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Teng Gen Fortune Telling _ Cool Teng Fortune Telling
I have grown up, yes, just like leeks. The process of growing up was cut one by one, but he still grew up.
Why is it cut down one after another? Yes, it is the same every year, from the inside out. But he is still himself. It's not just leeks.
Everyone thinks that l is frank, aboveboard and fearless. I think so too. Men should do the same.
But in his heart, there has always been a doubt, even fear. This question has been hidden in my heart. He won't ask anyone, not before and not now. He just checked the information secretly. After so many years, this problem plunged him into a deep black hole.
Just like Lu Ji asked ghosts and gods, Confucius said, "If you can't convince people, how can you convince ghosts!" Lu Ji asked about life and death again. Confucius said, "If you don't know life, how can you know death?"
After listening to Confucius, I think Confucius is both clever and cunning. Clever is Confucius, and he is indeed a saint. Stay away from what you don't understand and tell students to pay attention to the present. Cunning means that you are a little far from this question and don't want to say more.
L is a leader and a staunch Marxist. He hates the theory of chaos between ghosts and gods. I once hung a superstitious old man on the door and almost killed him. It was that era, but I will never forget it.
He clearly knows his innermost memories. More than 30 years ago, when I was a child, every New Year. Will be led by grandma to kowtow to the kitchen god, kowtow to the land god and kowtow to the god of wealth. ...
He can still see his immature face at that time, looking at the bare wall and the couplets on the wall. Couplets are written with corresponding gods. For example, "the location of the land god" and so on.
L was curious and amused. Obviously there is nothing, grandma is still mumbling to kowtow. I quit. Stand up first. Grandma, who knelt in front and kowtowed, has always been gentle, and suddenly became severe when she saw me like this. So I knelt down again. While the other sisters kneeling on the ground are smiling at him.
I finally kowtowed to your god, but I still don't want to go out to play and stay at home. Asked why, my mother said, "No". Not so much why! " Later, I heard from other partners: "Ghosts wandered around on New Year's Eve and accidentally bumped into them. It is better to stay at home. "
That's true, but we'll still sneak out. But if you go alone, you really dare not go. Even if you go to the toilet, let your father or mother accompany you.
Until today. I don't know how to express this feeling. There are too many gods in China, each doing his own job. There are gods in all directions, who are in charge of money, sending children and blessing exams ... you can't afford to mess with anyone, or you don't want to mess with them. This also coincides with China's social network. Westerners, on the other hand, are simple and have only one god. God created everything.
I clearly know that this is a religious culture, which stems from people's ignorance of nature. Even many years ago, he and his partner laughed and said, "My family has a god of wealth, so does yours, and so does his family. Whose is the God of Wealth? "
A partner replied, "There are several gods of wealth." So are other gods. "Another said," just like your family has a grave, my family has a grave. The ancestors in the grave will also bless us. "
I never tell fortune, nor can I read feng shui. But every time he passes by such an artist, he always takes a look. Still listen to a little.
There is always a little hope, but these people can say something he didn't read in the book. Let him understand why there is such a thing as Feng Shui and what ghosts and gods are doing. Whenever I think so, he hates himself.
How should I think about such a problem? But before long, he always found a reason to forgive himself. For example, Grandpa Deng loves watching strange stories from a strange studio, and Grandpa Mao worships Mr. Zeng Guofan, but isn't Zeng Guofan a master who complements each other?
Even these are not reasons for him to forgive himself. Nor is it the reason why he must go to the cemetery on holidays.
Yes, when he goes to the grave, he always goes early. Always kowtowing to the sun with his son. Although he won't say anything to his son ... he doesn't know what to say, but he thinks it is necessary to go to the grave.
He just introduced: "Your grandfather, grandmother, grandfather and grandmother are all buried here." As for the rest, he thinks children can feel it.
However, he enjoyed the villagers' comments on himself. "Look at somebody else, when the big officer. I will never forget my ancestors every year. Come early to burn paper, whether it's cold or hot. Living is filial piety, and dying is the same. No wonder people are getting better and better. " "It's nice to have a grave." ..... many, many such comments made him happy.
Just like when I was a child, I wanted to ask the teacher "Is there a ghost?" But I'll never be able to talk.
