"No, I just don't want to come."

Fang Daochang: "..."

Si Huai walked to the door, and through the crack of the door, he could see the gleaming red screen background in the hall.

The familiar template, the familiar spirit of the XX Plenary Session.

Fang Daozhang pointed to the vacant seat a few meters away, and said in a low voice, "Si Guanzhu, you can just sit there."

Seeing Si Huai standing still, he opened the door and led them in personally.

The conference hall was very large, and hundreds of Taoist priests in Taoist robes sat and listened to the lecture. The entry of the three did not attract any attention.

Lu Ren, the audience leader on the stage, read the PPT slowly: "This seminar is guided by the thought of socialism with Chinese characteristics in the new era and guided by the core values ​​of socialism..."

Within a few minutes, Si Huai's sleepiness surged up.

He yawned, tried to open his eyes wide, and leaned into Lu Xiuzhi's ear and asked, "Are you sleepy?"

Lu Xiuzhi shook his head: "Not sleepy."

Si Huai was a little surprised: "Aren't you sleepy after listening to this?"

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips: "These things are still useful."

"Yes, what..."

Before Si Huai could finish his sentence, he yawned a long time, his eyes foggy.

Under the double hypnosis of Lu Xiuzhi's icy and cool breath, and Lu Ren's hypnotic voice, Si Huai was so sleepy that his eyes were blurred and his mind was blurred.

He said vaguely, "I'll sleep first."

Lu Xiuzhi hummed.

"Lend me your shoulder."

After speaking, Si Huai tilted his head and fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

Shallow breath spewed on the side of the neck, Lu Xiuzhi's eyelashes trembled, the other's scorching body temperature passed through the fabric, and the left half of his body was glowing with heat.

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his eyes, his eyes slowly looked down from Si Huai's bright forehead, brushed over the tip of his nose, and landed on his rosy lips.

Don't say unexpected things when you're asleep...

As if sensing his gaze, Si Huai wrinkled his face, raised his hand and scratched the tip of his nose, his fair skin was slightly flushed, inexplicably cute.

Lu Xiuzhi watched quietly, his heart itching.

He lowered his head slowly, and a second before he was about to touch it, a male voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Si Guanzhu... Hey, why did Si Guanzhu fall asleep?"

Lu Xiuzhi paused, turned his head, and looked at Taoist Fang expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"

Fang Daochang said truthfully: "It's nothing, I just saw Si Guanzhu posted Zhizhapu's Weibo, and I want him to pay attention to our Baiyun Temple by the way."

Lu Xiuzhi asked coldly: "What is the main contradiction in our society?"

Fang Daochang looked confused.

Lu Xiuzhi continued to ask: "The general task of developing socialism? The overall layout? The strategic layout?"

"Socialist core values?"

"Uh... regiment, unity..."

Taoist Fang hesitated and couldn't say it. Although he often listened to these things, he couldn't recite them in just a few minutes.

He asked in a low voice, "Mr. Lu, why are you asking this?"

Lu Xiuzhi said in a cold voice, "You don't know the basics and you still listen carefully?"

Taoist Fang fell silent, and looked up at Master reading the PPT.

Probably agitated by the conversation between the two, Si Huai moaned and moved, his whole face buried in Lu Xiuzhi's arm.

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his head, and could only see his jet-black hair and the little curls on top of his head.

He moved his fingertips and gently brushed the curled hair on the top of Xia Sihuai's head.

After a while, Fang Daochang sneezed several times from the cold.

At the political meeting in the morning, a special photographer Fu took pictures, and people from the relevant departments of Shangyang prepared the press release.In the real seminar in the afternoon, there are no amateurs, but the main personnel of various Taoist temples in Shangyang and the surrounding areas, and a small part of them are sent by the Huaguo General Taoist Association.

Before the official start, the Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple gave everyone related supplies for drawing symbols.

The bell rang, and a middle-aged man in a navy blue Taoist robe walked up to the stage, opened the PPT, and said in a deep voice: "Today, we are learning the Four Saints of the North Pole and the True Monarch Talisman."

Si Huai's face was stern, this pattern was exactly the same as in class.

Isn't this just class? !

What a shit seminar.

He turned his head and looked at Lu Xiuzhi faintly: "The patriarch has been spoiled by you."

Actually forcing him to come to class to study.

Lu Xiuzhi:? ? ?

"I believe all of you fellow Taoists know the curse of the Four Sages and True Sovereigns. The Four Sages and True Sovereigns Talisman was discovered by fellow Taoists of the Shangyang Daoist Association in an ancient tomb some time ago..."

Like ordinary teachers, this middle-aged man talked about the origin of the spell for a long time.

Si Huai noticed that Master Lu Ren was sitting in the first row and was still listening to the class carefully.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Who is the man on the podium?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "Vice President of the Huaguo Daoist Association, Zhang Tianjing."

Si Huai groaned, looked at the talisman paper on the PPT for a while, picked up the pen and started drawing directly.

"First of all, carefully..."

Before the vice president of the Huaguo Daoist Association could finish his sentence, Si Huai finished the drawing.

He chanted the mantra in a low voice according to the PPT, and a purple light flashed quickly on the talisman paper. The next second, the writing brush on the table clicked a few times and fell apart.

Si Huai was startled, he didn't expect the Four Sages and True Monarch Talisman to be so powerful.

He clicked his tongue and said, "This talisman is very suitable for chopping firewood."

"..."

Taoist Fang silently removed the remains of the writing brush that had splashed on his hair, and reminded Si Huai in a low voice: "Si Guanzhu, be careful, all the Taoist priests are here."

Si Huai raised his eyes, the movement just now was relatively small, and everyone didn't realize that it was him who made it, at most they looked over curiously.

