Chapter 9 Chapter Nine: The Shadowless Man

Now I grasped the small triangular flag - "Kaiyang" soul-calling banner for a moment, and then, tremblingly, I opened the half-volume of Qixing soul-calling. At first, the half-volume Calling for Souls seemed to be the same as all ancient books, but when I touched it thoroughly in my hand, I realized that the book itself is not simple, the paper is smooth and smooth, I It's really strange that I can't tell what kind of paper it is, but it's not silk or something like that. As for Taoist Qianshan who wrote the book, I don't even know who he is... what age he is from.There does not seem to be such a number one figure in Chinese history.But I also know in my heart that China has a long history, and heroes have always emerged from the reckless, and there are many strange people in the market.

I carefully flipped through the first sheet of Seven Star Calling Souls, a row of bright red characters immediately caught my eye—— If there is harmony between heaven and earth, there will be no complaints! I couldn't help but gasped, what a big breath!What is it that can actually make peace? With the ambivalence of admiration, awe, and even a little panic, I turned another page-the heaven and the earth produce yin and yang, and when they gather together, they form and disperse to form qi. Different methods can gather Qi again to form, bring the dead back to life, reincarnate in heaven, and live forever...

I couldn't help muttering to myself—heavenly reincarnation, immortality?What kind of concept is that? With a contradictory mentality, I looked down again. Feng Shui is also known as Gemology, which can be regarded as the way of heaven, and public opinion is geography. Fengshui Xuanshu is to observe astronomy from above and geography from below.Next is a detailed explanation of wind, water, air, dragon, sand, caves, water, sitting, etc., and even graphic signs, but twenty-one thin pages, but it is all-encompassing, reaching astronomy, Beidou Thaumaturgy belongs to the Ming Department, and has geography under it.

I couldn't comprehend so much at once, so I had to use the most stupid way to memorize the whole book by heart.At noon, grandpa brought some food in, and it was the same at night. Fortunately, I had already put the mysterious skull in the box, and grandpa didn't bother to ask, so it's been hidden from the past. After dinner, grandpa asked me if there was anything I didn't understand?I honestly confessed that there are too many things I don’t understand, so my grandpa explained it to me again, but I don’t know if it’s because my talent is not good, or if it’s really not that material, I’m still confused.

Until midnight, Grandpa really had nothing to do with me, so he said, forget it, it’s a bit embarrassing for you to write down so much all at once, let’s go out for a walk, and do an on-site practice. I was dumbfounded when I heard it, grandpa is not old and confused?This is the city of Beijing, and Qixing Calling Souls records all about Fengshui, profound art and burial knowledge. Where is he going to take me to practice?Could it be that you are going to Babaoshan to dig out the urns?If this is the case, the old man can go and play by himself, please forgive me for being unfilial and not accompanying me.

Although I was muttering in my heart, grandpa had already walked out, I had no choice but to close the half-rolled Seven Star Summoning Banner and the small scroll, and followed Grandpa out the door. Since it was already midnight, although Beijing is the capital of China, the level of prosperity is not comparable to that of ordinary towns, but there are still few people in the middle of the night, which is suitable for criminals or wandering activities, so Grandpa has almost no scruples Unfolding lightness kung fu and agility, galloping forward as fast as a smoke and a half, not afraid of shocking the world.

Regardless of what I was thinking, I hurriedly started light work, followed, and left Panjiayuan. I thought that my grandfather would take me to some deserted place, but I never thought that my grandfather would take me to Beijing in the center of the city. Hospital.I looked at Grandpa puzzled. Grandpa understood what I meant, and said gloomily: "Hospitals are naturally the places where patients gather. When you are sick, you will inevitably suffer from pain and sadness. Due to pain, sadness and helplessness, there will naturally be a lot of resentment, condensed in the sky, It has been unable to dissipate for a long time, and it has accumulated more and more heavily, forming a place where invisible grievances gather. After a person dies, the energy of heaven and earth originally stored in the body has not dissipated. Qi gathered together, you say, what will happen?"

I took a deep breath. Although I don't know much about Feng Shui profound art, my memory is astonishing. There are a few words in the Qixing Calling Spiritual Guide--Qi rides the wind to disperse, boundary water stops, and gathers to stop it. Scatter, do what you do.I didn't quite understand it at the time, but now that my grandfather said it, I felt suddenly relieved. A person is dead, but that is only the end of a part of his life, and the other part may not all die. For example, bacteria, microorganisms, and even some unimaginable things. things, but come alive because of it. It can be said that the death of a person is actually the end of one life and the beginning or continuation of another life, but in any case, under certain conditions, there may be many things that our current science cannot explain. For example, the resentment that grandpa just said just now can't be dispersed.

If I say it, I'm afraid it will be regarded as nonsense by modern scientists, and it will be regarded as a lunatic's behavior, but I know in my heart that this resentment really exists.People fight for one breath, Buddhas fight for one stick of incense. Life—is but one breath. Grandpa wandered around the entrance of the hospital. The ordinary one-meter-high electrons naturally couldn't stop us, so we sneaked into the hospital with almost no effort.Grandpa seems to be very familiar with this Beijing People's Hospital, which makes me a little depressed. Since I was a child, I have never seen my grandfather go to the hospital.

I followed behind my grandpa. It didn’t look gloomy during the day, but at night, all the lights were related. The empty corridor was dark and deep, and then there was a faint light in the distance. Grandpa bent his body in front of him, as if Like a wandering spirit.A pitch-black shadow was reflected on the wall next to it. a shadow?I was startled... I couldn't help turning my head to look at the shadow reflected on the wall. It was my shadow, but where is my grandfather's shadow?It wasn't until this moment that I realized that my grandpa had no shadow... When I was a child, I read ghost stories and said--all living people have shadows, only ghosts have no shadows.

no no…… I forcibly suppressed the fear in my heart, my grandfather had no shadow, so, is he a living person, or a ghost?I was stunned by this discovery, my calves were trembling, and I hardly dared to take a step forward. "What's wrong?" Grandpa turned around, and the gloomy voice echoed in my ears. My mouth was dry and my heart was sore, but I couldn't say a word, so I shook my head and said nothing, Grandpa frowned and said: "Then hurry up, the child's hour is coming soon, this time is the time when the yin energy is at its peak, don't What are you dawdling about?" As he spoke, he walked forward first.