At noon, all the children of the cottage are gathered outside the east hall of the cottage, waiting for the start of the festival, outside the door of the east hall, the right hand side is lined up with the elders of the cottage and then the older generation of the cottage, there are men and women, and the head of several is a rare cottage to cultivate as a powerful elder. On the left hand side of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info is the younger generation headed by Wang Xiaoshan. In this way, almost all the forces of the cottage converged in front of the east hall.

After a few minutes, Wang Quan and Zhongxun followed Wang Dashan to the east hall.

Zhong Xun raised his voice, "Today is the annual sacrificial ceremony of the cottage, first of all, to comfort the children of the cottage who shed blood for the cottage in the mission last year." Without their sacrifice and bloodshed, the cottage would not have our good life. Moreover, it is hoped that all the people in the cottage will not be afraid of bloodshed, life and death, and create better living conditions for themselves and their loved ones. ”

Although I can hear the words of the second village master every year, I understand in everyone's hearts that this is the truth, and it is also the inevitable law of living in the world: only pay will be rewarded.

Looking at the contemplative crowd, Zhongxun continued, "We are not afraid of happiness, we are not afraid of bloodshed, we are not afraid of sacrifice. But we don't use hard work to make money, we don't exchange blood and tears for money, and we don't use our lives to seek a good life. We have to use our own brains and wisdom to dominate our advantages, and use our familiar environment, skillful cooperation and strong strength to make easy money. ”

Cottage people who don't tie their heads around their waists, maybe they will tie their heads around someone else's waist when they encounter special circumstances that day. The cottages are all strong-blooded people, and no one shrinks their heads in the face of death, but who is not afraid of death! The so-called "good death is better than living" Zhongxun's words completely hit everyone's minds.

All the people in the cottage have found a sense of belonging from Zhongxun's words, and they all have the heroism of throwing their heads and spilling blood for their confidants.

"Just because we don't make hard-earned money doesn't mean we don't need to work hard, we don't need to fight bloodily, and we don't need to contribute to cottages. What we have to do is to work hard to improve our strength, and only by improving our own strength can we save our lives more easily in battle. In the same way, only by improving their own strength can they improve the comprehensive ability of the whole team. In order to better protect the people around us and protect those things that belong to us. Everyone listened carefully to Zhongxun's speech. In the same way, everyone is thinking in their hearts that in this world of the jungle, strength is fundamental, and only with strength can we have the right to speak and the capital to survive.

"Capital is needed to improve strength, where does capital come from?" Zhong Xun paused, "Capital is your hands, use your hands to earn the necessities of cultivation, that is Yuan Jing." With Yuanjing, our strength will improve faster, and the higher the strength, the better we can protect ourselves, better protect our relatives, and better defend our homeland." No one doesn't want to be powerful, and no one doesn't want their family to live a safe and prosperous life.

"We have a lot of relatives to protect, but we also have many life-threatening enemies, in the life and death of countless ancestors to defend, we have today's life, so we want to use our actions to comfort all the ancestors who have died, the sacrifice ceremony is to let us not forget our responsibility. After Wang Dashan finished speaking, he walked to the left side of the east hall and invited three thick high incense sticks from Zhong Xun's hand, and made three of them in front of the hall, and then slowly walked to the hall, and there were three more in front of countless spirit cards. I didn't know what to say in a low voice, so I walked out of the main hall and came to a tall incense tripod ten zhang away in front of the hall. Then invite the three high incense sticks in your hand to the center of the incense tripod. Then come to the right side of the east hall.

"The great elder stepped forward to ask for incense" and then Zhongxun's bright voice was to arrange for the elders of the cottage to come forward to ask for incense, the same action, first three in front of the hall, and then three in the hall, and then a serious whisper, then walked to the front of the incense tripod to the three of the heavens, and invited the incense to the incense. Finally return to the original position.

This was followed by several older generations of cottagers, and then dozens of people who belonged to the middle stream of cottages and their families.

"Young master, please incense," Zhongxun called solemnly. After hundreds of people, in the younger generation, the first was of course the young master Wang Xiaoshan, who, like Wang Dashan, went to the hands of the second master of Zhongxun and invited three high incense.

Burning high incense is only qualified by the owner or young master of the cottage, and even the elders with high skills in the cottage can only invite the incense.

The so-called medium incense is one section shorter than the high incense, and it is smaller. However, there are also three different sizes, which are also distinguishable by the eye. Of course, there is also a small incense, which is one section shorter than the middle incense, and of course one size smaller than the middle incense. Similarly, Xiaoxiang also has a third class. Those people who are underground and those who are not strong can only invite Xiaoxiang.

The rules of asking for incense also illustrate the different identities in the cottage, and it is also a spur. It is a kind of hope or a goal to strive for, no one is willing to invite Xiaoxiang, of course, in the heart of the owner of the village, I hope that all people can burn incense, and even burn high incense. So that all people are good at copycats.

"Brother. What do you say Brother Xiaoshan is muttering in the East Hall?" Zhao Yihuan asked Zhao Hua in front of him in a low voice.

After a few breaths, seeing that Zhao Hua did not respond to him, Zhao Yihuan twisted Zhao Hua's waist vigorously, "Brother, have you listened to us?"

Zhao Hua turned his head and looked at Zhao Yihuan with an angry face, there was no three-year expression on his face, and said solemnly, "I want to know, go in and ask him, you don't know" and then turned his face away. At the moment when Zhao Hua turned his face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile that made people find out.

Seeing Zhao Hua's serious expression, Zhao Yihuan also knew the current scene, so he didn't continue to make trouble, but just made up for Zhao Hua's waist.

After a while, Wang Xiaoshan, who was walking slowly, returned to his original position.

"Zhao Hua's young master, please incense" Hearing Zhong Xun's flat voice, Zhao Hua also stepped forward step by step slowly, when he invited the three high incense sticks in Zhong Xun's hand, Zhao Hua couldn't help but be stunned, Zhao Hua still remembered that although he was the young master, he was the righteous son of the village master, not the real young master. When I was sacrificing last year, I still invited the middle incense, but this year it has become a high incense!

Just when Zhao Hua didn't know why, Zhao Yihuan came to Zhao Hua's side, and Zhao Yihuan respectfully invited three Chinese incense sticks from Zhongxun's hand.

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