Weird things are rampant: I enthroned gods in another world

Everyone ate lunch, and Boss Wu took Zhang Xuan to the ancestral hall.

At this time, in front of the main entrance of the ancestral hall, a rammed earth platform had appeared.

The platform is nine feet long, six feet wide and three feet high, and the platform is covered with a bluestone slab.

At the four corners of the platform stands a peach stake, three feet six inches high, on each of which is placed a carved statue of the earth god.

In the center of the platform was placed a high table, four feet long, two feet wide, three feet six inches high, and a chair next to the table.

In the center of the table was a golden-yellow copper ding, covered with fine sand, and a one-foot-long red candle on each side of the copper ding.

On the inside of the copper ding, a set of pen, ink and paper is placed.

A white piece of rice paper with a brush, ink block and inkstone next to it.

But next to the inkstone there is also a small bowl with some red powder in it, which is exactly cinnabar.

Next to the cinnabar was a wad of cut yellow paper.

Next to it are a few mahogany sticks that are about a foot long.

Zhang Xuan followed Boss Wu to the ancestral hall, stepped onto the platform, came to the table, and after sitting down, Zhang Xuan took a peach stick on the table in his hand, took out the carving knife in the package, and began to carve the peach stick in his hand.

As the wood chips flew around, a moment later, a long flat strip of wood appeared in front of him, which looked like the fire signature token on the county prince's book from the shape.

Zhang Xuan put it down, picked up a peach wood stick again, carved it again, and finished carving three in a row before stopping.

Zhang Xuan put a pen in his hand, dipped it in ink, drew a circle "" on the upper position of the three wooden chips, and wrote a "ling" character in the middle, and also drew a circle "" in the same position on the back, and then wrote the characters "heaven", "earth" and "person" ⭕ ⭕ respectively.

This is the Three Orders of Heaven and Earth made by Zhang Xuan.

After placing the three tokens next to him, Zhang Xuan picked up the pen again and began to brush dots on the rice paper, writing today's prayer, that is, the document of sealing the gods.

Zhang Xuan had already asked the basic information of the old man who wanted to seal it in advance, and when he was carving the token just now, he had already typed the belly draft, so he wrote it at this time without the slightest hesitation.

"The way of heaven is above, and now there is the Wu clan zhengdao, a person from Wujia Village in Wangjia Town, who died five times in his sixties, and he was kind

and benevolent before his death, and he was generous and benevolent,...... Today, Wujia Village is strange and rampant, and the villagers are subjected to strange aggression every day, and they cannot live in panic and cannot be at ease.

Now Zhang Xuan was appointed to verify the right way of the Wu family, with both ability and integrity, and was highly respected by the people, and could be the right god of the land of Wujia Village.

......

In this way, Wu Zhengdao was appointed as the god of Fu Zhengshen in Wujia Village, Wangjia Town, and enjoyed the divine position. When the Wu family village is blessed, the family house is peaceful, the wind and rain are smooth, and there are many children and blessings...!

I specially ask the permission of the Heavenly Dao, Er Qi Qinya!

Zhang Xuan put the written sealing document aside, and then poured water and stirred the cinnabar.

Take out the cut yellow paper and prepare to draw a few six-ding and six-jia runes to guard the altar.

Laying out the yellow paper, Zhang Xuan held a pen in one hand, pinched the tip with the other, and silently recited in his heart: "General Yuqing, Liujia Xuanxing, the true talisman is quickly summoned, and goes to the altar." In

an instant, a six-ding six-jia rune appeared in front of him.

"Whew..." This time it turned out to be a success, Zhang Xuanchang exhaled.

Then, the pen walked the dragon snake, and Zhang Xuan drew six pictures in a row.

Zhang Xuan stood up and pasted four six-ding and six-jia runes on the peach stakes at the four corners of the platform, and the other two on the left and right sides of the bill.

Zhang Xuan asked the audience to hand over a wooden statue of the land god and put it on the bill.

At this time, several people came over from the audience and handed two large bowls to Zhang Xuan.

A large bowl contained a fish, freshly steamed, and steaming.

Another large bowl contains some fruits and vegetables.

Zhang Xuan took two large bowls and placed them on top of the plan, which was today's offering.

Because it is a temporary decision of the ancestral spirit awakening sacrifice, all the rituals can only be simplified and simplified, and what is said to the outside world is only a blessing ceremony, not an ancestral spirit awakening sacrifice.

At this time, under the legal platform, many people have gathered one after another, and everyone is whispering around the legal platform, and it is not clear what the village chief told everyone to come over.

At this time, Boss Wu hurried over, holding a teapot in his hand.

Boss Wu handed the teapot to Zhang Xuan and said in a low voice: "Xiao Xuan, the fifth uncle loves to drink tea, and he holds this teapot every day, just before he died, he was still drinking tea with this teapot, you see if it works."

Zhang Xuan took the teapot into his hand and nodded, "Uncle Wu, this is fine." Arrange for the villagers to prepare for the ceremony!

Zhang Xuan looked up at the sky and said, "In a quarter of an hour, the ceremony will start on time!"

"Okay, I'll arrange it!" Boss Wu promised to organize the villagers to participate in the ceremony.

Zhang Xuan placed the teapot on the inside of the copper ding, took the peach wood sword in his hand, and sat quietly on the chair waiting for the moment when the ceremony began.

A moment later, twenty young men of about twenty years old walked under the platform, each shirtless, holding a peach wood spear of nearly three meters in his hand, and the head of the spear was hanging down.

