Chapter 113 Spiritual Object Pointing
The next morning, after breakfast, Director Ming accompanied me to climb the mountain.
I said, "Director, times have changed. We don't need to climb every mountain. We can first clearly understand the direction of the mountains and the topography at home, and then we can inspect them on site."
After saying that, I took out the laptop from the car, put it on the living room table, opened it, typed in Fengguanshan Township, and then moved the mouse. It immediately turned to Fengguan Village, and immediately to the back of Director Ming's house.
Many women and children gathered around Director Ming's house. Whenever a guest arrived in the village, a whole house would gather. The children, in particular, would rush over to look at the map.
Director Ming yelled at the child, "Go away, let me take a look."
I move from the whole picture to the details and then to a single point. From a single point, I push forward to the details and finally to the whole picture.
Director Ming said, "That's good. Very clear."
Seeing that there were so many people, I winked at Director Ming. Director Ming's wife was smart and said, "Let's go. I'm going to the vegetable garden. They've been sitting for a while, but they need to leave too. Everyone go back."
After everyone left, I looked around a few times and said, "This mountain range behind your house is very nice, like a tiger hiding in the bushes. Let's go look for it in this area."
Director Ming said, "Yes, there is a place behind the house called Crouching Tiger Rock."
After that, he gave me a pair of overboots and said, "The mountain is overgrown with weeds, and there are no paths in some places."
I put on my boots and Director Ming gave me a stick. When I got to the back of the mountain, I was followed by a few little guys.
Director Ming said, "Xinyue, you can't go with us. You're too young and there's no one to take care of you."
Xinyue refused, holding a stick in her hand, saying, "I want to go. She actually followed two older kids, who had already gotten ahead of us."
Unexpectedly, the three children who were ahead of us stood on the high slope and shouted to Director Ming: "Uncle Ming, go this way. There is a road here. We can pick wild fruits and know the way."
Director Ming smiled at me and said, "I'm not as strong as these devils, and I'm not as familiar with the road as these devils."
"They often go into the mountains, so they must know the way."
"There used to be a very wide road here that led directly to Crouching Tiger Rock."
“Why is it called Crouching Tiger Rock?”
"In the past, there was a huge rock on the hillside of Fengguan Mountain. Tigers liked to lie on the rock and bask in the sun."
"Has anyone seen it?"
Many of the older generation have seen this. Before liberation, there was a bachelor named Liu Mao who went up the mountain to collect firewood every day. His eyesight was poor. He often chopped wood in the area around Crouching Tiger Rock. Tigers would stare at Liu Mao with their eyes wide open. Liu Mao couldn't see, but he continued to chop slowly.
Someone who was passing by saw this scene and was so scared that he ran away. When he reached the foot of the mountain, he was silent for a long time.
Wait for this person to tell everyone. Hundreds of people in the village gathered, banging gongs and holding torches, and went to look for Liu Mao. Liu Mao was nowhere to be found. He was bundling firewood, but there was no tiger. So some people called this stone the "Cihu Stone."
We chatted along the way and could hear the children cheering, "Crouching Tiger Rock, Crouching Tiger Rock." When we emerged from the woods that blocked out the sun, I suddenly felt a bright light before my eyes.
On the sunny slope, the trees suddenly became sparse. Three children were jumping on the Crouching Tiger Rock.
Director Ming and I walked over and climbed onto Crouching Tiger Rock, a long, rectangular stone with a depression in the middle. It certainly looked like the depression had been worn out by a tiger sleeping there.
I was just about to survey the terrain when I heard Xinyue scream, "Snake, snake, snake."
Looking around, he saw a giant snake three meters to the right of the stone, half of its body standing upright, with its head raised and tongue hanging out. Even Director Ming was frightened and immediately raised his stick and waved it, shouting at the snake, but the snake refused to go away and instead stuck out its tongue.
Director Ming was also a little scared, and the three children hid behind us.
I immediately stopped Director Ming and scolded him, "Put down the stick."
While Director Ming hesitated, I chanted to myself, "The dry land goes to the sand, and the Kun land goes to the cave."
With a flick of my finger, the giant snake suddenly lay on the ground. I walked over, made a cross on the snake's head, and then coiled it up like a pile of cow dung.
Director Ming was so surprised by the sight. He stood there, not daring to move closer. The three children, however, were watching with rapt interest. I took two photos of the snake's lair and said, "Let's go!"
The snake meandered eastward and slipped away.
I was afraid the children would take this to heart and tell others about it, so I said to Director Ming, "Go up again and see if there's any good place."
After climbing for another ten minutes, I stood on the slope and looked around: "This is the place."
Director Ming looked surprised: "Here?"
I drew a circle with the stick and said, "Good land."
Director Ming took several photos with his mobile phone.
I said, "Go down the mountain."
The children ran all the way.
As we passed through the jungle, the children were terrified, afraid to walk in front or behind. I led the way, while Director Ming held the fort. Everyone remained silent, watching both sides of the road for fear of encountering another snake.
Back at Director Ming's house, the three children followed me inside. I told them to leave, but they stood in the living room and refused to leave. Director Ming finally managed to get them out and close the door.
Director Ming asked, "What's good about the place you just saw? Tell me."
I winked at him. "The circle drawn with the stick is to coax the children, so they don't know the real place I chose."
"So where is the real place...?"
I lowered my voice and said, "The snake lies in a place where it is a spirit creature. It doesn't appear early or late. According to our Feng Shui, this is called a spirit creature pointing to the xue."
Director Ming said: "It's common to encounter snakes. We have a lot of snakes here."
I said, "Yes, it's not uncommon to encounter snakes. Some snakes will run away when they see people, but this snake is holding its head high and sticking out its tongue, refusing to leave. It's trying to get your attention."
I turned on my computer, imported the photo into a map, and zoomed in. A miracle occurred: three meters from the rock, where the snake had been lying, a tiger crouched.
I said: Does this little mound look like it's jumping with its front paws and pushing off the ground with its hind paws?
Director Ming can fit two eggs in his mouth.
"Three meters from the rock, where the snake lies, this mound of earth is the correct location."
Director Ming said: "Thank goodness you came, otherwise..."
I slammed a "hush" sound, and Director Ming swallowed his words.
I closed my computer, stood up, and said, "Go get three incense sticks."
Director Ming handed me the lit incense.
I said, "Take it yourself."
I brought Director Ming to the ancestral tablet and asked him to hold incense and bow three times.
I muttered something to myself, bowed, and said, "I can't tell anyone else about this."
At this time, Director Ming's mother came back from the vegetable garden and said, "I picked the best vegetables. Xiao Wan, you can't eat them in the city."
I said, "Aunt, you'd better give me a few more. I have an old mother at home."
She smiled and said, "My dear son, you are very filial. I will help you pull it after dinner."
Director Ming asked me, "Before ten o'clock, should we go to Mr. Ba's place?"
I shook my head and said, "Let's visit again some other time. I've been away for several days and I can't wait to go home."
I was actually thinking: Learning these two prescriptions is enough. Parents take their children to the hospital, and when doctors heal them, they think it's their duty. If I heal them, they'll think I'm possessed by some kind of spirit. Otherwise, why would I be so powerful?
I know that Wan Shanhong has learned a lot of abstract things. He can handle things with ease and make sense of his own arguments. Now, he should mix in some concrete things. He should mix abstract and concrete, concrete and abstract, until he is neither human nor divine. The goal is to achieve unity of human and divine.
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