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

Seeing Si Huai walk out of the golden light of merit with their own eyes, everyone was stunned.

What is this operation? !

Lu Xiuzhi was also taken aback.

Some of the onlookers watched impatiently, and shouted at Si Huai's back: "Si Guanzhu, don't go."

"That's merit..."

Si Huai didn't hear what they said, but felt that this group of people was really noisy.

Shouldn't you take a good look at President Zhang's dojo?

Why are everyone chatting on twitter.

Si Huai took out the earphones in his pocket, put them on, walked to another tree, closed his eyes, and continued to sleep.

Crowd: ? ? ?

As soon as Si Huai left, the golden light two or three meters thick "swished" and chased after him instantly, continuing to cover the big tree where Si Huai was.

Crowd:! ! !

Not long after sitting down, Si Huai felt the familiar light again.

He opened his eyes, wide awake now.

Si Huai raised his head, the big tree with his back was shrouded in sunlight, the branches and leaves reflected a faint golden light,

He sensed something was wrong.

Wasn't there no sun just now?

Si Huai blinked, and suddenly found that the Taoist priests not far away were not paying attention to the dojo, but were all staring at him with dull expressions.

To be precise, what he looked at was the sunlight around him.

Si Huai narrowed his eyes, and Lu Xiuzhi's voice sounded above his head.

"Golden light of merit."

After speaking, Lu Xiuzhi pressed his shoulder, worried that Si Huai would not react and would leave again.

Si Huai heard clearly and was stunned.

so suddenly?

Si Huai lowered his head and looked at the golden light falling between his fingers.

The golden light is not sunlight, it is not only not hot when it falls on the body, but also a bit cool.

Not only that, the sleepiness from getting up early also disappeared completely, and he was very comfortable.

After being dazed for a few seconds, Si Huai quickly summoned Xiaoqing.

Xiaoqing appeared blankly, seeing so many Taoist priests staring at him, he didn't speak, and sat obediently beside Si Huai.

The golden light swept over every inch of the soul, and the dense black energy on Xiaoqing's body faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiaoqing rubbed her belly, feeling even more at a loss.

full.

It was quite sudden.

Si Huai looked at Xiaoqing, then at Lu Xiuzhi, and asked softly, "How do you feel?"

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his eyes and spit out two words: "Warm."

His slender eyelashes concealed the worry in his pupils.

Lu Xiuzhi flexed his fingers, clearly feeling the yin energy in his body dissipating.

If there is no Yin Qi...

Different from other people's golden light of merit in just a few seconds, Si Huai's golden light of merit lasted for a long time, and everyone just stared blankly.

Not only people stared dumbfounded, but also the small animals on the hillside in the distance. Only one weasel reacted in time, quickly approached, squatted by the tree, and quietly touched two golden lights of merit.

Si Huai was feeling the effect of the golden light of merit, and then saw the golden light around him gradually fade and become thinner.

Seeing that it was about to disappear, Si Huai was surprised.

"Is that all?"

Everyone: "..."

Is this called something? !

When the golden light fades, everyone wakes up like a dream.

Their eyes fell on Si Huai involuntarily:

"Si Guanzhu is indeed the proud son of heaven."

"I don't know if Tianguan accepts Taoist priests with pending orders."

"Which city is the Daotian Temple in?"

…………

Si Huai raised his head and saw the colorful auspicious clouds above his head.

He said without changing his face, "Being a god can't be so stingy."

"You must learn from our Dao Tian Tianzun, be generous, generous, loving and compassionate..."

Si Huai muttered for a while, the colorful auspicious clouds in the sky suddenly trembled twice, turned into pale golden rain and fog, and fell down.

Although the rain and mist can't be compared with the golden light of merit, it is cool and comfortable to cover the body.

Si Huai thought to himself, when he got home, he would put thick and long-lasting incense on the patriarch.

The rain and fog enveloped the entire Fengxing Mountain, dispelling the Yin Qi and awakening the Spiritual Qi.

The small animals knelt down on the ground, and the birds on the branches sang lowly, accompaniment to the music of the ashram.

Fengxing Mountain is full of vitality.

All the Taoist priests in the dojo looked serious, calmed down, and continued to walk and fight.

President Zhang said slowly: "Fu Yi, the altar tree has eight poles, and the altar boundary is established according to the eight trigrams; Xuan Yuan explains and transforms, relying on Xuan Ke to invite Gao Zhen."

A solemn voice sounded, and everyone's attention was drawn back to the dojo.

