Chapter 1275 Young Master Long Sacrifice to Lake
Oh my gosh, what kind of temper is this?
How to deal with the evil spirits from all directions?
Cai Gen felt so tired.
What kind of players are these?
Where is the organizer of a serious business?
He is simply a hero who kills his enemies with his sword even if he disagrees.
He quickly took a step forward and blocked He Naizi's way.
"He Naizi, what are you going to do? Pay attention to the situation and don't do anything wrong."
After a night of turmoil, He Naizi's understanding of Cai Gen has been infinitely improved. He gave Cai Gen face and stopped.
"Boss Cai, they have gone too far."
Is this too much?
Cai Gen felt that He Naizi had received few beatings from society.
There are things that are more extreme than this. If you can't bear it, don't live anymore.
It seems that she didn't receive enough lessons last night. Doesn't she have a long memory?
By the way, isn't she the one who was taken over by the deposed shaman?
"He Naizi, aren't your big tiger and that prodigal wolf gone?"
How could He Naizi not remember?
The ancestral inscriptions were gone, the leather drum was broken, and all the shamanistic spells I had were useless.
"Boss Cai, thank you for your concern.
I have hundreds of degrees of black belt, and I can handle a few of their brats with just one finger. ”
He proudly expressed his confidence. He Naizi felt that it was not good to pretend in front of Cai Gen, so he quickly added.
"One finger is not enough, I have ten."
There are hundreds of levels of black belt, what is the concept?
Earth Explosion Star?
Susanoo?
Cai Gen did not give up and wanted to continue persuading.
But I can already feel Yuanyuan's unkind eyes, like a gleam on my back.
"By the way, let me introduce you.
This is my wife, Yuanyuan.
She is Mr. Long’s wife, He Naizi. ”
Such a sudden formal introduction really interrupted He Naizi's train of thought.
He made a very formal ninety-degree bow to Yuanyuan.
"Hello, sister-in-law Yuanyuan, I am Mr. Long's wife.
Nimacha Henai, the eldest son of Nimacha family. ”
Yuanyuan didn't know who Mr. Long was, but judging from the meaning, it should be the organizer with the dog-skin hat.
"Hello, my name is Yuanyuan. Please calm down. I won't do anything wrong. Business is important."
He Naizi was obviously startled when he was brought up to business.
"Yeah, the fans haven't been handed out yet."
Looking at the young people unwillingly, He Naizi felt that the task assigned by Master Long was more important.
"Hey, forget it, I'm going to hand out fans."
Cai Gen felt relieved when he saw He Naizi walking into the crowd.
Not bad, after experiencing the collapse of the wall and the collapse of the mountain, He Naizi has indeed changed a lot.
Is this considered Mr. Long’s contribution?
It’s true that one thing brings down another thing.
Seeing He Naizi gone, Master Long was relieved.
If these ancestors acted recklessly, they might not accomplish anything.
I readjusted my emotions and read it out loud to my phone.
"Eternal Life, the spirit of the ancestors, ah!
Protect all living beings, seek prosperity, and seek prosperity.
Taiqinggou, the divine mirror of Heavenly Father.
Taiqinggou, the eyes of Mother Earth.
All living things continue to reproduce.
They all gathered in the arms of Tianyuan in Taiqinggou.
They are all held in the hands of Taiqinggou Dibao.
Give me the gift of ninety-nine, and give my sincerity to everyone.
There are layers of ice flowers on the lake, and elves from all directions flash.
Here’s to nine, ah no, twelve sticks of sandalwood.
Put in nine green pine branches, offer nine hadas, and place nine kinds of offerings;
ah! Thousands of miles of ice-covered Wangji Lake, thousands of hectares of lake surface compete with each other. ”
I finished speaking in one breath. Except for the incense, which was a bit stuck, the rest of the sacrificial words were completed in one go.
After Long Shao finished reading, he was infected. This is a hymn to nature.
Every word is so sincere and really fits the current situation.
A young lama saw that Young Master Long had finished his work and handed him a bowl of wine.
Put it in Young Master Long's hand, without letting go, he said in a low voice.
"My boss, please add two hundred, and we will give you a verse that increases blessings and longevity.
I wish you all the best and everything goes well today. ”
Young Master Long looked at the lama in front of him, he had never seen him before.
He left all these external relations matters to Long Er.
Is this a last minute extra charge, or is it a special service?
"If I add one thousand to you, can you guarantee it for one year?"
The lama really thought about it carefully before he made a counteroffer.
"You can add two thousand, we will come every day during the Winter Hunting Festival and chant sutras constantly.
Appease the grievances of Big Fish and ensure that everything goes well for you. ”
Is Big Fish still angry?
Young Master Long felt that he had been deceived by the lama in front of him.
"Stop inking. If you don't drink anymore, the audience will be anxious.
I'll tell you a number, and I nodded numbly.
One thousand and five, keep chanting until the fifteenth, and I will provide food and shelter. ”
After weighing it with a complicated expression, the young lama finally made a decision.
"Okay, my boss is also a cheerful person, and I don't do ink.
In the past ten days, if the living Buddha did not recall us, we would have been here.
When we eat, we don't have to eat meat or vegetables. We don't have to prepare vegetarian dishes separately. We can just eat fish and meat with you.
By the way, before I became a monk, I lived in the village behind, not far from here. Before I became a monk, my name was Qian Shuguang.
If your employer has any work in the future, please contact me directly and I will give you a discount. ”
Lost all your money?
Although this name is a bachelor, is it unlucky?
Mr. Long nodded and snatched the wine bowl.
Although it looked like the lama was chanting sutras and praying for himself, the look in Master Tong Aijia's eyes was wrong.
People with different beliefs can understand it if they just pretend to be and join in the fun.
But accepting blessings from lamas seriously is not the way to go.
Holding the wine bowl, Mr. Long walked to the ice cave, knelt down on one leg, and raised his phone again.
“The big winter fishing nets in Taiqing Valley have woken up, and we have begun to sacrifice to the lake!
A sacrifice to the immortal heaven!
Sacrifice again to the earth that gives us life!
Three sacrifices to Taiqinggou that raised us!”
After the final touches, Mr. Long did not drink, but poured the wine into the ice cave.
The lamas were not idle either. They carried the offering table and poured all the tributes on it into the ice cave.
This complicated lake ceremony is finally over.
Cai Gen’s mouth is full of delicious food.
That big pig's head will definitely not be able to get off without hundreds of people.
It's all down like this, what a waste.
Is the sense of ritual so important?
Or rather, this link is indispensable.
Taiqinggou accepted the tribute, and then received the gift of big fish?
However, those fish were brought by Mr. Long and were not born and raised here.
Alas, there is no way to delve into it, and it cannot withstand consideration.
When Long Er saw that the sacrifice to the lake was finished, he hurriedly handed Master Long a handful of laozi.
Young Master Long inserted it through the hole in the ice, stirred it up vigorously, and lifted it up with a roar.
"The lake fish is here!"
Then, I don’t know whether the head fish is too big or the dragon’s body structure is too bad, but it didn’t pull.
Long Er quickly went up to help, and with the combined efforts of the two of them, they pulled the first fish out of the water.
The eldest cousin and the second cousin also came up to help and put the fish directly on the prepared scale.
"Sixty-six pounds, sixty-six pounds, so lucky."
Mr. Long cursed in his heart. He had promised not to make things too big, but it turned out to be a mistake.
How could he pull such a big fish by himself?
(End of chapter)