Talking about being an actor [entertainment circle]

Divination and fortune-telling is very particular about the phenomena, numbers and principles.

Wen Wudi heard from his master before that if someone asks about hexagrams, the most common hexagram interpreters will directly apply the Zhouyi hexagrams, numbers, five elements, birth and restraint, etc. to explain the hexagram phenomena; while those who are barely qualified will combine the hexagram images and ask The Feng Shui and five elements of the location of the hexagram are connected to solve the hexagram.

Only the most brilliant hexagram interpreters have visions in their bodies, can see what ordinary people don't notice, and can count what ordinary people don't predict.Occupy people, objects, static and movement, inside and outside, watching plum blossoms and flowers, listening to wind and birds, what you like, avoid, hear, and see can all be used as hexagrams!

But there are few brilliant interpreters in the world, not many qualified interpreters, and more ordinary interpreters.A clever hexagram interpreter not only possesses innate visions, but also cultivates Taoism at the same time. Such a person can obtain hexagram images from the weather, rain, and dense mountains and forests, and can also obtain hexagram images from the odd couple of men and women in the family, and the location of the house and land.

For such a person, everything can be a hexagram, and it is not necessary to be limited to the person who asks the hexagram.

In the past, although Wen Wudi possessed the heavenly eye, but when he saw things with that eye, he could not tell the difference. It didn't help him much in divination, and there were always many limitations.

But for some reason, ever since he accidentally saw the black air in Grandma Li's Yintang just now, it was as if he had been suddenly opened, and he actually understood what Master said back then that everything can be a hexagram mean.

I didn't expect that Master was not telling stories back then, those brilliant interpretations of hexagrams were all true...

Wen Wudi raised his eyes to look at the sky, his master once said that he had a calamity to respond to, and a destiny to obtain, maybe his current sky eye is the opportunity bestowed by the Taoist ancestor.

’ Disciple Linshui thanked Daozu for his advice. '

After Wen Wudi thanked Daozu and Shimen in his heart, he became worried about Grandma Li's family.

Although Grandma Li said that the gate of her family has not changed, Wen Wudi rarely made mistakes in fortune-telling in the past. Even though this is his first divination after rebirth, he does not think that the family disaster he accounted for was an illusion.

What's more, the yin, yang and five elements of a house are closely related to the surrounding environment. If you don't go to the scene to see it yourself, and just rely on Grandma Li's birthday, the calculated results will be biased.

It's just...how can I say that I'm going to Grandma Li's house?

Wen Wudi was a little distressed.Grandma Li didn't seem to believe in metaphysics and Feng Shui at all. If he said it, not only would he not be able to go to Grandma Li's house, but he would also be regarded as a superstitious young man.

Wen Wudi looked at Fat Dog, and a plan came to his mind.

While Grandma Li was answering the phone, Wen Wudi pulled the little fat dog aside, and whispered: "Jixiang, you have to do me a favor later."

Lu Ao immediately glanced at him vigilantly.

"What do you want to do?" Every time he saw Wen Wudi's expression, he always felt that nothing good happened.

"Good job, don't be so nervous." Wen Wudi said.

He said slowly: "Help me entangle Grandma Li later, and we will send her home together. I'm going to her house to have a look."

"I don't." Lu Ao refused without hesitation.The old lady said just now that she wanted his puppy, but he had a good memory.

"Don't be angry, Grandma Li likes you (the dog boy) so much." Wen Wudi coaxed the fat dog patiently while rubbing the fat dog's head.

"I suspect Grandma Li may be in danger, so just help me this time."

Hearing this, although Lu Ao still looked impatient, he agreed without refuting.

"You really have a lot to do." He flicked his tail, shook his left front paw, and patted Wen Wudi's calf with his paw like a boss beating a subordinate.

He could only hear him say to Wen Wudi earnestly and sincerely: "I will help you again, just this time, next time you can make yourself better."

"..." Wen Wudi looked down at the dog's paw print on his calf, and suddenly felt the urge to abuse the dog.

Seeing that Wudi was no longer sweating, Grandma Li answered the phone and was about to go back, but just as she lifted her foot, she saw the little fat dog blocking her.Just when she was about to go around the dog and continue walking, she found that the little chubby dog ​​had followed her steps and moved its position, blocking her again.

"Jixiang, what are you doing to stop grandma?" Grandma Li stopped and asked.

"He must like you too much." Wen Wudi said.

"Auspicious, do you like Grandma Li very much, don't you?" He knelt down, pinched the little furry ears of the fat dog, and motioned Lu Ao to get closer to Grandma Li.

