Zhang Xuan paused slightly, looked up at the sky, and then turned his head to look around, and found that everyone around was no different, it seemed that they had not heard the sound just now, and the sky was also clear, and there were no clouds.

Zhang Xuan kept walking, walked to the main sacrificial seat, and sat on the chair.

"Please two deputy priests, enter the Dharma Platform!" As everyone shouted again, the two of them stepped onto the altar one after another, walked to the side and left and right side of the deputy priest position, and sat on the side priest chair.

To Zhang Xuan's left is the representative of Liu Jiacun, who is Liu Qing, who has been following Zhang Xuan.

On Zhang Xuan's right is an eighteen-nine-year-old young man, who is Feng Xiucai's eldest grandson, named Feng Maocai.

Maocai means to show talent, which shows that the Feng family has high hopes for it.

After the three of them sat down, they closed their eyes and stared.

At this time, it is not yet noon, and it is necessary to wait until three o'clock in the afternoon to hold the ancestral spirit awakening ceremony on time.

There was still about half an hour until three o'clock in the afternoon, when the three of them sat quietly and waited for the ceremony to begin.

Around the Dharma Tai, twenty big men gathered one after another, each of them shirtless, tattooed with various fierce beasts, and wearing a short skirt on the lower body, the hem of which reached the knee position.

Twenty people were divided into four groups, each group of five, gathered around the altar, each holding various wooden "magic weapons" in each hand.

Twenty people began to jump to the sound of gongs and drums around them, saying "Woo... Whaa

The surrounding villagers each carry a mahogany sword or other weapon and walk around according to certain rules.

Throughout the village, everyone has their own responsibilities.

Village Chief Liu waited closely under the altar, and behind Chief Liu, there was a wooden shed closed on all sides, with three wooden beds in it, which was a place for the three priests to rest for the night.

Time passed slowly, slowly arriving at three o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, Village Chief Liu stood up, and then shouted loudly: "The auspicious time has come, please Lord Sacrifice, open the Ancestral Spirit Awakening Sacrifice!" The

rest of the audience, hearing the sound, each stopped and responded in unison.

On the altar, Zhang Xuan, who was sitting in the seat of the main sacrifice, opened his eyes, looked around, and shouted: "The auspicious time has come, and the awakening of the great sacrifice has begun."

As Zhang Xuan announced the beginning of the ceremony, the two people on the deputy priesthood stood up separately.

"Candle fire, please!"

With the voice of Village Chief Liu in the audience, three fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers came up from the audience, each holding a torch in his hand, and the fire on the torch was raging, standing behind the three people.

"Candle fire!"

As Village Chief Liu's voice continued to sound, the young man standing behind Zhang Xuan handed the torch to him. Zhang Xuan gently picked up the two incense candles on the bill, tilted them to the torches and lit them, and then put them back on the bill.

"Burn incense!"

Hearing the sound, the three of them picked up the three pillars of incense, placed it on the torch beside them and lit it, gently shook the incense in their hands, and then raised the incense in their hands above their heads.

"Worship the heavens!"

"Erbai Houtu!"

"Three worship kings!"

"Rebbe, incense!"

With the sound, the three of them held incense in their hands, and after three prayers, inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of them.

Then, seeing Zhang Xuan on the throne, he reached out with his right hand, took a peach wood sword on the bill in his hand, pointed obliquely to the sky, and said loudly: "Today's Lord sacrifice Zhang Xuan, ordered by the high heavens, obtained the virtue of thick soil, and by the grace of the king, presided over the ceremony of the consecration of the gods, hoping that the heavenly way would allow it, and Er Qi admired!"

As Zhang Xuan finished speaking, everyone in the audience looked different.

Many people wonder what the shrine is? Isn't it an ancestral spirit?

And Village Chief Liu under the stage, paused for a moment with his bearded hand, then looked at the stage, smiled gently, and did not speak.

The crowd who sensed the abnormality in the audience looked at Village Chief Liu's expression and found that he did not stop it, so they did not speak.

