There are even Zhuge Liang, Xue Rengui, Han Yu, Kublai Khan, Wu Sangui who are familiar to Chinese people...

The Bai people respect him as their "original master".

The main belief is a unique village folk culture of the Bai people in Dali and an important part of the Bai culture.

This magical belief has spanned a thousand-year history and has been passed down to this day.

Yunmiao Village worships its own owner.

One of the main figures is Duan Siping, the founding emperor of Dali.

According to records, when the Dali Kingdom was first established, everything was in ruins waiting to be revitalized.

In order to restore Dali's agricultural production as soon as possible, he often took Queen Yang Guixian to the villages around Erhai to farm with farmers during busy farming periods.

After his death, he was revered as his master.

Even the "Seedling Planting Festival" held every year in Dali is to commemorate him and has a history of thousands of years.

Feng Lidong looked at his statue, and then thought about Qin Hui, who had also been remembered for nearly a thousand years.

One goes down in history, the other remains infamy for eternity.

A nation with a complete historical heritage is itself a civilization.

Betraying the nation means betraying civilization.

How could he be forgiven by the nation?

Another main character is "??????"

This is also the "father" whom Feng Lidong worshiped since childhood.

But he didn't know what the story was.

Usually children who are frail and sick since childhood will be adopted by their parents as "him".

These are the "owners" of each village.

In addition, Dali also has a "central master".

Every year on the "Benzhu Festival" in Dali, each village will carry the "Benzhu" to the "Shendu" to worship him.

The central boss is Duan Zongbang, who combines laudatory words such as "central boss" and "founding emperor" and commands hundreds of bosses in Dali Bazi.

His main temple is the "City of Gods".

Duan Zongbang was the grandfather of Duan Siping, the founding emperor of Dali.

According to expert research, it was because the current dynasty elevated the status of the ancestors for the purpose of ruling, flaunting the "loyalty" of Duan Zongbang, implying the divine power of the Duan surnamed regime.

But there are many folk legends about him.

Legend has it that he had the courage to eliminate traitors and suppress the invaders, and he had the virtue of supporting his young master to welcome the relics from afar.

His divine title is: "Emperor of the Founding of the Five Peaks of Lingzhen". He is in charge of the Five Hundred God Kings and the 72 Jing Emperors. He is the supreme master respected by the Bai people.

After grandma entered the main temple, she first talked to the "writer" in the temple.

Then he took a piece of yellow sacred paper and wrote a prayer:

People living in Yunmiao Village, XX Town, Dali City, south of the Great China Caiyun, worship Taoism and worship gods, pray for disaster relief, blessings and peace, and believers pray for good fortune and good luck with their families.

Because the person worshiping this time was Feng Lidong, his name was written on the stalk.

Then Feng Lidong walked into the hall and placed Shenshu at the feet of his master.

He won't know what happens next.

Grandma took over from Shenshu and started chanting sutras and praying.

Feng Lidong only needs to worship sincerely.

Because he doesn’t know this scripture either.

If he comes by himself, he can ask the temple guardian or the bookkeeper for help.

Grandma held Shenshu religiously, closed her eyes, and muttered something.

Feng Lidong didn't understand a word.

90 Village elders

Return to the old house from the main temple.

Feng Lidong invited the ancestral tablets enshrined to come out to worship.

Then please bring the tablet to the altar table on the left side of the main hall.

"Uncle, your grandson Adong is now promising... Please be sure that your spirits in heaven will bless him with success and safety."

Grandma finished reciting the prayer.

Feng Lidong took the gold and silver paper money and inscriptions dedicated to his ancestors and went to the yard to burn them.

That's the end.

In fact, this is a simplified version.

The authentic version of drawing a circle with both hands is even more complicated.

We also have to ask the local non-governmental organizations "Dong Jing Hui", "Lotus Pond Hui" and village elders to help host the ceremony and celebration.

All aspects of these traditional customs will follow the meaning of gratitude and sharing happiness and joy.

It can be said that Chinese civilization is a history of the development of moral civilization.

"Grandma, you won't be out today, will you?"

Feng Lidong helped the old lady sit down on the table in the yard and asked with a smile.

"Then don't go?"

Grandma asked with a smile.

"No, you can teach the three of them how to knit. See how lazy they are."

Feng Lidong nodded and pointed to the three women lying on the side.

"Ha ha."

Grandma smiled with squinted eyes and said nothing.

Feng Lidong visited several places in the village.

Since 930 Aunt Gui and others have been invited.

Then it would be unreasonable for him not to invite several highly respected elders in the village in person.

If we don’t keep it together, someone will gossip tomorrow.

Living in the village is troublesome.

Although the folk customs in Yunmiao Village are simple and have a strong human touch.

But it is relatively more traditional.

Respecting heaven, respecting land, respecting the owner, respecting ancestors, respecting elders and other etiquette and customs are all indispensable.

Otherwise, just wait to be poked in the spine.

It's like a short video Feng Lidong once watched.

I got married in the village, but no one in the village came to celebrate.

The host could only look at the empty tables and cry without tears.

It was near five o'clock in the afternoon.

Xie Xiaochun first came with four small mythical beasts: Guobao, Xiaogourd, Huzi, and Tuotuo.

"Uncle Adong, is this your home?"

Little Calabash asked innocently.

"Yes, you've come here to play before, have you forgotten?"

Feng Lidong held her on his knees, rubbed her little face and smiled.

But this triggered a "war".

The other three little beasts also wanted to be hugged.

He was in a hurry.

"Brother A Dong, Brother Liang and I are here too. Your renovation is so beautiful."

The naughty boy Xie Zhiyuan also came back from the ancient city.

Both of them still had gifts in their hands.

"Brother Adong, I bought this for you. My brother also has one. I bought the clothes for my grandma. When I make a lot of money in the future, I will buy you better ones."

Xie Zhiyuan took out a razor and said proudly.

"Haha, thank you, I'll remember it then."

Feng Lidong took the razor, touched his head, and joked with a smile.

Xie Zhiyuan touched his head and smiled sheepishly.

gradually.

All the guests are almost here.

Feng Lidong stood at the door to greet the village elders.

"Grandpa Yang, Uncle Deqing isn't here?"

Feng Lidong saw an old man wearing national costumes and holding a cattail leaf fan walking slowly towards him, and hurried to greet him.

"You treat me to a meal and I'll bring the kids."

Grandpa Yang shook his fan twice, raised his eyelids, and said humorously.

Feng Lidong couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this.

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