Because of the cult, it was rare for Si Huai to put on a straight face when he returned to the dormitory, not his usual sloppy look.

Sitting on the bed, Dong Dashan sighed, seeing Si Huai's appearance, he thought that they were suffering from the same disease, and they both did poorly in the midterm exam.

He sat up from the bed and said with a bitter face, "We must study economics hard in the remaining half of the semester."

"Otherwise you will fail at the end of the semester."

Si Huai snorted, threw his schoolbag on the table, clicked on Taoist Fang's WeChat account, and repeated the shameful deeds of the cult.

Li Wenshuai walked by, seeing their identical expressions, he felt happy.

He pretended to comfort Dong Dashan: "I don't listen to class and don't do my homework. It's normal to do poorly in the exam. Anyway, there is still half a semester."

Dong Dashan asked, "How did you score?"

Li Wenshuai: "I haven't watched it yet, so it probably won't be much worse."

Hearing this, Dong Dashan didn't bother to talk to him anymore, climbed out of bed and sat next to Si Huai, and asked in a low voice, "Si Huai, what score did you get in the test? I just got a fucking 60 points, according to Teacher Yang's score." Ratio, I have to get at least 80 at the end of the exam."

The total score at the end of the economics class is calculated based on the scores of the midterm exam, the usual attendance score, and the score of the final exam. Once one of the scores is low, it is very likely to fail the course.

Si doubted: "What score?"

"Just last week's economics mid-term exam," Dong Dashan wondered, "You didn't read the grades? Then why is it like this?"

"You do not understand."

Si Huai sighed: "I am concerned about the country and the people."

Dong Dashan: "..."

"You should always worry about yourself first, your attendance score is lower than mine."

Knowing that Si Huai was probably lazy and didn't want to check the score, Dong Dashan turned on the computer: "Report me the student number and password."

Si Huai immediately reported two series of numbers.

Clicking on the webpage and seeing the scores on it, Dong Dashan was startled: "Fuck, Si Huai!"

Hearing Dong Dashan's roar, Li Wenshuai was even happier.

He stopped and craned his neck to peek at the computer screen.

After seeing the score in the middle of the screen, the smile on his face froze.

100 point?

How can it be? !

Dong Dashan turned his head, looked at Si Huai lazily swaying in his slippers like an old man, and said in disbelief: "You actually secretly study behind my back?!"

"..."

Si Huai wondered, "Why haven't I seen you so surprised before?"

"You got full marks in exams before?"

Dong Dashan's eyes widened, and he clicked on last year's scores. There were 99 points, [-] points... In short, none of the subjects were below [-], but because of attendance points and homework failure, the final total score was pulled. It has become a mediocre ordinary result.

"Dad, teach me to do the questions!"

Li Wenshuai didn't hear the conversation behind the two, he looked at his score in shock.

Why only 70 points? !

He obviously did all the questions, and that kid Si Huai could get full marks!

Li Wenshuai gritted his teeth and sent a text message to Teacher Yang, expressing that he wanted to check the score and confirm the result.

As soon as the news was sent out, he heard Dong Dashan say: "Didn't you go to the ancient tomb in Yuzhen recently? Recently, many uncles and aunts from Yuzhen came to buy talismans. The business is so good that I can't reply in time."

Hearing about the ancient tomb and the Taoist temple, Li Wenshuai's expression became even worse.

His cousin's case is still being judged. Although he has not been confessed, it is inevitable that his cousin will go to jail.

How can Si Huai engage in feudal superstition?How many cultural relics will his brother sell to be arrested?

Yes, Teacher Yang must have given Si Huai a lot of questions because of Si Huai's feudal superstition!

The more Li Wenshuai thought about it, the more angry he was, he grabbed his phone tightly and rushed out the door.

The door was slammed shut, and the sound made the students in the next dormitory curse.

Dong Dashan now understands Li Wenshuai's character, and also knows Si Huai's disregard for him, so he didn't say anything about Li Wenshuai, and instead said: "Look, I think part of the reason for my poor grades is because I'm working for you. "

"Si Huai, you have to be responsible to me."

"I am a married man, please respect yourself."

