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

Lu Xiuzhi was silent for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "Then I am?"

Si Huai tilted his head, a little surprised: "You also want to be a great eunuch?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

His eyes gradually moved down, and he muttered: "If you were a eunuch, wouldn't it be a waste?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

That night, Si Huai was lying on the bed, blushing and weak, and his eyes were misty.

Lu Xiuzhi didn't even take off his pants.

Hearing the sound of the belt, Si Huai slowly tilted his head, and said hoarsely, "Mr. Lu, I was wrong."

"Even if you're a eunuch, you still have superb skills—hmm."

The next day, Si Huai couldn't get up.

After sleeping all day, Si Huai woke up on the third morning at dawn.

It was still early, and there were no pilgrims in the yard.

Si Huai got up lazily and went to the yard to offer incense to the patriarch.

As soon as he walked to the tablet of the Patriarch, a familiar female voice sounded behind him: "Si Guanzhu."

Si Huai turned around, it was Hu Lingyu.

Hu Lingyu was wearing business attire, stepped forward and said, "Si Guanzhu, I want to give incense to our Heavenly Lord before going to work."

Si Huai nodded and handed her three sticks of incense.

Hu Lingyu took it, closed his eyes, prayed devoutly, and chanted some words of safety and health in his mouth.

Si Huai stretched, picked up the water bottle on the ground, and helped Lu Xiuzhi water the stone.

After Hu Lingyu finished offering incense, she was taken aback when she saw this scene, and asked curiously, "Si Guanzhu, is this a plant that looks like a stone?"

Si Huai shook his head: "This is the stone."

But quite aura.

I don't know where Lu Xiuzhi got it.

Hu Lingyu nodded in a daze, thinking that this was probably the greatness of the master.

After hesitating for a while, she asked: That... Si Guanzhu, do you accept fortune-telling business? "

Si Huai responded, "What do you want?"

"I want to calculate whether my father's condition will improve."

Hu Lingyu paused, and said in a low voice, "My father is getting old, and he fell and suffered a stroke some time ago."

Once I had a video call with my mother in the company, and several colleagues saw my father having a stroke. Because he couldn't control his facial expressions and hands and feet, it was rumored that there was a lunatic in the family.

Si Huai: "Do you know the date of birth and place of birth?"

"know."

Hu Lingyu nodded, she asked specifically last night.

"On August 1972, 8, at ten o'clock in the evening, the place of birth is Jingu City."

Hearing the place of birth, Si Huai was startled.

Hu Lingyu quickly said: "It's a small city in the south, you may not know it, it's just..."

Si Huai interrupted: "I know."

Hu Lingyu asked with a smile: "Have you ever traveled? Jingu has a beautiful scenery, and the tourism industry is not bad."

"I used to live there."

Si Huai didn't say any more, and began to count the eight characters.

After a while, he said to Hu Lingyu: "Uncle's fortune is good. If he survives this small disaster, the rest of his life will be smooth."

Hu Lingyu quickly asked: "Then what do I need to do?"

Si Huai: "Xin Jin lives, lacks wood and fire."

"I usually go for a walk in the mountains. If possible, it's better to live in the mountains."

"There are many mountains and forests in Jingu, full of aura and nourishing people."

Hu Lingyu wrote down one by one.

"Si Guanzhu, how much does it cost?"

Si Huai pointed to the merit box beside him: "You can do whatever you want."

Hu Lingyu walked over and put all the cash on her body into the merit box. When she looked up, she saw Lu Xiuzhi in a suit and leather shoes walking out of the room.

She was stunned, and said hello dryly: "Hello, Mr. Lu."

Lu Xiuzhi glanced at her and walked straight towards the stone forest.

Si Huai turned his head and said to him, "The stone has already watered it for you."

Lu Xiuzhi paused: "Well, I'm going to the company."

Si Huai waved his hands lazily.

Hu Lingyu was stunned to see how the two of them got along as an old couple.

She looked at Si Huai, then at Lu Xiuzhi.

Responded.

So Si Guanzhu's marriage partner is Mr. Lu? !

Hu Lingyu left in a daze, and when he arrived at the company, he couldn't recover and almost bumped into the general manager.

Smelling the scent of Taoist incense on her body, the general manager paused and asked, "Secretary Hu, what's wrong?"

Hu Lingyu was dumbfounded and didn't speak.

When Lu Xiuzhi approached, her expression changed and she hurried into the office.

The general manager looked at her back, Hu Lingyu received Si Huai's kindness, and the Taoist temple he went to worship must be the Taoist temple.

Seeing Lu Xiuzhi look like this again...

It seems that Si Huai and Lu Xiuzhi are indeed related.

The general manager's attention was all on Hu Lingyu, and he didn't notice that Assistant Yi was looking at him.

Assistant Yi walked into the office and said to Lu Xiuzhi, "Boss Lu, we found it."

"An account under the name of Secretary Wang Li transferred 100 million to the account of the man in the garage that day."

"When he left the company, he told the bank that there was an error in the account and transferred the money back. The man was on the phone when the car accident happened..."

Lu Xiuzhi hummed: "Have you found out the supplier of the ghost mask?"

"No."

Assistant Yi asked in a low voice: "The timing of the ghost face's appearance is too coincidental, could it be that Zhu Xiang from the Jiaochang Taoist Association?"

"The news should come out soon, will he be a broken pot..."

