In a stone house illuminated by kerosene lamps, several young and old men and women dressed in commoners gathered together and looked at the frowning old man sitting on the front chair in the house: "Village Chief, have you made up your mind?"
"Our Fengmen Village has been closed off for thousands of years and has lived in seclusion in the mountains. Are we really going to break the rules just because of this incident?" A man was a little impatient: "How many times have the dynasties changed outside? It's ordinary people's affairs, and
What relationship do we have!"
"Yes, village chief." Another person also received the message: "We serve the will of ghosts and gods, and the affairs of the human emperors outside have nothing to do with us! We can't affect the inheritance of the village for them!"
"Gouge, Gouqu, are you two really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" An old woman hit the two of them on the head angrily: "In the past, it was a fight between my own family, and we can ignore it even if the brains are beaten out.
, is it the same this time? This time it’s outsiders who came to our territory!”
"Chen Li is right." A young-looking 'boy' nodded: "This is no longer a change of dynasty, but a matter of race survival. If we really lose, it's hard to say whether our village's heritage will be preserved.
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"But don't forget, the will of ghosts and gods ultimately relies on people. Those people outside don't believe this, and the will may be gone by then."
"What? Is there such a thing?" Gouqu and the others were stunned when they heard this: "Village Chief, this inheritance cannot be lost, we must fight! We must drive them out!"
"Okay, okay, what are you talking about!" The village chief glared at the two fools, and after a long time he said, "Get ready. My Fengmen Village has been closed for more than a thousand years, and it's time to go out."
After thinking about it, the village chief looked at another man next to him: "Prepare in advance and send out those boys with potential in the village, don't let them fail. If we can't come back, at least let the skills be passed on.
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"Yes, village chief." The man nodded and strode out.
"Ah Chen, let's go. Take these younger brothers and sisters with you and go far away. Don't come back before the matter is decided." Touching the head of the stupid boy in front of him, the village chief sighed in his heart: "Among the younger generations,
, you are the most talented in the whole village, you can't die with us old guys, you have to live!"
"But..."
"Be obedient!" The village chief looked serious: "No matter what happens, carry on the inheritance of the village and survive!"
Patting Ah Chen's shoulder hard, the village chief looked up at the man behind him: "I'm sorry to bother you, please find a place for Ah Chen and the others to stay."
"Don't worry." The man nodded.
At noon the next day, the man left the village with a dozen boys and girls, including Ah Chen, and headed south, away from the beginning of the Northeast disaster.
That night, a sacrificial altar was set up in the village, and voices that did not sound like human speech echoed, gathering the power of ghosts and gods within tens or hundreds of kilometers, turning into a black air and roaring away.
The billowing dark clouds roared away, and the cries of owls and ghosts were heard endlessly, just like the evil ghosts buried in the world came out of their cages. The movement of Fengmen Village was so loud that ordinary people who could not see Qi saw the hundreds of Fengmen shrouded in black mist.
Villagers.
In a village close to Fengmen Village, a couple held open the window and stared at the figure shrouded in black air. The husband's tone was full of uncertainty: "Is that someone from Fengmen Village?"
"It should be so." My wife was also in a state of confusion. The direction she looked in was indeed someone from Fengmen Village, but seeing the ghosts and cries, she felt a little disbelief in her heart.
In the end, it was the husband who was even less talented at Qi. He saw the appearance of a villager through the thin black mist: "Zhuangzi, that's Zhuangzi! That Zhuangzi from Fengmen Village!"
The husband's shouting almost caused his wife's heart to stop. She hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth and pinched him hard: "Keep your voice down! You don't want your life! What if someone hears you!"
"That's Zhuangzi, we know him, how could he kill someone!"
"Then did you know that people in their village have this trick?" The wife chuckled and pointed outside: "Look at the ghosts and weeping ghosts. I believe you said they are living ghosts. I can't tell. That one
The village is full of people whose souls have been taken away by ghosts, otherwise why would they be so weird?"
Hearing the whispers about him, Zhuangzi turned his head and looked over. Although he couldn't see clearly from the distance, it still made the hairs on the couple's bodies break out. They broke out in cold sweat and closed the window directly: "I didn't see it.
,didn’t see..."
The people in Fengmen Village didn't pay any attention to the whispers of these ignorant villagers. They just drove away in a black wind in an instant, but it wasn't until tens of minutes later that the remaining power of ghosts and gods gradually dissipated.
The invisible force gradually dissipated and left, like a stone being lifted from their hearts. The villagers finally relaxed their spirits. Then they fell into a drowsy sleep. The next morning, they found that they were covered in dampness.
Early the next morning, a few bold young men from various villages entered the mountains carrying weapons and did not return until evening. However, no matter how many people asked, a few of them said nothing about what they had encountered in the mountains, and they just trembled and sweated.
That night, several strong men died in the village. According to the Taoist priests on the tour, their death should be caused by the extinguishing of the life fire. They should have collided with ghosts and gods. It happened to be that their fates were low and they could not survive for an hour or three before returning to heaven and earth.
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Since then, no one in the entire village has discussed anything about Fengmen Village, as if it has been completely forgotten.
Ghosts return to heaven. Essence returns to heaven, flesh returns to earth, blood returns to water, veins return to rivers, sounds return to thunder, movements return to wind, eyes return to the sun and moon, bones return to wood, tendons return to mountains, teeth return to stone, and ointment returns to
The clouds and hair return to grass, and the breath turns into dead souls and returns to the netherworld.
When a person dies, his soul and body return to heaven and earth, transforming all things into vitality and acting as invisible ghosts (returning) force.
God is the spirit, and the unpredictable yin and yang are called gods.
The two are united into one, that is, the one who does not enter the yin and yang, the vitality of all things in the heaven and earth, and the soul of the dead in the dark wilderness.
Since the birth of human beings, the power of ghosts and gods has always existed and cannot be controlled by human beings until the invisible power of will is born due to the reverence of humans for their return.
With the power of this wish as a guide, some people can have a glimpse of the power of ghosts and gods in the heaven and earth, and use this power to bless their own bodies, showing their vast divine power.
However, this wish power is the wish power of all living beings and cannot be borrowed by ordinary people. As a result, some people with a humble character have come up with a different path than before.
Taking the power of the family's accumulated wishes for hundreds of generations as a guide, and the power of the transformation of tens of thousands of people as the basis, the soul and body are used as an altar to receive the coming of ghosts and gods from heaven and earth, and use them for one's own use.
With this idea in mind, Fengmen Village, which had been secluded from the secular world for thousands of years, was born.