The meaning of this poem is actually obvious. The Tomb of the Emperor is probably referring to the ancient tomb of Ming Yuzhen located outside the old city. As an emperor, he was already very poor. It was basically not open to the outside world.
, so the words "not seeing the sky" should mean this. As for the meaning of the second sentence, I don't know if I have the right direction in my understanding. What is it saying is that we must throw away the virtues of morality, loyalty and filial piety.
On both sides, these virtues are always with them. The third sentence expresses that they feel dark, so Cai needs someone to light the way out, and the fire is obviously a bit bigger, but considering that the White Lotus Sect did worship fire in ancient times
We are used to it, so this should be a sentence used to boost morale. The last sentence is the easiest, just like a person who has suffered humiliation before finally waited for an opportunity to break out and turn over after years of tolerance.
Therefore, even if I am a person with low literary attainments, I can easily understand this poem when I see it. However, after I understand it, I have more concerns. Because although the poem itself is relatively popular, it is
But there is a strong feeling that something big is about to happen, which makes me feel that some things may have been planned by this organization for a long time, and now that the time has come, it will be like a big move. If I was just a person in Uncle Liang's house before,
From the beginning, I don’t know how many difficulties there will be later.
To be prudent, I put my phone under the base and took a photo. I planned to ask Situ or Tiesongzi to help me take a closer look to see if I was a bit over the top. Then I continued to check the surrounding area, and the previous reaction of the compass proved that there was something wrong here.
It's smart, so I have to find the source of the smart movement. Sure enough, when I noticed that the mark on the base was different, I bowed to Maitreya Buddha three times, and then tilted the Buddha's body slightly upward.
, then I lowered my head to check the base part. Because every time I swayed the compass nearby, there would be that fleeting movement. Sure enough, I saw a thin piece of paper underneath.
It was the same thing, so I stretched out my fingers to pick it out. When I got it in my hand, I discovered that it was a metal lotus flower slice, exactly like the one in Uncle Liang's mouth.
So it wasn't until this moment that I saw the metal lotus carefully and completely. It was indeed the same as the ghost's hand. This means that the lotus appearing here and in Uncle Liang's mouth means that the Maitreya Buddha here is somewhere.
To a certain extent, it was restraining Uncle Liang's body, and this metal lotus was the link between the two. So I put the lotus away. Before I put it away, I also checked the agility on it, although it was not as flexible as before.
The one in Uncle Liang's house was so strong, but the way it moved was exactly the same, and it was the same as the movement that accompanied the appearance of the ghost hand.
I put away my things calmly and continued to search around. When I began to realize that there were no new clues to follow, I called Hu Zongren. Hu Zongren found out from the other side of the town.
The situation was similar to what I asked at the cigarette stall before, but he found out where the White Lotus sect people often ate during the days of the temple fair. Now he plans to go to that restaurant and will continue to see if he can find out.
More news came. I briefly explained the situation here to Hu Zongren, and then told him that I heard from the old man at the cigarette stall that because there were no inns or hotels here, those people lived in this temple at that time.
I stayed in an empty house near my house for a few days, so if I was lucky, I could go there and search to see if there was anything left. So Hu Zongren said that he would have to let Sister Liang wait a little longer.
Wait, it's getting late now, and I'm afraid that she won't be able to wait until he leaves or enters the room, and then there will be new troubles, which will be difficult to deal with.
After hanging up the phone, I walked out of the temple gate. Several old ladies nearby were still sitting there, so I thought to myself that these old ladies spent time here on weekdays. During the temple fair, they would definitely not miss such a gift.
opportunity to make money by myself. So I went up and asked where the masters lived during the temple fair a while ago. The aunts very enthusiastically told me to go back to the road I just walked on.
On the road, I walked less than 50 meters. Those old houses had been empty for a long time, and the doors did not have locks. They were living there temporarily at that time, and people from the neighborhood committee came to help.
I looked up at the road I had just walked here, which was the path close to the base of the wall. I could see the riverside. So after thanking a few aunts, I started walking towards there. This section of the city wall looked like
To make it look a bit older, there are still many small holes dug into the wall by trackers in the early years to tie cables. There are only a few families living along this section, and they are quite far apart, so I passed by on the way.
There were a few houses that looked a little cleaner, and the locks on the doors were new, so I concluded that these houses were probably where the masters lived temporarily.
