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

"No, I'm too strong, ghosts will be scared away."

"..."

After a long silence, Shang Yang's first handsome man said, "Then please ask your partner quickly."

"I can do it anytime."

Si Huai responded, hung up the phone, and opened Lu Xiuzhi's WeChat:

【Mr. Lu, are you free tonight? 】

As soon as the news was sent out, Dong Dashan ran over panting, sat down next to him, and threw him a book: "You forgot your textbook."

Si Huai nodded: "Thank you."

Not far away, Li Wenshuai walked up to Dong Dashan: "Dashan, where are my books?"

"Bring it."

Dong Dashan took out two economics books from his bag and handed him one of them.

Li Wenshuai flipped through the book: "This is not mine, and I didn't write my homework."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the book in Dong Dashan's hand: "It's this one—this one isn't there either."

"No way, I took your book from your bookshelf."

Dong Dashan opened them one by one, and none of the books had written homework.

"You didn't write it, did you?"

Li Wenshuai swore: "Impossible, I wrote it last night."

Mr. Yang, an economics teacher, likes students who are good at learning questions, and he plans to ask them after class.

Dong Dashan also remembered that he was writing something last night, even if he wrote it and erased it, it would definitely leave traces.

But this book is clean, like new.

Recently, there have been one after another spooky incidents in the dormitory building. Dong Dashan couldn't help but think about it, and quickly slammed Si Huai's arm: "Da, Da Noon, it must not be haunted, right?"

Si Huai looked at the WeChat chat dialog box and nodded absently: "Yes."

Dong Dashan was startled: "Can ghosts come out in broad daylight?"

Si Huai looked at him strangely: "Someone died in broad daylight, why can't ghosts appear in the daytime."

"..."

"It makes sense."

Dong Dashan slowed down for a while, and asked nervously: "Then, this after-school practice is really..."

Si Huai glanced at the economics book, and the page of after-class exercises was covered with a thin cloud.

"Damn it."

"Fuck."

Dong Dashan raised his head, looked Li Wenshuai up and down, and said in an envious tone, "You kid is really lucky."

Li Wenshuai: "..."

One or both are faulty.

He picked up the book, turned and walked to the other end of the classroom, away from the two of them.

The person who is so lucky that hell is around, Dong Dashan couldn't help asking: "Si Huai, do you think I can have such a lucky day?"

Si Huai nodded perfunctorily.

Dong Dashan took a sip of water contentedly, opened a horror novel, and prepared for a bright future.

Lu Xiuzhi didn't reply to WeChat for a long time, so Si Huai called him.

After a while, Lu Xiuzhi's deep voice sounded from the other end of the phone:

"what happened?"

Si Huai asked, "Are you in the company?"

"Just got home."

As soon as Si Huai's eyes lit up, being at home meant that the other party was fine.

Hearing that he didn't speak, Lu Xiuzhi asked again: "What's wrong?"

"miss you!"

"I'll be back now."

After finishing speaking, Si Huai hung up the phone, picked up his schoolbag and went out.

Dong Dashan was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked: "Where are you going? Class will start soon."

"Teacher Yang wants to call the roll."

"Take a leave of absence for me."

"No, what should I say?"

"Wedding leave."

"..."

Lujia

Several workers were moving stones into the yard, three or four half-person-high stones, and some small gravel.

Each stone is marked, and the workers place it according to the drawings.

Lu Xiuzhi stood on the cobblestone road and said to one of the workers, "One centimeter to the right."

As soon as Si Huai entered the door, he felt a stronger vitality than before, and just breathing felt a sense of comfort.

Lu Xiuzhi glanced at him, and continued to say to the worker, "It's too much, one centimeter to the left."

"Two centimeters back."

Seeing that Lu Xiuzhi was busy, Si Huai didn't go over to bother him, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and went upstairs to take a shower first.

After washing his hair and taking a shower, he specially applied gel water and combed his hair to look like an adult.

After dressing up, Si Huai walked out of the bathroom excitedly.

The patriarch's tablet shook and fell on the table with a "click".

Si Huai walked over and held up the memorial tablet.

In the next second, the tablet shook again, and fell down as it was.

Si Huai stared at it for a while, then said thoughtfully, "Is this because I'm so handsome?"

A gust of cold wind blew on his face through the crack of the window, as if to wake him up a bit.

Si Huai lowered his eyes and looked out the window.

