Chapter 126: Customs (10th Update)

"Zhong Kui" is a symbol of the Han folk to avoid evil and help the right, it integrates religious culture, folk culture and artistic culture, it is based on the primitive culture, the five elements of yin and yang are the guide, with spells, witchcraft as the hand, and into the nature worship, totem worship, ghost worship, ancestor worship and other contents, is an important part of the traditional culture of the Han nationality, is the living fossil of Chinese dance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, the Jumping Bell Kui in Jinyuan Village is also a little different, it can be regarded as a fusion of some local characteristics, and it cannot be said to be an authentic Jumping Bell Kui.

I saw that the person who played Zhong Kui was a clan elder in the village.

The person who plays Zhong Kui must be a person who is highly respected in the local area, has good conduct, treats people with integrity, is upright, is not afraid of evil, and is not afraid of the powerful, but it does not necessarily have to be an old man.

This clan elder is not simple, he looks seventy or eighty, but his actions are not old, and his energy can be compared with that of young people, and he dances, which is wonderful.

Then, the old man also performed a unique trick for everyone, shocking the audience in the two live broadcast rooms.

I saw that the clan elder suddenly shrunk by one-tenth, just like an inflatable doll, suddenly let go of a little bit and shrunk a little.

"Oh my God, it's not dazzling, is it?"

"You can't be dazzled by everyone, right?"

"Is this the legendary Bone Shrinking Skill?"

……

When everyone was hotly discussed, the patriarch's body returned to normal, but it quickly shrunk again, repeated two or three times, and everyone was addicted to it.

After enjoying it, everyone naturally did not hesitate to reward, and small gifts flew out like snowflakes.

"That's supposed to be a special kind of kung fu, and I don't know about it. Fei Lin had no choice but to say.

Or perhaps, it is a kind of innate ability! In this world, there are so many people, there will always be some strange people, especially in Chinese folk, which is simply a place of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. An inconspicuous old man may be hidden deep and have unique skills!

As for the bone shrinking skills that everyone is talking about, whether there is such kung fu or not, Fei Lin is not clear.

Jiang Xue was more curious, and couldn't help but ask the clan elder, and finally got the answer, which also made the audience shout, the master is really in the folk!

What the old man showed was indeed the bone shrinking skill, in addition to exercise, in fact, there were some natural talents in order to perform so realistically.

Bone shrinkage is not really to shrink the bones, but to use some internal strength to reduce the gap between the bones, and the bones of the whole body are stacked tightly in order, and the human body is naturally smaller, so it is more accurate to call it shrinkage method.

It's easier said than done. Let's imagine how to "pump" some of your bones tightly, which makes everyone break out in a cold sweat.

"I'm old! I don't think anyone can pass on this skill. The patriarch said helplessly.

On the one hand, there is not much interest in learning, and on the other hand, this skill is not something that can be learned if you want to, but requires talent and some innate conditions.

Fei Lin saw that the old man not far away didn't seem to care much about him, and he didn't think it was a great skill for him.

He casually asked, "Will you too?"

"Is it difficult?" said the old man glanced at Felin. In his eyes, this kind of ability is really trivial, and there is no difficulty. Those who practice Qi have a deeper understanding of the Bone Shrinking Technique. It's just that Fei Lin can't make good use of "qi" now.

"Qi" is a very mysterious thing, and when mastered, it can do many incredible things. Therefore, Lao Dao is more concerned about Fei Lin's cultivation, and Qi cultivation is a foundation.

Belch!

Fei Lin and the others were stunned, and said secretly: Isn't it difficult?

After watching it, the people in the live broadcast room felt that this old Taoist priest was really too good at pretending. Moreover, people pretend to be very generous, like a master.

"I'll give 10 points for this forced pretense!"

"Tall!"

……

"Don't brag?" Ferin rolled his eyes.

Next, the old Taoist priest said a sentence that shocked everyone again: "I taught him all his skills, do you think I will do it?"

What?

What did you teach?

Everyone stared at each other, look at you, you are far from being as old as that old man, you are a teacher?

But then, the old man actually came over and called the teacher, which was really surprising. Even Fei Lin was blindsided, never knowing that there were still disciples of old Taoist priests in his village! Moreover, the grade of this disciple was a bit too big, right?

Lao Dao glanced at the old man: "You don't have to call me teacher, I just point at random." ”

As soon as I heard this, I knew that this old Taoist felt that other people were not qualified enough and did not recognize this disciple! From this, everyone could be regarded as having seen the power of the old way. People pretend to be forced, and they are powerful.

"Honestly, old man, are you expensive this year?" Fei Lin was curious.

Lao Dao smiled: "A few years ago, I was over a hundred years old, and I don't count how old I am now! ”

He is very open-minded, he has lived for more than a century, can he not be open-minded? He has experienced everything that should be experienced, and some people can have no love, right?

Everyone was shocked again, more than 100 years old? Really fake? Look at your hair is not all black, like words?

"Oh my God, this is what a hundred years old looks like?"

"There is a skill in rejuvenation!"

"It seems that the anchor will be blessed in the future. ”

"Old Dao, teach me!"

……

And Fei Lin, when he heard Lao Dao say that he had only been alive for a few years, suddenly became a little sad.

After going back, Lao Dao took out the yellow paper, drew a few talismans, and asked Fei Lin to paste them in the designated place at home.

"Do you believe that?" Ferrin asked in surprise.

"I'm a Taoist priest, why can't I believe this?"

The old saying is so, but the tone is very casual, and it can be seen that he is not in awe of any gods and ghosts!

In the evening, the zongzi were finally cooked, scooped up, and everyone began to eat zongzi. After the dumpling leaves were removed, a strong fragrance wafted out from inside, making everyone present sniffle.

Zongzi has a long history, and there are many kinds of patterns. In the north, there are many red date dumplings and bean paste dumplings, which are mostly sweet, while in the south, there are many fillings such as bean paste, fresh meat, ham, egg yolk, etc., many of which are salty.

This custom of eating zongzi has been prevalent in China for thousands of years, and has spread to Korea, Japan and Southeast Asian countries.

Grandma opened a few zongzi and worshiped the gods and ancestors first! This is also a habit, if there is a good thing, it must be given to the gods and ancestors first. Only in this way can we bless the family with peace and security. Although it is a bit superstitious, it can be regarded as a kind of emotion of the common people.

"It's delicious, it's the first time I've eaten such delicious zongzi. "Lin Hao ate two in a row, and he couldn't stop!

"Brother, why didn't I see you making this kind of zongzi before?" (To be continued.) )