Fortune telling

At noon the next day, Fan Wenzhi dismissed Zhou Sen and went to the suburbs alone.Approaching the big tree, releases the spiritual force.Dashu shouted happily, "Fan Wenzhi, you are finally here."

"What do you want me to see?" Fan Wenzhi talked nonsense to it lazily.

The big tree was a little down, but it still said cheerfully: "Just put your hands on my trunk."

Putting your hands on the trunk, suddenly pictures appeared in your mind.A young man with curly hair and Hanfu planted the tree, with a beautiful woman and a baby beside him, and several servants behind him.After the young man planted the tree, he took his wife and children back to the villa at the foot of the mountain.The villa is very big, there are many people, and it is always very lively.The family of this family is very prosperous, rich and prosperous for several generations.Seeing the sudden change of the picture here, the middle-aged man who looks a bit like the first young man who appeared, the picture clearly tells Fan Wenzhi that this man is the great-grandson of the first young man, and he anxiously takes Two servants came to the tree, dug a deep hole, and buried a box under the tree.Then the middle-aged man hurried away with his servants.

Soon an army came to the villa, many people died, and the villa fell into ruins.The middle-aged man never returned, nor did his descendants.

After many years, another family moved into the villa.The villa gradually regained its vigor and prosperity.The population of the villa is gradually increasing.In the picture, there is often a child about the age of the director, who often plays under the big tree.The child grows up and grows old, and then the child's grandson comes again.Generations of reproduction, one generation is not as good as one generation.Zhuangzi was changed hands, and a rich man moved in.But soon the war started, and the descendants of the rich family also led people to carry the boxes, dug a deep pit beside the big tree, and buried the boxes.The descendants of the descendants of the rich family came back and brought people to dig the box, but they couldn't find it after digging.Only a piece of gold was dug up that was left by the child of the age of the head many years ago.

The villa turned into a haunted house, and no one came near.Later, the two groups fought a battle here, and the villa was completely turned into ruins, and then into wasteland, farmland, and then to today's tourist attractions.

Fan Wenzhi sighed, it was very distant and heavy, he knew that it was not his own emotion, he knew that he was affected.Fan Wenzhi returned to reality from the screen, let go of his hand, and the influence disappeared.

"That's what you want me to see. You just forcibly entered my mind and released so many images, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to bear it and become a fool?" Fan Wenzhi's tone was questioning and guarded.

"Others will definitely, but you won't. I can feel that you are very strong, but your recovery is slow due to physical reasons." Dashu sighed softly, "After so many years, you are the second Someone who can communicate with me.

There are others who can communicate with him, Fan Wenzhi was curious, "Then who is the first person who can communicate with you?"

Dashu was silent for a while, "People call him Mr. Yangming."

Mr. Yang Ming?Fan Wenzhi suddenly realized, is that Mr. Yangming of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Shouren?It turned out to be the famous Wang Mingyang, the founder of Xinxue.Fan Wenzhi clearly remembers his introduction in history books, Wang Shouren (1472-1529) Han nationality, native of Yuyao, Zhejiang.The word Bo'an, the name Yangmingzi, is known as Mr. Yangming in the world, so he is also called Wang Yangming.The most famous thinker, philosopher, writer and military strategist in the Ming Dynasty in China.The master of Lu Wang's mind theory is not only proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism, but also able to lead the army in battle. He is a rare all-round Confucian in Chinese history.He was granted the title of "Xian Confucianism" and enshrined the 58th in the east verandah of the Confucius Temple.

Such a wonderful character, no wonder.It's just that this person has a limited lifespan, which is a pity.

"Mr. Yangming's mental power is very strong, right?" Fan Wenzhi knew this, so he still wanted to make sure.

The branches and leaves of the big tree suddenly trembled slightly, seemingly very excited, "Mr. Yangming is the most spiritual person I have ever seen among human beings. He is a great person."

What kind of person is a person who is called great by a tree.It's a pity that there is a time and space difference of more than 500 years with him.

"Then you let me see these memories, what exactly do you want me to do?" Big Tree's energy is so powerful, there is something it can't do, and it has to ask itself to help.Fan Wenzhi is worried, it can't be a very dangerous thing.Although most plants are harmless, Fan Wenzhi believes that this rule is false for big trees.

