The news of the theft of Yangping's imperial seal of governance is no secret, it's all on the news, and Huang Jinyang has known it for a long time. Later, Shi Changxuan asked for leave several times because of Pei Xiaoshan's incident. As Shi Changxuan's classmate, he also knew it.
Last year, when Huang Jinyang went to Baoyang Temple, Shi Changxuan also said that if his eye was to be closed, he had to use the seal of Du Gong.
At that time, everyone felt that the Du Gong Yin was hidden in the museum and was far away from them, so Huang Jinyang only used the transfer charm to make Huang Jinyang encounter as few femininities as possible.
Now that Xie Lingya has a heart mark, he can close the eyes of yin and yang to Huang Jinyang.
Xie Lingya had been recovering from his injuries before, so it took a long time for Huang Jinyang to receive the news and ran to hold Yangguan.
When he thought that his yin and yang eyes, which had been bothering him for more than 20 years, were about to close, Huang Jinyang didn't know how excited he was. His left eye still habitually drooped down, and his footsteps were brisk, but he stumbled.
Huang Jinyang looked down and saw nothing under his feet.
But he quickly understood, opened his left eye slightly, and saw a short and fat thing sitting on the lower left, which made him take two steps back. Man, he looks so weird.
Since wearing the transport charm, Huang Jinyang's fortune has improved, and he doesn't hit ghosts much. It's a bit unaccustomed to suddenly stepping on one.
Huang Jinyang and this strange-looking ghost looked at each other, cold sweat dripping down, and he was about to start his experience of more than 20 years, pretending not to see it.
At this time, the ghost stood up and bowed, "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention."
Huang Jinyang: "… "
What just happened, why is this ghost so polite
Huang Jinyang had never seen a ghost like this before, so he forgot to hide that he could see a ghost for a while.
"You can hear me, sir, let me tell you that the manhole cover in front was stolen. The community has recovered it, but it hasn't been covered in time. Be careful when you walk." The ghost reminded very naturally. Huang Jinyang.
"Thank, thank you...?" Huang Jinyang was at a loss. What the hell is going on, is the underworld engaging in learning from Lei Feng
Huang Jinyang continued to walk forward, looked back and saw that the ghost was still sitting on the side of the road, walking around like a patrol. Speaking of which, if this ghost does not harm people, then it is no wonder that the transport charm is useless, and you will meet it when you meet it.
Huang Jinyang was very impressed with the novelty, and while thinking, he walked into the shopping mall on the side of the road. He was going to buy some gifts for Xie Lingya. Because he was Shi Changxuan's classmate, Xie Lingya forfeited his salary, but he couldn't come empty-handed either.
Usually Huang Jinyang doesn't go here very often. This is the first time he has entered this new mall that has only opened for a few months. He stood in front of the map and said to himself: "Which floor is the wine on..."
"Don't buy wine." A voice came.
Huang Jinyang turned his head and saw that there was no one around.
The voice sounded again, "You're looking for Teacher Xie, right? Don't send alcohol. Teacher Xie drinks too much and is fierce. It's more affordable to send some dried seafood."
Huang Jinyang: "… "
Huang Jinyang hurriedly opened his left eye, and when he saw it, there was a ghost standing beside him, talking with his hands behind his back, "You know Xie Lingya? The one at the door just now... that one, won't be with you?"
These two feel very similar to him, and he subconsciously feels that they are a group.
"Yes. We all live around under the care of Teacher Xie, and usually help maintain public order." Ding Aima introduced himself.
Huang Jinyang didn't know that there was such a thing, so he was speechless at that time.
Ding Aima: "Go to the basement floor to buy dried seafood. By the way, did the toilet ghost tell you that the well cover in front of you is off?"
Huang Jinyang replied subconsciously, "I said it."
Ding Aima floated away at ease.
Huang Jinyang thought about it for a while, and really went to buy dried seafood, and took it to Baoyangguan. He felt that if all the ghosts he met were like this, it would be fine if the yin and yang were not closed. Not only is it not scary, but also so helpful...
Huang Jinyang's left eye was open, because the two ghosts just now made him feel very at ease. Ah, as expected near the Taoist temple, even ghosts are safe.
