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

Lu Ren was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "As far as I know, the talent of the former president's cultivation is far beyond ordinary people, even President Zhang is far behind."

"He is the youngest president of the Taoist Association in a century, and also the youngest owner of the Shangqing Temple."

Lu Ren paused for a moment, with a nostalgic look on his face: "Everyone who practiced Taoism back then knew everyone."

After finishing speaking, he sighed softly: "Times have changed, so many people don't remember Senior Brother Zhang anymore."

Si Huai bit the ice cream scoop, feeling that this story was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

Lu Ren continued: "The predecessor of Liu Dao Temple, Liuhe Temple, was discovered by Senior Brother Zhang, and then he led the Taoist Association to destroy it..."

Si Huai remembered that Lu Ren and Taoist Fang had mentioned this matter before.

The Taoist priests at the back table heard them talking about the president, so they leaned forward and asked, "This Taoist priest, I remember that the Liuhe temple was not led by the president Zhang Tianjing to destroy it?"

"Fellow Daoist probably misremembered."

Lu Ren: "The Temple of the Six Paths is where Zhang Tianjing leads the Daoists."

But the main thing is to rely on the boss...

Of course he didn't say anything later.

One of the Taoist priests with long hair was stunned for a while, and asked, "Is Liuhe Temple the Taoist temple from more than ten years ago?"

Lu Ren nodded.

The Daoist with long hair said: "That's right, I heard from Master that it is President Zhang Tianjing."

Lu Ren frowned: "Probably there is some misunderstanding, I was one of them back then."

As he said that, he smiled: "Senior brother Zhang has the same surname as the current President Zhang Tianjing, and they are brothers. Maybe the fellow Taoists got confused."

Lu Ren had a kind expression, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and the Taoist priests did not doubt his words.

They no longer entangled with the matter of Liuhe Temple, but asked about that Senior Brother Zhang.

"I saw one of the viewers without a photo on the honor wall of the auditorium just now, could it be the one without a photo..."

Lu Ren nodded: "That's right, Senior Brother Zhang traveled all over the world to seek the Tao more than ten years ago."

"Strictly speaking, the current owner of the Shangqing Temple is still Senior Brother Zhang, and President Zhang Tianjing is only helping him temporarily..."

"Eh? Isn't Chairman Zhang Tianjing the master of the Shangqing Temple?"

"I seem to have heard that every master of the Shangqing Temple is the most talented person at that time."

"Does the Shangqing Temple actually look at talented people?"

…………

Si Huai happily listened to the gossip, and finished eating three ice creams.

After Fang Daochang made the call, he returned the phone to Si Huai, and sighed softly: "Uncle Master still hasn't been contacted."

"However, I contacted the Taoist priest who was traveling with my uncle. He said that my uncle left the capital two days ago. He may be on the train and the signal is not very good."

Si Huai: "How old is your uncle?"

Fang Taoist thought for a while: "Uncle Master is two years younger than Master..."

Si Huai: "... Isn't that dozens of years older than you?"

Fang Daozhang scratched his head: "I know, but I always feel a little uneasy."

……

The spell competition in the afternoon was not so much a competition as a spell experience exchange meeting. It was similar to the Taoist Association exchange meeting in Shangyang City a few months ago. First, Zhang Tianjing taught everyone a new spell. After the class, everyone voluntarily Sign up for the competition.

In addition to the head of the Daoist Association, there were a few others who followed the director of the Cultural Bureau to join in the fun, staring curiously at the symbols on the table.

Zhang Tianjing said slowly: "Today's spell is a spirit-gathering charm jointly developed by me and several Taoist priests from Shangqing Temple."

Hearing that it was a spell researched by the priests of the Shangqing Temple, the people below became restless.

"As expected of the Shangqing Temple..."

Zhang Tianjing: "The Spirit Gathering Talisman is adapted according to the formation method, which can gather aura within a certain range to assist in cultivation..."

The moment he heard the spirit-gathering talisman, Yue Tianhan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Yue Yongyi: "Brother, uncle, is this going to teach them the talisman that they have studied for several months?"

Yue Yongyi frowned slightly and hummed.

Although his master didn't teach him this spell, but other uncles mentioned it, he probably knows some principles and key points of drawing charms.

If you win, the victory is invincible...

Yue Yongyi turned his head and looked at Si Huai not far away.

Si Huai seemed to be aware of his gaze, turned his head to look, and quickly moved away.

Didn't take him seriously at all.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"I am fine."

Yue Yongyi frowned, and looked seriously at Zhang Tianjing on the stage.

He will not lose.

Can't lose either.

"...This is the spirit-gathering talisman. We will discuss the key to drawing the talisman after the game is over later."

"Fellow daoists who are interested in competing can go directly to the front. There are twenty talisman papers on each table. Within one hour of the specified time, the fellow daoist who completes the most talisman papers wins."

