Yin Yang Luban Mantra

In the ward, Chen Dawei, whose soul had just returned to his place, had a sallow complexion and was leaning against the pillow in a daze.

After all, he has been in a coma for a full week. Now that he is recovering from a serious illness, it is normal to often feel absent-minded or have trouble concentrating.

Yan Shouyi sat beside Chen Dawei's hospital bed, but Chen Dawei didn't respond, it was Yan Shouyi who took the initiative to say hello, and Chen Dawei woke up suddenly.

"Ah, Shouyi."

Yan Shouyi looked at Chen Dawei, and then stretched out his hand to massage Chen Dawei's arm: "Uncle Chen, you have been in a coma for a week, and the circulation of Qi and blood in your limbs is not smooth. After that, you need to massage more to avoid any sequelae."

Chen Dawei looked at Yan Shouyi, and showed a kind smile: "I haven't seen you for so many years, and in a blink of an eye, that kid who loved to play with shit has grown up so much."

Yan Shou paused, and forced out an ugly smile: "Uncle Chen, heroes don't mention being brave."

"You were really brave back then. Firecrackers blasted cesspit pits, peeked at widows taking a bath, kicked people's graves and tombstones. How could you be so wicked? Seeing that you grew up safe and sound, I also find it incredible..."

Yan Shouyi: "..."

They haven't seen each other for many years, but as soon as the two opened their mouths, countless memories flooded into their hearts, as if they had returned to the time in Chenjia Village more than ten years ago.

While the two were chatting, Yan Shouyi also lost track of time, and only noticed the scar on Chen Dawei's leg when he massaged Chen Dawei's calf.

After Chen Dawei's son died in a car accident, Chen Dawei broke his leg when he was going to his son's grave because of excessive grief, so until now, he is still crippled.

"Uncle Chen, your leg... hey, we are the ones who are sorry for you."

The two fell into a long silence.

In the end, Chen Dawei let out a long sigh, and turned his head to look at the sunset outside the window.

He said to himself: "During the time I was in a coma, I had a dream, a long, long dream. In the dream, I went back to Chenjia Village. My brat graduated from college successfully and drove a BMW car. Go back to the village to visit me, and I will take him to your house for dinner. Your grandfather is sitting in the yard smoking a pipe, and your father slaughtered the big rooster that crows most diligently every morning. Your boy is crying Eating chicken legs is really delicious..."

"The life in my dream is so beautiful, so beautiful that I can't believe it's real, I don't dare to be nostalgic, I don't dare to have extravagant hopes... I used to hate your father very much, but during the years when I left Chenjiacun, I I gradually figured it out a lot. Although your father and I are very different in age, we have one thing in common, that is, we all have a common identity - father. If it were me, I would do those things for you , not to mention, I owe him everything, strictly speaking, my son's death is ultimately because of me."

Yan Shou froze in place, as if struck by lightning.

He didn't understand what Chen Dawei meant by these words.

What my father did back then, causing Uncle Chen to lose his beloved son, was it for me? !

He asked in a trembling voice: "Uncle Chen, you said my dad..."

"You still don't know these things?" Chen Dawei said in surprise, "Since you don't know what happened in the past, why should you feel guilty towards me?"

"I really don't know what happened in the past," Yan Shouyi said, "Grandpa never mentioned it to me. My dad was also imprisoned shortly after you left, and he hasn't been released until now."

"I see."

Chen Dawei sighed softly: "They are worried about your psychological pressure. Then why are you looking for me again now?"

Long Feicheng told Chen Dawei about Yan Shouyi's efforts.

Yan Shouyi said: "My grandfather passed away a while ago, and the only last word he left was to let me come to Rongcheng to find you. Grandpa said, only you can undo my life and death."

"It seems that you already know about life and death." A trace of sadness appeared in Chen Dawei's eyes.

Yan Shouyi nodded silently.

Luban script is a short method, and after learning it, you will suffer from five disadvantages and three deficiencies. Not only that, Luban descendants will face a catastrophe of life and death every three generations!

The power of this life-and-death catastrophe is far from comparable to that of Xia Zhi's life-threatening catastrophe. It may only be a car accident, an accident, or a coincidence that killed Xia Zhi, but what the descendants of Luban have to face may be An earthquake, a tsunami, a shocking change!

For Luban's heirs, this is almost a fatal situation!

Perhaps this is God's punishment for Luban's descendants, and because of this, the number of Luban's descendants is so rare that they have even been mistaken for extinct in recent years.

According to Yan Shouyi's grandfather, Yan Shouyi's life and death calamity came when he was 23 years old. If Yan Shouyi can't find a way to break it before then, he will definitely die!

