Very amazing feeling.

In order to save the Lu family, which was about to collapse, Lu Cenyin had been fighting alone, and had been squeezed, bullied and wronged by her elders.

But she actually won the support of the vast majority of the pure-hearted juniors and the lower class of the Lu family.

Maybe this is the human heart!

Lu Chenyin's eyes turned red when he saw this.

Lu Feifeng had a shit-eating expression on his face: "Are you...sure?"

I asked back: "Not allowed?"

When Lu Feifeng heard this, his expression immediately changed, and he replied gloomily: "Of course it is allowed! And we are very welcome to see how you, the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, come to raise the lantern!"

After finishing speaking, Lu Feifeng bit his cheek and retreated to the side with several elders from the Lu family.

The ancestral hall was much quieter, but some people still found it unbelievable, whispering and wondering what method I would use to raise the lamp.

Lu Xiaoxin, however, was sitting on pins and needles, looking anxious, and kept turning the small tea cup in her hand.

I walked to the Kongming Lantern, gently picked up the lantern, held the head of the Kongming Lantern with one hand, and the lower edge of the Kongming Lantern with the other.

Nianhua bergamot.

I have practiced thousands of times before, but never succeeded.

In the final analysis.

Because the method is wrong.

But since I learned Old Man Hua’s correct technique, the thousands of training failures in the past have become like the sufferings Buddha Tuo suffered before he became a Buddha. The Tibetan scriptures he read and the mud he walked through have been deeply accumulated in his chest and integrated into his fingertips.

, one-pass, all-knowing, turned into magical power!

After the elders from the Lu family saw my hand holding the sky lantern, their expressions changed suddenly, and they actually started whispering in shock.

There is a bit of distance between the stage and the audience.

They spoke so quietly that it was difficult for people on the stage to hear them, let alone those in the audience.

But I heard it vaguely.

"Brother...what is he going to do?"

"Isn't this kid's posture just like picking out paper?!"

"Impossible! In the antique business, drawing silk paper to detect paper is called Nianhua Buddha's Hand. This is just a legendary technique. In order to stop everyone's mouths, we tried to make a draw, and finally came up with this technique that no one knows how to do.

Is this a case of hitting the muzzle?"

"Brother, please say something!"

"Why are you so anxious! I don't believe that anyone can pick out a piece of paper. Maybe this guy is just being mysterious. Let's see how embarrassing he is!"

"..."

I adjusted my breathing, letting my ears block out all the distracting sounds, and rubbed my fingers crazily and quickly on the lower edge of the Kongming Lantern.

This is different from the ancient calligraphy and painting I tried before.

The velvet inside the calligraphy and painting is relatively fine.

But God help me, the "Xinwen Baojian" ancient paper has a lot of fluff inside. Moreover, because it is not too old, the paper quality is very good, without any pulping.

My technique has reached its best state ever.

With the rapid rubbing of the fingers, all the fluff in the ancient paper gradually moved closer to the fingertips, but the paper skin did not change at all.

This is an existence that is almost magical!

After dozens of strokes.

I shouted loudly: "Open!"

A tuft of down in the hand.

I didn't have time to pay attention to their desperate expressions, so I quickly walked to the back door and lit the fluff in front of the statue of Kitchen God.

Fluffy flame in hand.

I was like a magic wizard, holding a small fire in my hand and quickly returned to light the Kongming Lantern.

Although I couldn't go any faster, because the fluff in my hands burned easily, when I lit the Kongming Lantern, the fluff was almost extinguished, leaving only a tiny spark.

The fire even burned my nails.

The pain is unbearable.

Fortunately.

The pine wax oil and wicks prepared by the Lu family were rare and of the highest quality, and even caught fire with sparks.

Flames soared in the sky lanterns.

There was a roar of cheers from the entire audience.

Many of the Lu family members are knowledgeable. They may not know the term "Buddha Hands Nianhua", but they must know the legend of the special skill of drawing silk to detect paper. They have no idea about the inside story of the Lu family's elders' question, and they suddenly thought that Lu Fei

The question asked by Feng and others to raise the lantern was actually a test of their special skills in drawing silk and appreciating paper, and they might also be praising the good intentions of the elders in the Lu family.

But I know it deeply.

These old people are restless.

They dug a big hole and tried to bury me, but ended up burying themselves.

"A new head of the family has been born!"

"The head of the family is Sister Cen Yin!"

"Su Chen is great..."

At this moment.

The juniors of the Lu family, the middle and lower classes and the people from Yingqing Pavilion all flocked to Lu Senyin.

Uncle Wang raised his arms and called: "Elders, it's time to raise the lamp!"

It was too late for Lu Feifeng and others to reply.

Several little girls have already rushed onto the stage.

Several people held Kong Ming lanterns together, and surrounded the smiling Lu Senyin, they quickly walked outside the ancestral hall.

The scene was very chaotic.

I don't know at all whether the elders of the Lu family, Lu Xiaoxin, Yang Lin and others followed.

But they will definitely follow.

Lu Zhijie, who had been slumped in a wheelchair, also followed Lu Cenyin's instructions and pushed out of the ancestral hall under the protection of Uncle Wang.

This is a major event that occurs once every twelve years for the entire Lu family.

As long as they are not dead, they will definitely come to the lamp-raising ceremony, no matter how desperate they feel in their hearts.

Lu Cenyin won the honor of being fair and aboveboard.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring at him. If they think of anything again, it will be a humiliation not only to the ancestors of the Lu family, but also to hundreds of people in the Lu family.

What is unstoppable?

This is momentum!

"Uncle, hurry up and announce the lighting ceremony!"

"Yes, firecrackers and fireworks have been prepared."

"I'm also hungry. After watching the lantern hoisting, I'm ready to have dinner."

"..."

Lu Feifeng's face turned pale, and he could not stand at all. His voice was hoarse and he said in a trembling voice: "Master... raise the lamp..."

Upon hearing this, Lu Cenyin first knelt down to Lu Zhijie in the wheelchair and kowtowed. Then he stood up and bowed deeply to several elders of the Lu family, and then bowed to everyone in the Lu family.

Afterwards.

She turned around and looked at me, smiling like a flower.

The pine wax oil inside the Kongming Lantern has been burned very fully.

Lu Cenyin held up the lantern, raised her slender hands, and slowly released the Kongming Lantern.

The Kongming Lantern slowly rises into the sky.

Firecrackers and fireworks started to go off in unison, and the flames shot into the sky.

The ancient Lu family is having a carnival.

among the crowd.

I didn't see Lu Xiaoxin.
To be continued...