I may be a fake Taoist

Today is the Obon Festival in Japan, commonly known as the Ghost Festival. It is a day to worship ancestors and ghosts.

At this time, they will place offerings on the Buddhist altars at home and worship devoutly. If there are few people in the family, it will be enough to worship twice, but if there are more people, the scene will be much bigger.

Take the Ashiya family for example.

This century-old big family upholds the tradition, especially on such a big day, it is even more strict. The clan members must come to the main family two days in advance, bring their own offerings, and handle the Ghost Festival with the family members things of the day.

A family that has been around for hundreds of years, even if it has many branches, is terrifying. You can tell a thing or two just by looking at the cars parked outside the house.

"Master Kaitang, I didn't expect you to come to our Ghost Festival this year. As the current head of the Ashiya family, I'm really excited..." Yuda Ashiya raised his sleeve to wipe Wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Eight years have passed, Ashiya Yudai has not only grown in size, but also has grown a lot of brains, at least he is getting more and more comfortable in acting now.

"Stop pretending." Hexuan said lightly, without even glancing at Ashiya Yudai, she kept her hands down and stared at the sharp mountains in the distance.

He Xuan is now 20 years old, and her aura with her face fully opened has also increased year by year. Sometimes just standing there can be hard to ignore.

She was wearing a red unlined gown without any decorations, as simple as the red color of maple leaves, only a flying crane was embroidered on the hem of the mopping gown, and the wide-sleeved gown was constantly swaying as she walked.

She has a good and upright bone appearance, sharp and cold facial features, and a coolness in her picturesque eyebrows.

Even if she opens her mouth to speak now, she won't destroy this image, but now she speaks a lot less.

It's already July, and there are many flowers blooming in the Ashiya family's courtyard. Walking beside it, no matter how careful you are, you can't avoid getting dew and flower fragrance on the hem of your clothes.

Hexuan frowned slightly, looked at the darkened hem of the clothes, and stretched out his hands to spread a layer of enchantment without any trace.

This dress was made for her by An An himself, from fabric to embroidered crane to cutting and sewing were all done by him alone.

Now married, the possessive desire is getting stronger and stronger. Hexuan has not bought clothes since he was 19 years old, whether it is inside or outside...

If he secretly knew that the clothes were dirty, he might think that she disliked this dress. With his attitude of pursuing perfection, she would never see this dress.

To be honest, He Xuan quite liked this new dress.

"...So, Master Haitang reopened the gates of hell this year, causing more ghosts and ghosts to return to the present world, which increased the workload of our office a lot, but luckily I decided to recruit more Demon masters and monsters, in this way, this problem is solved, and Kaitang-sama, you don’t have to work so hard, it’s really great..."

After finally seeing Hexuan, Ashiya Yudai almost wanted to tell her all the affairs of the office, and by the way, implicitly expressed that he had also worked very hard this year.

"Yeah." After Ashiya Yuda finished speaking, Kazuya came back from the thought of soiling his clothes, nodded and hummed.

The current management system of the office is more complete. Except for vicious incidents, she comes forward to solve them no more than three times a year. Even if she does not go out, it is because she was too vicious in the early years. He still has a fierce reputation, and he shudders when he hears it.

It can be said to be the living signboard of the human and demon firm, and the walking weapon of the world!

"My demon power is really low. In recent years, I really miss my father. If, I mean, if, when Master Kaitang sees the soul of his father who has returned, can you point me in the right direction... I'm really sorry. Because I don’t know what’s going on lately, I’ve been dreaming about him all the time…”

As he spoke, Ashiya Yuda's body bent a little bit, and there was a tear in the corner of his eyes, and the words he said were somewhat sincere.

He didn't dare to entrust this matter to others. In fact, if he had to say who he trusted the most, among all the exorcising masters, only Master Haitang was the only one.

It's ridiculous, she is the one who fears the most, and she is the one who trusts the most. It is very contradictory, a bit similar to Stockholm Syndrome.

"Yes." He Xuan agreed.

"Thank you." Master Haitang has always been generous in these small things she considers.

"Patriarch, this is the account book of the next family this year." A young man in black haori said, and handed the thick account book in his hand to Ashiya Yudai who was wiping away his tears.

Even in today's modern age, all the books of the Ashiya family are still handwritten and paper-based, and there is only one copy, which is handed over to the family for verification every year during the Ghost Festival.

"Go on." Ashiya Yuta said in a deep voice with his thick ledger book with rough edges.

Bending over to Master Haitang and the head of the family, the young man still couldn't help raising his eyes and quietly glanced at Master Haitang whom he had only heard about but never seen.

His eyes raised and met another cold eyes in mid-air.

Immediately, a look of amazement appeared in his eyes, his pupils narrowed a little, he quickly lowered his head, his face flushed, and he staggered back.

She is so beautiful, her eyes are also very beautiful, she seems to be observing him... like a ripple, gradually reverberating on the tip of the young man's heart, which cannot be calmed down for a long time.

He Xuan: This person's collar doesn't seem to be turned upside down. If her collar hadn't been turned upside down, An'er would have discovered it immediately. Now it seems that An'an is good, at least you don't have to worry about the collar. ·····

Nodding his head slightly, He Xuan felt that he was a little bit dark,

night.