As Zhang Xuan's voice fell, he saw Liu Village elder shouting, "Please pray!"

When everyone saw this, they also shouted in unison: "Please pray!

At this time, I saw a little girl holding a piece of red paper in her hands and slowly walking up to the platform.

Zhang Xuan turned his head and saw the person who came stunned, and found that it was the little girl Liu Haner. The little girl stared at Zhang Xuan with a serious face, and her eyes seemed to urge Zhang Xuan to quickly take the prayer.

Zhang Xuan smiled slightly, and reached out to take the prayer in the little girl's hand.

The little girl turned around and got off the platform, and instantly disappeared into the crowd.

Zhang Xuan gave the prayer to Village Chief Liu before he went to the platform, so who the old village chief would arrange to send the prayer was unknown to Zhang Xuan. But he couldn't have imagined that it would be the little girl Liu Haner.

Zhang Xuan didn't have time to think about it, and after holding the sacrificial text in his hand for three prayers, he put it in front of his eyes and chanted loudly:

"Today, there is Xiucai Gong Feng, Gongqing, pacify the people of Dongzhangzhen." In the fifteenth year of the first emperor Chongwu, he took three exams and entered the palace school. ...... Now unfortunately deceased, he was taught by a saint, and his moral character was noble, and he was willing to use this body to protect the Liu village and live peacefully for a hundred years. Today, the Feng Clan Gongqing, the land of Liujia Village, the position of the righteous god, and enjoy the divine position! Protect the Liu family's village, the family house is peaceful, the wind and rain are smooth, and there are many children and many blessings...! I specially ask the permission of the Heavenly Dao, Er Qi Qinya!

As Zhang Xuan's words fell, he heard a bang in the void.

The prayer in Zhang Xuan's hand, spontaneously ignited without fire, floated into the air, more than a foot off the ground, and then the fireball fell straight down and fell into the coffin of Feng Xiucai in front of the platform.

Then I saw that in the coffin, there were thousands of rays of light, thousands of colors, the sky was falling, and the golden lotus was surging from the ground.

All those who were illuminated by the light suddenly felt that their bodies were wrapped in a warm current, as if they were soaking in a hot spring, and they felt the disadvantages of their bodies in the past, and the feeling disappeared in an instant.

Unfortunately, only Zhang Xuan saw this scene, and the others did not notice it.

At this time, Zhang Xuan felt wrapped in an unprecedented warm current.

In the void that no one could see, the boundless Xuanhuang Qi tumbled endlessly and poured down, of which seventy percent fell on Zhang Xuan's body; Ercheng fell towards the two three-foot-six-inch statues next to the coffin, as well as the body of Feng Xiucai in the coffin; The remaining 10% turned into tens of thousands of wisps and submerged into the bodies of all the people present who participated in the ceremony, so that everyone felt it.

I don't know how long it took, everyone woke up, and then looked at Zhang Xuan, who was standing quietly on the platform.

Their expressions changed drastically, and although they didn't know what had happened just now, they all knew that something must have happened just now.

Several people in the crowd looked at Village Chief Liu's instantly surprised and disappearing expression under the legal stage, and their hearts increased a little more puzzled.

Village Chief Liu reacted instantly, and shouted: "The awakening ceremony of the ancestral spirit of Liujia Village has ended, please invite the ancestral spirit to enter the shrine!" In

an instant, more than ten people rushed over, several people carried statues, and several people carried coffins, and slowly entered the ancestral hall.

Zhang Xuan waited for the canonization ceremony to end, sat back in the chair quietly, closed his eyes and stared, and waited!

The same is true of the other two deputies.

The three who are the main priest and the deputy priest are to be on the altar until dark today, and then at least one of the three must be on the altar at night, and the other two can take turns resting in the shed next to it.

Brothers Wang Jiao and Wang Dong looked at Zhang Xuan, who was sitting quietly on the platform, and their eyes revealed infinite doubts.

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