"The god hides at home."

"..."

Megan's Chinese is not very good. I don't know that Si Huai made up these words. It sounds quite symmetrical with the previous famous words. I thought there was such a sentence, and I firmly believed it.

Some Fengshui masters in Hong Kong also work from home, but they all open a studio instead of a Taoist temple.

So when I knew that Si Huai was the master of the Daotian Temple, I thought it was a Daoist temple like the famous Baiyun Temple in Shangyang, but I didn't expect it to be a small Taoist temple.

Megan quickly echoed: "Yes, yes, God hides at home."

"What you said is too reasonable."

Fei Xiuxiu: "..."

It's so deceitful.

After sitting down, Megan found that hot tea was placed on the table at some point, no more, no less, exactly three cups.

She was startled, and she became more and more respectful to this mysterious Taoist temple and Si Huai.

Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that the safety talisman saved her life just now.

Megan quickly asked: "Director, can I buy some more peace charms?"

There are plenty of peace talismans in the room, Si Huai nodded: "I'll get them for you."

Megan was flattered and immediately called Si Huai 100 million.

"Director, is the peace talisman also [-] pieces?"

Seeing the transfer message on the mobile phone, Si Huai became numb: "One hundred pieces."

Megan froze for a moment: "One million tickets?"

"It's really too generous of you to take the peace talisman as a gift."

"Then give me five more."

After speaking, another 500 million was called.

The melodious mobile phone notification sounded, and Si Huai got up blithely, and said to her: "Wait a moment."

Walking into the room, Si Wright washed his hands with hand sanitizer, changed into a new writing brush, and unpacked new cinnabar.

He held his breath, slowly raised his hand, and carefully drew five safety symbols for the rich woman.

No corners are cut, the lines of the spell are smooth and clear, all in one go.

The peace talisman worth 500 million is finished.

Si Huai took a few beauty charms by the way, knocked on the door when passing by the study room, and shouted, "Mr. Lu."

After a while, the study door opened.

Lu Xiuzhi raised his eyelids, and his eyes fell on Si Huai's flushed cheeks.

Si Huai said dazedly, "Here comes a rich woman."

Lu Xiuzhi: "Huh?"

The other party's clear yin qi blew towards his face, and Si Huai's mind became a little clearer.

He straightened his expression and said righteously: "The rich woman has hit a ghost, we have to help her."

"People from harm!"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

The two went downstairs together, and Si Huai solemnly handed the amulet to Megan.

When Megan touched the talisman with her fingertips, a warm current seemed to spread along her fingers to her limbs, her body was warm, and her vision seemed a little clearer.

This magical feeling never happened to her when she was wearing the amulet before.

Megan carefully held the amulet and asked, "Director, what should we do next?"

Si Huai: "Go to the hotel."

Fei Xiuxiu pinched her thigh, the corner of her mouth twitched in pain.

It's real, not an illusion.

Is it an auditory hallucination?

Fei Xiuxiu walked behind Si Huai, lowered her voice and asked, "Xiao Si, don't you need to send Megan to the hospital first?"

Fei Xiuxiu is now a member of Daotian Temple, Si Huai is quite happy to talk to her, and explained: "She's fine, she just hit a ghost."

"Just get rid of that ghost."

Fei Xiuxiu stopped suddenly, she grabbed Si Huai's arm: "Ghost?"

"Are there really ghosts in the world?"

She has only recently stepped into the ranks of believing in Taoism, and temporarily reluctantly accepts the existence of Talismans and Dao Tian Tianzun, so now there are ghosts coming?

Si Xun was puzzled: "Don't you believe in beauty charms?"

Why don't you believe in the existence of ghosts?

Fei Xiuxiu said in a trance: "I feel that Fulu is a kind of science that has not been fully researched. The Patriarch may be an alien from a higher planet."

"..."

Unexpectedly, she actually believed in religion quite scientifically, Si Huai was silent for a moment: "... ghosts can also be."

Fei Xiuxiu: "Don't ghosts change after people die?"

"Life is an earthling, death is an earth ghost."

Si Huai: "Then treat ghosts as a kind of science. Can you see cells with the naked eye?"

"Can you see neutrons, protons, neutrinos?"

Fei Xiuxiu shook her head blankly.

Si Huai continued: "What you can't see is science, and similarly, ghosts are also science."

Is this the same?

Fei Xiuxiu thought about it carefully, and it still made sense.

Megan, who heard the second half of the conversation, was ignorant. She racked her brains and came up with a saying: "Listening to what you say is better than reading ten years."

Lu Xiuzhi who heard the complete conversation: "..."

…………

Entering the hotel and opening the door, Megan was still a little scared and grabbed Fei Xiuxiu's hand nervously.

The shoes in the entrance are crooked, half of the towels in the closet are hanging on the floor, the cosmetic bag and jewelry box on the table are still open... everything is in a mess.

Fei Xiuxiu's expression changed, and she said to Megan, "This room has been ruined by that ghost. Fortunately, you ran fast."

Fearing that it would affect Si Huai's judgment, Megan squeezed out a smile and told the truth: "It's just...so messy."

Fei Xiuxiu was silent.

Si Huai walked around the room, and there were traces of Yin Qi everywhere, even in the bathroom, but he couldn't find the source.

Lu Xiuzhi walked up to him, tilted his head and asked, "What do you see?"