The direction in which the tablet fell was the stone formation downstairs.

He thought for a moment, then went to the yard with the memorial tablet.

The workers had already left, and Lu Xiuzhi was slowly pouring water on a few stones with a small kettle.

Si Huai scanned the circle carefully, and went straight to the half-person-high cabin next to the stone formation.

The cabin looks like a house drawn with stick figures when I was a child. It has a steeple roof, doors and windows, shelter from the wind and rain, and has a lot of space, which can hold hundreds of memorial tablets.

Most importantly, the log cabin seems to be the center of the formation, full of vitality.

Si Huai bent down and put the tablet of the Patriarch into it.

"Anyway, there isn't much incense recently, so I'll bring the incense burner later."

He straightened up, only to see Lu Xiuzhi lowered his eyelashes, his gaze fell on the memorial tablet of the Patriarch.

Si Huai blinked and asked, "Aren't you going to use this cabin?"

Lu Xiuzhi shook his head.

Si Huai quickly said: "Then let the Patriarch stay."

"I forgot to introduce, this is the patriarch of Daotian Temple, Dao Tiantian Zun."

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips. He has read extensively on Buddhism and Taoism, and has also dabbled in Christianity.

I have never heard of such a person as Youdao Tiantianzun.

"Strictly speaking, Patriarch is also my master."

"I'm a genius, so my senior brother, who is also the first master of Daotian Temple, felt that he was not worthy of the title of master, so he accepted the apprentice on behalf of the master."

Lu Xiuzhi raised his eyelids and looked at Si Huai.

His thin bangs were lifted up, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and his eye sockets were a bit deep, which made his eyebrows look even more beautiful.

Probably because of the innocent smile on his face when he was talking about his childhood.

"When I was young, it seemed to be ten years old..."

Lu Xiuzhi frowned slightly, was tricked into Taoist Temple when he was ten years old?

"Did your senior brother tell you about the origin of Tian Tianzun?"

Si Huai nodded: "Of course I said, the way of heaven is the way of heaven."

"Our patriarch is the way of heaven!"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Children are too easy to deceive...

Si Huai continued: "Senior brother said that the world must have its rules, which is the way of heaven. The so-called way of heaven is the rules and principles of all things."

"In other words, the Patriarch is the best! Rounding off, our Daotian Temple is also the best!"

"..."

Lu Xiuzhi raised his hand slowly, and tapped on the cabin lightly: "This is the doghouse."

Si Huai froze for a moment, then glanced at Patriarch.

The tablet wobbled and fell straight down.

I love it so much...

Si Huai spoke slowly for the patriarch: "All living beings are equal, as long as the patriarch likes it."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

as long as you are happy.

He turned and entered the house, walked through the stone formation, the kettle on the ground swayed a few times, and poured it accurately on the surface of his shoe, bringing up some small mud spots.

"Mr. Lu."

Si Huai chased after him and asked, "Do you have any plans for tonight?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "No."

"Today is White Valentine's Day, don't we celebrate it?"

Lu Xiuzhi paused.

Si Huai leaned into his ear and whispered, "I'll take you to catch ghosts."

Warm breath brushed the side of his neck, Lu Xiuzhi tilted his head, and met his bright eyes like a small animal.

"Mr. Lu, are you okay?"

Lu Xiuzhi nodded his head:

"it is good."

Lu Xiuzhi still had some business to deal with, so Si Huai went back to Si's house, rummaged through the box to find a small bag of cinnabar, and started to draw symbols.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Shangyang University. On Friday night, it was Valentine's Day again. There were only a few people in twos and threes in the dormitory building, and it was not noisy.

Si Huai walked to 401 with ease and knocked on the door.

A boy with curly hair about 1.7 meters opened the door. He was pale and had huge dark circles under his eyes.

Looking at Si Huai and Lu Xiuzhi, he stretched out his hand towards Lu Xiuzhi: "You are Si Guanzhu, right?"

Si Huai raised his hand and shook hands with him: "I am."

"Are you the most handsome man in Shangyang?"

"Yes, I am the number one handsome man in Shangyang."

Passers-by looked at the two in amazement, were they playing some script to kill?

The curly-haired boy lowered his head shyly: "The Taoist chief can just call me Min Dongjie."

Si Huai responded.

Min Dongjie looked at his face again, and boasted: "You really have a good face, you can't tell your age at all."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

"I'm only 19."