When I walked to Baoyang Temple, I saw a shadowless body illuminated by the street lamp. It was two meters high. It was clinging to the courtyard wall of Baoyang Temple to look inside—
Huang Jinyang's eyes hurt, and he only felt a cool and bone-chilling breath blowing toward his face. Just looking at it made his eyes sting.
At this time, a wooden token was smashed out of the yard and smashed on the forehead of the behemoth. Then Xie Lingya stuck his head out of the gate and said angrily: "Damn, Lingguan Temple dares to probe his brain, you won't die!"
Xie Lingya looked up and saw Huang Jinyang standing behind with his eyes covered, his tone changed immediately, "Classmate Huang is here, come in."
Huang Jinyang burst into tears and stood where he was, not daring to move. Xie Lingya went out and pulled him.
When Huang Jinyang entered the door, the behemoth next to him just lowered his head, and his blood-red eyes met him, immediately making Huang Jinyang feel as if he was in a bloody hell, his body was stiff, and he was almost pushed by Xie Lingya.
Fortunately, as soon as I entered the door, that feeling dissipated immediately, and it was like two worlds inside and outside the door.
Huang Jinyang felt as if he had saved his life. He leaned on the chair in the yard and sat down. He said hello to Shi Changxuan next to him, and muttered, "... Sure enough, we still have to close it."
Next to the Taoist temple, it seems that it is not as safe as he thought. Although he didn't do it, he almost went blind at a glance...
After Xie Lingya pushed Huang Jinyang in, he continued to drive out the ghost king at the door, and he had to be careful if there were any passers-by around.
"Would you like to go to the mountains to dig in the mountains by yourself, and come to see us all the time." Xie Lingya didn't feel the chills that he had when he saw the ghost king at first, and wondered why this ghost face was so thick-skinned.
The most hateful thing was that ordinary spells couldn't drive him away, and the way to drive him away would cost Xie Lingya a lot of effort.
The ghost king was not happy anymore, "It's unreasonable, this king is passing by, thinking about getting acquainted with you, and came to ask for a drink, you are so rude! Forget it, why should this king put a hot face on a cold butt!"
Xie Lingya: "…"
Xie Lingya: "... hot face?"
Ghost King: "..."
The ghost king walked away, "I don't care about you!"
Xie Lingya stood there and watched the ghost king disappear, and closed the door again. At this point, Baoyang Temple was closed and no reception. Xin said that he was also a ghost king anyway, so how could he be talking nonsense
He had long since lifted the conscription with the ghost kings of the four directions and sent them away. It's only been less than a week, what are you doing, can you pass by Jiyang again? Are you embarrassed to lose your temper?
…
Xie Lingya first put a hot compress on Huang Jinyang's eyes, and accepted the dry goods he bought, "Thank you, God, how do you know that we were still discussing just now and want to eat seafood."
Huang Jinyang said weakly: "When I walked to the mall, a ghost reminded me..."
Xie Lingya: "…"
Xie Lingya was immediately embarrassed, "I really didn't let him hint you!"
It sounds like he is begging for a gift.
"I didn't think so, I still think it's pretty good. I wanted to send wine, but he was right. It's better to send wine than food." Huang Jinyang also quickly explained.
Xie Lingya took out the talisman paper and cinnabar, drew a set of talismans according to Shi Changxuan's instructions, and then stamped it with a heart seal.
Usually Xie Lingya doesn't feel tired when he draws talismans, but if he thinks about all the merits, he will feel that way, and it takes too much effort. The last time he had invited the patriarch and master, and after thinking about it, he was paralyzed for a month.
This time, Xie Lingya was also a little tired after painting. After all, he recovered.
However, the next steps can be done by Shi Changxuan. He used the method of talisman paper to close the dark eyes that were naturally opened for Huang Jinyang.
He asked Huang Jinyang to come over at night, just to try the talisman paper on the spot and see if it worked. After casting the spell on him, he called Qin Limin to take a look. Sure enough, Huang Jinyang could no longer see the femininity.
The big stone in his heart for more than 20 years finally fell. Huang Jinyang tried his best to open his left eye and realized a completely "clean" world. Although he knew that those things still existed, at least it was invisible, and... He no longer had to be People misunderstood that the left eye is blind!
