This is almost as effective as seeing a ghost in the daytime!
Feng Chi dared to take a quick glance at the old man, then immediately pulled back.
Oh my god, that’s scary!
The veins are all bulging!
The old man likes to smash things when he has a bad temper, but this is an ancestral hall! It’s not fun to smash things here!
But the old man's face was really ugly, and Feng Chi was worried that he would get angry and knock off the eucalyptus.
No, it shouldn't be. Feng Chi denied this speculation.
This place, this kind of occasion, has been prepared for so long. No matter how angry the old man is, he has to hold it back.
I just don't know if something will go wrong if I hold it in.
After all, when you are older, what if you don’t pay attention and end up in the hospital because of anger?
The whole hall of filial sons and grandsons looked on.
Feng Chi looked at the crooked and fallen ancestral tablets, and then glanced at the clan members. Several clan members showed the spirit of "it's not a big deal to watch the excitement".
[If our ancestors really had spirits, they would probably be moved to tears by everyone's "filial piety".]
[If there is someone with a bad temper, I wonder if he will raise his coffin and angrily scold his unfilial descendants?]
Fengchi thought to himself.
In front of the eucalyptus, Feng Yi was still holding the incense in his hand.
This sudden change happened, and after a moment of silence in the ancestral hall, the discussion began. The sound was not loud, but after all, there were so many people, and the serious atmosphere just now was swept away, and it became noisy.
It’s not that everyone is rude, it’s just that the scene that just happened was so psychologically challenging that I couldn’t help but discuss it with the people around me.
Feng Yi even heard some young people say: "Which ancestor used this ancient power? He must be very high-ranking, right? Look at those lower-ranking people who were knocked down..."
The master of ceremonies for this ancestor worship, Feng Yi's uncle, quickly reacted and respectfully took back the fallen tablets, and straightened the crooked ancestor tablets one by one.
The extinguished candles were rekindled
However, even if the candles are lit again, it will not change the fact that they were completely extinguished by a gust of wind just now!
No matter how you look at it, this is an ominous sign!
Are the ancestors angry?
Several elders of the clan who had this belief were so frightened that they didn't even bother with their crutches, and tremblingly wanted to go over and kowtow.
Uncle Feng Yi came to the rescue, trying to resolve this strange situation, and used a series of auspicious words to adjust the atmosphere.
But the clan members seemed uncooperative.
Many people are thinking:
Are the ancestors enshrined in this ancestral hall being blessed by the Yangcheng Feng family members? Or is it Feng Yi?
Who is not welcomed by the ancestors?
Some people could see clearly what happened just now. Maybe it was because the roof was loose due to poor decoration, or for other reasons that need not be explained clearly, but what about the gust of wind behind?!
Human?
How the hell could this be man-made?!
Of course, apart from the roof falling, the clan members were even more shocked -
Ancestors can really show their spirits!
!
Here, Feng Yi calmly finished his incense and returned to the area where he was standing.
As soon as he returned, other clan members gathered around him and asked him about the details of his experience.
"The incident happened suddenly and I didn't see it clearly." Feng Yi looked confused and just said this.
An uncle of the clan said meaningfully to Feng Yi: "You can't see clearly, but we can see that maybe the ancestors of the Feng family in Yangcheng still favor you!"
The other clan members standing nearby asked, "Which of you saw clearly just now? I was mistaken and didn't see it."
"Which one fell first, or the wind?"
"How did that board fall? Was it an accident or..."
"The board fell first! I was close, so I think it was the board that fell first and then the wind started!"
"If there was no wind, I would definitely think that the fall was man-made, but this evil wind, cough... dark wind, cough cough... together with that strong wind, my original idea suddenly became less firm. Maybe it really was the blessing of my ancestors.
?Seeing that Feng Yi was about to be hit by the roof, he attracted a gust of wind and blew the board aside!"
"But the board hit the ancestral tablet, so what do you mean?"
"Well, elders, as long as you protect the younger ones, it doesn't matter if you get hurt."
"Too."
"Feng Yi, you have to thank your ancestors again later. They favor you, so burn more paper money for them."
Cousin Zhen, who was standing not far away, listened to the words of the clansmen and felt very pity after being surprised.
He looked down upon the petty tricks of Yang Chengfeng's family, but he was still suspicious. He had the same idea as other clan members.
He was not sure of his speculation.
Everything that just happened has exceeded his cognitive scope and logical inertia.
There were no machines like blowers on site, and the gust of wind was obviously not caused by machines.
coincide?
What is the chance of coincidence in a series of developments?
Could it be that the true ancestor showed up?
Worth studying!