"I don't like her." Lu Ao glared angrily.

Wen Wudi immediately pinned his head, and explained with a smile: "Look, Grandma Li, Jixiang really likes you. He stopped you from leaving just now, and he must have wanted to send you home."

Grandma Li was really happy, she squatted down and touched the dog's ears together.

After being touched, Lu Ao was not annoyed, but he just stuck his neck and refused to turn his head. He pointed the back of his head at the person, as if I allowed you to touch him, but I was still angry.

In Lu Ao's mind, his action was very cold and stylish.But he forgot that his limbs are short and thick now, and he is no longer the cool guy with tall legs and long legs.

Therefore, even though he doesn't look straight at people, Grandma Li is still attracted by his furry appearance. After all, no matter whether it is round black eyes or soft triangular ears, such a face is No matter what kind of expression you show, it will only make people feel one kind of cuteness.

Therefore, Grandma Li not only let go of the dog without touching it for a while, but also touched the fat dog's back to the belly.

"Oh, Jixiang's belly is really round and warm."

Grandma Li's heart is about to melt when she is cute.Since the death of her husband, she has lived alone in the old community. Her son and wife mentioned that they would take her to live there, but she was reluctant to live in the old house and the old friends around her for most of her life, so she always lived alone. in the old house.

As I grow older and feel lonely for a long time, it is inevitable that I will like some lively and active animals. This is the little furry little Jixiang, who has never stopped touching it for a while.

Being gently rubbed on his stomach, Lu Ao already squinted his eyes in comfort.

If Wen Wudi hadn't been standing beside him, he might have been lying on the ground with his belly open to be touched.

It's really strange, why didn't he feel so comfortable when his stomach was touched before?If Grandma Li hadn't given him a massage, he wouldn't have known he would be so comfortable.After the meeting, he has to find a way to get Wen Wudi to give him a massage as well.

After playing with him for a while, Grandma Li liked the fat dog more and more. She couldn't help saying: "Little Jixiang is so good. Let's go to grandma's house for some snacks."

As she said that, Grandma Li stopped Wen Wudi: "Xiaowen, I haven't been able to thank you for the plaster you gave me last time. Why don't you bring Jixiang to my house for dinner today."

"Okay, anyway, I eat casually by myself at home. With Grandma Li here today, I will definitely be able to feast my mouth."

After following Grandma Li to the vegetable market and returning home, Wen Wudi finally saw what Grandma Li's house looked like.

It was an old building with a clear layout.The building is not high and only has six floors, and there are two residents on each floor. Because of the age of modernity, there is neither elevator nor corridor door. You can directly enter the building without any cards or keys.

Grandma Li lived on the third floor. When Wen Wudi went up, she saw an iron door installed between the second and third floors. The blue paint on the door was already mottled, and it looked like it had been there for some time.

Grandma Li took out the key and opened the iron door.

"My son asked someone to pretend this, saying that he was afraid that it would be unsafe for me to live alone." She said with a smile, "Actually, there are old neighbors who are familiar with me around, and there is nothing unsafe, but he just doesn't feel at ease."

After passing through the iron gate and going up a flight of stairs, I came to the gate of Grandma Li's house.

The gate was facing north as Wen Wudi had guessed. The color of the gate was the same dark wood color as that of the residents opposite, but the gate of Grandma Li's house looked older because it was full of scratches.

"Who rowed these?" Wen Wudi asked.The scratches on the door are old and new, some seem to be scratched with stones, and some seem to be scratched with pointed nails. I just don’t know whose nails are so sharp, or use something similar to nails Maybe.

"It's not just some boring children." Grandma Li said helplessly, "Those children always like to play hide-and-seek in various buildings, and few of our residents' doors are clean."

child?I don't know why Wen Wudi always feels uncomfortable looking at the scratches on the bottom of the door.

Suddenly, he saw something flash by the carpet in front of the door.

"Hey, why are there a few pieces of broken glass here?"

Wen Wudi squatted down and took a closer look, only to find that it was more like a broken mirror, but the fragments of these mirrors were too small, and if he didn't look closely, he thought it was just ordinary glass.

"Grandma Li, is the mirror broken in your house?" Wen Wudi asked, trying to pick up the broken mirror particles beside the carpet.

But at this time, Lu Ao suddenly called out.

"No!" He bit Wen Wudi's sleeve and said vigilantly, "Don't get close to that carpet."

"Carpet?" Wen Wudi froze his hands, and then his eyes fell on the somewhat dirty carpet.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he seemed to smell a faint smell of blood from the reddish-brown carpet.