Twenty people came to the Dharma Platform, divided into four groups, each group of five people, firmly surrounded the Fatai, just in time to isolate the villagers who were originally tightly surrounded by the platform.

Immediately after, a pair of centaurs came behind, also young men in their twenties, each holding a gong in his hand, came to the side of the Dharma Platform, and lined up on both sides.

Two wooden carts were pushed behind, each with a large red drum.

On each of the cars stood a large man with a pair of drumsticks in his hand.

Behind the two wooden carts, several old men led by Village Chief Wu followed closely behind, and Elder Wu led the way.

Several people came to the front of the Dharma platform and stood quietly under the Dharma platform.

At this time, Village Chief Wu looked up at the sky and whispered to Elder Wu next to him: "The hour has come, let's start!" Elder

Wu nodded, raised his head, and shouted loudly: "Wujia Village blessing ceremony, start now, drumming!" The

twenty young men who surrounded the Dharma Tai responded in unison: "Drumming!"

"Boom... Boom...... Bang..." I

saw that on the two wooden carts, the drummer knocked down the drumstick in his hand heavily, and suddenly the drums shook the sky.

"Boring... Boring...... Boring..."

followed by the sound of the gong.

On the platform, Zhang Xuan, who was sitting quietly, opened his eyes instantly, and the peach wood sword in his arms stood up and raised the peach wood sword high.

After a few moments, the drums fell silent and the gongs stopped.

Zhang Xuan placed the peach wood sword on top of the bill.

"Candle fire!" Zhang Xuan shouted.

Hearing Zhang Xuan's shout, a man immediately jumped up from the stage, holding a torch in his hand, and handed it to Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan took the torch, lit the two red candles, and then handed the torch back.

Zhang Xuan then picked up three pillars of incense from the table, placed it on top of the red candle and lit it, and then raised the lit incense above his head.

Shouting:

"Worship the heavens!"

"Erbai Houtu!"

"Three bye kings!"

The villagers in the audience also followed, bowing down one by one.

"Rebbe, incense!"

Zhang Xuan inserted the three-pillar incense into the copper ding, then picked up the peach wood sword, pointed obliquely into the sky, and said loudly: "Today's main 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 of the Wujia Village Society, hoping that the heavenly way would allow it, and Er Qi admired!" When

Zhang Xuan said "the seal of the shrine god", he deliberately lowered his tone, so it was difficult for everyone in the audience to hear what he really said.

Zhang Xuan said, put down the peach wood sword, took the prayer written in advance on the table in his hand, raised his hands high, and after three prayers he brought it to his eyes, and chanted loudly:

"The way of heaven is above, and now there is the right way of the Wu clan, a person from Wujia Village in Wangjia Town, who is sixty years old and has five deaths, and he was happy to give ,...... before his death

." In this way, Wu Zhengdao was appointed as the god of Fu Zhengshen in Wujia Village, Wangjia Town, and enjoyed the divine position. When the Wu family village is blessed, the family house is peaceful, the wind and rain are smooth, and there are many children and blessings...!

I specially ask the permission of the Heavenly Dao, Er Qi Qinya!

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

When Zhang Xuan finished reading the prayer, he was carefully feeling himself.

Zhang Xuan's canonization this time is mainly for two purposes, one of which is of course to solve the strange problems in Wujia Village; The second is to be able to carefully feel whether I can feel what price I will pay when I become a god.

But in fact, Zhang Xuan did not have much hope, because this price may not be felt.

However, just as Zhang Xuan's words fell, Zhang Xuan felt a very faint warm current emanating from the dantian, then ascending into his arms, and finally drilling out from his palms into the prayer in his hands.

Then I saw the prayer in my hand, spontaneously ignited without fire, and turned into a ray of light and went straight to the sky.

In the void, Xuanhuang's qi rolled, and Zhang Xuan instantly felt that he was wrapped in a huge warm current.

It seems that this heaven and earth are very much looking forward to me to seal more gods!

Zhang Xuan had such an intuition in his haze, only paid a very weak warm current, but the amount of harvest far exceeded what he paid.

With the warm current of paying, Zhang Xuan felt that if he hadn't concentrated all his heart this time, he probably wouldn't have felt it at all.

At this time, the villagers in the audience also had different faces, because they felt that suddenly a warm current appeared in their bodies and swam throughout their bodies, and it seemed that their entire bodies were a little lighter.

Zhang Xuan suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and he came to the field again.

There was a bright moon high in the sky, and all sides of the field fell into a kind of darkness.

Zhang Xuan saw that in front of him, an ancestral hall building was shining, and the shadows around him could see the village buildings of Wujia Village.

Suddenly, the door of the ancestral hall "creaked..." opened, and an old man came out of the door.

Dressed in a blue-gray robe and holding a dragon head crutch in his hand, the old man came to Zhang Xuan, bowed down and saluted, and said, "Wu Zhengdao, the land of Wujia Village, meet the gods!" Seeing

this, Zhang Xuan spoke: Wu Clan Righteous Way, since he is ordained as a god, he should perform his divine duty with respect, protect the peace of one side, and must not slack, if he acts recklessly, he should defeat the divine throne, and all disasters will not recover! Be careful!

Zhang Xuan was stunned after speaking, what did I just say! It seems that he finished those words unconsciously just now.

What the hell is going on?

Before Zhang Xuan could figure it out, he felt a bright light flash in front of him, and then opened his eyes and returned to the Dharma platform in Wujia Village.

In the audience were cheering villagers!

This is exactly what it is: Heavenly Master Chrysostom reseals the gods, and the Heavenly Dao uses this intention to urge each other!