Chapter 285 Another story
Zhao Yuezhu still didn't notice anything strange about us, and was still telling the story of "Iron Plate Divine Calculation":
That night, Qian Hong drank and sharpened his knife in the rental house.
As the old saying goes: before people die, they will think about the past. At that time, Qian Hong really thought about everything. Sometimes he thought about his grandfather, and sometimes he thought about his childhood.
As Qian Hong thought about it, he stopped sharpening his knife.
Before Qian Hong went to college, his grandfather called Qian Hong and talked to Qian Hong a lot. He said: After you leave, my life will be over. Anyone who sends you a letter or asks you to come back for the funeral will be punished by you.
Don't come back.
If you want to show your filial piety, just find a crossroads and burn a few pieces of paper and pour me some wine.
Qian Hong was deceived by his grandfather at that time. A funeral and burial was the last time a person showed his filial piety in his life. Why didn't his grandfather let Qian Hong come back?
What his grandfather said later was even stranger: Listen carefully, even if someone tells you that my grave is dug up, just leave it alone.
I'm definitely not in the grave. The bumpkin dug it up, so it's no big deal.
When you really encounter an obstacle that you can't get over, come back to me.
Use the skills I taught you to find my body. Open my right hand and your life will be held in my right hand.
His grandfather always said what he said. He made such an arrangement, so Qian Hong had to listen.
Qian Hong turned around and left. Not long after, people in the village called Qian Hong, saying that his grandfather had gone and asked Qian Hong to go back to attend the funeral.
Qian Hong was scolded several times on the phone and did not go back. He hid in the house and cried loudly before going to the intersection to burn paper for his grandfather.
That day, paper dust kept lingering around Qian Hong and refused to leave for a long time. Qian Hong knew that it was his grandfather who had come, and he couldn't worry about Qian Hong.
It wasn't until Qian Hong repeatedly said to the paper dust that I can take care of myself that the whirlwind dissipated.
The second year after his grandfather left, the villagers sent another letter to Qian Hong, saying that a landslide had buried his grandfather's grave, and asked Qian Hong to go back and erect a new grave.
Qian Hong said nothing and refused to leave. The messenger was so angry that he almost gave Qian Hong a slap in the face and scolded Qian Hong for a long time.
Qian Hong listened to his grandfather's words. Qian Hong didn't reveal any of the skills he taught Qian Hong, and he lived a peaceful life in those few years.
Qian Hong didn't expect that the difficult hurdle his grandfather mentioned would come right away.
Qian Hong's hurdle is not something that can be solved by just relying on family skills.
Otherwise, Qian Hong would not be so angry that he wanted to kill someone.
After thinking about it, Qian Hongsi still felt that he should go back and take a look. His grandfather's words never failed, and he must have had his intentions in asking Qian Hong to go back to find him.
Qian Hong did not return to the village for more than four years. When he returned, the villagers turned around and left when they saw Qian Hong. Some people even closed the door, as if they were afraid that Qian Hong would bring bad luck to them.
Who made Qian Hong not come back after his grandfather passed away? Qian Hong's reputation was at an end, and he couldn't explain this to anyone, so Qian Hong could only lower his head and walk home.
The old house of Qian Hong's family is still there. The grass in the yard has grown as tall as a person. The house smells of moldy bedding. The windows were left open for a long time before anyone could get in.
Qian Hong wiped the table left by his grandfather, took out three coins from his pocket and threw them on the table. Who knows, as soon as the coins hit the table, they rolled along the table to the ground.
Qian Hong's first hexagram failed.
This kind of thing has never happened before.
Qian Hong played three hexagrams in succession, and each hexagram was the same.
The hexagram doesn't work anymore.
Qian Hong was a little confused and quickly dug out the cinnabar, big money, and compass that his grandfather had hidden.
He also found the clothes his grandfather had worn before his death, pulled out a few cotton threads from them, passed them through Qian'er's eyes, tied the other end to the middle finger of his left hand, and slowly lifted them up.
As a result, before Qian Hong could stop his hand, the cotton thread broke into two pieces, and the big money fell directly to the ground and broke into two halves.
Cold sweat broke out on Qian Hong's forehead.
A big copper coin cannot be broken into two pieces by just dropping it. Breaking a copper coin is a bad omen in physiognomy.
It means: If you speculate that there is an existence that you shouldn't peep into, you will definitely bring yourself great trouble.
At that time, Qian Hong's mind was filled with questions.
His grandfather asked Qian Hong to come back to find him. How could Qian Hong not be able to find him?
How could Qian Hong still cause big trouble when he went to find his grandfather?
Qian Hong thought about it for a long time, but couldn't figure out the reason. If the hexagrams didn't work and the channeling was blocked, the remaining tricks would definitely not be effective.
Qian Hong could only ask someone to find out what happened on the day of his grandfather's funeral. Maybe he could also find some clues.
However, no one in the village paid any attention to Qian Hong. Qian Hong was so shameless that when he asked people, he probably wouldn't be able to find out anything except getting scolded.
Qian Hong thought about it and finally found someone who could ask him something. That person was a famous Er Shun in Qian Hong's village. As long as he was given money, he could do anything.
Chapter completed!