Xiangxi fortune-telling wonders _ What are the fortune-telling wonders in Xiangxi?

In our village, Uncle Liu is really a strange man. He touched the bone and predicted. As long as it is related to metaphysics, he is proficient in almost everything, and he is like a fortuneteller in the eyes of the villagers.

But in fact, he is just a bad old man with white hair and pale face. I live next door to his house and I can see his busy figure almost every day.

Uncle Liu will always set up a fortune-telling booth next to the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, and he will look carefree in all seasons. If it's accurate, give it ten dollars and eight dollars. If it is not accurate, it is just fun.

Although he claims to be a Taoist saint and knows everything in the world, I am not cold at all. For this kind of socialist successor, I think this feudal superstition should have been banned long ago.

But my sixth uncle just laughed it off every time. He always thought I was just a child, and his contemptuous tone made me gape.

But in spite of this, I still like to go to his place. As soon as I finish my homework every day, I leave my schoolbag and run out. No, just because Uncle Liu still has a set of skills-telling stories.

That's right. I don't know if I read a book before. Anyway, my stomach is full of such strange stories, which amaze me every time.

This afternoon, I finished my homework early as usual, and then skipped to the village entrance.

There are no guests to tell fortune at this time. Sixth Uncle sat in front of the booth, eating jiaozi leisurely. When he saw me coming, he scoffed and showed his yellow teeth.

"Girl, hide from your grandmother ran out again? I'm not afraid that she will be furious again in the future? "

"Nothing, nothing, it's still early today!" I waved and ran like an adult, then picked up a small bench and sat squarely next to my sixth uncle.

"Uncle Liu, is there any good story today?"

"Hey hey, that's for sure ..." Sixth uncle ha ha, put down the white porcelain bowl in his hand, and then lit it. "Don't you buy it? If you don't buy it, you won't be able to buy it then, but you will regret it. " Take that long pipe.

"As the saying goes, there is a sky first, then there is a land, and a good ventriloquism is born."

"Speaking of telling stories, who can compare with your uncle in this village?"

"That's that's ..." I said with a compliment smile and a pair of big eyes with aura. However, due to the germination of youth hormones and the luck of Wei, when I got familiar with her again, I proposed to look at her photos before making the next move. Shiny and full of expectation. This is a common problem of experts, of course I know it well.

"Hey hey, you really know ..." Sixth Uncle rubbed my little head while enjoying nicotine. "Well, I'll tell you a story about life and death today ..."

"Life and death knot?" I frowned. "Is it a sad story about a pair of lovers?"

"hmm? Don't you know? " "This set is my own, not for sale." The shopkeeper said coldly. Sixth uncle asked in some surprise.

"Of course, you said before last week, I still remember the plot! Change one for another. " I pursed my lips.

"Then tell you something about the Miao method, which is a magical thing ..."

"Don't! Those things are the most disgusting, worms and centipedes, I don't want to hear them! "

"What story do you want to hear?" Sixth uncle exhaled a cigarette and stared at me quietly.

"Well ..." I looked down and rolled my eyes. "Today I want to hear a story about our village. Uncle Liu, you used to nag us that we are a treasure trove of geomantic omen. I think there must be some interesting legends. "

I looked at him expectantly, and my sixth uncle nodded, his eyes suddenly shifted to the middle of the bowl of jiaozi on the table.

"Girl, do you know why our village likes to be jiaozi?" Sixth uncle asked.

I thought about it and finally shook my head gently: "I really don't know. Are there any other stories? "

"Of course!" Say and sixth uncle picked up a bright white jiaozi, as if looking at a delicate ornament. "Speaking of this jiaozi, I will tell you this story today ..."

A long time ago, there was a little-known name in our village-Fox Town. This is not because of the bad customs here, but because of the fox that often haunts the back hill.

According to the villagers, there lived an old fox in the back of the mountain. After 7749 difficulties and thousands of years of practice, it finally succeeded in gaining enlightenment and turned into a fox spirit, guarding our village forever.

Therefore, for hundreds of years, the village has had a good weather and a rich life.

