Chapter 3-1 The Divine Comedy
"The aura of the ghost is very heavy, and the fire of the three suns is not burning. You see that the insects and ants in the four corners of the house are breeding endlessly, and they are all coming with a strong yin qi. ”
Baozi's father nodded hurriedly and said, "Since I came in, the rats and termites have always been endless, and at night in the past two days, there are small snakes coiled on the grape trellis outside the window." ”
Grandma Shaman nodded, "That's right, the five immortal families of Hu Huang, Liu, White and Black are all choosing places with abundant yin qi to practice, and they will smell your home from afar." In addition, the centipede and toad also have to join in the fun, so how can the Liu family (snake) let go of this good opportunity to eat a big meal? ”
Baozi's father hurriedly came to Uncle Li Guangxia's side, "Uncle He, said okay, if it can really be done, the two will be united." "This is half a month's income of Baozi's father.
The shaman's grandmother waved her hand again, "You only need to promise me one condition, and it is done, grandma, I will not take a penny; Otherwise, Wanjin does not do. ”
Baozi's father asked reverently: "Grandma, but it doesn't hurt to say." ”
The shaman's grandmother pointed to the buns, "This kid has wisdom roots." If I do, you teach him to apprentice with me, and I will ensure that he will have something to eat in the future. ”
Bao Zi's father shook his head like a rattle, the agricultural secondary school is one of the few scholarly families in the town, the secondary school is equivalent to a university in the late seventies to the early nineties, and the students have good jobs after graduation, and the social status is very high. The compound is full of teachers, and the children are all teachers' children, if it is rumored that Baozi followed the shaman to learn feudal superstitions, the face of the Bao family will be gone.
Grandma guessed through Baozi's father's thoughts, so she said, "You let him come to me this time for a week, and by the way, help my old wife clean up the house, and it can be regarded as learning from Lei Feng to do good deeds to help the lonely and widowed elderly, and grasp the rest of the time by himself, and let him decide by himself when the kid grows up, do you think it's okay?" ”
It's almost pleading. Grandma Shaman is a living immortal in the local area, although materialists like Bao Zidad don't know her much, but in the mouths of the masses in ten miles and eight towns, it is extremely prestigious.
Uncle Ershen muttered dissatisfiedly, "What a lonely old man, am I still here?"
Baozi's mother stayed up all night, I don't know how much yin qi was blown by the female ghost, how many yuan shen were sucked away, and now she is so angry that she doesn't even have the strength to raise her arms. Li Guangxia couldn't get rid of the inflammation even with a large dose of penicillin, and she saw that she had a high fever of 40 degrees, and her forehead was so hot that she could spread eggs. Looking at his wife Tieqing's face, in desperation, Baozi's father nodded.
"Hmm" The old lady got up slowly, stretched out two fingers and checked Baozi's mother's pulse, "It's not a big problem." Grandma is full of confidence.
She turned around and opened her baggage, put on a skirt with thirty or forty bright streamers, each streamer was painted with a pattern that looked like words and non-words, and tied a large silk belt with nine bronze mirrors around her waist, and solemnly invited out and put on a terrifying mask depicting blue-faced fangs. After everything was ready, the old lady respectfully poured three high incense sticks to the south, and slowly rotated her body to the rhythmic drum beat of the two gods. Uncle Ershen opened his voice, and his desolate and hoarse voice was matched with the pride of the Northeast people, and he sang with two voices:
"The sun was setting and the sky was dark. Latches the door from house to house.
The gentleman on the road runs to the inn, and the bird runs to the mountain, the forest and the tiger returns to the mountain.
The bird runs to the mountains and forests to have a safe body, and the tiger wants to return to the mountains safely.
The top of the head is a seven-star glazed tile, and the foot is an eight-edged purple gold brick.
Feet on the ground, head on the sky.
Take a big stride and walk in a chain, standing firmly on your feet. ”
The word is round. This is the opening word, the long bell tied around the old lady's waist shakes "Bang La, Bang La", and Uncle Ershen is engrossed in holding a single drum, reciting the divine words, not daring to mess with a drum beat, like a drummer in a symphony orchestra who controls the rhythm. In the sound of drums and bells, there seemed to be a breeze rising from the cracks in the doors and windows, blowing on the necks of everyone, and it was cold.
"Put on the incense table and invite the gods. Invite the fox first, and then invite the yellow.
Please ask the long python spirit marten to bring the king of sorrow.
The fox family is the handsome head, the Huang family is the vanguard, the long python is the stand, and the sad king is the hall.
Pick up King Wen's drum in his left hand and whip in his right hand.
Hey, hey, hey, hey....."
In the Northeast Duo Turn, when this tail note is sung, it represents the end of a natural segment.
The above is the "Huliu Yellow and White Gray" that Northeast people often choose to worship when they ask "Baojiaxian", that is, the most common and intelligent foxes, snakes, weasels, hedgehogs, and rats in the ecological structure of Northeast China. These five animals have their own aura, and they are considered to be the closest to primate blood, and they can be ranked in the immortal class through cultivation. According to the prior arrangement, Baozi's father took out the seven chopsticks he had prepared, and placed them horizontally in the east and west, and the north and south in the vertical.
The old lady's rotation speed was getting faster and faster, and her body was also shaking a little unnaturally, and Li Guangxia said softly, "It's time to get on your body." Baozi's father suddenly remembered something, and pushed his eldest daughter with his hand, "Go!" Watch the door! Don't let anyone in! ”