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

Hearing Si Huai's words, the pilgrims were silent for a while, and whispered: "Is it so scientific?"

The pilgrim asked in a low voice: "So the Ghost Festival is celebrated normally?"

Si Huai responded: "Taoism's 'Three Yuan Theory', "Heaven officials go up to the yuan to bless, earth officials go to the yuan to forgive sins, water officials go down to the yuan to relieve disasters, the original meaning of Zhongyuan Festival is to worship ancestors, ghost festivals and so on It is a later statement. "

"Just pay attention to ancestor worship."

Si Huai was not in the mood to chat with the pilgrims, said hello, got up and left.

In the next few days, many pilgrims also asked about the activities of the Ghost Festival.

Si Huai said there was no activity.

The pilgrims nodded obediently, and Taoist Fang persistently sent messages to Si Huai, trying to persuade him to participate in the Taiping Gongjiao Ceremony.

Fang Daochang: [Photo.jpg]

Si Huai: [I won't go. 】

Fang Daozhang: [Everything is ready. 】

Si Huai: [I won't go.

Fang Daozhang: [We are setting up the venue today, photo.jpg]

Si Huai: [I won't go. 】

……

No matter what news Fang Daochang sent, Si Huai said "no" ruthlessly.

After grinding for two days, seeing that Si Huai hadn't loosened in the slightest, Taoist Fang couldn't help asking:

[Guanzhu Si, why? 】

Daoist Fang: 【This Taiping Gongjiao ceremony is the largest in Shangyang in recent years. There are very few such large-scale conferences in the capital. It is of great benefit to us cultivators. 】

Si Huai: [I won't go. 】

Fang Daochang decided to use his trump card.

[Every participating Taoist leader is paid. 】

Si Huai hesitated for two seconds, then typed: [No. 】

The next second, Taoist Fang called.

"Si Guanzhu, you are not sick, are you?"

Fang Daochang was a little worried, even the salary could not attract Si Guanzhu, how serious this situation is!

Si Huai groaned: "I'm sick."

Taoist Fang quickly asked, "What's wrong?"

Si Huai was expressionless: "I'm pregnant, you have to be careful in the first trimester, and you won't be going to the Fa conference."

"I'm afraid of miscarriage."

Fang Daochang: "..."

After a moment of silence, Taoist Fang asked helplessly, "What are you going to do for the Ghost Festival?"

"Raise a baby at home."

"..."

In the next two days, Si Huai also made up various excuses.

In the early morning of the Ghost Festival, Si Huai had just woken up when another phone call came.

He thought it was Daoist Fang again, and when he answered, Lu Ren's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

Si Huai was stunned for a moment: "Fang Daochang, his master?"

Lu Ren said, "Si Guanzhu, it's like this."

"A scripture teacher who was originally scheduled was accidentally injured and couldn't come."

"Currently there is no other Taoist priest who can take up the post of scripture teacher, Si Guanzhu, can you do me a favor?"

Lu Ren paused, and added: "Three times the salary during holidays."

Si Huai: "..."

For the sake of three times the salary, Si Huai reluctantly agreed.

The location of the Taiping Gongjiao Ceremony is in an open space near the Baiyun Temple. The venue is very large, and it was arranged one day in advance.Several pedestrians stopped to take pictures, wondering what activities would be held here.

Si Huai was wearing a Confucian teacher's Taoist robe, and was stopped by a passerby before he could go in.

"That... Taoist priest, what are you going to do here?"

Si Huai: "The Taiping Gongjiao ceremony."

The passer-by was obviously not a religious believer, with a blank expression on his face: "What kind of peace ceremony?"

Si Huai said casually: "Taoist activities."

Passers-by seemed to understand, took a photo, and posted on Weibo: [There seems to be some kind of Taiping ceremony here on Chiqing Road. I have to say that the current Taoist chief looks pretty good. 】

The photo captured Si Huai's profile, and soon, this Weibo became popular in the same city.