When everyone is surrounded by vague fog, there is no fog around someone, it is clean, and it is very eye-catching.

"Is that Daoist Zhu?"

"Why are you so...unique?"

"The comparison with Si Guanzhu is a little big."

"Didn't you praise Daoist Zhu just now?"

"It's not me, who said Zhu Daochang is more qualified than Si Guanzhu?"

…………

Feeling the scorching gaze on his body, Zhu Xiang's face turned blue and white.

There was buzzing in his ears, and he felt that he was being carried naked in front of everyone.

Zhu Xiang didn't dare to look at the fellow Taoists around him, so he took two steps forward.

He vaguely heard the sneer of a scripture teacher behind him.

Seeing that Lu Ren was by his side, Zhu Xiang gritted his teeth and leaned sideways, wanting to rub the thicker fog around him, so as not to be so ashamed.

As a result, the mist precisely avoided his fingers and stuck tightly to Lu Ren's body.

The vacuum around Zhu Xiang became more obvious.

His eyes widened, the fat on his face trembled, his chest heaved twice, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

Seeing this, Lu Ren reminded lightly: "Zhu Daochang, Si Guanzhu is a person with a destiny of immortality."

It's not a soft persimmon, it's even harder than a hard stubble.

Zhu Xiang's expression turned even worse. If he had known that Si Huai was such a person, how could he have thought of squeezing Si Huai away!

The scripture teachers in the dojo communicate with the gods of heaven and earth, and the participation of people like Si Huai who has a celestial relationship can exert the greatest effect.

If Zhu Xiang hadn't let Si Huai go down an hour ago, maybe he could still get a little mist of merit.

But he let Si Huai leave before the dojo started.

Maybe it will affect the future...

Zhu Xiang's fingers trembled, his face was whiter than his hair.

Seeing his figure swaying slightly, Lu Ren raised his hand to support him, and said with a frown, "Daoist Zhu, there is still one day until the end."

Yue Yongyi's face in the crowd of onlookers was not good-looking, not only Zhu Xiang, but there was actually no fog around him, but it was not as obvious as Zhu Xiang, and everyone didn't notice.

Yue Yongyi looked at Si Huai, he just said a few words for Zhu Xiang...

The dojo lasted for three days and three nights. At night, the last ritual was over, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. In order to ensure that there would be no accidents in the dojo, the senior masters in charge lived directly in the Six Dao Temple, and the other priests went back to their own places. Home.

Si Huai stretched his waist, turned to Lu Xiuzhi and said, "I think I can sleep in tomorrow, so I don't need to come."

Lu Xiuzhi hummed.

The weasel who was a few meters away heard it, and quickly jumped in front of Si Huai, following their pace.

Si Huai paused and looked down at it.

The weasel rolled its eyes and made a gesture of going down the mountain.

Si Huai narrowed his eyes: "You want to come with me?"

Weasel nodded.

Si Huai raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you speak?"

The weasel chirped twice.

Si Huai: "Can you speak human language?"

weasel:"……"

Is that even a question? !

Si Huai: "It seems not."

He asked again: "Then can you read?"

Weasel shook his head silently.

Si Huai said lazily: "You don't know anything and you want to go with me?"

He took out two candies from his pocket and threw them to the weasel.

"Eat a piece of candy to refresh your mind."

weasel:"……"

Lu Xiuzhi was a little surprised, he thought Si Huai would agree.

It's not surprising that there is a ghost king, a chicken essence, and a weasel in the family, and he doesn't mind.

Facing Lu Xiuzhi's gaze, Si Huai smiled and explained: "This yellow skin is wild."

"Not suitable for domestication."

It is still more free in the mountains.

Si Huai glanced at the figure of the weasel, saw it running to the side of Heimaolian, looked away, and continued to walk outside.

After walking a few steps, two young Taoist priests supported Zhu Xiang and blocked the way.

Zhu Xiang's complexion was very bad, as if he had aged ten years after the day, which formed a stark contrast with the Taoist priests around him who were radiant and energetic.

He walked up to Si Huai and said slowly: "Si Guanzhu, I overestimated my own body."

Si Huai snorted, "Then you don't have any self-knowledge."

Zhu Xiang: "..."

He gritted his teeth and continued: "At this age, I really can't bear the dojo for three days and three nights."

"Maybe my old body is broken on it."

Si Huai said again: "That's a worthy death."

Zhu Xiang: "..."

After being silent for a while, he said, "Si Guanzhu, I actually want to..."

Si Huai sneered: "You want to renege on your debt?"

no way!

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