Fang Daochang couldn't help but said to Si Huai: "Si Guanzhu, isn't this game rule giving you money?"

Si Huai was not polite at all: "The competition is giving me money."

Fang Daochang: "..."

Si Huai stood up calmly, walked to the competition area in the front row, picked a table at random and sat down.

Then Yue Tianhan and Yue Yongyi also walked up.

Yue Yongyi is well-known among the younger generation. Seeing him taking the initiative to compete, many Taoist priests who had just stood up sat back down again. The older Taoist priests were unwilling to go up and bully the younger generation, let alone being crushed and humiliated by the younger generation. .

After a while, the competition area was slowly filled with people.

Si Huai rested his chin, twirling the brush boredly, and found a blond foreign man in the auditorium.

The room was full of Chinese people, but this foreign man was particularly conspicuous.

Si Huaiduo took a look twice, and the foreign man noticed his gaze and winked at him.

Si Huai: "..."

Yue Tianhan was sitting next to him. Seeing Si Huai's legs crossed and his expression loose, he couldn't help but say, "Did you give up on yourself because you knew you couldn't win?"

"When you draw a talisman, you need to concentrate and meditate. You don't understand that, do you?"

Si Huai ignored him and continued to spin the brush.

Yue Tianhan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but Zhang Tianjing started counting down, so he had no choice but to snort, close his eyes, hold his breath, and stop worrying about Si Huai.

There is no ceremony in Si Huai's painting talisman, it is simple and rude, just pick up a brush and do it.

He recalled the content on the PPT, and continued to draw as before.

Halfway through the painting, Si Huai paused.

The formation of this spirit-gathering talisman is a bit familiar.

Because he was still in the game, he didn't think too much, and quickly drew the symbol.

Halfway through the painting, Si Huai took the time to look at the people around him. Most of them didn't finish one sheet, and only one person finished two sheets.

Si Huai squinted his eyes, and the other party also looked over.

Seeing the neatly arranged talisman papers in hand, Yue Yongyi's expression changed.

It is impossible for Si Huai to fail so many...

Is that painted?

Si Huai withdrew his gaze and continued to draw. When he reached the last chapter, he turned his head and asked the little Taoist who was in charge of counting: "Can these talisman papers be taken away after the competition?"

The Taoist leader shook his head: "The talisman papers used by the Taoist leaders will remain in Shangqingguan in the end."

Si Huai fell silent.

I can't take it away, what a pity!

He couldn't help muttering: "It's not a test paper, why should I put it away?"

"Who came up with such a bad idea?"

The little Taoist vaguely heard it, and said in a low voice: "I heard that it was thought up by the temple master, and it has been like this for more than ten years."

Ten years?

While drawing the talisman, Si Huai asked curiously, "Is that the temple master who traveled all over the world?"

The little Taoist was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Si Huai muttered in a low voice: "Could it be possible to take these talisman papers away and use them directly?"

The Taoist leader's eyes wandered, but he didn't make a sound.

It is indeed used.

The temple master also left a sentence, don't use it for nothing.

Even while chatting with the little Taoist priest, Si Huai was the fastest among all the participants in the competition.

After drawing the last one, he put down his pen.

The little Taoist packed up the talisman papers and handed them to the Taoist chief in charge of review.

At the same time, Yue Yongyi also put down his pen, and handed the talisman paper to the little Taoist priest.

He glanced at Si Huai's table, there was not a single talisman paper left.

Yue Yongyi's face changed drastically, there is no waste talisman!

The contestants returned to their original positions one after another, and the onlookers began to guess who the winner would be.

"It must be Si Guanzhu. I am fortunate to have seen him draw talismans."

"I also think it's Si Guanzhu. A few months ago, President Zhang taught the Four Saints and True Monarch Talisman in Shangyang. Before President Zhang spoke, he drew it."

"I heard that even the errands respect Si Huai Guanzhu."

"What is Si Guanzhu's background?"

"This spell competition seems to let everyone understand Si Guanzhu's talent."

…………

Daoist priests seem to have decided that the winner is Si Huai, without mentioning anyone else.

With a sullen face, Yue Yongyi broke the brush in his hand.

Yue Tianhan's heart skipped a beat, and he whispered, "Brother, I, I don't know Si Huai, he..."

"Nothing to do with you."

Yue Yongyi threw away the pen, turned and left gloomyly.

"Brother, wait."

Si Huai sat in his seat, and suddenly a scent of perfume wafted over.

"Hello."

Very poor Chinese, Si Huai almost didn't understand what he said was the word "Ni Hao".

He looked up, and it was the blond foreign man just now.

Facing the boss's eyes, the man was stunned for a moment, and then spit out a string of foreign words.

Si Huai didn't understand, and asked Lu Xiuzhi blankly, "What is he talking about?"

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

French.

Your eyes are more beautiful than the stars.

Lu Xiuzhi remained expressionless: "Ask for directions."

"He has hemorrhoids and needs to go to the bathroom."