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Chapter 38: Earth Tiantai

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The place we went was said to be Wang Yangming’s house, but in fact it was his second uncle’s house, because 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, here, I met Wang Yangming’s father, Wang Runxue. When I saw him, my whole person was dumbfounded. He was in his forties, with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows, and clothes on the bridge of his nose. The gold-rimmed glasses give people a compelling feeling.

Rao is such a character. When facing the bereaved son, his eyes were swollen like red lanterns. As for Zi Dayuan and his wife, they have been kneeling beside him, their faces swollen into pig heads, especially Zi Da Yuan. Yuan, his lips are a lot bigger than before.

Seeing this, I didn't laugh at any change in their appearance, because what I saw was the care and love of the parents of the two families for their children.

One is still persevering because of his son's kneeling and being beaten, and the other is a middle-aged strong man who is crying like a woman and crying like a woman because of the misfortune of his son's death.

Perhaps as the saying goes, children are the flesh of the parents, so there is no reason for them not to be painful.

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

At this point, I felt a bit bitter in my heart, and my thoughts couldn’t help but drift away. It wasn’t until the policeman Xiaozhuo pulled me that I came back to my senses, smiled awkwardly, didn’t speak, found a place to sit down, and looked around. Take a look at this room.

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

After a while, the silence was broken by the Xiaozhuo police. He stood at the door and said solemnly: "Everyone, on behalf of the town police station, I would like to express my deep condolences to Comrade Wang Runxue first, and hope that you will change in your sorrow and change. "

As he said, he paused, and continued: "As the saying goes, the debt is the owner. I personally feel very sad about the death of Wang Yangming, but it is very likely that Zi Yangtao was wronged. I hope you can make this happen. A little brother check it out."

While speaking, he pointed at me.

I nodded and didn’t say a word. I saw a middle-aged man who was close to fifty years old stood up. This man seemed to be honest, but the first words he said made all of us feel happy. After sinking, he said: "The bullshit was wronged. We have all found out. The fat man asked my nephew to go to the lawn behind the school to fight in groups as early as a week ago. I think the fat man definitely did this thing. "

"You have also seen Wang Yangming's body. If it was really beaten to death by Ziyangtao, how would you explain the dozens of black palm prints?" Xiaozhuo police officer explained slowly, it should be because of the emotions of the people present. , His voice is extremely soft.

"God knows what's going on. Anyway, my nephew was killed by the fat man. Since ancient times, the fat man must be shot for murder. Otherwise, even if it goes to the Supreme People's Court, we will accompany you to the end, and we will never let the murderer go unpunished. "The middle-aged man said earlier.

"My fellow, speak reasonably. As a local policeman, I have the right to investigate this matter clearly." Xiaozhuo police officer said neither humble nor humble.

"I'm still investigating a fart, the truth has been clear, but you, as a people's policeman, didn't want to serve the people, but brought the fat man's parents to my side to plead with me, asking if you were bought." The middle-aged man is aggressive and humane.

"I, Mr. Zhuo, made an oath that day and would never accept anything. If you always don't believe me, you can report me." Xiaozhuo police officer replied politely.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was about to hit the policeman Xiaozhuo, Wang Run, who had never spoken before, gave up and said quietly: "Okay, stop arguing. I still believe in the character of the policeman Xiaozhuo. It's better to listen first. Listen to what this little brother says."

While talking, Wang Runxue looked at me.

I was stunned and didn't dared to hesitate, so I asked him: "I take the liberty to ask, is it eight o'clock in the morning when the beams of your house are installed?"

After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "It seems to be eight o'clock."

I asked again: "I don't know which master selected the time for you?"

I ask this because it’s so weird that the beam will go on at eight in the morning.

He glanced at me and said quietly: "Are you suspicious that this hour will not work?"

I hummed, stared at him, and heard him say: "You don’t have to doubt this. I chose the time. This year is 2003, which is the year of Renwu. September is the month of Gengshen, and the 19th is On Yiwei Day, since the little brother can say that there is a problem with the time, it means that the little brother is also quite researched in this line. Then Wang asked the little brother, have you ever heard of Ditiantai?"

Listening to this, I was a little confused. Listening to his tone, still met someone in the same way

However, what he said about earth and heaven, I heard from my seniors before, is a kind of hexagram, belonging to the fourth hexagram of Kun Gong. It is named after Kun goes up and down. The root is recorded in "彖" (tuan), heaven and earth All things are connected with each other, and they are like-minded, internal yang and external yin, internal health and outward smoothness, internal gentleman and external villain, gentleman masters, villain eliminates, and is called earth and heaven.

In general, the carpenter will first let the owner occupy the hexagram once when the beam is installed. If the hexagram shows heaven and earth, the carpenter will have the final say. If the hexagram shows the earth, the owner will have the final say. This kind of hexagram image, the main auspicious and wishful, all things prosperous.

However, this kind of hexagram is very difficult to appear, unless it is the kind of rich and noble owner, otherwise, the general situation is that the hexagram of heaven and earth appears.

I couldn't help but get up quickly, and said, "You mean, the hexagram image you occupied at that time was Ditiantai?"

He nodded and said: "Yes, it is indeed this hexagram. The reason why Wang chooses around 8 o'clock in the morning is because I have been unfavorable in the past few years, and this year is the year of Renwu, which contradicts my horoscopes. At eight o'clock, that is, the authentic hour, there is the meaning of'things do not move, but first' is in it. And from the perspective of the new house in the gossip, the first step is to start the Jiazi, and then the Yi Chou, Gen Shang From Bingyin, from Dingmao to Wuchen, I was right when I chose Chen."

I nodded thoughtfully. He was right. Generally, the roof beams of houses do have a saying based on the character of the owner, and everything he said is reasonable and there are no loopholes.

However, I remember the police officer Xiaozhuo said that Wang Runxue’s new house had been on the beam several times, and it seemed that there had been an accident. He wanted to ask him the reason. Before he could ask, the policeman Xiaozhuo gave me a wink. Means let me not ask.

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. Many people know it, but what Wang can assure you is, Yangming's death has little to do with the upper beam of this house. As for how you can convince Wang that Zi Yangtao did not kill, it depends on your ability."

At the end, his face sank, and he said coldly: "If you fail to convince Wang, and you will interrupt the funeral of his wife, I am afraid you will have to bear the consequences. Don't blame Wang at that time. Don't talk about hometown feelings."

As he said, he looked at me profoundly, "Especially you, little brother, Wang knows that you are harmful to others, and I am afraid that he will focus on taking care of you at that time."

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand and slapped his palm on the tabletop. It was very loud. In an instant, the tabletop cracked a tiny gap, which showed the palm strength.

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