Si Huai unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and said with emotion: "The presidential suite is just big."

Lu Xiuzhi: "...what else?"

Si Huai thought about it, and asked tentatively, "Is there a ghost?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "What exactly?"

Si Huai shook his head and said truthfully, "I don't know."

Just looking at the Yin Qi, it is impossible to tell what kind of ghost it is, only to feel that it is a ghost.

He looked up at Lu Xiuzhi and asked curiously, "Can you tell what ghost it is from the Yin Qi?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "No, but the clue is right in front of your eyes."

Si Huai lowered his head, under his eyelids was the mineral water he just drank.

He thought for a moment, and took another sip of ice water.

"..."

Lu Xiuzhi bent his index finger, knocked on the open jewelry box on the table, and continued to remind: "What is this?"

"Jewelry Box."

Lu Xiuzhi: "...inside."

Si Huai squinted his eyes and looked, and there was a pure gold villain lying quietly on the top layer of the jewelry box, with several crooked symbols painted on his body, with distinct eyebrows and eyes, a smile at the corner of his mouth, his hands holding his round belly, It looks very cute.

Next to the statuette are several sets of small clothes, lace, wool... and even a small hat.

It seems that the owner often changes clothes for it and loves it very much.

Si Huai cleared his throat and said firmly, "This is gold."

Lu Xiuzhi paused with his fingertips: "You don't know what this is?"

Si Huai tentatively said, "Yes, is it a figure?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Megan originally thought that Lu Xiuzhi was Si Huai's apprentice or junior or something, but when the two asked and answered, it was obviously the opposite of what she had guessed.

She stared at Lu Xiuzhi for a while, feeling a little familiar, and wondered if it was some master who had met once?

Megan leaned close to Fei Xiuxiu's ear and whispered, "Are they master and apprentice?"

Fei Xiuxiu: "They are husband and wife."

Megan froze for a moment, Fei Xiuxiu didn't deny that they were master and apprentice, only said husband and wife.

Just... master and apprentice and husband and wife?

"It's so thorny—"

Megan hastily swallowed the word "exciting", and changed her words: "Our Daotianguan really doesn't care about trifles."

Fei Xiuxiu nodded: "Our Taoist view is very scientific."

"Miss He."

Lu Xiuzhi looked up at Megan. He had several business contacts with Megan's father.

Megan was startled when Lu Xiuzhi called out her surname accurately. She clearly remembered that she never said her Chinese name.

As expected of Si Guanzhu's master and companion, she is too powerful.

Megan hurried over.

Lu Xiuzhi tapped the statuette lightly with his fingertips.

Megan understood what he meant, and said, "I bought this with my friends when I went to Thailand last year."

"I heard it's called Golden Boy. If you buy it, you will take him home and raise him as a child."

As she spoke, she picked up a small dress and put it on the statuette.

Hearing this, Fei Xiuxiu came over curiously: "Is it a boy or a girl?"

"Oh, there are also small tattoos, really trendy."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

He pulled out the chair and sat down slowly.

Seeing that the three of them began to dress up the little golden figure, Lu Xiuzhi remained silent for a long time, pursed his lips and said, "The golden boy is also called Gumantong."

When it comes to Gumantong, everyone has a little impression.

Megan shook her hand in fright, and the statuette fell into the jewelry box.

In the past two years, there was a time when traveling to Thailand was very popular. Thailand is also a big Buddhist country. Buddha statues and temples can be seen everywhere. People who travel will pray and buy some souvenirs.

Gumantong was a very popular type at that time, divided into amulets and statues.

The buyer is required to raise him as a child, give him food, drinks, toys, etc., and talk to him frequently. Many people who travel find it amusing.

Later, there was news that explained the production method of Gumantong, which is a kind of partial technique that injects the soul of a child into the Dharma. The supporter provides Gumantong to seek benefits and good luck for himself, causing an uproar.

At that time, Si Huai was preparing for the college entrance examination, so he didn't pay attention or have time to pay attention to this news.

Fei Xiuxiu heard about it, and quickly put down the little hat in her hand.

Seeing Si Huai's bewildered face, Lu Xiuzhi sighed silently, and explained: "Gumantong is to dry the corpses of babies who were stillborn on Tuesday or Saturday with fire, and cast a curse to hang their souls, and divide them into positive and negative. Gumantong's positive and negative are also related to the temper of the supporter..."

Megan quickly said, "I haven't done anything bad, and I haven't asked him to do anything."

"I thought it was a toy. Isn't it popular to raise babies now? I still have a bunch of bjds at home. Because it's inconvenient to take them out, I only brought this..."

Si Huai lowered his head and looked at the little golden man carefully. It was true that there was Yin energy attached to it, but it was similar to the one on the little clothes, and it was impossible to tell that this was the source.

He asked Lu Xiuzhi in a low voice, "Why is the yin energy above so weak?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "Because this is Tiantong, it brings good luck to the master."

Megan breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Xiuzhi glanced at her: "But you brought back the safety talisman, he felt the danger."

"Children are fickle, and Gumantong is even worse."

Megan lifted it up again in one breath.

"Then, what to do then?"

Lu Xiuzhi looked at Si Huai.

Si Huai had an inexplicable feeling of being questioned by the teacher in class, so he tentatively replied, "Come on?"

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