The bonfire has already been lit in the courtyard of the Ashiya family, and along the direction of the gate, the two rows are connected together as if leading the way.

As the breath of hell from the source became heavier and heavier, those who had passed away slowly came back.

They were uniformly dressed in white bathrobes, walking in the middle of the bonfire, talking and laughing, and looked at the serious clansmen kneeling around them with a bit of pride in their eyes.

"There are a lot more people in the Ashiya family this year, and there are still a few who still have demon powers. It's really a blessing." The great-grandfather of Ashiya Xiong stroked his beard and smiled, his old and gentle face was full of smiles.

"Yes, yes, this year's development is also very good, grandson~ You really did the right thing by letting my great-grandson take over your position!" At this time, the grandfather of Ashiya Road patted Ashiya Road's shoulder very much Said happily.

"Hehehehe." Ashiyadao smiled awkwardly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his pair of small eyes, his son can develop the family so well, it really is a blind cat meeting a dead mouse...

Before I finished thinking about it, I entered the main house.Ashiya Road's small eyes couldn't help but widen a bit.

This, who is doing this on the chief seat...! ! !

=mouth=! ! !

"Master, what's going on!!" The grandpa of the Ashiya family also saw the upright Hexuan, leaning on a walking stick and asked Ashiyadao.

That's a serious family seat, how can a child do it.

"This..." There was a drop of cold sweat on Ashiya Road's forehead. He had been a ghost for so many years, and this was the first time he was so excited. He couldn't bear it.

When all the ghosts were asking questions around the Ash House Road, a voice came over.

"Fighting?" Hearing that He Xuan was here, the ghost lamp rushed over immediately, and when he came in, he saw these ghosts gathered together, and said immediately

!!!∑(Дノ)ノ

"Ghost, Lord Ghost Lamp!!" All the ghosts turned their heads, looked at Lord Ghost Lamp's dead face and shouted in unison, their jaws dropped in shock, and they instantly stood aside like a quail.

It doesn't matter who is doing that seat, anyway, children and grandchildren have their own blessings.

"If you fight in this world, you have to stay in the Sword Hell for a year, don't forget." Ghost Lantern said looking at these ghosts.

"Understood, understood!" Immediately, he nodded his head.

In hell, Lord Ghost Lantern is a more terrifying existence than the King of Hades. After all, the King of Hades follows the rules, but Ghost Lantern, he never follows the rules!Because, he has always been the ghost who created the rules! !

"Yeah." Seeing how they were shaking and sifting the chaff, Ghost Lantern nodded, thinking in his heart that he would intensify the training in hell. Look at these weak ghosts, they can shake like this even in the wind of this world. outrageous! !

Ghosts: QAQ

Because he was very busy, Ghost Lantern walked quickly to Hexuan, lowered his head and said quickly.

"Come to hell..."

"No way." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Xuan who was holding a wine glass. This guy has not died yet and wants her to work in hell, which is really annoying.

"You can think about it, I'm not in a hurry!" Mingming's face was full of urgency, but his mouth said that he was not in a hurry.

"..." I don't want to talk to this person.

Hexuan leaned back, she didn't want to get the smell of the ghost lamp, not even a trace, every night when she came home, her house would be carefully inspected, Ashiya Yuda was fine, there was no threat to An, but the others It's hard to say.

"Hey, beside that pillar, your dad--" He Xuan raised his finger and pointed in the direction of a group of ghosts, pointing his fingertips straight at Ashiya who looked puzzled.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!" Ashiya Yuta thanked quickly, got up and walked quickly to the pillar with small steps, the smile on his face instantly turned into grief, he said aggrievedly.

"Father, I've been dreaming of you all the time recently. Do you have something to say to your child? Tell me now. I'm afraid you won't be able to say it when you get down there. After all, I haven't seen you recently. By the way, by the way, Dad, have you seen your grandpa? Recently, I have been dreaming about my grandpa, but my grandpa has a bad temper. You always have to take care of him, don’t let him hold a walking stick in his dream. Chased and beat me, after all, I am the head of the family now, I can't face it..."

Ashiya Yudai said to the air next to the pillar with a small expression of aggrievedness, and said what was in his heart, but he thought he was facing his father, but in fact he was facing his grandfather... ···

Grandpa: You son of a bitch!Wait until you go down and see if I don't spank your ass to bloom!

the other side.

"go"

"No, stay away from me." He Xuan said with a look of disgust, and leaned back again.

Or else wash your clothes and take a shower before you go back, He Xuan thought in his heart, but he didn't feel that doing so was more of a cover-up.

And the other clansmen who were kneeling in the main house looked at Master Haitang, who was about to reach the wall, and then at the Patriarch, who was leaning on the pillar and muttering, with a confused expression.

Could it be that this is a new way of worship this year?

The author has something to say: Today, I stretched out my fingers and counted, in fact... there are five of them!But why does it feel like one or two? (crash)

It must be not enough description (scratching head)

Hey

The author who lives with a smile (*T▽T*)

PS: Thanks to "the world's most cutie" for irrigation~~~~