Chapter 719: A Hint of Luck
One or three animals are not the usual pork, mutton and beef, but completely in accordance with the ancient ancestor worship process.
Among the plates brought by the first few people are three small animals, which are chicken heads, duck heads, and fish heads.
The latter men brought a pig, a sheep, and a cow.
All of them are alive, for the three great animals.
For ancestor sacrifices, the big three animals need to be killed on the spot.
The small three animals are eaten by the lonely souls and wild ghosts on the roadside, and the big three animals are tasted by the ancestors.
Qin Feng waved his hands, a talisman appeared in his right hand, a seal was struck, and the mental power in his body instantly activated the talisman, and a faint light was visible to the naked eye towards the three-headed animal.
Qin Feng gestured to those people.
Before this, he had already explained that when he used the talisman, he could let go and leave the three animals alone.
At this moment, the pigs, cattle and sheep that had lost their lead did not move, but stood quietly in front of the sacrificial table.
Everyone knows that no one is holding the animal, no matter how good the reprimand is, he will not listen to you at the critical moment.
But in front of them, these three animals, obedient like good babies, motionless.
In fact, this was exactly the effect of Qin Feng's talisman, Qin Feng directly used a small illusion talisman to trap the three-headed animal into an illusion.
When Qin Feng prepared all this, he stroked the fire candles with both hands, and the pair of fire candles instantly burned.
Although the people in the courtyard were surprised by all this, they did not exclaim like ordinary people, what kind of identity Old Man Qin is, for everyone, they know a little bit.
The customs and traditions of the older generation have been passed down for a long time in this Zhaojia Village.
I'm used to this kind of thing.
Although the current society is a scientific society, there are still many problems that cannot be explained by science.
The process of worshipping ancestors can be divided into four parts, the first is to recite the sacrificial text, the second is to worship the three animals, and the third is to worship the ancestors. Finally, please the gods.
Qin Feng lit the candle, picked up a stack of paper money, and shouted.
"Worship the ancestors!"
He began to burn money paper in the iron basin next to him.
At this time, not only Old Man Qin and Qin Feng worshipped, but the five or six people who came to help followed.
After doing all this, it is the last part of this ancestor worship, please the gods.
This is the most important part of the feng shui family's ancestor worship.
It is also the most critical link.
When Qin Feng stood in front of the sacrificial table, everyone suddenly quieted down, looking at Qin Feng, what everyone was waiting for was this moment.
“…… Heaven and earth are leisurely, our generation is conscious, pay tribute to the ancestors, and protect the future generations......"
I saw Qin Feng arriving in front of the sacrificial table, his hands posing in a strange shape, and his voice gradually became louder, just these would not surprise the people around him.
The magical scene was in this open space in the courtyard in front of the altar table.
With every time Qin Feng said a word, a vague figure appeared in the open space in the courtyard in front of him.
These figures appear very blurry, but they can vaguely be seen that the clothes on their bodies are all ancient costumes.
This scene, appearing here, suddenly made everyone's scalp tingle, this is broad daylight!
Although everyone understands in their hearts that these phantoms in front of them are the ancestors of the Qin family, this is still a hell of a daylight!
"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, several people around couldn't help but take a cold breath, their scalps tingled, and goosebumps all over their bodies stood up in an instant.
The few people who helped were instantly shocked.
I couldn't come back to my senses for half a day.
The scene in front of me is really amazing.
Qin Feng's chatter did not end, and it continued to sound in the courtyard.
Since the era of Dayu, the Qin family has been inherited, after thousands of years, the ancestors of the Qin family have heroic spirits, how many heroic souls of the ancestors of the Qin family exist, Qin Feng is not clear in his heart.
Every generation of the Qin family, in ancient times, had the existence of a supreme genius in cultivation.
This is also what Qin Feng felt after stepping into the realm of legends.
The Qin family, this special family, is not as bad as they thought in their previous life at the beginning.
In fact, when the Qin family's ancestral tomb was there last time, Qin Feng already knew about it.
These people are the great people of the Qin family, and they were once famous in the feng shui world.
Inviting the gods is the most important part of the Qin family's ancestor worship, from a literal point of view, it is said to invite the gods, but in fact, it is not, please the ancestors and heroic souls.
As the heroic souls appeared one by one, Qin Feng's voice continued.
