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

"Wen Shuai, are you sure you asked clearly?"

"Ask clearly."

Li Wenshuai nodded, and followed the man beside him into a country lane: "My girlfriend is in that archaeological project. She said that she is still doing some field research outside today, and their people are still cleaning the entrance of the tomb."

"The archaeologists must have been careful. They probably moved very slowly, and they wouldn't enter the tomb so quickly."

Hearing this, the man on the side heaved a sigh of relief, and said to him: "Follow me later, this tomb is a bit evil, I accidentally bumped into it before, you can take a look at the entrance later gone."

"I know, brother, I'm going to play later."

Li Wenshuai followed the man step by step. It was his first time to go to the grave. Before that, he was only in charge of sales, dealing with the real and fake antiques that his cousin looted, earning a lot of money.

The two walked through the country road and walked into a bamboo forest. The man stopped in front of a huge boulder half the height of a person and looked around.

Not long after, two figures, one tall and one short, appeared on the sidewalk. The short middle-aged man's white hair and beard looked familiar.

Before Li Wenshuai remembered where he had seen him before, he was attracted by the Taoist robe on his body.

Taoist priest?

When he saw the clothes, he thought of Si Huai, and he was very angry.

Li Wenshuai said dissatisfiedly to his cousin: "Are you going to bring these two Taoist priests in?"

The cousin lowered his voice and said, "Didn't you say that the tomb is about Taoism? The book I picked up from the tomb last time was sold to this old Taoist."

"He wants to go in now, 200 million per person."

"I can also get some other things out by the way. This trip will make a lot of money."

As he spoke, the cousin couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

Hearing the astronomical figure of 200 million, Li Wenshuai immediately restrained his displeasure, thinking to himself that these old men are really fucking rich.

After the two approached, the cousin immediately said: "Two priests, pass through this bamboo forest and you will arrive at the tomb."

"But this bamboo forest is very evil, last time I..."

The white-haired old man interrupted: "I know."

He gave his apprentice a wink, and the apprentice distributed talisman papers to his cousin and Li Wenshuai, then walked to the bamboo grove, cut a long wound on his palm with a knife, and blood dripped down.

The apprentice turned pale, closed his eyes and recited a mantra: "Inside and outside the Three Realms, use my blood to guide the direction..."

With the loss of blood, the dim bamboo forest brightened two points, and a beam of sunlight shone on the dead leaves, like a light path, leading straight ahead.

After casting the spell, the white-haired old man hurried forward regardless of his apprentice's injuries, and said to several people, "Follow me closely."

It was easy to pass through the bamboo forest, and there was a small path left. Cousin had experience, and directly led a few people to the entrance of a cave: "It's inside."

The cousin led them into the tomb passage, turned to Li Wenshuai and said, "You can go, remember to go to the mountain road on the right."

The tomb was not ventilated, and there was a musty and rotten smell.

Li Wenshuai covered his mouth and nose, and nodded repeatedly.

He just wanted to take a look out of curiosity, but he didn't have the guts to actually go in to rob the tomb.

Li Wenshuai turned around and took two steps. He caught a glimpse of a jade stone embedded in the wall. He quickly glanced behind him and saw his cousin and two Taoist priests walking in without looking back. He quickly took off the jade stone and hid it in his clothes. Leave the tomb.

Leaving along the mountain road that my cousin said, I turned over a hill and another mountain.

Li Wenshuai was panting and sitting under the tree to rest, and when he glanced at the path at the foot of the mountain, he stopped suddenly.

Five or six Taoist priests in Taoist robes passed by the foot of the mountain, and he took it for granted that these Taoist priests were in the same group as the white-haired old Taoist just now.

It's the man in the T-shirt inside, why does he look a bit like Si Huai at first glance?

Li Wenshuai got up and kicked the tree, cursing: "Why do you always think about Si Huai?"

"It's fucking bad luck."

The mountain was very quiet, so quiet that one could hear the rustling of the leaves in the wind. Suddenly, there was a hoarse and heart-piercing cry of a crow in the mountain. A group of people on the path stopped at the same time and looked up the mountain.

"Is there someone on the mountain?"

"Looks like you're looking at us?"

"Maybe it's a nearby villager."

