Tianshi travels in the clouds, returns to the mountain and finds that his home has been stolen

Chapter 188

A group of Taoists gathered on the edge of the mandala.

But Lin Meng and Liu Yue retreated to a place about five meters away from the mandala.

Here you can clearly see the Taoists on the mandala.

It will not affect the normal rituals of Taoists.

In addition to Lin Meng and Liu Yue, several villagers who came to deliver food also stopped to watch.

With everyone in place.

Zhang Pingan holds a bowl in his left hand and a willow branch in his right.

Reciting a mantra in his mouth, he led a group of Taoists around the mandala for a week.

Because the mantra was chanted relatively quickly, Lin Meng didn't hear it very clearly.

I only know that it roughly means that I am a Taoist disciple and have practiced Taoism for several years.

Shou Wuji ascended to perform sacrifices and alchemy, and respectfully ask for the mercy of the gods who save the suffering.

After the incantation was uttered, a deep, melancholy melody began to sound on the field.

When the tune started, Lin Meng couldn't help shivering.

She subconsciously looked to both sides, and found that the villagers watching together subconsciously touched their arms.

This is a normal reaction that people will make when they get cold all of a sudden.

The temperature at the scene seemed to drop suddenly.

Lin Meng felt a little unbelievable, this is summer!

In the afternoon, the outside temperature was still nearly thirty degrees.

This time, it was directly reduced by so much.

Lin Meng took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The local weather forecast said the temperature was still 29 degrees.

As for the temperature at the scene, Lin Meng felt that it might not exceed twenty degrees.

Could it be that, with the Hungry Ghost Festival going on, are there really ghosts coming?

Lin Meng had a weird expression on his face, and it was hard to express his feelings at this time.

After all, it was too shocking to say it.

And she also believes in Zhang Ping'an very much, and there will be nothing wrong with the little celestial master.

[Why did the little celestial master do it on the [-]th day? Isn’t the Ghost Festival the [-]th day of July? 】

[That’s right, the Ghost Festival here doesn’t start until the fifteenth day! 】

[The customs of each place may be different, but the little celestial master's ceremony seems quite grand. 】

[Our Hungry Ghost Festival Dharma Assembly here is completed with only three or five veteran Taoists! 】

【Hahaha, just this feels grand, then you must have never seen the last Luo Tian Dajiao! 】

[That was the real crowd, tens of thousands of Taoists gathered at the scene! 】

As Zhang Ping'an's Fa Conference was in progress, the audience in the live broadcast room also began to chat.

People began to talk about their local customs on the Ghost Festival, as well as various rituals.

In the mandala, Zhang Ping'an has been chanting mantras continuously.

He kept dipping the willow branches in water and sprinkled them around.

After Zhang Ping'an sprinkled water several times, Lin Meng shivered again.

"Brother Liu, do you feel more and more cold?"

Lin Meng finally couldn't help but asked Liu Yue in a low voice.

Liu Yue set up the camera on the ground and rubbed his hands together.

"Don't tell me, the weather is quite weird, why is it suddenly so cold!"

Liu Yue also sighed.

"Do you feel cold too? I feel cold too. I have to go back and add clothes!"

A villager also spoke, and walked outside after speaking.

Lin Meng and Liu Yue looked at each other in disbelief.

They all felt the temperature drop, so it was definitely not an illusion of one person.

Instead, the surrounding temperature has actually dropped!
【No way!Host, are you kidding, how can you feel cold this season! 】

[Could it be that the little celestial master's ceremony really attracted that thing? 】

[This is too amazing, doesn't it mean that the square is full of stands now? 】

Someone made a joke slightly.

After seeing it, Lin Meng subconsciously glanced around.

The huge square, except for the mandala, was empty.

But I don't know if it's her illusion, or what.

She always felt that what that person said was right, she really felt that the whole square was full of people.

【cut!Don't be suspicious there, didn't you see that the little celestial master has been sprinkling water! 】

[Isn't it normal for the surrounding temperature to drop a little when water is sprinkled! 】

[Plus this day is special, with a little psychological factor, it will feel even colder! 】

At this time, someone came out and gave his guess.

After seeing this person's barrage, Lin Meng breathed a sigh of relief.

That being said, it makes sense.

And she felt that if she asked the little celestial master later.

The little celestial master will probably use this answer to prevaricate himself.

The ceremony continued, and Zhang Pingan hardly stopped in the mandala.

Constantly chanting various mantras and doing various actions.

Some viewers who are familiar with Taoist rituals are also popularizing science in the live broadcast room.

During this period of time, Zhang Pingan performed a total of three scientific rituals.

They are respectively praying for the coming of the gods, casting magic rain to liberate the ghosts, and opening the throats of the ghosts.

Just now someone suspected that Zhang Ping'an's sprinkling of water to lower the temperature was to cast spell rain to liberate ghosts.

It is equivalent to washing your hands and face before eating.

And the opening of the throat is because the ghost has a narrow throat.

In the underworld, one suffers and suffers, and one cannot eat too much.

But on this day, the underworld gave them mercy and let them return to Yangjian to accept the favor.

Naturally, we can't let them go back with regrets, so we have to open our throats and let them have a good meal.

Afterwards, Zhang Ping'an muttered aloud, holding various spells in front of the altar.

Lin Meng also looked at the feeding table curiously.

There are all kinds of food on it.

Some were prepared by Fangshan Temple, and some were sent by the villagers from the bottom of the mountain in the past few days.

All kinds of vegetarian food, set up a whole table.

And after Zhang Ping'an's method was finished, the color of the food on the table suddenly changed.

It seems to have become greener and darker in color.

This scene surprised Lin Meng.

Blinking his eyes, shaking his head, he wondered if he had read it wrong.

[Cameraman, what kind of plane are you doing, what kind of filter are you adding at this time! 】

【Yes!It was at this juncture that the sudden change in color surprised me! 】

[It's so hateful, deliberately trick us! 】

[The cameraman is required to compensate for mental damage! 】

In the live broadcast room, the audience complained one after another.

"I didn't turn on the filter, the camera has been working normally!"

At this moment, Liu Yue opened his mouth a little aggrieved.

Lin Meng and Liu Yue looked at each other again, and they both saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

"Friends in the audience, I can prove that the color of the scene has indeed changed!"

Although Lin Meng couldn't believe it, he explained it to Liu Yue.

【What!The fourth scientific ritual is to change the food! 】

[Turn the food in the world into ghost food! 】

[I have seen the Hungry Ghost Festival ceremony elsewhere, and others are just pretending, but the little celestial master is actually playing it for real? 】

Someone said in shock in the barrage.

After seeing these words, people couldn't help but tremble.

This is too weird.

Lin Meng's eyes sparkled brightly, looking at the stage, the ceremony is still going on.
(End of this chapter)