ghost craftsman

Chapter 38 Di Tiantai

The place we went was said to be Wang Yangming's house, but it was actually his second uncle's house, because the house in his old house had been completely demolished, and a new house was being built, with only a few brick walls.

When I arrived at his second uncle’s house, I saw Wang Yangming’s father, Wang Runxue. When I saw him, I was in a daze. He was in his forties, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and clothes hanging above the bridge of his nose. The glasses with gold wire edges give people a sense of extravagance.

Rao is such a character, when facing the bereavement, his eyes are swollen like red lanterns. As for Zi Dayuan and his wife, they have been kneeling beside him, and their faces are swollen into pig heads, especially Zi Dayuan. Yuan, her lips are several sizes bigger than before.

Seeing this, I didn't laugh because their appearance had changed, because what I saw was the love of the parents of the two families for their children.

One for the sake of his own son, he did not hesitate to kneel and be beaten, but still persevered, and the other for the sake of his own son's unfortunate death, even a middle-aged strong man cried like a woman.

Perhaps, as the saying goes, children are the heart and soul of parents, so there is no reason not to feel pain.

As the saying goes, if there is no comparison, there will be no harm. My father chose not to know me when I had an accident.

As soon as I thought of this, I felt a little bitter in my heart, and my thoughts couldn't help drifting away. I didn't come back to my senses until the police officer Xiaozhuo pulled me. I smiled awkwardly and didn't speak. I found a place to sit down and looked around. Take a look at this room.

It's not big, about twenty square meters, a few simple pieces of furniture, there are about a dozen people in the room, all of them have the word heavy written on their faces, no one speaks, and the whole room is filled with a sense of lifelessness. atmosphere of.

After a while, the silence was broken by policeman Xiao Zhuo, who stood at the door and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, on behalf of the town police station, I would like to express my deepest condolences to Comrade Wang Runxue, and hope that you will be sympathetic. "

After speaking, he paused, and continued: "As the saying goes, the wrong has its head, and the debt has its owner. I am personally very sad about Wang Yangming's death, but it is very likely that Zi Yangtao was wronged. I hope you can make this happen." Check it out, little brother."

While speaking, he pointed at me.

I nodded and didn't say anything. I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties standing up. This man looked honest, but the first sentence he spoke made all of our hearts tremble. After sinking down, he said: "You're wronged. We've found out. That fat man invited my nephew to fight on the lawn behind the school as early as a week ago. In my opinion, that fat man definitely did it. "

"You have also seen Wang Yangming's body. If he was really beaten to death by classmate Zi Yangtao, how do you explain the dozens of black palm prints?" Xiao Zhuo policeman explained calmly, probably considering the emotions of the people present. , his voice was very soft.

"God knows what's going on, anyway, my nephew was shot to death by that fat man. Since ancient times, the fat man must be shot, otherwise, even if we sue the Supreme People's Court, we will accompany him to the end, and we will never let the murderer go unpunished .” The middle-aged man said earlier.

"My fellow, please be reasonable. As a local policeman, I have the right to investigate this matter clearly." Police officer Xiao Zhuo said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Still investigating, the truth is already clear, but you, as a people's policeman, don't want to serve the people, but you brought that fat man's parents to me to intercede, saying, have you been bribed?" The middle-aged man is aggressive.

"I, Zhuo, made an oath that day that I would never accept anything. If you still don't believe me, you can report me." Xiao Zhuo policeman replied politely.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to beat Police Officer Xiao Zhuo with his hand, Wang Runxue, who had never said anything, stopped, and said softly: "Okay, stop arguing, I still believe in Police Officer Xiao Zhuo's character, it's better to listen first." Listen to what this little brother has to say."

While speaking, Wang Runxue looked at me.

I was stunned, and didn't dare to hesitate, so I asked him, "May I ask, is it eight o'clock in the morning when the beams are erected on your house?"

After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "It seems to be eight o'clock."

I asked again: "I wonder which master chose the time for you?"

I ask this because it is so strange to be on the beam at eight o'clock in the morning.

He glanced at me and said in a low voice, "Do you suspect that this time is not right?"

I grunted, stared at him, and heard him say: "You don't have to doubt this. I chose the time myself. This year is 2003, which is the year of Renwu. September is the month of Gengshen, and the nineteenth is the month of Gengshen." Yiweiri, since the little brother can say that there is a problem with the time, it means that the little brother has studied this business quite well, so Wang asked the little brother, have you heard of Di Tiantai?"

Hearing this, I was a little dazed. Hearing his tone, did I meet someone with the same path?
However, the Di Tiantai he mentioned, I heard from my senior brother before, is a hexagram image, which belongs to the fourth hexagram of Kun Palace. Interact with all things, communicate with each other and share the same mind, inner yang and outer yin, inner healthy and outer smooth, inner gentleman and outer villain, the gentleman's way is long, and the villain's way is eliminated, which is called Ditiantai.

Generally, when erecting the beam, the carpenter will ask the owner to make a hexagram first. If the hexagram shows that the world is safe, then the carpenter has the final say on the whole process of erecting the beam; Planting hexagrams, the Lord is auspicious and prosperous.

However, this kind of hexagram is very difficult to appear, unless it is the kind of rich and powerful owner, otherwise, the hexagram of heaven and earth will generally appear.

I couldn't help breathing quickly, and said, "You mean, the hexagram you took up at that time was Ditiantai?"

He nodded and said: "Yes, it is indeed the hexagram. The reason why Mr. Wang chose around [-] o'clock in the morning is because I have been unlucky in the past few years, and this year is the year of Renwu, which is in conflict with my horoscope. If you choose At eight o'clock, which is the authentic time of the day, there is a meaning of "things are not moved, but they are done first". From the perspective of the new house in the eight trigrams, it is the first time to start the Jiazi, the second is the second, and the second is the second. Starting from Bingyin, starting from Lishang, starting from Dingmao, and starting from Kanshang, starting from Wuchen, I didn’t make a mistake in choosing Chen.”

I nodded thoughtfully. What he said was right. Generally speaking, the beams on the house are indeed based on the Dongjia horoscope, and everything he said is reasonable and there are no loopholes.

However, I remember Police Xiao Zhuo said that Wang Runxue’s new house had been put on beams several times, and it seemed that something had happened, so I wanted to ask him why, but before he could ask, Police Xiao Zhuo gave me a wink, Meaning let me not ask.

Then Wang Runxue seemed to see something, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said in a low voice: "That incident is not a secret around here, and many people know it, but what Wang can assure you is that, Yangming's death has little to do with the upper beams of this house, as for how you can convince Wang that Zi Yangtao didn't kill anyone, it depends on your ability."

At the end, his face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "If you can't convince Mr. Wang that you wantonly interrupted the funeral of your wife, I'm afraid you will have to bear the consequences. Don't blame Mr. Wang at that time." Don’t talk about fellow countrymen.”

As he said that, he looked at me meaningfully, "Especially you, little brother, Mr. Wang knows that people like you have the ability to harm others, and I'm afraid they will focus on you at that time."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and slapped the table with his palm, which was extremely loud. In an instant, a tiny gap opened on the table, which showed the force of his palm.

(End of this chapter)