The memorial text for the God of Medicine is very long. When Yue Congshan recited it, he not only spoke slowly, but also spelled out every word very clearly. This is not only a requirement of etiquette, but also an expression of southwestern people's respect for the God of Medicine. A few eloquent words
After reciting the ten-thousand-character sacrificial inscription,
Nearly two hours have passed. During these two hours, Yue Congshan's voice must always be heard by everyone in the audience. Xia Yu couldn't help but secretly sigh, it seems that the city lord is not something everyone can do.
Just recite a memorial poem like this,
It’s really impossible to do it without a certain level of cultivation!
Subsequently, representatives of the major forces who participated in the sacrificial ceremony also offered sacrifices one after another, and recited their respective sacrificial inscriptions in front of the statue of the Medicine God. These sacrificial inscriptions are usually made by celebrities, either simple or gorgeous, with many styles and lengths.
It can only be a few thousand words at most.
Xia Yu suddenly noticed that the people participating in the sacrificial ceremony, except for the occasional woman among the guards, the people standing next to the city lord, and the representatives sent by various families in Hailuo City, were all men!
He thought about it and understood. Although Xuantian Continent does not have a special idea of men being superior to women, everyone recognizes that men and women are different. Things like sacrifices are what men should do. And things like women's red embroidery
, it should be done by a woman. There is no discrimination, no distinction of personality, it is purely social.
The division of labor is just different. From this point of view, people in Xuantian Continent are better than those people on earth who, for the sake of the so-called "equality between men and women", regardless of physical and physiological differences, insist on doing jobs that the opposite sex is better at.
Much more sensible!
There are many representatives in Hailuo City, and each representative has a fixed process for offering sacrifices. In addition, everyone has to recite the sacrificial inscriptions, which takes a very long time. No wonder it takes a whole day.
After the last representative offered a sacrifice and everyone once again worshiped the God of Medicine, the entire sacrificial ceremony ended with a melodious sound of horns. At this time, the city lord's palace guards and the rangers began to get busy. They were preparing to
Good wine and food were brought to the square, and a bonfire was set up in the square. The city lord and representatives of various families drank and chatted together to show the God of Medicine that because of his blessings, the people of southwest China are now living in
In peace and happiness.
As for the people who came to participate in the sacrificial ceremony, they all left on their own under the organization of the Hailuo City Guards. They had no one to take care of the food. There were hundreds of thousands of people. How could they have the manpower and space to prepare so many meals?
Smelling the aroma of wine and food, Qiao Xiaopang said with a sad face: "I'm so hungry that I didn't even take a break at noon! I should have known better that I wouldn't have come to participate in this mission! Yuwen, when can we eat?"
"I don't know..." Xia Yu took out a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the space ring and handed them to Xiaopang Qiao, "Let's pad your belly first."
Qiao Xiaopang's eyes lit up, "Hey, you're still thoughtful!"
"Are you really that hungry?" Xia Yu gave him a look of disdain, "You are a cultivated person, what's the big deal if you don't eat a meal? As for this?"
Fatty Qiao didn't bother to talk and ate up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake like a storm. Then he patted his belly and said with a smile: "Although I won't starve to death if I don't eat, I feel uncomfortable... Do you have any more? Give me a few more pieces."
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"No wonder you're fat, it's all about food!" Xia Yu handed Qiao Xiaopang a few more snacks.
"No! I was born a little fat!" Xiaopang Qiao said with a smile while eating snacks, "If I had known you had prepared food, I would have asked you for it, and I wouldn't have been hungry for so long!"
"Everyone is so serious. Are you too embarrassed to eat? Even if you are not from the Southwest, you still have to respect the God of Medicine."
"I respect it in my heart, but there is no need to starve myself..." Qiao Xiaopang said angrily, "Actually, the God of Medicine is also a human being, and he may not want to be offered so seriously, but at that time the people in the southwest needed it
He is a god of medicine, so the Human Emperor fulfilled everyone’s wishes.”
Xia Yu nodded, "The God of Medicine, he must be a master, right?"
"Of course!" Qiao Xiaopang said, "The important ministers around the Human Emperor are at least heaven-level masters. Judging from the legend, the strength of the God of Medicine is definitely not low. It should be that he is more powerful in literature.
Because he is outstanding, he is considered a civil servant." "That is, he is both civil and military.
It's all over." Xia Yu also had a face of admiration. From the ancient times of the Emperor to the present, many once-splendid races have been lost in the long river of time. Some even have only a handful of legends left, but the God of Medicine has always been forgotten.
The people of southwest China respect and pay homage every year.
How can one not feel admiration for a character?
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When Yue Congshan and the representatives of the various families in Hailuo City drank and chatted, the guards who had been hungry all day were finally able to rest and eat. The dinner prepared by the city lord's palace for the guards was also quite sumptuous, with not only wine and meat but also plenty of food.
, as well as famous dishes prepared by several major restaurants in Hailuo City.
While Xia Yuzheng was eating and chatting with the rangers, he suddenly saw seven charming beauties approaching carrying food boxes.
Zhao Xinru and others pushed the blushing Ye Zizi forward with a smile. Ye Qianmo whispered: "Zi Zi! Speak quickly!"
Ye Zizi bit her lips and said to Xia Yu: "Brother Yuwen, you have been on duty all day and you haven't eaten yet. I... we have prepared dinner for you..."
"What!" Ye Qianmo interrupted her and said, "You did it all! Without you!"
"Didn't you and Senior Sister Zhao also help?" Ye Zizi whispered.
"You silly girl! There's really nothing I can do about you!" Ye Qianmo cursed, walked up to Xia Yu and said, "Yu Wenxia, my sister specially made dinner for you..."
Qiao Xiaopang secretly snickered, winked at the rangers next to him, and pursed his lips in the distance. They walked away very consciously, leaving Xia Yu alone to face the seven women.
Xia Xia Yu smiled and said, "Thank you very much. Actually, you don't need to bother me. We'll also take care of dinner here."
"Then you mean my sister did too much?" Ye Qianmo said angrily.
"Sister!" Ye Zizi tugged on Ye Qianmo's sleeve, "Brother Yuwen didn't say that. Why did you quarrel with Brother Yuwen when you came here?"
"You...whose side are you on?" Ye Qianmo said angrily. Ye Qianmo habitually wanted to choke when seeing Xia Yu. Zhao Xinru had long seen this problem in her,
He quickly reconciled, "Okay Qianmo, now is not the time to quarrel. I think it's better for everyone to eat together..."