Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

This sudden scene stunned everyone.

Feng Chi showed a look as if he had seen a ghost.

Uh…

It's about as good as the **** out of it!

Feng Chi took a quick glance at the old man with courage, and immediately retracted.

Mom, it's scary!

The veins are sticking out!

When the old man has a temper, he likes to smash things, but this is the ancestral hall! The things here are not to be smashed!

But the old man's face was really ugly, and Feng Chi was worried that he would get angry and throw the eucalyptus off.

No, it shouldn't. Feng Chi denied this speculation.

This place, this kind of occasion, had been prepared for so long, no matter how great the old man's anger was, he had to hold back.

I just don't know if it's going to go wrong.

After all, when I'm old, what if I don't pay attention and get angry in the hospital?

Dutiful sons and grandsons in the hall are watching.

Feng Chi looked at the ancestral tablets that had fallen down, and then glanced at the clansmen. Several clansmen showed the spirit of "watching the fun without taking it too seriously".

[If the ancestors really have spirits, they will probably be moved to cry by everyone's 'filial piety'. 】

[If there is someone with a bad temper, I don't know if they will open the coffin and get up and scold their unfilial descendants? 】

Feng Chi thought to himself.

Before the eucalyptus, Feng Yi still had the incense in his hand.

This sudden change happened, and after a moment of silence in the ancestral hall, a coaxed discussion started. The sound was not loud, but after all, there were so many people that the solemn atmosphere just now became noisy.

It's not that everyone is rude, it's really the scene that happened just now, it's too challenging to people's psychology, and I can't help but discuss a few words with the people around me.

Feng Yi even heard a young man say, "Which ancestor used this power? Must be of high rank? Look at those with lower rank who have all been smashed down..."

The master of ceremonies for the ancestor worship, Feng Yi's uncle, quickly reacted, and respectfully invited back the tablets that fell to the ground, and the ancestral tablets that were crooked were also straightened one by one.

The extinguished candle is relit

However, even if the candles were lit again, it would not change the fact that they were completely extinguished by a gust of wind just now!

This is an ominous omen!

Are the ancestors angry?

Several elders of the clan who had this belief, with fear on their faces, could not even care about crutches, trembling to go over to kowtow.

Uncle Feng Yi came out to rescue the scene, trying to resolve the strange atmosphere and adjust the atmosphere with a series of auspicious words.

But the clans did not seem to cooperate.

Many people murmured in their hearts:

The ancestors in this ancestral hall are blessed by the Yangcheng Feng family? Or Feng Yi?

Who is not welcomed by the ancestors?

Some people could see clearly what happened just now. Maybe it was because of poor decoration and loose roof, or for other reasons that didn't need to be explained, but what about the gust of wind behind it? !

Artificial?

Could this be **** artificial? !

Of course, apart from the fact that the top plate fell, the clansmen were even more shocked by—

Ancestors can really show up!

!

Here, Feng Yi calmly finished the incense, and returned to the area where he was standing.

As soon as he went back, other clansmen around him came over and asked about the details of his experience.

"It happened suddenly, I didn't see it clearly." Feng Yi said with a blank look.

An uncle's clan said meaningfully to Feng Yi: "You can't see clearly, we can see something, perhaps, the ancestor of the Feng family in Yangcheng is still biased towards you!"

The other clan standing next to him asked, "Which one of you saw it clearly just now? I was wrong and didn't see it."

"Is the board falling first, or the wind first?"

"How on earth did the board fall? Was it an accident or..."

"The board that fell first! I'm so close, I think it's the wind that comes after the board falls first!"

"If there was no wind, I would definitely think that the fall was man-made, but this demonic wind, ahem...yin wind, ahem... just with the strong wind, the original idea suddenly became less firm, maybe it was really the blessing of the ancestors? Look? When Feng Yi was about to be hit by the top plate, a gust of wind blew the plate aside!"

"But the board hit the ancestral tablet, what can I say?"

"Hey, elder, as long as you protect the junior well, it's nothing if you get hurt a little bit."

"Too."

"Feng Yi, I have to thank my ancestors well later. They prefer you, burn them more paper money."

Uncle Zhen, who was standing not far away, listened to the words of the clansmen, and it was a pity after the surprise.

He looked down on the little tricks of the Yangchengfeng family, but he was still in shock. He also thought the same as other clansmen.

He wasn't sure about his speculation.

What happened just now has exceeded his cognitive scope and logical inertia.

There were no machines such as blowers on site, and the gust of wind was obviously not caused by machines.

coincide?

What are the chances of a series of developments being coincidental?

Could it be that the ancestors really appeared?

Worth looking into wow!

