In the 80s of the last century, there was such a story widely circulated in a prefecture-level city in Henan, which was just a story and had no basis, so everyone just listened to it as a story, and did not have to take it seriously.
It is said that there is a driver surnamed Wang in a certain bureau in this prefecture-level city, called Wang Qiguan, who is usually honest and kind, enthusiastic about helping others, and extremely smart, works hard in the unit, respects colleagues and leaders very much, harmless to people and animals, is very popular, and everyone likes him very much.
But this Wang Wonder also has a small problem, that is, a little superstition, usually there is something at home, such as moving a house and moving a soil or something, you have to find someone to take a look, choose an auspicious day, he is engaged in looking at the face, look at the people who look at the yin and yang house, and he also respects the practitioners who learn Buddhism and Taoism, saying that this is a science, and it cannot be blindly attributed to superstition, so everyone usually laughs at him, saying that he has to choose a good day when he farts.
There is a very famous mountain not far from the place where he is, there is a Taoist temple on the mountain, it was also very famous, there were more than 20 people here to learn the Tao when it was prosperous, and then after the Cultural Revolution, most of them were sent home, leaving only an old Taoist priest and a small Taoist master and apprentice, guarding this Taoist temple, staying for more than 20 years, and finally the little Taoist priest also said goodbye to the master because he couldn't bear the hardships and went home, leaving only the old Taoist who was more than 70 years old, his original intention did not change, and he kept the Taoist temple.
The old Taoist surnamed Lin, it is said that he is a native of Zhejiang, and he came to Henan for some reason in his early years, and he stayed for decades. He devoted himself to the Tao, cultivated painstakingly, and had no quarrel with the world. He is also quite proficient in medicine, usually in addition to the Tao is to pick some herbs in the mountains, after drying in addition to leaving for his own use, the others are sold for some oil, salt and grain, people in the surrounding villages and towns are not feeling well, often look for him, basically the medicine to get rid of the disease, and even many people in the city come to him, he does not charge money, people will bring some food to him.
Because of the proximity, Wang Qiguan has a special admiration for people who learn Taoism, so he often uses his spare time or weekends and holidays to chat with Lin Daochang. Wang Qiguan once said to Lin Daochang that he really wanted to quit his job and follow the Taoist to practice, and whenever Lin Daochang would smile and persuade him, saying that the unit and family needed him more, and not everyone could stand the pain of cultivation.
For a period of time, there were a lot of things in the unit, and the leader was so busy that his feet did not touch the ground, and sometimes Wang Qiguan turned the shaft, and just pulled the leader back to the bureau, and the leader had to go on a business trip, so he lived in the unit and did not go home for more than a week. On this day, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening when he returned to the unit, and he lived in the dormitory of the unit as usual. On this night, he had a strange dream, in which he drove and killed a middle-aged woman wearing a big red cotton jacket and a green scarf. The woman was lying on the ground, with a red cotton jacket, an emerald green scarf, and a big pool of blood on the ground, bright red and bright red, which frightened him to wake up with a spirit, covered in cold sweat.
Wang Qiguan seemed to have lost his soul, he couldn't eat, and his headache seemed to be about to explode. He asked the leader for sick leave and said that he would go to the hospital to have a look. In fact, he didn't go to the hospital at all, but went directly to the Taoist temple on the mountain and went to find Lin Daochang.
Lin Daochang happened to be at home, he listened to Wang Qiguan's narration, was silent for a while, and said slowly, you are too tired during this time, and you don't have a good rest, which leads to cranky thoughts, you don't think about this all day long, it's best to ask the leader for a leave in the past few days and have a good rest for a few days. Wang Qiguan said, Dao Chief, you don't know, the dream is the same as the real thing, until now, I closed my eyes and saw the pool of blood, how can I not want to?
Lin Daochang pondered for a moment and said, people with wisdom roots do have the ability to predict the end, but everything that is going to happen has his reason, external forces cannot and cannot intervene, life has a certain number, and it is not right to blindly intervene in the cause and effect of others. Since you care so much, then the poor Taoist taught you a way, maybe you can escape the catastrophe.
Wang Qiguan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly thanked the Taoist chief, and Lin Daochang said to him, in the past half a month, you should be especially careful when driving, and you should observe the road conditions very carefully, if in case, it means that in case, if you encounter this situation, you will deal with ......it like this.
Wang Qiguan seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and the stone in his heart seemed to be less heavy, he said goodbye to Lin Daochang and returned to the unit to continue working. As the Taoist chief instructed, he has been driving extra carefully recently, looking at the six roads, listening to all directions, and holding his heart tightly all the time, not daring to relax at all.
But there was no way to hide from what should have come, and on the tenth day, Wang Qiguan had just sent the leader to his destination and drove back to the unit to do other things. On the way back, I just turned an intersection and suddenly saw a middle-aged woman walking on the side of the road not far ahead, wearing a bright red cotton jacket and a green scarf on her head. The red color looked so dazzling in the warm winter sun, and everything was the same as in the dream. Wang Qiguan's heart rose to his throat, he stopped with a foot on the brakes, and said that his life seemed to be impossible to dodge, and in an instant, Lin Daochang's instructions came to his mind again, he turned out the fire, got out of the car and trotted to catch up with the woman, his face was red, he tried to suppress his pounding heart, and stammered, Sister-in-law, I ......You, look, can I pay a hundred yuan to buy your padded jacket? The woman was startled at first, thinking that she had met a madman, but when she understood it, she was happy again, and said in her heart that a hundred yuan to buy the padded jacket I worn, of course, it was cost-effective, even if it was frozen, she was not afraid. It was the 80s, and the average worker's monthly salary was less than 100 yuan, and this 100 yuan could buy several padded jackets. So I readily agreed.
Wang Qiguan took the big red cotton jacket, came to his car, folded the cotton jacket, put it under the front wheels, got into the car and started the car, ran over the cotton jacket, reversed the car, repeated the crushing twice, and then got out of the car, picked up the cotton jacket, and put it in the nearby trash can. The people around him, including the woman, were stunned by his actions, and he couldn't care about it, so he got in the car and drove back to the unit.
Two hours later, the leader called the unit **, let the car to pick up, Wang Qiguan drove to pick up the leader, just came to the crossroads, saw a lot of people around from a distance, he slowed down the speed of the car, slowly approached, only to see a middle-aged woman lying in a pool of blood, red cotton jacket, green scarf, still so conspicuous. A large construction dump truck pulled up in front of it. He gasped as he heard the shrill screams of an ambulance in the distance.
Later, I heard that it was the dump truck that did not see the woman when it turned the corner, and directly hit it, and the woman died on the spot.
Later, I heard from someone who saw that the woman had picked up the red cotton jacket from the garbage can, and when she saw that it was not crushed and could still wear it, she dusted it off and put it on her body again.