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

Although the temperature in the mountains is lower than that in the urban area, the clothes are complicated and heavy, and Si Huai's back is a little sticky due to the heat.

In the past, he had to pay attention to his image because he was going to be a dojo, so he didn't dare to play around with Taoist robes, but now he doesn't need it.

Si Huai directly lifted up his sleeves and tugged on his Taoist robe.

The breeze blew and it was much cooler.

He casually brushed the hair on his forehead back, and there was a lazy and casual temperament all over his body.

Lu Ren looked deeply at Si Huai, and for a long time, he sighed with emotion: "Guan Si is really living a transparent life."

Si Huai raised his eyebrows, and praised each other: "You are quite discerning too."

Lu Ren laughed: "No wonder Xingyun misses Si Guanzhu all day long."

Although some sects of Taoism have no precepts, there are very few people like Si Huai who do what they want, and there are even fewer Taoist priests.

Lu Ren has practiced Taoism for decades, and besides Si Huai, he has only met one.

Thinking about it now, he was like Fang Xingyun back then, he liked to follow other people's buttocks...

Lu Ren was in a daze, lost in memory.

Soon, he was pulled back by Si Huai's question.

"Who is Xingyun?" Si Huai asked with a frown.

He was a little puzzled, now Taoist priests, why both of them are thinking about his body?

Lu Ren was silent for a moment: "Xingyun is... Daozhang Fang."

Si Huai groaned, and said to him, "Fang Daoist and I are just ordinary fellow Taoists."

"Master Fang Daochang, don't misunderstand me, I have already married and established a business."

Lu Ren: "..."

What did he get wrong?

Seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, Si Huai nodded towards Lu Ren, turned and left, and walked towards Lu Xiuzhi on the periphery.

Lu Xiuzhi was the only one in the crowd who didn't wear a Taoist robe. In addition, his expression was indifferent, and there was an aura of repelling people thousands of miles away, so no Taoist priest approached him actively.

Si Huai walked to him without hindrance.

Lu Xiuzhi frowned slightly, and asked, "What happened?"

His gaze was always on Si Huai, and he saw Zhu Xiang talking with Si Huai.

I can't hear the specific content clearly, but I can guess one or two from the expressions of several people.

What's more, when the auspicious time was approaching, Si Huai actually walked out...

Si Huai lifted his chin slightly, and pointed to Zhu Xiang who was standing next to Lu Ren.

"The old man in sutras said he wanted to be a dojo, but he didn't charge any money."

"I'll give it to him."

Lu Xiuzhi looked over, and looked coldly at the joy overflowing from Zhu Xiang's face.

The Taoist Association of Jiaochang City belongs to the lowest level in the country, not only because of the Liuhe Temple and the Six Dao Temple, but the main reason is that the local Taoist Association did not do anything, did not promote the development of formal Taoism, and did not investigate and eliminate cults step by step, otherwise the Six Dao Temple It is impossible to be rampant enough to take the initiative to attack the Daoist Association.

The head of the Taoist Association of Jiaochang City is completely taller than the dwarfs. In terms of qualifications and abilities, Zhu Xiang could not participate in this dojo, and he was not on the list from the beginning.

Feeling the yin energy on Lu Xiuzhi's body, Si Huai rolled up his sleeves, exposing his fair arms, and then slapped Lu Xiuzhi's body: "It's so cool."

Lu Xiuzhi was silent for a while, and took out a handheld mini fan from Si Huai's schoolbag.

Open it and put it in front of Si Huai.

Si Huai froze for a moment: "Where did it come from?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "It's from Butler Chen."

Si Huai cheerily blowing on the small fan: "Butler Chen is too considerate."

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the auspicious time was getting closer and closer. The Taoist priests on the field looked solemn, while the Taoist priests outside the field became restless.

Someone saw Si Huai standing next to Lu Xiuzhi, motionless, he didn't seem to be going to do the dojo, and saw that Zhu Xiang was getting ready, he couldn't help asking: "Is this a replacement?"

"Eh? Why did Si Huai get down?"

"Who is that old priest?"

"Why change people temporarily? Can this old Taoist leader survive the three days and three nights of the dojo?"

"Is this how our Daoist Association's role as a facade was removed?"

…………

Hearing them talking one after another, a young man in a gray Taoist robe frowned and said, "That's the president of Jiaochang City Taoist Association, Taoist Master Zhu Xiangzhu."

"Master Zhu Xiang has worked for the Daoist Association for many years and managed Jiaochang City," the young man paused, glanced at Si Huai who was not far away, and continued, "In terms of seniority, he is indeed more qualified than Si Huai Guanzhu."

