Chapter 13: The Drum Festival (1)
Those men galloped like unleashed war horses!
"Knock knock! "Listen to the sound ......of the drums, like welcoming the returning soldiers!"
Just from afar, someone began to shout: "East Courtyard! No. 1 in the East Courtyard! No. 1 in the East Courtyard! ”
It's just that now these kids are in the mood to take care of this! All of them seem to have lost a battle, and they are all a little disgraced! It's just that somebody is going to look at these carefully! Even if there were black-brown blood stains on their cuffs like dazzling stars, no one would pay attention to them!
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"Knock knock!" A rapid and long war drum sounded!
In the sound of the drum, I saw that the beacon fire was ignited, and the sword mountain was erected, and the divine drum festival was about to begin.
I saw three madmen wearing golden robes, firmly and persistently walking into the field! It's just that I don't know if it's because the three madmen are too thin or because the robe is too wide, it always makes people feel trampled! The seventh uncle outside the arena clenched his fists tightly and seemed to be a little worried, but his eyes were indeed so firm.
"Why didn't Uncle Seventh go on today?" Seeing the three madmen on the field, there was some commotion in the crowd.
"I guess I'm old!"
"Can the three grandsons of the old Zhang family succeed?" An elderly man said distrustfully.
"I don't know, I'm going to do it!"
"How can this work, this divine drum sacrifice is a big deal! What if you mess up? The middle-aged man was a little stubborn.
"If you want me to say that this sacrifice to the heavens is just a walk, why take it seriously?" One person said very casually.
"You speak too casually, and you have a god when you raise your head! Aren't you afraid of retribution when you speak like this? The middle-aged man said with some alarmism.
"What retribution! It's really strange for you to talk, and you are happy every day when you look forward to something happening in someone else's house? The man was a little angry.
"You ......," the middle-aged man felt that he didn't say anything more.
It's just that these pointless discussions continue.
With the entry of the three madmen, the drum beat also began to slowly change the rhythm, and the drum sound was like a savings before the rainstorm, long and full of vitality!
According to the process of worshipping the heavens, the incense was burned, the framed was burned, and the manuscript of the sacrifice was burned!
"Boom!" It's like an opening statement! I saw that the three madmen made a starting gesture! Worship heaven and earth.
After the ceremony was completed, the drum was presumptuous, and I saw that the Ugin war drum seemed to come alive at the moment, roaring and roaring, as if it was fighting on the battlefield at the moment, and the Jin Ge Iron Horse was so unhappy.
It may be that the rhythm of the drum is too excited, and the three madmen also involuntarily hummed a tune in this rhythm, but this tune is very similar to the humming of the seventh uncle that night.
"Huh!" The three madmen were a little surprised in their hearts, because this tune Uncle Seven had never taught him! "Could it be that Uncle Seventh passed everything on to me that night?" The three madmen had some doubts in their hearts. Thinking about the dance steps of the three madmen was stunned, but the seventh uncle on the side sweated.
Fortunately, it didn't take a few steps for the three madmen to get used to it.
It's just that a wave of unsettled waves has risen again and again, but the scene that happened on the drums of war at this time appeared in the minds of the three madmen at an inopportune time!
"It's me who is wrong, I should have stopped it, I should have stopped it!" The three madmen remembered the kid in red again. He wanted to shout, he wanted to run, but he couldn't, because now he was praying for good weather in the whole Zhuangzi! If he leaves at this time, then what others will think of him in the future, and how can he be worthy of the master.
At this moment, it seems to be an escape, like an indulgence, the three madmen can only seek a trace of comfort in the dance of this divine drum sacrifice, perhaps in order to escape the image, the three madmen seem to be crazy, and they start dancing with all their strength!
"Knock knock, knock!" The sound of the war drums seemed to be intentionally in line with him.
The three madmen became even more selfless, and the tone in their mouths became more real! It's obscure, but the rhythm is wonderful! Indescribable.
"Everything grows!" These four words are like a mantra! From the mouths of the three madmen!
"It's done!" The seventh uncle muttered a little excitedly, but there was a trace of tears in the corners of his eyes.
The three madmen were like a different person in an instant, and the dance steps began to become ethereal, and it didn't look like a man dancing there at all! It seems to be a wicker swinging, and it looks like a koi fish playing in the water! At this moment he was not himself at all.
"I can't see that these three madmen still have two dances! It's like a big girl with yellow flowers! The fat man said with a bit of a nymphomaniac on the side.
"You can accumulate some virtue! Now it's a sacrifice! The stone turned white, and the fat man said jokingly.
The most excited at this moment may belong to this seventh uncle, I think he came over like this back then, but he may be a little luckier than the three madmen, after all, he has been with the master since he was a child.
"Knock knock!" The sound of the war drums is like a rushing river, giving no respite, rapid and heavy with coercion, as if all things must surrender to this drum.
"It's so hard for you, kid!" The seventh uncle muttered softly.
In the drum beat, the three madmen also danced unbridled as if they were enchanted, and the rather exaggerated dance steps and the wide robe were also not very passionate! It's like a kid putting on an adult's clothes!
The three madmen closed their eyes at the moment, because he was completely immersed in the sound of the drum, and at this moment all his distractions, all his extravagant hopes were thrown away, he was just a pure him, as clean as if he had just come to this earthly world.
Everyone was impressed, applauding, and praising how good the Seventh Uncle was at cultivating such an excellent disciple in such a short period of time.
At this moment, there seems to be a bright light coming from the void, the end of the sky is full of clouds and mist, and the fairy light is dense, as if someone is staring here, but when he fixes his eyes and looks carefully, it is a void, and there seems to be some magic in the void that is constantly seducing the three madness, just when the three madmen continue to want to explore all this, it seems that someone whispered to him in his ear: Don't worry! The voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, and it quieted his restless heart all at once.
It's just that for a moment, it seems that someone is carrying a knife from that void, and the three madmen want to look up at that person, but he can't raise his head anyway, he can only surrender at this moment, no one can raise his head, not before, and even less now.
"God of War!" Two words came to the minds of the three madmen, like an imprint that was difficult to erase. It's as if these two are telling the three madmen who this is! Man or God!
At this moment, the seventh uncle had an urge to bow and worship, because he saw who this was, saw him stepping on auspicious clouds, and looked at him carrying a knife! It was a high god, the topmost existence of the six realms of reincarnation within the Three Realms.
Everything that is happening now, the seventh uncle is in his eyes, because ordinary people can't see ghosts and gods with their eyes.
Although the eyes of heaven can be opened, it has to be decided according to many things, if it is not born, then it is only acquired practice, and these seven uncles are the result of acquired penance. It's just that this Muyang is an exception.
The sacrifice continued, but it was only a sign of the gods.