When Lin Kun was a child, he lived in the countryside with his grandfather. Many country people liked Feng Shui and numerology. At that time, there was an old blind fortune teller in the village. He earned a living by fortune telling for others. The old blind man had no children and was alone.
A person's only relative is his elder brother, and gradually he takes over his share of the world and property together with his old house.
When people in the village came to him for divination, most of them would bully the old blind man into not being able to see it, and secretly exchange the divination gold into smaller denominations.
The old blind man always pretended not to know, but grandpa said to Lin Kun that although the old blind man's eyes were blind, his heart was clearer than anyone else's, and this old blind man was not simple, and his Feng Shui skills had reached his level.
, already considered a semi-immortal, shook his head and sighed, saying that the villagers in the mountains were too ignorant and were trying to be clever in front of a semi-immortal.
After the old blind man was kicked out of his home by his brother, he lived in a shabby house at the head of the village. The shabby house was left behind by the death of a lonely old man. Lin Kun didn't know what Feng Shui numerology was at that time.
He had no interest in it, but his grandfather asked him to often do work for the old blind man, such as helping to pick up water, wash clothes, and so on.
The children in the village always like to go to the old blind man's yard to make mischief. They either steal tomatoes from the old blind man's yard and eat them, or pull out the flowers and plants planted by the old blind man. The old blind man never quarrels with the children, but often
Reciting: "Every flower and every grass is everything..."
How can the children understand those words? Every time they are bustling like bandits coming into the village, causing harm to the old blind man's courtyard, but since Lin Kun often went to the old blind man's place, the children in the village have become much more honest.
, instead of doing damage before, he gradually started to take the initiative to help with work.
When the old blind man had nothing to do, he always liked to talk to Lin Kun about things like Feng Shui and fortune telling. Lin Kun was not interested, and he was afraid that if he didn't sit down and listen, the old blind man would feel sad, and it would often go in through one ear and out the other.
But even so, I still know a little bit about some common sense about Feng Shui.
For example, take the fierce-looking gravekeeper in front of you. He is ugly and has a loud voice. This kind of person is born with a vicious personality, and he probably does not believe in ghosts and gods. He is placed at the gate of the cemetery to guard him.
Well, according to what Lin Kun has heard and heard, it can deter the gangsters in the cemetery from easily walking out of the gate. Ghosts change after death. People are afraid of evil people, and ghosts are the same.
After hearing what Lin Kun said, both Long Daxiang and Bazhi felt surprised. They were both people who licked blood from the tip of a knife, and they didn't believe in ghosts and gods at all. If someone else told them this, neither of them would be happy.
They can beat each other up with their own hands, and then label them as monstrous and deceptive.
However, when these words came out of Lin Kun's mouth, the two of them believed them. Long Daxiang asked doubtfully: "Brother Kun, is the old blind man you just said reliable?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "I don't know if the old blind man is reliable. I remember that when he passed away, many people came to the village, and they all drove luxury cars worth more than one million yuan. The old blind man was buried in glory.
Yes, the cemetery is the most magnificent in the ten miles and eight towns. Unfortunately, a flash flood later washed away his grave bag and even the shadow of the coffin disappeared."
Speaking of this, Lin Kun sighed and said: "The old blind man told me before he died that he had revealed too much in his life. When he was young, his eyes were not blind. Later, because he helped others, he
He was blinded because of the graveyard in the main cave, and he also calculated that after his death, he would definitely be buried in the wilderness. I don’t know if it is a coincidence."
Hearing this, Bazhi and Long Datong were surprised, "Damn, this old man is so evil."
Lin Kun said with a smile: "Who can explain things clearly about Feng Shui and Numerology? My grandfather told me that the old blind man was not a mortal. I still didn't believe it. When I went to help him work, it was just to see how pitiful he was.
, when he passed away and saw those people coming, I really believed what grandpa said."
While the three of them were talking in the car, the old man in the guard room quit his job. Lin Kun was right. This old man was born to be a vicious person. In the industry, he was called a evil star.
In society, you either have fights and fights all the time, and being detained is a common occurrence, or you are a butcher, and at worst, you may be a murderer.
"What do you mean, you drove up to block the gate of our cemetery so early in the morning? Are you sincerely looking for trouble?"
As the old man said this, he walked out of the guard room. The big-brimmed hat on his head was turned back, and he suddenly looked very social and came over angrily.
When Lin Kun wanted to dissuade him, Long Daxiang had already opened the car door and got out of the car. With his tall body, he crossed the old man's face, opened his palm and slapped the old man, and immediately killed the old man.
He was so shocked that he bounced far away.
This old man came with a vicious look and a fierce look in his eyes. He was very menacing. However, after being scolded by the Long Prime Minister, and looking up at the general grid of the Long Prime Minister, he immediately lost his temper.
"What are you making a fuss about!"
At this moment, Chang Long Prime Minister shouted loudly at the top of his voice.
"I……"
The old man trembled and his tone of voice was not smooth, "I, I, I..."
"What are you? You are so old and have such a bad temper. How can you stare so hard and speak so loudly that you are so awesome? Try calling me again. Do you believe I will slap you?" Long Daxiang shouted loudly.
, As he spoke, he took a step forward. The old man was so frightened that he fell back repeatedly. His feet were unstable and he almost stumbled.
"Bah!"
Long Daxiang spat on the ground, "You're still dumbfounded. Hurry up and open the door for me. Hurry up!"
"oh……"
The old man turned around quickly, but hesitated again. He turned back with a troubled expression, looked at Long Daxiang bitterly and said: "Little brother, you can't make things difficult for me. Our boss specifically told me,
He said there was a family coming to bury him today, but he refused to let me open the door."
"Old guy, you really think I'm giving you a face. I don't dare to deal with you anymore, right?" Long Daxiang raised his fists and came over.
The old man was also very clever. His eyes suddenly rolled, then he raised his hand to cover his heart, with a painful expression on his face, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."
After saying that, the old man slowly sat on the ground and then lay down. Anyone who is not blind can see that this old man is pretending on purpose.
Lin Kun and Bazhi had both gotten out of the car at this moment. Long Daxiang turned around and cried, unable to look over, "Have you seen that this old guy is still here playing porcelain with me?"
Having said that, he raised his foot and kicked the old man's butt. This was really bad. The old man was lying on the ground, pretending to be dying, but was directly kicked by Long Daxiang.
He jumped up, covered his butt with both hands and shouted, "Ouch, it hurts me to death!"