…………

On the Internet, the popularity of Daotian Temple is getting higher and higher. On the one hand, it is because of the photos of Si Huai's face, and on the other hand, it is because of the large number of followers of Baiyun Temple.The hot scores under Weibo were divided into two factions, either asking who was the person in the photo, or cursing Daotianguan Pengci, while the comments of Taotianguan believers were not at all popular.

[Within 1 minute, I want all the information on this man. 】

【Ahhhhhhhhh why no one said who he is! 】

[Taoist priest, come and save me. 】

[I have already reported Daotian Temple for Baiyun Temple. 】

【Ah, this one seems to be a student from our school. 】

[It seems to be from Shangyang University? 】

【College Students?Grandpa laughed, did he come to lie to people before his hair even grew? 】

[No, no, no, monks now have a master's degree, and Guanzhu is studying at university? 】

[College students have problems?I think you didn't even get into college. 】

…………

Because of the news about college students, there were more and more quarrels. College students took out their keyboards one after another, and the popularity of Weibo continued to rise.

Lu Group

Assistant Yi finished the work at hand, and received an email from the Huaguo Taoist Association, saying that he wanted to add information on the Taoist temple's worship of the ancestor.

There are many Taoist palace buildings. Depending on the size of the Taoist temple, in addition to the Sanqing Hall, there is usually a Patriarch Hall. The Patriarchs of different sects and Taoist beliefs are usually enshrined in the Patriarch Hall.

Assistant Yi remembered that the previous document briefly stated that the patriarch belonged to Dao Tian Tian Zun, so he searched the Internet, and a bunch of Weibo about Dao Tian Guan popped up.

He was stunned for a while, and he became famous before the Taoist Temple was built?

Which traitor leaked the news?

After clicking on the link and seeing Si Huai's photo, Assistant Yi suddenly realized.

It turns out that the young master of the Si family is the master of the Taoist temple.

One of the couple is engaged in religion and the other is engaged in science.

Is this the marriage of capitalists in the new era? !

Assistant Yi finished scrolling through Weibo and comments, and knocked on the door of the CEO's office.

"Mr. Lu."

"Come in."

"Mr. Lu, thank you for the approval of the Taoist patriarch. I haven't found any information about the Dao Tian Tian Zun."

Lu Xiuzhi paused with his fingertips: "I see."

Assistant Yi continued: "In addition, Daotianguan Weibo has been on the hot search because of the comments that have been quarreling."

"Does it need to be dealt with?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiuzhi frowned slightly. He usually doesn't read Weibo, and the only social software he uses is WeChat.

Open Weibo, a login prompt pops up.

Lu Xiuzhi: "Account number."

Assistant Yi hurriedly boarded him the trumpet that he didn't use often.

Lu Xiuzhi swiped and asked blankly, "Where?"

Assistant Yi clicked on the Daotianguan Weibo homepage.

Seeing the comments below, Lu Xiuzhi frowned even tighter: "The trending search has been withdrawn, and these accounts are handled according to Weibo rules."

After finishing speaking, he retweeted the comment on Weibo about the happy cooperation: [You are great. 】

After waiting for a while, seeing that Lu Xiuzhi had stopped talking, Assistant Yi whispered, "Boss Lu, I..."

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips and asked, "Why didn't he reply to my comment?"

Assistant Yi was silent for a moment: "Maybe I can't see it."

Lu Xiuzhi: "Why can't I see it?"

"because……"

Assistant Yi popularized the difference between Weibo and WeChat and how to use it.

A few hours later, Lu Xiuzhi logged into the Gold V account named Lu's Technology President.

"Why is there still no reply?"

"...Maybe it hasn't been refreshed? Would you like to ask?"

Of course, it was impossible for Lu Xiuzhi to ask Si Huai why he didn't reply to his comment. That night, he said to Si Huai tactfully, "Daotianguan has a lot of fans on Weibo."

Si Huai nodded: "Because the lottery was drawn before, there are still a lot of black fans."

As he said that, he clicked on Weibo to look at the fans, and noticed that there was an extra golden V among the latest fans.

Still a president.

Si Huai clicked on the homepage and saw more than a dozen fans.

Definitely fake.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Lu Xiuzhi frowned.

Haven't refreshed yet?

Si Huai finished scrolling through Weibo and found that it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

The great monk didn't let him study today.

Si Huai glanced quietly, and Lu Xiuzhi looked down at the phone, flicking his fingers, as if he was looking at something important.

