Chapter 258: The Colorful Coffin (95)
As soon as I heard You Tianming's words, I was very depressed, so I asked him, "Are you sure Duan Lao said that?" β
He nodded and said, "The master did say so at the time, Brother Jiu, you can watch it yourself!" I don't want to mess with people with disabilities. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
I smiled bitterly, and I didn't want to ask any more, mainly because I was afraid that he would say anything to hit me, after all, this funeral was very important to me, and if I was hit by him, I would lose my self-confidence.
In this way, during the whole funeral, I couldn't concentrate on the funeral at all, I would only be afraid of the wolf and the tiger.
At that moment, I stopped at him and began to prepare for the matter of the Dark Eight Immortals, and You Tianming walked towards the side of the hall and stopped talking.
Subsequently, I asked Yang Yan to find a small table of eight immortals and put it at the end of the colorful coffin, and asked Li Jiangang to get some sacrifices.
Then Li Jiangang asked me, there is an offering table in front of the coffin, why do you still have an offering table in the back?
I told him that the offering table in front of the coffin was for the deceased, and the offering table in the back was for Lu Dongbin and other eight immortals.
I looked at the sky, it was already dark, many villagers turned on the lights, the whole Shanghe Village seemed extraordinarily quiet, there were a few occasional sounds, it was the crying of some children in the village.
"Brother Jiu, how are you going to use the Dark Eight Immortals to break the evil?" That Yang Yan walked up to me.
I smiled and explained, "I can't tell how it broke! I can only pray that the eight immortals can lower their luck and suppress the last two evils of this colorful coffin. β
After saying this, my face changed dramatically, and there was a buzzing sound in my brain, as if it was about to explode, and gradually, a strong uneasiness rose in my heart, and I felt that it was a death intention, and I had a premonition that I was about to die.
I remember that before she died, Song Qianxi told me that she could have a premonition that she was dying.
And now that this feeling is happening to me, do you mean, I'm dying too?
Flashing this thought, I didn't dare to hesitate at all, first pinched my fingers and counted the eight characters of the birth dates of the eight immortals such as Lu Dongbin, and found that the people who belonged to the three zodiac signs of the monkey, the rooster, and the dragon clashed with the eight characters of the eight immortals.
So, I hurriedly shouted to them, "People with monkeys, roosters, and dragons in the zodiac go out." β
As soon as these words came out, You Tianming, Chen Erbei, and the second and third of the four brothers stood up.
I talked to a few of them in general, and I asked them to go outside the hall, and I told them to stand guard at the door, so that no one could mess in.
Since the next thing was related to breaking the evil, I didn't dare to be careless, so I closed the door of the hall, and repeatedly beckoned You Tianming and them, no matter who appeared at the door of the hall, don't let them in.
That You Tianming agreed and said yes, let alone people, even mosquitoes will not be put in.
Seeing this, I exhaled heavily, closed the door, and there were only me, Yang Yan, Li Jiangang, and the eldest and fourth of the four brothers in the hall.
"Brother Jiu, how do you mess up next?" As Yang Yan spoke, he turned on the light bulb in the hall, illuminating the entire hall extraordinarily, like a blue sky and a white sun.
What I didn't expect was that as soon as I turned on the light bulb, the feeling in my heart became stronger and stronger, and I could even feel that I would die within an hour.
If you want to say that you are not in a hurry, it is definitely a lie, I was also panicked at the time, so I asked Yang Yan to stand next to me with a knife of yellow paper, and let the boss and the third stand in front of the coffin with a fragrance in hand, and a candle at the end of the coffin.
After all this preparation, my brain became a little heavy, as if I had put a few pounds of iron on top of my head, which made my whole spirit look extremely atrophied.
Yang Yan seemed to notice that my spirit was a little wrong, and asked me, "Brother Jiu, are you okay?" β
I stopped, didn't speak, walked straight to the coffin, first lit some yellow paper, fragrant and respectful to the world, and then burned some yellow paper in front of the offering table, and shouted loudly: "My person Chen Jiu, is a person from Aozi Village, Dongxing Town, Hengnan County, Hunan Province, who was ordered by God to inherit the will of the coffin bearer, who would have expected to encounter a colorful coffin that has disappeared for many years. Therefore, our man Chen Jiu dared to open a shop on the ground and burn incense to invite God. β
After saying this, I lit the nine pillars of incense, three pillars were inserted in the door of the hall, three pillars were inserted on the left side of the coffin, and finally three pillars of incense were inserted on the altar in the hall.
After inserting the nine-pillar incense, I returned to the offering table, shook my clothes, knelt in front of the offering table, and said in a deep voice: "Worship Mr. Bai Mo, Mr. Mountains and Rivers Geography, Mr. Yang Helping the Poor, Nine Heavens Xuannu, Seventy-two Spirit Gods, Mr. Everyone, and the sages of the ranks. β
After speaking, I kowtowed three times to each of the four directions, south, east, west, and north, and then burned some yellow paper, incense, and candles.
During the burning of these things, Yang Yan wanted to open his mouth several times, but I stopped him with his eyes.
After burning the yellow paper and other things, I stood up, the whole person looked very empty, and I almost fell down several times, but fortunately, I reacted quickly, grabbed the table, and barely managed to stand firm.
And what I did just now has nothing to do with those eight paper figures, just a simple invitation to the gods, asking these gods to bless the dead. After all, the next step is to ask Lu Dongbin and the other eight immortals to break the evil, which will inevitably have some impact on the afterlife of the deceased.
To put it bluntly, the general funeral can only be broken by the eight immortals or Taoist priests with some special methods, and there are few gods who are asked to break the evil, the reason is that the legendary gods are too strong in yang, and it is easy to hurt the yin soul of the deceased, once the yin soul is damaged, it will inevitably affect the afterlife of the deceased.
That's why I ask these gods to bless the dead, and I can be regarded as giving an account to the dead.
After waiting for about three minutes, I don't know if those gods have been invited by me, but I know that the atmosphere of the whole hall seems to be a lot lighter, especially the pattern on the colorful coffin, which has dimmed a lot at this moment.
As soon as I saw this situation, I couldn't bear the dizziness in my heart, patted my temples with dead energy, and said sharply: "Yin and Yang are separated, the dark and bright are separated, separated for several years, Sauvignon Blanc, it is difficult to get together, now Yin and Yang have been separated, and the demons and ghosts are quickly receding." β
I'm saying this to some of the lonely ghosts in the hall.
When the words landed, the atmosphere in the hall became more relaxed, and I could even feel that the air in the hall was exceptionally fresh, like a forest after rain, fresh and refreshing, and I couldn't help but take a few more breaths of air.
Frankly, I didn't expect this kind of change to happen in the hall with just some simple invitations, which made me feel a little relieved, and I was about to walk towards the end of the coffin, when suddenly, I heard a thud from inside the coffin, which was particularly sharp and harsh.
When I turned my head to look, I was stunned, and I found that the pattern on the colorful coffin was... There was a trace of fire, faintly burning.
Made, what's going on, how can that pattern burn inexplicably, isn't this hurting me?
In an instant, I felt as if I had been struck by lightning, and shouted at Yang Yan, "Quick, kneel!" (To be continued.) )