It's such a pity that I couldn't use my intelligent mechanical pet Qilin to record the scene just now!
Didn’t even take a picture with my cell phone!
Who would have thought this would happen?!
The clan members started chatting, and Uncle Feng Yi could hardly keep the expression on his face.
Fortunately, his ability to control the field was there, and he finally suppressed the noise.
The ancestral hall became quiet again.
However, the atmosphere is no longer what it was before.
This ancestral hall, which was originally a magnificent building, now looks a bit more eerie when I look at it again.
Feng Zheng supported the old man Feng and lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at the old man's face.
Even Feng Chi could see the old man's emotions. As the person closest to him, he felt it even more deeply. He didn't dare to use any force on his arm.
His face was pale and he didn't dare to breathe loudly.
He messed up everything.
Before this, the old man said that he could not let Feng Yi go to incense smoothly, so he made such a move.
The old man also acquiesced to this.
The old man never had much respect for his ancestors. Not only was he disrespectful, on the contrary, he was resentful!
The older I get, the more resentment I have hidden for decades becomes more intense.
The old man also had a kind of resentment and anger towards Feng Yi that others could not understand.
Therefore, when Feng Yi was offering incense, he arranged some things to make it a little troublesome.
The thin plate was not heavy. If it fell from this height, it would only cause injuries, but no life. If Feng Yi reacted quickly, he could avoid it.
It's not that they care about Feng Yi's life and safety, but that it's too much trouble on this occasion and it won't look good on their faces.
This level is just right to achieve the purpose and explain the past.
If you hit someone while offering incense to your ancestors, how unwelcome is this? What bad luck?
Why do you want to hit you without anyone else?
Have you done anything that violates the rules of your ancestors?
What, man-made?
Who can prove it?!
However, no one expected the development of things.
He looked at where Feng Yi was standing.
And Feng Yi, as if aware of it, also raised his eyes and looked over.
Feng Yi smiled slightly at them.
It seems to be a normal smile, with no other emotions visible, but it makes people feel cold in the heart inexplicably, as if they are being stared at by a poisonous snake!
Feng Yi withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at them.
In fact, he had already prepared to prevent them from causing trouble.
While burning incense, he kept letting go of his senses and paying attention to what was going on around him.
As soon as Feng Zheng moved, Feng Yi knew that they were going to cause trouble!
The other party took action, so of course Feng Yi had to fight back!
With his current ability, he can only bring some wind in a small area. But, it's enough!
I just didn't expect that so many ancestral tablets would be knocked down.
At that moment, I just wanted to blow the falling objects aside and smash a eucalyptus sacrificial offering. But with too much force, I blew it to the ancestor's tablet.
But, it was the other party who made the first move!
I was forced to fight back!
If the ancestor who was accidentally injured really has a spirit, go find the person who made the first move!
Feng Yi thought in his mind.
But this way, the old man's face will be tarnished.
There are so many clan members present, why keep silent?
Can you seal it in?
In the ancestral hall, the ceremony is still going on.
The clan members paid their respects one after another. They originally wanted to go through the motions just to join in the fun, but now their expressions were extremely serious.
After that, there was a speech session by the board representatives.
However, the directors spoke absent-mindedly, and the clan members listened impatiently.
The clan members thought in their hearts: Stop talking about this, or let’s talk about what happened just now in detail!
We are more interested in this!
After all, in broad daylight, the ancestors seemed to have appeared!
Those who believe this firmly believe that the Yangcheng Feng family has done something that violates the ancestral rules!
Is this just targeting a certain person or thing?
Or is it that the feng shui of this ancestral hall is not good?
Especially those who do business rely on luck and feng shui.
This, this, this...
What happened in the daytime? The ancestors extinguished the incense and candles. How much resentment does it take to do this?
How much incense must be offered and how much paper must be burned during the Hungry Ghost Festival in July and a half to calm down the anger?
Will cooperation with Yangcheng Fengjia affect business?
Well, if there are not enough benefits, we are not willing to take this risk...
The speech session finally passed, and the clan members were preparing for a new round of discussion when they saw several monks walking over.
Monk??!
The clan members looked at the master of ceremonies.
Uncle Feng Yi continued bravely, explaining that this was something that had been arranged and was not a temporary decision.
There was originally a Buddhist temple built here with Buddha statues.
What's wrong with inviting a monk to recite sutras, hoping for blessings from the ancestors, and praying for blessings and disaster relief?
Generally speaking, that's true.
If what just happened had not happened, no one would have thought much about it.
But at this moment, looking at these monks coming in one after another, a strange feeling arose in the hearts of the clan members.
No way... while I was reciting this sutra, there was another strange wind, right?