Chapter 1762
She asked Simon cloud picture, "can you understand?"
Simon cloud map didn't answer for a while.
Duanmu yawang was helpless. Did he understand it or didn't?
Ximen yingyue knew his eldest brother very well. He helped his forehead and said, "my brother doesn't understand. He's embarrassed to say that. Go on."
Simon yuntu did not refute.
Duanmu yawang had to demonstrate again several times.
Simon cloud picture still didn't speak.
Duanmu yawang thought of Ximen yingyue's situation, so he moved more slowly and demonstrated continuously. Until those cloth strips were almost finished by her weaving, he finally opened his respect: "it's OK."
"Do you want to try it yourself?"
Duanmu yawang asked while removing the previous weaving.
Simon yuntu said, "you can try."
"Try it on, try what you can do." Simon Sai Yue Sai Chai said, "don't make complaints about others, please be careful that others will not teach you."
"The skin itches?"
Simon's cloud picture opened coldly.
"Hum!"
Ximen yingyue continued to hide behind Duanmu yawang.
Simon yuntu didn't care about her. When Duanmu yawang handed him the cloth, he carefully knitted it himself.
His fingertips are slender and his palms are very wide. He shuttle through his fingertips with several small cloth strips. He looks clumsy, but his eyes are focused. He is very serious, and although clumsy, he weaves very smoothly.
Simon yingyue's eyes widened.
Duanmu Ya looked at it for a while and nodded affirmatively, "yes, that's right, but there's a connection detail here. You should pay attention to it." when he said that, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the detail.
Simon yuntu said, "I'll pay attention."
"That's no problem."
Duanmu Ya looked and said, "let's go over there?"
"Good!"
Ximen yuntu and yenongying haven't answered yet. Ximen yingyue excitedly grabbed Duanmu yawang's hand and ran there.
They ran out a few steps and the book in their hands disappeared.
Such a small matter has long gone unnoticed.
The four soon got there.
Everyone can glance at the general pattern of the hand knitting on the lotus cattail. Duanmuya glanced at it and found that some people had made mistakes and shook their heads helplessly.
"What's the matter?" night Nong Ying found it and asked.
"Several people have made mistakes." Duanmu yawang whispered truthfully
Night Nong Ying glanced at the words in the hands of those people, but most of them were words she had not observed carefully, and she couldn't see them. However, it is estimated that because of its simplicity, several people are weaving the word.
She asked, "who is wrong with the words of music?"
"There is only one wrong word for music, and others are also wrong."
The night made the shadow stunned, "how do you know the other words?"
“……”
Duanmu yawang was too lazy to pay attention to her. She didn't care about the shadow at night. She looked away from those people's words and looked at their constantly opening and closing mouths. "You say, why do they all talk? I don't seem to understand?"
"They are reciting scriptures."
Ximen yingyue said with a smile: "it is said that in any case, as long as you are free, it is better to recite the Scriptures while doing these rituals, so it seems pious."
"So it is." night nongying suddenly realized and whispered, "however, this kind of scarecrow weaving ceremony is really suitable for reciting scriptures while weaving."
As they spoke, a lotus cattail and a pile of straw appeared under their feet.
"It's about to start."
Ximen yingyue said as she pulled Duanmu yawang to sit on the lotus Pu and said, "you sit here, I'll sit next to you." well, she chose a position closest to Duanmu yawang and sat down.
Yenong smiled and quietly looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "I said this child is very sticky to you and must like you very much."
Duanmu yawang doesn't know what to say.
She can really feel that Ximen yingyue is very good to her. It is that the child sometimes behaves like a devil, which makes people want to be on guard.
"Let's not talk about this first. Let's knit things quickly and go to the next street." when he said it, Duanmu yawang thought of something and told them: "if the straw is edited like this, it will be uneven, it will not look good when woven, and it will be prone to texture deviation. It's best to flatten the straw before weaving."
As she spoke, she quietly flattened one of the straw with her spiritual power and showed it to everyone.
"OK."
Everyone looked at it carefully, then sat on the futon, reached for the straw and began to weave it seriously.
The sense of straw weaving is certainly different from that of cloth. However, as far as the texture of book patterns is concerned, straw is not soft, but it is easier to achieve. Therefore, Duanmu yawang is especially fast and agile in weaving.
After only a quarter of an hour, the scarecrow in her hand took shape.
But that's a happy word.
She thought for a moment and began to weave a word of blessing.
She was knitting and chanting.
When chanting, she thought about whether to recite the first ceremony or the second ceremony.
Finally, the first ceremony was selected.
She preferred the feeling brought to her by the scriptures of the first ceremony.
The texture of Fu character is simpler than that of Le character, so it doesn't even take half an hour to finish a Fu character.
When the two words were finished, she picked up the wooden frame on the ground. She put the wooden frame on the frame according to what she saw before, and then a scarecrow really finished it.
Put the two scarecrows on their supports, and then suddenly they had nothing to do.
