But he was under extremely heavy pressure?

In contrast, everything that his father experienced was countless times more stressful than the pressure he faced on the road of questioning his heart.

Yang Lin supported the old man, and bowed deeply to Cheng Fan: "Thank you Taoist priest for giving me the opportunity to be filial. Otherwise, I will never be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life!"

Hearing Yang Lin's words, Cheng Fan waved his hands lightly: "Life is like a dream, and you have to wake up from the dream all your life. What you do in the future is up to you."

"There is no need to say thank you, just follow me to burn the incense stick."

Yang Lin nodded respectfully, followed Cheng Fan to the main hall, and offered incense to the statue of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing.

After the matter was over, Yang Lin took out his wallet and prepared to invest a sum of incense money.

Although the money is not much, it is also a part of his heart.

Cheng Fan was not surprised by this, and without waiting for him to ask, he waved his hand to reject him, pointing to the incense candles on them.

He said with a smile: "The karma is over, there is no need to pay for the incense. If you have the heart, you might as well offer more incense to the gods."

Yang Lin was in awe when he heard this, and bowed deeply.

Recalling the appearance of talking nonsense before he came up, Yang Lin felt a burst of heat on his face.

It was said before that the Law Enforcement Bureau and the Taoist temple had joined forces to swindle money, but now they can't wait to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Feeling ashamed, Yang Lin looked carefully at the statue of the Taoist ancestor of Sanqing, and planned to invite one at home to worship incense day and night.

Afterwards, Yang Lin helped the old man to the apse.

The old people were very surprised to see the father and son walking in with the support of the two.

Both his wife and daughter Jiajia showed delighted expressions.

Not only that, but Yang Lin was so respectful to his father, as if he wished to make up for all the time he had missed.

What did Daoist Cheng do to Yang Lin?

This bastard's attitude unexpectedly changed 180°.

Will Yang Lin easily believe the words of a strange little Taoist priest?

This is absolutely impossible!

Mr. Zhu, with a fiery personality, was the first to be unable to restrain himself, and slapped the table:

"Boy Yang Lin, you're afraid you're playing us, right? Pretending to be respectful and filial, is it easy to deceive you when you think we are?"

Yang Lin was taken aback by him, but he reacted quickly.

With a wry smile, he said, "Uncles and uncles, I have already realized my mistake. From today onwards, I will take my father home and be a filial piety."

"If you are not at ease, you are welcome to come and be a guest at any time."

Hearing Yang Lin's sincere words, the old people couldn't help but look at each other.

This kid seems to really understand his father?

Xiao Cheng Daozhang's methods are really powerful!

Elder Zhu glanced at the old man and saw that he was immersed in joy, so it was inconvenient to say more.

Then he snorted coldly and said: "Then let's have something to say first, if we find something wrong when we come to the door for spot checks one day, you will be finished!"

After hearing the words, all the elders stood up and ordered Yang Lin, claiming that they would come to visit one by one.

Yang Lin nodded one by one, without any sign of impatience.

The old people are thinking about their father, it's too late for Yang Lin to be grateful, how could he be impatient?

Yang Lin saw the herbal tea on the table, and was about to offer tea instead of wine to the elders.

But when he finished his beautiful words and put the teacup to his mouth, his face froze suddenly.

He suddenly remembered how he drank two cups of herbal tea not long ago, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

He looked at Cheng Fan as if asking for help.

Cheng Fan couldn't help smiling, Yang Lin thought it was the kind of spiritual tea that could only be drunk in a cup?

Nodding at him, Yang Lin put his heart back into his stomach and drank it down in one gulp.

His wife and Jiajia surrounded the old man, and the whole family was finally tidy.

After seeing off Yang Lin's family and the elderly, Cheng Fan left Feng Liang alone.

"Monastery Master, do you still want to talk about that matter when you come to me?" Feng Liang asked shyly, feeling very disturbed.

After being slandered by Cheng Fan for so long, he was still very surprised. Why is this fairy teacher so interested in his gossip?

Cheng Fan shook his head slightly, "You have to tie the bell to untie the bell. You're not in a hurry, why should I be in a hurry?"

Cheng Fan really thought so.

Although Cheng Fan felt a little distressed about the one-year golden core stage pure cultivation in the reward.

But Feng Liang himself doesn't care, so why should he force it?

Maybe the time has not come, maybe the fate between the two is over.

Cheng Fan decided to let him go, and let everything take its course.

After all, twisted melons are not sweet.

