I was so eager to protect my son that I was already furious. Especially when I saw the blood on my wife’s arm from being bitten by the hairless black dog, I became even more furious.
Zhang San pulled me and said: Jianguo, don't get excited, tell me what is going on?
I snorted and said: This stinky Taoist priest, I don’t know what’s going on. He said he was the person invited back by the clan leader and wanted to see Xiao Sanliang, but after meeting him, he started to attack a child opponent without saying a word. !
My father's three friends were all famous people before. When they heard this, they did not pull me away, but pushed towards the Taoist priest.
But the Taoist priest still had the same expression, without any panic or explanation. If he hadn't been kicked away by me just now, I would have even suspected that he was a peerless master standing on the top of Mount Huashan. At least, this The cultivation of qi is enough. However, this is not the reason why he attacked my child, isn't it?
My father's three friends are all very skilled, so I'm not worried about them suffering a loss, and it's not appropriate for me to take action, because this Taoist priest is someone invited by the patriarch after all, and the old patriarch is a loyal elder. , it still depends on the owner to beat the dog. At this time, my wife picked up the child and pulled my arm through gritted teeth. This woman never seemed to speak loudly, although she seemed to be quite angry, and her voice was still very loud. Xiao, said tepidly: "Jianguo, don't rush into action yet. Since this is the person invited by the old patriarch, it's better to call the patriarch here to avoid any misunderstanding later."
As soon as she finished speaking, the old patriarch hurried over on crutches, out of breath from exhaustion, and shouted: Jianguo, Jianguo, there is a misunderstanding!
I quickly supported him and said, "Old patriarch, don't panic. If you have anything to say, please speak slowly."
The old patriarch took a sip of tea and said, "Don't get excited, everyone. If you have anything to say, talk to me. Lao Wang, I've told you. Wait for me to come with you. Why are you so anxious?"
Originally, when the old patriarch came, he could say anything, and I should put down the previous matters. However, this Taoist priest didn't seem to appreciate it, or in other words, he was an extremely pedantic person. In other words, he was even a heartless person. Son.
With a cold face, he pointed at Xiao Sanliang who was still crying in his mother's arms and said: He deserves to die.
I rushed over, slapped him twice quickly, and cursed: If you say another damn thing, believe it or not, I will kill you now?!
The Taoist priest looked at me stubbornly, then put on a sneer, which seemed to be disdain, or some other expression, and said: If he doesn't die, you will regret it.
After hearing this, I wanted to hit him again. The old patriarch quickly grabbed my arm, pulled me to the bedroom, and said softly: Jianguo, let me tell you something you don't want to hear. This Taoist priest is an immortal!
I held back my anger and said: Old patriarch, where are the gods?! Besides, even if he is a god, haven't you seen Xiao Sanliang from birth to now? A three-year-old child, you provoke him, He deserves to die?
The old patriarch sighed and said, "Don't get excited now. I'll go out and call him in. This Taoist priest has a very weird temper. He will say whatever he has to say, just to give the old patriarch face."
The Taoist priest entered the bedroom, and the old patriarch poured a cup of tea for each of us, and said to the Taoist priest: Lao Wang, what is going on with Xiao Sanliang's baby?
The Taoist priest still said calmly: He should not have been in this world.
After speaking, he said to the old patriarch: Please step aside. I need to talk to this gentleman alone about some things.
The old patriarch winked at me and signaled me not to be impulsive, and then slowly left the bedroom.
The Taoist priest drank a cup of tea and said: I know you don't like to hear what I said, but it is the truth. Don't rush to beat me up. The reason why I said he deserves to die is because I have seen him before, as an adult.
I scolded: You fart, he is an adult? What the hell do you know what he will look like when he becomes an adult? Tell you, don’t act like a fool here!
The Taoist priest was still unhurried and said: Whether you believe it or not, I don't know what relationship that person has with your old Zhao family, but I know that this child is him.
When I learned from the old patriarch of your Zhaojia Village that this child's name was Sanliang, I had a hunch, and I couldn't confirm it until I saw him. This child was him.
I was so angry that I laughed and said, "Okay, tell me, who is that person? I will accompany you to meet him."
The Taoist priest shook his head and said: You can't see that person because he himself is a dead person.
I threw a cup of hot tea on his face, pointed at him and said: Now, get lost, what you said is all fucking nonsense, I don’t understand what you mean, and besides, you mean what you say, and I’m still talking about you.
It looks exactly like a dog that died in my family, can you believe it?
