Chapter 87: The Magical Raw Copper

Sure enough, Long Wuye called to inform him that our beheading in Wuliang Village, Qingshan Town, will be held on the 17th day of the twelfth month of the lunar calendar this year, and he will personally go to Daoshan and invite me to attend the meeting.

Hehe, Fifth Master Long is really humble! Why did you invite me to participate in the conference, and you still want me to gain more knowledge? But people can speak and behave, so they say it so tactfully. On the other hand, it also reflects the importance he attaches to me, at least he doesn't put me on the same level as him.

This guy who is also a teacher and a friend is really respectable!

Originally, it was the big scene I dreamed of, even if the fifth master didn't invite me, I knew that the wind would take the initiative, so I immediately said yes again and again, and wished him all the best and success.

What is Chop?

In fact, it is one or more of the people who ask the priests and certain professionals to exorcise evil spirits, remove ghosts, pray for blessings, etc., and according to the scale of the scene, it is divided into beheading, fighting, and beheading, etc., and the scale is undoubtedly the largest.

Usually the program of chopping the big fan includes cutting three animals, going to the knife mountain, passing the sea of fire, singing and singing, etc., and because the program is grand and attractive, there are many people who come to watch the meeting, so there will be a lot of temporary markets such as food and drink on the day, and the scene is as hot as the last polder day of the year's closing money, which is simply a busy market like the year.

Fresh!

Stimulate!

Boisterous!

Who wouldn't love that?

Long Wuye also told me that the main purpose of this beheading is to exorcise evil spirits and pray for blessings, so the scale is very large, and the venue location has also been chosen, it will be held on a large piece of idle farmland next to Wuliang Village, which can accommodate thousands of people at the same time, if there is no accident, then this time the beheading will be the grandest in Qingshan Town in the past 20 years.

Wow! Looking forward to it!

There is still a long time before the big fan, and I have no choice but to control my mind, cultivate and experiment with my method with peace of mind - turning the book with mental power. But maybe this time the goal was set a little high, and I didn't even be able to open a page of paper until I started to do it.

I'm disappointed, but I'm also putting my heart away, because the big cut is about to begin!

January 20, 2011, December 17, 2010, Thursday, the Great Cold Festival, the weather is dry and slightly cool

The Great Cold Day was supposed to be the last of the 24 solar festivals, and it was also a day of extreme cold throughout the country, but the weather in our remote south was very strange - sometimes it was cold to one degree or two, sometimes it was as high as twenty degrees, or winter or half summer, and it was strange from year to year.

Like this year's weather is actually good, the weather forecast gives a daytime temperature of 10 to 20 degrees, and the weather is sunny, presumably this kind of weather can be compared to Hainan in the whole country!?

Although it didn't officially start until ten o'clock in the morning, I hurriedly ate breakfast at half past eight in the morning and then stepped on the flying ox and rushed to Wuliang Village. This is not to say how far my house is from the road of Wuliang Village and afraid of traffic jams on the road, in fact, with the ordinary speed of my flying cow, it is estimated that it will take twenty or thirty minutes to arrive, but there are many people over there, and there is no good place to park when it is late, and the main thing is that there is no better place to observe.

Of course, the reason why I knew to go over in advance was that my father and Uncle Chen repeatedly reminded me N times. In fact, my father also planned to see it, but yesterday a customer was in urgent need of a batch of iron tools, and my father had no choice but to give up this rare slash in his life in line with the principle that the customer is God.

By the time I arrived at Wuliang Village, it was almost nine o'clock, but the farmland that had been leveled there was already crowded with people.

In particular, those small traders and vendors had already set up their stalls around the venue -- glutinous rice candy balls, sugar porridge, boiled noodles, shrimp cakes, glutinous rice cakes, cotton candy, and all kinds of fruits.

The venue is mainly divided into four parts: cutting three animals, going down to the sea of fire, going to the knife mountain, and the puppet theater, and the central position is a one-meter-high platform, where the Lord Huaguang and the Lord Guan Di have already sat there steadily, their eyes are like electricity, looking ahead-no matter how you change, the two gods are also safe and moving.

The puppet theater is directly in front of the two great gods, and it has been sung at present, using our Hakka dialect.

I listened carefully and found that they were singing the Eight Immortals, which I was not very interested in, so I didn't pay much attention to it. I looked around the theater and found that most of the people who listened to this were some old people and some children who loved to be lively, while ordinary adults listened to it and walked around, and they all stayed for a while, and then they walked around, and their enthusiasm was similar to mine.

In fact, puppet show is also regarded as a more traditional and ancient intangible cultural heritage of our country, and it is also a more popular opera program in our Baichuan.

And the puppet show also has three languages to sing in our Baichuan: Hakka, Dilao, and vernacular.

When I was a child, I also loved to listen to and watch puppet shows, but as I grew older, my interest in this became less and less, and now I feel like I can't listen to it, what's wrong with me?

Alas! The more I grow, the more impetuous, can I still find my own heart?

Could this be the price of growth?

I once heard Uncle Chen say that in addition to the puppet show, other beheading animals, crossing the sea of fire, and going to the knife mountain will be carried out in turn. The puppet show thinks that this kind of occasion will be sung for at least seven days, or even half a month, and it is more likely to be a pair of months, but now that the end of the year is approaching, it should be sung for a week, right!? Who doesn't want to go home for the New Year?

I also took a look, but in the end I didn't run into Uncle Chen or any of his acquaintances, and no one answered his call, needless to say, I also knew that it was too noisy around, and he definitely didn't notice that his mobile phone was about to be blown up by me.

As for Fifth Master Long, I didn't think about looking for him at all, because it was useless to look for him, he should have asked the gods to descend the law at this time and transform into copper, right? As long as he is controlled by the Fa, then he is no longer the Fifth Master of the Dragon, but a thunderbolt-the descending person of the gods who knows nothing about the world around him and has no senses-Raw Copper, unless he lifts the Fa of Descent, he will never return to the appearance of a normal person.

Raw copper is so magical, unexplainable magic.

When Shengtong receives the descending method of the gods, even the old and frail people will become as light as a swallow, walk like a fly, and walk even if they are usually in the next life to trot to keep up. And the cheeks of their mouths are also pierced with a special brass drill, which should be painful for them, but they are miraculously unfeeling, and even after the brass is removed, their mouths are quickly intact.

How does this science explain it?