The little Taoist became popular after being dressed as a cannon fodder

Xia Wenyu's eyes fell on the young Taoist priest's lap, and after a while he said clearly, "Help you do the sacrificial dance?"

"Ahem." The young Taoist coughed a few times, "I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Bai Feng."

"My name is Xia Wenyu."

"I know you." Bai Feng said seriously, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here to ask you for help."

"Oh?"

"I've seen your sword dance before." Bai Feng's tone was a bit more emotional, "At that time, my master said that your sword dance has the legacy of the ancients."

However, at that time, Bai Feng was still more unconvinced.

However, what no one expected was that he would meet Xia Wenyu at the Rain-seeking Sacrifice in Jiaohan City.

The fact that Bai Feng was bitten by a mad dog does not mean that there is no other person to preside over the ritual of praying for rain, but in the dark, Bai Feng feels that Xia Wenyu should come.

"So, here I am."

After listening to Bai Feng's explanation, Xi Bai couldn't help but said, "You really don't care about begging for rain at all."

"No." Bai Feng looked at Xi Bai, "This is God's will."

"If it wasn't God's will, why would I be bitten by a mad dog?"

"That can only show that the stray dogs abandoned by people pose a threat to people in the local area, and targeted measures need to be taken." Xi Bai shook his head authentically.

Bai Feng: ...

"Okay." Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Xia Wenyu immediately intervened between them to stop their quarrel.

"Bai Daoist." Xia Wenyu walked in front of Bai Feng, followed the family etiquette, and said solemnly, "Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty. Please rest assured, Wen Yu will not be perfunctory."

Just when Xia Wenyu was seriously preparing for the sacrificial dance, Jiaohan City’s official Weibo full of robot fans posted a promotional photo. The editor in charge was too perfunctory, and even Xia Wenyu’s Weibo didn’t have an Aite .

So, at the very beginning, no one noticed at all.

When this promotional photo was picked up, most people thought it was a fake. After all, they hadn't heard of Xia Wenyu's announcement in Jiaohan City recently.

But soon, someone discovered the key point.

"Jiao Hanshi? I remembered! Before my family group, there was still a photo of the back, which looked like Brother Yu! But when they talked about it, they didn't call Yu Guiyuan, but Yu Yiming, Brother Yu play that role."

"Yu Yiming! Damn! I heard my dad say it too, but at that time I thought he was wrong. I thought Brother Yu and Xiaoyu were still filming QAQ in Zhanhai City."

"So... you mean, this promotional photo is real?"

"I took another look at the official Weibo account, and the promotional photos have been revised twice, and the two times are different, from the first time to participate in the ceremony, to the second time to host the ceremony!"

"Are there any sisters in Jiaohan City, do you really have this rain-seeking ceremony?"

"In Jiaohan, there is indeed such a ceremony of praying for rain and offering sacrifices, but we young people basically don't like to go there, because of feudal superstition."

"But... now Xiaoyu seems to be hosting..."

"That's folklore."

"..."

"I checked the time, Madan, the ritual of praying for rain will start tomorrow! I can't make it at all!

"My home is around Jiaohan City hahahahaha! Sisters, wait for my news!"

"Return the picture!"

"Don't worry, I've already borrowed my sister's DSLR! When the time comes, after the show airs, wait for my high-definition return image!"

next day

Xia Wenyu got up early, he jumped, stepped on the eaves paved with gray tiles, and looked towards the east from afar.

There, a ray of white light has been revealed, sticking to the ground, slowly unfolding.

The sun has risen.

Xia Wenyu closed her eyes, her eyelids blocking the gradually glaring sun's rays.

"Mr. Xia." Bai Feng pushed the wheelchair and walked over, "It's time to change."

Bai Feng raised his head and looked at Xia Wenyu against the light. He could only see a vague shadow, thin but firm enough.

Xia Wenyu fell down from the eaves lightly, took the Taoist robe from Bai Feng's hand, and prevented Bai Feng from following in, "Brother Yu will help me."

After closing the door, Xia Wenyu looked down at the neatly folded Taoist robe in his hand.

Xia Wenyu raised his hand and touched it. The Taoist robe was overall blue-gray and made of exquisite materials. The patterns of the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams were drawn on it with embroidery threads.

"Let me do it." Yu Guiyuan took the whole set of Taoist robes, put them aside, and went to unbutton Xia Wenyu's neck.

The next moment, Yu Guiyuan's movements were held down by a slender finger.

Yu Guiyuan lowered his eyes. From his perspective, he could clearly see Xia Wenyu's trembling eyelashes, his high nose bridge, and his moist and full lips.

"Shy?" Yu Guiyuan asked in a low voice.

"No." Xia Wenyu said stubbornly, "Just... just worried about Brother Yu, will you wear it?"

"Don't worry." Yu Guiyuan dexterously undid the first button on Xia Wenyu's shirt with his fingers, and then down, one after another, the buttons were undone. muscles.

