Vol 2 Chapter 1912: Worship the sea god

"Let's go, let's talk to the old man..." Xiao Jian didn't scream at his head, but he hadn't finished talking, but he was interrupted by a bang of drums.
The sound of the gongs and drums is not very loud, but it is clearly swaying in the ears of Xiao Jian. In particular, the sound of the gongs and drums is louder and louder, and there are some messy sounds.
"Ha ha ha ... someone is coming!" Xiao Jian laughed, and threw the bamboo raft at once. He just smashed the family's home, and at this time, he rushed to the front of the Taoist temple. However, Xiao Jian did not jump out directly. Instead, he secretly explored half of his head and peeked at Xiao Hua’s squatting on the banyan tree. He looked away from the Taoist temple...
"Don't watch!" Xiao Hua's faint voice rang from Xiao Jian's head. "You can't see anything inside the Taoist temple! They have just walked to the foot of the mountain!"
"Hey..." Xiao Jian got up straight and looked at Xiao Hua, who was standing next to the Taoist temple. He was embarrassed and smiled. "Let's see if the gang of the generals of Jiangling Ridge came again yesterday!" They turned our Jiangchao view to the bottom!"
"Well, it should not be the gang of General Jiangling!" Xiao Hua glanced at the distance and said, "These are like fishermen. Some people have fishing nets in their hands, and some people have paddles in their hands! In addition, there are some Wearing a white filial piety, it should be a Taoist worship!"

Worship?
Xiao Jian seems to be somewhat disappointed. He coughed twice and was about to walk out of the Taoist temple. At this time, the cheers of the heart shouted.
Master, there are pigs! Big fat pig head; There are cow heads and sheep heads... sucking ~"
Speaking of this, the mouth of the water can not help but flow out.
Xiao Jian listened. It is very natural to swallow and walk a few steps to the front of the Taoist Temple. Look down the mountain road towards the bottom!
Sure enough, as Xiao Hua and Yuan Ya said, there are dozens of people under the mountain road. These people are headed by three strong men with naked upper body. The top of the three men are topped with a head. On the tray of Zhu lacquer, there is a head of a livestock on each tray, which is cow, pig and sheep. After the three animals, there are two young children, divided into men and women. Each hand holds a fist-sized incense burner. At this time, the incense burner is inserted with three musks. The fragrance has just been ignited, and the fragrant column is floating, and then it is blown away by the mountain wind!
After the boys and girls, there were more than a dozen people. Two of the dozens of people were carrying a red drum on a few feet in size, and another big man with a few feet tall held a drumstick bigger than his fist. Selling the drums of life! The big sweat beads drooped down the forehead of the man, and the blue veins of the bucket jumped with the man's drums! Next to the trio of the gongs and drums, there were four people holding shackles in their hands. As for the dancing with the drums, it is the male lion who is dressed by two people! There are actually a thin teenager in front of the two lions, holding a colored ball in their hands, the lion dance in general. While rushing to the juvenile's colored balls, the youngsters were flexible and unusually jumping before the lions, dodging, and stepping through the mountain lions step by step.
These were followed by dozens of fishermen dressed in tattered clothing, holding fishing nets and paddles in their hands. After the lion dance, the face was solemn and pious. As for Xiao Hua’s person who is dressed in filial piety, he is at the end. About a dozen people, there are women and children, but also old and weak.
"This... What is going on here?" Xiao Jian was awkward, but this was something he had never encountered in Jiang Chaoguan for several years.
"What are they going to sacrifice? Is it difficult to be a water and land road?" Xiao Jian said to himself, "Where should I go to Xiaojin Temple?"
"Master..." The banyan tree stretched out on the branches outside the Taoist temple. The body shape of the Yuanshan appeared strangely and cried. "I fear that your reputation has been passed out last night. These people come to worship you!"
"Oh, yes, good!" Xiao Jian stunned, hurriedly looked down at his own robe, and suddenly felt extremely dissatisfied. He turned into the Taoist temple and did not know whether to lock the door of the wing or change the robes. .
In short, before the sound of the drums arrived, Xiao Hua looked quietly beside him. Xiao Jian was dressed in a new robe and took the place out of the Taoist temple.
At this time, the end of the world is also wearing new clothes, but looking at the direction of the end of the head, it must be extremely unaccustomed. However, this does not affect Xiao Jian’s smile and the harmonious harmony. I saw Xiao Jian walked in front of the three big men in the top tray and said:
The poor road Xiao Jian is the Jiangchao view. Looking at the Lord, I don’t know what you are coming to?"
I know that the respectfulness and answer of Xiao Jian’s expectations did not appear. The three great men simply ignored Xiao Jian and walked through Xiao Jian’s body in the order of sheep, pigs and cows. It was the boy and the virgin who took the incense burner in the back and did not pay attention to Xiao Jian.
