Wenyang Prefecture, Baozhong Temple, and there is a thin drizzle in the sky.
Ten thousand troops gathered outside the Baozhong Temple. This was because the new two counties needed troops to suppress them, but even ten thousand was boundless.
At this time, several miles in front of Baozhong Temple were covered with dense soldiers and dense flags.
Ten thousand people formed a large formation. Soon after standing still, a huge whistle came from the military formation: "My lord wins thousands!"
The voice was deafening, and amid the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis, a large cart slowly moved forward. Wang Hongyi, wearing General Dingyuan's official uniform, came to the front of the formation under the support of his personal soldiers.
Following behind, there were Du Gongzhen, among which the wind blew the flags and the whole army was silent for a moment.
"Tell me the order and get the title first." Wang Hongyi sniffed.
"Abide by the order!"
At this time, a group of people came out, and the leader was Su'er.
Su'er was wearing a gorgeous sacrificial robe at this time, followed by Taoist priests, but they had already changed into special sacrificial robes, with an ancient style and a black color.
After receiving the order, Su'er personally held up a plaque with golden characters and hung it on the Baozhong Temple. This was written by Wang Hongyi and then made it based on it. Although the rain was raining, the golden characters were still shining brightly.
As soon as he hung it up, Wang Hongyi looked, the golden plaque suddenly appeared in a hint of red air, and it lingered on the entire Baozhong Temple for a moment, but it was not strong. Wang Hongyi felt relieved after seeing it.
Since it is not a canonization of each, but only a Baozhong Temple is enthroned, this luck is not very expensive.
"Introduce the ashes box."
At this time, a thousand soldiers each brought up an urn and politely entered the house. The army was outside, and each general followed Wang Hongyi into the house.
At this time, the monument in the hall had been established, with thousands of names on it, which had been carved.
But at this time, I went back inside first, and saw a wide hillside behind the lobby, with a breeze and rain, and the hillside was green. Wang Hongyi couldn't take a closer look and went straight forward.
When you arrive at the hillside, you will listen to the bells and drums, and each plays melodiously and melodiously in the rhythm.
Su'er's life said: "Into the ground."
At this time, the pits had been dug, and thousands of soldiers put them in the urn one by one. The box was not deep, but it was buried in the soil, and covered it with the soil, and a small stone tablet was erected.
No one present spoke, and after an hour, they were all done.
When I turned to the hall, I was worshiping the giant monument.
"The soldiers are the main soldiers who fight, fight for their own lives, kill themselves to achieve good deeds, and protect the safety of the people. All the heroic souls of the victims should be sacrificed to preserve the heroic spirits and give special kindness to this. Now, we will follow the current rules every year. We will sacrifice each other every year and enjoy the fun!" Wang Hongyi personally recited and personally served incense.
The incense lingered up, and suddenly, the red air moved and penetrated into the ground. Wang Hongyi looked up and saw a trace of white air coming out from the ground, faintly condensing, covering the monument.
It gradually became stronger and turned into a white and red cloud of smoke. It is strange that this cloud of smoke remains on each name, condensed for a long time and does not dissipate.
When Wang Hongyi looked at it, he knew that although this land was not a treasure land, it was also a good land. The earth energy below was the land, which was beneficial to the heroic spirit.
That's all Wang Hongyi saw. In Su'er and Tongxuan's eyes, there was a huge monument condensed, and thousands of figures were displayed. These figures were all broken and covered with blood. When they saw Wang Hongyi, they all knelt up.
Then he was exposed to the white and red spirit, and only saw those who had official positions restored their majesty, while those who had no official positions returned to their prime, with bloodstains removed.
But he was not angry, and thousands of people were very slow, so Wang Hongyi ordered: "Today, all the generals and soldiers worship."
"Affect the order."
I saw military orders like a mountain, and ten thousand people were worshiping neatly outside. I saw a huge red air pouring in. The air was originally extremely fierce, but when it reached the golden plaque, it was quickly tamed and filled the entire Baozhong Temple.
It was finished, and it was getting late. Wang Hongyi stopped watching the results and ordered the army to return to the city. At this time, the raindrops enveloped the entire field, and the world was blurred.
After the grand official worship ceremony, the incense not only did not stop, but at this time, there were incense everywhere, whether in front of the hall or on the hillside.
In ancient times, the most important sacrifice was the hero. The hero was buried in the soil and there were tens of thousands of families involved. Although the soldiers were left to control them, there were still a steady stream of people who went to burn incense and worship.
I saw that most people first came to the back mountain through the Baozhong Temple. They were looking for their families in the dense tombs on the hillside. They first burst into tears, then worshiped and burned incense.
Therefore, for a moment, although there were a few raindrops, cigarettes were everywhere.
For a moment, cries and prayers continued.
An old couple, followed by a young couple, were burning paper for one of the cemeteries. After burning it, they treasured it and took out a piece of paper.
"Son, you died in the battlefield, but your reward has been completed. There are ten taels of silver and ten acres of land. The general will give my family tax exemption for three years. Don't worry, the second son is already married and has a child, and will adopt you. This is because the government said it will burn it for you."
