My grandfather was on the other end of the phone. He looked very anxious and couldn't tell the truth for a long time.
I was raised by my grandpa since I was a child. I have been close to my grandpa since I was a child. When I saw my grandpa like this, I said half-jokingly: "Old man, can we talk slowly?"
It took my grandfather a long time to regain his composure and said, "Oh my God, it's not good, this time our ancestral graves are really smoking."
When I heard this, I became happy and said with a silly smile: "Grandpa, isn't it okay if there is smoke coming out of the ancestral graves? Don't they all say that the descendants who come out of the smoke coming out of the ancestral graves will be promising, but I have broken the fortune-telling theory, and they will be more promising.
Where are you going to make a living?"
This sentence almost made the old man lose his temper. He pointed at my nose and cursed me, which almost made me kneel down and kowtow to admit my mistake. But the scolding came true. My old man hurt me and it hurt me terribly. As soon as I admitted my mistake.
That’s all.
After talking to the old man for a long time, I found out that a bolt from the blue in my hometown split open my great-grandfather’s grave, and even the coffin was exposed. Can you not be anxious about this?
Grandpa is getting very old and can't help but struggle. It's very difficult to go back to his hometown. He will definitely not be able to go. But there are only five daughters left in the family. None of these five women are economical. It's a pity that the daughter is white.
If we can't get involved, the matter will naturally fall on me.
When I thought about the lack of business in the store recently, I had made a lot of money and went to the countryside as a tourist. I patted my chest and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will take care of this."
But I still wonder in my heart. Although my grandpa and I are both half-baked onmyoji, my great-grandfather is not. When he was young, he had already touched the threshold of onmyoji. Later generations were more accomplished. In his later years, my great-grandfather was
Only three hexagrams are given in the New Year, but there is an endless stream of people coming to ask for these three hexagrams.
These three hexagrams are all correct, whether they are for a future or for determining life and death. However, my great-grandfather had a rule. He would never tell fortunes for his own people, except for me. My name was not obtained by my parents, nor by my grandfather, but by my great-grandfather.
given to me.
Before his death, the old man grabbed his grandfather's hand and spoke to him.
"The Jiang family has leaked too many things to me and is destined to have no heirs. Remember, you will only have one grandson and no other grandsons, so name him Tianming. Don't let him settle for Tianming.
If he continues to fight with the sky, he will have smooth sailing. But if he fights with the sky and fights with the sky, he may end up in a situation where he cannot control himself in life and death and wander outside the three realms."
The first half of this sentence has been verified, so I am the treasure of the Jiang family, but my grandpa has never understood the second half of the sentence. He just told me not to go around causing trouble, and just sit back and take advantage of everything.
So I actually feel a little more cordial to my great-grandfather whom I have never met, maybe just because of the name my great-grandfather gave me, or that comment.
After a six-hour bus ride from the city, I encountered three robbers. After being lectured by me for a long time, they gave me the money they had robbed, and turned themselves in with runny noses and tears. Onmyoji, you don’t know the art of yin and yang.
Yes, it's OK to hook up with a little girl and cheat the auntie out of her money.
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However, it was the first time that the robbers surrendered. Although I always felt that these three guys were not normal, they were able to explain it to me. Later, when I talked about this matter with my grandfather, he said
, sometimes you can only listen to the words of people of the same kind. I always think it makes sense, but at the same time I feel like it is not a good thing.
After arriving at the county seat, I walked around Heimo for half an hour before arriving at my hometown. At that time, I was still immersed in the pleasure of killing three robbers, and I was so proud of myself that I was humming a little song.
The third uncle who picked me up hit me in the face with a stick, which made me feel like I had made a fortune, and my eyes were full of jewels.
"You are an unworthy descendant, you are an unworthy descendant. Your ancestral graves have been dug up, and you can still laugh?" The third uncle kept cursing while leaning on a dragon-head crutch, and I could only lower my head and dare not explain.
It's not that I don't dare to explain, it's just that I came here to clean up my great-grandfather's grave. Seeing my third uncle's appearance, I was so venomous that I had to prepare for his funeral later.
I listened to my third uncle tossing me around for almost an hour before I dared to murmur: "Third uncle, is it more important to scold me or to help your father build a grave?"
"He helped build my father's grave, and I also helped your father build his grave." The third uncle was addicted to scolding and could not react for a while.
"Help me build my father's grave, so we are of the same generation." I muttered in a low voice. Who would have thought that my third uncle, who has a good hearing for his age, would actually hear it.
