Ghost tide, also known as ghost gate opening, means that many ghosts are coming and belong to a specific place, such as the place where the massacre happened or the place where the catastrophe broke out, because there are too many ghosts gathered, it is easy to be at a specific time. This phenomenon of ghosts moving in groups occurs in Duan. ◇↓◇↓ point ◇↓ small ◇↓ say,

For example, in a school that was completely destroyed by the earthquake, suddenly one day, when someone walked over, they found that the students and teachers who should have died in the earthquake were still attending classes there; during the war of aggression against China, there was often a certain In the village after the Japanese "Sanguang", one day there was suddenly a lot of people talking, and the scene of chickens and dogs hearing about each other was often seen in the newspapers as hobby ghost stories;

These belong to a relatively special ghost tide, which is a small accidental phenomenon, and there is a ghost tide, which belongs to the big one, and belongs to the whole human world, that is the ghost festival!

Every year on the 14th day of the seventh lunar month is the "Zhongyuan Festival", also known as the "Ghost Festival", or the "Yu Lan Festival", which is a big festival to worship lonely ghosts.

The Zhongyuan Festival originated from Taoism, and later Buddhism was changed to what is now commonly known as the Ghost Festival. Yu Lan means "hanging upside down" in Hindi, and "hanging upside down" refers to the suffering of hungry ghosts after the death of the mother of the tenth son of Sakyamuni, who was unable to eat. The five fruits make offerings to the gods and Buddhas of the ten directions and use merit to save the mother. Therefore, in order to worship the lonely souls, the Purdue Fair is held on the 14th day of the seventh lunar month of the ghost month. It is now called the Ghost Festival. Generally speaking, in ancient times, of course, it is also now. People are reluctant to do important things such as marriage in this month.

The second theory: Regarding the origin of the Ghost Festival, it is said that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, after the death of his mother, went to the underworld and was imprisoned in a prison cell without being tortured by the eighteen layers of hell. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was a filial son. The mother couldn't bear the guilt, and on the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, she had an affair and had the kid guarding the cell secretly open the door of the cell and let her mother come out. Unexpectedly, it doesn't matter if the prison door is opened, the little ghosts in the cell swarmed out and ran to the world to harm the people, so there is a saying that "the ghosts are running around in July and a half".

Those ghosts who ran back to their hometowns asked their families for money so that they could use it to live in the underworld and open up their joints. They hoped to have a child at an early date. Later, people designated this day as the Ghost Festival. On the Ghost Festival, people burned paper money and made offerings to pay homage to the dead. dead relatives.

At this time, the ghost tide that Zhao Zhu and others encountered naturally belonged to the former. Obviously, people have died here, and many people have died, and many people have died. At some point, the dead souls collectively have an illusion that they are still alive, and they are still the same as before. live. Together, they acted in the form of ghosts and acted in their lifetime.

Zhao Zhu could only feel a gust of gloomy wind rushing in and out of his body. It was the souls of the dead that were passing through his body, facing this situation. Zhao Zhu could only let him act, because these ghosts did not intend to collide with Zhao Zhu, nor did they intend to harm others, they themselves did not know what they were doing. They are just like having a dream, dreaming that they are still alive.

And Zhao Zhu couldn't make a seal to fight ghosts at this time, there are too many ghosts here. It is estimated that even if Zhang Tianshi was resurrected, he would not dare to show off in the tide of ghosts. This is the same as Xiang Yu, no matter how brave he is, he could only kill himself in Wujiang in the face of the persecution of thousands of troops.

At this time, even though the searchlight on Zhao Zhu's helmet was always on, he couldn't see anything clearly. He felt that the surroundings became pitch black, and then, for some unknown reason, he seemed to have tripped and fell on the ground. On the ground, the fall was painful because this time, it was a shock from the spiritual level, the pain was more sensitive and direct, and Zhao Zhu almost shivered in pain.

Pain and pain, Zhao Zhu found a bright light in front of him. When he stood up, he found that the light had surrounded him, and the surrounding scene had changed;

"Huh...Is this being brought into a dream by a ghost..."

Zhao Zhu doesn't feel too panicked. He has experienced this kind of thing many times, but it's a pity. If his mental power can be stronger by a few levels, it is estimated that he will not be affected by this again, but Now there is no other way, only to be passively involved.

Zhao Zhu lowered his head and found that he was wearing a coarse linen shirt, with wooden sandals under his feet. From this look, it should be the attire of the Dongying people.

Surrounding, like a market, behind the market, is a small city;

Around, there are people selling things, and people are buying things. The voices of doing business are endless, but Zhao Zhu is not very interested in paying attention to these. He is looking for some iconic things nearby, so that he can distinguish them. Where did these people come from, and who the owner of this tomb was.

A gong sounded, and all the people in the original market were kneeling on the ground. Zhao Zhu was very familiar with this way of kneeling. It was exactly the same as the way of kneeling in the mass grave. Maybe they themselves I don't know, even after my death, I have knelt down like this for thousands of years.

Zhao Zhu did not kneel down at this time, but continued to stand, somewhat...obvious.

