Situ Shengyun took the lead and stood at the front. Someone behind him brought him a basin of water to clean his hands. After washing, he straightened his clothes and then stepped into the cemetery with a solemn expression, heading straight for a tombstone in the middle.
past.
The two old men from the Wang family took Feng Shui compasses and started to explore around the cemetery.
Xiang Que turned to look at Fatty Wang and asked, "I'm still wondering why your uncle sent you here. It's so unlucky for you to come to someone's ancestral graveyard as a tomb robber."
"I'm here just for show. After all, I'm a direct descendant of the Wang family. I want to give the Situ family some face. I guess that's what it's about."
Situ Shengyun stopped in front of a tombstone. The photo on the tombstone was a black and white half-length photo of a person with slightly bald hair and upturned sword eyebrows. The cheekbones on both sides were higher than the cheeks. The person with this face was an orthodox prince and general.
Not angry but domineering, the most well-known person with this face in modern times is the strong-armed boss who likes to slap tables and win the hearts of the people.
At this time, the two old men from the Wang family had already walked half a circle around the cemetery. One of them was still going back, but the other suddenly stopped, obviously looking a little strange.
Wang Xuanzhen and Xiang Que were stunned at the same time, and then Situ Shengyun in front of the tombstone began to worship.
"Plop!" He bent his legs and knees and knelt down.
"Wow!" Wang Xuanzhen, Xiang Que, and the two old men of the Wang family seemed to realize something instantly. The four of them looked up at the sky and toward the southwest at the same time.
In Kaiping, dark clouds suddenly shrouded the sky more than ten kilometers to the southwest, the cloud pressure was extremely low, and a storm was coming.
"No showers were reported today, what happened? It's going to rain all of a sudden." Next to them, a local person looked at the dark clouds in surprise and said.
"I'm going to kneel down and the world will change. Situ Shengyun is not destined to be the emperor. Is this a fucking mistake?" Wang Xuanzhen said speechlessly.
When one kneels down, the heaven and the earth will change, which means that when someone kneels down, the heaven and the earth will change. This kind of thing does happen and some people can do it. That is, a generation of emperors will cause the heaven and earth to change when they offer sacrifices to the sky. Except for such people
It is definitely very rare for such a situation to occur when other people are kneeling down to worship.
"Tap tap tap, tap tap tap" the two old men suddenly walked over quickly.
In front of the tombstone, Situ Shengyun seemed to have no knowledge of the outside world. He knelt on the ground, stretched his hands forward and leaned on the ground, and kowtowed.
"Rumble" a string of muffled thunder sounded from the horizon.
"There is something underground." The old man from the Wang family pointed to the place where he had just stood and said, "There is something about fifty degrees north of the ridge."
Xiang Que pinched his fingers and his eyes instantly focused on the place where Situ Shengyun was kneeling. That's where he was kneeling.
"What could cause such a big reaction? Even burying his grandson wouldn't be possible," Wang Xuanzhen asked.
"Boom, boom, boom." Situ Shengyun immediately stood up, then knelt down again and kowtowed a second time. The muffled thunder in the sky became more violent and frequent, and dark clouds were approaching at an extremely fast speed.
Under normal circumstances, the elders cannot afford to pay tribute to the younger generation. For example, if a father bows to his son, he can immediately make his son bow down. If he kowtows, it is entirely possible for Ju Yun to pass by, and for a grandfather to his grandson.
As for the gift, it is entirely possible that my grandson will bleed, and his life span will definitely be shortened, or his bad luck will not go away for several years.
As the saying goes, this is called not being able to bear it. I often hear people say, oh, I can’t bear it, I can’t bear it. This is where it comes from.
"Lao Xiangde stopped him. After he kowtows three times, something might happen. We must not let him kowtow anymore," Wang Xuanzhen said in a deep voice.
Xiang Que pursed his lips and looked at Situ Shengyun, then suddenly shook his head and said, "Don't worry, we'll talk after you knock."
Wang Xuanzhen stared at Xiang Que and said, "If you play like this, you may have gone too far."
"No big deal, just let him knock."
There are two highest standards of greeting ceremony, one is the five-body prostrating ceremony, and the other is the three-bow and nine-kowtow ceremony. These two etiquette methods were used in ancient times to meet the emperor, or to worship the husband and juniors and congratulate the elders on their birthdays.
, is the most sincere way to show respect.
The so-called three bows and nine kowtows naturally means kowtowing three times, kowtowing three times, and then the ceremony is completed.
Situ Shengyun stood up again and stood straight.
The dark clouds were heavy and had drifted to the top of the mountain, and suddenly the sky became much darker.
"Rumble..." The thunder continued to resound in the clouds.
Many people began to dodge around. This is a mountainous area with forests and high terrain. If there is a thunder, it will easily hit people.
"Pfft" Situ Shengyun knelt down.
"Crack" a bolt of lightning suddenly jumped out and struck directly on the mountain. What is strange is that Situ Shengyun in front of the tombstone seems to have no idea what is happening in the outside world. It seems that he cannot see the dark clouds in the sky and cannot hear the sound.
A crack of thunder.
Situ Shengyun put his hands on the ground and knocked his head slowly.
"Click"
The moment Situ Shengyun's head made contact with the ground, a thick bolt of lightning fell straight down.
In an instant, the scene around the cemetery suddenly changed. Xiang Que pulled Wang Xuanzhen and stepped directly into the cemetery. The two old men from the Wang family next to him hesitated and wanted to follow in, but as soon as they took a step, they were completely invisible.
The barrier blocked it back.
"Array enchantment?" the old man said in shock.
"Then, how did the two of them get in?"
"I don't know. No one knows what this young master of the Wang family has been doing all these years since he disappeared from the Wang family. He might have some skills."
"Stepping on, stepping on," walked towards Situ Shengyun quickly and Wang Xuanzhen, walked behind him, and took out nine runes to take Situ Shengyun's shoulder to Que Que.
"Mr. Xiang, why are you here?" Situ Shengyun raised his head in surprise, but instantly found that he only saw the two of them in front of him, and the rest were all gone.
"Um...why are the others not here?" Situ Shengyun asked blankly.
"Don't ask so many questions yet, just do as I say." Xiang Que pinched the nine-chapter talisman paper, and pressed the first one on Situ Shengyun's head, then downwards in sequence, between the eyebrows, chest, abdomen and back, and then
There are hands and feet.
After pasting the nine talisman papers, he took Situ Shengyun's right hand and said, "Bite it and smear the blood on these talisman papers. Hurry up and don't hesitate."
Under the extremely confused situation, Situ Shengyun followed Xiang Que's instructions without hesitation.
"Fat man, I have to fucking give you a hard time."
"Fuck, what do you mean? Why do I feel like you're up to no good?" Fatty Wang frowned. Subconsciously, he felt that he had to resist.
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