"I want to ask you for help." Dashu suddenly became a little shy, Fan Wenzhi laughed to death, would Dashu be shy?

"What help?"

"See that tree on my left? It has an iron box under its roots, can you help me dig it out? That iron box made my friend very uncomfortable."

Following the guidance of the big tree, Fan Wenzhi finally saw the iron box, and was surprised, "This box was originally buried under you by the descendants of the rich family. How did it end up under that tree?" No wonder the descendants of the rich family's descendants in the picture Nothing was dug up.Do you need to help yourself with such a simple thing?

"Do you know the vicissitudes of life?"

Fan Wenzhi nodded and understood. Over the years, the terrain has changed, and the iron box has also changed, which is normal.However, Fan Wenzhi still has a question, "The first box is here. Is the box buried by the middle-aged man in the picture gone?"

The big tree was silent for a while, and then the branches and leaves started to move. Judging by the movement, it looked like a person was nodding, "You are right, Mr. Yangming has already dug out the first box for me."

Fan Wenzhi held his chin and said to Dashu: "It is said that your ability is much stronger than mine. It should not be difficult to get the box out! Why do you need my help?"

The big tree suddenly smiled kindly, and even its branches and leaves shook happily, "Little friend, no matter how powerful I am, I'm still just a plant. The limitation of plants is that they can't move, understand?"

Fan Wenzhi shook his head, not understanding.According to his understanding, with powerful energy, one can completely exist without limbs. How could a mere iron box be difficult for him.

"No, it's not what you think." The tree seemed to know what Fan Wenzhi was thinking, "My power is not offensive. Although I seem to be strong, it is just an ability and does not change the power of a plant. nature."

Fan Wenzhi frowned, how could this happen.It's like a dagger, very, very sharp, with short hair.But if this dagger is not held in a person's hand, then it is just a dagger and does not have any ability to actively attack others.But once it is held in human hands, it is a sharp weapon, killing people and drinking blood is just an instant thing.

"Yes, that's what you think."

"You really can perceive what I think in my heart."

Dashu smiled embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I didn't get your consent. But if you have a strong sense of guard against me, it will not be so easy for me to know what you think."

Fan Wenzhi skipped this and said, "You said you are not aggressive, you are wrong! You harass me every day, this is also a form of attack."

"I'm sorry!" Dashu's attitude of admitting his mistake was very good. "For so many years, no one has been able to communicate with me. After meeting you, I was so excited, so..."

"Forget it, I don't care about it with you. That iron box is buried very deep, and it's in this kind of place, so I can't help you."

"You don't have to dig, you just put your hand on my trunk and think about bringing the box to the ground, and that's it. I can do the rest."

"It's so simple, I can help you, but not now. There are too many people, and I didn't bring a bag. Then the big iron box can't just be placed on the ground, otherwise it will cause trouble."

Dashu nodded, "Understood, you can come anytime." Dashu stopped talking in Fan Wenzhi's head, and came directly to exchange ideas, and each other knew each other's thoughts.

Fan Wenzhi looked at the sky, it was sunny in the past few days, "Then the morning after tomorrow, I will try to come here early."

"Thank you." The tree was very happy, it was finally able to help his friend get rid of the annoying iron box.Dashu impatiently told his friend that the tree that was one size smaller than Dashu happily shook its branches, thank you Fan Wenzhi.

Fan Wenzhi shook his head, "You're welcome." Then he smiled narrowly, "Dashu, the first kid playing around you in the picture you showed me, I remember he always called you Ashu, and sometimes he called you Call you Dumb. You said I should call you Shu, or Dumb. Dumb should sound better."

"Don't, don't." Dashu was in a hurry. His name made him laugh at him for a long time. "It's fine if you call me Ashu."

"But I still think Dumb sounds better."

The big tree was so frustrated, it was bullied again.

"But A-shu can better reflect your style, so I'd better call you A-shu." Fan Wenzhi smiled and watched A-shu swaying back and forth, teasing a tree, it was really fun.

"You are good! I like you so much."

"You speak so young, it's a pity that you have lived for thousands of years."

The big tree was hit again.

"By the way, how did you change your annual rings?"

