After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

With Si Huai's punch, half of the middle-aged man's cheek was burned away by Yang Qi.

His lips trembled, unable to speak in pain.

Si Huai lowered his head, looked at the gleaming silver gun on the ground, and became even angrier.

It’s been so many days since I’ve been out, but I haven’t earned any money, and the great monk lost a gun.

The cheapness of the great monk is definitely not the cheapness in the eyes of ordinary people.

The more Si Huai thought about it, the more angry he became, and he punched him twice again.

The middle-aged man's upper body was mutilated, and his only remaining arm was gone.

His eyes darkened, and he said with difficulty: "If you want money, I have..."

Si Huai sneered: "Where do you have it? In your dream?"

Middle-aged man: "..."

Soon, President Zhang and others outside the hall rushed over, looking at the messy Sanqing Hall, everyone was stunned.

There are no statues of Sanqing gods in the hall, only three dilapidated statues of Fudezheng gods. In front of the incense table stood more than a dozen members of the Daoist Association. There were still more than a dozen ghosts huddled in the corner, looking at the Taoist priests rushing into the hall tremblingly.

The scene was too chaotic, and everyone couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Si Guanzhu, what happened here?"

"Fang Daoyou? Daoist? Is this an illusion?"

"Did Fellow Daoist Luo get shot?!"

……

Everyone, you talk to each other and ask questions non-stop.

Si Huai answered a few questions casually: "It's a big deal, he was hit by an illusion, and he died."

Leaning against the wall, he pointed to Taoist Fang and the others behind him: "Pull them out of the illusion first."

President Zhang stepped forward and scanned the crowd.

He frowned, took out the canopy seal from his bosom, bit his fingertips, and cast a spell: "Emperor Yan's blood is fierce, the Big Dipper burns his bones. The Four Mings break the bones, and the heavens will destroy the human race."

The curse sounded, and the canopy seal turned rapidly, shooting out a white light, shining on everyone in the hall.

A dozen or so Taoist priests were stunned in place, their dull eyes gradually regained focus, their expressions gradually returned to normal, and their sanity returned.

The white light swept across his body, and the pain in Si Huai's tiger's mouth disappeared immediately, as did the soreness in his muscles, and he was full of energy, as if he hadn't been in a fight just now.

Si Huai glanced at the canopy seal on President Zhang's palm, and couldn't help muttering: "No wonder the cult wants to snatch this seal, it can still cure diseases."

Lu Xiuzhi: "The canopy seal is the divine seal of Tian Ding, which can kill ghosts, cure diseases, and wear it for good luck."

Si Huai squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the canopy seal.

It's a big loss, I knew I would study it carefully when I got it last time.

Si Huai muttered, "Why didn't the Patriarch create a Dao Tian Seal?"

Lu Xiuzhi was about to speak when he heard Si Huai's next sentence.

"I'm going to get close to President Zhang and study the principle of the canopy seal."

Lu Xiuzhi was silent.

Master Patriarch doesn’t have one, are you going to make one yourself?

Si Huai walked up to President Zhang, and Daoist Fang beside him blinked and woke up.

He looked at the familiar sword in Si Huai's hand, and then looked around.

Friends of the Taoyuan Temple and the Taoist Association...

Fang Daochang's face was full of bewilderment: "This, what's the matter?"

"Haven't we already settled the matter of the Six Paths Temple and returned to Shangyang?"

Si Huai said lazily, "You are crazy."

"..."

Taoist Fang was helpless: "Si Guanzhu, please stop joking."

"You just fell into an illusion." President Zhang explained.

Daoist Fang froze for a moment, and immediately came to his senses.

He suddenly said: "No wonder it is the master of the Six Paths Temple that I captured..."

What happened in the illusion was based on him. He didn't notice it in it, and he realized something was wrong after he came out.

Fang Daochang sighed softly, suddenly felt a little pain in his face, raised his hand to touch it, it really hurt.

Si Huai's expression remained unchanged: "It's all because of this old pervert."

He shook the soul hooking chain, and the others realized that there was still a shadow tied to the soul hooking chain.

The ghost is so incomplete, only half of his face is left.

Fang Taoist: "He, he is?"

Si Huai: "Old pervert."

Middle-aged man: "..."

Seeing that Daoist Fang was even more at a loss, Si Huai added a prefix: "That old pervert at the Temple of the Six Paths."