[Isn't this Si Guanzhu? ! 】

[Did Daotian Temple also participate in the Fa Conference?I have to check it out. 】

[Today is the Ghost Festival, do you all dare to go out? 】

[Shangyang Taoist Association posted on Weibo, it is a Taiping Gongjiao ceremony held by various Taoist temples. 】

[Brother, all the Taoist priests in the city are here, so the Fa conference is the safest. 】

…………

Si Huai didn't see Weibo, he went out in such a hurry that he even forgot his mobile phone.

He crossed his legs and looked around boredly.

At [-] o'clock in the morning on the weekend, not only were there not many passers-by, but there were not many ghosts, and the priests around were chirping and chatting.

"Last week I saw several wild foxes in the suburbs of Shangyang."

"Is it a fox fairy?"

"I don't know, they ran away quickly."

"Daozhang Li seems to have been injured while dealing with spirits, so he missed today's ceremony."

"It's strange to say, why are these animals popping up when the summer is almost over?"

…………

Si Huai went in with his left ear and out with his right ear, so he didn't participate in the conversation.

Fang Daochang approached, seeing his gaze kept on the road outside, and asked curiously: "Si Guanzhu, are you waiting for Mr. Lu?"

Si Huai shook his head: "He went to Bailong Temple, so he has to come later."

Fang Taoist was stunned for a moment: "The name of this temple is really unique."

Si Huai responded perfunctorily, his eyes half closed, unable to see his emotions clearly.

Time passed by every minute, and the pilgrims and believers from all the temples rushed over and stood outside to watch the puja.

Lu Ren presided over the ceremony. There were rituals and rituals such as opening the altar to ask for water, issuing ultimatums, dividing lamps and rolling curtains, paying respects to chapters, and fighting against the truth.

The first step was to open the altar. Lu Ren stood in front of the incense table, with a serious expression, and said slowly: "The order to open the altar has been publicized, and the laws and regulations fly to the ground..."

The breeze blew past, and during the day in August, everyone felt a touch of coolness.

"Why is it a bit cold?"

"How often are you here today?"

"Why do I feel chilly?"

…………

Si Huai raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on the approaching ghosts.

Most of them are solitary ghosts, with different death appearances, some with clear eyes, and some ignorant, but they seem to know the benefits of this puja, and they all stand aside, waiting eagerly.

The ghosts did not get close to humans, but as more and more ghosts came, the pilgrims and believers inevitably felt the cool wind after another.

"Tian Xing Lang Lang Lang Bu Xuan Ji, it is the time when the Yao altar calls."

Not seeing a familiar face, Si Huai looked away, stepped forward, and stopped looking out.

The Fa conference didn't end until nine in the evening.

Before getting into the car, Si Huai glanced around again.

"What are you looking for?" Lu Xiuzhi asked.

Si Huai blinked, and said without changing his face, "Look for Daoist Fang and his master."

"He owes me three times my wages."

Noticing the blue and black under Si Huai's eyes, Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips and said, "We'll talk about it tomorrow, go home and rest first."

Si Huai hummed.

He tilted his head, looking at the scene on the street all the way.

There are many ghosts on the street, men, women and children, they did not talk, some floated into the neighborhood, some floated into the storefronts on the street, and some stood under the trees, quietly watching the laughing pedestrians not far away.

Si Huai watched without blinking, afraid that he might miss it.

As the car drove into the community, Si Huai looked forward and saw a ghost floating in front of Lu's house.

His eyes suddenly stopped, staring at the soul.

As the vehicle approached, Si Huai saw it clearly.

Is a young man in his 20s.

Si Huai twitched the corners of his mouth and slowly got out of the car.

Hearing the sound of the car, the young male ghost turned his head and saw that it was Si Huai, his eyes lit up.

Si Huai didn't want to talk to him at first, but when he saw him staring at him, he stopped and turned his head to ask, "What's the matter?"

The young male ghost froze for a while, realized that Si Huai could see him, and stammered, "Si, Si Guanzhu, I am, no, I was a loyal fan of Daotianguan when I was alive."

"It's a holiday today, I happened to be passing by, and I wanted to see our patriarch."

Si Huai snorted, "Go in."

The young male ghost looked at Si Huai in shock, and said sadly: "You, you are treating me like this?!"

Si Huai:? ? ?

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