She asked Simon Yuntu, "Do you understand?"

Simon Yuntu didn't answer for a long time.

Duanmu Yawang was a little helpless, did he understand it or not?

Ximen Yingyue understands her elder brother very well, and said, "My brother doesn't understand, he is embarrassed to say that, you can continue."

Simon Yuntu did not refute.

Duanmu Yawang had to demonstrate a few more times.

Simon Yuntu still did not speak.

Duanmu Yawang remembered the situation of Ximen Yingyue, and acted more slowly, and continued to demonstrate until the cloth strips were almost finished by her, before he finally opened his mouth: "It's okay."

"Do you want to try it yourself?"

Duanmu Yawang asked while removing the previous knitting.

Ximen Yuntu said, "You can try."

"Try it, you can try what you do." Ximen Yingyue vomited: "Don't say so as if others are begging you to try, be careful that others don't teach you."

"Itching?"

Simon Yuntu said coldly.

"Humph!"

Ximen Yingyue continued a little bit, and hid behind Duanmu Yawang.

Ximen Yuntu didn't care about her. When Duanmu Yawang handed him the strip of cloth, he seriously knitted by himself.

His fingertips are slender and his palms are very wide. He is holding a few small strips of cloth across his fingertips. It looks awkward enough, but his eyes are focused and he is very serious, and although he is awkward, the knitting is very smooth.

Ximen Yingyue's eyes widened.

Duanmu Ya looked at it for a while, and then nodded with certainty: "That's right, but there is a connection detail here, you should pay attention to it." When speaking, she stretched out her finger and pointed at that detail.

Ximen Yuntu hummed, "I will pay attention."

"Then it's okay."

Duanmuya looked at him: "Then where shall we go?"

"good!"

Ximen Yuntu and Ye Nongying hadn't answered yet, Ximen Yingyue excitedly grabbed Duanmu Yawang's hand and ran over there.

After they ran out a few steps, the book in their hands disappeared.

Everyone hasn't paid attention to such trivial matters a long time ago.

The four of them got there soon.

Everyone can see the approximate pattern on the hands of the people who are sitting on the lotus paddle, and Duanmu Ya glanced around, and found that some people had made mistakes and shook their heads helplessly.

"What's the matter?" Ye Nongying found out and asked.

"Several people made mistakes." Duanmu Yawang said softly and truthfully.

Ye Nongying glanced at the words in those hands, but most of them were words that she hadn't carefully observed. She couldn't see it. However, Lezi estimates that because of its simplicity, there are indeed a few people who are weaving the word.

She asked: "Who is wrong with the Lezi?"

"Only one word of music is wrong, others are also wrong."

Ye Nong Ying was stunned, "How do you know other words?"

"..."

Duanmu Yawang was too lazy to pay attention to her, and Ye Nongying didn't care. She looked away from the words of those people, and looked at the people's mouths that kept opening and closing, "You said, why do they say words on their mouths? Me? Listen, I don’t seem to understand?"

"They are memorizing scriptures."

Ximen Yingyue smiled and said: "It is said that no matter what the situation, as long as you have time, it is better to do these rituals while reciting the scriptures, so it seems pious."

"So that's it." Ye Nongying suddenly realized, and whispered: "However, this kind of ritual of weaving a scarecrow, while weaving and reciting the scriptures, seems to really match."

When they were talking, there was a lotus pad and a pile of straw under their feet.

"It's going to start."

Ximen Yingyue said, pulling Duanmu Yawang to sit on the lotus flower, and said: "You sit here, I want to sit next to you." Well, she picked the closest position to Duanmu Yawang and sat down.

Ye Nongying laughed, and quietly looked at Duan Muya: "I said this kid is very sticky to you, and he must like you very much."

Duanmu Yawang didn't know what to say.

She could indeed feel that Ximen Yingyue treated her very well, but this child sometimes acted like a demon, which made people want to beware.