…………

Si Huai glanced, and vaguely saw a thin silhouette under the tree.

"Looks like a skinny monkey, don't worry about it."

Chen Fuhong nodded: "Yes, yes, the top priority is to find Hong Ziyi's soul back."

A group of people walked through the mountain path and stopped in front of a bamboo forest, and a faint smell of blood lingered in the air.

Daoist Fang's younger brother Yuan Yu was leading the way, and the compass pointer in his hand turned wildly, making a low rattling sound.

Si Huai was standing next to him, and took a second look curiously.

Yuanyu explained: "Probably because of the strong cloudiness here, the compass is out of order."

Si Huai glanced, there was almost no Yin Qi inside the bamboo forest, but there was a strong Yin Qi at the end of the bamboo forest.

He shook his head: "It's not Yin Qi."

Yuan Yu froze for a moment: "What is that?"

Si Huai: "It should be something else that has affected the magnetic field."

What it is, he can't be sure for a while, after all, there are many things that can affect the magnetic field, meteorites, formations...

Si Huai sat on a rock half a person's height, his legs crossed carelessly, resting on the ground.

His brows and eyes were half closed, and Yuan Yu frowned slightly from this lazy look.

The Taoist priest of the Taoist Temple is so careless about life-threatening matters.

Yuanyu thought for a moment, thinking that it was the fact that she had just asked about the magic weapon that annoyed him.

Daotian Temple is just a little-known Taoist temple, and it is normal for the Taoist priests in the temple to have no magic weapon.

"Fellow Daoist Si, I was the one who was reckless just now."

Si Huaizheng wondered why he was so reckless, and saw Daoist Fang pat Yuanyu on the shoulder: "Yuanyu, this is the master of Daotian Temple."

Hearing this, Yuanyu suddenly realized.

As a temple master, he doesn't even have a magic weapon.

This is too bad!

No wonder his face changed when he asked about the magic weapon...

The compass couldn't continue to guide the direction. Taoist Fang took out rice grains and a yellow talisman, and cast a simple version of the soul-calling spell. It couldn't call the soul, but it could determine the direction.

Looking in the direction of the rice grains, he pointed forward: "In front."

Chen Fuhong's heart skipped a beat: "The words in front are already within the scope of the ancient tomb."

Fang Daochang's expression became serious: "Let's go back quickly."

The second everyone stepped into the bamboo forest, a gust of wind blew by, and the bamboo leaves trembled, covering most of the sunlight. The originally dim bamboo forest became even more dim, leaving only the coolness that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Chen Fuhong shivered from the cold, and subconsciously approached the nearby heat source, and when he looked up, it was Si Huai.

He hurriedly asked, "Mr. Si, do you have a safety talisman on you?"

Si Huai shook his head, and left in a hurry, he forgot to carry his schoolbag, and he didn't have anything else on him.

Noticing that Yuanyu took out a bag of cinnabar and was about to wipe it on the compass, Si Huai went over to ask for some.

Thinking that Daotian Temple was so poor that it didn't even have cinnabar, Yuan Yu simply gave him the whole bag of cinnabar: "What do you want to do?"

"Draw a talisman for Teacher Chen."

"Painting symbol? Now?" Yuanyu thought he was joking.

Leaving aside the rituals such as bathing and changing clothes, at least one needs to concentrate on drawing talismans, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone also need to be prepared in advance. None of the people brought these things with them, and they didn't even have blank yellow talisman paper for him to draw on.

How is this drawn?

In the next moment, Si Huai dipped some cinnabar with his index finger and drew directly on Chen Fuhong's wrist.

Yuanyu: "..."

It's too easy.

It's just nonsense.

After Si Huai finished drawing the talisman, Chen Fuhong felt the coldness around him gradually disappear, and he became much more energetic.

He quickly thanked him: "Thank you, Teacher Si, my body is much warmer."

Si Huai waved his hand: "It's also the first time I draw like this, it's good if it works."

Daoist Fang was not surprised to see this scene.

This kind of weird thing happened to Si Huai, and he thought it was normal.

"If you know the orifice of the book talisman, it will make ghosts and gods jump, but if you don't know the orifice of the book talisman, it will make ghosts and gods laugh."

