In a sense, the stacked tombs are similar to the Egyptian pyramids. They emphasize that the top is small and the bottom is large, and they are built step by step. Only in this way can they be reliable.
This small top and large bottom refers not only to the building structure, but also to all aspects.
The feng shui of the tomb at the bottom must be the most magnificent, otherwise, the tomb will be unstable and will be destroyed by natural disasters sooner or later.
Even if it is used to bury evil spirits, the burial below must be more fierce than the one above, otherwise, the power of the things above being dissolved will reach the bottom, and the lower part will not be able to receive it, which will be a tragedy. The yin and yang inside the entire tomb will be reversed, and there will be a big mess. Not to mention suppressing the evil spirits, it would be good if it does not nourish the evil spirits instead.
Among the four tombs of earth, fire, water and wind, if we talk about the most powerful evil spirit, it must be the Water King. Even my master couldn't take it down in his heyday. He was hung in the temple of Panlong Nest, and the dragon veins couldn't do anything about it for a while. You can imagine how fierce he was.
There are probably not many characters more vicious than this one in the world.
Moreover, the four tombs of earth, fire, water and wind return to their origin. If you want to suppress this arrangement, the one at the bottom may have to be able to withstand all the evil creatures alone!
Under the circumstances at that time, where could the last heavenly official find such a character?
Even if he really found one, he might not be able to take it down.
My master guessed that Wumingshi might have been tricked!
There is a Wanjia Ding in front of her tomb, which means that she was extremely honored after her death, and must be mourned by the people.
Ghosts like mourning the most, and they are also afraid of mourning the most.
Descendants and grandchildren mourning is still a ghost, which is a relatively comfortable life. At least people burn money for it during festivals, which is much better than lonely ghosts. But if millions of people mourn it, can it still be called a ghost? It's called a god!
Every time this large-scale sacrifice and mourning is carried out, Wumingshi will become stronger!
Although people in later generations have forgotten her, as a hero who was once mourned by the whole nation, the commemoration of a generation is enough to make her extremely terrifying!
Based on this power alone, my master felt that the last heavenly official could not do anything to her. He must have used a trick to bury her!
Wuming died in the Luliang Mountains and was later buried in the Luliang Mountains. However, she might be more Buddhist and never came out to disturb the living. She always lived her own life behind closed doors. As a result... she was targeted by the last heavenly official.
When the last heavenly official started digging on her head, she didn't take it seriously. It was not until the arrangement was completed and all the people, ghosts, demons and so on were buried in it that she suddenly woke up, but it was too late and she couldn't get out at all.
This is the real situation of sitting at home and the pot coming from the sky.
Of course, this is just a guess, and it is also possible that Wuming is willing to suppress the tomb by himself.
It is impossible to know what happened now. Wumingshi is finished. The only thing my master can be sure of is that Wumingshi must have had an intersection with the last heavenly official. The two of them had a transaction, and the main content of the transaction was me!
But there is no way to know what their agreement was.
In the end, it was actually my ancestor who was messing around. Others at most overdrew their credit cards, but he overdrew his descendants, the kind that will never stop cheating.
"My uncle said that changing fate and fortune is very mysterious. I only know that the Black Miao are good at changing fortune, but fate is too mysterious. He can't see what the last heavenly official did to you. He doesn't even know how much the last heavenly official knows about you. Maybe he just calculated your birth date and name, or maybe he directly calculated your life!"
Zhang Xinya shook her head. Speaking of these mysterious things, she couldn't understand them. She almost repeated my master's words: "Anyway, your life must have been calculated by him, and he tampered with your birth date over a thousand years, tying you to the nameless person, which is equivalent to selling you. In fact, we were all wrong. We always thought that he had some connection with you because you got the Earth Spirit Pearl. In fact, the connection between him and you is at the root, that is, your fate!
My uncle had read your fortune before and had seen through it long ago. If that woman had anything to do with your fate, you would be doomed sooner or later. So, he had to be ruthless. No matter what the nameless person was planning, no matter how the last heavenly official sold you out, he would just cut the Gordian knot and cut off your fate. The other party was a ghost and was involved with your fate. If the connection was cut off, she would naturally be finished, and you would also be in danger of your life. But as long as you survive, no one can do anything to your birth date in the future. The fate that has been changed is full of unknowns, and even my uncle can't count it. "
Zhang Xinya never said anything about the price my master paid, but I know it must be heavy, not only because he borrowed the power of the ancestors of Qingwei Dao, but also because he cut off my life.
My father once said that changing someone's fate is a business that invites trouble. Even if they are your closest relatives, they may not help you take the blame. If it succeeds, you are good and he is bad. If it fails, you are bad and he has to die. Only a fool would do it!
My master did it anyway, and he did it fiercely and cut it off with one knife. I am afraid that the cause and effect it brought is also very big.
But, did he really cut it off with that sword?
Are some answers really buried forever?
I still feel a little uneasy, and I think of that dream for some reason. In the dream, I seem to have cut off many ropes, but in fact, I still didn't escape in the end.
Some people say that dreams are born from the heart and are just influenced by the subconscious.
But an old ancestor of my family also said that dreams are wandering. People have three souls, one is the heavenly soul, one is the earthly soul, and one is the life soul. When people sleep, the heavenly soul comes out of the shell and wanders around without any taboos.