In the distance, there was a group of warriors, surrounded by a large sedan chair, and for some reason, the large sedan chair went directly in the direction of Zhao Zhu, and the people who were kneeling all around immediately moved away on the ground. give way to the sedan chair;

Zhao Zhu didn't give way, but continued to stand. He licked his lips. Every time he was nervous or excited, he had the habit of licking his lips. Then, Zhao Zhu took a step forward and walked towards the sedan chair.

The warriors around didn't seem to see Zhao Zhu at all. They continued to move forward around the sedan chair, following a certain trajectory that seemed to have been repeated many times.

It's just that this time, the trajectory has changed...

Because of Zhao Zhu's existence.

sedan chair, stopped;

The warriors did not move, but the curtain of the sedan chair was blown open, and inside, there was a person sitting;

A person wearing a blue and white hat and a robe of clouds, this person has a thick white beard, and his cheeks are thin, but he looks very capable. Zhao Zhu's eyes finally fell on the person's eyes. However, he found that that person had actually been staring at him for a long time, and those eyes flashed with a touch of light, which made Zhao Zhu tremble, as if everything about him had been seen through by the other party.

The person in the sedan chair stretches out his hand. On the vacant seat beside him, he patted, with obvious meaning, and let Zhao Zhu get on the sedan chair.

This time, Zhao Zhu hesitated, this was not an ordinary ghost tide, and there would never be such a ghost in an ordinary ghost tide.

However, it seems that at this time, in addition to bite the bullet and continue. He had no other choice. Therefore, after hesitating for a few seconds, Zhao Zhu seemed to be a bit of a bachelor. He continued to walk forward, walked into the sedan chair, and sat on the left side of the person in the sedan chair. down.

curtain. Once again closed, sedan chair, once again raised, team. move on again and again;

Zhao Zhu sat here, motionless, but felt his heart. Getting more and more flustered, there is a feeling of encountering a natural enemy;

The person sitting on the right side of Zhao Zhu. He didn't move, except for the previous pat on the position next to him, he didn't have any other extra actions, let alone say anything, everything seemed very quiet, even...dead silence.

Because, after entering the sedan chair, you can't even hear the sound of buying and selling outside. Of course, it may also be because the people outside are still kneeling on the ground, but you can't even hear the sound of wind, birds, and footsteps. Well, that's not an ordinary thing.

Zhao Zhu took a deep breath and let it out again.

He felt tense, he felt pressure;

Ordinary people will feel nervous and even tremble when facing the criminal police. Even criminals will feel great pressure after entering the interrogation room, and then they will collapse and explain their crimes during the interrogation. Of course, from the TV screen You can't experience this feeling while watching the interrogation, it needs to be actually experienced.

Zhao Zhu has seen a lot of people in the world. At first, he tried his best to extract the essence of the dragon veins from the mouth of the old Kangxi zombie. However, at this time, all the courage seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

The longer he sat here, the more pressure he felt in his heart, he was almost on the verge of collapse, and his breathing became faster and heavier. This was a manifestation of mental emotions on the physiological mechanism .

"My lady's spirit likes to be clear, but the mind disturbs it, and the human mind likes to be calm and wants to lead it. If you can often send your desires and your mind is calm, you can clear your mind and your mind will be clear. Naturally, the six desires will not arise. When the mind seeks tranquility, the eye must first be treated. He is also the master of the mind wandering, and the words of the wandering mind are served in the heart, so they are suppressed in the eyes and brought back to the heart.”

The person beside him suddenly spoke.

Zhao Zhu's whole person froze. In fact, he couldn't understand what the people beside him said. He was not a Taoist, but a layman. However, I don't know why, even if he didn't understand the meaning of those words, However, he felt that his whole person's breathing system had changed, his emotions had been relieved, his spirit had been relaxed, his physical pressure had been released, and his whole person had suddenly become much more ethereal.

This is... the method of breathing out the mind!

Zhao Zhu closed his eyes, feeling all of this, feeling the air in his body from inhalation to exhalation. This week, there seemed to be a profound truth.

I don't know how long it took, the sedan chair stopped again, and the curtain was opened;

At this time, the sedan chair should be parked on a hillside~lightnovelpub.net~ It may even be parked in the sky!

Because when Zhao Zhu looked outside, he found that the scene in front of him, under his feet, was a palace, and the one in the middle had a plaque on it. The book "Weiyang Palace" was written in three vigorous and powerful ancient characters, exuding a quaint atmosphere of imperial power. .

The man in the sedan chair rose slowly, looked at the Weiyang Palace below, and let out a long sigh:

"The first emperor rose, and eventually became unified, the second generation continued, and the third generation ended, the first emperor was on top, and the rebels searched for the immortality medicine and returned, it is too late!"

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【Note】: Weiyang Palace is the main hall of the Western Han Dynasty. It was built in the seventh year of Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty (200 years ago). It was built under the supervision of Xiao He, an important minister of Liu Bang. It was built on the basis of Qin Zhangtai. The southwest corner of the dragon head is on the original, because it is in the west of Anmen Street in Chang'an City, also known as the West Palace. (To be continued...)

ps: I feel that this chapter is well written. In fact, many people should have guessed who the tomb owner is early. Well, let's be cheeky and ask for the next monthly ticket, ah ah~