Si Huai's face didn't change: "It's called young and promising."

Min Dongjie was silent, he never thought that the Master of One View would be one year younger than him.

"Yes, yes, young and promising."

"Two priests, come in quickly."

In the dormitory, Min Dongjie's three roommates were sitting in a row, greeting them together.

The short-cut boy who talked to Si Huai last time looked at him twice: "Master Daoist, why do I think you look familiar?"

For the sake of Daotianguan's reputation, Si Huai did not say that he was the delivery boy, but said: "I am also from Shangyang University, so I live upstairs from you."

The cropped boy suddenly said, "That may be because we met."

Min Dongjie paused, he didn't think it was a big deal to be a temple master at a young age, but Si Huai was still a classmate...

No wonder knowing things about missing things.

The more Min Dongjie thought about it, the more he felt unreliable, but now that everyone is here, it's hard to say anything, he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

He pulled away the empty chair and handed mineral water and fruit: "Sit down and talk."

Min Dongjie didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "The matter started a week ago."

"We watched a horror movie "Pen Fairy" together in our dormitory, so we wanted to have fun, searched for tutorials on the Internet, and followed suit."

"I'm a traditional materialist. I don't believe in ghosts and gods. When I asked questions, I didn't know what to ask. I happened to have a homework of "Economics" at hand, so I asked how to write the homework..."

Thinking of that scene, Min Dongjie couldn't help swallowing.

Si Huai asked curiously: "Can't write, and then got angry?"

Min Dongjie shook his head: "No, he wrote it! And he finished all his homework!"

Si Huai was a little surprised: "Is there such a good thing?"

"You really know how to joke." Min Dongjie forced a smile.

At that time, the black pen was hanging in the air, and the textbook of "Economics" turned pages like in a movie.

How many of them had never seen this scene before, they were so frightened that they ran away without even doing the closing ceremony.

"We dare not go back to the dormitory. We stayed in the hotel for two days before we dared to go back to school. On the first day back to school, we found that all the food in the dormitory was gone."

"In the next few days, all the assignments we wrote, as long as they were related to economics, would all be blank."

"I also heard that other students in our dormitory building also happened to disappear out of thin air one after another."

Si Huai gnawed on the apple, remembering that the homework of the thin monkey during the day was also erased.

Is it the same ghost?

"I checked Moments and saw the recommendation to my seniors, so I ordered a safe talisman to try."

Min Dongjie coughed twice, and his complexion became even worse: "As a result, when I woke up the next day, all the cold medicine, antidiarrheal medicine and antipyretic medicine on the table were eaten up!"

"It's clean, not a single one is left."

While talking, he let out a long sob, choked up and said: "This, this is trying to kill me!"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Wiping away his tears, Min Dongjie looked at the two of them: "Can you handle this pen fairy?"

Si Huai replied: "Of course it's no problem."

Min Dongjie was still a little worried, and asked: "Master Daoist, can you figure out what this pen fairy is?"

Afraid that the other party would see his doubts, he added: "I want to die to understand."

Si Huai didn't know, he leaned close to Lu Xiuzhi's ear and asked with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Is the pen fairy still classified?"

Lu Xiuzhi was silent for a moment: "The Pen Fairy is a simplified version of one of the ancient witchcrafts, 'Fuji', and one of the spiritualisms."

Calling back souls can recruit nearby evil spirits and fierce ghosts, as well as ordinary lonely ghosts.

"The one you recruited should be the ghost of the examination hall."

Five pairs of eyes looked at him in unison, full of confusion and confusion.

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips: "Ghosts in the examination hall died due to schoolwork, exams and other reasons, and were trapped in study rooms, schools and other places. They are a kind of earth-bound spirits."

The cropped boy couldn't help but ask, "He's obsessed with his studies, why does he steal so many students' food?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "The ghosts in the examination hall don't eat human food."

Si Huai asked in a low voice: "Could it be a hungry ghost in the examination room?"

Lu Xiuzhi glanced at him: "Ghosts generally don't eat human food, human beings are their food."

Si Huai understood, but was a little puzzled.

He is such a big sweetie, how can he not be greedy?

Min Dongjie calmed down a little, he still sounded a bit professional.

"Then, those foods..."

Lu Xiuzhi said a word lightly and hit their hearts heavily:

"There are other ghosts."