"Let’s not talk about it, let’s knit things quickly and head to the next street." When talking, Duanmu Yawang remembered something and said to the three of them: "If the straw is edited like this, it will be uneven. If it’s not good-looking, it will also be prone to texture deviation. It is best to flatten the straw before weaving it."

While speaking, she quietly flattened one of the straws with her spiritual power for everyone to see.

"good."

Everyone looked at it seriously, and then sat on the futon, reached out and took the straw, and began to weave it seriously.

The texture of straw weaving is definitely different from that of cloth strips. However, as far as the texture of the book pattern is concerned, the straw is not soft, but it is easier to achieve. Therefore, Duanmu Yawang knits, especially fast and agile.

Within a quarter of an hour, the scarecrow in her hand took shape.

However, that is a happy word.

She thought for a moment, and then started to knit a word of blessing.

She was knitting and chanting.

When chanting, she had thought that the first ritual or the second ritual should be recited.

Finally chose the first ceremony.

She prefers the feeling brought to her by the scriptures of the first ritual.

The texture of the word "Fu" is simpler than that of the word "Le", so it doesn't even take half an hour to finish a word of "Fu".

After weaving the two characters, she picked up the wooden shelf on the ground. She placed the wooden shelf on the shelf according to what she had seen before on the group, and then a scarecrow was truly finished.

Putting the two scarecrows into brackets, then suddenly there was nothing to do.

I don't know what to do next.

At this time, a person carrying an incense burner suddenly appeared beside her, and said without ups and downs in his voice: "Please follow me."

When he said, the man stepped forward.

Duanmu Yawang was stunned for a moment, and soon followed.

This person led Duanmu Yawang to the two large incense burners of the Buddha statue and said, "Please."

"Will you burn the scarecrow? One or two?"

"..."

The man did not answer.

Duanmu Yawang hesitated for a moment, instead of throwing the two scarecrows in his hand into the stove, he threw a word of music into it first.

The man glanced at her, nodded, and handed her a yellow kit.

She froze for a moment, and it was yellow again.

Is the punishment going to be punished this time?

However, that person has not left yet.

Duanmu Yawang remembered Ximen Yingyue's words, hesitated for a moment, and started to open the kit.

Inside there is a note with a few words written on it-make happiness and happiness.

...Really same as Ximen Yingyue said!

A Lezi, actually came up with such an answer!

Did Ximen Yingyue really participate in this ceremony before?

Duanmu Yawang felt a little weird.

Before the person standing on the side left, Duan Mu Yawang looked at the reminder of the note, and threw the scarecrow with the word blessing into the incense burner.

With this throw, the man handed her a red sachet.

Duanmu Yawang felt that the surprise came suddenly, and reached out to take the red kit.

After she took the red kit, the figure flashed and disappeared.

Duanmu Yawang looked down at the red kit in her hand, smiled and put it into her chest.

At this point, this ceremony is complete.

She should go to the next ceremony.

It's just that the ceremony of Ye Nongying hasn't been completed yet, she really should have to wait for her, or she will leave like this, alone, she guesses it will be difficult to find her.

"Forget it, it's destined to be punished anyway, regardless of the rules."

So Duanmu Yawang walked to the side of the ceremony very leisurely and waited.

After waiting for Mo about a quarter of an hour, Ye Nongying did not wait, but Ximen Yingyue came first.

She was obviously very happy. She walked up and down, and handed the red sachet in her hand to her, "I did a good job this time. I actually got the red sachet!"

"Congratulations."

Duanmuya looked at her and said joy.

Ximen Yingyue tilted her head and asked her: "By the way, you should have knitted a musical character? Did you get a yellow kit, did you know that I didn't lie to you?"

"right."

Duanmu Yawang couldn't help but want to ask her: "Have you really participated before?"

Ximen Yingyue glanced at it before nodding and saying: "Yes, I really participated."

"Didn't it mean that every exile ceremony is different?" Duanmu Yawang asked directly, she always thought this matter was weird.

If she has really participated, then the Lord Fang has lied to her.

But there is no need for Fang Zhu to lie to her.