The Heavenly Soul may go to a certain place when sleeping, so when you walk to a certain place, you will feel familiar for some reason. It may also go to the past, so you will dream of old friends. It may even go to the heart, so you will dream of what you think about during the day. There is also a very rare situation, that is, going to the future and seeing some things that have a great impact on you, which will give you a warning in the dream, like a prophecy. It depends on whether you can understand it and whether you are willing to believe it.
Is my dream a sign, or is it just the work of the subconscious deep in my heart?
I am not sure. The more I think about these things, the more confused I am, so I simply don't think about them.
I learned from Zhang Xinya that we got out of a waterfall not far from Luya Mountain. The Gu King has saved my life, but my wounds still need to be treated. In order not to be investigated by the police, he can only take me to a small village called Zhaojiaping and find a local doctor to treat my wounds. People are worried that I will die here, so they are unwilling to take over. It was Lao Bai who spent a lot of money to let me stay.
So far, I have been in a coma for more than ten days. The wound has basically healed. The next step is to recuperate. However, I have been receiving nutrient solution all the time and my body is still very weak.
After waking up, I was able to eat something. My body recovered obviously very quickly. In just two days, I was basically able to get out of bed.
Then, I saw the photo pressed under the glass plate of the doctor's desk, and finally knew who sutured my wound.
This guy has a face as black as coal, looks dull, looks honest, and has a really bad taste. He wears square-toed leather shoes, his pants are pulled up to his belly, and a piece of red socks is exposed at his ankles. His appearance is very rustic. If I am a loser, then he is a fighter among losers.
"Damn, isn't this a kiln blackie?"
I was shocked. I never thought that I would fall into the hands of this beast.
Don't say it, this grandson is really my classmate, and the classmate who impressed me the most!
He was right. I did beat him, and I beat him every time I saw him. But I was definitely not a school bully. He was just too rude.
This guy used to sit behind me. One time before school, he kept messing around behind me. I didn't take it seriously at first, but when I got home, I saw that his nose was crooked. His mother wiped my back with yellow-green snot, and it was still hanging with hair. It didn't dry up when I got home. I was so disgusted that I beat him up the next day when I went to school and made him doubt his life.
However, after graduation, I haven't seen him for many years. Occasionally, I get together with my classmates. I heard that he worked with his father and became a veterinarian. His major was castration of pigs. He had a very good skill. He cut it with a knife and squeezed it gently, and the pigs popped out. This was well-known in the surrounding area. Later, it was said that he was a little arrogant and started to focus on large animals. He was kicked by a donkey and didn't go to the fields for half a year. His fighting spirit was greatly reduced.
Later, his relative also had some unspeakable physiological diseases, which made it difficult for him to have sex, but he was too embarrassed to go to the hospital. He thought that Yao Heizi had castrated pigs before, so he should have some skills. So he made up his mind and asked him to solve the problem. Unexpectedly, this grandson was really good at castration. From then on, he stopped treating livestock and started treating people.
I didn't expect that his clinic was actually in Zhaojiaping!
I asked the nurse here, and she said that after the operation, I was out of danger in two days. This made Yao Heizi proud again. He felt that his medical skills had caught up with the international top level of cardiothoracic surgery. At the very least, he could get a chief physician in a tertiary hospital. So he went to the county hospital. His goal for himself was not high. He would start from the grassroots level and get into the hospital system. The case of curing me would be the best record of his career.
I looked at the mess of stitches on my chest, feeling helpless, thinking that this grandson would kill people sooner or later.
After staying in the small clinic for another two or three days, Yao Heizi finally came back, wearing a loose and old suit, full of the smell of mothballs. I don't know how long it has been in the bottom of the box. He looked a little frustrated, probably because he had a bad start. I was relieved and thought that the leaders of the county hospital still had vision. If they really let this grandson continue to cheat, someone would definitely die.
"It's not my medical skills, it's my diploma!"
After Yao Heizi saw me, he emphasized this and said that it was his credit that I was alive and well. This is obvious to all. It was the hospital that was short-sighted and lost the top talent.
Seeing his confident look as if he had been brainwashed by pyramid schemes, I was really embarrassed to criticize him, so I could only compliment him a few times.
Sure enough, Yao Heizi's mood improved immediately, and he came to me and said, "But, Jingzhe, I think you should go home in the next two days!"
I was stunned: "What's the matter?"
"Isn't it because I am a big man and don't care about the little things in your childhood? This time when I went to the county, I went to your house by the way. I thought I had to tell your parents about your affairs, but I didn't expect that your door was closed and there was no one at all!"
Yao Heizi said: "I went to your neighbor to ask, and your neighbor said that your parents have disappeared for more than ten days, without a sound, as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth. Your neighbor has a good relationship with your parents. In the past, whenever they went out, they would definitely tell their neighbors. This time it was really wrong. Your neighbor is also a caring person. Worried that something might happen, he simply reported it to the police. Now the police have filed a case for investigation. They said that they have contacted you many times, but they have never been able to contact you. You should go back and take a look!"
My heart skipped a beat, and I inexplicably thought of my dad's strange behavior the last time I saw him. I had a bad feeling in my heart...