In accordance with the request of the old woman, I wrote my birthday horoscope on a piece of paper, and it was very accurate. Maybe the old woman has never seen a date of birth that can be written down to the second, so after she saw my eight characters, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
My date of birth can be accurate to the second, so it’s not just nonsense by myself. If it is nonsense, it is also my dad's nonsense, because he told me this matter. I also asked my dad about this question. My dad vowed to say that time is like this.
He said that I was delivered by a midwife at home. On the day I was born, my dad just bought an electronic watch, the kind with a nylon rope hanging around his neck. At that time, my mother had a dystocia and had tossed all night, my dad was so anxious that he would just circle around the door and check the time from time to time. When I heard my first cry, I just caught up with him looking down at his watch. The time was stuck at a memorable time, 6:44:44 in the morning. Because of this, before my mother passed away, I still had a nickname called Lao Si.
Later, my mother died of an illness, and felt that it was unlucky to call me fourth and old dead, so she changed her name to Chen Pingan. Later, my stepmother brought a boy, who was my brother. My dad just started to run long-distance freight, so he opened my name. My brother is Chen Ping and my name is Chen An. It means that the family is peaceful and safe.
Speaking a bit far, let's return to the topic.
The old woman saw that my birth date was accurate to the second, she just gave me a surprised look, then leaned back on the chair, closed her eyes and muttered silently in her mouth as if she were chanting. Her expression was serious, as if she was doing something extremely solemn and stern.
For about a minute, she opened her muddy eyes and began to read the wordless heavenly book in her hand, and from time to time she wrote and painted on the paper with my birthday, as if she were doing arithmetic problems.
According to fortune-telling, she is arranging eight characters.
Not long after, the old woman stopped the movement in her hand, then looked up at me and said, "Because the eight-character time provided by you is very accurate, so the record of your life history can be accurate to every minute of every day, you can say Very meticulous. If you start talking from the moment you are born, you can't finish talking about seven days and seven nights."
I hurriedly said, "You don’t have to say everything, just pick up the important ones.
I have the impression that, after all, I can’t remember or remember many things. "
The old woman nodded, then took a deep breath, half-squinted her eyes and began to talk about my past life:
At 6:44 a.m. on September 7, 198X, your mother died of liver cirrhosis;
On August 26, 199X, your father remarried, and your stepmother brought a boy who was the same age as you;
On March 21, 199X, you had a good impression of your female elementary school teacher, and...
The old woman opened her eyes and glanced at me. Seeing that my face was flushed, she skipped the mention and continued:
On the morning of September 4, 199X, you met Yang Wei, a very important person in your life, but you did not realize this at the time.
I hurriedly interjected and asked, "How important is Yang Wei to my life?"
The old woman stopped, looked at me again, and said: "The book about Yang Weitian only records very important, but there is no record of how important it is and what matters are involved, but these will be mentioned in the later years, so don’t worry. , And what I’m talking about are only things that I think are very important or representative. Also, don’t interrupt me when I’m talking, and I’ll ask you if you need to clarify."
I nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, I understand, then you continue."
At 5:23 pm on April 5, 199X, you were blocked in the toilet by five students at school and beaten up. Your brother Chen Ping brought someone to help you out;
On August 27, 200X, you...
…
I basically have the impression of the old woman talking about these things, except for the day when my mother passed away, the specific time of other things can't be remembered clearly.
For example, some things she talked about next, why did I go to technical school after graduating from junior high school, and what was the result of going to technical school; how did I learn to drive a truck, who was the first time I got out of the car, when and where? Because of something, there was almost a car accident and so on.
Even if there are some things that I can't be sure of when, I can be sure that they have indeed happened.
It turns out that the wordless book is true, and it really records my life history in detail. The more meticulous the old woman's speech and the more precise the time, the more frightened I became. I felt embarrassed and uneasy as if I was stripped of my clothes and paraded in a busy city.
but
The old woman didn't notice the strangeness of me, and she still said about my person's birthday as if she was memorizing a text.
On February 14, 201X, you got out of the car to pull coal in Datong, Shanxi. On the way back, you peeed in the car in the middle of the night. You violated a taboo and followed by a female ghost, which caused you to get sleepy as soon as you got in the car, and you almost fell down the mountain. Car crash and death;
On February 27, 201X, your father took you to see the goddess to watch incense, and resolved the grievances of the female ghost and got out;
At 10 am on July 14, 201X, you drove to a pharmaceutical factory in Anguo to deliver medicinal materials, and then in the afternoon...
At this point, the old woman stopped suddenly, and then opened her eyes again. She stared at my face as if trying to find something out of my face.
I wanted to ask her why she looked at me like this, but her throat was like a bunch of cotton and she couldn't open her mouth. Soon I was a little hairy when she was staring at me. She looked at me wrong, she didn't seem to be looking at me but she was looking at a monster that she had never seen before.
The look in her eyes made me uncomfortable, so I checked myself immediately, but nothing was unusual.
"Old man, is there something wrong with me? Why do you look at me like this?" I asked carefully.
The old woman nodded and shook her head again, which made me even more puzzled. What exactly did she mean
"Your life fortune is broken." The old woman whispered, then shook her head again, with an extremely complicated expression on her face, and corrected: "It's not broken, it's gone."
"Broken? Disappeared? What do you mean?" I faintly felt something wrong.
At this time, I was convinced of the life history recorded in the Wuzi Tianshu, so now she suddenly said that my life fortune was broken and disappeared, which surprised me.
"That means your life record will be blank after the medicinal materials are delivered on July 14."
I abruptly got up from the chair, looking at the old woman eagerly, hoping that she could explain what "blank" actually means.
"Normally, if a person's life journey ceases to be interrupted, it means that a person is no longer in the human world, or is dead."
Ah! I jumped on the spot and said silently, "I'm dead! Are you saying that I'm dead?"
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