Daoist Fang understood, and looked at the ghost in shock: "Is he the real master of the Temple of the Six Paths?"

Si Huai nodded.

President Zhang stared at Yinhun, and after a while, he managed to equate half of his face with a certain face in his memory.

"Luo Hongyuan?"

Hearing his own name, Luo Hongyuan struggled to open his remaining eyes, rolled his eyes, and found that the person calling him was President Zhang, sneered, and closed his eyes again.

"President Zhang, do you know him?"

President Zhang frowned: "Luo Hongyuan is a direct disciple of the master of Liuhe Temple."

"Back then I clearly sent him to the police station..."

"Why is it like this now?"

Si Huai: "Maybe he was punished by God for being a psychopath."

Luo Hongyuan: "..."

Si Huai tugged on the hook chain, and said to Luo Hongyuan: "Did you hear that, the president asked you something?"

Luo Hongyuan closed his mouth tightly, and the ecstasy chain gradually wrapped around his neck. Although he was in a soul body now, he could still feel the suffocation.

He was forced to speak: "Although I didn't practice magic well enough back then, I was still able to deal with a few small policemen. They were afraid of being punished and let others replace my name..."

On the police side, Luo Hongyuan is already a dead person, so they only know that there are remnants of Liuhe Temple, but they can't find out who it is.

Later, he used Luo Xinzhi's body to join the Taoist Association and got first-hand information, so the Taoist Association did not find out about it.

Si Huai didn't listen to his beeps, taking advantage of this moment, he was looking at the canopy seal on Chairman Zhang's hand.

The whole body of the canopy is milky white, and the runes at the bottom are bright red. After a long time, it looks like it is flowing in liquid.

The runes are completely different from the runes Si Huai has learned, and it seems that a formation has been added, which is very complicated.

After watching it for a while, I still didn't understand the reason.

Si Huai could only memorize it by rote.

Probably because he stared at it for too long, President Zhang turned to look at Si Huai, and asked with a smile, "Is Si Guanzhu interested in the canopy seal?"

Si Huai rubbed his nose and said casually, "I'm quite interested, this seal should be very expensive."

President Zhang smiled: "The canopy seal has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is a priceless treasure."

Si Huai raised his eyebrows, the Taoist Association is really rich.

"President, apart from the temple master Luo Xinzhi, there were no casualties among the fellow Taoists."

President Zhang heaved a sigh of relief: "It's a great fortune among misfortunes."

The young Taoist chief who reported the report paused, a little confused: "Guanzhu Luo was injured by a gunshot..."

Si Huai said calmly, "Yes, this Luo is still holding a gun."

The young priest was still puzzled, Luo Xinzhi was holding a gun, why were all the gunshot wounds on him?

Seeing his doubts, Si Huai explained calmly: "This old pervert did it after leaving his body."

"Firing a gun is a violation of law and discipline. He wants to frame us."

Without waiting for the young Taoist priest to ask a question, Si Huai immediately said: "However, the Taoist priests of our Taoist Association are deeply aware of righteousness, discerning every detail, and have piercing eyes. It is impossible to be deceived by this little trick..."

Luo Hongyuan: "..."

He wanted to speak, but Si Huai didn't give him a chance to speak at all, the ecstasy chain tightly blocked his mouth.

The young Taoist priest was still young after all, his cheeks were flushed and his head was dizzy from this praise.

He shyly said: "Where is it, Si Guanzhu is too praised."

After a while, the young Taoist leader remembered another important matter, turned around and asked President Zhang: "President, those ghosts are all ghosts from Centenary Village, do you want to save them?"

Speaking of ghosts, Si Huaicai remembered that there was also a God of Fortune in the temple.

He hurried over, and the spirit of Fude Zhengshen was still lying on the ground, but there was Xiaoqing beside him.

Xiaoqing squatted beside him, staring straight at him, with a trace of suspiciousness shining on his mouth.

Probably because of the canopy seal, Fude Zhengshen's soul was a little frozen compared to before.

Seeing Si Huai staring at this soul, Taoist Fang also stared at it for a while, the more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

Fang Daochang looked at the soul, and then at the broken statue on the pedestal.

Surprised, he stammered and asked, "This, could this be the God of Fortune?"

Si Huai nodded: "It's him."

