I have just experienced all kinds of horrors in the dungeon, and now I suddenly see the word "death" on this cloth one after another, and I am inexplicably a little frightened, but after thinking about it, this thing was specially left to me by the red shadow, and it must have her intentions.
I endured the discomfort and took the cloth out of the wooden box and spread it out on the bed.
I don't know what material this cloth is, it's very thin, it looks like a thin stack, it doesn't seem to be as thick as my textbook, but it's very big after it is rolled out, and there are two layers that haven't been uncovered, it's already bigger than the bed I slept in, and if it's completely spread out, I'm afraid it's not smaller than a room.
I sat down on the bed, tugged at the cloth, and looked down from the frontispiece.
The whole ancient text, and it is traditional Chinese characters, even if I have learned classical Chinese since junior high school, I can't understand these things at all.
I flipped through it back and forth, and in the end, I could only confirm that the content above was something related to Feng Shui metaphysics, and I couldn't understand it at all.
The cloth is divided into two sides, the front is written "Luo Jing Kanyu, Dragon Cave Sand Water", and the back is "Wu Bu Physiognomy, Metaphysical Neijing".
This is the general outline category at the top of the front and back, and these words can be recognized.
At that time, I didn't understand these at all, but I vaguely felt that after learning the knowledge recorded above, I would probably be as capable as Old Man He.
This idea was enough to make me excited at that time, and I turned through the cloth that looked like a book in the sky to me, and studied it from beginning to end all night, until dawn, and then reluctantly refolded it, put it in a wooden box and hid it.
After all, this thing was given to me by the red shadow, just like the jade ring hanging around my neck, so it's better not to let others see it.
The results of one night's research can probably be summed up in one sentence, that is, I didn't understand a single word.
After dawn the next day, I remembered the fat man in my heart, although I knew that he was taken to the county seat by Old Man He, but I still couldn't help but want to go to his house to see.
The fat man has been dependent on his father since he was a child, and now he is the only one left, and he doesn't know what to do in the future.
As his friend who has been playing since childhood, I am very worried about him.
After breakfast, I went to the fat man's house, and waited for a day without seeing him come back, so I gave up.
Because the county high school is far away from home, after the weekend, I usually have to go back to school on Sunday afternoon, and I have to take two self-study classes in the evening.
So that afternoon, I went back to school.
But in school, I waited until the end of the evening self-study, and I didn't see the fat man appear.
I was very worried, but I didn't know how to contact Old Man He, so I didn't sleep well when I went back to sleep in the dormitory at night.
However, after returning to the dormitory, I also got good news, Guo Mingming, who had been in a coma a few days ago, had woken up, and his body was fine, and he would be able to come to school in a few days.
I think it's amazing, when dealing with that blood baby that day, Guo Mingming's soul came out, and afterwards I thought that Guo Mingming had suffered misfortune, but I never thought that I got the news that he was safe today.
I remembered that when I left the dormitory that day, Old Man He used a paper figure to put away Guo Mingming's soul, and now that Guo Mingming has recovered, it must be what method Old Man He used to return his soul to its place.
So old man He must have been to Guo Mingming's house, I asked the classmate who passed the news to me, but he shook his head and didn't know, saying that he only came to school in the afternoon and went to Guo Mingming's house, only knowing that Guo Mingming's health was fine, and he didn't know anything else.
The dormitory has been cleaned up by Old Man He that day, and we have re-lived a few days ago, but this night because I was worried about the fat man, I couldn't sleep, and I remembered the blood baby of that day for a while, and thought of the fat father for a while, and touched the jade ring in my neck for a while, thinking of the red shadow.
I didn't know why I was so depressed that night, until the next day, when the fat man returned to school and told me that he was going to transfer and leave, I realized that it was probably because I had a premonition of the difference with the fat man.
The fat man was the same age as me, and he was only sixteen years old this year, and he was still a child, and after his father died, he became an orphan in the true sense of the word.
After meeting the next day, he told me that he would go to live with Old Man He for a while, so he would transfer schools and leave, and he would leave in about a week.
And this week, he will not stay at school, but with Old Man He, he will return to the cemetery halfway up the mountain in our village to find his father's body, and then deal with the affairs in his ancestral home.
After a brief goodbye, the fat man left, and we had promised to let me know when he was leaving, and we would see each other again.
But there was no such thing as a mobile phone in those days, and the big brother that Old Man He used that day was still the first mobile communication device I had ever seen.
