At this time, Tao Xiaowu's face became strange.

Unexpectedly, all of these temple ritual vessels have archival records. I'm afraid I'm going to show my stuffing......

Tao Xiaowu's heart was racing, and he was thinking about whether to let Qiu Shan find a way to hide a few ritual utensils.

However, now there are so many people that the entire Jongmyo is locked down. No matter how great Qiu Shan's ability is, he can't do it, so Tao Xiaowu can only watch the inventory.

I thought in my heart, it's a big deal to admit my mistake to those courtesy. He said that when he saw them bribing himself, he had doubts in his heart......

As soon as I thought of this, I heard someone report: "Junhou, the temple lost three copper tripods, two copper Yi, more than ten wine vessels, and seven jade bi ......"

I'll go, these guys are really guarding themselves! And they're so bold......

You must know that it has only been a few months since the establishment of the Yangfu Hou Sect Temple, and these guys have already stolen so many things.

Is this death?

But I don't know that although Taichang is important, he doesn't handle money and is quite bitter.

Especially these Taichang officials who were sent to the county country, they were all unlucky ghosts who couldn't get along in Shenluo, and they were even more bitter in the Houfu Zongmiao.

In addition to sacrificing and serving the ancestral spirits of the temple, there is no power at all......

The Hou Mansion will treat Tao Xiaowu's sacrificial wine as its own, and those ceremonial officials sent by the imperial court who have the responsibility of checking and balancing the princes will naturally not be treated.

These guys don't have any income other than a normal salary.

Moreover, that income is still distributed by the Shenluo Imperial Court, and it is not under the control of the Hou Mansion.

The Taichang officials among the Shenluo, it would be strange if they didn't detain their fortune from the unlucky ghosts sent abroad......

Therefore, it is too normal for these ceremonial officials to steal and sell sharp weapons.

This kind of thing, it's not once or twice that everyone in the world has been caught!

"It turns out that your hands and feet are really not clean, so it doesn't mean that I have wronged you!" Tao Xiaowu said in his heart.

But I saw those ceremonial officials slumped to the ground one by one, trembling all over.

The law of the imperial court is harsh, and these guys are afraid that they will only be killed!

"It's hard to survive in this world, if you don't hurt people, people will harm you.

Besides, these Taichang officials are Confucian scholars. If you and I are not friends or foes, it's only your Confucian students who want to trouble me!"

Tao Xiaowu comforted himself in his heart and said.

"Thank you for the sacrificial wine, if it weren't for the sacrificial wine, I really didn't know that there were so many rats in the house.

I will report this to the Son of Heaven and let the Son of Heaven administer justice with me!"

Yang Fuhou said with a smile.

These ceremonial officials are all court officials, and even the Marquis of Yang Fu has no power to dispose of them.

But come to think of it, after reporting to the Son of Heaven, these guys shouldn't be able to live!

"The prince entrusts me with the matter of sacrifice, and your subordinates dare not do their best to repay the kindness of the prince and marquis?" Tao Xiaowu said respectfully.

Yang Fuhou laughed when he heard this.

I like you to be proud of your achievements......

......

The farce lasted until dawn, and after returning to the courtyard of his residence, Tao Xiaowu did not dare to rest.

There was a delay all night last night, and no one knew when those Confucian students would launch spells against him!

Moreover, what kind of spell the other party cast, Tao Xiaowu didn't know.

Sacrificial techniques can only see the image of the problem, but not the image of the other person's own.

Therefore, Tao Xiaowu has a great sense of urgency.

When I got back, I started weaving straw figures.

This straw man also has special techniques and witch charms, which are quite complicated.

Tao Xiaowu was originally worried that he would not be able to compile it, but he didn't expect that when it was really compiled, it would be like heaven's help.

It's as if I've knitted it thousands of times, and it's very familiar!

In the blink of an eye, those bud grasses had turned into a delicate straw man and appeared in his hand.

Tao Xiaowu chanted a mantra and dripped a little fingertip blood into the straw man.

In an instant, all of a sudden, a great consciousness descended, and then a little flame suddenly arose from the darkness, pale as ice.

It looks as if the flames on the altar were lost in the straw man and disappeared like a sacrificial technique.

"That's it?"

Tao Xiaowu looked at the straw man who didn't seem to have changed, and his eyes showed surprise.

This kind of witchcraft, he still can't understand a little.

However, according to reason, this straw man should have completed the sacrifice.

At this time, Tao Xiaowu carefully took the straw man with him.

Now, his life depends on this thing. I can't help but be careless!

When all this was done, Tao Xiaowu cautiously breathed a sigh of relief.

From now on, he didn't dare to cultivate.

With an enemy eyeing him, he may attack him at any time, and if he is attacked by someone casting a spell while cultivating, it is called bad luck!

Although he hadn't slept all night, Tao Xiaowu's spirit was strong and energetic, but he didn't feel sleepy.

It's just meditating, meditating.

When he was in the water at the beginning, Tao Xiaowu was able to pass for half a day as soon as he sat down.

At this time, the practice is deepening, the spirit is strong, the mind is just moving, and visualizing the appearance of a deep pool in the heart, deep and dark, as if there is no bottom.

This is the pool of hearts!

The surface of the pitch-black pool ripples with layers of fine waves, and the trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop, which are countless small and chaotic thoughts.

This is the case when meditating, big thoughts are easy to stop, but these small thoughts are so difficult to prohibit.

However, as a bright light appeared in the pool, it shone down and immediately fixed the pool.

The heart pool became as smooth as a mirror, and there was no ripple.

In the pool of hearts, a vague figure was reflected.

"When this shadow in my heart becomes clear, then I will become a ghost!"

Tao Xiaowu looked at it in his heart, but he had such a thought, but the whole heart pool was turbulent again.

He immediately stopped his thoughts, and his mind calmed down again, reflecting everything.

The next moment, the deep pool suddenly swallowed Tao Xiaowu, and he appeared in the mud pill domain.

The light wheel transformed by the luck of the Hou Mansion became bigger and bigger, firmly occupying the middle sky, squeezing the sun and moon light wheel like an angry little daughter-in-law, hiding on both sides.

This also shows that the most powerful force in Tao Xiaowu now is the luck of this Hou Mansion.

And the breath of the sun and the moon he took was far less, so he was squeezed to both sides.

The only thing that has changed is that in this mud pill domain, there is an extra altar.

On the altar, there is a flower blooming like a flower, but it is constant, and there is not a single jumping flame burning.

This flame looked very familiar, so that Tao Xiaowu could see at a glance that this was the flame of the sacrificial technique.

And what's even more strange is that in the miserable white flames, there is a figure exactly like Tao Xiaowu standing.