My years as a fortune teller

With the appearance of Shimen, Zhang Qicheng shouted: "No way, it turned out to be that simple." Is it really that simple?In fact, I think it is not simple at all, and it is full of murderous intentions.

It can be said that we passed this level by stepping on the shoulders of Zhang Qicheng and others.If they hadn't visited the stone room in front, and got poisoned by the Gu poison inside.Even if we go in, we will be poisoned by touching gold utensils and jars.

So we lived in this stone room very easily, the reason is that Zhang Qicheng and four people explored the way.I admit this, and I am sincerely grateful to these four people.But here is also a reminder to me, try not to touch the things inside the stone room in the future.

Looking at the black lacquered stone door that opened, I let out a long breath, and holding a torch, I walked into another stone room, which is connected to another stone room.Moreover, every stone room is related to the 64 hexagrams. To be honest, I feel a little nauseated. If we go on like this, we will go through all the 64 hexagrams. Who knows when we will be able to leave here smoothly.

Entering the stone room, I found the brazier as usual, and then turned around to check the stone room carefully, but I didn't expect a small shrine to appear just after I turned around.This is exactly the epitome of the temple above, but it lacks the murals and has more weapons!

Why is this stone room designed according to the layout of the temple, and there are more weapons in it?The blades of the weapons are all facing the statues, which means that anyone who goes to worship at the statues may be injured by the sharp blades of these weapons for some reason.

This will make it impossible for us to quit.They all walked in just as I was lighting the brazier.So the door to the stone chamber was automatically closed.It seems that we have to bite the bullet and move forward to see what is the mystery here.

Thinking of this, I told everyone not to be impatient, and went up to have a look by myself first.Because I didn't know what was weird inside, I walked very carefully, and I didn't dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing something inside.

When I walked to a place more than ten centimeters away from the futon, I stopped and looked around carefully.There seems to be something on both sides of the statue, to be precise, it seems to be written.Beside the five maids, it seems that there are some words or paintings.

I still don't understand what this is going to do?But now that I'm here, I still have to go to pay my respects. I have no other ideas. As the saying goes, it's not surprising that there are many people.Thinking of this, I took a deep breath and walked forward slowly.

I saw that there were a lot of scattered incense on the altar in front of me, so I went over and took three, and lit them on the candle next to the statue. After worshiping according to the rules, I inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the statue.Hehe, there is some meaning here.All the worship things are there, and it is spotless.What does it mean?Yes, people come here often!It seems that this is also one of the places where they worship.I just don't know, what ceremony is held in the temple above, and what ceremony is held in the temple here?

It doesn't matter so much now, let's finish kowtowing first.After thinking of kneeling on the futon here, I saluted with my left hand holding my right hand and kowtowed three times, just when I was about to stand up after the last kowtow.

Suddenly, a strong force pressed me, and then I felt that my legs could not move.When I involuntarily raised my head to look at the statue, I saw a golden light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the statue, and with the flash of golden light, I immediately lost consciousness.

When I woke up again, I found myself standing in front of a row of low bungalows; in front of the houses there was a rectangular flower pond, in which was planted a tree with no name; Flowers, near the house is a row of morning glories. The careful owner built a frame for the morning glory with strings and bamboo sticks; in this way, the vines of the morning glory can be climbed along the strings. go up.When the weather is hot, the owner can sit under it to cool off.

Such a strange scene, I must have seen it somewhere, and I am very familiar with the environment here; but I can’t remember it for a while, but I can say for sure that I have been to this place, and it was a long, long time ago. The deepest memory in my heart.

When I was wondering, I suddenly heard a burst of footsteps.I looked around and saw a ten-year-old child running towards me clutching his stomach.The kid was supposed to go to the bathroom, so I took a step back to get out of the way.But I didn't expect that this kid stepped on me heavily in a panic.

A piercing pain came up, and now I really can't be sure whether I am in a dream or in reality.If it was in a dream, why would I feel pain when the boy stepped on me just now?If it's in reality, why didn't the kid seem to see me just now?

Thinking of this, I moved my swollen feet and limped towards the straight door.Before I reached the door, I heard a burst of footsteps, and I hurried to the side, and it turned out to be the boy just now.Fortunately, I dodged in time so that I didn't get hit by this stupid boy.

I saw him running into the door I came from, and called his parents.It turned out that this kid lived here. I looked up at No. 19 Xiaonan Street, a very familiar house number. I seem to have been here before.

In the room, the parents said a few words to the child, and then saw the stunned boy walking out with a bowl of noodles.This kid can really eat, a person in his teens can eat a big bowl of noodles, no wonder his body is so strong.I glanced at his bowl, I was dizzy, it turned out to be strips, and there were fried beans with green peppers on it.

I'm dizzy, it's actually my favorite, I can't help but bleed out.This kid really can eat chili, the oily pepper in the bowl is red, and he opened his mouth, sucking and sucking the noodles into his stomach in a blink of an eye, then smashed his mouth, stood up and went into the room.

I just heard his mother say: "You pull out the head and pour it into your stomach. You finished eating my noodles before it's ready?" The stupid boy eats fast, and I admire this point.After a short time, the stupid boy came out again with a bowl of noodles.

I lifted the curtain hanging on the door and looked in, only to see a mother sweating profusely below, and a father gently fanning the fire with a fan.When I saw this scene, I was completely dumbfounded. Isn't this middle-aged couple my parents?

At the moment when I was dumbfounded, a voice whispered in my ear: "This is what you looked like when you were a child, have you forgotten it? You lived here for nearly eight years, and then your family moved to where you are now. These eight years are the most carefree eight years for you, with excellent academic performance and a small cadre in the class. You are the king of children here, and the children around you like to listen to you."

The voice was soft, as if telling a story from the past.Then I heard him say: "In fact, these are all superficial illusions. Although the children around you listen to you very much, in their eyes you are a silly big brother; in the eyes of their parents, you are a fool; in the eyes of their parents, you are a fool; In the eyes of the teacher, you are a child full of strength, and you will not resist whatever you do. Am I right?"

I nodded, undeniably she was right.Although my studies are excellent, compared to the children around me, I really belong to the stupid category.The same question can be understood by others when it is said once, but I have to repeat it a dozen times before I can understand it, but if I change the question a little, I am confused again.The teacher likes me very much because I love labor. In that era, children like me were very popular.

But how did "she" know all this?I have already forgotten this past.Thinking of this, I turned back to look for "her", but there was no one behind me.

Who is this person who knows me so well.And even the deepest secrets in my heart are clear. Who is "she" and what else does she know? ...