The Taoist priest is beautiful in his prosperous age [entertainment circle]

It's cold at night in the mountains, and tonight there is a moon in the sky, which makes the courtyard white.

At the end of the busy day, Xie Buning and Si Jueyu sat on the porch to make tea, wearing cotton cloaks, with a small stove in the middle.

This is also a rare relaxation for the two of them. Before that, they were both busy with work.

Xiao Si seldom reveals his obvious preference, but he drinks tea and never hides it.

Borrowing the fire, Xie Buning turned his head slightly, his gaze fell on his face.

Under the dim light, Si Jueyu's handsome facial features seemed to be in the painting.Especially the eyes blocked by the shadow, like the surface of a lake in the dark night, with a calm and mysterious atmosphere.

Xie Buning begged new tea from his master, sprinkled it, and it didn't matter much when it was boiled.The only tea drinker drank quietly without raising any objections.

Although Xiao Si seems to drink all kinds of tea, he prefers the light taste.Xie Buning observed that every time he meets someone he likes, he takes longer to pick up the cup.

However, if you ask him what kind of drink to drink, he will only reply lightly, "Anything is fine."

... After getting along for a long time, Xie Buning has become used to not talking, and even thinks that he is so perfunctory.After all, even if he ate something he didn't like, he never raised his opinion.

The donkeys that the great monks made during the day left a little, just warmed up, and brought them to them on small porcelain plates.The glutinous aroma is tangy, no worse than that made by time-honored brands.

"It's as good as what we ate last time." Xie Buning said.

After one bite, it is glutinous and sweet.With tea, it is not greasy at all.

When they were in Luzhuang, the two also shared a meal.At that time, Si Jueyu left his soul and left his body, so he could only inhale food.

Xie Buning was suddenly curious: "Which way of eating do you think tastes better?" Can't feel the filling melt in the mouth, does this way of eating really have a soul.

Si Jueyu put a small dumpling on his fingertips and put it on his lips. After thinking for a moment, he replied: "The living person eats it better."

"……puff!"

Xie Buning was amused, his shoulders trembled, and his cloak fell off: "The way a living person eats, few living people can say that, haha."

When it was over, I suddenly felt something was wrong...

He laughed, shocked and puzzled: "You remember?"

When did it happen, why did he not know at all!

Si Jueyu obviously doesn't remember what happened when he left his soul, but according to his current answer, he clearly remembered it.

In other words, during this period of time they lived together, Xie Buning respectfully treated him as the boss, but Xiao Si had already remembered it.I even remember how to touch his chest muscles and bully him before...

The image of him covering himself with the quilt that day flashed inexplicably in his mind, if he had remembered...

Xie Buning felt an indescribable strangeness, so he asked him, "Why didn't you tell me?"

While speaking, Si Jueyu put down the cup, his eyes fell on his shoulder, and he stretched out his hand.

Xie Buning subconsciously leaned back.

Si Jueyu pursed his lips, picked up the cloak that had fallen on the ground, and handed it to him: "I just think of sporadic fragments."

"That's it." Xie Buning thought for a while, and it seemed to make sense, probably because the recovery process might not be stable.

He shouldn't remember being kissed by himself to save face, should he?Otherwise, Xie Buning would suspect that his recent actions were influenced by the past.

However, Si Jue Yu will remember everything sooner or later.Xie Buning secretly said, before that, we must keep a safe distance from him, so as not to continue to misunderstanding.

……

When he woke up the next day, he found himself rolling to Si Jueyu's side unconsciously again, Xie Buning propped himself on the pillow, very annoyed.

No, next time we sleep together, we must stop them in the middle.

After Si Jueyu woke up one step later, he put on his slippers and left after saying hello, it seemed that he was overthinking.

This was the last day of the holiday, the golden statue was completed, and they had to set off for Beijing.

Before leaving, there is one more important thing.

Xie Buning and Si Jueyu waited together in the main hall, under the golden body of the patriarch, a wisp of green smoke rose slowly.

Not long after, Xie Bushan came, holding a note in his hand.

After entering the main hall, he lit the note with the date of birth on the candle, watched it turn into ashes, and shook his head at them: "Ask Dongfang for divination last night, no."

Xie Buning stood up in surprise: "Master, you can't suppress it?"

This time Si Jueyu went back to the Qingya Temple together, because his life was too dark and he always saw ghosts, so he came to Xie Bushan to help suppress it.

This is a commonly used method. Usually, some people are too light, easy to die, and frightened, so they ask their husband to "repress" them, so that ghosts and ghosts dare not approach.

