A few guys, not to mention how sour, followed behind, with a look of helplessness and grievance.

The Cowherd said, "Yes, let you keep her because of gluttony." Shoot yourself in the foot, right?"

The crowd ignored him......

Cui Jue said: "That's it, no matter what, we are friends with Xiaoyu of the same generation, and it is also appropriate to kneel down for his grandfather and bow down." It's not a shame......"

Black and white impermanence nodded with him, what could they say now that the matter had come to this?

Yu Huifei had already prepared things like paper money, and when he went to the front yard, Liu Xin also prepared all kinds of flowers made of paper, as well as some small cotton jackets made of paper or something.

Yu Huifei looked at those beautiful little clothes and sighed, "Yes, beautiful." ”

Liu Xin's face was slightly red: "It's too hasty, the old man shouldn't dislike these things, right?"

Yu Huifei said with a smile: "The point is a mind, go, go to the grave." ”

On the way, Liu Xin asked curiously: "Winter Clothes Festival, what kind of Winter Clothes Festival is it?"

Yu Huifei said: "Ah...... It's very simple, it's winter. Everyone usually changes into winter clothes, and everyone is afraid that the deceased will be cold underneath, so they should also be given warm clothes.

That's why it's called sending winter clothes.

Historically, Meng Jiangnu went to the Great Wall to give her husband winter clothes, but when she arrived at the place, she found that her husband was dead.

She grieved in her heart, burned her clothes, and wept......

In the end, the Great Wall cried down. ”

Liu Xin said: "I know that Meng Jiangnu is crying on the Great Wall, but I really don't know that there is still a matter of sending winter clothes." However, is there any difference between this winter coat and going to the grave usually?"

Yu Huifei shook his head: "There are differences, but there are also similarities." The ancients said, "Sticky paper is cut for clothing, and burned in the early morning to turn ashes." Do you use the cold spring Taiguo? But the sound of sorrow is pleasing to the ear!"

It means that there must be paper clothes, and they must be burned before dawn......"

While talking, they came to the grave of Old Man Yu.

Yu Huifei burned incense and wax in accordance with the rules of his ancestors, and then placed the prepared dumplings and other tributes neatly, and put a box of tobacco leaves and a bottle of Erguotou along the way.

This is Mr. Yu's favorite thing......

Yu Huifei knelt down, kowtowed to the grave, and muttered: "Grandpa, grandma, I've come to see you."

Grandpa, it's winter, although you have my grandmother taking care of you over there, but this winter coat is still prepared for you.

I didn't make it, I didn't buy it, I made it by this beautiful girl next to me.

This craft is not changed, so you can stumble in that Yama Hall after you wear it!"

When he heard the front, he was still very serious, and Liu Xin also had a small face, solemn and solemn.

But she found that the more she talked about the goods in front of her, the more they tasted, and the more they deviated, and when they got to the back, Liu Xin couldn't help but want to laugh.

As a result, Yu Huifei raised his head and said, "You...... Bye-bye?"

Yu Huifei's grandfather is not Liu Xin's grandfather, and the two have not decided on any relationship, so it all depends on the individual whether to worship or not.

Liu Xin nodded and said, "It's all here, and it should be okay to kowtow to the old man." ”

Liu Xin did not shy away from it, knelt down and kowtowed, and read in his mouth: "Old man, it's winter, I made some clothes for you and grandma, I hope you can like it." ”

After kowtowing, Yu Huifei drew a large circle on the grave, and then threw all the five-colored paper, dark coins and other things into the circle, and lit a fire.

Liu Xin said: "In our place, when we burn money, we have to say something. Don't you say anything?"

Yu Huifei shook his head and said: "What are you talking about? Originally, we have a set of polite words, what grandfather, you worked hard when you were alive, and you will enjoy your happiness when you die. But I think that's a bit of a bad thing......"

Hearing this, Liu Xin couldn't help but laugh: "You really say that?"

Yu Huifei nodded: "Ah, that's it." ”

Then Yu Huifei greeted the black and white impermanence of them: "Don't look at it, hurry up, it's your turn." ”

When Black Abi and others heard this, one by one it was called awkward.

Only Cui Jue stepped forward generously, knelt down and kowtowed, and said, "Brother, don't worry, we will take care of the small fish." Don't be bullied over there, you really can't report our name, it works. ”

Poof......

Liu Xin smiled: "You are all fake, and I will report your names...... You're funny. ”

Yu Huifei wiped his nose and said in his heart: "You are just funny! It's been so long, haven't you seen that they are real?"

But he said, "yes, that's funny." ”

Black and white impermanence stepped forward, knelt down and kowtowed, "What should we say? Anyway, I didn't let you suffer on the way, let's drink when we go back!"

Liu Xin had already begun to roll her eyes, and she could see that none of these guys were serious.

The cowherd came, knelt down and kowtowed, "Little brother......"

Yu Huifei hurriedly coughed dryly and reminded the cowherd that he had said the wrong thing.

The old cowherd's face turned red, but he still continued: "Little brother, I kowtow to you, when you get over there, you can wear beautiful clothes and jump in that Yama Palace! Who dares to say you, you report my name, it works!"

