Chapter 20: Sacred Land Altar Divination Bird Art (2)
Puya must have thought that it was not because of the surprise that he felt after learning that the Fadu would stay, but because he was really strange about such a question...... How could Xiao Jingluan know that Fadu said that he wanted to stay? She turned her head and said, "When did you go to see that monk?" His mind wandered, and he remembered the sound of the flute in the middle of the night last night. Fortunately, Fa He is not a woman, otherwise Puya would not have had a different kind of suspicion...... But if Jingluan is looking for the monk behind her back, but is it weishenme?
Pure Luanfu is excited! After hearing this, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, but his reaction was always sharp: "Look, you're thinking nonsense again, right?" His starry eyes narrowed, and a warm smile tugged at his lips, "On the way here, the maid was looking for you to report this." But when I saw it, he told me. His throat paused for a moment, "It's not that I hurried to preside over the memorial ceremony, so I forgot about it for the time being, and I only remembered it now." The voice was steady, the complexion did not change, the breath was even, and there was no hint of lying.
This appearance of Jingluan reassured Pu Ya'an, and before the thought could be fully withdrawn, she was still pondering deeply, when suddenly the sorcerer who worshiped the heavens had a big thorn in his mouth and shouted: "The elves of the Lingshan Holy Land...... Bring the bird back to the earth! "The voice is sharp, and after a few words pause, it slowly comes out, a bit like hiccups.
This voice regained the attention of everyone present, and Jingluan shrugged his shoulders and sighed.
Puya looked at him again.
As soon as his eyes met, he raised his chin and nodded in the direction of the soothsayer, shaking his head helplessly, looking very disdainful and innocent.
This was a deep-rooted cultural collision between the two countries, and Puya didn't say much, but her mind tightened, for fear that such a blatant disrespect by her lover would anger the courtiers present. The eyes of the light Wei Wei Wei walked around, but fortunately, most of them were all heavy and did not dare to put on strange expressions.
With a glimmer of light, Pu Yasha looked at Xiao Jingluan helplessly, this handsome man had an uninhibited temperament at the moment, as if he was dormant in the quiet years, and it seemed that the indomitable heart had never been willing to give in...... After all, this person's connotation is so deep that she can't see through it.
When the wind blows, the fragrance of sake brings wisps of sake from the altar, and Puya seems to be a little drunk with the beautiful air. She sighed, and quietly said in her heart: "Jingluan, Jingluan, are you deliberately asking me to make my courtiers dare to be angry and dare not speak out because of my consistent connivance with you, and gradually lose the hearts of the people and lose their aspirations...... You are really my calamity, my immeasurable calamity! ”
Jingluan Yushu's figure was outlined by the sunlight, and he suddenly dreamed of not being real.
Puya didn't know if he was still in the earthly soil, because he looked at him like this, and he lost his mind...... If it weren't for the sudden ringing of a bird's fluttering wings, she wouldn't know how long her trance would last!
The long serpent candle burning on the altar was extinguished in unison, and the soothsayer raised his hand and raised his head and scratched twice in the air, casting a narrow shadow of him on the altar floor, dragged by the sun.
Jingluan frowned, he felt that this scene was very barbaric when he saw it, and there was a weirdness in the wildness that was biased towards the haze. He suddenly remembered the Dharma monk, and said in his heart, if only that little master was also here, he would definitely have a new understanding of the divination culture of this desert when he came out of the Han land; The two of them stood here and watched and thought about it for a while, and they wouldn't feel bored, would they!
In a trance, the soothsayer had already stretched out his long arms and quickly grabbed a divination bird that had crossed out of the jungle into his arms, and then quickly lifted one side of the golden scissors and slashed down on the bird's abdomen.
A mournful birdsong dragged on, and then the bird's belly was sliced open.
This bird is a unique breed in the Linchang area, looking like a pheasant, it should be with the help of incense or the lure of wine to fly into the arms of the sorcerer.
This is also the key to the whole ritual of sacrifice and divination, the soothsayer dissects his abdomen, and if there is grain in the belly, it indicates that the coming year will be abundant; If there is frost, snow, sand and gravel in the belly, then according to the conclusion of the divination, there will be a great calamity!