Chapter 68 Ancestor: These juniors look like me
How to worship ancestors?
The opening chapter of "Book of Worshiping Ancestors, Worshiping Dukes and Inviting Gods" records a basic point:
No matter how strong or weak the ember is, it cannot form an understanding of "death".
Therefore, in most of the tombs, these ember bubbles without any soul self do not feel that they are dead.
They generally think that they are still in retreat.
After all, monks have extremely long lifespans, and most high-level monks are in retreat.
They have no doubt that they are connected to the earth's veins and form an earth-bound spirit, so they cannot go too far.
"So, our ancestor worship this time is to put incense on the dead tomb without embers! But for the living tomb with embers, it is more like greeting the ancestors every year and wishing the ancestors a happy new year."
In front of him, Liucairong was thinking about how the world in the book worships ancestors and the etiquette of offering sacrifices in front of tombs.
I have to say that this world view is very interesting!
It is divided into two types: Tomb of the Dead and Tomb of the Living Dead.
At this time, Liaicairong had been reincarnated into the human race and became a tall and upright young man.
Because he read very little, he failed to bloom three flowers, so he died suddenly and re-logged into the human race.
Even as the richest player in the villa, he spent 50 mana on props to increase embers, but no embers were produced.
After all, the probability is only one in ten.
"Everyone, please be calmer and more serious."
Lian Cairong scolded everyone and patiently warned: "Be serious and serious."
In Zhujian Villa, everyone can make any noise.
Graffiti, make magic weapons, jump rope, throw sandbags, sew clothes, be a hairpin girl...
But as soon as we leave the villa, or even in front of outsiders, we have to show a normal person's mental outlook, preferably a little aloof and mysterious.
The master blacksmith's character must be maintained.
Otherwise, how can we become the No. 1 village in the world?
For example, the Yujie businessman I met before, or the demonic master in front of me.
We are the children of demonic cultivators, and we cannot show off our aura.
Jiucairong felt it was necessary to warn them.
Everyone actually thinks it makes sense.
As a high-level player, you must start taking it seriously.
So everyone held their heads high, looked calmly, and took on the mental outlook of the villagers NPCs at the foot of the mountain, learning from their words and deeds.
However, since he is a demon cultivator, he must be more fierce.
So they took the villagers' smiles a step further and included some more sinister micro-expressions.
tread!
Tread!
Soon, the vanguard entered the door.
This ancestor in red clothes was fishing in the yard and was startled by their stiff, cold and evil smiles. Then he laughed heartily and shook the house:
"Okay! Okay, your new generation is pretty good!"
"You are serious. You have practiced your expressions well. You have the posture of my demon cultivator! When walking on the street, others will not dare to take a breath."
"Suppressing people with your aura is the first step to cultivating the devil. If people are afraid of you when they meet you, we can win first."
"This spirit and spirit are well practiced. It seems that this generation's education is very good."
The blacksmiths were confused.
I saw the ancestor feel their bloodline and found that they were indeed descendants of his own lineage. He also carefully looked at their temperament, voice and smile, and suddenly became more and more satisfied:
"Good devil cultivator, good devil cultivator!"
He praised repeatedly, stood up carelessly, and said with great energy:
"You are much better than the current family villa owners!"
"Those guys are so submissive and mean! They just hide in the mountains, capture a few slaves, rob a few caravans, and don't dare to cause any serious trouble."
Speaking of this, everyone seems to have discovered that this heroic ancestor has complaints against the current owner of the village.
When they thought about it carefully, it seemed right.
Although I have never seen the owner of the retreat in person, judging from the attitude of the old manager, he is very gentle and kind, not like an orthodox demon cultivator.
Not violent enough, not arrogant enough, not domineering enough.
The ancestor hated him for not fighting, and it was right!
But from the perspective of a demon cultivator, he is not pure enough, but from the perspective of a blacksmith, he is a very good steward and owner of the village, and treats them well.
Much better than the evil Liaicairong. Countless times I wanted the old steward to come out and seek justice.
The first impression of the ancestor in front of you:
He is an informal, very bold and rough type.
Based on the basic common sense of spiritual practice they learned.
With such a rich bloody aura, only a demon cultivator with a notorious reputation for killing countless people would have such a substantial sense of oppression.