In such an old city, if there is a camera, it must be a luxurious device, so I have no worries at all, otherwise I will be charged with breaking into a house. After wandering around the house for a while, I smoked
I had only one cigarette and few people, so I quickly found an opportunity and walked to the house. Although I am not very good at picking locks, I am still very good at breaking things. The lock on the opening and closing door is quite strong, but the door
But the buckle was very fragile, so I grabbed both sides of the door and found the right moment to pull it open. The lock was still locked, it was the lock plate nailed to the door, and it was pulled open at once. I took advantage of the situation and pulled it open.
I ducked into the house and slowly closed the door. The whole process was very short. I guess even if someone nearby heard the noise, I would have already closed the door before they could come out to see what was going on.
After closing the door, the room was dark. I tried to find the light switch, but soon found that the power was out. It must have been unoccupied for a long time, and the owner of the household had already turned on the power switch. I had to use the light of my mobile phone and
A lighter was used for lighting. The house had obviously been empty for a long time. In addition to the smell of no one living in it for a long time, there was also the smell of moldy wood and other things in the air. The layout was similar to Uncle Liang's house, both of which were very pretty.
It was a narrow old house, but this house had more wood. Maybe it was because it was in the north of the city and close to the river. I groped my way to the small room opposite, opened the window, and let the light shine in.
With the help of the light, I opened the window of another room next to the room, and then I stood by the window and looked outside.
The terrain in the north of the city is slightly higher than the road we took when we entered the city, so in my opinion, the location of Uncle Liang's house is in the downhill direction. And I looked at it from a distance and was surprised to find that this window can be directly
Seeing the vicinity of Uncle Liang's house, and looking from the corner of the road, I could even see the roof of Uncle Liang's house and the door behind the hut. That's when I was caught by ghost hands, and I asked Hu Zongren to rush
The door opened below. It seems that the choice of this place is not a coincidence, because living here, you can see the movement on the street very clearly from the window, and you can even detect whether there is anyone from a distance.
Being close, if someone secretly sneaks into Uncle Liang's house, this place happens to be an excellent observation point.
I used the camera to take pictures from my angle to increase the convincingness of my speculation. Then I began to observe the situation in the house. I was not wrong. This was indeed the place where the masters lived temporarily, because there were still many traces left on the ground.
There are few footprints of people coming and going at that time, and some instant noodle boxes where even the soup in the bowl has not completely evaporated. All this shows that someone lived here not long ago, and more than one person lived there.
On the kitchen stove, there are red wax oil on the white mosaic tiles, and two candles stuck on it. This shows that the people who come here have worshiped the Kitchen God after entering the house, so they must be that group of people.
Master, because they know the rules. There were signs of burning things in the corner on the right side of the door. When I walked in and took a look, it was easy to tell from the black paper ashes that they were burning money and paper, and they were long strips to worship gods.
Money paper. There was a portrait on the wall. Only the two lower corners of the portrait were stuck, and the upper two corners hung down because there was no point of contact, so that I couldn’t see who was in the portrait. When I walked over
When he turned over the portrait to look at it, Cai found that it was Chairman Mao's portrait. The mark on the wall was clear, and there were sharp-edged nail holes in the upper corners of the portrait. This showed that the painting had been put down deliberately.
And the time is just recently. Considering that generally speaking, no one should be around when burning incense and worshiping Buddha, especially great men like Chairman Mao. This will generally have a certain deterrent effect on the surrounding supernatural beings and even gods, which is why they
The reason why I put it down deliberately is that the foyer is empty, with nothing else except these few things.
I walked into the two bedrooms and based on the dust marks on the floor and the areas where footprints were concentrated, I could tell that at least 4 people lived here. This was assuming that none of the 4 people slept in a separate place. One of them likes to eat and drink.
Because there were a lot of instant noodle boxes piled up, the person who lived in the same room with him had his nails cut on one of the days he lived here. Judging from the nails on the floor, there were fingernails and toenails.
, People in our profession have a rule, we must cut our nails frequently, because it is easy to accumulate some dirt between the nails. It is inevitable that we will come into contact with ghosts in our work. If we bring back some things from ghosts, then
But it's not fun. So based on this, I think this person is probably the person who has to do something that day, that is, the person who sneaked into Uncle Liang's house.