The personal experience of three netizens tells you that the land temple must not be offended!
This old team leader has a grandson, about 10 years old. He is quite stubborn, he is just making trouble in different ways. Children in the village have to go to school through the place where the Eight-Foot Palace is sacrificed. On the way to school that day, one of my companions said that Eight Feet was very powerful and could not be offended. He said nothing, and he was not afraid. So, he ran to the Bagong Land Temple to pee and left smugly.
The next day, the child looked like a madman. When he saw the glass, he slammed into it. When he saw the door, he bumped into the wall. He couldn't help hurting himself. The family had no choice but to find a chain to lock him up. But despite being chained, he kept looking for something to bump into.
As soon as the old team leader learned about his grandson, he asked for leave to go home. I didn't know that grandson had done such a muddy thing until I asked, so I went to the Xinyi Sanqing Temple in Darenshan. His parents and grandparents went there many times, burning incense and kowtowing, begging the Bodhisattva for help. Later, the child returned to normal, but since then, the child has not been as quaint and lively as before.
I am the first generation of only child, and I have been used to it since I was a child. Influenced by education at that time, I don't believe in ghosts and gods. When I see the elders discussing burning paper money to worship, I will say that they are superstitious.
When I was in the fifth and sixth grade of primary school, my parents took me to visit Mount Tai and climbed all the way up. I saw a temple where many beautiful cloth shoes were enshrined. At that time, I somehow had an idea in my heart: "She is made of mud. It's better to dress her than to dress me! " "I saw no one around, so I picked up a pair of embroidered shoes about the size of my feet from the altar and put them on my feet. It's a good thing I didn't wear it at that time, otherwise I would have worn it.
Going to bed at night after going down the mountain, I dreamed of the same scene as the mythical plot in TV series: a graceful goddess sitting in the white fog, surrounded by a group of woman costume. The goddess in the middle said I was too presumptuous and said she would punish me. I stood there, a face of disdain, but a little scared. At this time, a young woman standing in front of me on the right pleaded for me: "She is young, not sensible, and has no intention of offending. Please forgive her! " When the goddess in the middle heard this, she no longer blamed me.
At that time, all the fairies nearby looked at me coldly, and only that fairy interceded for me. The fairy seems to be wearing light-colored clothes, shining with golden light, and looks very beautiful!
After waking up, I had a high fever that day and burned for three whole days. I didn't feel anything at the time. As I grew older, I occasionally recalled this incident when I was a child, only to feel that I was really wrong at that time and openly offended God in other people's places! I decided to go to Mount Tai in the 11th holiday this year, find a temple full of embroidered cloth shoes, apologize to Queen Taishan, and thank the fairy who interceded for me!
I remember that my parents went to work in other places at that time. My grandparents live with my brother and cousin. My grandparents opened a restaurant in town. Every night after work, grandma walks back to her hometown to sleep with her younger brother and cousin. It happened on my way back to my hometown one day.
At that time, my cousin was very naughty and courageous, and sometimes he even climbed to the tall branches of the old banyan tree to dig the nest. One day, grandma took her younger brother and cousin back to her hometown in the countryside as usual. My brother and cousin and I quarreled all the way. When I got to the big tree at the entrance of the village, my cousin peed on the earth temple under the tree. Many trees will build a small house, big and small. We locals call it a social officer, that is, a land officer. I was encouraged by my cousin to pee on the earth temple and throw small stones. Grandma saw it and stopped it quickly, but because it was far away from us, we didn't listen. It took us a long time to leave. Grandma was very angry and scolded us for a long time.
In retrospect, it may be influenced by materialism. It should have been between 1989 and 1992. My impression is that many people in the village began to abandon old ideas, advocate science and yearn for big cities. At that time, the son of a family in the village was working in Guangdong. It is said that he made a bet with others to give him hundreds of dollars as long as he smashed the local land temple. As a result, he really screwed up and died suddenly in a few days. Why do I remember it so clearly after so long? That's because I can't forget what happened that night.
After dinner at night, I went to bed. At that time, my grandmother slept by the bed and the three of us slept in it. A rope is connected to the switch beside the bed. As soon as my grandmother pulled the rope, the light went out. I felt sleepy, closed my eyes and fell asleep slowly, but then I felt a palm touch my forehead. It was an adult's palm. After touching it for a while, the palm of my hand pecked me on the forehead like a chicken's mouth, just like a chicken eating millet. I felt very painful, so I quickly told my grandmother that someone had touched me and pecked me. After pulling the rope to turn on the light, grandma looked at the whole room and found nothing. My brother and cousin also slept soundly, thinking that I was dreaming, and told me to go to bed early.
As soon as the light went out, I touched my palm and pecked it, but my head still hurt. Even if you cover your head with a quilt, you are pecked. I immediately told grandma that someone touched my head and pecked me. After a while, my grandmother said, maybe you offended the social officer today. Then grandma said loudly: you have many social officials and adults, and children are not sensible and offend you. I hope you don't care. I will bring incense tomorrow. After that, you will be safe at night.
Later, my relatives laughed at me when they talked about it, and they are still laughing at me until now. However, that incident really had a great influence on me. I began to believe that there are ghosts and gods in the world, and I have never done anything to offend them. Because no one guided it correctly, it later led to long-term superstition and fell into Shinto thought, which is another story.