Volume 2, Chapter 207: Entering Taoism with Martial Arts, Starting the Altar with Age
Soon it was the last day of April and the holidays began.
Wei Shixu left a day in advance, there were so many things going on in Liangxi!
Quan Zhisui rested in the apartment for a day.
The next day, she took a bath, went to the cloakroom, took out a large wooden box, and took out the robe inside.
She put on the Taoist robe, cloud socks and Taoist shoes, combed her long hair, and meticulously tied it on top of her head into a Taoist bun and inserted a Taoist hairpin.
During the process, she also took a few strands of her own hair and put them into a brocade bag.
After getting dressed, she opened the door of her apartment and walked out to the top floor club to get her things.
At this time, most of the club members were there, ready to go bungee jumping together.
When everyone saw Quan Zhisui appear in this outfit, they were dumbfounded and stood there in a daze!
Quan Zhisui nodded at them, then walked straight to the tea room, unlocked it, and took out the small box containing Wei Shixu's hair.
Her hair still carried the scent of sandalwood from him.
She observed for a while and found that no one had touched it and that no one else in the teahouse had any restrictions.
Fang Yue is very reliable and only listens to her and won't let anyone in.
Everything was ready, and Quan Zhisui walked out of the tea room with the small box and the treasure bag.
Everyone hadn't left yet, still looking at her in shock!
Li Fei said in surprise: "Minister? Taoist priest?"
Quan Zhisui nodded: "Yes."
After thinking for a while, she straightened her back and raised her hands to salute: "Wudang seniority."
After saying this, she turned around and left without saying anything more.
Everyone behind him was in dead silence for a long time before the explosion happened!
Yu Zetian: "What the hell! So Zhinian is a Taoist priest?!"
Yan Rong was shocked: "Why didn't I find out about her background?"
Qian Sili: "Oh my god! Our minister is a Taoist priest from Mount Wudang?!"
Qi Geng: "So martial arts is..."
Shi Shaoqi: "It should be martial arts! So she knows martial arts!"
Yan Rong frowned: "No wonder she is so conservative, she turned out to be a Taoist priest."
Ye Zhuo: “Does it have anything to do with this?”
Shi Shaoqi thought about it and nodded: "It does matter. I just happen to know a little bit. There will be karma entanglement."
Qian Sili: "Why does she still drink? She is in a serious relationship and has no taboos."
Shi Shaoqi: "Martial arts do not have these restrictions, and most Taoists can get married, but they are Taoists after all, and the more traditional ones will be more particular. In fact, I feel that the minister belongs to the traditional category."
Yu Zetian: "I admire you so much! I worship you even more!"
Yan Rong smiled and said, "Does that mean that Wei Shixu hasn't slept with her yet?"
Yu Dong'er walked away silently.
Li Fei even rolled his eyes.
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Quan Zhisui drove back to the mountain and first went to the backyard of the old martial arts hall.
The master was there, sitting on a chair in the tea room waiting for her.
Six Five Emperors' Coins were spread out on the table.
Master Fan had asked for divination, knowing that she would come.
Seeing her clothes, Master Fan was silent for a long time, but finally he stood up and took out a box from the cabinet behind him.
When he opened it, he saw a yellow Taoist robe and a patched robe inside.
He asked, "Are you here by yourself? Or are you here for the Master?"
Quan Zhisui smiled and said, "It's not a Taoist wedding, so it doesn't need to be so grand. I'll do it myself."
Master Fan nodded, reached out to help her put on the yellow patchwork dress, and tidied it up for her personally.
Then he patted her shoulder and said, "Go ahead."
Quan Zhisui turned around without hesitation, stepped out of the tea room, walked down the steps of the courtyard step by step, walked out of the old martial arts hall, and came to the red palace not far away.
Two years ago, she knelt in the incense-burning temple all night.
She stood at the door of the hall and took a few deep breaths, then patted the dust off her body, checked her cloud socks and Taoist shoes, and after making sure that they were free of dust, she stepped in.
Quan Zhisui raised his head and looked at the statue of Zhenwu Emperor in front of him.
The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were already prepared on the table next to them, and the candle was burning quietly.
The master knew everything and prepared everything for her.
She stood quietly for a while.
The good time has arrived.
brush--
The corners of the yellow patched robe fluttered.
Quan Zhisui came to the table, bit her finger, and a drop of blood fell on her finger and dripped into the thick ink in the inkstone.
They melt into black ink!
She picked up the pen, dipped it in black ink, and quickly wrote the petition on the yellow paper on the desk.
Write down Wei Shixu and your own date of birth.
Then he changed the pen, dipped it in cinnabar, and drew the talisman.
Then, put pen to paper.
After it dries.
She held the petition in her hand, stood quietly in front of the statue, and wrapped the two people's hair around each other and stuffed it into the folded petition.
She held the wide cuff of her patched robe with her left hand and held the petition close to the candle with her right hand.
The firelight illuminated her face, reflected in her eyes, swaying!
The flames spread, quickly burning the surface and hair.
Then she took a step back, and her wide sleeves were quickly lifted up backwards, making a sound of wind blowing.
Kneel on the prayer mat in the temple!
The wind rises!
Burning embers are flying in the air! Spin! Promotion!
Good omen!
"Grandmaster, I am your disciple..."
Her voice was firm, and she spoke each word with emphasis.
"Show it to the Heaven, report it to the Underworld, and report it to the Ninth Heaven for the ancestors to bear witness!"
"If you betray me, you will be guilty of deceiving the heavens, and you will die, be exterminated from the Three Realms, and never be reincarnated again!"
Those amber pupils were unusually clear and bright at this moment.
"You are allowed to marry me. This is a match made in heaven!"
The words fell.
She folded her hands in front of her and bowed three times and kowtowed nine times!
Quan Zhisui is a Taoist priest and always has been.
She entered Taoism through martial arts.
Taoist name: Seniority!
She, as a mortal, performed a ritual on her own!
Wei Shixu, please accept this responsibility!
…
The backyard of the martial arts school.
The tea room door was closed.
In the courtyard, Ziyin and Ziling sat face to face.
Zi Ling cursed: "Why! Why did he get the advantage? That boy, ah ah ah! I'm so mad!!!"
Ziyin said nothing and drank his tea quietly.
Zi Ling was cursing when he suddenly said, "Alas, I also want to have an altar and be together officially."
Bang!
Zi Yin put down the teacup and said, "How long have you been dating? It took another year for Zi Nian to break up and get back together! She has thought it through! Don't just follow Zi Nian and demand everything she wants."
Zi Ling was anxious and said, "I've been talking about it for a long time! For several months!"
Zi Yin: "Don't be so abrupt. The little girl was scared by you last time. How can you do such a thing?"
Zi Ling thought about it and nodded: "Indeed, we just got together."
Ziyin: "...Then why are you so anxious? Besides, the woman is a Zhengyi Kun Daoist. She is more familiar with rituals than you are. Don't mess around."
Zi Ling did not refute, but after a while he started to scold Wei Shixu again.
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the next day.
Quan Zhisui boarded the plane to Liangxi.
She was wearing a white sportswear and a baseball cap, looking out the cabin window.
I was alone when I left Liangxi, and I was alone when I came back.
Good.
She is free, she can come and go as she pleases.
Five hours after arriving in Liangxi, Quan Zhisui walked out of the airport and took a taxi straight to the headquarters of Wei Group.
She couldn't describe the feeling when she set foot in this city again two years later. Looking at the buildings outside the car window, many of them had not changed and were exactly the same as before.
But many things are quietly changing and are different from the past.
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