The arrival of the girls is a bit crooked.

Last time, Wan Changsheng just wanted to hold a free art training class, and he made the village full of storms.

It's as if he's lost his ancestors.

This time, Wan Changsheng's reform has a feeling that it will come naturally.

Wan Changsheng proposed it at the succession ceremony in the ancestral hall of the clan the next night.

The village can't go without a temple for a day, and there is no doubt that grandpa passed on the temple guard to Wan Changsheng.

It was decided more than ten years ago.

Now that Wan Changsheng's status of going out is also decided, no one can beat him, and more importantly, two or three years have passed, and Guanyin Village has already understood a little bit that Wan Changsheng can lead everyone to have a head.

At least now many young people in the village have followed him out to do things, and there is a lot less atmosphere of being lazy and lazy.

Hearing that the new temple keeper was going to speak out in the ancestral hall of the clan, it was natural that all the people who had eaten the flowing water banquet gathered over.

In the colorful Guanyin Village, you can still hear the continuous sound of the troupe, and the electronic dojo sound in front of the grandfather's mourning hall is also continuing to sing.

But the huge ancestral hall courtyard was full of people standing without a sound, and they all looked at Wan Changsheng sitting in the hall.

Wan Changsheng, who had changed into a robe according to the rules, sat on the chair in front of the ancestral tablet.

The female dependents are naturally concentrated on the front side of the hall, and the mothers-in-law of each family brought their children to ask them to see the style of the temple guard clearly, and follow along in the future.

The young man was on the other side, and the pillars of each family stood high and low in the hall, looking at Ma Zhenyu and a group of outsiders at the edge of the hall with some strange eyes.

What are you here for?

Jia Huanhuan also changed into a red and green right jacket pants, which is the way to wear the buckle from the collar to the right armpit in the Republic of China, which is very old-fashioned village girl's taste, the sleeves and trouser legs are flared, except for the slightly fancy color, the style is still very in line with Jia Huanhuan's pair of ponytail shapes, which matches Wan Changsheng who wears a robe.

Lin Chuni helped her take care of her hairstyle and makeup, and she was a little puzzled that Wan Changsheng was on top, shouldn't Jia Huanhuan do something to dress up as a young grandmother?

This way of wearing is similar to that of a maid.

Jia Huanhuan said that he wanted to fight.

Zhong Mingxia was very curious about this way of wearing, but Jia Huanhuan's jackets and skirts were like big shorts for her, so she had to give up, but she borrowed an old-fashioned cheongsam from Sun Erniang to wear, and the stand-up collar and shoulders and long sleeves are also very old-fashioned, and there is no sexuality element at all, and the slits are all below the knees, but her figure is really tusk......

The right-angled shoulders and bust can stretch the upper body quite straight, and the waist is more curved, which shows the characteristics of the cheongsam too much.

So Lin Chuni instigated her to go to Sun Erniang to borrow one and put it on herself, it was very peculiar, she was neat and heroic when she wore it with a similar figure, and of course she also made her movements a lot, and they also helped each other to put on traditional style buns.

Professional models and stage art majors are very familiar with this set, and they also compliment each other and praise each other's skills, and feel that they should learn more in the future.

Beheye's eyes were complicated throughout the whole process, and he went to Huanhuan to sleep all night after drinking the night before, and naturally Huanhuan took them to visit the Guanyin Temple during the day.

That's when it became clear that she was out of place.

Looking at the obvious religious place, she couldn't go in, she could only wait in the square outside, and after being watched by the whole village and the good men and women who came to incense, she hurriedly looked for Wan Changsheng's mourning hall, but she could only look at Wan Changsheng from a distance outside the hall.

Because there is a large group of monks in front of him.

Now I can't accept this kind of dress with bare arms and legs, and my expression is a bit like Mr. Xiaosu's wrinkled bun face.

Customs and religious practices may be difficult to encounter in such conflicts elsewhere.

It is Guanyin Village, a village that has been begging for a livelihood around the Guanyin Temple for thousands of years, and this difference is particularly strong.

Even some traditions that are rare in ordinary rural villages are still relatively intact here.

For example, playing a basket.

Jia Huanhuan, the first girl soothsayer in Guanyin Village, introduced that this has been the carved stele statue of Changsheng Brother since she was a child, and her main job is to divinate and jump the god.

It is said that her boys and girls with ponytails have also been cultivated like this since childhood.

She's going to put on a show later.

Wan Changsheng saw that the number of people had already come, and he pulled the sleeves, the robe that was made twenty years ago was originally used by his father in this kind of big scene, and he was really a little unaccustomed to it, so he nodded to the uncle of the Hu family: "Let's start." ”

The Hu family, who was in charge of various temple ceremonial scenes, began to beat drums and Jiao, and all kinds of ritual instruments sounded.

Behye tightened her veil a little nervously.

Lin Chuni felt it: "Don't worry too much, I think they are not serious about this." ”

Jia Huanhuan didn't distinguish the English content at all: "Hold back your words!" ”

Lin Chuni also dared to make a grimace at Zhong Mingxia.

She's so relaxed.

But her artistic perception is still keen.

Just like Guanyin Village has been taking care of the temple as a business for thousands of years, this evil school of Dharma is not authentic at all, not only the Dharma family is mixed with the characteristics of Buddhism and Taoism, but the rhythm of beating is also arbitrary.

It can be regarded as the skin of the Shu people who can be ridiculed for everything, and brought it to the extreme.

However, the uncles and elders who came out of the apse came to the waiting Wan Changsheng with various ancestral tablets.

