Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

A hint of ignorance appeared on the little girl's face.

She has not experienced separation, nor has she had someone to miss from all sides.

"You'll understand when you grow up. The

little baby pouted.

I didn't understand until I grew up.

Master really thought she didn't understand it at all.

She didn't want to grow up.

Xiao Nannan hugged Cheng Fan tightly and whispered, "Master, let's go home?"

Cheng Fan responded and said to the disciples:

"Take the teacher back to the temple first, and everyone can arrange it by themselves."

After speaking, Cheng Fan tightened the little milk baby on his neck and turned to walk in the direction of Dripping Water.

The streets along the way are not deserted, but there are old people standing sporadically.

They seemed to have been standing in the cold wind for a long time, their bodies still shivering in their coats.

There was an old man who had snow on his beard and repeatedly used his mobile phone to check the time.

They looked eagerly at the entrance of the town, expecting the high beams of the cars to light up.

As soon as they saw the approaching vehicle, they couldn't help but tighten their hearts and stretched their necks to look over to see if their children had returned.

'I've been looking forward to it for a year, but it's the end of my hope.

''Every year, I say that I am busy with overtime and rush to work, and now we can finally reunite. "

My grandson will be happy when he eats hot dumplings with thin skin and big fillings

, right?" "When they are six years old, they should all be called grandma, right

?" "For this moment, what about waiting for an hour?"

Listening to the expectations of these old people, Cheng Fan couldn't help but have a faint bitterness at the corner of his mouth.

He doesn't seem to have that chance.

I don't know where my parents

are, are you still alive? If you are still alive, will you miss me at this time? At this time,

Cheng Fan thought of Xiao Nan again.

The little guy is not as lucky as himself, and after he was born, he may not even have seen his biological parents.

Never mind.

He only gave him a lot more love.

"Master, look at that grandma, she seems to be a little uncomfortable?" Cheng

Fan's anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Immediately look in the direction of Xiao Nannan's finger.

I saw an old woman staggering towards the iron railing, clutching the handrail tightly, her wrinkled face wrinkled.

Cheng Fan immediately realized that she might have had a sudden attack of some kind of disease.

Walking briskly, he poked out his consciousness to the old grandmother.

After seeing the condition of her body clearly, Cheng Fan's face changed slightly.

The old grandmother's time is running out, and now she is just holding on.

Advanced cancer, malignant tumor, cerebral congestion, myocardial infarction...

Each means a critical illness notice.

But it was extremely unfortunate that it all happened to this old woman.

Cheng Fan shook his head, there was nothing he could do.

He has many elixirs and spiritual herbs, which can cure some incurable diseases and even terminal diseases.

But he couldn't give his grandmother a new round of a new body without any lesions.

Her body was already riddled with holes.

There was only one thing he could do at the moment, to fulfill her last wish.

It's not hard to guess this wish, it should be to see your child for the last time.

Cheng Fan sighed lightly, injected a spiritual aura into her body, and stepped forward to support her.

The aura entered the body, and the old man's face soothed.

The waist and legs have also recovered a lot.

But this is just to quench her thirst and let her be more sincere.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

Xiao Nannan jumped down from Cheng Fan's neck and said worriedly.

"Ouch,"

the old woman sighed, her face ugly.

"Old man, sit down and rest. As he

spoke, Cheng Fan flipped his palm in a place where his grandmother couldn't see, and a wooden chair fell to the ground.

As soon as the old grandmother sat down, she was stunned.

His eyes widened and he glanced behind him suspiciously.

"Where did this chair come from?"

Cheng Fan smiled slightly: "It's next to it, I took it with my hand." The

old grandmother nodded and looked at Cheng Fan gratefully: "Thank you, young man, have a good New Year." "

Happy New Year, Xiao Cheng Daochang.

Cheng Fan sighed slightly.

"You... Do you have any wishes?"

..."The

old woman fell silent.

She recognized Cheng Fan and understood what Cheng Fan meant.

"Dao Chief... I want to see my son, who hasn't been back for years. "

I'm finally back this year, but I'm in this body..."

Cheng Fan nodded and said, "Don't worry, it's going to be fine."

"That's good, thank you Daoist Xiao Cheng..."

The next moment, Cheng Fan's eyes flashed with a faint golden light.

The eye of heaven opened, and the face of the grandmother's son was locked at a glance.

The Xuan Divine Consciousness was scattered and spread out, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

Cheng Fan had already locked the cause and effect of the old grandmother, and as long as her son appeared in the realm of divine consciousness, a golden mark would appear in his position.

In just two seconds, a golden ray appeared in the divine consciousness.

Cheng Fan immediately focused on the marker, and his perspective shifted.

It was a man in his early thirties with a stubble on his chin.

He drove the car, above 140 mph, and his face was full of exhaustion and sleepiness.

There are seven or eight fierce bull brand drinks scattered in the passenger seat, and drinking them can relieve sleepiness.

He's already in a state of fatigue driving, and God knows how long he's been driving.

When you are tired and sleepy, you drink a bottle, fight with your eyelids and continue driving, how dangerous it is.

He was also lucky, and he passed by cars in the next lane several times in a row.

If it were closer, the two cars would probably have to be "sticked".

"This guy is jumping sideways repeatedly at the Ghost Gate..."Cheng

Fan shook his head secretly.

He could understand the man's mood to go home to see his old mother soon, but according to the way he drove, he was afraid that he would have to go down with his old mother to report.

Cheng Fan patted the little girl's head, and the little guy nodded knowingly, coquettishly coaxing the old grandmother to be happy.

In the next second, Cheng Fan's figure disappeared.

After a breath.

Cheng Fan's figure appeared in the back seat of his car.

To his surprise, there was another guy in the back seat.

A little Lori in a white-haired black dress holding a pair of bright silver bracelets in her hand, her fair little face was wrinkled, and her mouth kept muttering something.

This dress... Why does it look a bit like a yin?

yincha certainly doesn't come here for no reason.

There is no doubt that the guy who drove must be about to cool off.

The corners of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched, and he helplessly supported his forehead.

It's really special to be said by myself.

For the New Year, Jiang Zi's family was reunited?

At the same time.

Little Lori yawned and waited boredly for the man to crash.

Suddenly, he scratched his neck, turned his head to the left, and his eyes shrank.

Cheng Fan greeted him with a smile: "Hey, Happy New Year."

Little Lori trembled, curled up in horror, and screamed, "

Ghost !!

".