Hong Kong Zongli Monks
Chapter 80 Qingming Chapter Worship
Chapter 80
Zhixing escaped from the commercial building, thinking about it, he should go and see that pimp in Ying Jincheng, to see if he can find the real black money.
When I arrived at his office building, I saw that Ying Jincheng was still in the office, but there was another computer on the desk, and the wall with the safe hadn't been repaired yet. Do you still want to buy a safe and put it on?
Watching him get angry at a subordinate in the office, that subordinate lowered his head and remained silent, letting Ying Jincheng spit all over the place.
As if he was tired of scolding, he waved to the subordinate and told him to get out, but he returned to the office chair and sat slumped like a corpse.
After more than ten minutes, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it blankly, stood up again, and walked out of the office, followed by three men who looked like bodyguards.
Zhixing watched them arrive at the garage, drove two cars out, and followed them again.
More than 20 minutes later, we arrived at a ship maintenance factory. After entering, we saw seven or eight people inside. Judging from their luck, they were all big bosses, but Jiang Wanqi was not there!
Ying Jincheng had such a big incident, and he must have an explanation to the patron. A total of more than a dozen people gathered around and talked about something.
At present, although many people have done a lot of things that harm others and benefit themselves, they are not guilty of death. At this stage, they have no conflict with themselves, and it is not easy to kill them.
Thinking about it, there is no need to follow them, let the protagonist design the plot development.
When he escaped to look for Ma Yunkun again, he couldn't find it, so he drove out to deliver the goods.
Find the second retired policeman named Huang Zhonglin, 35 years old, with parents at home, divorced but not remarried, and a boy who is now eight years old.
It was originally a sand show, but according to the record, he resigned himself, and now he works as a security guard in a building.
After observing it, this person is a bit irritable and loses his temper at every turn. Zhixing took out the list and crossed it out with one stroke. He is not suitable for being a detective.
Feng Junwu, 37 years old, works as a security guard in the property. He has a square face and a tough temperament, but he has a calm expression. It depends on his luck, family harmony, and can spend his life in peace.
Zhixing took out the documents and looked at it. With a wife, children, both husband and wife are working stably, and have a house, life like this is enough.
I didn't get in touch with him, but just escaped, and sat down in a leisurely place, hesitating, whether I can lead them to make a fortune, spread hatred everywhere by myself, confident that I can protect myself, and who can I take care of?
Once again, I doubt whether it will harm others. After all, the detective agency has bound itself to the government. Those who hate themselves will definitely get the detective agency.
This is not the peaceful world in the previous life. Now there is only a small island group here, and I haven’t explored it all. How can I always stare at a dispensable detective agency? It’s like throwing away the watermelon in my hand and running to pick up sesame seeds. .
Unknowingly, after sitting for more than an hour, I stopped thinking about whether to recruit or not for the time being, let it be, and there is no need to worry about it when I meet the right person in the future.
After thinking about things, I realized that there were few people around, and there were no cars on the road. If I didn't pay attention, I came to such a remote place.
Looking at the gloomy sky, it should start to rain tonight, so I didn't go to the detective agency anymore, but went straight back to the Taoist temple.
Sure enough, it started to rain before it got dark. The drizzle was continuous and brought a little bit of chill.
After a night of practice, I left the main hall and went to the gate of the Taoist temple before it was too bright. There was heavy fog in the mountains, and I could only see a few meters.
What I hate the most is the rainy day, the wet world is everywhere, I feel that it is rainy, people are very lazy, and I can't arouse the interest in going out.
After breakfast, I moved out of the old Taoist priest's rocking chair to the tile-pit seat in front of the main hall, and took out a book from the study to read.
Cool wind and drizzle, from time to time a few points float to the feet, don't have a pleasant mood, very relaxed and comfortable.
Before I knew it, when it was Ching Ming Festival, I fled the city at dawn to buy chicken, pork, and a roast suckling pig.
We then went to the incense and candle shop to buy all the sundries, as well as firecrackers, etc.
After killing the chicken in the store, we took it back to the Taoist temple together. After more than an hour, the raw meat had been cooked into cooked meat. We moved it to the main hall and worshiped the stone statue of Sanqing first.
After finishing, put them all into two baskets and pick them up behind the Taoist temple.
The medicinal material ground is a little higher, where the old Taoist priests and masters are hiding. It is still a Taoist temple land, otherwise there would be no graveyard.
And it's still a corpse burial. In other places, the government knows that cremation will be compulsory, but in the New Territories, it is not so barbaric.
In Hong Kong, everyone who watches TV and movies knows what these three words mean, New Territories guys. They are not bragging, such as tyrannical, barbaric, and disobedient to discipline have always existed. Because the original residents are the most, they also affect the entire New Territories.
