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

"I want to collect money."

The other end of the phone was quiet for a moment, and Ms. Chen's voice sounded again: "It should be."

"Then I'll send you the address. Call me before you come tomorrow, and I'll pick you up."

Si Huai hummed, hung up the phone, picked up the seal, and continued to stamp the safety talisman.

After covering it for a while, Fei Xiuxiu walked into Lu's house and asked, "Xiao Si, where did you put the beauty charms? The ones you took last time are all used up."

Si Huai pointed to the beauty charm that had just been drawn by the table.

Fei Xiuxiu sat down, picked up a stack of beauty talismans, folded the talisman paper slightly like counting money, held it between her thumb and forefinger, twirled the talisman paper with her thumb, and flicked the talisman paper back with her ring finger.

Twisting and flicking one by one, the speed is fast, counting the number of talisman papers in a few swipes.

Under the light, her nimble fingers and bright red nails are very eye-catching.

Looking at her cinnabar-colored nails, Si Huai put down the seal in his hand, and asked slowly: "Xiuxiu, do you want to learn how to draw symbols?"

Fei Xiuxiu was stunned, not because of the address, but because of Si Huai's problem.

"I, can I draw symbols?"

Si Huai nodded: "There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as there is a heart."

"I think you still have some talent in metaphysics."

"really?"

Fei Xiuxiu looked surprised and asked, "What talent do I have?"

Si Huai: "I think you're good at counting characters."

Fei Xiuxiu: "..."

She looked at the talisman paper in her hand, eager to try it, but she was a little worried that she would mess it up.

"Xiao Si, do you have any other requirements for the talisman?"

Si Huai shook his head resolutely: "There is no request."

He asked rhetorically, "Does science ask anything of ordinary people?"

Fei Xiuxiu was at a loss: "Okay, it seems not."

Si Huai continued: "Look, metaphysics is an unknown science, and drawing symbols is the basic scientific practice."

Fei Xiuxiu was dizzy, it seemed to be the reason.

Si Huai: "Draw the talisman well and round it up, you will be a future scientist."

Fei Xiuxiu could never have imagined in her wildest dreams that she, who failed a course since she was a child, would one day become a scientist!

She looked in a trance: "Then, then I will try."

Si Huai handed her the seal of the peace talisman on the table, and taught: "Dip some cinnabar, just put it on."

Fei Xiuxiu tried to cover one, and the spell was clearly printed on the talisman paper, which was exactly the same as the other amulets on the table.

She was surprised: "Is it so simple?"

Si Huai didn't change his face: "This is the foundation, you should practice the foundation first, and then cover these talisman papers."

Fei Xiuxiu looked at the extremely ordinary red rubber seal in his palm, and always felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking: "Why is this seal the same as the most basic seal in the office?"

Si Huai said calmly, "This is called the Great Way to the Simple."

"Science comes from life."

After finishing speaking, he patted Fei Xiuxiu on the shoulder: "I'll go do other things first, you study hard."

Si Huai turned around, went upstairs without looking back, and fell asleep.

…………

Because of the hard work of the business manager Fei Xiuxiu, Si Huai went to bed early at night and slept a few more hours. He woke up early the next day and set off for Yuzhen.

He thought he would be the first to arrive, but before entering the excavation station, he heard lively discussions inside:

"I'm going to notify the Cultural Affairs Bureau now!"

"Prepare the materials first, and the approval will be faster."

"Professor Chen! Come and take a look at this."

"Old Chen, I never thought we would have today."

……

When Si Huai walked into the workshop, he saw that Chen Fuhong and the others had black eyes and bloodshot eyes. They looked like they had stayed up all night, but they all looked excited and danced.

Seeing Si Huai coming, Chen Fuhong hurried over and said excitedly: "Mr. Si, do you know what we found in the tomb?!"

Si Huai thought for a while: "A living person? A mummy? An alien?"

Chen Fuhong: "...No, we discovered the identity of the owner of the tomb."

Si Huai: "Oh, is that the child in the last mural?"

"The tomb we entered from the bamboo forest last time is the secondary tomb. The child described in the murals should be the child of the owner of the tomb. The main tomb is on the other side of the tomb passage..."

Seeing Si Huai's expression of disinterest, Chen Fuhong quickly said: "The owner of the tomb is the monarch of Lanji, a small country affiliated to the Song Dynasty. This small country has never been recorded in the history books!"

"Do you know what this means?!"

Si Huai thought for a moment, then tentatively said, "Is this country disappearing too quickly?"

Chen Fuhong: "...This is of course one of the reasons. The most important thing is that we can fill in the blank pages of history books!"

Si Huai snorted, he was not interested in what happened before.

The past is the past.

Seeing that Teacher Chen was so happy, Si Huai was embarrassed to spoil his interest, so after a brief chat, he went to find the stern-faced Daozhang Fang.

Compared with Chen Fuhong and other archaeological professors who were excited, Taoist Fang and other priests looked very serious.

Taoist Fang moved his position and signaled Si Huai to sit in front of the computer: "Si Guanzhu, Zhang Lianglian's forbidden technique really came from the ancient tomb."

Si Huai glanced at the screen. It was a scanned page of an ancient book, with a few pictures of human bones attached.

The ancient books are in traditional characters, and they are rather scribbled. Si Huai can't understand them. Fang Daochang explained: "The above records are about the bone forbidden technique, which is similar to what we guessed before. Ghost King."

"It's just that there is a sentence written on it, nine is the extreme number."

