"So it's time for us to discuss the amount of reward for the wanted criminal."

"..."

Taoist Fang was silent for a long time, and said dryly: "You are right."

Si Huai forwarded the previous recording to Daoist Fang, and briefly summarized Zhu Cheng's crimes: "Murting Master, kidnapping children, attempted murder..."

He paused, then remembered several other crimes, and added: "I also bought and sold cultural relics, and secretly learned the sword skills of your Taoist temple!"

Si Huaiyi said solemnly: "Fang Daoist, this wanted crime is extremely heinous."

"I've never seen a more wanted criminal than him!"

After dealing with Si Huai for so long, Taoist Fang quickly realized and said to him, "Si Guanzhu, I will tell the relevant department what you said."

The bounties for wanted criminals are usually allocated by the local public security organs, because Zhu Cheng and Zhang Liang were involved in the Taoist Association, and the Taoist Association and the Cultural Bureau also took the initiative to contribute part of the money.

Strictly speaking, Taoist Fang and the others were on duty today, so they didn't think about wanted criminals or rewards.

Seeing that Taoist Fang understood what he meant, Si Huai said by the way: "By the way, please help me to ask Zhang Liang when the money will be allocated."

Taoist Fang couldn't help asking: "Guanzhu Si, has your Taoist temple not been doing well recently?"

Si Huai nodded: "It's not working."

Taoist Fang asked again: "Then why don't you join the Shangyang Taoist Association?"

"The Taoist Association is affiliated to the Bureau of Culture, and has corresponding support policies for all Taoist temples in the association, including related policies in terms of funds, Taoism, advanced training, etc..."

After listening to Taoist Fang talking about a bunch of benefits, Si Huai sighed quietly: "I think so too."

"But the conditions don't allow it."

Daoist Fang was stunned: "What condition?"

Si Huai was expressionless: "The conditions of the Taoist temple do not allow it."

Taoist Fang was even more confused. What conditions does the Taoist temple need?

Baiyun Temple has been established for a hundred years, and it is one of the Taoist temples that founded the Taoist Association, so Taoist Master Fang didn't know the specific conditions for the application of Taoist temples.

He thought for a while, and said to Si Huai, "After returning to Baiyun Temple, I will ask you about it."

Si Huai: "Excuse me."

…………

When I returned to Lu's house, it was already early morning the next day.

Si Huai slept until evening, and when he woke up he was still a little dizzy, and his whole body felt sore.

Especially when walking the stairs, his thigh muscles were sore. He could only hold on to the railing of the stairs and limped downstairs.

With every step I took, my expression changed from pain to pain.

Seeing this, Steward Chen turned his head to look at Lu Xiuzhi, who was in normal condition, and then at Si Huai, his eyes gradually moved below his waist.

After thinking for a moment, Steward Chen immediately put down the rag in his hand, took out a cushion from somewhere, and put it on a chair in the dining room: "Master Si, sit here."

"I'm going to cook porridge for you."

Si Huai sat down and quickly said, "You don't need to cook porridge, just eat."

Seeing the hot stir-fried beef with green peppers on the table, he just picked up the chopsticks when the dish disappeared from the table.

Butler Chen quickly removed all the meat from the table, leaving only vegetables and tofu.

"Vegetables and porridge are good for your body."

After speaking, he went into the kitchen to cook porridge.

Si Huai was at a loss, not understanding what happened to Steward Chen today.

He thought for a while, then said, "Then get me a bag of mustard."

Butler Chen: "Mustard mustard is spicy, which is not conducive to your wound healing."

Si Huai wondered, "I'm not injured."

Exercising too much, muscle soreness.

Butler Chen paused, thinking he was shy, so he didn't say any more.

Lu Xiuzhi understood, but Chen Butler misunderstood.

He said, "Uncle Chen, he's fine."

Steward Chen glanced back at him, sighed and said, "It doesn't mean I'll be fine in the future."

"Sir, Master Si is still young, please be more careful."

Lu Xiuzhi was silent.

When Steward Chen walked into the kitchen, Si Huai looked at Lu Xiuzhi with doubts on his face: "What are you paying attention to?"

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips: "Pay attention to the... harmony between husband and wife."

Si Huai pondered for a while, carefully recalling the changes in Butler Chen.

Seems like it started with seeing him limping?

harmonious?

Si Huai suddenly realized: "Butler Chen thought we were fighting, right?!"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Although in a sense, goblin fights are also fights.

Knowing that Si Huai didn't like hot food, Chen Butler specially made a bowl of cold fruit porridge.

Si Huai was drinking porridge while checking Weibo.

After two days, there have been more discussions about the photos of the Dude Dojo showing his face, and he just swiped to a Weibo post by a blogger named Dao School:

Recently, many people have asked me about Daotian Temple. The matter of Yuzhen Dojo is true. As for whether the photos were taken during the dojo, or after the dojo ended... I don’t know.