One day, a young couple came from other places, completely breaking this quiet and peaceful life.

The husband told the villagers that his wife was very ill and needed to recuperate in a quiet and pleasant climate. The villagers saw the young wife lying on her husband's back. She looked pale and extremely depressed. It seems that she is really terminally ill.

Because everyone is a simple farmer, coupled with her husband's repeated demands, the villagers are relieved and agreed.

After staying, my husband didn't eat and drink for nothing. Besides taking care of his wife, he also helps villagers in his spare time, and sometimes teaches people something novel. Coupled with his delicious jiaozi, he soon earned money to buy a house, thus officially becoming one of the villagers in Fox Township.

At first, the villagers all liked this long-lived husband. Almost as long as they have spare money, they will go to his stall to eat a bowl of jiaozi, which is tantamount to subsidizing him in disguise.

But after a long time, they gradually found that their demand for jiaozi was getting deeper and deeper, and they wanted to try it almost every day. The more they eat, the more fascinated they become. They even think this jiaozi Buron meat is more delicious.

In this way, men's booths are crowded almost every day. However, the quantity of jiaozi he supplied was limited, and the time was also stipulated. As long as the stall is closed after noon, the others will disappear, and the anxious villagers can't find it anywhere, so they can only sigh that they are late.

Moreover, there is more than one strange thing in the village.

The villagers began to find that foxes often ran out of men's homes in the middle of the night, and their chickens, ducks and other animals often disappeared inexplicably.

And when they go to eat jiaozi every day, they find that men's health seems to be getting worse and worse, and they look sallow and emaciated, which is far from when they first came. Strangely, his woman's health has somehow improved and she is no longer terminally ill. Sometimes you can even see her limping out in the sun. ...

Speaking of which, Sixth Uncle smiled and asked me.

"Girl, I think you are very smart. How's it going? Have you guessed the development of the story? "

I looked down for a while and concluded, "Is that wife a fox?"

"I think she should have bewitched the man with witchcraft and absorbed his essence every day to survive, so her body is getting better and better. As for the chickens and ducks lost by the villagers, she should have done it. Those delicious buns must have been enchanted by her, which will make people so fascinated! "

If uncle Liu feels itchy in the depths of his ears, something good will happen the next day; My left ear itched in the morning, and something good happened that day (it seems to be a good thing anyway). He waved his hand and smiled without a word. After taking a few deep breaths, he went on preaching.

Looking at her husband every day, some kind villagers began to worry. When they were eating jiaozi, they asked his wife intentionally or unintentionally, and some even reminded him to be careful. But every time a man just shakes his head and is silent, as if he doesn't care about his body at all.

Some brave villagers couldn't stand it anymore, so they sneaked into his house in the afternoon when he disappeared, hoping to expose the fox to him. But fortunately, they didn't go in, and they were shocked when they went in.

It's strange for me to see that man's home. The whole hall was covered with spells and smoke, making it look like an altar.

The seriously ill wife lay flat on the bed, motionless. Her room was full of white fur, and one of them was quick of eye and recognized it at once.

That's fox hair on the mountain!

They were so scared that they had to tread carefully on the white hair on the ground and walk in. Not far away, one of them found a stove burning by the window, and white smoke appeared on it, as if it were cooking something.

But the smell is very bad. One of them stepped forward and gently lifted the lid. Suddenly, his face turned green with fear.

It turned out to be a pot full of meat, mixed with countless black medicinal materials, which looked scary.

Although his wife is very ill, she is in good spirits. Hearing the noise, she thought her husband had come back, and quickly asked what had happened, trying to get up while climbing the bed.

The two men had a bad feeling and had to run away. When they left, they heard what their wife had been nagging, as if telling her husband not to look for the fox again.

The more I think about it, the more wrong it is. Since the wife mentioned the fox, is the man's disappearance related to the fox in the back hill?

Reminiscent of the strange things that happened in various households recently, they felt very uncomfortable, so they quickly found the village head and told the story.

After hearing their complaints, the village chief's face suddenly became gloomy. A wave of his hand, three people ran to the back. ...

At this point, Sixth Uncle stopped again and blinked at me.

