Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

The monks who appeared in the ancestral hall were led by a well-known local monk, who was certified by a formal institution and held a job with a certificate.

It's not easy to invite him here. You have to make an appointment long in advance, and you may not be able to invite him if you make an appointment.

A master at this level has a very tight arrangement in his daily practice life.

If it was in the past, some clansmen who knew this eminent monk would definitely be quite excited. But now, they have to think more.

This... do you ask an eminent monk to do things?

Will the ancestors be angry?

Or maybe the ancestors also liked masters to chant sutras?

They are worried that the ancestors will have emotions, but they are also curious, will the ancestors appear again?

A little scared, but also quite looking forward to it.

Some clansmen felt that children were not suitable for this occasion, and took the children away to the side hall, but most of the other clansmen stayed here, and even went to the toilet in a hurry and rushed back, for fear of missing something exciting.

The atmosphere in the ancestral hall was strange, even the monks themselves were surprised.

The atmosphere at the scene is too difficult to understand. Isn't it said that there are many non-believers in the Feng clan?

Yangchengfeng's family also said that they respect the personal beliefs of each clan. Not all of them will be present during the puja, and it is estimated that many people will go to the side hall to rest. If any of the clan members have inappropriate words, please forgive them.

But now, there are a lot of clansmen present, far more than they expected.

It always feels different from what I said before!

Can't see, can't touch.

To put it an exaggeration, even the flower pots placed next to it are strange.

The monks entered through the front door, passed through the courtyard, and then walked to the Buddhist hall. Along the way, the clansmen present all stared at them, and the eyes that followed closely made them feel strange in their hearts.

These Feng clansmen...

Talk about enthusiasm, but also extremely restrained, not many words.

Let's talk cold, it's not like, the staring eyes very straightforwardly express their inner feelings.

There is anticipation in the cautious, and there is a bit of anxiety hidden in the anticipation.

Here, it should be just an ordinary ancestral worship ceremony, not some evil gathering, right?

Should this Fa conference go smoothly?

The monks have their own thoughts in their hearts, but there is a super dusty look on their faces.

The leading master is indeed an experienced monk, and even if he perceives the strangeness here, he is very stable.

According to the appointment, the family members of Yangchengfeng invited them to come here to recite scriptures and pray for blessings, which is not much different from the previous business.

Just before the start, the Yangcheng Feng family had a temporary change.

Uncle Feng Yi invited the eminent monk aside and discussed a few words in a low voice.

When the master heard this, he was surprised, but he didn't show it on his face.

Temporary changes, if the monks are unwilling, they can refuse the ceremony.

However, after thinking about it, the eminent monk agreed.

The business is proficient, but there are changes. After a little preparation, I will start with my disciples.

The old man Feng looked at the Buddhist hall, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking. But what is certain is that he is in a really bad mood right now.

The clansmen have been watching over there.

"What are you talking about? Don't you start right away?"

"It seems to be a temporary change, alas, understandable, if such a thing happens in our ancestral hall over there..."

"According to the customs here, it should be the kind of prayer scriptures. In the place where ancestors are worshipped, please ask monks to recite scriptures. Generally, it is to pray for blessings to eliminate disasters, eliminate ancestors' karma, and bless future generations. However, it has changed now, maybe Added some other scriptures."

"They are, they are not at peace!"

"What nonsense, who can be calm on this matter? I am not calm even watching the ceremony, let alone themselves!"

"Guess, are these monks going to recite the scriptures to escape? Or are they going to ward off evil spirits?"

"What to ward off evil spirits? What evil spirits do you ward off? Where did the evil come from?! How did the ancestors speak in front of them! Unworthy descendants! When the ceremony is over, hurry up and kowtow to the elders!"

The clansmen were discussing, and when the other side was ready, the dharma meeting would also begin, and the discussion quieted down.

People chatting on mobile phones stopped looking at their mobile phones at this time, and all stared in front of them with nervousness and anticipation on their faces.

In fact, they themselves are not sure what to expect, expecting calm? Or are you looking forward to a strange reappearance of the storm?

Someone adjusted the camera of the mobile phone and planned to record the whole process.

I didn't record it just now. Can I record some surprises this time? It doesn't matter if you can't record it, but what if?

Some people have also transferred their mobile phones to the dial-up page. If something extraordinary and force majeure happens, they must call the police in time!

Uncle Feng Yi had already retreated to one side at this time, and quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, the master agreed, otherwise the scene would be difficult to clean up.

