Chapter 498: Presiding over the funeral
Although everyone was surrounded by these villagers, Wang Yang was not too worried. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Now this goddess is thinking about inciting the masses to arrest them indiscriminately, it is too late, Wang Yang's hand that he showed before has suppressed these villagers no matter what, otherwise they would not have the kind of hesitation just now.
"Mountain spirits and wild monsters also want to interfere with the yang world!"
However, seeing that the birds and birds above the sky actually dared to participate in it, a trace of anger still appeared on Wang Yang's face.
Suddenly, he raised his hand high and pinched out a finger at random, Wang Yang didn't care about the villagers who even wanted to surround him, but suddenly used his whole body mental power.
These birds and birds in the mountains and woods have been fed with a trace of evil spirit by the human flesh of those wild burials here, and the meat that is about to reach their mouths has been stirred up, and they dare to be restless and threaten these villagers, which is really ignorant of life and death!
These simple and even ignorant villagers are afraid of them, but Wang Yang is not afraid, Haoran is righteous, it is the energy of heaven and earth to the pure yang, he doesn't believe that in the face of this pure and pure energy, those mountain spirits and wild monsters dare to continue to stay here.
As Wang Yang pinched out his finger and stretched out one hand to the sky, a shout of anger with telekinesis echoed several times between the cliffs, and the dark clouds of birds and birds hovering above everyone's heads suddenly dispersed.
These slightly psychic birds and birds suddenly felt Wang Yang's anger, and after thinking about it, none of these birds dared to provoke Wang Yang, so they scattered one after another, and no longer dared to chirp loudly.
"Why don't you leave quickly?"
Just flew away, Wang Yang was not satisfied. He yelled again.
Now. Those eagles and birds knew that Wang Yang would never let them have a full meal today. And Wang Yang had a sense of fear that they instinctively felt, and after realizing this, they flew away from here one by one and returned to the mountains and forests.
The villagers who surrounded Wang Yang and the others saw this scene, and their outstretched hands stiffened unnaturally.
In this case, who would dare to do it first?
These villagers are afraid of that goddess, but they are also afraid of this Wang Yang, who is extremely mysterious between raising his hands.
How fierce those eagles and birds are, they are the villagers who live here all year round. In their hearts, these eagles, birds and birds are the representatives of heaven and god-like existences, but Wang Yang's words scared them all away.
Who would dare to do anything to Wang Yang? Who would dare to do anything to those people who followed Wang Yang?
"Who the hell are you!" Seeing this scene, even if it was a goddess, she didn't dare to despise Wang Yang a little anymore.
"Me? It's just an ordinary feng shui physiognographer. ”
Seeing that those eagles and birds didn't dare to hover here anymore, Wang Yang slowly lowered his head, glanced at the old woman who was presiding over the funeral, and didn't say anything more. Walk over to the incense burner that the old woman had just overturned, and pick it up. And the incense sticks scattered on the ground were picked up together.
"Feng Shui physiognomy?"
The old woman muttered and repeated, looking at Wang Yang's complicated expression, she didn't know what to do for a while, Wang Yang's previous move of condensing the human soul with one hand, coupled with the fact that he raised his hand to drive away the eagles and birds circling in the sky, all proved that he was by no means just an ordinary feng shui master. She has seen such a powerful person as Wang Yang, nine years ago, there were many such powerful masters in Renjiacun, and in the next nine years, there have been many very powerful feng shui physiognomists one after another, including some young feng shui physiognomists.
"Unknown, unknown! My Renjia Village, is this going to suffer any disaster after nine years of calm? ”
The old woman didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly her body went limp, half collapsed on the ground, shook her head and choked in a low voice, and in an instant, she was already in tears.
Seeing that the goddess was like this, the villagers who surrounded Wang Yang Gufeng and Master Xing'an slowly retreated to their original positions, not daring to have the slightest disrespect for these people, and at the same time, their attention was also focused on Wang Yang's body, not knowing what Wang Yang planned to do next.
Hearing the old woman talking about nine years ago, Wang Yang glanced at her unexpectedly, but at the moment he couldn't ask the old woman, because he now had to help the deceased require.
Although saving this little girl who accompanied the funeral was entrusted by the ghost of the deceased, after all, this was his own funeral, and Wang Yang's saving of this little girl was equivalent to destroying this funeral. Now he still has to help complete the funeral.
In addition to the deceased's own willingness to return to heaven and earth, there is also to bless the descendants behind him with a long and healthy life, seeing that this old woman is no longer able to preside over the funeral, Wang Yang can only preside over the funeral by himself.
After picking up the incense, he put the incense burner in front of him again, Wang Yang closed his eyes and bowed to the funeral platform, then beckoned to Gu Feng, and motioned for him to lead the little girl to stand next to her.
Recited the mantra of the five elements of the moonlight to eliminate the sand, Wang Yang basically reopened the funeral ceremony, but the funeral ceremony with the blessing of the mind is far more professional than the funeral ceremony presided over by the goddess before.
As Wang Yang's mantra was recited, the sound of the wind in the mountains gradually increased, and the whistle of the shaking leaves and the sound of the water flowing under the cliff seemed to suddenly become much louder, intertwined to make people sound like a kind of mournful song, and there seemed to be many figures on the suspension bridge under the dim sky, slowly walking towards the shadows in the distance.
The entire funeral crowd was inexplicably quiet, these villagers had never seen such a scene, and their faces turned pale with fright, and they didn't dare to make any abnormal movements at all.
I don't know who took the lead and knelt down on the ground first, and soon, all the people followed and knelt down again, not daring to make a sound.
Wang Yang, who was bent on completing the funeral, didn't care about the others, and after three bows, he reinserted the incense into the incense burner, stretched out his hand to hold the little girl who still seemed to know nothing but a stupid smile, and asked loudly again.
"Ask the sky, may you bless this side of the water and soil!"
"Ask the land, can you raise the people of this side!"
"Ask people, can you be industrious, friendly and support each other!"
"Ask the soul, can you protect and bless the children and grandsons of the township, Fushou and health!"
This is the real four questions of heaven, earth, man and soul, and I respectfully invite the twenty-eight stars of heaven to come here to bless the soul of the deceased, and bless and eliminate disasters for the descendants of the deceased.
Woo, woo!
I saw that after Wang Yangsi asked, countless black shadows suddenly appeared on the funeral platform, as if a dark cloud was hanging on the funeral platform, accompanied by bursts of lunar ghost screams, a transparent figure gradually appeared under the shadowless dark clouds, and slowly condensed into the appearance of an old man.
After the old man condensed his figure, he turned his head and glanced at the little girl beside Wang Yang affectionately, bowed deeply to Wang Yang again, and then lay flat on the straw mat on the funeral table, and slowly sank.
After the figure of the old man completely sank into the straw mat, the burial platform carrying the straw mat of the old man's body shook by itself, and after a while, only a "bang" sound was heard, and the funeral platform fell under the cliff, and there was a sound of hitting the mountain wall, and finally fell into the rapids under the cliff. (To be continued.) )