Hearing senior brother's high evaluation of Si Huai, Yuanyu couldn't help but said: "Senior brother, it's probably the placebo effect, I saw it on the Internet."

The placebo effect refers to the phenomenon that although patients receive ineffective treatment, they "anticipate" or "believe" that the treatment will be effective, so that the patient's symptoms are relieved.

Fang Daochang sighed helplessly: "Yuanyu, you are still too young."

Yuan Yu wanted to say something else, but Fang Daochang's expression changed, and he said to everyone: "Something is wrong."

"We've been walking for so long, why are we still in the forest?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the path at the end of the bamboo forest. It didn't look far away, it was only 20 meters away.

It was exactly the same as the distance they saw when they first arrived at the bamboo forest.

Obviously walked for a long time, but still standing still.

What's even more frightening is that it took so long for these cultivators to realize it!

Everyone felt a chill down their spines.

Yuanyu put cinnabar on the three azimuth points of Li, Kan, and Dui on the compass, and chanted a mantra in a low voice. The compass pointer paused for a moment, and then started to spin wildly again.

"There is a formation here."

Fang Daochang frowned and looked around.

Can't see anything.

Baiyun Temple belongs to the Lingbao sect, and its practice mainly involves thinking, chanting scriptures, cultivating merit, etc., and it knows little about formations.

Fang Taoist turned to look at the Taoist of the Maoshan faction behind him.

The Taoist priest shook his head: "The practice is low, and I can't tell what kind of formation it is."

I don't know the specific formation, so naturally I can't think of how to conquer it.

Time passed by, and everyone looked anxious.

The longer the time dragged on, the more dangerous Hong Ziyi became.

Leaning on the bamboo, Si Huai finished answering all the Taobao customer messages, and looked up to find that everyone was still in place.

He wondered, "Have you finished your rest yet?"

Yuan Yu: "...Si Guanzhu, there is a formation here."

Si Huai blinked blankly: "And then?"

"We haven't figured out a way to break the formation for the time being, and we are trapped here."

Si Huai stared at him for a while, then raised his finger to the front right: "Isn't the road right there?"

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, only to see a dense bamboo.

"Can't you see it?"

The clear voice rang in the ears, and everyone's hearts were shocked, and their eyes suddenly became clear.

Between the bamboos on the right front, there is indeed a narrow road!

The shock in everyone's hearts about the match immediately moved to Si Huai.

Fang Daochang looked at Si Huai in a daze.

Taoism is known as the Niwan Palace, but one inch between the eyebrows is the bright hall, two inches is the hole, and three inches is the upper dantian (Niwan Palace), which can gain insight into everything in the world.Buddhism also has the saying of celestial eye.

Fang Daochang had only seen this saying in ancient books, and never thought that the God-man was by his side.

Before, he still had a thought of chasing Si Huai in his heart, but now he only has the thought of lying down.

Those with a little talent are fed by the gods, but Si Huai is fed by the gods!

"Brother, are you not leaving?"

Yuan Yu looked at Taoist Fang suspiciously: "Guan Si has found the exit."

He whispered: "I didn't expect that although Si Guanzhu doesn't have a magic weapon, it seems that he still has a lot of research on the formation."

Taoist Fang touched his little head, and sighed faintly:

"Ignorance is a blessing."

Yuan Yu:? ? ?

Si Huai walked to the path and led the crowd forward.

Looking back, I saw a few older Taoist priests in a trance, following him one by one in a daze, only Fang Daochang's junior brother Yuan Bao, this young man was as energetic as before.

He couldn't help muttering in his heart, can't he walk for such a long distance?

What kind of fairy days do these Taoist priests of the Daoist Temple usually live...

I cried with envy, Gan.

Passing through the bamboo forest, everyone went straight to a cave. The cave was apparently violently blasted open, and there was a small opening that could only accommodate one person at a time.

Chen Fuhong was heartbroken: "These tomb robbers don't cherish ancient civilization at all!"

Everyone entered one by one, walked through a small tomb passage, and after turning a corner, the front suddenly lit up.

The ever-burning lamps on both sides of the tomb passage were faintly burning, illuminating the road ahead and the murals on the wall.