"What did you say!" The third uncle raised his beard and hit me on the head again, but he didn't dare to hit me too hard. He always loved me, and he knew that I was my grandpa's treasure. However, I was thinking about what to do after I go back.
It would be fun to sue him and watch the two old men fight later, but thinking about my mother's power, I gave up the idea.
"Third uncle, I don't care about my great-grandfather's grave." I was really puzzled to the extreme. No wonder I am unfilial to my descendants. How can I be filial to an unfilial son like you?
"Oh, yes, my father's grave! You little bastard made my third uncle forget about the real thing." The third uncle slapped his head and stomped his feet, almost making him angry.
Well, if I don't make you angry, then you will bear it. If I want to make you angry, you have to go to heaven. I don't dare to say this, otherwise I will really have to build a new tomb.
"Third uncle, how did this grave look like after it was hacked? Even though it needs to be rebuilt, there is no rush for a while. Let me have a drink of water first." It was a long and dusty journey here, and my throat was almost smoking from thirst.
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"Drink water! If you drink more water, my father's grave will be dug up." The third uncle really remembered now and patted his thigh as if he was desperate.
"What? Digging? Didn't it mean that the great-grandfather's ancestral grave was split open by a thunderbolt?" My head felt hot, and I immediately wanted to work hard. Who dares to dig my ancestral grave? I'm tired of living?
Grandpa’s surname is Jiang, and this village is called Jiangjiacun. Most of them are surnamed Jiang, that is, grandpa’s relatives. Moreover, the Jiang family of my grandfather’s generation is powerful in Jiangjia Village. They are considered a rich man. How could they be reduced to being deceived by others now?
Digging ancestral graves?
"It's not that damn blind man Chen,
I asked Jiang Jianjun to stop me, so go quickly." The third uncle felt very sad and beat me with his cane for a long time, but I was still confused.
"What's blind Chen? What's Jiang Jianjun? Where are you going?" I was already confused as a monk, and the third uncle's words were unclear.
"Well, I can't hope that you, this prodigal thing, will succeed. I'll go into battle myself." When the third uncle saw my confused state, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to go to the battlefield.
"Oh, no, no, no, no, please speak clearly, Third Uncle." I stopped Third Uncle, for fear that he would be angry if he went, which would be a big sin for me.
"It's good for you to give me the prodigal thing. Blind Chen is a fortune teller. My ancestors and my Jiang family can't get along with each other. However, my father, your great-grandfather, is suppressing his family. Now that your great-grandfather is dead, his family has trouble again.
This blind man Chen is extremely good at fortune-telling and feng shui, and everyone in the village listens to him." When the third uncle said this, he was really itching with hatred. Your generation can't compare to others in their feelings. No wonder they suffer so much and have deep hatred.
"He stayed there for a long time, encouraging a group of illiterate people in the village to dig my father's grave. I have already said that this feudal superstition is unbelievable. Only our Jiang family's yin and yang skills are the right way." Oops,
My precious third uncle, people are just feudal and superstitious, and this is the kingly way for us?
The third uncle saw the look in my eyes, so I was shocked and became more determined to file a complaint against him.
"Jiang Jianjun is the head of our Jiangjia Village. He is a young man in his late thirties. He is considered your cousin. Now he is leading a group of people to stop Blind Chen and the others."
"Third Uncle, why do you stutter?" As soon as I said this, the stick came after me. Fortunately, I hid quickly, otherwise Third Uncle, you would have to build a new grave.
"That's you...forget it, I can't explain clearly, I'm just a distant cousin. Please hurry up and go to the back mountain."
"Back Mountain?" I lived here for a few years when I was a child, but rarely come back when I grow up.
"It's the place where I often took you to catch snakes when you were little. That's the graveyard."
Wait a minute, where is the grave hill? That's not what you said when I was a kid. You told me clearly that it was an ordinary hill. No wonder I always said that I heard crows crow when I was a kid. Yes, third uncle, you also said that this is a lark, so that in the future I
For more than ten years, I have been mistaking the crow of a crow for the cry of a lark. Oh, uncle, please don’t leave. Let’s make it clear.
When my third uncle heard me talking about those old things, he waved his hand and said, "I don't remember those things, so go quickly!"
"Sigh." I also knew the seriousness of the matter, so I turned around and headed towards the back mountain, and asked casually: "How many people are there, Blind Chen?"
"There must be more than a dozen blind men like Chen, and I don't know where they found the strong men. Jianjun and the others only have two or three middle-aged men, and they can't stand it any longer."
Alas, third uncle, my dear third uncle, I can’t stand it even if I go there! Maybe I’m not as good as those two or three middle-aged men.
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