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

"Hungry the children."

Lu Xiuzhi half closed his eyes, his eyes fell on two intersecting shadows on the ground.

The opponent's palm was very hot, and it seemed that the heat was continuously flowing from him, and his whole body was full of warmth.

A few meters away was the gate of the dormitory area, and the car was parked on the side of the road. The driver saw them coming out, got out of the car quickly, and was about to open the door for them.

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips, glanced at Si Huai's white and warm fingertips, and said lightly, "Is it these dormitories that have the accident?"

"Yes," Si Huai nodded, and had an idea, "How about we take a look around the dormitory area?"

"Maybe he's around here."

Even if he wasn't there, he would spend more than ten minutes in Yin Qi.

Lu Xiuzhi hummed.

He raised his eyelids, and continued to feel the warm yang energy of the other party quietly.

There is almost no access control in the dormitory area of ​​Shangyang University. At eleven o'clock in the evening, there are several reluctant couples downstairs in each dormitory, hugging, holding, and kissing... you and me.

In comparison, Si Huai and Lu Xiuzhi were not eye-catching.

After walking around, I didn't even see a hair of the little green-skinned devil.

Si Huai sucked in Yin Qi to his heart's content, and barely healed the pain of not making any money today.

Back at Lu's house, he fell asleep.

The sound insulation of Lu's house is much better than that of Si's house. With the doors and windows closed, Si Huai will wake up naturally after sleeping.

At around twelve noon, Si Huai woke up slowly, washed up and went downstairs.

Lu Xiuzhi was reading documents in the living room.

Si Huai asked curiously, "Don't you have to go to the company today?"

Lu Xiuzhi asked back, "Aren't you going to school today?"

Si Huai lied without changing his face: "I don't have class during the day today."

Lu Xiuzhi paused with his fingertips, and said lightly, "Today is Saturday."

"..."

Si Huai looked at the back of his head and murmured in his heart, why is this great monk a little listless?

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his eyes, glancing at the contents of the ten-line file.

Taoist Temple

Suspected to be self-created by the people, the Taoist Association has no relevant records.

It appeared in Jingu, a small county in the south, eight years ago, enshrining Daotian Tianzun...

There are very few materials about Daotian Temple, only two or three pages, and Lu Xiuzhi read it quickly.

He closed the folder, turned his head to look at Si Huai who was holding a fruit plate and munching on fruit:

"Do you have a Taoist certificate?"

Si Huai was stunned for a moment, and said truthfully, "I don't have one, but my brother does."

A Taoist certificate is similar to an ID card, and there is no need for an exam.

It is recommended by a Taoist priest and can be obtained through inspection.

Si Huai and his senior brothers traveled all over the country and had to prepare for the college entrance examination, but they didn't think it was too much trouble.

Lu Xiuzhi tapped lightly on the handrail, but there was no senior brother's information in the document.

The authenticity of the Taoist certificate of the senior brother is temporarily doubtful.

"Then your Taoism..."

Si Huai blinked, guessed what he wanted to ask, and said to him: "Our Taoist temple is currently an individual business."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

He reminded: "The Taoist temple belongs to the Taoist Association and belongs to the overall planning of the government."

Simply put, Daotianguan is currently operating illegally.

Si Huai half understood: "Aren't individual businesses also owned by the government?"

"All roads lead to Rome."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Si Huai continued to explain: "I wanted to ask the Taoist Association before, and they asked for a fixed place."

"A few years ago, the Taoist temple has been floating, so it has not been approved..."

After speaking, he quietly looked at Lu Xiuzhi's expression.

Why did the great monk suddenly become so interested in Daotian Temple?

Because of what happened last night, do you find that their Taoist temple is really insane?

He cleared his throat and said seriously: "I am the master of Daotian Temple, and we are on the same household registration book again."

"Rounding up, you are also a member of Daotian Temple."

Lu Xiuzhi, who somehow became an accomplice: "...I know."

That night, the assistant to the president who stayed up late and worked overtime received a call from his boss.

"The land west of the city is reserved."

Assistant: "Does the plan of the planning department need to be saved?"

"Need not."

The assistant was full of doubts, because Mr. Lu didn't like others to disturb his private time, so he didn't dare to ask more questions.