“…… A hundred battles are mighty, Huangquan is awake, and it is enough to enlighten future generations......"
Qin Feng's low and rhyming voice did not stop, just like a sacrificial text.
Four-character rhyme, the word that Qin Feng is chanting is actually the word of inviting the gods in the inheritance obtained from the ancient tombs, which is much more clever than the words of the Qin family.
Qin Feng also combined with the Qin family genealogy records, modified it himself, and used it.
Qin Feng's eyes stared at the boss and looked at the front of the sacrificial table.
"It's already eighty-five, and it seems that Xiao Feng's cultivation has reached an extremely high level. ”
Old Man Qin thought secretly in his heart.
Please the rituals of the gods, he knew very well in his heart. Ancestral Heroic Soul, the more you invite out, the next step, the stronger the luck of the blessing will naturally be.
This is the benefit of the ancestor worship ceremony.
Again, this is one of the signs of a family's heritage.
Feng Shui has been inherited in China for thousands of years, and it has been passed down to the present day along with the entire history of civilization, and naturally has its unique and obvious features.
How much ancient cultural heritage has been lost in the whole of China?
And how much ancient cultural heritage runs through the entire civilization?
From this point, it can be seen that Feng Shui is special.
Qin Feng's voice continued.
Counting carefully, it was already close to ninety, and the heroic soul had already occupied most of the positions in the courtyard.
"The further you go, the more spiritual power you consume. It didn't have much effect, and it seems that I should take a different approach. It's not that the more the Ancestral Soul is invited, the more luck will be blessed. It's to see which of the ancestors' heroic souls are invited. ”
Qin Feng looked at the situation in front of him and thought secretly in his heart.
Yes, please the gods in the ancestor worship ceremony. It was indeed as Qin Feng thought in his heart.
The luck blessed by each ancestor worship ceremony is somewhat different, and the ancestors of the Qin family are innumerable, after all, the Qin family is a family that has existed since the time of Dayu, and has lived here for generations and has never left.
This alone can be seen. The glory of the Qin family.
"At this scale, it can't form Fuze Rain, and luck is not enough, it seems that it ......"
Qin Feng carefully observed the heroic souls in the courtyard, it seemed that there were a lot, but in fact, Qin Feng knew in his heart that these were ordinary ancestors of the Qin family, each of them was very vague, his eyes were chaotic, and he had no consciousness of his own, but in this special way, he survived in the Qin family's compound.
Qin Feng thought for a while, paused for a moment, stopped the prayer in his mouth, and suddenly made a decision in his heart.
Qin Feng just stopped, slowly took a step back, lit the three pillars of long incense, and bowed to each of them in all directions, with a serious expression.
After the prayer, the long incense is inserted into the incense burner.
His hands were slowly raised, and a golden wolf pen appeared in Qin Feng's hand.
After the ancestor worship ceremony invites the gods, it is to bless the luck, write a proclamation, explain everything to the ancestors' heroic souls, and pray for the protection of the ancestors for the development of the Qin family and the continuation of the Qin family.
"Sixty dragons in the heavenly era, Jiazi is in the right needle, chirp!"
Qin Feng burst out, like a thunderclap on the ground, shaking everyone's eardrums steadily.
An invisible wave spread from Qin Feng's body to the surroundings.
The whole process, which seems to be long, actually happens in an instant.
In the courtyard, including Old Man Qin, everyone was dumbfounded.
The scene in front of him completely subverted everyone's understanding.
At this moment, a strange and magical change took place in the courtyard.
The figures of these ancestral heroic spirits were originally illusory, but with Qin Feng's move, they gradually became solid.
Moreover, his eyes gradually became brighter.
And that's not even the most shocking.
The most shocking thing is the next scene.
I saw it in the void.
Gradually, there were bursts of ripples.
It was as if the air was like calm water, dropping a pebble and rippling.
While the crowd was still in shock.
An incomparably powerful aura emanated from this ripple.
It was at this time that Qin Feng's entire body was trembling slightly, because at this moment, he only felt that Fang Feng had a pair of eyes staring at him, like a needle prick.
Even, Qin Feng also felt that in the dark, the person staring at his eyes was extremely powerful, this was an intuition, an intuition from the bottom of his heart.
That feeling was just a moment, and it had already passed from the bottom of my heart, and disappeared.