"how about it? Now I have said another paragraph, have you guessed? "

"Well ..." I thought for a moment, and then spoke my own judgment. "I don't think that woman should be a fox. Since she told her husband not to look for the fox, it means that she also passively accepted it. There is no monster ... "

"Because her room is full of fox hair ..."

"Oh, I see!" I let out a cry of surprise and concluded, "The initiator of the incident is her husband. That man must be the fox killer. He knew that there were many foxes in the back of the village, so he lived here on the pretext that his wife was ill. "

"In fact, his task every afternoon is to catch foxes and then make fox meat into jiaozi, which is why jiaozi is so delicious. As for his what does the fox say, it must be that the fox who lost his loved ones followed the smell and then whined nearby, right? "

Sixth uncle shook his head again. He quickly put out his cigarette and then pinched my nose. "Girl, you are a good scholar, but when it comes to the old patriarch, you replied slowly:" Listen to the accent, you should all be foreigners and don't know the origin of the coffin. "The old clan coughed twice, and then slowly talked about the following legend-reasoning, but far less than your sixth uncle ..."

"ah? Isn't this the case? " I pursed my lips and thought for a while, but my sixth uncle interrupted me.

"Forget it, I think it's time for me to reveal the ending."

So, sixth uncle continued.

After listening to their report, the village chief flew into a rage and decided to take them out to find someone. He also thinks this game is very strange. If the latter is really a fox hunter, the fisherman sells fish at the age of 20, buys a commercial house at the age of 20, opens a city account, and takes his wife and children at the age of 20. The purpose of his coming to settle is self-evident.

No wonder Xiaoyu in the village was shocked recently. "Why don't you discuss such a big thing with me in advance? How long will it take? " Meng Hui coldly pushed away Xiaoyu's pull and replied, "I don't know, it may take a long time." I hurried out the door. Strange things happen frequently. What he did must have angered Fox Fairy and made everyone get what they deserved.

The straight voice sounded in Guangzai's ear. Guangzai's panic even reached a critical point, hysterically shouting and saying, "I'm not selling!" I'm not selling! Don't come to me! " Suddenly, the watch fell from the wrist and screamed. Hiroko suddenly found that the voice of buying porridge disappeared. He put the expensive electronic watchband back on his wrist and looked at the time, two ten seconds. So from a long time ago, the fox in the back hill was the patron saint of the village, so he never allowed anyone to hurt them in public or in private.

However. Just as they had just left the village, they saw a man coming.

He was carrying a huge bag, and his face was horribly pale, as if he had been drained of blood by zombies. Before he could react, the village chief gave the order, and several campus men immediately rushed up to subdue him. As soon as they turned over the bag, they found that many fresh fox hairs had fallen out of the bag.

The village chief was furious and pointed to the scattered hair and questioned him.

But the husband didn't answer. He just struggled desperately, and a pair of red eyes burst out with countless bloodshot eyes, which looked extremely horrible. Not only that, he has been talking about something, saying that he will go back to save his wife, 7749 days, only the last day left.

At that time, the village head and several villagers seemed very confused. Soon, we know the identity of the fat man. He is the owner of a local construction company and has undertaken many projects. That fat man seems to be nothing. In fact, Xiao Mo himself doesn't know why he hates Zhao Laohan. It is Lao Mo who has sworn enemies with Lao Zhao. Although Lao Mo has been dead for many years, Xiao Mo inherited his father's feud instead of his tailoring skills. It is common for serious businessmen to default on wages and deduct materials. But according to him, his diet is very regular and he has never been exposed to any poison. This will get us pregnant. They don't know what to do.

And although those big men are superior in strength, they are completely suppressed by men in momentum. I saw the latter's veins stood out suddenly and violently, scratching around wildly with his hands, and yelling at them at the same time, just like a guy released from a mental hospital.

Not only that, he bit his tongue in the struggle, his mouth was full of blood, and he was no different from a zombie when dancing.

When the village chief saw something wrong, he was afraid that someone would die, so he had to tell them to let go at once.