Not long ago, the Lu family cooperated with the National Security Bureau to jointly develop new high-tech equipment. The land in the west of the city was purchased for the construction of a research institute.

Suddenly want to keep it now, is there something wrong?

Half an hour later, the assistant clicked on the email and downloaded an attachment named Daotianguan.

After reading it, he was horrified in his heart. Is Mr. Lu planning to grasp religious technology with both hands?

Theism and atheism make money together?

Damn capitalist!

…………

During the recent period, Si Huai had a very fulfilling life.

On the one hand, it is to look for the green-skinned kid from time to time, and on the other hand, because of the rising reputation of Daotianguan.

Min Dongjie blew a wave of rainbow farts about Daotianguan on the forum of Shangyang University. Only then did everyone realize that the frequent throwing of things in the dormitory really no longer happened. There was a wave.

The name of Daotian Temple has been passed down from generation to generation.

People who believe pay attention to Taobao stores, people who don't believe frequently browse products, and people who eat melons share gossip everywhere.

In a few days, the number of fans of Daotianguan Taobao shop increased from a few dozen to nearly a thousand.

There are three or four orders for safe talismans every day, and from time to time, someone takes an incense stick service, which can be regarded as a stable income.

On Tuesday morning, Si Huai was the first to wake up in the Lu family.

The addresses of several orders today are all in the university town, and he has to deliver the goods early.

After replying to Taobao's news, Si Huai put his schoolbag on his back, picked up the small incense burner on the table, ran to the yard, and offered incense to the patriarch: "Our Taoist temple now has more than 100 fans. It is the new generation power of the motherland, one is worth two..."

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to deliver the goods."

After sharing his recent experience, Si Huai habitually waited at the door for a while to see if the little green-skinned ghost appeared.

The little green-skinned ghost didn't come, and the door of the Si family opened opposite.

Si Hongye and Fei Xiuxiu came out together.

Seeing Si Huai coming out of Lu's house, Si Hongye was not surprised.

A few days ago, Lu Xiuzhi told Si Huai to stay at Lu's house temporarily, so that he could rest assured.

Living in Lu's house, Si Hongye was relieved.

He was embarrassed to say that the father and son had quarreled, and he only said a few words to make them get along well.

Now seeing that Si Huai didn't look at him directly, he raised his voice and shouted: "Si Huai!"

Si Huai paused, turned his head lazily, pretending to see them just now.

"Boss."

Si Hong stepped forward, repeating the phrase "I haven't learned how to talk to my father" endlessly in his mind.

He has only a son like Si Huai, and he has no place to learn how to talk to him.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

Fei Xiuxiu glanced at him in disbelief, and said to Si Huai, "Hongye is going on a business trip to Hong Kong City for a few days."

"I also went to play for a few days, Xiao Si, do you want to ask for a vacation to relax?"

Si Huai hesitated for two seconds, then shook his head: "No, I'm currently on the rise in my career, so I don't travel far."

"What's your name—"

The voice stopped abruptly, Si Hongye's expression changed suddenly, and the flesh on his waist was twisted 180 degrees by Fei Xiuxiu.

He took a breath, managed to maintain a normal tone, and asked, "Is there anything you want?"

"I asked the secretary to buy it."

Si Huai said decisively, "You don't need to buy it, just discount it."

Si Hongye suffered from severe back pain and couldn't get angry at all, so he gave him another card: "Take it and take it."

"Xiao Si, get in the car, we will take you to school first."

Si Huai didn't refuse, and the free driver didn't lie for nothing.

When they arrived at Shangyang University, Si Huai got off the car.

Si Hongye couldn't help but asked Fei Xiuxiu in a low voice: "Why did you pinch so hard just now?"

Fei Xiuxiu admired her newly-made nails: "You asked me to remind you before you get angry."

Si Hongye complained in a low voice: "Is this called a reminder? This is called murdering your own husband."

Fei Xiuxiu sneered: "You suspect me of cheating?"

Si Hongye:? ? ?

"Otherwise why would I murder you?"

…………

After Si Huai took two steps, he saw Dong Dashan eating buns by the side of the road.

Seeing the Si family's car speeding away, Dong Dashan exclaimed: "Yes, Si Huai, have you made a lot of money recently?"

