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Fortune teller in Hancheng Ancient Town _ Who is the fortune teller in Hancheng Ancient Town?

Hancheng prose

In early winter, I was lucky enough to go to Hancheng.

Anyone who is obsessed with writing will go to the tomb of Sima Qian in Hancheng first. As soon as we set foot on this hot land of Hancheng, we couldn't wait to visit Sima Qian's tomb.

However, Sima Qian's tomb is on the mountain. According to a friend in Hancheng, there are ninety-nine steps from Sima Ancient Road (Hanyipo) to Chaoshinto Road, all of which are paved with stone slabs. They are steep and uneven, and wheelchairs can't go at all. Friends in the same trade said that it is not easy once, and everyone should bring a wheelchair. I smiled and said, "Tai Shigong knew I was coming, so he sat in front of the mountain and talked to his old man."

After seeing my friends enter the archway, I sat silently in front of the mountain and stared at the high archway. The sun in early winter hangs high above your head and shines warmly on your body, which is quite comfortable.

I know there is a famous memorial archway on the ancient Sima Road. Living on the Peak is from The Book of Songs Xiaoya Che Jurisdiction. Sima Qian has a saying in Historical Records Confucius Family: "The mountain rises to the top and the scenery stops. Although I can't arrive, I am longing for it. " Tai Shigong's remarks are a portrayal of my mood at the moment.

A gust of wind seemed to blow from more than two thousand years ago, messing up my hair and stirring my thoughts. ...

"Gasbo was arrested and played Zhouyi; Zhong You wrote Spring and Autumn Annals; Qu Yuan's exile is a tribute to Li Sao. Zuo Qiu is blind and has "Mandarin"; The ruler of the revised version of Sun Tzu's Art of War; It's not Shu, but Lu Lan. Han Fei imprisoned Qin, Difficult and Lonely Anger; There are three hundred poems, and the actions of great sages are very angry ... "Somehow, I suddenly remembered a sentence in Tarshish's Bao Ren An Shu. Looking down at his wheelchair, sighing and ashamed.

For a long time, I looked around, and the Yellow River in the east of the temple was moist; There are hills in the west to cover the dust; The south is a cliff, and the Sima ancient road under the cliff leads directly to Hanyuan; To the north is the loess high slope, and the Zhixiu River flows eastward in front of the temple, adding a beautiful scenery to Sima Temple. What a big treasure!

Suddenly, I felt a pair of eyes staring at me and turned around. These eyes are strange. I turned my wheelchair to those strange eyes.

His face is wrinkled and his skin is dark, just like a farmer; However, there is a pair of two-wheeled crystal glasses on the bridge of the nose, and the eyes behind the lenses are quite deep, which smells like an old pedant. It turns out that he is a palm reader, sir. I thought: If you dare to put a divination table in front of a saint, you will hold Jin Gangzuan in your hand.

I accept my fate, but I never tell my fortune.

The old gentleman chatted with me. I asked him about the geometry of longevity, and he said that he was in his seventies, surnamed Xu, and his home was near Sima Qian's hometown of Xu Cun. Then we talked about Taishi Gong. When it comes to Taishi Gong, he has a vivid face and talks. But Hancheng people always talk about Tai Shigong like this. My ancestral home is Yangling. I tell people that the Virgin of Jiang Yuan and the goddess of agriculture Hou Ji are also full of Tan Xing. I'm excited. I might be like this.

Chatting and chatting, the old man felt itchy and wanted to feel my pulse. I didn't expect him to learn pulse. I didn't refuse. I stretched out my wrist to him. He stretched out his legs and motioned for me to put my wrist on his thigh, which I did. His finger is on my pulse point, and his eyes are slightly closed. Touching his left hand and right hand, he opened his eyes and said, "Everything is fine except my legs and feet, especially my stomach."

My stomach is really good. Although I don't eat much, there are few problems.

He asked me to give him his left hand again. I know he wants to read my palm. In all these years, I have never read a fortune teller's palm. This is my destiny, so I can't call it palm reading. But he insisted on showing it to me. I couldn't refuse him. Give him your hand.

He looked at his left hand and right hand and said, I have had three major disasters in my life, and they have all passed; It is said that there are two women in my life. For some reason, the first woman can't go with me. Now this is very good, very good, very good. He looked at my hand and said three yes in a row. He also said that my face is blessed and everything will be fine in the future. I said I'm so nice. He said, "It will be fine, it will be fine, it will be fine." Three in a row. okay Finally, I said that my life is eighty-eight.

I have to admit that the old gentleman has a good eye and can read people's minds When I think about it carefully, I did experience three seemingly insurmountable disasters, but I finally crossed it; There was once a woman who was engaged to me (the life of my parents, the words of the matchmaker) and divorced; Now my wife is praised by everyone, and everyone says it is my blessing. I think so too. As for the length of life and everything after that, it remains to be verified.

I said, "Thank you! With your kind words, Tai Shigong bless me, I will work hard and live a good life. "

My friends came down from the shrine, sweating and panting. My wife came to me and said, "Your wheelchair really can't get on. It's just not easy to come. It's a pity not to go up and have a look. "

I said I don't regret it. I chatted with Tai Shigong here and got good news. I'm glad you came. I'm very satisfied.

Farewell to Sima Temple is the climax of the day.