Small things like burials have always been fine in the New Territories, as long as you own your own land. Now you want to buy mountain land?Even the governor of Hong Kong may not be able to buy it!
The tombs of the ancestors and the old Taoist priests are next to each other in a row. It is still a muddy ground, and now a dense grass has grown.
I have used my spiritual consciousness to see that the old Taoist priest's body decays very slowly, and it may take seven or eight years for the muscles to completely decay.
The master has become a skeleton, complete and golden, and the coffin is still like new.
Even if you don't know feng shui, you know that a good feng shui place, even if it can't bless future generations, is still a good place to put bones.
Zhixing is still thinking about filling two cemeteries with cement in the second half of the year. He wanted to do it last year, but it is not good for the owner to start the ground in this direction.
There is still a faint mist on the mountain now, but it can be seen that it is misty. First, pick it up on the grave of the master and put it down.
Pick up the tools, shovel the grass, and go to the grave of the old Taoist priest to shovel the grass.
Going back to the tomb of the master again, he put all the things out, lit the incense candles and worshiped three times before inserting them, poured wine and tea, said blessings for peace and so on, and recited silently in his heart.
Follow the common people's general form of worship. In the past, the old Taoist priests carried their original bodies like this. There were no grand Taoist ceremonies, and everything was kept simple.
After a while, he poured the wine again, burned paper money and paper products, waited a while, bowed three times before and after, and put the things on the ground back into the basket.
The firecrackers were disassembled and burned, and the "crack, bang, bang" sounded all over the mountains, echoing in bursts, in the silent mist, like a calm sea suddenly breaking up with big waves.
Before the firecrackers were finished, Zhixing had already picked up the baskets to the old Taoist's grave and put the things down.
In the nearby mountains, the sound of firecrackers came one after another. It is the tradition of these villages to go up to the mountains to worship during the Ching Ming Festival. If possible, they will check the calendar and choose a good time to offer incense.
Of course, some people in the village can choose the time, but some cannot, because after many generations and many ancestors, it cannot be completed within a certain time.
There are also many branches from outside, who will go to the ancestor's place to worship first, and at the same time, others don't have to wait for you.
Worshiping graves in rural areas does not necessarily occur on the Qingming Festival, it can be a few days before or after. If you have a family, it may take a few days.
Zhixing looked at the wet leaves of the medicinal materials below. Although the tomb is only a few steps away, except for Qingming Festival worship, people rarely come up.
(End of this chapter)
Zhixing escaped from the commercial building, thinking about it, he should go and see that pimp in Ying Jincheng, to see if he can find the real black money.
When I arrived at his office building, I saw that Ying Jincheng was still in the office, but there was another computer on the desk, and the wall with the safe hadn't been repaired yet. Do you still want to buy a safe and put it on?
Watching him get angry at a subordinate in the office, that subordinate lowered his head and remained silent, letting Ying Jincheng spit all over the place.
As if he was tired of scolding, he waved to the subordinate and told him to get out, but he returned to the office chair and sat slumped like a corpse.
After more than ten minutes, he took out his mobile phone and looked at it blankly, stood up again, and walked out of the office, followed by three men who looked like bodyguards.
Zhixing watched them arrive at the garage, drove two cars out, and followed them again.
More than 20 minutes later, we arrived at a ship maintenance factory. After entering, we saw seven or eight people inside. Judging from their luck, they were all big bosses, but Jiang Wanqi was not there!
Ying Jincheng had such a big incident, and he must have an explanation to the patron. A total of more than a dozen people gathered around and talked about something.
At present, although many people have done a lot of things that harm others and benefit themselves, they are not guilty of death. At this stage, they have no conflict with themselves, and it is not easy to kill them.
Thinking about it, there is no need to follow them, let the protagonist design the plot development.
When he escaped to look for Ma Yunkun again, he couldn't find it, so he drove out to deliver the goods.
Find the second retired policeman named Huang Zhonglin, 35 years old, with parents at home, divorced but not remarried, and a boy who is now eight years old.
It was originally a sand show, but according to the record, he resigned himself, and now he works as a security guard in a building.
After observing it, this person is a bit irritable and loses his temper at every turn. Zhixing took out the list and crossed it out with one stroke. He is not suitable for being a detective.
Feng Junwu, 37 years old, works as a security guard in the property. He has a square face and a tough temperament, but he has a calm expression. It depends on his luck, family harmony, and can spend his life in peace.
Zhixing took out the documents and looked at it. With a wife, children, both husband and wife are working stably, and have a house, life like this is enough.
I didn't get in touch with him, but just escaped, and sat down in a leisurely place, hesitating, whether I can lead them to make a fortune, spread hatred everywhere by myself, confident that I can protect myself, and who can I take care of?