The murals are lifelike. The main character grows from an infant to a boy of seven or eight years old. In the last mural, the boy is lying on the bed with his eyes closed, allowing a person in a robe to write and draw on him.

The complicated lines looked familiar, and Si Huai couldn't help but take a closer look.

Chen Fuhong on the side said, "It's the same as the pattern on the bone found today."

"The murder may have something to do with the grave robbers."

Speaking of tomb robbers, Si Huai stopped looking at the murals and whispered to Chen Fuhong, "Mr. Chen, I accidentally bumped into a Song Dynasty soul bottle some time ago."

He thought for a while, and said tactfully, "It was also bought near Yuzhen, and it seems to be from the Song Dynasty. Maybe it has something to do with this ancient tomb."

"If the soul bottle was stolen by a tomb robber, I am willing to take the initiative to hand it over to the country."

Si Huai looked at Chen Fuhong nervously, he must be dealt with lightly if he surrendered himself?

Chen Fuhong was stunned for a while, and said with emotion: "Mr. Si, you really serve the country and the people."

"Although I can occasionally see it on the news, this is the first time I have encountered someone like you who is willing to hand over the antiques to the country."

Si Huai breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that surrendering himself was still useful.

Chen Fuhong sighed: "The tomb robbers are very difficult to catch, let alone recover the antiques they sold."

"I know quite a few antique collectors, and if they buy funerary utensils, they will treasure them all without exception."

Si Whistle paused, suspecting that he had heard it wrong: "Isn't this against the law?"

"There are laws that do not allow the sale of cultural relics, and laws that allow the collection of cultural relics."

Chen Fuhong explained briefly, and continued to sigh: "For a selfless person like you, I will definitely apply for a bonus from the museum, no, it should be a pennant!"

Si Huai's eyes darkened, and the 20 soul bottle was lost like this?

Change to a pennant that can be bought for a few dollars in Pinduoduo?

Daoist Fang in front of him suddenly stopped and gestured for everyone to be quiet and listen carefully.

From the depths of the tomb passage on the right, crisp bells sounded, and each sound caused echoes in the tomb room, lingering endlessly.

Not long after, low whimpers sounded from the left graveway, one after another, as if they were approaching, the sound gradually became clearer, and the whimpers were accompanied by hoarse growls, which sounded like a lot.

Si Huai drooped his brows and eyes wearily, and looked towards the left side of the tomb, and an extremely thick yin energy rushed over.

"The ghost is here."

Before everyone could react, they saw countless ghosts and wandering spirits rushing from the left side of the tomb, and ghost mountains and seas of ghosts rushed to the right side.

He didn't notice the few living people at the other intersection.

Seeing Hong Ziyi with a confused face among the ghosts, Chen Fuhong widened his eyes and subconsciously grabbed the arm of the person beside him.

Fang Daochang also noticed, and with quick eyes and quick hands, he threw Zhang Dinghun Talisman at Hong Ziyi.

The immobilizing soul talisman was pasted between Hong Ziyi and the hanged ghost beside her, and the ghost and the ghost were simultaneously immobilized.

After all the ghosts left and the tomb passage became quiet again, everyone slowly came back to their senses.

Hong Ziyi also saw Chen Fuhong and others, and gradually regained her consciousness.

She turned her head and saw the female ghost beside her with a tongue longer than her hair, she was startled:

"What the hell?!"

Yuan Yu explained patiently: "The hanged ghost is also called the hanged ghost."

"..."

Hong Ziyi closed her eyes peacefully.

She must be dreaming, how could there be ghosts in the world.

Seeing her peaceful face with a slight smile on her lips, Chen Fuhong's eyelids twitched and he shouted, "Hong Ziyi!"

"Are you aware of your current situation?"

Hong Ziyi said slowly, "I'm dreaming."

Fang Daochang: "..."

After a moment of silence, he took out another yellow talisman from his body, threw it on Hong Ziyi's face, and recited the talisman: "In the vast Fengdu, the spirit treasure is boundless. For those who lost their souls today, please pick up the soul girl!"

Hong Ziyi closed her eyes tightly, her soul slowly flew away from the ancient tomb.

The yellow talisman paper hanging in the air gradually fell, and when it fell to the ground, the traces of cinnabar on it became dim, and the spell was completed.

