Weird recovery, I can't hide my god's identity

Chapter 78
Next to Wuwang Temple.

The young people of Nanlan Village have been beating drums and gongs for a long time.

The custom here is that any big celebration is good, the gongs and drums must be sounded, warmed up early, and the neighboring village can hear it clearly.

The villagers gathered together in groups of three or four.

"Time flies so fast, it feels like it hasn't been long since the last time I saw a real child born."

"Yeah, ten years in the blink of an eye."

"Choose a true child only once in ten years, it's too much fun, if I say it's better to choose once a year."

"You can go and tell Wu Wangshen."

"Forget it."

"Hehe, what are you afraid of?"

"Let me just say, don't pull me if you want to die."

"Hey, I wonder if I still have a chance to be selected as a real child?"

"Eating shit, the conditions for a true child are very strict, and you can't be one if you want to. It's no wonder Wu Wangshen likes your crooked appearance."

"Yeah, I think you're looking for a fight!"

"Okay, don't leave after choosing Zhentong, stay and practice."

"Actually, it's not that older people are not as good as children, but the old man's energy is not as good as the young man's. Please God will be very hurt. I'm afraid of accidents, so I will try to choose young people in the future."

"Young people are very good. They are young, bold and not afraid of getting into trouble. Old people like me will not be able to become old people. Just watch from the side."

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, let's start!"

"..."

As soon as the gongs and drums stopped, the sounds of various conversations gradually disappeared.

Sacrificial offerings such as chicken, duck, pig, shochu and rice are placed on the table.

First, the village elders in charge of the ceremony come out to sing, and the main content is a series of words of praise and praise to the gods and prayers for the blessings of the gods described in the local dialect.

"Worship in front of the god~ Kneel! First kowtow, second kowtow, third kowtow, get up~kneel again, three respectful nine kowtows~ first into the bright incense, second into the bright incense, third into the precious incense~ incense sticks in the censer, please, welcome everyone God back to the temple~ my lord, you bow your head to drink and bless you, and bless your children and grandchildren Gongxi Facai to be healthy..."

Well, that's probably it.

In the Shenchuan area, most of the surnames and clans live together, with different winds and customs for ten miles, and different customs for hundreds of miles. Each village has its own unique greetings every day.

However, looking at the folk gods of Daxia, they all have one thing in common, that is, the local gods only listen to the local dialect, and the formulas and congratulations are useless if they are spoken in another dialect.

Probably because the ancestors had a language barrier?

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The village elder read for a long time, his mouth became parched, and finally he stopped to drink his saliva, winked, and told the people waiting at the side to start setting off firecrackers.

The firecrackers are kept on for half an hour, which has made a very important contribution to the protection of the earth's environment.

……

After the firecrackers were set off, the selection of real children officially began.

Wu Wang Zhentong of Nanlan Village was randomly appointed by the Black Snake King from among many candidates.

Most of the candidates are young guys between the ages of 15 and 25.They are full of energy and blood. Even if they are upper bodyed and perform various operations that do not conform to scientific common sense, they will only feel tired afterwards, and they will be fine after two days of rest.If it were an older person, I was afraid that he would be ill.

Inviting the upper body of the god is also called Qiji, and the whole ritual process is called Fuji.

Usually, the shaman who is selected for the upper body has his consciousness occupied, and he does not know what he is doing. It is not until the shaman retreats and the god leaves the body that the shaman seems to wake up and feels physically and mentally exhausted.

Does that sound a bit like being taken away?

Lin Nan rushed to Nanlan Village, just when the firecrackers were finished and he was about to choose the real boy.

He parked the car outside the village, stood behind the crowd, and observed secretly.

The terminal in his hand glowed red, reminding him that the target was nearby.

But he was in no hurry.

Suddenly someone moved.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a distorted expression rushed out of the crowd, ran to the field, and leaped onto the roof of the sedan chair, yelling.

Everyone present was silent at first, and then burst into loud cheers.Although the other young people who were not selected were a little disappointed, they also cheered.

Some people may ask, will someone pretend to be a real child?
Don't worry about this, as a real boy, you will have to wear the arrow later.

It is to use a long silver stick to pass through the two cheeks and tie it in half.If you didn't participate in the holding of the shaman, and you didn't have special powers on your body, the blood would flow in rivers when the stick was pierced in, and you wouldn't be injured as a shaman.When the long stick is pulled out, it will only leave a shallow mark, which will disappear after a while.

It is precisely because of its mystery that it attracts people to watch.

Lin Nan behind the crowd narrowed his eyes slightly: "Hmph!"

He knew that it was probably not some righteous god who possessed and manipulated the young man, but the target of this trip, and that was only strange with B-level strength.

However, the other party's deity has not yet appeared.

As a native of Haikang, he naturally knew what piercing arrows were all about.As for the shamans, they generally do not endanger the lives and safety of the masses, they keep their own law and order, and the organization is too lazy to take care of them.The main energy is still on the weird things that hurt people.

But this time, the strength shown by the other party can no longer be ignored, and it is impossible not to deal with it.

In order to avoid unjust, false and wrongly decided cases, Lin Nan decided to take a look first.

It's okay if it's just a mess, but if you dare to do something wrong, you might have to do it.

……

Arrows have already started piercing the field.

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the miraculous sedan chair, the young man took the command arrow passed by the village elder with no expression on his face, without even frowning, he slowly passed it through his cheeks.

The surrounding crowd suddenly let out various exclamations.

Some timid girls didn't dare to read on, covered their eyes in fright, and couldn't help leaving a gap with their fingers, tasting the excitement that violated the taboo.

After piercing the command arrow, the ghost boy stood up from the top of the sedan chair and glared at him, causing the crowd to burst into loud cheers again.

Just looking at the atmosphere at the scene, you can see why the orthodox sect is so disgusted with Fushi.

Although many Taoist masters, such as Xu Mi and Yang Xi in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, also wrote various Taoist scriptures in the name of gods, not to mention the various sects of later generations, using the name of gods to give various instructions .

However, the behavior of Fushi, with its own mysterious color, can bring great visual shock to the audience, and it is extremely easy to bluff and confuse the foolish people, causing huge impact and harm.

For example, the frequent rebels of the White Lotus Sect.

Lin Nan hid in the crowd, his nerves tensed while watching coldly.

Once some bad tendencies appear, he will immediately stop them.

……

On the other side, the Bay of the Dead.

"Emma, ​​it's finally done."

Chen Jingle stretched.

The river bend in front of me is already clear, and it is no longer deep and deep. When it connects with the Nandu River, there will be no more worries about floating corpses piling up here, and the Bay of the Dead will no longer be formed.

It was already evening, and the sun was about to set.

Xu Dong's family came early to collect the body, and the construction site became deserted. Probably because of the incident, the workers were not in the mood to drink and play cards today, and went to bed early after taking a shower.

Chen Jingle looked at Nandu River on the other side of the construction site.

This 88-kilometer river runs through the hinterland of the peninsula and is the largest river basin in Haikang.When it is officially connected to the Qingnian Canal, there will be no need to worry about drying up during the dry season.

"It's all here, just take a look."

A few hundred meters further south, past Getan Elementary School, is within the jurisdiction of Haikang.

According to the original plan, after occupying the main temple in the whole territory of Suicheng, it was Haikang's turn next.

(and~)

(End of this chapter)