I found that I am not the only one who can't speak. Even other students didn't ask. Is everyone smart? Or is everyone stupid?
Now I'm afraid to ask. In fact, his doubts have faded with time, even without doubt. Otherwise, I won't be religious. I can't tell whether this change is good or bad.
He clearly remembers Mr. Lu Xun's voice, which is still shocking today. That method of saving children with blood steamed bread is simply nonsense!
And many years ago, in the article "Water Control in Ximen Bao", Hebo's statement of marrying a daughter-in-law is simply nonsense. I also appreciate Ximen Bao's cleverness. Even now, he will talk about it when he hears that someone is jumping to cure the disease.
But the hospital can't cure the disease, or even find out the cause. People want to jump, even if they have the right, they can't be strong. He won't let the story of that red era happen. Times have changed. At first, he was a little caught off guard.
Yeah, it's like suddenly no one is allowed to go to the cemetery by himself now. I must be unhappy, even angry.
Thought of here, I thought of more things. The year before last, the old king in the village came and said to himself, "Have you noticed that there is a large piece of grass growing in your grave? And it's getting higher every year. Very beautiful. This shows that your family is prosperous. Look at your brothers and sisters one by one. "
Not long after, Lao Zhang also came and said, "I've been holding something back. Let's talk about it today." Once I saw Lao Wang mowing the grass on your grave. It turns out that your family is poor and your father and his father have problems. But it is useless for him to do that. The next year, the grass was more vigorous and greener. "L smiled and said," nothing. "Lao Zhang left, thoughtful, but I don't know what to say to the grass in front of this grave. He saw it, too
He still remembers that his little sister next door always cried at night. In the end, I had no choice but to hire a witch. The witch said that the child saw something he shouldn't have seen and must be removed. Otherwise, the child will not live. So I stayed at night.
In the middle of the night, I heard the sound of knocking on the lid, hitting the water tank and hitting the door frame. I was very nervous. My mother said, "Knocking on the lid is for fear that the ghost will run out of the chimney, knocking on the water tank is for fear that the ghost will stay in the water, and knocking on the door is for fear that the ghost will slip away." "
Then the witch lit a lot of incense and pointed to the air and said, "I'll tell you a theory today." I am not afraid of you! You bullied a child, you damn thing. If you want to go, then go quickly and go far away ... "The neighbor's aunt followed suit. The scene is fresh in my memory.
Then the witch left. The neighbor's little sister stopped crying. I know very well that the witch is cheating money. However, her noise has had an impact on her neighbors and sisters. This is psychological theory.
So I stopped crying at night.
I will never forget that I spit on a big tree and cursed a big mountain. My grandfather saw it. He said earnestly, "I dare not do this, so I am presumptuous." If you cross a mountain, you don't bully it. You can't spit on the tree. This tree has lived for hundreds of years, and it has never seen anything. Even better than the temple god Turin. I dare not do this. "
I didn't understand this at that time. Now that I think about it, every word is a deep fear. I love swimming. I drowned two girls in the river in my village 10 years ago, and drowned two girls in the same place 10 years later. Accidents and deaths often occur on roads on the same parallel line.
Finally, the traffic police couldn't help it. Why are there always car accidents when the road is straight and open? Finally, the traffic police put a sign here: "Accidents happen frequently."
I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The villagers also kill chickens every year, saying that it can take the place of ghosts to suffer. Ghosts will leave. Isn't this the concept of marrying Hebo? It's ridiculous, but this time he didn't stop the villagers from killing chickens.
Later, he went to the scene of the accident many times. It is also a conclusion. There are two narrow alleys beside the road. People on both sides of the alley are crowded. So people on the highway can't see the situation in the alley, that is, their eyes are not open. The exit of the alley is close to the road, and the driver will have an influence subconsciously.
For example, a person is driving and suddenly a person or a dog comes out. The driver will definitely be shocked. Let alone at night.
He told the traffic police what he thought. The traffic police replied: "This situation exists along the road. This is not special. Despite this, we still warned. " This is the only way. He can't tear down the family around him.
I heard yesterday that there was another car accident there, and a young man in the neighboring village died. I can only shake my head and sigh.