It's a pity that I couldn't use my intelligent mechanical pet unicorn to record the scene just now!

The phone didn't even take a picture!

Who would have thought such a thing could happen? !

The clansmen were chatting vigorously, and the expression on Uncle Feng Yi's face could hardly be maintained.

Fortunately, the ability to control the field was there, and finally the noise was suppressed.

The ancestral hall was quiet again.

However, the atmosphere has not returned to before.

This ancestral hall, originally a magnificent building, now looks a little more gloomy.

Feng Zheng, who supported the old man Feng, lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at the old man's face.

Even Feng Chi could see the old man's mood. He, the person closest to him, felt even more deeply, and he didn't dare to use force on his arm.

His face was pale, and he didn't dare to breathe loudly.

He messed things up.

Before that, the old man said that he couldn't let Feng Yi incense smoothly, so he did it.

In this regard, the old man also acquiesced.

The old man has never had much reverence for his ancestors. Not only did he have no respect, on the contrary, he was resentful!

The older you get to this age, the more intense the resentment that has been hidden for decades.

For Feng Yi, the old man also had a kind of resentment and anger that others could not understand.

Therefore, when Feng Yi was offering the incense, he arranged some things to make it a little troublesome.

The thin plate is not heavy, and if it falls from this height, at most it will only be injured, and it will not kill anyone. If Feng Yi reacts quickly, he can also dodge.

It's not that they care too much about Feng Yi's life safety, but that they have made too much trouble on this occasion, and they don't look good on their faces.

This level is just right, it can achieve the purpose, and it can also explain the past.

How bad is it to hit someone when offering incense to your ancestors? How bad luck?

Why doesn't anyone smash you?

Did you do something against the rules of your ancestors?

What, artificial?

Who can prove it? !

It's just that no one expected the development of things.

He looked at where Feng Yi was standing.

And Feng Yi, as if aware of it, also raised his eyes.

Feng Yi faced them and smiled slightly.

It seems like a very ordinary smile, and no other emotions can be seen, but it makes people feel chills inexplicably, like being stared at by a poisonous snake!

Feng Yi retracted his gaze and did not look at them again.

In fact, he had already prepared to prevent them from looking for trouble.

When offering incense, he also kept letting go of his perception and paying attention to the movements around him.

As soon as Feng Zheng moved, Feng Yi knew that they were going to make a mess!

The opponent made a move, and of course Feng Yi had to fight back!

With his current ability, he can only bring some wind in a small area. However, enough is enough!

I just didn't expect that so many ancestral tablets would be smashed.

At that moment, I just wanted to blow the falling objects to the side and smash a eucalyptus offering. I pushed too hard and blew to the ancestral tablet.

However, it was the opponent who made the move first!

I was forced to fight back!

If the ancestor who was injured by mistake really has a spirit, go find the person who made the first move!

Feng Yi thought to himself.

But in this way, the old man's face is dull.

With so many clansmen present, keep your mouth shut?

Can you seal it!

In the ancestral hall, the ceremony is still going on.

The clansmen worshiped one after another. Originally, they planned to walk through the scene with the mentality of joining in the fun, but now their expressions are very serious.

Then came the speeches of the directors and representatives.

However, the directors were absent-minded, and the clansmen also listened impatiently.

In the heart of the clansmen: Don’t talk about this, or let’s talk about what happened just now!

We are more interested in this!

After all, in broad daylight, the ancestors seem to have appeared!

Those who believe this, firmly believe that the Yangcheng Feng family has done something that violates the rules of their ancestors!

Is this just for someone or something?

Or, the feng shui of this ancestral hall is not good?

Especially for some business people, letter fortune and feng shui.

this this this...

It's all day and night. The ancestors put out all the incense candles. How much resentment does it take to be so rectified?

Waiting for the Mid-Yuan Festival in the seventh month, how much incense must be sacrificed and how much paper must be burned to quell the anger?

Will cooperation with Yangcheng Fengjia affect the business?

Well, we wouldn't be willing to take the risk if there wasn't enough benefit...

The speech session finally passed, and the clansmen were preparing for a new round of discussions, so I saw a few monks who came over.

monk? ? !

The clansmen looked at the master of ceremonies. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Uncle Feng Yi bit the bullet and continued, explaining that this was already arranged, not a temporary decision.

There is a Buddhist hall built here, and there are Buddha statues.

Please come to recite the scriptures, and hope that the ancestors will bless you and pray for blessings and disasters. What's wrong?

Generally speaking, yes.

If it hadn't happened just now, no one would have thought much about it.

But at this moment, seeing these monks coming in one after another, the clan members felt a strange feeling in their hearts.

No... After reading this sutra, there is another strange wind, right?

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