The pony blinked, "What is a marry?"
” Ye Shaoyang just put forward an assumption, and he didn't bother to explain too much, and muttered: "I hope it's not a drought, otherwise it will be a big trouble." ” After finding a hostel, after registering in, they found a small bucket of pure water in the bathroom, and the waiter told them that this was their water for a day, or they drove to the county seat to pick it up, and it was gone within a day.
There was no way, the two had to take turns washing their faces and feet in a wooden basin, and then went to bed.
As a result, the next morning, I was woken up by the sound of gongs and drums.
Ye Shaoyang got up and came to the bedside, and saw a group of people wearing red and green, walking downstairs, with drums playing in front of them, and those playing suona.
A man in a hideous mask ran around the crowd, looking like a monster, acting like a scared escape.
"Is this a show?"
The pony stepped up and said.
"I can't drink water, who has the time to perform."
Ye Shaoyang quickly got dressed and ran downstairs, just as the shopkeeper's family was standing at the door watching what was happening on the street, Ye Shaoyang came to the side of the proprietress who had received him last night, and asked in the local dialect: "Auntie, what is this for?"
” "me."
The proprietress said, "Come out and beg for rain." ” Ye Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and at this time, the pony also drove down, and the two came to the street together, looking towards the marching team.
"What do you mean?"
Pony asked.
"A kind of witchcraft."
Ye Shaoyang pouted at a person sitting on a sedan chair in the team, this guy was dressed in colorful clothes and painted with big flowers on his face, even he couldn't distinguish between men and women, he sat on the sedan chair and shook his head, and there were several disciples in green clothes waiting next to the sedan chair.
"This is the god of the gods, a kind of folk sorcerer."
Ye Shaoyang said in a low voice.
"Look at this virtue, it is also a god."
The pony whispered.
"Don't talk nonsense, that's what it's like."
Ye Shaoyang asked the pony to go upstairs to take off his backpack, lock the door, and go to see the rain together.
To catch up with such a thing, of course, you have to see and understand.
There is no rush at all.
Wherever the team passed, local residents continued to join, and some people set off cannons on the side of the road, and some local young people had never seen this formation, and wanted to take pictures and videos with their mobile phones, and were scolded by the people around them.
After leaving the town, a man in a green robe who walked at the front of the team kept fiddling with the compass, as if looking for some kind of direction, and whispered a few words to a person who looked like a leader next to him, and the man immediately ran to the end of the team and loudly announced that except for the god mold, the rest of the people were not allowed to follow.
Then a few more plainclothes people lined up on the street corner, Ye Shaoyang guessed that they were public officials, but this kind of superstitious thing involved was inconvenient to wear overalls.
Ye Shaoyang was also blocked in the middle of the crowd, watching the crowd of people who came out of the crowd continued to walk away to the south, and when they walked a few hundred meters away, the young people in the crowd shouted, shouting about illegal restrictions on freedom, so those plainclothes retreated, but blocked the team of people who came out of the group, blocking them at a distance of two hundred meters.
At the beginning, there were also young people from the brigade who followed with great interest, but as a result, the team went farther and farther, and some people kept falling behind in the middle of the way, and they walked for more than ten miles......
The young people were basically tired and couldn't do it, and they lacked water to drink, so they fell behind one after another and returned to the town in a huff.
The pony drank a bottle of mineral water in one go, looked at the group of tireless people in front of him, and complained: "Are these people here to ask for water or drainage, the water has not yet been found, I have drunk two bottles of water for this hot one, eight yuan a bottle, it's too luxurious." ” Ye Shaoyang also drank half a bottle of water and beckoned the pony to continue to follow.
Under the leadership of the green-robed man, the team flickered left and right, and finally stopped in one place, there happened to be a mound nearby, Ye Shaoyang climbed up with the pony panting, and looked condescendingly.
The man in the green robe was maintaining order, and the chosen ones were all filmed in a long line, all of them were strong men, taking off their shirts and standing shirtless.
"What are these people doing?"
Pony asked.
"The selected god mold is used for the upper body."
Ye Shaoyang explained that although it was the first time he had seen such a scene, these common folk witchcraft were included in the classics of Maoshan art, and he had seen it before and remembered the general procedure.
"Who is the man in the green robe?"
"A wizard's sorcerer's assistant is like a mage's child."
"Boy, you're on the same level as me," Pony muttered as she looked at the witch helper, "and I'll have to get a decent outfit when I get back." ” Wusuke took out a broom-shaped object from the palanquin, dipped red paint in a bucket, brushed a square on the ground, and then ordered several men to take out shovels and dig them up in the place he designated.
With the compass in hand, he continued to walk forward until he was a few hundred meters away, and then chose a place for people to dig a pit.
"Which one is this singing?"
The pony asked curiously.
Ye Shaoyang ignored him, took out the yin and yang disk, flicked it a few times, pinched the astrolabe of the fixed yin acupoint, played with it again, nodded, and said to himself: "This wizard is a bit of a material." ” Pony hurriedly asked, "What do you say?"
” "The first pit he dug was the eight poles of feng shui in the great feng shui, which brought the star pipe and Xu Feng south......
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The main is the feng shui of the whole county, and doing it in this place can affect the luck of the whole county, all the way to the north, the yin wind passes through the forest, and the knot does not retreat, which is the end of castration in this weak place......"
The pony looked at him stupidly: "You said so much, I didn't understand a word." ” "If you don't understand, read it, watch it honestly."
Ye Shaoyang ignored him anymore.
While the two groups were digging the pit, the witch returned to the team, asked the wizard to get out of the sedan chair, and removed the bottom of the sedan chair, which turned out to be a mobile warehouse with a lot of things.
Taking matters into his own hands, Witchsuke took out an octagonal metal container and placed it on the ground, placing a large pile of yellow mounted paper on the narrator.
Three incense burners were placed in front of him, one side was marked with a copper seal, and the altar was arranged, and the wizard came out of the horse, holding a peachwood sword, and staggered to the altar, and the witch assistant immediately presented a small bottle, and the wizard took a sip and sprayed it on the peachwood sword, and the blue flame immediately burned on the blade.
The wizard made a voice and summoned the person wearing a hideous mask and pretending to be a monster, and stabbed it with a sword, of course, not a real stab, but a cooperation between the two sides, as if playing a routine, you chase me, like a competition, more like dancing, and there are people next to him who set off cannons, beating gongs and drums.
The casual Tsing Yi people also danced a strange dance.
The pony looked straight at it, "Damn, what a mess this is!"
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