Yu Huifei rubbed his eyebrows and had a headache......

Liu Xin asked curiously: "They play the role of black and white impermanence and Cui Jue, but who is Brother Lang playing?"

Yu Huifei looked up at Tiandao: "Cowherd, the one who married the Weaver Girl." It should be regarded as the son-in-law of the Jade Emperor's family, the golden knife and the horse. ”

Liu Xin covered his mouth and said, "You really dare to take random names, aren't you afraid of being blamed by God?"

At this time, Hei Wuchang snorted, "If we don't blame it, can we stay here?" ”

Yu Huifei was afraid that Liu Xin would think too much, so he nodded and added: "That's it, this red dust is a big purgatory!"

Liu Xin glanced at him: "It's going to be nonsense!"

Yu Huifei was secretly relieved when he saw that he had been fooled......

Yu Huifei hurriedly took out some more paper money, burned it, and sprinkled it outside the circle......

Liu Xin asked curiously, "What are you doing here?"

Yu Huifei said: "This is for those lonely souls and wild ghosts, lest they be too vicious and go below to bully our old people." ”

Bai Wuchang said: "Don't worry, that's our territory." ”

Yu Huifei ignored him......

The fire is still strong here, Bai Wuchang said: "It's okay here, right?

Yu Huifei shook his head and said: "No, the clothes and coins given to the deceased must be burned clean." Otherwise, it is said that these things will not be delivered to the place. ”

Bai Wuchang's eyes rolled wildly and said, "It's as if you can send it to the place after you burn it." ”

Yu Huifei was stunned: "Can't you send it?"

Bai Wuchang shook his head: "I can't send it, in fact, the ancestors didn't receive these burned papers, the dark coins they received were actually the thoughts, gratitude, respect and other emotions of the later generations for them." When a man dies, he is gone......

Their only existence in this world is to live in the memories of future generations.

If one day, future generations will not remember them.

Then they have no connection with this world, and those who can be reincarnated will disappear if they can't meet the standards for reincarnation. ”

Yu Huifei was stunned and said, "What else do you say?"

Hei Wuchang said: "Of course......

In human scientific parlance, it is called the law of conservation of energy.

The existence of ghosts is actually a kind of energy.

How do they stay together?

One depends on absorbing yin energy, and the other depends on the thoughts of people from the yang world.

Without these energies, they cannot be reincarnated and will disperse.

Of course, there are some exceptions, such as those historical celebrities, those great heroes, etc., who live in the memories of the people they are with.

As long as the ethnic group is immortal and history is still there, this kind of person can live forever.

That's why there are many people who shout that they can't be passed on through the ages, and they will be stinking for thousands of years, just because they are afraid of being forgotten. ”

Yu Huifei was dumbfounded......

Liu Xin on the side was even more stunned when he heard it.

Bai Wuchang said: "So, you burn paper or something, it's all in vain." ”

Liu Xin nodded subconsciously and muttered, "Doesn't that mean that what we do is meaningless?"

"Yes!" Yu Huifei suddenly said: "We burn paper and worship our ancestors, which is a way to express our feelings of missing our ancestors. Without ritual sustenance, emotions simply cannot be released or expressed.

But with rituals, it can be expressed and felt by the ancestors.

At the same time, it can also infect future generations, let them remember their ancestors, and convey filial piety.

Besides, don't you think you'll miss them even more because of the ritual?"

Liu Xin said: "Yes......"

Yu Huifei said with a smile: "So, in our five thousand years of Huaxia, many things have been lost, but the matter of worshipping ancestors has never been lost." Because the core of our culture is filial piety, this ritual inherits culture, filial piety, and the great wisdom of our Chinese ancestors.

Therefore, this ritual should not only not be omitted, but on the contrary, it must be strictly observed. ”

Liu Xin's little head kept ...... Looking at Yu Huifei's eyes, there were a little stars.

Although in his opinion, black and white impermanence is a person, not a ghost.

But the way they spoke just now was from the perspective of ghosts, as if everything that humans did was useless, which made her panic.

And Yu Huifei's words are equivalent to pulling back a game for mankind, which feels too cool.

This girl didn't see it at all, black and white impermanence was secretly giving Cui Jue a victory gesture!

Like, this time it was a perfect assist!

Yu Huifei also understood, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Then Yu Huifei continued: "Let's take this rule that must be burned clean, it seems to be a theory of yin and yang, ghosts and gods. In fact, the ancients also knew that burning paper on the grave is easy to cause fire.

So by making such a rule, people can keep the fire until it is burned and the fire is extinguished.

It's fireproof!"

Liu Xin continued to nod and said, "Reasonable, reasonable...... Our ancestors really have wisdom hidden in these rules. ”

Yu Huifei is called a proud ......

When the fire was over, Yu Huifei buried the ashes with snow, and then took everyone to the graves of those martyrs, burned paper, and sent cotton clothes.

The only pity is that although there are many martyrs here, except for Zhang Shun, they don't know the names of the others.