The Taoist priest wiped the tea from his face and stared at me very seriously and resolutely. After a while, he said: Do you want this child to die?
Hearing him continue to talk nonsense, I really wanted to slap him, but looking at his face, I was shaken, because what I saw on his face was sincerity and persistence, definitely not that kind of thing.
After talking nonsense, he pretended to be calm and said: Nonsense, you want your son to die? Tell me, how much does it cost? I will give it to you if I go and rob it.
The Taoist priest shook his head and said: If you don't want him to die, just believe me.
I don’t know why I told him so much. In the rest of the conversation that day, he really became a god, and I was like a devout believer. I was originally a person who wanted to slap him, but in an instant, I became
You who are listening to me retelling this story will definitely be very uncomfortable with his surrender and transformation, and you may even say that I am an unprincipled person.
But you have forgotten that at that time, when faced with the situation after my father's burial, I was already confused. Now there is an old patriarch who is very popular, and his words, expressions and tone do not sound like a Taoist priest who is showing off. His goal is,
Pointed directly at my son. I believe that if this thing really happens, there will be many people like me - I would rather believe it than believe it.
After hearing what I said, it was my father who insisted on naming Sanliang, he nodded thoughtfully and said: It seems that your father is not an ordinary person. If I guessed correctly,
He should have met that person.
Having said this, I couldn't help but ask: Taoist Priest, what you mean is that the person you are talking about should be related to the name Sanliang. What is going on? Who is this Sanliang?
What's the meaning?
The Taoist priest shook his head and said: I can tell you this, that person involves a secret that has lasted for five thousand years in China. He is the hope of many people, and he is also the existence that many people hate. But there is one thing that no one can do.
Knowing whether his existence is good or bad for the whole thing, there is an ornament hanging on the man's neck, with two ancient characters on it - three liang.
In ancient China, the only thing that could be related to the three-liang was Yuan Tiangang's fortune-telling method of bone weighing. At the beginning, many people believed that the three-liang was the person's bone weight, fate, and basis.
The theory of weighing bones to tell fortunes came from this theory. However, this theory soon became self-defeating, because this man was earlier than Yuan Tiangang, and no one knew when he existed in this world.
Some people even said later that Yuan Tiangang's fortune-telling by weighing bones was actually taught by this person, but no one could tell exactly how.
I listened to his general meaning and understood most of it. It was just that he thought that my father had seen the person he was talking about, the jewelry around his neck, and a few words.
However, my father was so bored that he gave his grandson such a name? What is the necessary connection between these two people?
When I asked this question, the Taoist priest looked at me and said: You can say that your son is that person, or you can say that he is not.
This is also a mystery. And my master said that all of this will be revealed in this life. He told me that in this life, there will be a person named Sanliang. I need to find him. If possible,
kill him.
But to be honest, my master doesn't even know whether this person deserves to die or not. It's just that he believes that this matter cannot be delayed any longer and must be ended no matter what.
I found that after listening to what he said, I still didn’t understand anything, so I simply explained it clearly and said: My wife was pregnant with this child in ten months, and I saw it was born. How the hell could it be you who said that?
That person? Are you sure you won't admit your mistake?
The Taoist priest nodded and said: That's right, he must be born, and he is the only one who was successfully born. I have to admit that he is a genius.
Okay, now, take me to the old man’s graveyard. I want to see what’s so weird about the cave that can produce dragons and loaches. As for the rest, we can only arrange it after meeting your father.
Now it seems that your father also has a backup plan. There are always smart people in this world.
In this way, I was confused and deceived by this Taoist priest, but there is one thing to point out. Until now, I still use these words to describe the Taoist priest's words. I would rather believe it, because after all, my relatives are involved. But absolutely
Rather than being a firm believer, what really made me completely convinced of the Taoist priests was what happened next.
What happened after that was really weird. Let me tell you now. After reading it, there is no need to investigate its authenticity, because it is just a story after all.
if you serious you lose.
It can only be a story.
This time, the only people who went to my father's grave were me, the old patriarch, the Taoist priest, and a few of my father's old friends. Before we went, the Taoist priest specially told us to carry Luoyang shovels on our backs. Although we didn't know what he was talking about, we still listened to him.
If so, I would carry the tipping tools that had been hidden in the cellar.
After the Taoist priest arrived at the cemetery, he did not look at the cemetery carefully. Instead, he led us around. Then he pointed to a place and said to us: Here is the next shovel. (To be continued)