This is a story that happened a long time ago. I saw it with my own eyes. I remember a summer evening when I was 1 1. My grandmother lives in a mountain with only 20 families, and I will live there for a period of time every summer vacation. Probably when the sun goes down, I play with my playmates who are one or two years younger than me by a well 300 meters away from home. On our way home, we passed an 80-year-old woman who was limping with a black cane and didn't know what to do before going home. It gives us a strange feeling, and it's hard to describe how to blame me.
After we ran back, I said to my grandmother, "Who is that old lady?" How can our backs be numb after she passed us? "Grandma said," don't run so far to play in the future. About half an hour later, I heard the wailing from the unknown yard. Because few people live and the mountain is quiet, no one hears these wails. People rushed to see what happened, and we also got in through the cracks to watch the fun. I saw the old lady sitting in the middle of the yard, crying and laughing for a while, saying things that people couldn't understand. The voice seemed to come from the throat, and soon my grandfather came out of the crowd and said something to the old lady's family, as if to ask them to prepare something. I quickly took out a chopping board and some incense, a bowl and a pair of log chopsticks from home. Grandpa put a bowl of water and stood in the middle of the bowl with two chopsticks. He said something like a spell, and the chopsticks stood firmly. After getting up and burning incense, I slid up and down on the standing chopping board and muttered something. At this time, many people around me stopped talking. After about ten minutes, the incense was completely stuck on the chopping board. I was shocked. I couldn't believe that the incense seemed to be glued to the chopping board.
The next even more incredible thing almost surprised everyone present. I saw my grandfather kneeling in front of the old lady and talking to her with his lips. The old lady said something to my grandfather, and I didn't get up until I smoked a cigarette. Tell everyone it's nothing. Her father missed her and went a long way to find her, because the old lady starved to death when she was three years old. She was given up for adoption. I just want to drink some water, and then continue my reincarnation. My wish has come true! In a blink of an eye, there was no water in the bowl in front of the old lady. My grandfather took the teapot and poured it into the bowl, but the chopsticks still didn't fall down. So five bowls of water were swallowed, chopsticks fell off, and incense fell off at the same time. The old lady is also lying on the ground. The family helped the old lady up. The old lady said, "I saw an old man. He is my father. " Then I was helped home by my family.
After many years, it is still incredible to think of what happened. I tried many times to put incense on the upright chopping board and put two chopsticks in the bowl, but every time I failed, especially the five bowls of water were gone. My grandfather told me that this is metaphysics. Soul is a branch of metaphysics!