In the end, I missed the chance to meet the fat man again.
By the time I got home this weekend, the fat man's house had been locked.
I also went to his ancestral house in the mountains, only to find that there was only a pile of burned ashes left.
I can't help but think of the time when the fat man repeated to me his father's words, nine generations of servants, nine coffins.
After the nine coffins were loaded, the ancestral house was sealed and burned, and the fate of the nine generations came to an end.
When I listened to it at the time, I thought it was a distant story, but I didn't expect that in just ten days, the words of that day would become a prophecy.
After the death of the fat man's father, there is no new work in the village, and it seems that it does not have much impact on the people in the village, at this time the state has begun to call for cremation, although the people in the village resist, but when there is really something to do, they do not dare to look for a big fanfare.
The funeral culture that has been passed down for thousands of years seems to be unimportant in this era of technological impact.
As before, I have been attending classes step by step every day, but my interest in the language is much stronger than before, to be precise, in ancient languages.
As I learned, I gradually became able to understand what was written on the cloth, which was a complete set of metaphysical knowledge, which was all-encompassing, and extremely difficult and profound.
In the past, the education I received since I was a child made me completely scoff at these things, but after so many things before, I now believe that these things handed down by my ancestors are definitely not the so-called feudal superstitions, but another science.
Perhaps the logic of this kind of science is not as simple and obvious as the Western scientific system, and it is easy to understand at a glance, but after in-depth research, you will find that there is absolutely truth in it.
Just like Chinese medicine and Western medicine, Western medicine can list your cell lesions, list the chemical composition of the drug, and use a rigorous set of logic to make you believe in its science.
Once you know the most basic theory of Chinese medicine, and then look at the pathological knowledge of Chinese medicine, you will find that its precision is not worse than that of Western medicine.
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With the study of ancient texts, I also understand more and more knowledge on the cloth, and I can even gradually apply it to life.
When I was in my third year of high school, a classmate in my class, I accidentally saw that his seal hall was narrow and sunken, with a shallow black spot in the center, and more importantly, next to the black spot, there was a red mark scratched by something.
According to what is said on the cloth, Yintang belongs to the "Palace of Life", and this kind of physiognomy is the most fierce "black meets red" in the twelve phases of the Palace of Life. ” First, I knew little at the time, and my physiognomy was superficial, so I didn't dare to talk nonsense, and secondly, even if I did, no one would believe what I said.
The first time was in physical education class, the classmate was playing basketball, I stood aside and watched, and suddenly found that there was a triangle next to the basketball hoop standing on the ground, I subconsciously kicked the triangle away, and before my foot left there, my classmate suddenly fell from the side, and his head hit my leg.
At the time, I wasn't sure about it, but in hindsight, if I hadn't kicked the triangle away, I was afraid that his head would have hit the triangle directly, and his life would be in danger.
The second time was after school that afternoon, on the way to dinner, the classmate inexplicably turned to a small pond in the school, lying on the guardrail next to it to watch the fish, just looked at it for a while, turned over, and planted it in the pond, not even a sound was made, and the whole person was only left with two legs exposed on the water.
I quickly called someone over and pulled him out of the water, and after pulling him out, the whole head of this student was covered with mud, no wonder there was no movement in the water.
After this incident, I didn't care whether others believed it or not, and directly told the classmate that there was something wrong with his face, so he should be careful in the past two days, and it was best to find someone who knows how to take a look.
I was kind but not taken seriously, and the classmate made a muddy face, probably felt very embarrassed, and listened to my words and didn't care, but scolded me for being neurotic.
It was already Friday, and then I went home for two days on vacation, and when I arrived at school next week, I heard the news that the classmate was at home on the weekend, and when he crossed the street, he was run over by a big truck, and the whole person was stopped and broken, which was extremely miserable.
Because of this incident, I blamed myself for a long time, but at the same time, I also completely believed in the "Book of the Dead" on the cloth, and since then, I have studied the above things more carefully, so that when I graduated from high school and applied for university, I chose to major in ancient Chinese.
In the summer when I was about to go to college, my family's financial situation was better, and because I was admitted to university, my parents discussed building a new house.
We were also looking for someone to look at Feng Shui to build a new house here, and the day after we decided to build a house, my dad went to find a nearby Feng Shui gentleman.
This is also the first time I have met this person again since Old Man He, and this time, I also encountered a wonderful story.