As he said that, he burned the paper and called the couple beside him: "Second son, you kowtow to your elder brother!"
The two young couple kowtowed and bowed quickly.
On the cemetery, the family returned to the Baozhong Temple. In this lobby, there were densely carved names on the tall stone tablets, which were the names of the soldiers who died in battle.
The tall monument stands with majesty, giving people great impact and shock.
There is mainly a cauldron in front of the hall, with incense pouring in it, and incense lingers and chanting from the priests. Everyone cannot help but feel a sense of solemnity and awe.
At this time, there were too many people, and the family did not dare to stay. They gave a little gift to burn incense and went out. After they went out, the next group of people flocked in, burning incense and bowing again.
Tens of thousands of people worshiped and kowtowed until dusk, but it gradually subsided. Su'er and the Taoist priests were all busy and hungry, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Doctor Zhuan Ban, I watched it. The Baozhong Temple has initially formed the Nether Hall."
Su'er also went to see it.
I saw a gray area, many places with dead branches and leaves. Only here is particularly bright, and a palace can be seen gradually arise. Although this newly opened dark palace is not perfect, its foundation has been established.
Although the Baozhong Temple in Yangshi is huge, it is only five acres of land, plus the hillside behind it. However, at this time, a hall that lasts for several miles has been opened in the underworld.
Su'er was not surprised that any temple was like this. In the sunny world, a mere spiritual card would form a house. If a temple in the sunny world would evolve into a large palace, and thousands of souls who fought to death could be entrusted to rest here.
In fact, the souls of thousands of people who died in battle did not have the complete number of this number. Some of them had disappeared or had other places, but most of them were still there, with five or six hundred. These souls bowed to grace and began to reorganize because they were all soldiers.
Su'er looked at it, smiled, and didn't say anything.
This is nothing. If it is specially enthroned for one person, this person will have temples, incense, and a palace of the underworld. These are even nothing. If... Su'er shook her head and removed this idea.
These souls are actually nothing and have not been directly sealed. However, with temples or official temples, you can accept incense and sacrifices legitimately.
Don’t underestimate this. In fact, many wild gods have been seeking for decades or hundreds of years, but they are unavailable.
This is the difference between lewd sacrifice and temple food.
For example, a man named Fang Yuan from the previous dynasty was a side general in a remote place and could protect one side. Later, he was killed by a thief general. After his death, the villagers cried and built a temple in the mountain, with a monument.
However, this is a temple built by the family and the people, which is set up in violation of etiquette and morality, which is what the secular world calls "elude temple".
At that time, the generals died and had spirits. Those who violated the crime died immediately. The villagers worshipped the robbery and killed most of them. Since this was in remote areas, they killed animals for sacrifice, and the wild lands remained unchanged.
According to the records, the Yin soldiers were built privately at that time, and there was a sentence known as "the fireflies were mixed with the fire of Yin soldiers at night, and the murderous aura was entrapped in ancient paths."
However, after struggling for three hundred years, it was not until this dynasty that he was able to "create temples and present musical instruments to show off", which was considered a perfect result in three hundred years of cultivation.
But for more of these ghosts and gods, you should not seek a formal sacrifice.
Su'er thought for a moment and said, "The general's first sacrifice, so he went to the Baozhong Temple in Wenyang Prefecture together. In the future, he will gradually return to all counties and counties. After all, it is safe to be buried. The Baozhong Temple in various places has been confirmed?"
Although there is no need to find a good Feng Shui treasure land in Baozhong Temple, it is also a good land, which is of course the business of Pingzhen and Tongxuan.
Tong Xuan smiled and said, "Wenyang and Changding have already chosen addresses, and local officials have been building them. As for the newly obtained two places, we still need to choose."
"Well, there is also this Baozhong Temple. The general has already ordered the establishment of third level."
"The first level is the county level, and the temple is equivalent to the official official, with public uniforms, the second level is the county level, which is equivalent to the official official, and the third level is the state level, which is equivalent to the order official. All of the above are under the jurisdiction of the mantra and the ban." Su'er said with a deep meaning: "Of course it is best if someone can take care of the yin and yang."
Tongxuan and Pingzhen's eyes lit up immediately, and he thought to himself: "There are 123 locations in all the 18 counties and 102 counties in Shu, which is the power of the underworld in more than 30% of the land."
Su'er immediately made a plan in her heart, but Su'er sneered slightly, knowing that this matter could not be done with others. This Baozhong Temple is actually the foundation of the King of Shu and even the New Dynasty in the underworld. How can it be handed over to outsiders? At most, it is handed over for a short time. When it is cultivated by itself in the future, someone will naturally take over.
But there is no need to say much about this.
The Prime Minister is in charge of ghosts and gods, so the Lord has the virtue of water. Water is the mysterious black, which refers to the abyss, which refers to the control of the underworld. Of course, a generation of Lords has shallow foundations and cannot be compared with the underworld that has been accumulated for thousands of years, but in luck, it is extremely prosperous.
Chapter completed!