"Cough cough..." Xiao Jian was extremely embarrassed, and the two coughs were really about to be spoken. The next side of the field suddenly whispered. "Hey, Master, I forgot! When I was in Changsheng Town, I heard others say However, this Jiangchao view used to worship the sea gods! They... Did they come to worship the sea gods? Not looking for Master?"
"Grandma's..." Xiao Jian lifted his foot and kicked his back to the knees of Yuanshan. "How come you don't say it earlier?"
"Disciples, disciples have just thought of it!" Yuanya is very wronged, but still extremely eager to avoid Xiao Jian's foot, whispered.
"Go ahead! No matter who they worship, now you are in this abbot!" Xiao Hua said with no anger.
"Yes, yes, Xiao Daoyou said it is very much!" Xiao Jian listened to it and felt that it was reasonable. He was less embarrassed, and he couldn’t care more about the truth. He sang the lion dance at the Taoist entrance, and he stepped on the Taoist temple.
Sure enough, after Xiao Jian and others entered, dozens of people after the lion dance came in, and suddenly they surrounded the small Taoist temple.
"You..." Xiao Jian just walked to the middle of the Taoist Temple and saw the three strong men who had come in before entering the hall. One of the three great men waved his hand, and the incense candle above the case was swept to the ground by him! Xiao Jian sees the situation and is in a hurry. This is where the worship is coming. It is clear that it is coming! Buddhism and Taoism are so different. The monks of Xiaojin Temple have never come to Jiangchao. Is these fishermen prepared to be bold? Xiao Jian shouted.
However, before he shouted out, the three strong men turned around and angered: "Where is the wild priest! This Jiangchao view is where my longevity town worships the sea god. You privately occupy the Taoist temple. Say, still pretend to be a ghost in this? Do not dare to say a word, can't drive you out of Jiang Chaoling!"
When Xiao Jian heard it, the mouth was immediately closed, and half of the words did not dare to say more. I feared that it would not be compared with the monks of Xiaojin Temple, and they were first driven out of Changsheng Town by these fishermen.
"Poseidon adults..." A cry of sorrow was born from Xiao Jian. More than a dozen old and weak women dressed in filial piety advanced Jiang Chaoguan and cried and rushed to the main hall! Xiao Jian is very interested in the flash to the side, more than half of the skill of the body.
With the crying of these fishermen, the three great men put the three animals on the case, and the two boys and girls also offered the incense burner respectfully, and then fell back to the side of the case with a low eyebrow. Above the main hall, the three animals are pleated and pleated, and the two boys and girls are pleasing to the eye. The cigarettes on the incense burner are lingering, although the statue is still broken, plus the crying and devout worship of the fishermen above the main hall. The sacrifices hosted by Xiao Jian and Yuan Ya do not know how many times stronger!
Xiao Hua stood not far behind the edge of the world. His eyes flashed and he saw everything clearly. After a small half hour, the fishermen dressed in mourning worship paid for it. Other fishermen also worshipped. Xiao Hua already understood. I know that there was a disaster in Liaojiang last night. Ten fishermen were killed in the river. These fishermen came to worship for their own peace and future life. This statue that I don’t know how many years have not worshipped.
Even at the end of the worship festival, there are several craftsmen who first go forward to respect the sacrifice ceremony, then take out the strange ruler and thread to carefully measure in the statue, and then take out the ink in an image. Carefully mark some numbers on it! Xiao Hua also saw clearly that this image is like a statue. This statue is a male body. The two beards on the lips are particularly obvious. Apart from this beard, the statue is full of courts and ears. It is also the earlobe over the shoulder, in addition to some compassion in the eyes is more fierce.
"Oh? Is this the so-called Poseidon? It looks like this, it is far worse than Xiaozheng!" Xiao Hua smiled and looked away.
Unlike Xiao Hua's indifferent, Xiao Jian couldn't help but laugh. He promised that the villagers in Jiangling Ridge would reshape the statue, but he actually didn't know what the statue looked like! Moreover, he still has to go to find a craftsman, and he has to discuss with others how to repair it. In particular, although there were many copper coins last night, it is not enough to repair the statue. Now the fisherman worships the sea and reshapes the statue. Not letting you save yourself? Xiao Jian can not be happy?
"When the villagers of Jiangling Ridge came to ask, the old man said that he had repaired it himself!" Xiao Jian has already decided, and he also believes that the villagers of Jiangling Ridge will never ask.
The craftsmen remembered some numbers, and they rushed out of the Taoist temple. Obviously they had to make the golden body of the statue in the shortest possible time. The fishermen within the Taoist Temple are also excited to worship several times. Seeing a ruling that has nothing to do with Xiao Jian Xiao Dao is coming to an end. At this time, more than a dozen people came in from outside the Taoist Temple.
These people are different from the fishermen at first glance, but these people look at the fishermen in the Taoist temple. There is nothing strange in their eyes. The fishermen will naturally ignore them and even nod their heads friendly. However, when the dozens of people bowed, the first sentence succeeded in igniting the emotions of the two groups of people!