Chapter 241: Sacrificial Ritual

Today is the annual Nine-Headed Dragon Festival in Daze Town, and the town of Daze begins to become lively in the early morning.

The villagers of Daze Town flocked to the streets one after another early in the morning, waiting for the time to arrive and watch the sacrifice ceremony of the bride.

The mist dispersed, the first dawn dawned, the lake was miao, and only the tide was seen. The crowds on the street are surging, noisy and roaring, rubbing shoulders and rubbing shoulders, and people's hearts are excited, whether it is a young child waiting to be fed, or an old man with a cane, or a little daughter-in-law who does not go out of the gate on weekdays, and a man who goes out hunting, they have dressed up and dressed decently, and flocked to the street to see the excitement.

Those single young people stared at the little girls and daughters-in-law who were dressed up beautifully, and their eyes were straight and their saliva was drooling.

There are even some thugs who deliberately squeeze around them, stretching out their groping hands by the way, touching their buttocks, rubbing their towering breasts, rubbing oil, causing those girls and daughters-in-law to blush and flutter, and suddenly there was a burst of scolding.

The crowd lined up from the entrance of the sacrificial ancestral hall to the entrance of the back mountain.

Some people, in order to occupy a favorable position, come to occupy a good position before dawn, purely to sell at a good price. It is to send the whole family out, come early to occupy the position, and then sell the standing position to the person who needs it, and make a small amount of money.

As soon as the hour arrived, Master Wei of Daze Town came out with a new look, and with more than a dozen patriarchs, he stood in front of the sacrificial ancestral hall and presided over the annual maiden sacrifice ceremony.

The long firecrackers were lit by bamboo poles, making a crackling, deafening sound, the fire was shining, the smoke and dust were splashing, the fog was hazy, and the people who stood by and watched the lively people made an exclamation of "ah" and "oh", or hugged their heads to dodge and scream, and the voices were boiling and lively.

After the firecrackers were fired, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded, and the gongs and drums were noisy, deafening, sonorous, and shocking. In the noisy sound of gongs and drums, two teams of strong men dressed in red and green, wearing yellow cardigans, bloomers, red ribbons around their waists, and yellow cloth on their heads, rushed out from the back of the sacrificial ancestral hall.

A team of strong men snaked out of the mountain holding a giant dragon aloft.

The dragon is more than ten meters long, a total of eleven sections, made of bamboo, straw and yellow satin, angry eyes, dragon whiskers fluttering, the whole body is scaly and armory, there are nine heads on the neck, vivid, and it is the appearance of the nine-headed dragon fierce and evil.

The dragon flies up and down, changing rapidly, sometimes dragonfly and water, sometimes golden dragon coiling pillar, sometimes flying dragon leaping over the sea, sometimes meandering and flying.

At this time, only the loud crackling sound was heard, the sound of firecrackers was everywhere, the fireworks were everywhere, and the nine-headed fierce dragon was in the splashing sparks, as if swimming in the sea of clouds, turning over the river and the sea, vividly, causing the infinite applause of the onlookers.

Another group of strong men, some holding the head of a lion, and some of them wearing fluffy, lion-like props on their legs, just ran into the square at the entrance of the sacrificial ancestral hall, and instantly joined together to form four male lions with their heads and tails.

Out of it ran a strong man dressed as a samurai, called the lion lang, wearing a red forehead, wearing a painting clothes, holding a red Buddha in his hand, waving up and down, left and right, to tease the lion to follow his posture.

The person who performs the lion imitates the lion's movements to pounce, jump, and roll, and everyone sees the lion rolling all over the ground for a while, tumbling and jumping, and then retreating sharply, jumping forward, tumbling and heeling, and constantly fighting up and down with the red Buddha. In an instant, he jumped on a wooden frame a few meters taller than a person, jumping back and forth on the shelf, frolicking.

The cheers rang out one after another, and about half an hour later, amid the deafening sound of firecrackers and the noisy sound of gongs and drums, the strong men carried the sacrifices

The three animals and flowing water generally walked out of the sacrificial ancestral hall and rushed to the nine-headed Shenlong Temple in the depths of the back mountain.

Everyone stretched their necks, and finally waited for the three animals to be lifted, and then saw two big red sedan chairs carried out of the sacrificial ancestral hall.

In the two sedan chairs, each sits a young bride wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab.

Everyone's eyes, almost at the same time, gathered on the figure of Miaoman in the first sedan chair.

But I saw the girl sitting in the sedan chair, although she was covered with a red hijab, but her posture was slender and exquisite, wonderful, and unparalleled, which made people unbearable to look at.

Although everyone couldn't see the face of the girl bride, they could judge from the slender jade hands, the snow-like crystal skin, and the unparalleled figure of the wonderful man, how captivating the country and the country were.

It seems to be like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like the snow of the wind, the peerless beauty, the exquisite and wonderful figure, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves, and everyone can't help but be stunned, especially those little gangsters, who are dizzy and drooling.

The suona team followed closely behind the sedan chair, and with the sacrifice and tribute in front, they rushed to the nine-headed dragon temple in the depths of the back mountain, and slowly disappeared at the end of the street.

The lion dance and the dragon dance continued, and the onlookers had no intention of watching, and they talked about it for a while, only hating themselves for missing a pair of eyes.

"This is the teenage bride who sacrificed this year?"

"It's so strange, how do you feel that today's bride who is covered is not the same as the bride who did not cover her head yesterday?"

"What's the difference? Isn't it that you didn't cover your head yesterday and covered your head today? ”

"I don't know, I always think that yesterday's girl was also beautiful, but compared to today's veiled appearance, there is a world of illusion."

