182, Sun Wukong's hometown 5 welcomes God

The big gong, the sound of the box number from far to near.

The dumb brother took the hand of Jiulong Mountain, and finally saw the southern villagers welcoming the great god.

Behind the procession of each idol and god is a group of gongs, behind each procession of gongs, followed by a group of young gong and drummers, and all of them are rural peasants, all of them are made of wood, and they can be majestic. Behind is carrying the incense case hanging the furnace for the lamp Wanmin umbrella, in the treble shock hundreds of people composed of hundreds of people to welcome the gods, along the way the gongs and drums noisy, parade 301 points, until five o'clock to end.

Everywhere they went, the villagers stopped in a flat place, put the incense table and put the tribute, peanuts and soybeans, sweet potatoes and yellow wine, fruit cakes, held eight offerings, after the ceremony, the rice wine and peanuts were offered to the gods of various fruit cakes, and sent to the people who welcomed the gods to eat and drink, and they had more strength to climb the mountains and cross the mountains to patrol the next point,,,

According to the old uncle, after they returned to the host village, they also held a completion ceremony, that is, to carry the statue to the house of the eldest brother who led the welcome god in the next year, burn incense and worship the Buddha, and the host also distributed various gifts and food to the accompanying people, and at night they also set up a stage in the courtyard of this family, and the show will not end until midnight. Wealthy and powerful families and villages will also form a group of amateur literary and artistic troupes to perform costume dramas to add fun to the activities of welcoming the gods.

However, the villagers here do not pay attention to the classics, but will only stand on the side of the road to cheer and cheer, and want to ask him about the historical inheritance and the source of the story, but he really doesn't know, where is the land of Yimeng, every folk etiquette, adults know the origin and source. I watched the excitement in this mountain pass for a long time, and I really didn't know which way of the gods was welcomed. What kind of Halloween is it having?

What a glorious fairy story.

But they were all very happy, the dumb brother finally understood, let go, let go, Zen profound.

No one here knows that he is in charge of a large factory with 9,000 people.

I don't know if he was the chief of the inspection section?

I don't know that the acting mayor of the town, solving big cases, being in charge of one party, countless capable people under his subordinates, and countless money,

There is no annoying Lin Gongzi, Sister Ya, the secret protection arranged by Shui Qin, inseparable, I always feel that Rumang is carrying it once, not free,

Now he is just an ordinary person, climbing mountains and forests, grabbing cakes and fruits, which is interesting.

This old uncle of Brother Ha is still very level, very good at telling stories, and he is worthy of fighting the Yankees in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and he has carried a lifetime of wood in the lumberyard, and he really has a lot of goods in his stomach. Drinking the green tea of the high mountains, how to resist US aggression and aid Korea with female soldiers to break through for three days and three nights, maybe Brother Ha has heard it many times, so let him tell a new one, and besides, we don't have three days and three nights to listen to you finish telling this story.

He thought about it for a long time, and said that when he was a lumberjack on Fengfeng Mountain, he dug a wild boar pit, this kind of wild boar pit is in the place where wild boars are infested in the mountains, dig a big pit, bury many sharp wood and bamboo in the pit, and then spread some branches and grass mud on the pit surface, and it is best to pile up some sweet potato seedlings, wild boars love to eat sweet potatoes.

When the boar walks over it, it will fall into the pit and be poked to death by the sharp wooden bamboo tip.

One day, my uncle went to the mountain again to see if any wild boars had fallen into it, and he saw a person in the pit. Frightened at this moment, he turned around and ran home, looking for his best buddy. He and this buddy have nothing to say, play together, eat together, sleep together, and even urine can be used to make food and eat, I don't know how good it is to be good with this friend.

But when I got to this friend's house, I told my friend that something bad was wrong, and that a person had been poked dead in my wild boar pit, and you should go and help me get it out,,,

Unexpectedly, this friend was half frightened to death when he heard it, and said that I can't go to this matter, people's lives are at stake, you better go find someone else.

No matter how he begged, this friend was determined not to help, what if a good friend didn't help?

The old uncle had no choice but to beg his usual bad co-workers, never interacted, and once had a quarrel because of some things about putting firewood and bringing wood. But now this small group is the only one who has the strength, so I went to find this person and said it again.

This person didn't say a word, just said let's go and save people, and don't talk about anything else.

The two of them rushed to the mountain, but as soon as they arrived at the scene, they were dumbfounded, there was no one in the pit at all, it was a wild boar of three or four hundred catties, and the black hair was all black mud, and it looked like a person wearing black clothes from a distance.

The boar had not yet been poked to death, but had no strength to resist, so they carried the boar down the hill with joy.

As soon as I returned to the work area, many people gathered around to see, and my uncle's friend was blaming him, such a good thing, why don't you call me, let's share a few catties of meat to eat.

My uncle has already seen through this person's character, and my uncle is also very angry, so he said that I deliberately tried to test you, and originally wanted to ask you to help me carry the wild boar, but you are usually so good to me, you can't use it when it is critical.

I want to see if you are really good with me or not? Is it my friend who drinks and meat, it is good to have wine, and he hides far away when he has something, and he is a friend who has no face and walks away.

After speaking, the old uncle told Brother Ha meaningfully, and told the friends of Shanxi Province and the girl of Zhejiang Province, you have a long road in life, you must be cautious when making friends, and you can't make friends with wine and meat.

Ha, my uncle really has a level, we remember.

On the way back, the dumb brother Yaya gestured and told Jiulong Mountain that the first forestry nursing home was built, and the first person to invite was the uncle, who can tell stories and have thoughts, and is the best candidate for our old people's story club.

He glanced at Brother Ha again, the old man was meaningful!

In the face of such a rich boss, he didn't squeak and peel the bark of his son, the daughter of an unemployed young man, and his poor family background, which is very respectable.