In addition, I also specially bought the talisman of this Taoist temple. The 80 yuan safe talisman is obviously produced on the assembly line... How to draw a talisman, you can search the Internet for relevant procedures.

In short, isn't he a decent Taoist?Do you have to believe in this kind of three non-touch porcelain Taoism?

[Yes, isn't Baiyun Temple fragrant? 】

[If you really cooperate with Baiyun Temple, why doesn't Baiyun Temple talk to Daotian Temple? 】

[I guess I want to rely on my face to hype. 】

[That's right, I started marketing Taobao stores. There are no Taobao stores in other Taoist temples. 】

[I also suspect that he is not a student of Shangyang University at all. 】

[Just look at the Taoist robes, people embroider all cranes, and he has a chicken on his body. 】

…………

After reading this Weibo, Si Huai wrote down the IDs of those malicious words, and then checked the popular Weibo.

The official big data probably thought that he was interested in Daotian Temple, and recommended a lot of similar ones to him.

Si Huai finished the porridge in one gulp, picked up the ponytail, sat down beside the patriarch, and complained while scrolling through Weibo.

Fei Xiuxiu also noticed a lot of people on the Internet raging Tianguan at this moment. Seeing Si Huai in the courtyard of Lu's house, she hurried over and asked, "Xiao Si, did you see someone on the Internet saying that you have touched porcelain?" ?”

Si Huai nodded.

Fei Xiuxiu continued: "I think Taobao's sales have been low for the past two days, and there are still people maliciously posting bad reviews."

"My friend runs a marketing company, do you want to ask her for marketing?"

Si Huai looked up at her: "Do you want money?"

Fei Xiuxiu: "...It should be necessary."

Si Huai immediately said: "The one who cleans up cleans himself, you don't have to worry."

Fei Xiuxiu: "..."

Is it really not because of being stingy? !

Although Si Huai refused, Fei Xiuxiu went home to sort out the situation of Daotian Temple, and sent the information to a friend for inquiry.

She didn't avoid Si Hongye, and Si Hongye saw the screenshot of the phone at a glance, full of abuse against Daotianguan.

Si Hongye frowned: "What did that Si Huai kid do?"

"What touches porcelain?" Fei Xiuxiu rolled his eyes at him, "How could Xiaosi touch porcelain?"

"This is someone blackmailing our Taoist temple."

Si Hongye snorted coldly, and muttered, "How long has it been since we are the only ones in the Taoist temple?"

"I told him not to engage in these feudal superstitions, something happened now..."

Fei Xiuxiu was chatting with a friend at the moment, so she didn't bother to talk to him, smashed Si Hongye's pillow, turned and left.

Si Hongye doesn't play Weibo, and usually pays attention to financial news and social people's livelihood, and doesn't know about Daotianguan.

He searched the Internet and saw news about Daotianguan on all major websites, but they were all negative news.

Seeing those crazy personal attacking comments without using real names, Si Hongye dialed the secretary's phone number: "You can contact Mr. Fang and ask him if he is free tomorrow. I want to talk to him about Taoist Temple."

"Yes, it's about the Baiyunduo Temple. The name doesn't sound like the atmosphere of the sky..."

…………

After Si Huai filed a complaint with the patriarch, Lu Xiuzhi took him to study.

In the middle of the study, Steward Chen knocked on the door of the study for the first time ever. Seeing that Si Huai was reading a book, he seemed relieved, then walked to Lu Xiuzhi's side and handed him a tube of ointment.

Looking at the two men stuck together on the ointment, Lu Xiuzhi remained expressionless, opened the drawer, and put the ointment in.

Seeing the ointment, Si Huai hurriedly said, "It's just right, apply it on me quickly."

Hearing this, Steward Chen quickened his pace and left.

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Si Huai walked up to Lu Xiuzhi's side, lifted up his T-shirt, revealing his thin and fair waist: "I seem to have sprained a bit, I accidentally bumped into it yesterday, and my back hurts."

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his eyes and saw the black bruise the size of a fist on his back, and lost all charming thoughts.

"I'm going to get the medicine."

Si Huai was stunned for a moment: "Didn't Uncle Chen give it to you?"

Lu Xiuzhi paused: "That medicine can't be used."

After speaking, he went downstairs to get the medicine.

Si Huai opened the drawer curiously and looked at the ointment.

It's all in English, two naked men are standing side by side, they look good.

Si Huai, who is a medical professional, has never learned English, so he doesn't know what this ointment is for.

Could it be some kind of ointment for removing scars?

Soon, Lu Xiuzhi came back with medicinal wine.

Si Huai couldn't be bothered to lift up his T-shirt all the time, so he simply took it off, lying on the table with his upper body naked.

Lu Xiuzhi poured the medicinal wine into his hands, and said in a low voice, "It might hurt a little, bear with it."

Si Huai nodded.

Lu Xiuzhi's fingertips were icy, and his body trembled uncontrollably when they touched them.

"Does it hurt?"