It was not too early. After thanking Huang Jinyang, he said goodbye to the two and left Baoyang Temple.
Xie Lingya turned around and didn't stand still, but fortunately, Shi Changxuan helped him, but he didn't put it down, and helped him to the backyard.
Xie Lingya joked: "Although I have always been the top leader of our Taoist monastery, the believers only understand my status when I am recovering from my injuries. I have people to help me wherever I go. It's too pompous."
Shi Changxuan shook his head helplessly, a smile in his eyes.
Because of the injury again, Shi Changxuan and Xie Lingya slept together again. Now that Shi Changxuan has not moved back, Xie Lingya feels a little used to it.
It is said that it takes 28 days to develop a habit. He was injured twice, and he has lived with Shi Changxuan for two months.
Coupled with the tacit understanding that the two have cultivated by fighting side by side several times, not to mention trivial matters such as drinking water, now it is not surprising that Xie Lingya woke up in the middle of the night and found that the two were sleeping together. The awkwardness at the beginning was long gone.
As for the others, they have learned to turn a blind eye since the last time. They just discussed it behind the scenes. Daochang Shi is really a drop of water.
In Baoyangguan, not only Xie Lingya and Shi Changxuan lived in the same room, but Hai Guanchao, Fang Zhe, Zhang Daoting, and Xiao Liang were not all the same. Xie Lingya didn't mention it, Shi Changxuan didn't mention it, he just lived like that.
Shi Changxuan helped Xie Lingya back to the room. After the two of them washed up, Xie Lingya lay on the bed and took pictures of Liu Lingtong.
In the past month, the green buds on Liu Lingtong's head have not changed at all, neither have grown up nor withered, they are always fresh and tender, and they are quite flexible and won't break when touched, which saves Xie Lingya from having to be too careful.
The weather was still a bit cold at this time, Shi Changxuan saw Xie Lingya lying on his quilt, and pulled it out to cover his leg without socks.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of crying in the ear, and Shang Lu Shen began to howl again inexplicably, and it was not the usual excited howl before going to bed, but a cry, "I don't, I don't, I don't—"
Shi Changxuan expressionlessly pulled it away and looked down.
I saw Xie Lingya concentrate on finding an angle to take a big head photo of Liu Lingtong, and then set it as a WeChat avatar.
Shi Changxuan: "..."
Shang Lu Shen: "&%￥%*#@￥#%*￥#@￥%!"
It was chaotic again, Shi Changxuan couldn't even hear what it was saying, there were only bursts of shouts, and it seemed that it couldn't stop.
After Xie Lingya finished setting it up, he showed it to Shi Changxuan, "How is it?"
Shang Lushen faced the impact head-on, paused for a while and then howled more vigorously. Shi Changxuan thought that if it could move, it should be rolling and kicking on the ground now.
Shi Changxuan frowned slightly, then said, "Let's change it."
Xie Lingya didn't understand: "Huh?"
I don't know if it's because of the subtle influence of Shang Lushen or because of the change in his mood, Shi Changxuan now understands about 0.1% of Shang Lushen's behavior, so he said something for it, "Add it to it. ."
When Xie Lingya saw Shi Changxuan handing Shang Lushen over, he suddenly said, "Hahaha, yes."
Shang Lu Shen shouted: "I can do it! I have one! No! No!"
But Shi Changxuan could no longer hear it, and it was handed over to Xie Lingya.
Xie Lingya put Shang Lushen and Liu Lingtong together, took another photo, and set it up as an avatar again.
"I heard that you want to expand?" Shi Changxuan asked.
"Hey, what did the Taoist Association tell you?" Xie Lingya said, "Actually, we can't talk about expansion. I don't have much money left, so I want to build a multi-story building for accommodation, lecturing, and hospitality. A place to wait for things. You know how to build a house in this urban area and the procedures involved, it’s more troublesome, it’s okay if you have money, but if you don’t have much money, please ask the seniors of the Taoist Association for help.”
Xie Lingya's current relationship with the Taoist Association can be described in an inappropriate way of mixing oil with honey, and he happily said, "Daoist Zhao agreed, and told me that he had allocated a grant of two million to our Taoist temple. So I plan to add another small side hall to worship Sazu.