The young temple guard in a long robe stood there, feeling a little tall and burly, Zhong Mingxia quietly took a photo with her mobile phone, and paid special attention to turning off the flash.

A prolonged tone of rhetoric is nothing more than the order of the ancestors, outstanding people and spirits, how many generations of descendants Wan Changsheng took over the position of temple guard.

In fact, Ma Zhenyu and they would have been shooting with the camera a long time ago, if Wan Changsheng hadn't had any other ideas, these guys wanted drone aerial photography, long-range shots in the slide rail, and close-up shots with shock absorption and anti-shake handles, all of which would have to be on.

Now Wan Changsheng told them to keep a low profile.

It's important.

The carved gold bowl that symbolizes the power of the temple was given to Wan Changsheng, implying that the children of the Buddhist family do not forget the meaning of the rice bowl by turning the fate, he put it on the table in the hall, and in that large number of ancestral tablets, now after the tablet of Wan Changsheng, he signaled to Huanhuan.

Other temple keepers in the history of Guanyin Village don't know if they can tacitly understand to this extent.

Anyway, in the many years that this little couple has been used to it.

The girl with a double ponytail pulled out two bamboo boards from her waist, Lin Chuni had seen it when she helped her dress it before, and thought it was Allegro.

Huanhuan followed the rhythm of the magic weapon played by the children of the Hu family, jumped out of the field, held the bamboo board high with both hands, and walked through the steps, which was very charming in the countryside.

Generally speaking, the atmosphere of religious ceremonies is still okay, even if Jia Huanhuan's form of singing and dancing is different from most religious ceremonies in the world that are solemn and even gloomy, everyone still quickly stretched their cervical vertebrae to look at the bamboo board that fell loudly on the ground.

It is the kind of bamboo board of Allegro, and the shiny Nanzhu has a curvature after it is broken, so it falls to the ground, which is nothing more than buckling or facing the sky on its back.

This kind of instrument is called a basket.

In fact, there is this form of divination all over the country, the name is different, and the utensils are also replaced by bronze coins or coins, which are nothing more than the difference between the words facing up or the flowers facing up.

Simple and straightforward.

Therefore, the people here in Shuchuan Jiangzhou like to say "sue a ha" at every turn, that is, the meaning of a try, in fact, the accurate word should be "筶", try to ask God what it means.

It was originally a noun but became a verb, and it still belongs to the ridicule here, comparing all kinds of small things in life to asking God for divination.

Quite humorous.

But at this moment, everyone's expressions didn't dare to laugh, and they looked nervously at the ground.

Jia Huanhuan jumped away, and then the crowd as a whole erupted into a cheer!

The two bamboo boards are facing the sky on their backs, which is a good omen in the rules of Shudi!

The two pieces are buckled as a bad omen, of course, the best thing is one positive and one negative, which is good luck.

But the current result is not bad, and it can be done!

Sun Erniang and many mothers-in-law hurriedly took the lead in applauding, and there is a good omen for the new temple to stand on stage!

Wan Changsheng couldn't help laughing, it was really this way of playing the basket was purely psychological comfort, two bamboo boards fell to the ground, according to the probability analysis, each bamboo board is a positive and a negative two possibilities, then there are four combinations, there are two kinds of auspicious signs, one kind of good luck!

Isn't that an attitude of imposing good luck?

It's simply relying on a three-quarter probability of good luck to decide the doubts in your heart and give yourself a good omen.

Jia Huanhuan is still a little secretly depressed, he has practiced his craft for many years, shouldn't he just throw away a fortune at this time?

Secretly slapped her hand and retreated to Zhong Mingxia's side, the corners of Lin Chuni's mouth moved, probably wanting to expose this probability, or what to do if she lost a quarter of the bad omen?

Wan Changsheng answered: "The moon is cloudy and sunny, people have joys and sorrows, and everything is difficult to complete, this is human nature......"

It's the kind of pretentious crepe he carved the seal again.

Speaking in the countryside, this level of biting and chewing words is fine, if it is complicated, everyone will not understand.

The entire ancestral hall was very quiet and looked at the new temple guard very seriously.

Listen to his serious flicker: "But in our entire Guanyin Village, no one wants to be the unlucky and sad one, so since I came to be the temple guard, I want to try to bring everyone perfect!" ”

The second and third uncles of the Sun family immediately took the lead in shouting: "Perfect!" ”

The others hurriedly followed.

After three or four times in a row, it finally became uniform.

The atmosphere was as lively as a political campaign.

Lin Chuni also had to hold back her laughter, feeling a little like everyone in this place was acting, no wonder Wan Changsheng was also acting at any time.

I also had to translate what Wan Changsheng said to Behje.

Because from the beginning of the ceremony, the Arab girl was a little nervous, and Jia Huanhuan's troubled beating surprised her even more about the status of the eldest wife, is there still an identity such as a priest or a saint?

Then who dares to mess with it.

It's a lot harder than the fat royal woman her mom faces.

Wan Changsheng made a gesture to calm everyone down, and then made a gesture to Ma Zhenyu, who was holding his expression next to him.

A portable Bluetooth projector was immediately turned on and projected on the blank wall of the ancestral hall.

Not to mention, the slightly dim rural lighting conditions make this projection effect particularly good, with clear pictures and bright colors.

It is the aerial scene of the entire boundary of Guanyin Village.

The villagers and the elders of the village, who were not yet aware of the reason, were all attracted by this modern scene.

The ancient methods of feudal superstition are alternately used with modern technical means.

Wan Changsheng still used his brain.