After the revision, the scriptures read are not only one scripture, but several scriptures, praying for a smooth career, relieving blood and disasters, breaking evil and demonic obstacles, and so on.

With the percussion of the instrument, all noises paused.

The low-pitched chanting of the monks sounded in the ancestral hall.

The first time I heard it, I felt it was deep and full, but when I listened carefully, I felt that it was powerful.

Like the scorching winter sun that gradually hangs high, the coolness in my heart has been dispelled.

Some turbulent mood, calm down.

Most of the clansmen have the same idea in their hearts - worthy of being an eminent monk, it is an artistic conception!

Feng Yi, who was standing in the clan group, had similar thoughts at this time. However, in addition to feeling good, Feng Yi always felt that these scriptures sounded familiar.

Feng Yi himself did not listen to these before, nor did he go to temples to listen to monks chanting sutras.

These chanting sounds seem to have awakened memories from a long time ago. Not necessarily the same scriptures, just giving him a similar feeling.

It was not Feng Yi's own, but the memory passed down in his ancestral DNA. It's not clear, that kind of vague feeling of Momo Lake.

I don't know which ancestor, or which ancestors, listened to the monk reciting sutras.

With a thought, Feng Yi closed his eyes to prevent the changes in his eyes from being noticed by others.

At this time, not everyone in the clan team could accept chanting. For example, Fengcheng, who came all the way to Yangcheng from the other end of the mainland plate, not only helped his dad sign in, but also thought about the headquarters of the ancestor factory.

In this ancestor worship ceremony, he stood at the end of the team throughout the whole process to facilitate fishing. I spend most of my time swiping my mobile phone to see the latest news of the ancestor factory, and I am impatient to watch the ancestor worship ceremony. He is not religious and has no sense of the sound of chanting.

As for the accident that happened when Feng Yi was offering incense before, he just thought it was a coincidence and a coincidence, and everyone else made a fuss.

Looking at the time from time to time, he complained in his heart: Why do I have to come all the way to participate in this hellish ancestor worship ceremony!

In the spacious courtyard, the bright sun shines on the earth, and the sun is already hanging high at this time.

Although the clansmen who watched the ceremony did not enter the Buddhist hall, they were all under the eaves and did not need to feel the heat of the sun.

However, Feng Cheng, who was brushing his phone with his head down, still felt agitated and hot, thinking that he should leave first and go to the side hall to rest for a while and then retreat.

Just as he was about to move his feet, he caught a glimpse of something strange.

He saw that the large shadows, from the outside to the inside, gradually blocked the sunlight in the courtyard!

It's like a giant in the sky is approaching!

look up.

Above, a large cloud formed at some point, blocking the sunlight above the ancestral hall.

windy.

The wind was not strong.

The slow breeze seemed to carry a little moisture, and it also brought a hint of coolness, sweeping across people's skin.

The people present suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

At the front of the viewing team, a seven- or eight-year-old girl put one hand in her pocket, holding the newly received zodiac sign to spend money, while the other clenched her father's hand.

The middle-aged man with a ferocious face shielded his little daughter to his side, and his face rarely showed confusion and vigilance.

The intuition developed by working hard for so many years has a stronger perception of changes in the body.

At that moment, the hairs on his body were about to explode, but he felt strangely not dangerous.

But why exactly?

In another part of the viewing group, a clan clan rattled with chattering teeth, and he tugged at the other clan clan beside him.

"What are you doing?" the man asked.

"I feel like something has wiped my feet!" His voice was shaking, but he didn't dare to look down, beckoning the other party to take a look for help.

The man looked down cautiously and looked relaxed again.

"It's a blade of grass, blowing in from outside."

I don't know if it was brought in by the gust of wind before, or it was blown in by the wind now.

Hearing that it was a leaf, the timid clan finally dared to look at it. He moved his foot to kick the blade of grass aside, let out a long sigh of relief, and touched his chest again.

My heart was beating fast, I was scared.

He touched the back of his neck again. In addition to standing up hairs, there are also beads of sweat.

The other clans were not much better.

The wind blowing is obviously not cold, but it makes people feel shivering from the bottom of their hearts. Feeling the strangeness, I couldn't help but say a few words to the people beside me to ease the strange fear in my heart.

"And said it's not a cloudy wind? Is this something that air conditioners can create?!"

"To look at this phenomenon scientifically, to be rational."

"I usually look at it scientifically, but now I can't be rational in this atmosphere! It is said that most of the ancestor worship ceremonies are during the daytime, and the yang energy is stronger during the day, but how do you explain it now?"