"Haha, ugly girls and beautiful women, it's the same when you turn off the lights and take off your clothes, I don't believe in marrying a beautiful woman first, and then marrying an ugly girl to give it a try."

"Get out, Lao Tzu has silver, and if you want to marry, you will marry a beautiful woman, and then you will marry an ugly girl, and the whole family will marry an ugly girl."

In the crowd of onlookers, a fat man asked another tall and thin man: "Zhang Da, which one is the second daughter of the family?" ”

The tall and thin man rubbed his eyes and said confusedly, "Which one, which one is my second daughter?" ”

The fat man sneered, "Isn't it? After taking the silver, he can't even recognize his own daughter? Haha, what a laughing person. ”

The tall and thin man's face was flushed, and he recalled what he had just seen the bride with her head covered, and said, "The one in front is so beautiful, it seems, it seems to be the ugly one in the back." ”

Whether it was that or not, in fact, the tall and thin man was not sure, he faintly felt in his heart that the second daughter of his family did not seem to be any of them, and a trace of uneasiness emerged in his heart.

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The noisy send-off procession gradually entered the deep mountains, and there was still an hour between the entrance and the Nine-Headed Divine Dragon Temple.

The strong men carried pigs, cattle and sheep and three livestock, lined up in a long line, and carefully walked on the rugged mountain road deep in the mountains.

On both sides of the mountain road, there are towering giant trees, craggy and strange rocks, and crows are screaming overhead, which makes these strong men tremble for a while.

Although it was close to noon, there was fog and coolness in the empty mulberry mountain, and the wind was gusting and cold, and everyone couldn't help but shiver, and they were suddenly frightened.

Two sedan chairs, each carried by four strong men, followed by the three-animal procession.

Behind the sedan chair, there is a guard of honor playing suona and beating gongs and drums.

This special team has been walking for more than half an hour, and everyone can almost see the Nine-Headed Divine Dragon Temple in the distance, and immediately quicken their pace and rush forward, they will rush to the Nine-Headed Divine Dragon Temple before three o'clock in the afternoon.

Everyone was so tired that they were sweating profusely and sweating profusely.

Although these people are very tired, they can't delay time, because the inside of Kongsang Mountain is too weird, and if they are not careful, they will be struck by lightning and lose their lives, and no one dares to joke with their lives.

Mingyue sat in a festively decorated sedan chair, listening intently to any movement in the wind through the noisy sound of gongs and drums.

She now has reached the second heaven of the Upper God Realm, and she can sense the coercion of any primordial divine power.

The closer she got to the Toutou Dragon Temple, the more she felt a coercion from the spirit, and there seemed to be a tyrannical aura in that pressure, which made people breathless.

The team finally arrived at the Shenlong Temple, and everyone rushed into the temple, putting down the things in their hands with their hands and feet, and did not dare to take a closer look, and ran wildly all the way to and from the road of spreading their feet, lest they cause the dissatisfaction of the nine-headed dragon and be attacked and injured by it.

The Temple of the Nine-Headed Divine Dragon fell silent in an instant, and even the sound of leaves falling to the ground could be heard.

Hua Qiandu lifted the red hijab, revealing a pretty face that was even more charming than a woman, and said dissatisfiedly: "Mingyue, when will the nine-headed monster come?" How long do we have to wait? ”

Mingyue also lifted her hijab, breathed in the fresh air, and took a look at the situation in the temple by the way.

She saw that there was also a nine-headed dragon statue in the temple, the size was similar to what she saw in Daze Town, and there was even a trace of the power of the Yuan God on it.

Mingyue saw that Hua Qiandu was wearing a bride's costume, looking delicate and unparalleled, and it was extremely eye-catching, pointing at him and smiling: "Little Huahua, women's clothes are ten points more beautiful than men's clothes, and you should simply wear women's clothes in the future." ”

Hua Qiandu rolled his eyes and said, "Get out!" ”

Mingyue laughed loudly, and quickly covered her mouth after laughing, looked around, and saw that there was nothing unusual, so she smiled and whispered comforting: "Brother Jiu and Bai Ze rushed over early this morning and stayed outside the temple, hiding their breath. We must hold our breath and wait for the monster to come and kill it, or else we will scare it away and all our efforts will be lost. ”

Hua Qiandu pouted and said, "The ninth brother of He is all in the God Realm, and even Bai Ze is much stronger than me, I won't be your oil bottle, right?" ”

Mingyue smiled: "How come? Little Flower Flower is the most powerful. ”

The two of them returned to the sedan chair and sat down to wait for the nine-headed monster to arrive.

The two of them waited for half a cup of tea, and a violent aura came to their faces, tightly locking on the nine-headed Divine Dragon Temple, and the bright moon immortal power was okay in the second heaven of the Upper God Realm, Hua Qiandu had already felt difficulty breathing, his face was pale, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead.

Outside the Nine-Headed Dragon Temple, there was a terrifying "rustling" sound, and the sand and stones flew outside the temple in an instant, the sun and the moon were lightless, the demon fog was rampant, and the thunder and lightning flickered, and the sun was not seen.

With a rustling sound, a huge black shadow fell from the sky and landed in the jungle in front of the temple. Countless huge trees were instantly overwhelmed, making a "pop" sound of broken branches, and instantly turned into char.

A violent hurricane blew out of thin air in mid-air, the wind howled, the stones flew, and in the hazy demon mist, a huge nine-headed black shadow instantly moved to the front of the temple, and the powerful power of the primordial god shrouded the nine-headed dragon temple tightly.