In 2025, I heard a neighbor boy question feudal superstition and recalled what happened twelve years ago. When my son was in the second grade of junior high school, he frequently woke up at 12 o'clock in the morning. He said that there was a dark shadow grabbing his feet and there were red marks on his ankles. "I" found a way to hold the rice in a coarse porcelain bowl and put it upside down for the table, watching the changes in the rice marks. After three sticks of incense, the rice marks disappeared and my son slept peacefully. I also understood the inheritance of awe better.
Intention: There are gods three feet above the head, people should have a sense of reverence