Si Huai responded and started playing with his phone.

As soon as it was unlocked, there was a brand new writing brush on the table.

Lu Xiuzhi said softly, "You draw."

Si Huai shook his head: "No, I've already met."

"You try to draw."

Lu Xiuzhi: "I can't draw symbols."

He said this once before, Si Huai didn't take it seriously at first, but now he heard it again, tilted his head and looked at Lu Xiuzhi: "Draw a picture, and I'll show you where the problem is."

"I know the problem..."

Facing his boss's dark eyes, Lu Xiuzhi picked up his pen and slowly drew a symbol.

There was no mistake in the talisman. It is reasonable to say that the talisman was painted, but this talisman was full of Yin Qi from head to toe, as cold as Lu Xiuzhi's aura.

Physical problems, Lu Xiuzhi is a spell black hole.

Si Huai didn't know what to do, so he comforted dryly: "At least this talisman can be the warm baby's brother, the ice baby."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

On the stage, the vice president Zhang Tianjing had already finished the preparations before drawing the talisman, and personally demonstrated to everyone how to draw the Four Sages and True Monarchs talisman.

When he finished painting, nearly a hundred Taoist priests in the audience picked up their brushes one after another.

Zhang Tianjing stepped off the stage and patrolled like a proctor.

Passing by Si Huai, seeing the talisman paper in his hand, Zhang Tianjing stopped suddenly: "Fellow Daoist, did you draw this just now?"

Si Huai nodded.

Zhang Tianjing carefully picked up the talisman paper. The talisman on it was slightly different from the one on the PPT. The lines between the strokes were smooth and simple, making it easier to draw.

"I don't know which Taoist fellow Taoist? But there is the inheritance of the Four Sages and True Monarchs?"

Si Huai: "Tao Tian Guan, Si Huai."

Zhang Tianjing came to a sudden: "So you are fellow Daoist Si."

"Guanzhu Lu told me about you."

"Seeing is believing."

Zhang Tianjing put down the talisman paper, and said with emotion: "You are the second person I have ever seen who is extremely talented, and the other is my senior brother, the master of the Shangqing Temple."

Si Huai complimented each other politely: "Then your senior brother is very good."

Zhang Tianjing showed pride: "Of course, he is also the former president of the Huaguo Daoist Association. It's a pity that he traveled around, otherwise he could introduce you."

Zhang Tianjing glanced around and saw that almost none of the other people around had finished their paintings, so he said to Si Huai, "Your fellow Daoist Si, why don't you come on stage and share your experience?"

Si Huai was stunned for a moment, and said honestly, "It's all about talent."

"..."

Zhang Tianjing was silent for a moment, then slowly asked: "Perhaps there are some experiences that I can share with fellow Taoists?"

Knowing that he is the vice president of the Huaguo General Daoist Association, Si Huai thought about it, maybe it depends on him to join the Daoist Association, so he didn't refuse again.

Without experience, he can also make up experience.

"That's a little bit."

Si Huai followed Zhang Tianjing onto the stage, and after he finished introducing himself, he said simply and rudely: "As we all know, a genius is 90.00% of talent plus [-]% of sweat."

"If there is no one percent talent, the remaining 90.00 percent sweat is useless."

As soon as the voice fell, the audience was dead silent.

Si Huai continued slowly: "But since all fellow Taoists are sitting here, they must have one percent talent."

Fang Daochang and Yuan Yu in the audience wiped away their cold sweat silently.

"So all that's left is to be diligent..."

Si Huai made up a nonsense on stage, and received a lot of applause.

There are so many long-lost charms unearthed in ancient tombs, and it is impossible to learn them all in just one afternoon. Zhang Tianjing said that after the seminar is over, he will email the essence of the spells to members of the Daoist Association.

Si Huai hurriedly asked Taoist Fang: "Does the Taoist Temple have a share?"

Fang Daochang was stunned for a moment: "Has the review of Daotian Temple not passed yet?"

Si Huai nodded.

Fang Daochang said in a low voice: "When the seminar is over, I will ask President Zhang for you."

Si Huai glanced at the flow chart on the phone, and there were three hours left, which were for various factions to share their experience in cultivating Taoism, as well as some Taoist Heart Sutras that were allowed to be passed on to the outside world.

There are many sects of Taoism. According to theories, there are Fulu School, Danding School, etc., according to regions, there are Longmen School, Laoshan School, etc., and according to the Founding Patriarch, Daomen, etc., and there are countless.

Si Huai listened for a while, and what they shared was of no use to him.

He leaned back in the chair and began to doze off again.

Half asleep and half awake, I heard a loud noise.

Si Huai opened his eyes in a daze, and found that more than half of the people had left, leaving only a dozen people sitting in the hall.

A middle-aged male Taoist priest on the stage held a microphone and said to everyone: "Fellow Taoists, why don't you sit forward and see more clearly."

Si Huai stood up in a daze: "What's the situation?"

"finished?"

Lu Xiuzhi's expression was a little unnatural, and he said slowly: "Dan Nanzong."

Si Huai was even more at a loss: "What happened to Dannanzong?"

Yuanyu walked up behind him, blushing and whispered, "Dannan sect, the main master and double master of room art."

The Quanzhen sect is a Taoist monk who leaves early if they don’t get married and eat vegetarian food. There is also a part of the sect who thinks that Shuangxiu is heresy and doesn’t bother to listen to it. There are only a few people in the hall.

Si Huai subconsciously looked up at the screen, and there were two big characters "Shuangxiu" printed on it.

He woke up and asked in a low voice, "Shall we all watch together?"

Yuan Yu nodded.

Si Huai couldn't help but wowed: "You Daoist Association really know how to play!"

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