"Uh... If it's at night, maybe it's more than that?"

Superstitious people have already decided at this time that Feng Shui is not good in this place!

Ancestors appear again!

Ancestors will be angry!

No, I'm already angry!

this this this...

Sacrificing incense, burning paper, and reciting Buddhist scriptures cannot quell the anger!

Some religious people knelt down directly toward the Buddhist hall and worshipped devoutly. After worshiping, they moved in another direction and slammed down toward the place where their ancestors were at the Xiangtang, not knowing what they were reciting.

In the hall, candles flickered.

The monk sitting at the back had his robe blown.

He was relatively young, and his concentration was not enough. He felt that something was wrong, and the sound of chanting sutras paused.

However, looking at the performance of the master and the senior brother, he quickly put aside his miscellaneous thoughts, closed his eyes, calmed down, and continued to chant the scriptures.

They are professionally trained, and their business skills are famous in Yangcheng and even the whole province, but they can't smash the signboard of their own masters!

Moreover, the Feng family gave a lot of money, so we couldn't make mistakes at such a time!

The Sanskrit sound is as calm as ever.

There was no gust of wind.

But the thickening of the clouds in the air, the obviously gloomy light, the cool breeze, and the inexplicable sense of fear...

Not to mention the clan who watched the ceremony, even the Yangcheng Feng family felt pressure.

I even doubt whether the old man's choice is correct?

Isn't the feng shui here really bad?

Feng Yi, who was inconspicuous in the clan group, had a very mysterious feeling at this time.

He was also familiar with this feeling.

Every time I open a certain Mohu memory hidden in the DNA, it will be like this. Before he met it, he didn't know what else was hidden in the DNA, and he wouldn't know until it was solved.

In Feng Yi's ears, these chanting sounds are really nice. It has a calming effect.

It seems that a long, long time ago, someone also sang... ahem, recited the scriptures.

Under the Sanskrit sound, even the newly built ancestral halls and residences have a more ancient meaning.

After all, it's just a memory of Mohu, not even a picture, just a little auditory memory, not long. When it is turned on after being triggered by external factors, in the process of turning on, it will inevitably mobilize energy substances to catalyze.

As a result, local weather changes also appear.

When the memory is accepted, the energy transfer stops, and everything gradually slows down.

The phone vibrates for a new message.

Feng Yi had already escaped from the mysterious state just now, his eyes were slightly opened, and they were fully opened after Tong Kong recovered.

Unlocking the phone and flipping through the information was sent by Feng Chi.

Feng Chi just wanted to share the wonderful feeling of witnessing all this with others.

Feng Chi: [Brother, what are your thoughts at this moment? 】

Feng Yi: [My DNA has moved]

Feng Chi: [? ? ? 】

Originally, Feng Chi wanted to discuss with Feng Yi about the appearance of his ancestors, but now, seeing Feng Yi's reply, he didn't know what to think.

Feng Chi: [Brother, don't think about it! There are still a lot of things in the world to remember!

! 】

Feng Yi: […]

Feng Yi: [I have no idea of ​​becoming a monk]

Feng Chi: [Then why is your DNA messing around? 】

Feng Yi: [I just feel that there is a fate and a sense of familiarity. 】

Feng Chi: [It's all "destined"! You said you didn't have that idea! 】

Feng Chi can't remember the ancestor's appearance at all now, and just wants Feng Yi to change his mind.

The cool breeze blowing into the ancestral hall stopped.

The cloud that blocked the sun gradually moved away and dissipated.

The weird and frightening pressure that enveloped the entire ancestral hall also dissipated.

in the temple.

The master sitting cross-legged at the front, after chanting finished, stared at the Buddha statue in front of him for a long time.

This Buddha statue, UU reading www. uukanshu.com was chosen by Mr. Feng, and they also gave some suggestions.

There is no hard and fast rule for believers to enshrine Buddha statues in their homes. They generally choose the ones they like and have predestined relationships.

But now, the master feels that this Buddha statue may not be suitable here.

When he finished chanting and looked at the Buddha statue, he didn't see much of the Buddha statue in his eyes, but thought of a painting presented by a pilgrim that he had seen in the temple's meditation room before.

That picture was drawn by the pilgrims with reference to some legends, plus the pilgrims' own imagination, and some artistic processing.

In the painting, under the Bodhi tree, the Buddha sits and enters meditation.

Behind the Buddha is a standing, huge, snake-like body.

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