Whether it can be "suppressed" depends on Mr.

Xie Buning had absolutely no doubts about his master's abilities. After thinking about it, there was only one possibility: they couldn't suppress Xiao Si's fate.

Such a strong evil spirit is the rare Ziwei in the world.The crape myrtle in the sky, the emperor in the world, but there is no emperor who is full of evil spirits, not a long-term appearance.

That means he is short-lived.

After Si Jueyu heard this, his mood didn't fluctuate much.Seeing Xie Buning's solemn expression, he calmly said: "Breakfast is ready in the kitchen."

Over the years, the Si family has naturally found many masters and tried quite a few methods.Master Xie's answer was also expected.

Xie Buning took his hand, clenched it silently, and said resolutely: "Try again, let's ask the patriarch. The new clothes have just been received, so there is no reason not to give some feedback."

"You child..." Xie Bushan couldn't laugh or cry, who is the patriarch who is still bargaining with you.

The blessing of merit and virtue is never calculated according to the amount of money donated, otherwise the rich people in the world will not have a long life.

Xie Buning has already fetched a cup from the table and prayed to the patriarch.

This is just a golden body, where is it going?Be generous with your boss, I will work hard, and I promise to show you the development of the Taoist temple...

Throwing the water cup three times, all of them are crying cups.

Xie Buning: "..."

"Since the patriarch doesn't agree, you can forget about it." Master Xie Bushan understood the truth that you can't force it, and thought that the apprentice should give up this time, but seeing Xie Buning picked up the rice cup again, clasped his hands together in front of him.

Si Jueyu watched, his expression changed slightly.The hand underneath was held tightly by him, but he didn't hate the feeling.In fact, the result was clear, but he insisted on trying again, knowing that it was useless.

Xie Buning didn't care whether it was useless or not, he stalked one trick, and if the patriarch refused to agree, he would keep throwing until the Holy Grail was thrown.

If you want to say that he is a hooligan, he is not. Most of the folks toss the cup.Keep throwing until you get a satisfactory result.

As far as the sincerity is concerned, is the fine stone open?

There was crackling in the main hall, and the sound of rice cups falling to the ground continued.The bodyguards outside heard it from a distance, and wondered: Who, it's so skinny, is there a firecracker in the Taoist temple?It's not over yet.

"Snapped--"

The rice cup fell to the ground, but it didn't fall down immediately, but after a flick, both ends stood up sharply.

Xie Buning was overjoyed, staring at the raised cup full of anticipation.Was the Patriarch moved by his sincerity and wanted to give the Holy Grail?

"Snapped!"

Two pieces of crescent moon water cups were forced to cover the ground, and the back was bulged, and it was another crying cup!This time, he didn't even hit it for a while, and the sound was extremely crisp.

Xie Buning stared at first, then struggled: "What does Patriarch mean? Could it be that I didn't ask enough, the old man hesitated, but he didn't agree..."

The master took the rice cup from his hand: "No, I think you are annoying and I don't want to listen."

Xie Buning: "..."

Patriarch is not kind.

Seeing that Xie Buning was going crazy, Si Jueyu dragged him to have breakfast.

On the way, the vixen in the mahogany card laughed wildly, seeing Xie Buning deflated, she was not happy.

"My surname is Xie, you have today, hahaha." Hu Maosan was extremely proud, as if he was victorious, and let out a big breath of anger, "See what you can do, your patriarch treats you like this."

"Without your patriarch's efficacies, who are you? The next time you meet a person surnamed Bai, run for your life, and be careful not to be torn apart by the evil spirits raised by them! Hahaha..."

Hu Maosan took pleasure in other's misfortune, if his tail could move, it would be up to the sky right now.

Seeing that Xie Buning remained silent, as if he had been poked in a sore spot, Hu Maosan became more excited and laughed wildly.

"Quarrel."

Si Jueyu lifted his lips, glanced at it lightly, and said lightly, "Burn it."

Hu Maosan's laughter faltered, and then, the air was extremely quiet...

It pretended to be just a flower on the wooden sign, with its mouth tightly shut.Even though he was cursing inwardly, he didn't make another sound.

"Pretending to be dead?" Xie Buning picked up the small sign, with a half-smile in his eyes.With Xiao Si's move, she can control her to death.

"Then what do you want?" Hu Maosan raised his head angrily, "Stop insulting people, it's useless if you force me, I won't apologize to you even if I die."

Xie Buning raised his eyebrows: "Who said you need to apologize."

This vixen seems to be unable to recognize the situation until now.But it doesn't matter, she will know how to write the word "know the current affairs".