I don't know what to do next.
At this time, a man with a incense burner suddenly appeared on her side. His voice didn't fluctuate and said, "please follow me."
As he spoke, the man took a step forward.
Duanmu Ya looked stunned and soon followed up.
The man led Duanmu yawang to the two large incense burners of the Buddha and said, "please."
"Burn the Scarecrows? One or two?"
“……”
The man did not answer.
Duanmu yawang hesitated. Instead of throwing the two scarecrows in his hand into the stove, he threw a music word in first.
The man looked at her, nodded and handed her a yellow brocade bag.
She was stunned. It was yellow again.
This time back punishment?
However, the man hasn't left yet.
Duanmu yawang thought of Ximen yingyue's words. He hesitated and opened the brocade bag.
There was a note with a few words on it - Zao Le Defu.
... it's really the same as Simon yingyue said!
A happy word, actually really got such an answer!
Did Ximen yingyue really participate in this ceremony before?
Duanmu yawang felt a little incredible.
Before the person standing on the side left, duanmuya looked at the hint of the note and threw the scarecrow with the word Fu into the incense burner.
The man handed her a red sachet.
Duanmu yawang felt that the surprise came suddenly and took the red brocade bag.
After she took the red brocade bag, the man's body flashed and disappeared.
Duanmu Ya looked down at the red brocade bag in her hand and put it into her chest with a smile.
Here, this ceremony is completed.
She should go to the next ceremony.
It's just that the ceremony of night shadow has not been completed. She really should wait for her, or she will go like this. It's hard for her to find her alone.
"Forget it, it's doomed to be punished anyway, whether it's regular or not."
So Duanmu yawang walked to the side of the ceremony and waited very leisurely.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, yenongying didn't wait. Instead, Ximen yingyue came first.
She was obviously very happy. She jumped over and handed the red sachet in her hand to her, "I did a good job this time and got the red sachet!"
"Congratulations."
Duanmuya looked at her and congratulated her.
Simon yingyue tilted his head and asked her, "by the way, you should have woven a music word? Did you get a yellow brocade bag, and did you know I didn't lie to you?"
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang couldn't help asking her, "have you really participated in it before?"
Ximen yingyue nodded and said, "yes, I've really participated."
"Doesn't it mean that every exile ceremony is different?" Duanmu yawang asked directly. She always thought it was strange.
If she really participated, then Lord Fang lied to her.
But Lord Fang doesn't have to lie to her.
Simon cloud map didn't answer for a while.
Duanmu yawang was helpless. Did he understand it or didn't?
Ximen yingyue knew his eldest brother very well. He helped his forehead and said, "my brother doesn't understand. He's embarrassed to say that. Go on."
Simon yuntu did not refute.
Duanmu yawang had to demonstrate again several times.
Simon cloud picture still didn't speak.
Duanmu yawang thought of Ximen yingyue's situation, so he moved more slowly and demonstrated continuously. Until those cloth strips were almost finished by her weaving, he finally opened his respect: "it's OK."
"Do you want to try it yourself?"
Duanmu yawang asked while removing the previous weaving.
Simon yuntu said, "you can try."
"Try it on, try what you can do." Simon Sai Yue Sai Chai said, "don't make complaints about others, please be careful that others will not teach you."
"The skin itches?"
Simon's cloud picture opened coldly.
"Hum!"
Ximen yingyue continued to hide behind Duanmu yawang.
Simon yuntu didn't care about her. When Duanmu yawang handed him the cloth, he carefully knitted it himself.
His fingertips are slender and his palms are very wide. He shuttle through his fingertips with several small cloth strips. He looks clumsy, but his eyes are focused. He is very serious, and although clumsy, he weaves very smoothly.
Simon yingyue's eyes widened.
Duanmu Ya looked at it for a while and nodded affirmatively, "yes, that's right, but there's a connection detail here. You should pay attention to it." when he said that, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the detail.
Simon yuntu said, "I'll pay attention."
"That's no problem."
Duanmu Ya looked and said, "let's go over there?"
"Good!"
Ximen yuntu and yenongying haven't answered yet. Ximen yingyue excitedly grabbed Duanmu yawang's hand and ran there.
They ran out a few steps and the book in their hands disappeared.
Such a small matter has long gone unnoticed.
The four soon got there.
Everyone can glance at the general pattern of the hand knitting on the lotus cattail. Duanmuya glanced at it and found that some people had made mistakes and shook their heads helplessly.
"What's the matter?" night Nong Ying found it and asked.
"Several people have made mistakes." Duanmu yawang whispered truthfully
Night Nong Ying glanced at the words in the hands of those people, but most of them were words she had not observed carefully, and she couldn't see them. However, it is estimated that because of its simplicity, several people are weaving the word.
She asked, "who is wrong with the words of music?"
"There is only one wrong word for music, and others are also wrong."
The night made the shadow stunned, "how do you know the other words?"