Si Huai shook his head: "It doesn't hurt, it's quite comfortable."

There is a feeling of ice compress.

The hand on the waist was very gentle, slowly turning around the wound.

After a while, the medicinal wine took effect and gradually heated up.

Si Huai tilted his head, facing Lu Xiuzhi's face that was close at hand.

He half closed his eyes, his eyelashes were very long, not curly ones, but naturally downward, covering the emotions in his eyes.

Seeing the slender eyelashes trembling slightly with breathing, Si Huai couldn't help but blow into his eyes, the eyelashes trembled even more.

Lu Xiuzhi raised his eyelids and looked at him quietly with his light eyes.

"what happened?"

Si Huai blinked, and suddenly realized that the two men on the ointment were naked.

He and Lu Xiuzhi...

Butler Chen...

"It's nothing."

After speaking, Si Huai's ears warmed up inexplicably, and he quickly turned his head and sat down, his thoughts gradually became chaotic.

"Mr. Lu."

"Ok?"

"You are really good at crafting, you are a craftsman."

"..."

…………

The two days off I asked for passed in a blink of an eye.

On Wednesday morning, as soon as Si Huai entered the dormitory gate, he saw Dong Dashan hurrying out with his messy hair.

Seeing Si Huai, he hurried over: "Did you hear me when I called you just now?"

Si Huai touched his pocket: "I forgot my phone."

"Anything urgent?"

"The counselor called us to go to the office now, and said that the dean was looking for us. I was so scared that I woke up instantly."

Dong Dashan said while pulling Si Huai to the teaching area.

Dong Dashan was a little flustered: "Si Huai, shouldn't we cause any trouble?"

"Quickly figure out if something happened."

Si Huai raised his eyes and glanced at his face: "Luck has been good recently, and it looks like he's going to be lucky."

Speaking of luck, Dong Dashan immediately became energetic: "Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

Si Huai turned his gaze and caught a glimpse of a thin monkey-looking person not far away.

The distance between them was quite far, but Si Huai still noticed this man's black seal at a glance.

Si Huai couldn't help but look at it for a while, it was the first time in his life that he saw such a dark Yintang.

This man is about to suffer bad luck.

Dong Dashan found that Si Huai hadn't followed, turned around and shouted: "Si Huai, hurry up."

"What are you looking at?"

Si Huai: "Look at the monkey."

Dong Dashan wondered: "Where are the monkeys in the school?"

Si Huai said casually, "Maybe he has returned to his ancestors."

"..."

The two walked into the office of the dean of public administration. In addition to the dean, there were counselors and the secretary of the college sitting there. The three looked serious, without a smile on their faces, completely different from their usual amiable appearance.

Dong Dashan's heart skipped a beat, and he shouted, "Teacher, we are here."

"sit down."

The dean pointed to the seat beside him, his eyes swept over Dong Dashan, and finally fell on Si Huai: "Are you Si Huai?"

Si Huai nodded.

The dean asked again: "Did you open the Daotian Temple?"

Hearing this sentence, Dong Dashan's eyes darkened, and he guessed the reason for calling them here.

Si Huai: "Currently, he is the master of Taoist Temple."

The dean turned his head and asked Dong Dashan: "Then what are you? The deputy master of Daotian Temple?"

Dong Dashan shook his head stiffly, and stammered, "No, no."

Si Huai said calmly: "He is the Taobao customer service I hired."

Hearing this, the dean's face looked a little better.

He threw them a folder: "Look for yourselves."

Dong Dashan opened it tremblingly, and there were some pictures in the folder, Taotianguan Weibo, Taobao store conversations, and school forum posts, etc., all of which were questioning and cursing Taotianguan for engaging in feudal superstition .

The dean sternly said: "Someone sorted it out. I couldn't believe it at first. There are such students in our college, but the facts are right in front of us."

"Si Huai, right? You don't have to quibble. I know that the Taoist Temple is not a serious Taoist temple. You can't find it on the official website of the Taoist Association."

"The school is very supportive of students' self-employment, but it is by no means engaging in such crooked ways!"

The dean took a sip of water and turned to look at Dong Dashan: "Even if you are looking for a part-time job or a job, you should know the company's situation in advance."

"Fortunately, I'm still in school and haven't left the society. If you really join an illegal company in the future, you will also be sentenced together!"

Dong Dashan hiccupped in fright.

Seeing his appearance, the dean waved his hand: "Okay, you go out first."

Dong Dashan glanced at Si Huai, knowing that he couldn't help much, got up and left, waiting outside the office.

"Si Huai, call your parents over."

Si Huai said casually, "If you're dead, just tell me."

"I'm an adult."

The corner of the dean's mouth twitched. Seeing his expression of repentance, he said angrily: "Do you know that Shang Yang has been very strict in investigating such crooked ways recently!"

"If you don't cooperate well, you will be suspended from class, and you may even drop out of school..."

Hearing the word suspension, Si Huai almost laughed out loud.

Is there such a good thing?

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