Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

After sending the little girl into the kindergarten, Xu Huan took the big tiger back to Guanli.

I wanted to go to the toy store to see if there were any suitable dolls and robots to bring back.

But thinking that it didn't seem good to swagger through the market with a big tiger like this, I dispelled this idea.

In the dripping water view, Cheng Fan received pilgrims in the main hall.

Today's visitors are all ordinary pilgrims, people who have no merits.

Cheng Fan is not in a hurry, everything goes naturally.

At this time, another pilgrim entered the main hall, a young man with bright eyes and bright teeth.

As soon as he came in, the young man asked with a bit of arrogance, "Who is the Dao Xuan of the Dripping Water View?"

Cheng Fan stood up and looked at the other party indifferently.

"Are you Dao Xuan?"

Cheng Fan said lightly: "Good." The

young man's eyes lit up, this Dao looked simple, but this Dao chief looked handsome and extraordinary.

This single word "good" killed most of the Taoist priests he had seen in an instant.

So he restrained his arrogance a little and asked

, "Dao Chief, I have a question I want to ask you..."

Cheng Fan didn't wait for him to finish, took out three incense candles and handed them to him.

"Let's put on the incense first. The

boy was stunned for a moment, it was the first time he had seen such an interruption.

He took out his phone and opened the code scanning software.

"Dao Chief, how much is this incense candle in your Taoist temple?"

Cheng Fan waved his hand slightly and put the incense candle into his hand.

"Donor, no charge. The

young man was stunned, and his mind changed, if the incense and candles were not charged, then the charge content must be behind.

Let's just look at what this people's mouths are capable of!

The young man settled down and put on incense.

Sitting on the futon, he asked, "My friend has a word on his birthday, should I break off my friendship?"

There are incarnations of spiritual teachers who feed chicken soup.

asked him to buy a talisman to ensure that his friends would not restrain him.

And follow his wishes, let him stay away from this friend.

This time it was Cheng Fan's turn, and he wanted to see how this Xuan would answer.

I only heard Cheng Fan say lightly: "This donor, do you have any other questions

?" The young man frowned, is this rejecting him?

Could it be that this so-called Dao Xuan can't even answer such a simple question?"

The

young man raised his eyebrows, feeling that he was about to expose Cheng Fan's true face.

Cheng Fan shook his head helplessly, "You recognize the birthday, then do you recognize the eight characters?"

The young man said without hesitation: "That is naturally recognized."

Cheng Fan looked at him with pity and said slowly: "If the donor approves of the eight characters, then find two random people, and there will be two words in the eight characters." The

boy's face froze, and this was an answer he had not expected.

But this was not enough to crush the young man, and he continued to ask: "Daoist, before the Taoist priest gets married, will he also combine the eight characters?"

Cheng Fan's face remained unchanged, and he replied patiently: "No." The

young man felt that he had won half a move, and took advantage of the victory to chase: "Why not?" "

Because before falling in love, they will inquire about each other's eight characters, and they have already met." The

corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he changed another question: "Does the Taoist think that his child will be expected to be a Jackie Chan?" The young man

was secretly proud in his heart, this question, whether he answered yes or no, would fall into his trap.

Hearing this question, Cheng Fan suddenly smiled faintly, remembering that Xu Huan and him discussed the education of Xiao Nannan last night.

When the young man saw Cheng Fan smiling, his heart moved.

This Dao Xuan in front of him looked so young, could it be that he already had a

child? It was rumored that this Dao Xuan had never been married, how could he have a child?

At this time, he heard Cheng Fan reply, "Just let it be." On the contrary, the child may hope that his father will become a Chan. The

young man was stunned and said, "Looking forward to Jackie Chan?"

Cheng Fan smiled faintly and did not answer him.

Xiao Nannan once asked him in a milky voice: "Master, when will you ascend?" It is said that if a person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, and the master ascends, so you don't have to memorize your homework. The

boy thought for a moment.

The Dao Xuan in front of him turned out to be exactly the same as the answer in his heart, and it was even a little unexpected to him.

The general problems don't seem to be difficult for him, and he has to be more tricky.

The young man cleared his throat and asked, "Dao Chief, let me ask you another question, is the so-called Lei Fa invisible to ordinary people?"

Cheng Fan glanced at him up and down, and his divine sense expanded to observe carefully.

Xindao: Is this a monk? Come and smash the field?

But this young man has no mana fluctuation at all, and at first glance he is a person who has never cultivated.

Cheng Fan wanted to take out a palm thunder and let him see if he could see it.

But Sanqing Daozu was watching, and Cheng Fan naturally didn't dare to do it.

"Ahem, Leifa has electricity, light, and sound, and is naturally able to see and hear. A

hint of disappointment flashed in the young man's eyes, and sure enough, this Dao Xuan is also an ordinary person...

But he still asked the next question

, "Dao Chief, is it true that the day is rising?" Cheng Fan said lightly: "There is a day of day ascension recorded in history, you can check the "East Pole True Biography" by yourself, as for whether there is really a day of ascension..."

Cheng Fan raised his head, looked at Sanqing Dao Ancestor, and sighed.

"Perhaps..."

Cheng Fan is only a cultivator in the Jindan stage so far, under the general trend of the decline of this god, can there really be anyone who can soar in the day?

The young man inexplicably felt a sense of heaviness, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Donor, do you still have any questions?"

the young man could see that Cheng Fan was a little tired.

"Dao Chief, last question, do you like to look at beautiful women

?" Cheng Fan asked rhetorically: "How beautiful is a beauty?"

The young man smiled: "The so-called beauty should naturally be captivating the city and the country, with outstanding figure, radiant spirit, and refined temperament..."

"The apricot eyes are clear, and the eyes are bright..."Xu

Huan bypassed the young man, saluted Cheng Fan, and walked straight into the apse.

Cheng Fan saw that the young man's tongue was knotted, so he reminded: "You said that your eyes are bright, what next?"

The young man was stunned: "Pick up, next... Who is that?"

Cheng Fan said lightly: "Oh, an ordinary disciple in Guannei, it's not worth mentioning." The

young man suddenly became anxious, "This is still ordinary, Dao Chief, your requirements are too high, right?" "

Does this Dao Xuan live in the mountains all the year round, so he thinks that young lady Kun Dao looks ordinary, right?"

Of course Cheng Fan doesn't think so, he just pretends to be a wave.

Sure enough, the young man asked excitedly, "Daoist, does Guanli still accept male disciples?"

Cheng Fan unceremoniously rejected him.

"No!" I

didn't think that the young man would smile.

Tear off the wig on her head, revealing her long waterfall-like hair.

A beautiful boy turned into a stunning girl in the blink of an eye.

The voice also changed to a sweet girlish voice.

He smiled and said to Cheng Fan, "Meet Master." "