"Nine nine-year-old children should be needed." Fang Daochang paused, and said slowly, "There are elementary schools around the places Zhu Cheng went to."

Si Huai frowned, unable to understand their obsession with the Ghost King.

"What's the use of the ghost king?"

Taoist Fang was stunned by the question: "The king of ghosts can command thousands of ghosts."

Si Huai was even more puzzled, wouldn't this be a business grab with the underworld?

Practicing this forbidden technique, no matter whether it succeeds or not, will be sanctioned by the state when alive, and sanctioned by the underworld when dead.

Thinking about it this way, Malatang and his apprentice are more or less a bit brain-dead.

Although Zhu Cheng's trajectory was discovered, but he has not yet found a place to stay, Fang Daochang turned to talk about another matter:

"Si Guanzhu, because of the yin energy of the ancient tomb, there are many ghosts in the surrounding villages. The Daoist Association plans to do a three-day yin ashram around the ancient tomb in two days to save the dead."

"Are you interested in participating?"

Si Huai asked, "Is there a salary?"

Fang Daochang was startled, he hadn't thought about this.

Seeing his expression, Si Huai was startled: "You actually want to whore for nothing?"

There are still three full days!

Fang Daozhang: "... there should be."

"If you have money, you can negotiate."

"..."

Because other staff at the excavation station stayed up all night last night, they ended their work early today.

When they were having lunch together, Si Huai and Taoist Fang mentioned that they would go to Shangjiang Village later.

Daoist Fang hurriedly called Yuanyu: "Since you have nothing to do in the afternoon, you can go with Master Si and study."

Yuanyu nodded, carefully recalling Si Huai's moves and techniques, and couldn't help asking: "Senior brother, what do you want me to learn from Si Guanzhu?"

Fang Daochang: "Learn his flexibility."

Yuanyu seems to understand but not understand.

Shangjiang Village is not far from the excavation station. Si Huai and Yuan Yu walked for 10 minutes and arrived at the agreed place with Ms. Chen.

Ms. Chen was waiting under the tree a long time ago, and noticed the Taoist robe Yuanyu was wearing, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet them: "Is it the Master Si?"

Si Huai nodded: "Ms. Chen Yatong?"

Chen Yatong remembered Si Huai's voice, and turned to look at him: "It's me, it's me."

"My house is right in front."

Chen Yatong led the two of them to the village, and stopped in front of a small villa on the third floor. On the door and on the wall of the courtyard, there were stickers of happy words and red lanterns. It was obvious that they were newly married not long ago.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the next door, and a few swear words could be faintly heard.

Chen Yatong twitched the corners of her mouth and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, the sound insulation effect is not very good."

Si Huai: "It's okay."

As soon as they entered the yard, a big rooster with a sharp beak fluttered its wings and rushed over. Mung bean's big eyes turned, and it pounced straight at Yuanyu, pecking at the corner of his Taoist robe.

Yuanyu was startled, and backed away again and again, almost falling.

Chen Yatong was stunned for a moment, and quickly shouted: "Chicken! Let go!"

As if understanding her words, the big cock waved its wings, stopped biting Yuanyu, pouted its buttocks, and pulled fresh hot shit on his shoes.

The stench came in, and Yuanyu's spirit and body were traumatized. He looked at Si Huai in a daze.

"Si, Si Guanzhu."

Si Huai took out a wad of paper from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand, thinking that Yuan Yu came with him, he comforted him: "chicken shit luck chicken shit luck."

Chen Yatong grabbed the big rooster, stuffed it into the chicken coop in the corner, and quickly apologized to Yuanyu: "I'm really sorry, the Taoist priest, chicken is usually very good, so I didn't lock him up. Come in quickly, and I'll help you find a pair of new shoes .”

Walking into the living room, Chen Yatong went to find Yuanyu's size shoes.

Si Huai walked around on the first floor, but didn't find any Yin Qi.

He frowned, turned his head and asked Yuanyu, "Did you see anything?"

"No."

Yuan Yu humbly asked for advice: "Si Guanzhu, is there something wrong with this room?"

Si Huai said honestly: "I didn't see it, so I asked you."

Yuan Yu was silent.

Soon, Chen Yatong brought a new pair of slippers and threw Yuanyu's shoes into the washing machine.

No problems were found in the house for the time being, so Si Huai asked, "Where is your husband?"

Chen Yatong: "My mother-in-law is not feeling well, she went out to buy medicine."

"Should be back soon."

As soon as the words were finished, a burly man walked into the room with a bag of bloody meat in his hand.

Seeing Yuanyu in the living room, he suddenly changed color, glaring and frowning: "Chen Yatong!"

"You're looking for a Taoist priest?"

"Is there something wrong with your brain?!"

Being scolded by her husband in front of outsiders, Chen Yatong turned pale: "Li Wei, calm down, sit down and have a good chat."

"I'm fucking calm!"

Li Wei threw away the things in his hands, pointed at Chen Yatong's nose and cursed: "Do you know how much pressure I have endured to marry you?"

"How dare you engage in feudal superstition in my house now?!"

Chen Yatong's eyes were red, tears were streaming down her cheeks, she lowered her head and said to Si Huai, "I'm sorry, Master Si, I made you laugh, otherwise I will be here another day..."

What followed her was suppressed by Li Wei's sharp voice: "As far as you are concerned, no one in our village would appreciate it, let alone my family."

"You don't meet my mother's requirements at all..."

Si Huai said coldly: "What's your mother's business?"

"Are you marrying a wife or looking for a father?"