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Chapter 612 Wind Burial (31)

It's okay not to mention the tomb, but when it comes to the tomb, I have one head and two big ones.Before the funeral, because of the group of swallows, I thought about using the wind burial to bury Meng Ke, and then Qingxuanzi said that Meng Ke might die without a place to bury her, which made me more convinced that I would use the wind burial to replace Meng Ke. buried.

But, just a few hours ago, Shi Liu said something about Ludi, which completely disrupted my plan. Judging from her tone, she buried Su Mengke on the spot. To put it bluntly, she buried Su Mengke in the tent .

Right now, I'm considering between Wind Burial and Lu Land, let's talk about Wind Burial first!This is the only way to use it when you have to.From the perspective of normal funerals, after death, people pay attention to burying in the earth, and wind burial has nothing to do with burial. More importantly, wind burial has not been accepted by the public. They think wind burial is unlucky and disrespectful. deceased.Therefore, it is not a special case, and few people use wind burial.

Of course, there are also some ethnic minorities who advocate wind burial very much because of their beliefs. The reason is that they believe that people are restricted in all aspects at birth and have no freedom at all. In addition to being under the control of their children, living in society is subject to various constraints, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.Only after death can they gain their own. They yearn to be free and unrestrained like the wind, which is why there is such a saying as wind burial.

There are also very few mountainous areas that have different understandings of wind burials. In their eyes, wind burials are a kind of blessing, wishing the deceased to be reincarnated as soon as possible, and this kind of wind burials are usually used on children. They use a basket to hold the children's body For the dead body, hang the basket on the pine tree for three years. After three years, peel off the birch bark to sew a coffin, or use a thick log, split it in half, hollow out the upper and lower sides, and then put the deceased into an empty coffin. Rough logs, and finally bury the thick logs about one meter from the pine tree.

The wind burial I am talking about is quite different from these two wind burials.However, in the final analysis, there is always a great conflict between wind burial and burial. Based on this point, I prefer Shiliu's Ludi in my heart.After all, after death, burial is the best place to belong.

So, I glanced at Lang Gao and said, "The grave is dug in the tent."

He was taken aback for a moment, and asked in confusion, "Inside the tent?"

I nodded and said: "The villagers of Wanming Tower originally did not allow the mourning hall to be set up here. Due to some special reasons, this tent became the so-called Ludi, so they agreed to set up the mourning hall here. I have also seen this The feng shui around the tent is not bad, with the green dragon in the front and the white tiger in the back, it is a good tomb."

"What about the wind burial?" He asked.

I shook my head and said, "The burial is based on the premise, and there are no special circumstances. I don't recommend wind burial."

When he heard what I said, he nodded and said, "I'll just say, just do a proper burial, and what kind of wind burial will make people panic. Those who don't know think that Miss Su is some kind of monster, so she does that. A special wind burial."

After finishing speaking, he glanced into the tent, frowned, and asked me: "Chen Jiu, if we just dig the grave in the tent, what about tomorrow's funeral? You can't hold a funeral around a grave, right?"

I sighed and said: "There is a reason for the incident, so we can only make do with it. We can't build another mourning hall, it's not good for Mengke and Wanmingta's Feng Shui!"

He hummed, and let me arrange the digging of the grave, while he supervised the theater troupe.

Afterwards, I entered the mourning hall and began to survey the tomb. Since the tent was only so big, and Meng Ke's coffin took up a large part of the space, the work of surveying the tomb was completed in less than half an hour.

The tomb I was looking for was very close to Su Mengke’s coffin, even next to each other, with only 2 centimeters between them. I first measured the size of the coffin, which was 25 meters long, 78 centimeters wide, and 75 centimeters high. .

According to this size, I drew an outline on the ground with lime, killed a rooster on it, worshiped the gods with chicken blood, and burned some yellow paper to show courtesy.

As soon as this was done, some food was delivered from the hotel. Since the tables, chairs, benches and other things had not been moved, we spread a layer of white plastic glue on the ground at the entrance of the mourning hall, and then put the food on it, and everyone squatted. Start eating on the ground.

During the meal, Lang Gao introduced the troupe leader to me. The troupe leader was about fifty years old, with a long horse face and a small beard. He looked very energetic.

However, the first sentence he spoke made me stunned. He said: "Mr. Chen Jiu, the price of the troupe this time is very low. As for the red envelopes, don't be mean to us, especially the first sentence, That red envelope is important, you can't let us drink the northwest wind, right?"

Hearing this, I was almost so happy, Ma De, you have finally withdrawn the money, I immediately put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said proudly: "Two thousand! The first red envelope is two thousand!"

As soon as the words fell, the class leader grabbed my arm and said: "Little brother, I see that you are not dressed well. I didn't expect to be so proud. I will not say anything. After 12 o'clock, I will give you an extra scene." , crying spirit!"

I nodded and said, "Thank you so much, the troupe. By the way, why is the troupe so cheap this time?"

He sighed, and said: "I heard that the little brother also eats from the dead, and we are half of the same business. In our business, you also know that the dead usually have business. If the dead are not dead, we can only drink." Northwest Wind, the market is sluggish now, there is no money to make, and I plan to borrow for the [-]th anniversary, which involves some weddings, but I didn't expect the first business to open the door, or a funeral!"

As he said that, he gave me a cigarette, lit it for me again, and asked, "Little brother, I heard from that little brother that the deceased is your wife?"

I nodded and didn't speak.

He glanced at me, said a word of condolences, and talked to me about other topics. Generally speaking, their theater troupe was very difficult, and their business was snatched away by those song and dance troupes, and he scolded those song and dance troupes for being shameless, Doing sex dances at funerals and the like doesn't respect the rules passed down from the ancestors at all.

Needless to say, after listening to his bitterness, we became closer, so we drank white wine at the dinner table, and the meal was not over until 45:[-].

After the meal, Lang Gao and the troupe leader led some opera singers to the stage, saying that the opera was about to begin.

As soon as they left, Chen Tiannan came over and said, "Ninth brother, why do you give such a heavy red envelope, usually two or three hundred is enough."

I smiled and said, "Originally, it cost about 700 yuan to hire a theater troupe, but now it only costs more than 7 yuan. It's okay to pack more red envelopes. Besides, this red envelope can be counted in the funeral expenses, at least it can get rid of the [-]."

After hearing what I said, he didn't speak again.

Afterwards, we packed up some of the leftover food after the meal, and entered the mourning hall, ready to start digging the grave.

ps: Thank you for the [-] book coins rewarded by the uncle next door. I will go to a place in three days. Now I need to save the manuscript, so I can only postpone it, sorry.

(End of this chapter)