After Huang Yun scolded her son Zhang Yuanyuan and knelt down, she knelt down with her.

There was only one Futon on the ground, and she knelt on the ground.

That pious look, let people see will be serious, for fear that their behavior desecrated the spirit.

Really! There's that sense of ritual.

"Kowtow like this! Son

Huang Yun kowtowed first, and then taught her son to kowtow.

Zhang Yuanyuan looked at his mother with a serious face.

Seeing that his mother was so serious, he didn't dare to be naughty.

Again! Growing up, he grew up in abuse and fear. How dare he be naughty?

After seeing his mother's demonstration, he did not immediately follow suit. Maybe he was too nervous. For a moment, he was at a loss.

After the demonstration, Huang Yun looks at her son Zhang Yuanyuan and demonstrates again.

At the same time, they demonstrate and teach.

"Kneel down! Facing the God of wealth, we should look at the God of wealth with awe, and quickly see the God of wealth in Chu. then! Close your eyes slightly, you can't see the God of wealth. Just take a look and see clearly. It's disrespect for Wen Caishen and blasphemy to stare at him all the time. "

"Well! Mother Zhang Yuanyuan answered.

The little guy is very smart. He understands his mother.

Maybe? I have been educated in this field before. today! Just repeat.

"Put your hands together and pray in your heart!"

Zhang Yuanyuan knelt there, imitating his mother.

Hands in front of the chest, eyes slightly closed, looking at his hands.

"Pray, you know? Just want your wish! Do you remember making a wish on your birthday? "

"Remember! Mother

"Say it! What's your wish? What do you want? He is the God of wealth. If you tell him in your heart, the God of wealth will help you realize your wish... "

"Mother! I want to study hard and be a useful person! I want to be an official! I want to protect my mother... "

"Wu Wu Wu!"

After hearing her son's wish, Huang Yun couldn't help crying.

"I've made my wish. Get down! Kowtow to Wen Caishen

Zhang Yuanyuan fell down and kowtowed to Zi Gong, the God of wealth.

"Hands forward, palms up, a begging look. If Wen Caishen accepts you, he will satisfy your wishes and give you happiness!... "

Huang Yun said, lying down, hands palm up, a begging look. then! Just lie there.

Zhang Yuanyuan should be like this more than once, so! His movements are the same as his mother's.

You can see it! They should often go to the temple to pray, pray and pray when they live near Zhang zhali.

This action! It comes from Buddhism.

Huang Yun's mother and son lay there for a long time, then slowly got up.

Still kneeling there, hands on the chest, silently praying in the heart.

If you don't know what their mother and son have gone through, you won't know: Why are they so devout?

Their mother and son living in despair, under the survival instinct, can only pray to the gods to save them, help them, let their mother and son out of the sea of suffering.

Finally! Under the pious heart of their mother and son, they finally met Ye Chen.

It was yechen who rescued their mother and son from the sea of misery.

But! Their mother and son didn't think so, but they thought the gods had helped them.

The God who helped them was Zigong in the Confucius Temple.

So! Zigong became the God of wealth in Huang Yun's mind.

Confucian temple! That is, the Confucius Temple. As the name suggests, Confucius Temple is a temple dedicated to Confucius.

Huang Yun hopes that her son will learn the way of saints and be a good man. Don't be a villain like his father.

So! With Zhang Zha Li's consent and under Zhang Zha Li's surveillance, he went to the Confucius Temple several times.

Other temples, Zhang zhali won't let her go.

Maybe? I'm afraid Huang Yun will run away.

There are many people in other temples. Only Confucius Temple! No matter when, there won't be too many people.

Go to the Confucius Temple, so that he can send someone to watch Huang Yun's mother and son.

Zhang Zha li himself may have committed too many evils to go to places like temples.

He often said: he is afraid of the gods in the temple.

The atmosphere in the temple was so serious and ceremonial that he was instinctively afraid and trembling. After seeing the statue, he was even more afraid and often had nightmares when he came back. So! He was afraid to go to the temple.

After the sacrifice, Huang Yun got up.

Seeing that her son, Zhang Yuanyuan, was still kneeling there, her hands clasped, just like a little monk chanting scriptures, she came forward to help her son up.

"Mother!" Only then did Zhang Yuanyuan dare to get up.

"Good!""Pa Pa Pa!"

Zhu Yangguang first applauded and then warmly applauded.

"Originally! I don't believe in superstition. I don't believe in this. But! I've changed my faith since I was with Xi jinjuan and since my family worshipped Zigong, the God of wealth in Southwest China! "

"It's faith! Folk custom! It's not superstition! Don't confuse superstition with belief Secretary Rong said.

"I think! Folk custom, Buddhism and psychology are all just looking for spiritual sustenance. When a person feels that there is no spiritual dependence, in the survival instinct demand, will produce this kind of thought: give yourself a strong reason! This is the origin of folk custom and Buddhist prayer. "

Ye Chen said on one side.

See Huang Yun mother and son that pious appearance, he thought a lot.

Just him! What did Huang Yun's mother and son experience?

Only those who have experienced Huang Yun can believe in Buddhism and folklore.

And! The most devout.

Survival instinct, let her endure humiliation to survive.

Pray for the help of the gods, let her strong to survive.

In the days when he was imprisoned by Zhang zhali, he could not survive or die. Life was not like death, but he could not die.

Since she had a son, she was even more reluctant to die.

If she dies, what about her son?

Zhang zhali will abuse his son to death.

It's said that tiger poison doesn't eat son, but Zhang Zha Li is not as good as animal. If you push him, he can do anything.

In Huang Yun's impression, Zhang Zha Li is not as good as this kind of animal.

Fall into this kind of animal is inferior to the hands of people, can imagine: that is how to live?

"Yes! Brother yechen Zhu Yangguang looks at Ye Chen and nods.

"The old me! It's a complete atheism! Now I am! Still an atheist. Gods don't exist. I always believe in them. But I have changed my view on folk custom, sacrifice and ceremony. I think: folk custom, sacrifice and ceremony are all necessary... "

"Yes, yes! As long as it is not confused with superstition, it is necessary! "

"To classify everything as superstition is ignorance!"

"The rite of passage is necessary! Swearing ceremony is also necessary! Only with a sense of solemnity can we enhance our memory... "

"Yes, yes! Enhance memory! Ritual sense is to increase memory! That's what psychology says

"Yes! Yes