Daoist Fang took a deep breath, quickly leaned into his ear, and whispered, "Si Guanzhu, do you want to avoid it?"

Si doubted: "Avoid what?"

Fang Daochang lowered his voice: "Didn't you beat him unconscious?"

Si Huai: "...No."

Fang Daochang looked at Si Huai suspiciously, with "Is it true" written all over his face? I don't believe it.

Si Huai: "..."

"Fang Daochang, you have misunderstood me."

Fang Daochang was silent for a moment: "Si Guanzhu, I think you have misunderstood yourself."

"..."

Suddenly, Ford Zhengshen's eyelids trembled, and he woke up faintly.

Although his complexion is bad, but his expression is kind and kind, very friendly, completely different from the God of Fortune that Luo Hongyuan pretended to be.

Ford God slowly got up from the ground, saw Xiaoqing squatting beside him, raised his hand and touched Xiaoqing's head.

Xiaoqing suddenly raised her head and looked at the old man in surprise.

He was suddenly not as hungry as before.

Fude Zhengshen bowed to Si Huai and the others, and apologized: "It's the old man who neglected his duty and hurt all the Taoists."

President Zhang quickly said: "This matter has nothing to do with you."

Looking at Luo Hongyuan's broken soul, Fude Zhengshen sighed: "No, it's my fault for having selfishness."

"To be honest, I was the head of Changcun Village, which is what you call Centennial Village..."

Fude Zhengshen was surnamed Luo before his death, and his full name was Luo Maode. He was of the same family as Luo Hongyuan. Luo Hongyuan was raised by him and was also brought into Taoism by him.

Luo Mao Dexiu's orthodox Taoism, he was willing to do good and help the poor during his lifetime, and he became a member of the City God because of his profound merit. More than ten years ago, the God of Deity in the Centenary Village happened to be promoted and the position was vacant, so he applied to return to the city. Centenarian Village, I want to take care of the elders and folks.

"...When I saw Luo Hongyuan that day, I wanted to persuade him to return to the right path, but I didn't expect him to set up the seven evil soul lock array. I have low magic power and I have no defense."

Fude Zhengshen sighed again, if he had been tougher back then, there would be no such thing as the Six Paths Temple today.

He bowed again towards Si Huai: "Thank you, Taoist priest."

If there is no Si Huai, it will probably not be long before he will be completely swallowed by Luo Hongyuan.

Si Huai pulled Luo Hongyuan's soul in front of Fudezhengshen, and asked, "Do you want to beat me up to vent my anger?"

Ford Zheng shook his head: "The underworld will deal with him."

As soon as the words fell, two errants appeared in the hall. They were both wearing black and white uniforms, and one of them was the errand who appeared in the Temple of Six Paths two days ago.

He walked straight up to Si Huai, clasped his fists and said, "Guan Si, I'm very sorry, we have thoroughly investigated, the city god Yu Yan has neglected his duties, did not find out about the Fude Zhengshen, indulged the development of the Six Paths, and endangered the world. dismissed."

Si Huai let out a cry.

Seeing that Yin Cha was so respectful to Si Huai, the Taoist priests around were shocked, and the ghosts in the corner spoke out directly.

"Si Guanzhu seems to have something to do with the underworld."

"I, I will definitely be a pilgrim of Daotian Temple in my next life."

"I will be a pilgrim ghost of Daotian Temple now."

"Which Heavenly Venerable do we believe in in Taoist Temple?"

"It seems to be called Tian Tianzun, right?"

…………

Yin Zai's face remained unchanged, and he didn't mind what these ghosts said at all.

He raised his hand, and the hook chain directly hooked more than a dozen ghosts in the corner, and then said to Fudezhengshen: "My lord, I'm sorry."

Ford Zhengshen nodded, letting himself be bound by the ecstasy chain.

Seeing them turn around to leave, Si Huai quickly said, "Wait a minute."

Yincha stopped and asked, "Si Guanzhu, what are your orders?"

Si Huai raised his eyelids: "Since the affairs of the Temple of the Six Paths are all because of the City God, and the City God belongs to the underworld, don't you need to be responsible?"

Yin Cha froze for a while.

"I have to pay..."

Si Wai paused, he had plenty of money in the underworld, and there was no shortage of ingots.

After pondering for a while, he said, "You have to pay for your merits."