Chapter 92： Sacrifice (1/2)
The next day, the most important and important sacrifice began. The sky was slightly bright, and Bai Yan woke up. Order the supplies used for the sacrifice, prepare the clothing for the sacrifice, wash it, and slightly eat breakfast, because the day of sacrifice must be rigorous and solemn, it is not appropriate to eat too much, and avoid going to the toilet.
The site of the sacrifice was selected in the middle hall of Bodhi Temple, which is located at the very center of the entire Bodhi Temple. The apricot courtyard wall, turquoise ridge eaves, stepped into the nave courtyard, high stone steps, in the middle section there is a cigarette stove like a refined alchemy furnace.
After walking through the stone steps and crossing the threshold, there are several Buddha statues in the temple, Shakyamuni, the four heavenly kings, and some small plastic statues.
There are cushions and puddings in front of the Buddha statue, and a few monks are sitting there to read the scriptures, preparing for the sacrifice later.
In addition to Bai Ye being the host of the sacrifice, the other host is the host abbot here, Master Huijue. In addition to leading the people to worship and pray for the year of worship, Bai Yan played a role as a witch, and other things were done by Master Huijue and the disciples of Bodhi Temple.
The ringing bell rang, and she wore a white narrow-sleeved short shirt and a green drag skirt, and a thin belt embroidered with delicate peony flowers was hanging on the thin waist that was not enough to hold, and her face was not Too much coloring, and just using a cinnabar between the forehead and eyebrows, it looked more ethereal and pure, which made people not see a trace of blasphemy.
Because he respected the ancestors of the heavens, the emperor Tiandou was too old to bear the long and complicated sacrifice process, so he sent Mokai, Moene and Mo Tingyu to respect him.
Bai Ye stood at the forefront, Master Huijue faced them, saying words of worship, and step by step, Bai Ye only took the princes to close their eyes sincerely.
In the courtyard outside the hall, kneeling full of courtiers and their families, cigarettes lingering, the scriptures sounded, and a sacrifice platform was set aside.
After kneeling and worshiping, it was the witch's turn to pray for blessings. Bai Ye wore special embroidered shoes, and as the musicians under the stage slammed and danced.
Mo Kai and Mo Yan both looked straight, especially Mo Men, and their appetite for Bai Zhi was stronger.
At the end of the dance, the witches retired, and the princes also retreated.
After the sacrifice, the follow-up of Bodhi Temple was staged.
The bright moon starry sky, the breeze learns.
I do n’t know if the moonlight is too good or the reason for sacrifices. There are so many men and women in the Bodhi Temple, you and me. Everywhere you can see, there is a beautiful woman with a beautiful attitude.
There are three major Bodhi temples. One is the Bodhi hermit-Master Lingxu; the other is the past lotus pond; the third is the old man of the Bodhi temple-the Bodhi tree.
It is rumored that hanging a wish card or a red strip on the highest part of the bodhi tree, writing and perhaps wishing, can be fulfilled.
The most fascinating thing is to seek marriage. Often people who can see each other under the Bodhi tree can be paired with each other for hundreds of years. Therefore, many infatuated men and women will come here, especially during the festival.
I saw not far away, a binbin man standing with a black coat, a high crown, and a length of seven feet.
Bai Yan also wanted to feel the atmosphere, and then dressed up and went under the bodhi tree. Looking inadvertently not far away, the familiar back, want to go over and see who it is.
Pacing slowly, he suddenly paused. It turned out that there was a woman standing in front of the man, who looked far away, thinking that there was only one person. He looked close, and thought that the woman was held in his arms by the man.
Seeing this, Bai Yan turned out of interest and turned away. \ ”Your Highness, this is ... a sachet I made for myself, and give it to Your Highness. \” A familiar voice came.
\ ”I'm not interested! \” The cold voice sounded, Bai Zheng raised his eyebrows. This is not the second prince. It's funny and interesting. It actually made me come across a scene of beauties giving gifts.