The light gray shirt was thrown aside by Yu Guiyuan.

Even though it was already the turn of spring and summer, Xia Wenyu shivered inexplicably.

Yu Guiyuan's hand landed on Xia Wenyu's waist, and his fingers brushed against his waist from time to time, his tone was ambiguous, "Pants, do you want me to continue to help? Hmm?"

Xia Wenyu took a step back and easily broke free from Yu Guiyuan's control, "I think I can do it myself."

Yu Guiyuan's deep laughter rang out in the room, lingering in Xia Wenyu's ears, "Okay."

Xia Wenyu tugged on his pants, hesitating to speak, "Brother Yu, you..."

Can you stop looking at me!

"What?" Yu Guiyuan took a step forward and put his hand on Xia Wenyu's waist again, "Do you still need my help?"

"Don't look at me..."

"Why?" Yu Guiyuan pretended to be surprised, "Xiaoyu, we have done more intimate things, but we just took off our pants, why be shy?"

Xia Wenyu: ...

"How can it be the same!"

Just when the two were confronting each other silently, Bai Feng's voice came from outside the door, "Mr. Xia?"

Xia Wenyu coughed, "I'm coming!"

After finishing speaking, he silently stepped on Yu Guiyuan's foot, and said in a low voice, "Brother Yu, stop making trouble, come and help!"

The Taoist robes used in the ritual of praying for rain and sacrificial rituals are very complicated, and it would be nice to wear them alone. Fortunately, Yu Guiyuan listened to them and didn't do anything deliberately.

Half an hour later, the door opened.

Seeing Xia Wenyu walking out of the room, Bai Feng couldn't help being dazed. In a trance, he felt as if he saw a fairy rising from the clouds.

He closed his eyes, "Mr. Xia, please."

The ceremony of praying for rain in Jiaohan City is divided into three links. The first link is sacrifice, the second link is dance, and the third link is celebration.

Xia Wenyu came to the altar, and all kinds of fruits, animals, and poultry sacrificed to the Dragon King had already been placed on it.

And in the middle of the altar, a furnace of incense was burning.

The aroma is dense, curling up like mist.

Xia Wenyu's expression was serious, and he held the mahogany sword vertically in his hand, and put the index finger and thumb of his left hand together, and slowly brushed against the blade of the mahogany sword.

The next moment, Xia Wenyu's eyes sharpened, and he swung the mahogany sword in his hand.

Bai Feng couldn't help standing up straight.

He was so familiar with this set of sacrificial dances that he couldn't be more familiar, but seeing Xia Wenyu envoy, Bai Feng finally understood what his master said about him before, "You can only get the shape, not the spirit."

In Xia Wenyu's hands, the mahogany sword seemed to have become some kind of sharp weapon. Every movement of Xia Wenyu was as light as weight.

"You are as graceful as a frightened bird, and as graceful as a swimming dragon." Bai Feng murmured.

After the tenth posture, Xia Wenyu's movements suddenly changed.

At the same time, the crowd who were watching couldn't help raising their heads.

The originally clear and windless sky was gradually covered by overcast clouds.

"This..." Bie Tianqing is a CP fan of Xia Wenyu and Yu Guiyuan, and his home is in Jiaohan City, so after learning that Xia Wenyu and Yu Guiyuan's group will participate in this rain-seeking sacrificial ceremony After that, I immediately asked for leave to watch.

Originally, she thought that being able to see Xia Wenyu's sword dance again would be enough of a surprise, but who would have thought that... it would really rain!

Bie Tianqing is surrounded by little sisters who have just "recognized their relatives".

At this time, everyone could not help but look at each other.

"Is this a coincidence, or is it really asking for rain?"

"This...should...should be a coincidence, right?" Bie Tianqing murmured, "Otherwise, it would be too unscientific..."

"But..." Another baby-faced girl held her mobile phone, "The weather forecast shows that the drought in Jiaohan City will continue for a while, and there is no condition for rainfall?"

"You can't believe the weather forecast." You said humanely, "And the weather forecast is just a guess, and it's possible that it's inaccurate occasionally... right?"

However, for those familiar with the ritual of praying for rain, they quickly discovered that something was wrong.

"The person presiding over the ritual of praying for rain today doesn't look like Daoist Bai Feng?"

"You don't know yet?"

"what do you know?"

"Daoist Bai Feng was bitten by a dog, so I asked someone for help!"

"Hiss..." After hearing this, the man couldn't help but gasped, "Didn't this invite his master here?"

While he was speaking, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and the sky was dark. Looking at it from that posture, it didn't look like it was going to rain, but it seemed like someone was about to escape.

Bie Tianqing couldn't help but took a short video and posted it on the Internet.

@别天虎

The promised rain turned into a tribulation!

It was also a coincidence that Bie Tianqing had just finished posting when a bolt of lightning struck, illuminating half of the sky.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rumbling thunder, and large drops of rain fell from midair.

It's raining.

It's really raining.