When it comes to this, Dashu is very angry. "I used to have a lot of friends, and they were all much older than me, but because of this, humans all cut them down. Now there is no one on this mountain who is older than me, and the one with the smallest difference is 700 years old."

"Hey, the tree is so big that it attracts the wind. Whoever told you to be okay will grow such a big tree. Well, it is protected now. As long as nothing happens in this park, you and your friends don't have to worry about it."

"Thank you."

"a piece of cake."

On the third day, at around three o'clock in the morning, Fan Wenzhi took a large denim backpack, which belonged to Zhou Sen, and went out quietly, heading for Chitang Mountain in the suburbs.

Fan Wenzhi's speed is very fast. If there are people on the street at this time, he will only feel a figure flash by, followed by a gust of wind.When we reached the foot of the mountain, it was only over half an hour.Seeing Fan Wenzhi approaching, Ah Shu was so happy that his whole body danced.

With a smile on his face, Fan Wenzhi put his hands on the tree trunk, "Ashu, be careful not to get too excited. Can we start now?"

"All right. You must concentrate."

"Okay, let's get started."

Ah Shu's roots started to move, and a few arms-thick roots moved quickly and came under the iron box.The roots of the tree began to arch upward with force.Fan Wenzhi just thought, come up quickly, come up quickly.It seems that the idea had an effect, and the roots of the tree arched faster.A few minutes later, on the ground dozens of meters away from Ah Shu, the soil began to roll, and a rusty iron box was pushed out of the ground.Immediately, Fan Wenzhi felt a burst of cheers.So comfortable, finally got rid of that thing that got in the way.

Fan Wenzhi laughed, Jin Kemu, there is an iron box under the tree, it will indeed make the tree very uncomfortable.Pat the tree trunk, "Ashu, hurry up and celebrate with your friends."

Ah Shu started to dance, and the other trees followed suit.

Fan Wenzhi looked at it for a while, then went to bring the iron box over.The lock on the box is rusted, but still secure.Fan Wenzhi had to marvel at the skills of ancient craftsmen.With a twist of the fingers, the lock fell off.Open the box, if there is light at this time, it must be a piece of golden light.There are all yellow and white things inside, not even a piece of jewelry, calligraphy and painting cultural relics.And they are all cast into rectangles, with a badge on it, an ancient style of "Feng".

I picked up a piece and weighed it in my hand. It weighed almost two catties.Check the material, it is pure gold with the highest purity.After a cursory look, it was almost 100 yuan, which was [-] kilograms of gold.This Feng family is really rich.

Fan Wenzhi also thought that the iron box was buried by a descendant of a wealthy family. He guessed that the family was a merchant's family with little education.Burying things to leave a way out is also the most practical thing to bury.Looking at the box of gold bars, Fan Wenzhi was troubled, where should he put it?

After saying goodbye to A Shu, Fan Wenzhi returned home with a hundred kilograms of gold bars on his back. When passing by a lake, he threw the iron box into it.Such a big bag of cumbersome things is really terrible.It is even more troublesome to deal with.Fan Wenzhi was distressed, even though he got a windfall, it was hard to say whether the money could be sold smoothly or whether it would cause trouble.

When I got home, it was not yet 05:30.Fan Wenzhi put down his denim bag and wiped his sweat.

When the blind man heard the noise, he got up and went to the living room, "Wenwen, is that you? What time did you wake up. Or did you not sleep all night?"

"No, I just feel thirsty, get up and drink some water."

"Oh, I put too much salt in the vegetables last night, and I'll drink some water by the way." Fan Blind drank the water, went in and continued to sleep.He also told Fan Wenzhi that now is the time to grow his body, go to bed quickly.He will call him when the time comes.

After Fan Wenzhi waited for his father to close the door to sleep, he took his denim bag and entered the room. Zhou Sen was sleeping soundly, and didn't even know that Fan Wenzhi had gone out.Fan Wenzhi conveniently put the denim bag under the bed, and tidy it up when there is no one at home.

In the end, Fan Wenzhi put the gold bars in the suitcase, and the suitcase was placed on top of the closet.And no one will touch the box except his own family.But thinking that there are a lot of thieves these days, it would be bad if the thieves found out and caused trouble.So Fan Wenzhi put a restraint with added spiritual power on the box.If someone moves, he will know immediately.