How could Shi Changxuan not know that the two million yuan was actually donated by him. The last time he found Pei Xiaoshan, he gave it to the Dao Association, and this time, let the Dao Association give it in any name. Hold Yangguan.
So, he just nodded silently.
"That... Shi Changxuan," Baoyang Temple was developing very well, Xie Lingya felt that it was time, and said, "You know, my uncle had no successor before his death, but he always hoped that the magic of Baoyang Temple could be carried forward. You are a family inheritor of the Dharma, but would you like to worship another gentleman?"
Shi Changxuan was stunned, "I want you to be Mr.?"
In this way, wouldn't the two people's generation be in chaos, and there is a normal relationship between teachers and students.
"How could it be me," Xie Lingya laughed and laughed, "I mean, I can teach my uncle to be his teacher, or he can teach the old man himself."
My uncle is already a city god, so he can teach the Fa by himself.
Shi Changxuan said almost without hesitation, "Yes."
He has long admired Wang Yuji, and because he is a Taoist priest of Huoju, he is a preacher of Taoism, and it doesn't matter if he worships others as a teacher. He can make his own decisions. Furthermore, given his relationship with Xie Lingya, it was nothing to worship Wang Yuji as his husband.
When Xie Lingya saw that it was a matter of course, she was overjoyed and almost jumped up from the bed, "That's great, I will pay my respects to my uncle tomorrow and ask you to recognize Mr.
He wrapped the quilt and turned his head to Shi Changxuan in uncontrollable joy, his eyes smiling like crescent moons.
Shi Changxuan lay down, saw Xie Lingya's smile, and unexpectedly revealed a faint smile.
The next day, Shi Changxuan called his family to say this, and they had no problem. Shi Changxuan's elders now have a very high degree of favorability towards Xie Lingya, and after learning about Uncle Xie Lingya's deeds, they have nothing to say.
- After they know Wang Yuji's current identity, they still don't know how to be happy,
Shi Changxuan saluted in front of Wang Yuji's tablet and recognized him as Mr. Because it is not a master-disciple inheritance, there is no need to be so serious. It was only at this time that Shi Changxuan knew that Wang Yuji was the newly appointed provincial capital.
"Before my uncle didn't let me say... I'm afraid that it will not affect you, so I can tell you now." Xie Lingya smiled at Shi Changxuan, "Are you surprised or surprised? You have worshipped Chenghuang as Mr.
Shi Changxuan was dumbfounded, but he laughed, and finally said: "... quite ancient."
It is not uncommon to worship the deceased as a teacher. Usually, it is a member of the division, and the same is true for Xie Lingya, a nephew and a de facto descendant. But if he worships Chenghuang as his teacher, it will have the flavor of ancient legends, which is unheard of today.
"Chang Xuan, you're laughing more and more." Xie Lingya couldn't help saying something, and when the phone rang, he went to answer the call.
Shi Changxuan seemed to be aware of it, but it was a little unnatural. Xie Lingya had already walked away, so he just glanced at it and said nothing.
Xie Lingya finished the phone call and came back and said, "It's another good news. The golden body of the patriarch has been built, and Mr. Gao has arranged the logistics, and it can be delivered tomorrow."
If you want to change the golden body, you have to look at the date in advance, make calculations, pretend to be dirty, and then consecrate the new idol, so that the new idol can be induced.
The grandfather has been looking forward to it for so long, and it is finally time to change into the golden outfit!
…
Xie Lingya went through the procedures for building the building while preparing for the consecration ceremony. He intends to buy a few shops next to it and expand it horizontally to build a comprehensive building.
This time, the consecration ceremony can be opened to the believers, and it will be hosted by Zhang Daoting.
But the fortune-telling before the Fa conference came from Xie Lingya.
The purpose of this divination is to ask the patriarch for advice and ask him what to do with the old statue.
If the idols requested by ordinary people are no longer needed, they do not know how to deal with them, and they are usually sent back to Taoist temples. There are places in Taoist temples to place god statues, which can be reconnected to other believers, or dealt with in other ways.
And the big statues enshrined in the Taoist temple itself are unlikely to become attached to the believers after they are replaced, and no one can put a few meters high statues. To deal with this, we must first pray and ask for God’s opinion.