There are bizarre stories. A colleague of mine has seven brothers, quite a lot. And they are all government officials in various regions.
His ancestral grave is near the dirt ditch, which is not good. Feng shui is not good. So I invited Mr. Wang to move the grave. Opening the tomb, I found that although it was near the ravine, there were many vine roots in the tomb. There are jujube trees and papaya tree. These trees are all halfway up the canyon.
They moved the grave. In the next three years, three brothers died one after another. It is said that Feng Shui has been destroyed, which is really puzzling.
L's mother is a devout Buddhist. She always worships God and kneels when she sees Buddha. Mom said her eyes were poisonous. She also said that her dream was accurate. Several times I saw someone suddenly look like a ghost, and soon someone died.
She said a lot of similar things. L must persuade: "Don't talk nonsense in the future." He also said to her, "If you really know, why don't you tell the client?" Tell him to be careful? "
Mother said disapprovingly, "How can I say this?" Besides, what if you are not sure? As soon as I say it, what people think of me, your mother is not a long-winded person. "
I can only be speechless. Mom also said one thing about herself. It was hoeing many years ago. Because there is a lot of land, I want to get up early to finish weeding. So I got up early and went to the mountain at 5 o'clock.
It was still dark, and when I entered the ravine, I felt something was wrong behind me. My back is tight, as if I were pulling something. She broke out in a cold sweat, but she climbed to the top of the mountain. I fell asleep somehow.
It was not until the villagers came to hoe the ground and saw her that they woke her up. She just woke up in a daze and told the man what had just happened.
Finally, she hoed the ground hastily and went back. Men in the same village should follow them back because they are afraid.
Later, I asked this person specifically. The man nodded seriously and said, "Yes. I want to know why your mother slept there that day. "
I also think that many animals are frightened and pretend to sleep. Many hypnotists hypnotize animals in this way. Mom may have scared herself.
Whether it's from someone else's mouth or from a book I can't finish telling such a story for three days and nights. L's brain is cursed by Pharaoh, and he always wants to study these things.
This is what is buried in his heart. There were times when he really wanted to show himself something unclean. Let these unclean things find themselves. Come and see him and scare him. But no, never.
Then why do so many farmers and so many knowledgeable people say this and that? Every story is lifelike, with flesh and blood. Behind every story is something worth thinking about, such as ghosts and gods, such as why people think like this, fear and think.
So many years have passed. I no longer doubt it. The farmer is in awe, and so is he. There are so many gods, so there are. There are so many ghosts, so there are. I believe that as time goes on, many things will tell the truth.
As my mother said, "With or without it. Becoming a Buddha means doing good. Respect for God means respect for people. Bold people commit crimes. People who are always kind at heart generally don't. Still afraid of doing bad things. It's not a bad thing for you to have a god three feet above your head. Tell yourself that someone is watching us. You can't do anything wrong. "
I think this may be the most philosophical thing my mother, an illiterate, has ever said. This is also the cultural charm of Buddhism in China. Mother didn't believe in Buddhism for nothing. She did learn something.
What's in the grave? There is a past in the grave, awe and a future worth thinking about. L is still fearless, because death is not a terrible thing.
L also remembered grandpa's face and his words: "Crossing the mountain does not bully the mountain, crossing the river does not bully the river." Everything has a spirit, although it can't speak. Don't be smart. Look at this tree. It has lived for hundreds of years. When you worship it, you worship God and heaven and earth. "
I began to understand the wisdom of an ordinary person. Never listen to MBA, tutor or anything like that again. He likes to hear what ordinary people say and listen to what they say. I also began to respect this philosophy.
Who is the wise man? Who is stupid? Only smart people are smart, and stupid people are stupid.
A fish is very clever, so is my grandfather. They never use blood steamed bread to cure diseases. They believe in doctors.
L smiled, looked at the stars outside the window and smiled with relief. Thinking that Tomb-Sweeping Day is coming again, it's time to go to the grave. What should I say to my mother this time? Be sure to say, "Mom, I'm coming. I know you can hear me. Your son was here. He used to be proud and self-righteous. I am obedient now if I don't listen to you. "
Everything is animistic, and awe begins with a grass, a tree and an ant. Everything has a spirit!
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