came out of the hospital, we went all the way home to see if returning to the city could really heal ourselves.
Unexpectedly, when I got home, I refused to get out of the car, and an idea popped up in my heart: go back to the ancestral house! Back to the ancestral home! Back to the ancestral home! Immediately afterwards, he said to his parents in an extremely blunt tone and unquestionable attitude: ''Send me back to the ancestral house immediately. ’’ As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I was taken aback. Is this still me? I've always looked like a good baby, as long as you don't overdo it, I won't care, but what's going on with me at this moment? Why is there such an inexplicable anger?
At this time, the aunt who came to help at home said to my mother: "Could it be an evil spirit?" Because she often participates in the activities of those temples, she has also seen many similar supernatural events. Seeing that something is wrong with me , I wonder if this is the case. After finishing speaking, I reached out to grab my hand, but I pushed her away, and the unknown fire in my heart grew even higher. In fact, I couldn't tell if it was because I mentioned my sore spot——Changxie , or is there another reason that caused me to be so angry, I just shouted: "Take me back to the ancestral house quickly." Auntie hurriedly asked my dad to do what I said, and set off for the ancestral house immediately.
The ancestral house is not too far from where we live, only ten or twenty minutes away, and my parents didn’t dare to talk to me along the way, looking at the street lights and the lonely green plants under the lights outside the car window , My inner peace was restored, scenes and objects flashed by, the hustle and bustle of the world seemed to have nothing to do with me at this moment, recalling my series of actions just now, the seeds of guilt quietly took root in my heart Bud, but as the instigator of these things I haven't been able to find out the real reason why I became like this. As soon as
entered the village, he saw colorful flags on both sides of the road, which continued into the village. In Hainan, before various temples hold Ping An Zhai, villagers will put colored flags on the side of the village road, walk along the colored flags, and the end is where the temple is located. The colored flags represent the jurisdiction of the temple, and each colored flag has a The soldiers and horses of the temple are stationed, and they also guide people in the direction of the temple, making it easier for friends from outside to join in the fun to find the temple, so when you see this kind of colorful flags there in Hainan, you can go and see the excitement! When I saw the colorful flags, I became very emotional and couldn't help laughing loudly, like a wanderer who has been wandering for many years and set foot on his hometown again. Although everything in front of me feels strange, but my heart is extremely kind, just like reuniting today and thinking about the old days, a cup of happiness and sorrow. Tears had already wet my eyes at some point, and my parents didn't dare to ask me more when they saw me fluctuating from sadness to joy, they just quietly patted me on the shoulder to express their comfort.
Today is the last day of fasting in the village, and there will be finale dramas such as the Volcano and Qiongju performances. The village is also very lively. Every family has prepared a large table full of good wine and food, and invites relatives and friends to watch the volcano, watch the Qiong opera, and walk through the military slope together. Luk Fook also likes to eat at Junpo, invite friends, bring a box of Wanglaoji, carry a big watermelon, go to the host’s house to eat at Junpo, go to the Junpo field, watch people cross the volcano, go up the knife ladder , Guoling and other programs are extremely exciting, and every time they are recalled together, it is endlessly memorable.
After returning to the ancestral home, the neighbors were still drinking and chatting. When they saw me coming back, they came up and asked me what was going on and why I didn’t go to school today. My parents replied: I feel unwell. The neighbors invited us to eat at home without asking too much, but I felt inexplicably nauseated when I looked at the food on the table. I couldn't eat anything at all. Then silently put down the bowls and chopsticks and said to the host, and walked out alone.
In fact, I didn't know where to go after I left the neighbor's house, so I just wandered aimlessly in the village. As I was walking, I suddenly heard a very lively sound, and I walked over looking for the sound. Seeing a temporary stage made of bamboo, Qiongju opera was sang on the stage, and the audience was full of villagers enjoying the opera, especially the elderly, who watched with relish, and patted their fingers along with the rhythm. , shaking his head from time to time, humming a sentence or two. Not far behind the villagers, fireworks were lingering, and a square table was placed on which the statues of the gods of the temple were placed.Statues of gods, the gods and the villagers watch the theater together, and the gods and people are happy.
Looking at the god statue placed on the table, I suddenly felt an invisible gravitational force attracting me. I walked straight to the altar as if in a daze, and stared at the god statue until my father pulled it hard. He touched my arm, picked up the lit incense and handed it to me, only to find that my father had followed him at some point, and he said to me: "Put a stick of incense on Gongzu , please bless your children and grandchildren. I will succeed in my studies." I took the incense and bowed like my father, but before I could insert the incense into the incense burner, my body suddenly lost control. I don't know where a force controlled me, and my hands became stiff. He directly propped himself on the altar, shaking non-stop. The god statue on the altar also shook because of me. When the villagers saw it, they quickly surrounded it.
The onlookers muttered beside them, and someone said: Maybe they were stepped on by the public (literally translated in Hainan dialect, meaning the upper body of the god), the consul of the temple hurriedly invited Taoist priests . About ten minutes later, a man dressed like a Taoist priest came over, and I saw him whispering a few words in the ear of the god, and the strength that was pressing on me was suddenly taken away, a little As we said, the body was hollowed out, and the whole person became limp. I almost fell a big somersault and knelt down with my legs weak. Fortunately, my father has been supporting me, otherwise I will lose face. Many people are watching. The Taoist priest explained to the consuls: "Maybe I was followed by the gods in the temple, but the time has not yet come, so let nature take its course, and it will come naturally when the time comes!"
After I went back that night, I tossed and turned, struggling all night Sleeping, my mind was full of thoughts, where did that strength come from? Are there really ghosts in this world? Why is my body out of my control? Am I still me? After tossing and turning all night, I didn't get a clear answer. I thought, if this continues, I might be sent to a mental hospital.
There are so many things in the world, how many people can understand it all?