"I'm afraid there were other reasons for not participating before, but it's not surprising to replace Si Huai Guanzhu now."

Hearing this, everyone looked at the young man and started discussing:

"who is this?"

"He is President Zhang's personal apprentice, Yue Yongyi."

"So that's the case, then Si Huai Guanzhu was probably a substitute before?"

"What's the matter? In terms of resources, the viewer is still very talented."

"I think Si Huai is young and arrogant, not as good as Taoist Zhu Xiang."

…………

Lu Xiuzhi's expression became more and more indifferent, and there was a hint of displeasure between his brows.

Si Huai didn't hear what they said, he sat under a tree beside him, held up a small fan, and dozed off.

When the auspicious time arrived, all the priests on the field held their breaths and concentrated.

There are more rituals in the Yin and Yang Dojo than in the Yangshi Dojo and the Yinshi Dojo. The rituals on the first day are opening the altar, fetching water, calming the water, swinging the dirt, raising the flag, hanging the list, sanqing the table, and three Yuanbiao, Shezhao, Anling, Chaogu, Jingchu.

The first step is to open the altar. When the music starts, President Zhang holds incense and raises his voice:

"Sunrise Fusang reflects the red sea, the Yao altar begins to explain the style of the ancestors, Quanzhen teaches and talks about the mysteries, and the way is clearly in it."

Buxu said: "The throne is next to the Golden Hall, the rosy rays shine on the Yuxuan, Wanzhen courts the emperor's place, and the flying boats follow the clouds."

"Open the altar to teach Tianzun!"

Everyone sang praises and chanted gatha, walked step by step, and asked the gods and gods to come to the altar.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and the clouds piled up in the sky slowly drifted and dissipated.

There was a rustling sound in the forest, and all the small animals in the mountain came out and watched the rituals of the dojo from a distance.

"As expected of Chairman Zhang."

"President Zhang's profound Taoism has attracted so many souls."

"I think this is the credit of the Taoists on the field."

…………

The Taoists were talking in low voices, when suddenly someone pointed to the sky and asked loudly:

"This, what is this!"

Everyone looked up, and a colorful auspicious cloud appeared in the blue sky, slowly drifting closer, and stopped directly above the dojo.

"This is Xiangrui!"

After the voice fell, a golden light penetrated the auspicious cloud and fell straight down.

At a certain distance in the dojo, the golden light dispersed into several paths, shining on everyone in the arena.

Several golden rays of light vary in thickness, some are thinner than a needle thread, and some are the size of a fist. Some of them shine inside the dojo, and some shine on the outside of the dojo.

"This, this is..."

The expressions of the Taoist priests who were illuminated by the golden light changed at the same time. They could clearly feel that the ailments in their bodies had been exhausted, and their energy and energy had increased several times.

"This, this is the golden light of merit!"

A veteran Taoist suddenly shouted: "I was lucky enough to see it once more than ten years ago."

Everyone was shocked. Looking carefully, they found that those people who were illuminated by the golden light were all involved in the group that wiped out the Temple of the Six Paths some time ago.

"I seem to have heard that someone begged for merit with the underworld."

"That person seems to be Si Guanzhu?"

As soon as Si Huai's name came out, everyone asked where he was.

Si Huai participated in the affairs of the Temple of the Six Paths from head to toe, and even personally captured the master of the Temple of the Six Paths.

Seeing Si Huai sleeping under the tree, everyone fell silent.

Not because he was sleeping, but because there was no golden light of merit around him.

There was even a cold-faced man beside him who didn't wear Taoist robes, but Si Huai didn't.

"How could this be?"

"Maybe someone exaggerated?"

"Si Huai's temperament, I guess I didn't contribute much in those few days."

"No wonder Taoist Zhu Xiang was asked to replace him. President Zhang is really perceptive."

…………

Hearing his name, Zhu Xiang straightened his expression and suppressed the joy in his heart.

He stepped on the ground, stepped on Kanyi, glanced around quietly, and found that several scripture teachers were surrounded by golden light, but he did not.

Zhu Xiang's expression froze, and his steps almost became chaotic.

Lu Ren looked at him indifferently, and shouted in a low voice: "Zhu Daochang, don't interfere with this dojo."

The golden light on everyone gradually dimmed, and suddenly, a brighter golden light two or three meters thick shone down.

Everyone was stunned and stared blankly at where Jin Guangluo was.

A leafy tree.

The people under the tree are still sleeping.

In the next second, Si Huai was awakened by the noisy discussion of the crowd.

His eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, almost blinded by the light.

Si Huai narrowed his eyes: "What a big sun."

With a mutter, he stood up and walked to another tree without looking back.

The author has something to say: The words to open the altar come from "Quanzhen Mizhi"