"I thank the gods of the earth for giving me clothes to cover my body, food to keep me hungry, a land to live in, and energy to work on. Now I lead my subjects in the north of the town to express my gratitude. May the gods of the earth bless my town in the north, and may the weather be good and the grain will be abundant in the coming year."
After finishing his congratulations, Beiming Changfeng bowed down with a serious face.
Heaven and earth give you food, so you should be respectful.
He was the first to bow down, and the Shangguanxing Zhenbei Palace behind him, as well as the countless Zhenbei people standing on both sides, all immediately followed him and bowed down.
"Kowtow to the gods of the earth, may the gods of the earth bless me in the north of the town, and may the weather be smooth and the grain will be abundant in the coming year." The simple blessing contains the most sincere gratitude and expectations. If you can not endure hunger and have enough food and clothing, this is the most real wish for all people.
Life expectations.
The vast blessings were passed on one after another, spreading out in all directions like ears of wheat blown by the wind, one wave after another.
You can't even see the black heads, only this sincere voice fills the space between heaven and earth.
Next, the tributes were carried up one by one under the praise of the sacrifices. They were all kinds of food and all kinds of things that could be eaten.
The first batch prepared by the Zhenbei Palace was presented, followed immediately by the tributes from the common people who followed. It doesn't need to be many, nor does it need to be good, even just a little bit of wheat, millet, peanuts, and corn, it's all from the heart.
Mind is the most precious thing in the world.
Kneel down respectfully and worship the altar, then put your thoughts into the huge sacrifice in front of the altar, and quickly retreat to the other side.
One person follows another, no one talks, no one laughs, no one chases and plays, everyone is very serious and orderly.
Many people, too many to count.
But the speed was very fast. Within an hour or so, everyone present had sent their tributes up, and the huge copper basin in front of the golden altar could hardly fit.
When the tributes were in place, Beiming Changfeng stood up at one time. After bowing to the four directions, he took four handfuls of tributes and sprinkled them in the east, west, north and south respectively. Then he placed four sticks of incense in the four directions. After watering the water from the sky, he poured water from the soil.
Cover it up and bury four handfuls of tributes.
After everyone did this in silence, Beiming Changfeng took water to wash his hands, and then was the first to walk to the large copper basin filled with tributes, grabbed a handful of food in the copper basin, and stuffed it into
In his mouth, he just started eating.
Shangguanxing had been standing behind Beiming Changfeng during this process. When he saw this, he stepped forward, grabbed a handful of raw grains, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Just after the two of them had eaten, two children, one boy and one girl, were brought up, and they took two handfuls of tributes and ate them. After these two children, there were two more children, one boy and one girl, who were over seventy years old.
The two of them also took two handfuls of tributes and ate them.
The six people represented the three stages of human beings, old, middle and young. After eating these tributes, Beiming Changfengfang raised his right hand high and shouted in a deep voice: "I, Zhenbei, share the gifts of the gods."
As soon as these nine words came out, the silence that had just been silent and could be heard as if a silver needle dropped to the ground was broken, and everyone changed from extreme silence to extreme movement.
"Share it together, share it together..." The deafening cry flew up and shook the sky in an instant.
This time, it was as if a valve had been opened, all seriousness disappeared, and the dark crowd suddenly danced.