Now, Yan Shouyi is 20 years old, three years later, life and death will come.

So after his grandfather passed away, Yan Shouyi came to Rongcheng alone, looking for Chen Dawei, in order to find a way to break the tribulation of life and death!

"Shouyi, since your grandfather asked you to come to me, it means that you have been approved by him. He believes that you can stand on your own. Therefore, you should be mentally prepared, and I will tell you everything about the past."

"it is good."

Chen Dawei took a deep breath and said:

"When your grandfather and your father came to Chenjia Village, you were still a baby in swaddling clothes. Because your grandfather was a carpenter and he was honest and kind, the villagers welcomed you very much. Then one time, the shoemaker in the village My daughter had a strange disease, and a big tumor grew on her neck, and it grew bigger and bigger. It looked like a human face. In the end, the tumor actually grew five sense organs, and she could even talk and eat, which scared the villagers They thought the shoemaker's daughter was a monster, and they wanted to throw her into the river as a sacrifice to the Dragon King. Fortunately, your grandfather stopped everyone in time, saying that she was haunted by evil spirits, and he had a way to get rid of the monster."

"The villagers didn't believe your grandfather at first, but your grandfather didn't care how many of them there were. He brought back hundreds of herbs from the mountains and fed them one by one into the mouth of the tumor. When you took one of the medicines, you closed your mouth and refused to open your mouth. Your grandfather knew that the evil ghost was afraid of this medicine, so he poured the medicine into the tumor's mouth when it was dark and fell asleep. The next day the tumor was poisoned to death, and a week later the tumor disappeared and the shoemaker's daughter became a normal person."

"Since then, the villagers have known about your grandfather's magic skills, but your grandfather never mentioned that he is a descendant of Luban. I just helped out. But at that time, our two families were neighbors, and we were more acquainted. Out of curiosity, I would often peek at your grandfather and your father on the wall. Your grandfather often taught your father some strange knowledge. I was also fascinated by what I heard, and I yearned for it. In the end, I was accidentally discovered by your grandfather, and your grandfather asked me to come down from the fence. There is no need to hide it, and it’s okay to see clearly. Later I I know, your grandfather was teaching your father the contents of Luban's book, and I am not a descendant of Luban. Even if I listened to the whole process, I could only learn a little bit. Things like Xiaoliu Ren's magical arts, yes Absolutely impossible to learn."

"When you were three years old, my son went to the county town to watch a movie, but he didn't return all night. The next morning, all of us in the village went out to find someone. As a result, your father and I found my son on a grave in the mountain. The son is out of breath. Your father said that he was captured by a nearby ghost and made him a scapegoat. It is not impossible to save him, but even if he is saved, he will reappear sooner or later because his fate has been modified. Died by accident."

"Your father advised me not to forcibly modify my son's fate, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, but I couldn't think so much at the time, I just begged your father to help. After thinking twice, your father decided to help, and tried every means to put my son You came back from the gate of hell. As a result, that night, you accidentally fell into the water tank and almost drowned in it. After being rescued, you fell into a serious illness, and it took half a year for your body to recover. I know, it turns out that saving people will result in retribution, and your father forcibly rescued my son, which caused you to suffer and almost lost your life."

"But after that incident, your father and I had a common secret, because we are both people who have modified our lives, so your father began to secretly teach me the magic of Xiao Liu Ren, and also warned me What will be the consequences of my learning? I am obsessed with this way, and I think that my son will die in an accident sooner or later, so no matter how much your father persuades me, I insist on learning Xiaoliuren's magic, just to protect my son Peace of mind, but... good fortune tricks people!"

"That year, my son had just been admitted to college, and I was so happy that I held a banquet and drank with your father until midnight. Ask me to use Xiao Liu Ren's magical technique to calculate a hexagram for you. This hexagram is related to your life and death. He also told me that if you forget this hexagram, I will also suffer retribution, but the relationship between me and your father for so many years, As close as brothers, how could you refuse? So, with the help of wine, I made a fortune for you. Who knew that the next morning, news of my son's death came... Neither your father nor I Unexpectedly, the retribution of fortune-telling for you will be my son's life!"

"At that time, even though your father kept apologizing, it was too late to say anything. I was disheartened. After I buried my son, I left Chenjiacun. Except for the annual sacrifice, I never wanted to go back to that sad place. In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed. Looking back on those past events now, I feel that everything seems to have been arranged in the dark, what kind of cause is planted, and what kind of fruit is reaped. Everything is intertwined and doomed... "