"Have you taken a taxi? It's still a luxury car."

Si Huai: "That's Si Hongye's car."

Dong Dashan was puzzled: "Who is Si Hongye?"

Si Huai: "Just the father in name."

Nominally?

Dong Dashan looked at his plain clothes and old mobile phone, and suddenly said, "Step dad?"

No wonder Si Huai never heard anything about the family.

He patted Si Huai's shoulder sympathetically, and sighed, "Hey... If you have a step-dad, you have a step-mother."

Si Huai groaned without explaining.

"Dashan, where is the No. 16 dormitory building?"

"Go right, cross the bridge, the one next to the bridge."

Dong Dashan pointed in the direction and grabbed Si Huai: "Wait a minute, are you going to deliver the goods?"

Si Huai nodded.

"I'll send it later, the counselor is looking for you."

Dong Dashan dragged him to the teaching building: "I guess I'm looking for you because of credits."

"Oh yes, and the last time you asked for leave, what did you do that day?"

Si Huai didn't hide it from him, and said succinctly: "Marriage leave, catch ghosts."

Dong Dashan:? ? ?

Si Huai glanced at him and said helplessly, "This is the romance of our Buddhism and Taoism."

"You do not understand."

Dong Dashan: "... Buddhism?"

The counselor's office is on the 2rd floor of No. 3 teaching building. Area A is full of teachers' offices. You will meet a teacher within two steps.

Si Huai doesn't attend classes or attend classes, and doesn't know any teachers.

Dong Dashan was very popular, and he heard a lot of gossip from his seniors, and whispered a few words when he met a teacher.

"Teacher Yang."

Si Huai looked up, it was Mr. Yang from economics.

Not as serious as it looks in the photo, seeing that the person greeting is a student, his expression softened slightly: "Yes."

After staying away from Teacher Yang, Dong Dashan approached Si Huai and whispered in Si Huai's ear, "Recently Li Wenshuai always looks for Teacher Yang."

"It seems that I want to engage in fund stock trading with my teacher."

Si Whistle paused: "Is he very good at these?"

"Of course!"

Seeing that Si Huai was finally interested, Dong Dashan danced and said, "Teacher Yang is an academician! He specializes in making money."

"I heard that he edited the books on economics, and he often has dinner with Buffy, Philip? Have dinner together..."

Walking around the corner, a middle-aged man came over. He was wrapped in a thick down jacket. He was skinny, with high cheekbones and eyeballs filled with bloodshot eyes. He looked very pervasive.

Dong Dashan was stunned: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen."

The middle-aged man didn't seem to hear, and walked over.

When passing by Si Huai, he stopped abruptly and turned his head slowly. The yellow light made his complexion even more terrifying, like a zombie in a zombie movie, and his every move was very stiff.

As soon as Teacher Chen moved, the Yin Qi on his body floated over.

Dong Dashan shivered from the cold, and subconsciously grabbed Si Huainuan's arm.

Si Huai lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Teacher Chen, who looked like he was being targeted by a snake, scorpion and ferocious beast, and ran away in fear of avoiding it.

Si Huai tilted his head and looked Teacher Chen up and down.

His whole body was covered with a faint yin energy, but there was no obvious imprint of ghosts.

When Teacher Chen walked away, Dong Dashan said with lingering fear: "Fuck, I was shocked just now."

"How did Mr. Chen become so virtuous? When I saw him at the beginning of school, he was still a handsome uncle."

"Did you know that this teacher Chen is Si Huai, the teacher of the archeology course that Li Wenshuai took before?"

Si Huai looked away and looked at Dong Dashan suspiciously: "What?"

Dong Dashan lowered his voice and asked: "What are you thinking? Do you think Mr. Chen also hit a ghost?"

"I saw someone on the forum yesterday saying that our school was built on a cemetery, so so many supernatural events happened..."

Si Huai patted him on the shoulder: "Brother, be more scientific."

If their school was built on a cemetery, it must have closed down because the tombs could not be sold.

Otherwise, how could ghost smoke be scarce.

Being told to be more scientific by a metaphysical person, Dong Dashan was silent for a moment, and said scientifically: "It seems that Teacher Chen is sick."

"He really hit a ghost."

Dong Dashan: "..."