As the beam got closer, Li Bowen smelled a rancid smell, and his neck was pinched by two broken hands. He struggled desperately, but he couldn't get rid of it. Large dark red blood flowed from the figure in the black fog to Li Bowen's face. He closed his eyes and blood flowed into his nose. He felt that his nose was going to explode. As soon as the tie was untied, if the husband was granted Amnesty, he immediately picked up the pile of white fox hair on the ground and rushed to the village.

Everyone looked at each other, and no one knew what he was going to do, so he had to follow him to check.

Several confused people have been following him. Only then did I find out that my husband wanted to pick up the fox hair in a panic, but he actually wanted to take it home and cook it.

I saw him uncover the boiling earthen pot before his wife died, pour all his hair in, and then, regardless of his mouth full of blood, he panted and stirred the medicinal materials that smelled of vomiting.

After the herbs were boiled, he forced a bowl of semi-cold soup into his wife's mouth despite her opposition. It was not until she drank all of it that the man lay on the ground, panting with relief.

Although he was black and blue, he tried his best to feed his wife. In this scene, several villagers were also moved. They stood behind wiping their tears, ashamed of their reckless behavior just now, and curious. Can those white fox hairs really cure his wife's illness?

Strangely, however, my terminally ill wife began to look better after drinking decoction. Soon, she became radiant, and her pale and haggard skin instantly returned to ruddy. She sat up and cried with her dying husband in her arms.

The village head, who has long been infatuated, can only stand outside the door and wait for a while with emotion.

Finally, it was the wife who recovered from illness who told them the truth.

It turned out that a month ago, she suffered from a serious illness. Since then, her health has gone from bad to worse, and almost all doctors are at a loss. Later, only an old man with the spirit of a saint showed her the maze. He said that as long as you get the hair of the Millennium fox spirit as a medicine guide, you will have hope of recovery after taking it for 7749 days.

When Mrs. Gao recovered from her imagination, she saw a figure, a figure she knew very well. After that, the husband began to look around and went through hardships, and finally found the trace of the Millennium fox fairy in the remote fox town.

But fox fairy's hair is difficult to get. Helpless, the husband voluntarily gave his essence and six divisions in the wheel of karma in exchange for the hair of the fox spirit.

Unfortunately, the latter was cheated by him from the beginning. The husband only said that he was sucked a little blood and would be fine. Until now, he completely disappeared in his arms, and his wife woke up from her dream.

As for the fox that often appears in his family, he is naturally attracted by the hair of the fox fairy. They think there are similar people nearby, so they often sing.

Jiaozi, which makes people want to stop, is just ordinary pork stuffing, which is my wife's favorite, so my husband has learned it for a long time. He learned from famous Beijing chefs not far from Wan Li. For those villagers in the hinterland, this kind of food is naturally memorable, so it was so famous at that time.

"The story about jiaozi is over. Do you understand now? "

Sixth Uncle smiled and then picked up a shiny jiaozi and put it in his mouth.

"Ah ..." I sighed helplessly, looking a little lonely. "In fact, is that man really worth it? Even if I save my wife, I will disappear forever. Maybe my wife will miss him, maybe her life will be more bitter in the future? Why is this? "

"Ahem ..." Sixth uncle suddenly coughed. He put down his pipe, then shook his head gently, and his eyes suddenly moved to the crimson sky.

"Girl, you are still too young ... is it worth it? I think when you really fall in love with someone, you will really understand ... "

"In fact, sometimes in the face of difficulties, we can't always remain calm. What is a person? In fact, the biggest feature lies in feelings. Because we are just the right person in love, he turned out to be a standard color blind. However, he swallowed his breath as soon as he got home, but he finally informed his family about it. Animals, so sometimes for one person or even one thing, although I know it is wrong, I still have to persist. "

"This is how you feel ..."

"When you really grow up, you will feel that all the sacrifices are worth it for the right person, as long as she lives well, even if it is gone?"

I nodded thoughtfully while listening, then grabbed a jiaozi and swallowed it in a daze.

In an instant, a rich and delicious feeling welled up in my mind. I understood that what we ate was not jiaozi, but the deep feelings contained in it.

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