Chen Fuhong was still a little worried, and asked, "Has her soul gone back?"

Fang Daozhang nodded: "Yes, the spell is successful, and the soul should return to the body at this moment."

"She has lost her soul for a long time, and there is no fear of her life, just take good care of her body for a few days."

After comforting Chen Fuhong, Taoist Fang's expression became more serious.

Hong Ziyi's matter was settled, but there was a more serious matter in front of them.

The ghosts just now were summoned.

Fang Daochang glanced at everyone, everyone was worried, Si Huai was even more worried, his eyelashes were lowered, and the whole person seemed to be listless.

His heart skipped a beat, thinking that Si Huai had noticed something, he quickly asked, "Si Guanzhu, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'm just not in a good mood."

Si Huai sighed faintly, but he lost real estate worth 20 yuan!

Fang Daozhang and others discussed for a while, and decided to continue to the right tomb passage.

Regardless of whether the other party is a human or a ghost, they cannot indulge.

After saving the hanged ghost in the tomb passage, Teacher Chen was asked to leave first to seek support from the Taoist Association, and everyone went to the direction where the bell rang.

Walking to the door of the main tomb, a black flag was planted in the middle of the room, fluttering faintly in the absence of wind.

A biting chill rose from the soles of their feet, as if something caught them under their feet, and they couldn't move even a step.

"If there is a way to heaven, you don't go, but if there is no way to hell, you just go in."

A hoarse middle-aged male voice sounded behind everyone.

Si Huai turned around, overjoyed: "It's you!"

Lost 20, 20 came!

Daoist Fang was startled, and called out the old white-haired Taoist's name: "Zhang Liang!"

The white-haired old man focused all his attention on Si Huai, and only then did he notice that there was an acquaintance among the other Taoist priests.

He sneered: "Fang Xingyun."

"It's just in time, I will use you to practice my myriad ghost banners!"

Daozhang Fang's face changed drastically, he stopped wasting time, swiped his sword, and jumped towards the old white-haired Taoist.

The white-haired old man stood motionless on the spot, looking at them coldly: "If you enter this ghostly three-shade formation, no one will come out."

Hearing the three ghost formations of the ghost gate, Taoist Maoshan was so shocked that he almost couldn't stand still, and said hoarsely to everyone: "The three ghost formations of the ghost gate are the combination of the ghost gate formation and the three evil formations."

The ghost gate array attracts the wandering souls around and arouses the resentment of ghosts. Even ordinary souls will become ghosts after a long time.The three evils are more insidious and need to be carried out in the tomb, where the living people sit in the coffin, which is called sitting evil, and use the resentment to guard the formation.

"How to break the formation?"

"The three ghost formations of the ghost gate are extremely vicious, and it is extremely difficult to break through the formation from the inside out. Ancient books only record the formation from the outside to the inside..."

Fang Taoist gritted his teeth, and said to everyone: "First guard, don't let the ghost invade."

Waiting for Teacher Chen to invite reinforcements...

Everyone knew what he was thinking, but when they saw the ghosts and ghosts all around them, they couldn't help saying in their hearts that the end was approaching.

Compared with Taoist Fang, Zhang Liang hated Si Huai even more, destroyed all his Buddha statues, and squandered his hard work over the past few months.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Si Huai in a dark way.

Si Huai lowered his head, waiting for the elderly machine to turn on.

I was so excited that I accidentally turned off the phone.

When the screen lit up, he quickly turned on the camera and handed it to Yuan Yu who was beside him: "Yuan Bao, take a video for me."

Yuanyu: "...???"

Before he could finish his silence and ask a question, Si Huai turned around and walked towards Zhang Liang.

Zhang Liang sneered, and began to make a formula with both hands to ward off ghosts: "All over the world, all ghosts listen to me—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Si Huai stepped out of the three evil formations of the ghost gate, and slapped the ghost behind him who was trying to hold him back.

Yuan Yu looked at Si Huai's hand in disbelief:? ? ? ! !

In the next second, Si Huai raised his fist and hit Zhang Liang's face, not forgetting to save face for the patriarch, he opened his mouth and said:

"All over the world, normal attack!"