Once again, I doubt whether it will harm others. After all, the detective agency has bound itself to the government. Those who hate themselves will definitely get the detective agency.
This is not the peaceful world in the previous life. Now there is only a small island group here, and I haven’t explored it all. How can I always stare at a dispensable detective agency? It’s like throwing away the watermelon in my hand and running to pick up sesame seeds. .
Unknowingly, after sitting for more than an hour, I stopped thinking about whether to recruit or not for the time being, let it be, and there is no need to worry about it when I meet the right person in the future.
After thinking about things, I realized that there were few people around, and there were no cars on the road. If I didn't pay attention, I came to such a remote place.
Looking at the gloomy sky, it should start to rain tonight, so I didn't go to the detective agency anymore, but went straight back to the Taoist temple.
Sure enough, it started to rain before it got dark. The drizzle was continuous and brought a little bit of chill.
After a night of practice, I left the main hall and went to the gate of the Taoist temple before it was too bright. There was heavy fog in the mountains, and I could only see a few meters.
What I hate the most is the rainy day, the wet world is everywhere, I feel that it is rainy, people are very lazy, and I can't arouse the interest in going out.
After breakfast, I moved out of the old Taoist priest's rocking chair to the tile-pit seat in front of the main hall, and took out a book from the study to read.
Cool wind and drizzle, from time to time a few points float to the feet, don't have a pleasant mood, very relaxed and comfortable.
Before I knew it, when it was Ching Ming Festival, I fled the city at dawn to buy chicken, pork, and a roast suckling pig.
We then went to the incense and candle shop to buy all the sundries, as well as firecrackers, etc.
After killing the chicken in the store, we took it back to the Taoist temple together. After more than an hour, the raw meat had been cooked into cooked meat. We moved it to the main hall and worshiped the stone statue of Sanqing first.
After finishing, put them all into two baskets and pick them up behind the Taoist temple.
The medicinal material ground is a little higher, where the old Taoist priests and masters are hiding. It is still a Taoist temple land, otherwise there would be no graveyard.
And it's still a corpse burial. In other places, the government knows that cremation will be compulsory, but in the New Territories, it is not so barbaric.
In Hong Kong, everyone who watches TV and movies knows what these three words mean, New Territories guys. They are not bragging, such as tyrannical, barbaric, and disobedient to discipline have always existed. Because the original residents are the most, they also affect the entire New Territories.
Small things like burials have always been fine in the New Territories, as long as you own your own land. Now you want to buy mountain land?Even the governor of Hong Kong may not be able to buy it!
The tombs of the ancestors and the old Taoist priests are next to each other in a row. It is still a muddy ground, and now a dense grass has grown.
I have used my spiritual consciousness to see that the old Taoist priest's body decays very slowly, and it may take seven or eight years for the muscles to completely decay.
The master has become a skeleton, complete and golden, and the coffin is still like new.
Even if you don't know feng shui, you know that a good feng shui place, even if it can't bless future generations, is still a good place to put bones.
Zhixing is still thinking about filling two cemeteries with cement in the second half of the year. He wanted to do it last year, but it is not good for the owner to start the ground in this direction.
There is still a faint mist on the mountain now, but it can be seen that it is misty. First, pick it up on the grave of the master and put it down.
Pick up the tools, shovel the grass, and go to the grave of the old Taoist priest to shovel the grass.
Going back to the tomb of the master again, he put all the things out, lit the incense candles and worshiped three times before inserting them, poured wine and tea, said blessings for peace and so on, and recited silently in his heart.
Follow the common people's general form of worship. In the past, the old Taoist priests carried their original bodies like this. There were no grand Taoist ceremonies, and everything was kept simple.
After a while, he poured the wine again, burned paper money and paper products, waited a while, bowed three times before and after, and put the things on the ground back into the basket.
The firecrackers were disassembled and burned, and the "crack, bang, bang" sounded all over the mountains, echoing in bursts, in the silent mist, like a calm sea suddenly breaking up with big waves.
Before the firecrackers were finished, Zhixing had already picked up the baskets to the old Taoist's grave and put the things down.
In the nearby mountains, the sound of firecrackers came one after another. It is the tradition of these villages to go up to the mountains to worship during the Ching Ming Festival. If possible, they will check the calendar and choose a good time to offer incense.
Of course, some people in the village can choose the time, but some cannot, because after many generations and many ancestors, it cannot be completed within a certain time.
There are also many branches from outside, who will go to the ancestor's place to worship first, and at the same time, others don't have to wait for you.
Worshiping graves in rural areas does not necessarily occur on the Qingming Festival, it can be a few days before or after. If you have a family, it may take a few days.
Zhixing looked at the wet leaves of the medicinal materials below. Although the tomb is only a few steps away, except for Qingming Festival worship, people rarely come up.
(End of this chapter)
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