper is very dazzling tonight.
When I look up, it looks like a spoon.
If there is a Big Dipper array around me at this moment, echoing the seven stars in the sky, it will definitely attract the Big Dipper stars and strengthen the spirituality of the tomb.
If I were asked to decorate a mausoleum, the reference object at this moment is the Big Dipper, and this is Yin hour, which is not conducive to site selection.
The time is wrong, the dragon is the dragon vein, and the Yin hour is the tiger.
Looking at the stars at this time to select the site, I am afraid that it will attract the attention of the queen of the mausoleum.
The battle between dragon and tiger.
I asked my brother.
It was half past five at the moment.
It would be better to see it in half an hour.
Mao time would be more advantageous.
My brother and I kept climbing up the mountain.
After climbing for more than half an hour, we reached another big rock.
The position at this moment was just right, a little more straight than the previous position.
I turned around and looked around, but I still couldn't figure out the reason.
After all, the area was too vast.
There is a saying that if you don't know the true face of Mount Lushan, you just have to be in this mountain.
This is how I feel now.
The most important thing is that I am based on the knowledge in books, and no one teaches me.
I study and speculate on my own, and then work behind closed doors.
This is the first time I have tried it myself.
I have no clue and I am really worried.
I guess it’s not that easy to find.
When I looked up to the top of the mountain, there was no road.
It was obvious that very few people had walked on it.
"Xiao Fan, forget it.
If you can't see it, don't force it.
It's almost dawn.
Let's go back first."
My brother said, "Otherwise, we'll be in trouble when the sun comes out."
"Okay, let's come for more walks in the future."
I nodded, and we went down the mountain.
It was already half past seven when we arrived at the entrance of Wanshi Botanical Garden at the foot of the mountain.
It was already bright, but the sun did not come out.
My brother was a little worried and said, "How about calling a taxi to prevent the sun from shining on you later."
"It's okay, let's go back now."
I got on the back seat of the motorcycle.
My brother started the motorcycle and said while driving: "Then I will drive faster."
Inadvertently, I glanced at the park and saw a figure that was both unfamiliar and familiar.
Suddenly, I realized, "Brother, stop the car, stop the car quickly."
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With a creak, my brother braked suddenly and slid forward thirty centimeters.
"What's wrong?"
My brother was surprised.
"There, there is a man sitting on a bench in the park.
His back looks like the fortune teller for grandpa.
Let's go over there and catch him."
I pointed to the park.
Without saying a word, my brother turned around on his motorcycle and headed towards the park.
Parking the car at the entrance of the park, I jumped out and rushed in.
Since it was early in the morning, there were not many people in the park except for some adults and aunties doing Tai Chi and square dancing.
The reason why I concluded that the figure from behind was a fortune teller was because he was holding a handful of yellow cloth flags.
It says "The Iron Mouth is Straight Cut", and his right hand holding the yellow cloth flag has only three fingers.
I quietly walked up to the fortune teller, but I saw him closing his eyes and concentrating.
I suddenly said: "It takes no effort to find you through the iron shoes.
I finally found you.
Let's see where you go this time." run"
"Run" the fortune teller sneered, then slowly opened his eyes, he looked at me and said: "Why should I run?"
At this time, my brother had parked the car and ran to our side.
He also looked at the fortune teller and I said: "A few days ago, did you tell an old man's fortune in front of the Tutu Temple in the county town and get the result?
The conclusion is that there is more danger than good, but good luck all the way.”
"Not bad."
The fortune teller admitted frankly.
"Why are you cursing my grandfather?
That old man is my grandfather."
I clenched my fists.
But he said without changing his expression: "You mean if I didn't figure out this hexagram, your grandfather wouldn't have died, right?"
"This" I couldn't answer for a while, so my brother pulled my clothes beside me.
"Since you are the grandsons of those fellow-travelers, you should believe in metaphysics, and you should have a deeper understanding of metaphysics.
Fortune-telling, fortune-telling, and divination are just a glimpse into the secrets of heaven, but they cannot change the will of heaven."
The fortune teller said, "What I said Right?"
I couldn’t argue, it was a fact, and then the fortune teller continued: “If I was wrong, it would make sense for you to come to me, but the fact is that I was right.
Not only did I not make any money, I also lost a hundred yuan. " When I talk about this hundred yuan, I think of that sumptuous last meal with my grandpa.
My brother and I looked at the fortune teller in front of us dumbfounded, not knowing what to say, but I couldn't just forget it, so I said, "Then tell me your fortune."
The fortune teller looked at me with interest and said, "That's fine.
Anyway, I can only tell one divination a day.
I haven't opened my business today yet.
We are acquainted with each other.
It's fate.
Today's divination will be calculated for you.
Whatever you want."
I really wanted to know if grandpa was still alive, so I said, "I want you to recalculate the hexagram you calculated in the Earth Temple before."
The fortune teller chuckled and said, "Young man, you want me to change my mind.
I don't have the ability.
I am a human being, not a god."
"Then I will give you a birth date and you will tell your fortune."
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I thought for a while and said.
"Okay."
The fortune teller nodded in agreement.
I wrote down my grandpa’s birth date on the red paper.
The fortune teller took it and looked at it.
He immediately frowned.
He immediately lowered his face and said, "If you keep fooling around, then I won’t be with you anymore." , what does it mean if you give me the birth date of a dead person?"
I took a breath of air-conditioning.
Divine arithmetic is divine arithmetic.
You can tell whether a person is dead or alive just by looking at his or her birth date.
I scratched my forehead and reluctantly wrote a new word on the paper.
I said, "Then please test this word for me."
The fortune teller took the note and stood up laughing.
After laughing, he threw the note on the ground and cursed: "I asked for the same person and the same thing three times, what an arrogant young man."
After saying that, he glanced at my brother and me, then angrily stretched out his hand and said, "Give me money."
My brother took the money out of his pocket and asked: "How much" "Three times, one hundred each, the total is three hundred."
His right hand had exactly three fingers.
It was just right to reach out and ask for three hundred, because the fingers were right.
"Didn't you calculate nothing?"
I felt a little unhappy.
In addition to the one hundred this time, my grandfather's one hundred last time, and the one hundred he posted, I ate them all at once.
My brother took out three pieces and put them directly in his hand.
He took the money and patted my brother's shoulder happily and said, "This young man is good."
After he finished speaking, he took the money and walked toward the door in a big way.
But before leaving, he glanced at the piece of paper with unfamiliar words on the ground.
The note landed on top of a pile of dog poop.
The park was open, and wild dogs often came in.
"Xiao Fan, that's not right, this fortune teller seems to have something in his words."
My brother still looked at his back and didn't come back to his senses.
"Later," my brother said, "He said it twice.
I'm about the same age as him, so he called me Housheng."
"You will be born later."
I suddenly widened my eyes and looked at my brother: "Does he want to die and live later?"
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