If it weren't for the fact that he was holding his hands tightly, his nails were pinched into the flesh, and the blood was visible, Qin Feng would almost have thought that this was just an illusion.
Just when Qin Feng soothed this breath.
Suddenly, a light rain began to fall in the sky.
"Didn't the weather forecast say, 'It's sunny today?' Why is it raining?"
"There was still the morning sun, and the sun was about to rise. ”
"Why is it raining all of a sudden?"
"On the first day of the new year, it rained, and the weather ......"
“……”
The people in the courtyard were pulled back to reality by this sudden light rain.
In the entire courtyard, only Old Man Qin and Qin Feng were not surprised by this light rain.
"Fukuzawa rain. ”
"I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would still have this opportunity, my Qin family is very lucky. ”
At this time, Old Man Qin also came back to his senses.
"The sage of the ancestors, the heroic souls of the gods, the Qin family sacrifice, seeking protection. Look at the world for three points, cast the glorious ...... of the Qin family"
Qin Feng's voice slowly sounded in the garden, and the voice gradually became louder, as if ethereal.
It shocked everyone's heart.
Just as everyone was out of their minds, Qin Feng had already sealed the last handprint of the ceremony of inviting the gods.
"Fortune, chirp!"
With Qin Feng shouting.
A light visible to the naked eye emanated from the body of the heroic soul in the courtyard, turning into countless filaments, slowly volleying into the air, falling on Old Man Qin and Qin Feng.
There was also a trace of it that fell on the other people in the village who came to help.
"Kneel!"
Qin Feng scolded, his voice resounded throughout the courtyard, and he immediately took the lead and bowed down towards the heroic soul in the courtyard.
Qin Feng's voice made everyone in the courtyard kneel down.
This is the second worship among the ancestors, ancestor worship.
The first worship is the beginning, the worship of heaven and earth.
The second worship is now, the ancestors. Bestow blessings on ancestors and future generations.
And this drizzle shine is the so-called luck.
What is luck?
This thing can't be seen or touched, but this time, everyone can clearly see and feel it.
The soft light fell on everyone, like the sun shining on the body in winter, a feeling of laziness. Everyone sank into this feeling.
No one noticed that in the courtyard, the heroic soul of the ancestors of the Qin family was slowly fading, and it was gradually blurred.
The filaments of white light also gradually decreased, becoming dim, knowing that in the end, they disappeared, and those Qin family ancestor souls gradually dissipated in the air.
The drizzle in the sky, I don't know when it stopped.
The morning sun in the east, a touch of gold, sprinkled in the Qin family's compound.
Qin Feng slowly got up, stood up, and turned to face everyone.
"Up!"
A low shout woke everyone up, and at this moment, everyone came back to their senses and stood up one after another.
The entire ancestor worship ceremony has come to an end, and only one last worship remains, that is, worshipping ghosts and gods.
Once the ancestor worship ceremony is successful, this third worship must be worshipped, and the ghosts and gods did not interfere with the ancestor worship ceremony.
After all, summoning the heroic souls of ancestors is against the order of heaven and earth.
As the saying goes, people die like lights go out, and this is the principle that feng shui masters use special techniques to preserve the consciousness of the ancestors, which is inconsistent with heaven and earth.
Since ancient times, there has been this third worship.
When everyone stood up, Qin Feng lit the three pillars of long incense again, bowed and worshiped all around, and then held the long incense in his hand, raised it above his head, faced everyone, and shouted.
"Bye-bye!"
Similarly, after Qin Feng finished speaking, he was the first to do it, and Old Man Qin, as well as everyone who helped, knelt down again.
This worship is long incense, and worship ghosts and gods.
Sacrifice to the gods of the four directions.
After bowing and prostrating three times, everyone knelt down and slowly got up.
"Sacrifice!"
Qin Feng shouted angrily, announcing the completion of the entire ancestor worship ceremony.
Insert the incense into the incense burner, pick up the paper money, and burn a few paper money on the side again.
When the candle is burned and the incense is burned out, the ancestor worship ceremony has been completed perfectly.
The few young people who came to help this time can be said to be completely shit luck.
With a hint of luck from the Qin family, it can be said that everything in this life will go smoothly.
Of course, this is also because there are not many descendants of the Qin family.
Moreover, this trace of luck is nothing to Qin Feng.
It's just that it's useful relative to ordinary people.
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