When Lin Feng woke up, he had a splitting headache. He wanted to be quiet, but the sound of bells, suona, and wooden fish rang in his ears. This was really strange. According to his understanding, the sound of suona was usually heard during funerals in the countryside. It was basically not heard in the city. The sound of bells hitting was only occasionally heard by children playing games. As for the sound of wooden fish, it was probably very rare in monasteries. The monks nowadays were no longer the monks who always hit the wooden fish in ancient times. They were also very fashionable. He had just seen the news not long ago that the Shaolin Temple was preparing to open a branch overseas.
Lin Feng tried hard to open his eyes. His face instantly became expressionless. In fact, his face was already pale.
He could not believe what he saw.
Two weirdly dressed people were dancing. Their dance movements were really not admirable. One of them was wearing a hat made of unknown feathers. His face was a mess. A bell was tied around his waist. With his eyes closed, he jumped up with one foot and mumbled something. From time to time, he would make a sound of 'wu'. The other one was also wearing a hat made of feathers. However, there were fewer feathers. He had also drawn some strokes on his face. There was no bell around his waist. He was rotating rapidly around the person who jumped up with one foot and mumbled something. His eyes were very focused.
A few meters away from the two dancers, there were more than ten monks sitting upright. They were knocking on the wooden fish and chanting. However, these monks did not look very focused. Some of them even opened their eyes and twisted their necks.
The two groups of people were doing their own things and did not interfere with each other.
Lin Feng remembered that he had seen a monk praying for others in the Lingyin Temple in Hangzhou. The situation was indeed good and he looked very serious. Unfortunately, praying for blessings required money. It was called giving alms. It was said that one had to give a lot of money to get such treatment. That was the treatment of a rich man. As an ordinary person, he did not dare to try it.
Lin Feng's attention was focused on these two groups of people. He did not notice the surrounding environment.
He remembered that he was drinking with a group of friends. Because it was the weekend, he had no qualms, so he drank a lot. On the way home, he heard the sound of a car braking. As for what happened, he couldn't remember at all.
"The Sacred is awake, husband, the Sacred is really awake.。。”
"Unfilial son, it's good that you're awake. I'll teach him a lesson later.。。”
"Husband, I beg you. The Sacred has just woken up and his body is not well.。。”
"It's all your fault. Look at this kid.。。”
"I know I was wrong. If anything happens, I will bear it. Husband, please don't beat or scold me.。。”
Lin Feng, who had woken up, turned his head to observe the situation around him. He almost fainted again.
This was a central room. The roof was covered with greenish-gray tiles, and the feathers were all made of high-quality wood. There were many silk-like white muslin hanging on the wooden beams and falling to the ground. In the middle of the central room, there were two round pillars supporting it. In the middle of the central room, there was a square antique wooden table. On the wooden table, there were pig heads, cooking cakes, and other sacrifices.
The most important thing was the people standing by the door. Their clothes were not right. The men were wearing long cotton robes with a green-gray cotton jacket on the outside, while the women were wearing Confucian skirts. A middle-aged man and woman kept looking at him. The woman's eyes were red and swollen, and the man's expression was anxious. His concern was overflowing with words.
When Lin Feng looked over, the middle-aged man glared at him fiercely. A smile instantly appeared on the woman's face. That smile was especially friendly, making his heart tremble.
"Husband, shamans and blessings are still useful. I told you, but you didn't believe me.。。”
"Hmph, it's not that I don't believe it. The things that the unfilial son has done have tarnished the sect's reputation. He's about to lose all his face.。。”
"Husband, don't be so cruel. If Qingyang has any faults, I will bear them.。”
Lin Feng didn't understand what was going on. He was just drunk. How could he have encountered such a strange thing? Everyone was dressed in the wrong clothes. They were all ancient clothes. He, who knew heaven and earth, could roughly recognize that these were clothes from the Ming Dynasty.
Lin Feng, who wanted to figure out what was happening in front of him, struggled to get up. He felt an explosive pain in the back of his head. He had no strength in his entire body and could not get up at all.
Seeing Lin Feng struggling, the middle-aged woman became a little anxious and gently pushed the man beside her.
The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment before carefully walking towards Lin Feng.
"Don't move. The gods from all walks of life have already gathered together and are casting spells. If we disturb the gods, everything will be useless.。。”
The middle-aged man's face instantly turned pale. He turned his head and glared at the woman, not daring to move an inch.
Lin Feng, who was struggling, was furious. He wanted to get up, but his body was weak because of his headache. Someone was about to come forward to help him, but he was stopped by someone. They even said that they were gods. Gods, my ass. They were all superstitious things.
"I want to drink some water. Can you guys be quiet for a moment? I'm so annoyed.”
Lin Feng roared. He didn't know where he got the strength from. He had been a civil servant for many years and had long learned to endure. He shouldn't have such a big temper. However, there were too many doubts in his mind, so he couldn't care less.
The room instantly fell silent. Everyone stopped moving. The two people playing the suona stared at Lin Feng, who was struggling to get up.
The middle-aged man and woman panicked and looked carefully at the person with the bell on his waist.
After a while, the person with the bell on his waist looked at Lin Feng, whose face was slightly red, and slowly opened his mouth.
"I've already been possessed by a god, and it wasn't easy for me to summon your soul back.”
"Cut the crap. What does my waking up have to do with you? You guys are jumping around here and knocking on the wooden fish. Do you want me to pay?。。”
After a commotion, the hall quickly quieted down, leaving only the middle-aged man, the middle-aged woman, and Lin Feng.
The middle-aged man's face turned ashen. He looked at Lin Feng, who had already stood up, and reached out to shake off the arm that was being held by the woman.
"Unfilial son, I worked so hard to hire shamans and mages to cast spells for you. I didn't expect you to be so crazy. You did something shameful and caused disaster. I didn't want to pursue it, but you didn't even respect the Great God.。。”
The middle-aged man raised his hand and slapped Lin Feng's face.
The slap was not heavy, but it was a heavy blow to Lin Feng, who had just struggled to stand up. He instantly fell on his back.
The sound of his head hitting the ground could be heard clearly.
The moment his head landed on the ground, a door suddenly opened. A large amount of information surged out from the door and entered his mind. This information was absorbed by Lin Feng at the fastest speed.
The shocking news caused Lin Feng to be unable to catch his breath. His eyes turned white as he fell asleep on the ground.
This time, he really fainted.
Year Wuchen, Year Chongzhen, Year 1628, November.
Initially, Lin Feng had already woken up, but who knew that the awakened Lin Feng would suddenly go crazy and scold the Shaman.
The god showed its power and punished Lin Feng, causing him to faint again.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。