Grandma still didn’t reply to me, but walked into the room and took out a tightly wrapped box!
Grandma slowly opened the box and took out a yellowed book with several profound words written on it.
Looking at this book, grandma looked very melancholy, and she seemed to have gone through some mental struggles before she said: "Grandma, you don't have much time. You have to listen carefully to what happens next."
As soon as these words came out, I immediately became nervous!
Sure enough, what she just said to the altar had some special meaning, and after listening to so many stories she told, I could guess some clues from it, that is, grandma... grandma is leaving me!
"Grandma, you..."
My eyes instantly became hot, and a stream of tears burst out uncontrollably. I held her hand tightly and refused to let go.
"What are you talking about? I can't understand a word of it?"
Ding Yong asked me with a confused look on his face: "Brother Zhen, why are you crying!? Even though you are suffering so much in prison, I haven't seen you shed a single tear!"
Hearing what he said, my heart ached even more. I looked at my grandma's moved face and said, "Grandma, I haven't fulfilled my filial piety in the past six months. It's my grandson's fault. It's very wrong!"
"Silly boy, it's your fate to be in jail. It's not your fault. Grandma knows that you are filial from the bottom of your heart. You don't have to blame yourself."
She handed the book to me and said softly: "What's more, I already knew that I was leaving today. Not only was I able to live secretly for twenty-seven years, but I was also able to watch you grow up. I have made a lot of money in my life."
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It turned out that grandma had a clever plan and had already calculated that she would leave today.
No wonder she can be so calm in the face of the separation between yin and yang.
But I still don't understand something.
I wiped my tears and said with a wry smile: "What do you mean by "stealing" to live for 27 years? I can't understand what you are saying...?"
Grandma caressed my forehead and smiled: "Brother Zhen, don't you want to know Grandma's story? Grandma will tell you now."
She looked at the ancient wall clock on the wall and looked out the door a few more times before saying: "I told you before about the ghost king Gu Jia, the zombie king Futian who brought disaster to the world, Xihan Dongwu came out of the mountain with a sword to drive away
The story of the demon subduing the demon, in fact, I deliberately concealed a fact."
"Concealed the facts?" I asked in a low voice: "What facts?"
"You only know that Xihan Dongwu's art of exorcizing and subduing demons is world-renowned, but you don't know that our Yan family's Xuanmen skills are unparalleled in the world. Once upon a time, the Yan family, the Wu family, and the Han family were collectively known as Xihan Dongwu Yanzhong.
people!"
Speaking of this, the wrinkles on grandma's face stretched to both sides, revealing a proud smile: "The Wu family is good at killing zombies and catching goblins, and is stationed in the north all year round; the Han family is good at catching ghosts and fighting Yin Qi, and has been active in the south; and our Yan family
He is good at Xuanmen magic, Feng Shui and numerology, and has been developing in the most prosperous Central Plains."
"Wha...what!?"
Ding Yong and I couldn't help being dumbfounded when grandma told us that our Jia family was so sharp!
Our Yan family's Taoist magic, Feng Shui and numerology... are unique...unique in the world!?
I couldn't help but ask: "Grandma, since our family is so powerful, why do we live in seclusion in this poor Dafeng Ridge? And why are you not telling me this until now?"
Grandma's proud eyes slowly faded away, revealing a lonely and sad look: "Why did our family fall to this point? It's because the devil did evil!"
When my grandma said this, I was even more puzzled: "The devil is doing evil!?"
"Fifty years ago, the Yan family led by your grandfather used Qimen Dunjia to trap the ghost king Gujia and the zombie king Futian. The Xihan and Dongwu families worked together to encircle and suppress them. At the last moment, the abominable ghost king and zombie king wanted to capture Han.
The members of the family and the Wu family were dragged to death!"
I frowned deeply: "I remember you said that once a living person enters the door of death, it means that he will fall into reincarnation and be separated from the yin and yang of the human world! Then... what will happen next?"
"That battle was extremely brutal. Your grandfather and I were the only ones who survived in the Yan family."
Grandma pinched her old hands together, and her voice became lower when she spoke: "The situation was very critical at that time. In order to save the people of the Xihan and Dongwu tribes, your grandfather did not hesitate to leak the secret, which attracted divine punishment for himself."
"God's punishment? What kind of heaven's punishment?" I listened very intently and couldn't help but ask.
Grandma had a sad look on her face, and she sighed softly: "As a result of God's punishment, the lights of your grandfather's lineage will be cut off within three generations, and there will be no one to succeed you, and you are the third generation."
At this time, a gust of cold summer wind blew from all directions at the same time. Grandma couldn't help but shiver, her expression began to look dim, and her breathing began to become a little rapid.
I felt that my grandma’s energy and energy suddenly slumped!
What's going on? As grandma said, she's leaving?
Her old man's voice also became much softer: "Under God's punishment, you should have died young, but your grandfather, your parents, and I worked together to help you change your destiny and ensure that you were born smoothly as a human being.
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Change your fate against the will of heaven!?
Isn’t this against the laws of nature!?
Grandpa! Father! Mother!
I quickly understood something very important from my shock!
I asked hurriedly: "So, the death of grandpa and parents was not an accident? It was a punishment from God!?"
"Yes, they died as a result of divine punishment, not because of any accident."
Speaking of this, she actually coughed dryly and smiled at the door: "Wait a while, it will be fine in a while!"
Ding Yong and I looked back and found that there was no one around, only air.
Grandma said that when people are about to die, they can see things that ordinary people cannot see, such as ghosts.
Maybe it was because of the blood connection, but I vaguely felt a Yin force gathering around me, and I knew that grandma really didn't have much time.
"grandmother!"
I held her left hand in both hands and couldn't help but shed tears.
"It's okay, silly boy."
Grandma breathed a sigh of relief, leaned into my ear and smiled secretly: "A Zhen, originally I was going to die with your grandfather and the others 27 years ago. If I delayed my death until today, wouldn't I have made a lot of money?"
Seeing that grandma can still laugh at this moment, I feel really mixed up in my heart. At this moment, she really has seen through life and death.
I choked up and said, "Grandma, thank you! Thank you for raising me up all these years."
After saying that, I knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to her three times.
When Ding Yong saw me kowtow, he kowtowed too!
Grandma nodded happily, put the yellowed ancient book in front of me and said: "This book is called "Heaven and Earth Jue". It contains a collection of our Yan family's various Taoist magic and Feng Shui numerology. I now officially put it
He left it to you."
Leave it to me?
Looking at this family heirloom, I knelt on the ground, raised my hands above my head, and said respectfully: "Thank you, grandma."
Grandma smiled slightly and put "The Art of Heaven and Earth" in my hand.
She stretched out her hands towards me, and I thought she was going to help me up, but I didn’t know that grandma slapped me hard on the eye, which made me sit down on the ground in pain!
Before I could recover from my confusion, I felt my eyes were burning and blurry, as if I was having trouble functioning.