“……”
Duanmu yawang was too lazy to pay attention to her. She didn't care about the shadow at night. She looked away from those people's words and looked at their constantly opening and closing mouths. "You say, why do they all talk? I don't seem to understand?"
"They are reciting scriptures."
Ximen yingyue said with a smile: "it is said that in any case, as long as you are free, it is better to recite the Scriptures while doing these rituals, so it seems pious."
"So it is." night nongying suddenly realized and whispered, "however, this kind of scarecrow weaving ceremony is really suitable for reciting scriptures while weaving."
As they spoke, a lotus cattail and a pile of straw appeared under their feet.
"It's about to start."
Ximen yingyue said as she pulled Duanmu yawang to sit on the lotus Pu and said, "you sit here, I'll sit next to you." well, she chose a position closest to Duanmu yawang and sat down.
Yenong smiled and quietly looked at Duanmu Ya and said, "I said this child is very sticky to you and must like you very much."
Duanmu yawang doesn't know what to say.
She can really feel that Ximen yingyue is very good to her. It is that the child sometimes behaves like a devil, which makes people want to be on guard.
"Let's not talk about this first. Let's knit things quickly and go to the next street." when he said it, Duanmu yawang thought of something and told them: "if the straw is edited like this, it will be uneven, it will not look good when woven, and it will be prone to texture deviation. It's best to flatten the straw before weaving."
As she spoke, she quietly flattened one of the straw with her spiritual power and showed it to everyone.
"OK."
Everyone looked at it carefully, then sat on the futon, reached for the straw and began to weave it seriously.
The sense of straw weaving is certainly different from that of cloth. However, as far as the texture of book patterns is concerned, straw is not soft, but it is easier to achieve. Therefore, Duanmu yawang is especially fast and agile in weaving.
After only a quarter of an hour, the scarecrow in her hand took shape.
But that's a happy word.
She thought for a moment and began to weave a word of blessing.
She was knitting and chanting.
When chanting, she thought about whether to recite the first ceremony or the second ceremony.
Finally, the first ceremony was selected.
She preferred the feeling brought to her by the scriptures of the first ceremony.
The texture of Fu character is simpler than that of Le character, so it doesn't even take half an hour to finish a Fu character.
When the two words were finished, she picked up the wooden frame on the ground. She put the wooden frame on the frame according to what she saw before, and then a scarecrow really finished it.
Put the two scarecrows on their supports, and then suddenly they had nothing to do.
I don't know what to do next.
At this time, a man with a incense burner suddenly appeared on her side. His voice didn't fluctuate and said, "please follow me."
As he spoke, the man took a step forward.
Duanmu Ya looked stunned and soon followed up.
The man led Duanmu yawang to the two large incense burners of the Buddha and said, "please."
"Burn the Scarecrows? One or two?"
“……”
The man did not answer.
Duanmu yawang hesitated. Instead of throwing the two scarecrows in his hand into the stove, he threw a music word in first.
The man looked at her, nodded and handed her a yellow brocade bag.
She was stunned. It was yellow again.
This time back punishment?
However, the man hasn't left yet.
Duanmu yawang thought of Ximen yingyue's words. He hesitated and opened the brocade bag.
There was a note with a few words on it - Zao Le Defu.
... it's really the same as Simon yingyue said!
A happy word, actually really got such an answer!
Did Ximen yingyue really participate in this ceremony before?
Duanmu yawang felt a little incredible.
Before the person standing on the side left, duanmuya looked at the hint of the note and threw the scarecrow with the word Fu into the incense burner.
The man handed her a red sachet.
Duanmu yawang felt that the surprise came suddenly and took the red brocade bag.
After she took the red brocade bag, the man's body flashed and disappeared.
Duanmu Ya looked down at the red brocade bag in her hand and put it into her chest with a smile.
Here, this ceremony is completed.
She should go to the next ceremony.
It's just that the ceremony of night shadow has not been completed. She really should wait for her, or she will go like this. It's hard for her to find her alone.
"Forget it, it's doomed to be punished anyway, whether it's regular or not."
So Duanmu yawang walked to the side of the ceremony and waited very leisurely.
After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, yenongying didn't wait. Instead, Ximen yingyue came first.
She was obviously very happy. She jumped over and handed the red sachet in her hand to her, "I did a good job this time and got the red sachet!"
"Congratulations."
Duanmuya looked at her and congratulated her.
Simon yingyue tilted his head and asked her, "by the way, you should have woven a music word? Did you get a yellow brocade bag, and did you know I didn't lie to you?"
"Yes."
Duanmu yawang couldn't help asking her, "have you really participated in it before?"
Ximen yingyue nodded and said, "yes, I've really participated."
"Doesn't it mean that every exile ceremony is different?" Duanmu yawang asked directly. She always thought it was strange.
If she really participated, then Lord Fang lied to her.
But Lord Fang doesn't have to lie to her.