Lu Xiuzhi: "He doesn't have that brain."

…………

Lu family.

The pilgrims walked into the courtyard one after another, lined up in an orderly manner, and offered incense to the patriarch.

When queuing up, the pilgrims talked a lot:

"Have you read the news? Someone from the Taoist Association has been arrested."

"Is Jiaochang City the place where Si Guanzhu went on a business trip last time?"

"No wonder the fraud gang called Liu Dao Temple is in Jiaochang City."

"Is this person surnamed Zhu colluding with the Temple of the Six Paths?"

…………

Hearing the familiar words, Si Huai took out his phone, and before he unlocked it, he saw a notification popping up from the top.

[Zhu Xiang, the president of the Taoist Association of Jiaochang City, seriously violated discipline and was punished by double regulations...]

Si Huai clicked on the news, the general content was that Zhu Xiang had embezzled hundreds of millions of dollars, owned many luxury cars and mansions, was reported, and is now arrested.

Before he could read all the news, Daoist Fang called.

"Si Guanzhu! Have you seen the news?"

Si Huai hummed.

Fang Taoist said angrily: "My mind is full of things outside of the body, such as money. It's no wonder that the morality has not improved for so many years!"

"It's really a loss of face for our Daoist Association!"

Si Huai was silent, he was wondering if Taoist Fang had accused Sang and scolded Huai.

Fang Daochang was still babbling: "...Probably because of his corruption, the golden light of his merits and virtues avoided him that day."

Si Huai: "That's the patriarch's knowledge of people."

Fang Daochang: "..."

Si Guanzhu really can get involved with Dao Tian Tianzun in anything.

After being silent for a while, he started to talk about business: "Si Guanzhu, the Ghost Festival will be in two days."

Hungry Ghost Festival, July and a half, is also called Ghost Festival.

There are customs such as worshiping ancestors and releasing river lanterns in various places. Many Taoist temples will hold Taiping Gongjiao Dharma Assembly to relieve the lonely and save the dead.

"Do you have any plans?"

Si Huai was in a daze.

Hungry Ghost Festival...

In the past, every year during the Ghost Festival, the senior brother would go alone to give relief, and would not bring Si Huai with him. After all, if Si Huai went, the rescue would be too thorough.

The senior brother will only give Si Huai pocket money and let him go to game halls, Internet cafes and other places for a night.

"All ghosts have a holiday, and Si Huai must also have a holiday."

Si Huai had teased his senior brother when he was a child, and it was the Omiya Temple's job to help supernatural ghosts, so they don't need to waste time and energy in this small Taoist temple.

What did the senior brother say...

"It's called ritual."

The brother's voice was still in his ears, and Si Huai was lost in memory. Taoist Fang called him several times before he slowly recovered.

"Si Guanzhu? Si Guanzhu?!"

Ears ache from Fang Taoist's loud voice, Si Huai took the phone away: "What did you just say?"

"I said, do you have any plans for the Ghost Festival?"

Si Huai thought for a while: "Let's worship the ancestors."

Fang Daochang asked: "How long does it take to worship the ancestors?"

"Master wants to cooperate with all temples in Shangyang to hold a grand Taiping Gongjiao ceremony during the Hungry Ghost Festival. I specifically asked you if Daotian Temple can participate."

"The Taoist Association will provide everything that the Fahui needs, so you don't have to worry..."

Si Huai snorted, "I'll think about it."

Daoist Fang was a little surprised. It stands to reason that Si Guanzhu should immediately agree to the association's contribution?

What's so weird today?

Before he could ask a question, the phone was hung up.

Si Huai sent it to the air for a while, looking at the memorial tablet of the Patriarch, his lips moved, but he didn't say a word.

The topic of the pilgrims on the side also changed from Zhu Xiang's corruption to the Ghost Festival.

Seeing Si Huai was nearby, the pilgrims couldn't help asking:

"Si Guanzhu, Ghost Festival is coming, is there anything we need to pay attention to?"

Si Huai was a little puzzled: "What do I need to pay attention to?"

Pilgrim: "Just, just those good brothers underground."

"Didn't it say that Zhongyuan Purdue opened the gate of hell?"

"They come to Yangjian, do we have to do something?"

Si Huai: "Hospitality? Treat them well? Let them feel the warmth of the world?"

Pilgrim: "...No, should we be careful?"

"Don't do certain things, lest you commit a taboo?"

Si Huai thought for a while: "Be careful not to defecate anywhere?"

"..."

Another pilgrim said in a low voice: "I heard people talk about it when I was traveling."

"It's best not to go out for three days before and after the Ghost Festival, especially at night, if you can't go out, don't go out."

"Si Guanzhu, is this true? Do you have any explanation?"

Si Huai snorted: "Because if there are too many people going out, there will be traffic jams, which will affect his ancestor worship."

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Brother: "If there is a traffic jam at night, I may come back later."

Si Xiaohuai nodded, bumping into a tourist group on the way to the game hall.

Tour guide: "Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival. In the evening, there will be river lanterns on the Jingu River..."

A young tourist approached Si Xiaohuai and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, are you a local? Is it fun to set off river lanterns?"

Si Xiaohuai said sadly: "Today is the Ghost Festival, do you still dare to go out at night?"

"It's best not to go out for three days before and after the Ghost Festival, especially at night."

"There are many lonely ghosts in Jingu, and I like foreigners like you the most."