Hu Maosan suddenly had a bad premonition, as if he was facing a big enemy: "What do you want to do—" before he finished speaking, his eyes flashed, and his feet suddenly stepped on the solid ground.

Ecstasy welled up in her heart, and she went crazy with joy: "I'm out! I'm free hahaha!"

But she ignored how Xie Buning would easily let her go free.

So in the next second, the sky was spinning, and Hu Maosan returned to the mahogany card, and the small fox figure that emerged clearly retained her shocked expression.

Time and time again, Hu Maosan felt like he was being sucked in and thrown out like a ball.Whenever she wants to run, Xie Buning throws a sign over, huh——

She can't run away at all!

For so many years as a fox, Humao Santou has been played with no strength to fight back. He vaguely heard something like "the elf ball is so fun" and "the animals are too simple, so collect a few more to play with", and he was terrified.

You've already regarded me as a poke ball, how else do you want to play it!

"Wait a minute, don't, don't let me out again..." Hu Maosan was about to vomit, and a small choked sound came from the wooden sign, "I'll stay here, I'm not going anywhere!"

She even thought, how nice it is to be inside the wooden signboard, as safe as a hole, not much better than going out and being played.

"Stop if you say so." Xie Buning was still holding the wooden sign in his hand, and asked her intentionally, "Why do you ask me to listen to you?"

Hu Maosan gritted his teeth, but still had to lower his posture and begged him to let him go: "I know why the surnamed Bai wanted to arrest him. Let me tell you, please don't torment me. It really can't work, woo..."

This is an unexpected harvest, Xie Buning didn't expect that, just like that, he pried the fox's mouth open.

Glancing at Si Jueyu, he said "Oh", but he didn't show eagerness as Hu Maosan thought.He said calmly, "If you don't tell me, I can probably guess."

Hu Maosan is dubious, this smelly Taoist is very cunning, is he cheating on her again?But Xie Buning didn't take the bait, she had no choice but to tell what she knew.

……

"...sacrificing human souls, and cultivating with evil energy." Xie Buning frowned, "I've never heard of this kind of evil cultivation method."

Serious people who go to inquire about forbidden and evil methods.

After hearing the fox spirit's revelation, Xie Buning told his master about Mr. Bai, "I think he acts like a Taoist."

However, since ancient times, Taoist priests have taken the spiritual energy of heaven and earth when practicing, unlike his method, which is not a good thing at first glance.

"From your description, I seem to have met such a senior when I was young." The master's hair was all white, and he was more than 30 years earlier when he was young.

Xie Bushan stroked his whisk, and said strangely: "In this way, his appearance doesn't seem to have changed at all."

This is strange, if the master had already looked like this when he saw him when he was young, Mr. Bai must be at least 70 years old.

A 70-year-old person has an appearance in his thirties and forties, and it hasn't changed for many years...it's too abnormal.

Xie Buning took out the small flag he picked up from Mr. Bai.Seeing him waving the command flag that day, a group of soldiers and horses immediately came to listen to the command, and it seemed that he had raised a lot of dark soldiers in private.

I don't know if his identity can be found out through this flag.The command flags used by each sorcerer are different, Xie Buning has never seen this side.

It is embroidered with "Enter the Dragon and the Tiger", which are brightly colored and very gorgeous.It is rare for Lingqi to be so fancy.

But Xie Bushan opened his eyes all of a sudden, took the command flag and looked at it: "This... This is like a magic weapon passed down by the ancestor, the dragon and tiger five-color flag!"

Passed down by the grandfather?Isn't this flag an antique!For a moment, Xie Buning's eyes were straightened, and his mind was full of "priceless treasures". This must be a national first-class protected cultural relic!

The strange thing is that the flag is brightly colored and intact, and it looks very durable, otherwise Mr. Bai would not have made use of it.

Xie Buning was agitated for a while, before he had time to think: "How could the patriarch's command flag be in his hands."

"...The dragon and tiger five-color flag was originally kept by Longhu Mountain. It was stolen more than 30 years ago and has never been found again." Xie Bushan rubbed the flag and saw the embroidered characters on it, becoming more and more sure.

"It seems that Longhu Mountain may know his identity." Xie Buning guessed.

He didn't have friendship with Longhushan, so if he rushed to inquire about it, people might not pay attention to it.After all, Longhu Mountain is the Imperial Taoist Temple, the Taoist sect is the most holy, and the famous mountain temples are well-known all over the country. Compared with Qingya Temple, which is unknown, it is not enough to see.

However, since the patriarch's order flag was found, he must return it, so this is the right opportunity...