A statue of a god is like the clothes of a god. How to deal with the old clothes, of course, you must ask the owner's opinion.
If the gods don't want to throw them away and still have feelings for the clothes, they can find a room to keep them.
- The point is, no matter how you deal with it, report it first and get the approval of the gods, so that even if you smash it, it is not disrespectful to the gods.
Last time, the old god statue of Patriarch was returned to heaven and earth.
This time, Xie Lingya asked Wang Lingguan's opinion as usual, but the grandfather meant that he couldn't throw it or melt it, find a room to keep it.
For the sake of stability, Xie Lingya made the divination three times with the same result.
"What can we do, we won't have a room if we stay here," Zhang Daoting said. He also thought that with the character of the patriarch, the old clothes were probably not needed. In other Taoist temples, they have their own rooms. Their Taoist temples are too crowded. The plan to add buildings has just begun, and they are still going through the formalities.
"Why don't you have a room anymore, put it in Shi Changxuan's room." Xie Lingya said naturally, "Anyway, he doesn't sleep now, and the bed is brought to me. Speaking of which, I have long felt that a bed is not big enough."
Everyone: "… "
I always feel that something is wrong, and I can't say it...
Xie Lingya touched his cheek, "But what does the grandfather mean, I have to keep it."
Hai Guanchao said coldly, "Maybe we can still go out."
"Who is it for?" Xie Lingya was speechless, the Taoist statues must have been built by themselves. Ordinary people go to their homes to invite the God of Wealth to invite Guan Gong, but I have never heard of Wang Lingguan at home. Just want to ask, ask for such a big talk
In any case, the idol was moved to Shi Changxuan's original room, and he took everything to Xie Lingya's room as a matter of course, and the two became roommates.
…
On the day of the consecration ceremony, even though it was a working day, a group of believers came to participate.
It also includes Xie Lingya’s senior Cheng Jie and his wife. Since the one-legged five-way incident, they will also go to the Yangguan to pay their respects during the New Year and festivals. It happened that the two of them were on annual leave and received a group SMS notification, so they came to the temple. .
Because there were too many people, Cheng Jie didn't see where Xie Lingya was for a long time, until he came back from going to the toilet, he bumped into Xie Lingya and Shi Changxuan standing there and squeezed over to say hello.
The three of them knew each other. Cheng Jie and Xie Lingya chatted a few times, and also talked about Xie Lingya going to graduate school, "Hey, I heard that one of your candidates vomited blood?"
Xie Lingya was powerless to defend: "...Is it spread among the alumni?"
Cheng Jie Zhile: "Not only that, my wife already knows, she graduated from Tuyang University."
Shi Changxuan said at this time: "I just met He Zun, and he seems to know."
Xie Lingya: "..."
Cheng Jie didn't know that the legendary candidate who vomited blood was Xie Lingya. He jumped back when he saw that Zhang Daoting had started chanting.
Cheng Jie's wife Fan Fang also saw them from a distance, and reached out and waved to Xie Lingya. After Cheng Jie came back, she asked, "What do you think... What is the relationship between Xie Lingya and Daochang Shi?"
"What else can this matter, fellow Daoist." Cheng Jie was inexplicable.
Fan Fang gave him a deep look, "Do you still remember Xie Lingya's new WeChat avatar?"
Cheng Jie: "Remember, didn't you tell me you were cute?"
"It's cute. I didn't know it at the time. That pair of puppets belonged to him. No, it should be said that he and Shi Changxuan belonged to him." Fan Fang looked in the direction of Xie Lingya again, and was helpless about her husband's carelessness. .
Cheng Jie also looked at it. That's right, Xie Lingya and Shi Changxuan each had a wooden figurine hanging on their shoulders. They were almost identical. The wooden figurine from Xie Lingya also had a green sprout on its head. It was very cute and tender. Not simulated.
For a time, various details came to mind.
Fan Fang said quietly: "On the other hand, it's just the same style. Why use it as an avatar?"
Cheng Jie was agitated: "...What the hell? Couple pendants??"
The author has something to say: Shang Lushen: ... I have to say it hundreds of times, we are not the same style! ! !