After thinking for a moment, he stepped lightly, ready to sneak back to the room.

As soon as he got up, Lu Xiuzhi suddenly said, "I won't study tonight."

Si Huai Le: "Really?"

Lu Xiuzhi hummed: "Do homework."

The smile on Si Huai's face disappeared.

Lu Xiuzhi raised his eyelids and looked at him quietly: "Has anyone ever asked you about Dao Tiantian Zun's deeds?"

Si Huai was stunned for a moment: "It seems not."

Taobao shops usually ask about talisman papers. They serve most young people on behalf of Shangxiang. They don’t know about Taoism.

No one asked about the origin and deeds of the patriarch.

Lu Xiuzhi said lightly: "The Sanqing ruled the gods of the heavens, and they were the clan of god kings; the Jade Emperor was the god who ruled the heavens and ruled the three realms; the North Pole Emperor was the king of the stars...these words are familiar to their followers."

"Secondly, every Taoist temple has legends about the patriarch, how about the Taoist god?"

Si Huai fell into deep thought, the senior brother had never told him about the deeds of the patriarch.

Shouldn't it be no? !

Lu Xiuzhi: "This is homework, you should think about it carefully."

Si Huai nodded, he will make it up.

It will be used anyway in the future, once and for all.

Back in the room, Si Huai went through the senior brother's handbook thoroughly.

There is only one sentence about the patriarch's record: Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things.

The third refers to Sanqing, Si Huai stared at this sentence for a while, and muttered: "So, isn't the Patriarch the father of the Sanqing God?"

Rounding up, isn't he Sanqing's brother?

Si Huai was emotional for a while, and typed in the memo: [Tao Tian Tianzun, is for the way of heaven, the god of the rules of all things...]

After making up the title, he opened the book of myths and stories, and added the patriarch to the stories of various gods such as Sanqing and Siyu.

Early the next morning, Si Huai exported the memo and sent it to Lu Xiuzhi.

"Mr. Lu, I finished my homework!"

Seeing the first line of words, Lu Xiuzhi was silent for a moment, and sent the document to Assistant Yi: 【Retouch well. 】

Assistant Yi at the other end of the network read the full text, called it awesome in his heart, slightly modified some sentence problems, and immediately sent an email to the National Daoist Association, and added an encyclopedia entry for Dao Tian Tian Zun.

…………

Two days later, Si Huai posted a short story about the patriarch on Weibo, and was surprised to find that there were a lot fewer comments, and most of them were quarreling and cursing comments.

He cheerfully ran to the yard, wanting to tell the good news to the patriarch, and found Xiaoqing paying respects in front of the memorial tablet.

Xiaoqing has a stern face, and there is no meat ball beside her, it seems that she is worshiping the patriarch because of other things.

After Si Huai approached, Xiao Qing opened his eyes, the dark pupils were full of confusion.

"Si Huai, where do people go after they die?"

Si Whistle paused: "I will go where I should go."

Xiaoqing half understood: "Then should I stay here?"

Si Huai was silent for a moment, then hummed softly.

Xiaoqing didn't respond at the Doom Dojo last time, which shows that his existence is different from other ghosts...

"Don't you want to stay here?"

Xiaoqing raised her head and smiled: "Thought."

"I want to follow Si Huai."

Xiaoqing continued to offer incense to the patriarch, Si Huai looked at him, his phone vibrated crazily, it was Taoist Fang's WeChat call.

"Si Guanzhu, we have found the trace of the wanted criminal Zhu Cheng. He seems to be in the mountains of Wuze Town. My fellow Taoists and I are going to go there."

Si Huai's eyes lit up, and he quickly said, "I'll go too."

This is the purpose of Daoist Fang's call. Hearing Si Huai's initiative, he quickly asked, "These days are working days, don't you have classes?"

"Although Wuze Town is near, I don't know how long it will take..."

Si Huai's face remained unchanged: "There is no class."

After hanging up the phone, he quickly dialed the counselor's WeChat number:

"Teacher, I want to take a week off."

A week's vacation was not short, the phone was quiet for a moment, and the counselor's worried voice sounded: "What's wrong? Are you sick?"

Si Huai: "No, I'm going to save the world."

"……turn down."

Si Huai: "Then I'm sick."

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