The book sternly warns that if you encounter this kind of demonic cultivator who destroys cities and villages at every turn, you must run away!
But they came to worship their ancestors, how could they run away after meeting, just thinking:
When such ancestors are still alive and have not entered the ancestral graves to become the foundation, I think our lineage must have had an extremely glorious history.
Of course.
The current owner of the village is in retreat and his cultivation level is unknown, so he is not necessarily worse than this one.
When Liaicai Rong saw that the other party was bold and unrestrained and did not care about etiquette, he breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that he didn't need to be so formal. He immediately released his fists and bowed:
"Today is the Chinese New Year. Let's wish our ancestors a happy new year. Everyone outside, please come in!"
Suddenly.
The suona sounded.
Beating gongs and drums, it’s so lively.
The first lion to come in, with its fangs and claws showing, was sewn with crow hair, bird pecks and claws, giving it a very agile and beautiful look.
It has to be said that their current manufacturing technology is not high, but their aesthetics have always been online.
Taking advantage of the monk's good health, the lion dance performed a very trendy mechanical street dance, like a robot. The ancestor was slightly surprised when he saw it, "What kind of dance is this?"
"This is the mechanical dance of our blacksmiths."
Jiucairong responded eloquently, bending down and bowing again, "We strike iron every day, study the machine arm, the power hammer, and dance to the songs, and we have this kind of mechanical dance."
"Okay." The ancestor was obviously in a good mood.
After all, the demon cultivator was also a scholar, and he was also very elegant and knowledgeable.
Then, women dressed as beautiful maids behind them brought gifts one after another, including hostas, robes...
Then the next team.
Led by the God of Cookery, they are the ingredients for all kinds of delicacies. Chicken, duck, and fish are roasted until they are golden and crispy. They are fried once with bread crumbs and smell extremely tempting.
It's just a pity that no one dares to cut that meat.
Otherwise, I can treat my ancestor to a good meal today~
His god of cooking stayed up late to learn stinky tofu, which is crispy on the outside and crispy on the inside. This new dish, if added with corpse-colored mushrooms, is guaranteed to be a favorite for his ancestors.
Unfortunately, there are no raw materials.
"You are interested."
The ancestor had a good impression of them at first, so he picked up the fried chicken and took a bite. He glanced at the leader, Jiucairong, and appreciated it even more:
"Sit down, don't be formal. We are all juniors in the clan, and we are here to visit Old Antique."
"Yes." Liaicairong sat down quickly.
"I am the eighth generation Qi Zu. You can just call me Qi Ancestor, or you can call me the Eighth Ancestor."
The ancestor is easy to talk to, "After all, I am the eighth generation, and I am the only one left. UU Reading www.uuknshu.net No one will overlap with me."
"I've met Qizu!"
"Meet Qizu!"
A group of people shouted in unison, respectfully.
Through her perspective, Ning Zheng secretly observes each other's every move and takes precautions at any time.
This operation is extremely dangerous.
If you are not careful, you will lose everything.
It seems that this person should be the ancestor of extreme familialism.
Regardless of his gentleness, he is only for the younger members of the family. Perhaps to outside monks, he is a violent demon who kills people at every turn.
But this kind of ancestor who helps relatives but not takes care of others is easier to communicate with.
Before these blacksmiths came, they made a detailed analysis of the ancestor worship and guessed the various types that might appear.
What I fear most is the mad dog type ancestor.
He cultivated demons to the point of losing his mind, disowned his relatives, even killed his own people, and always angered the younger generations who worshiped their ancestors.
At this time, Ning Zheng, who had been hiding under the well in the yard, observed secretly:
"When they are in critical situations, they are still reliable in their work. They are very concerned about face and tough words. They are very concerned about the completion rate of [task]. As an old manager, I give them one of the two options."
"At the same time, they are more afraid of exposing themselves and like to pretend to be very mature and elegant in front of outsiders... Listening to their tone, twenty years later they seem to call this behavior pretense."
Seeing this, Ning Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Maybe he was too vigilant.
Normally, people worship their ancestors once a year.
This is not a special incident. As long as you behave appropriately, you can survive this disaster.
And Liaicairong and others are also working hard, not deliberately being funny, they are serious when they should be serious, and they have pretended to be quite successful in front of businessmen before.