For the sake of this year's cultivation, it is not worthwhile to mess up one's own Dao heart.

When the Dao heart is in chaos, demons emerge.

At that time, Cheng Fan's year of hard work will not be wasted.

We can't do business at a loss.

Feng Liang was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

After being hinted by Cheng Fan a lot, the pressure in his heart is even greater, and he is more resistant to interference from others.

Since it is not for his own business, then why does the temple master ask for his own business?

"Monastery Master, please tell me, I, Feng Liang, will definitely do it for you!" Feng Liang patted his chest and promised.

Cheng Fan bent his fingers a little, and a golden light pierced into Feng Liang's brow.

In the next second, the scene of the underground casino suddenly appeared in Feng Liang's mind.

Everyone in the underground casino, every table, and even the missing corners of a few dice are clearly engraved in his mind.

Feng Liang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly looked at Cheng Fan.

"Guanzhu! This, is this a casino?"

Cheng Fan nodded slightly, and said with a light smile, "I discovered this by accident. Casinos are harmful to people, please deal with them."

Unexpectedly, Feng Liang was so excited that he lost his composure and thanked him incoherently.

The temple master is giving him credit!

The Law Enforcement Bureau has been cracking down on underground casinos for many years, but it has been repeated repeatedly, and has never been able to catch the scene.

Large and small mahjong parlors, tobacco parlors or other places in small towns have been transformed into gambling houses, and there is no way to catch them.

Now the clues are all in his mind, the face of the gambler is etched in his mind.

Feng Liang just needs to cast his fishing net and catch the current one.

He can even follow the clues and wipe out all the big and small gambling houses hidden in the small town.

Return the town to a Qingming Festival!

Chapter 159 Merit on the medal, Feng Liang's mission completed?

"Thank you, Lord, on behalf of the people in the town, I sincerely thank you!"

Feng Liang clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan accepted it calmly, and said with a smile, "It's nothing worth mentioning, as long as it can help everyone."

After expressing his thanks, Feng Liang bid farewell to Cheng Fan immediately, hurried back to the Law Enforcement Bureau, and immediately called everyone for a meeting.

In the following month, relying on the clues provided by Cheng Fan, Feng Liang raided almost all the underground gambling houses in the small town of Wuzhen Mountain.

Following the gambler's activities, Feng Liang found clues to human and drug trafficking.

The four Li Meng who had turned back as prodigal sons also played an important role in this, and they used the energy behind them to push Feng Liang.

A series of unprovoked cases and shocking cases were all solved by Feng Liang.

Cracked down the major criminal gangs entrenched in Hengcheng and Yangcheng in one fell swoop, very happy!

With a hero like Feng Liang, everyone in the town was beaming and celebrating.

Feng Liang was also promoted all the way, and was soon transferred to the Hengcheng City Bureau, and was entrusted with important tasks by his superiors.

In the morning before leaving, Feng Liang specially came to bid farewell to Cheng Fan.

He was still wearing his uniform, with the shiny Medal of Honor pinned to his chest.

When the passing pilgrims saw Feng Liang, they all smiled and nodded at him.

Feng Liang responded with a nod, walked into the main hall, and immediately saw Cheng Fan who was unwrapping the pilgrims' lottery.

Without disturbing Cheng Fan, Feng Liang took out three incense candles familiarly, and respectfully offered incense to the statue of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing.

Looking at the smoky Sanqing Daozu, he could see the gods for a while.

"coming?"

Cheng Fan's voice rang in his ears.

Feng Liang came back to his senses, turned around, saw Cheng Fan standing still with a smile on his face, and immediately bowed deeply to him.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly, accepted it, and noticed the shiny medal on Feng Liang's chest at the same time.

Feng Liang also smiled, took off the medal on his chest and handed it to Cheng Fan.

"This is actually all thanks to you, the Lord."

Cheng Fan took it and rubbed it in his palm.

Such a small medal contains a strong power of merit.

The medal was handed back to Feng Liang, and Cheng Fan shook his head with a smile.

"I just provided a little clue, this is yours, the credit of all your law enforcement officers."

"You are the real heroes!"

"This peace talisman is given to you, and you have a good journey. I hope you can do better in the future, punish evil and promote good, and pay tribute to you!"

With wet eyes, Feng Liang took the amulet tremblingly and put it in his pocket.

Then he stomped his feet vigorously, stood at attention, and saluted Cheng Fan deeply.

"Serve the people!"

......

After Feng Liang bid farewell, he left Dishui Temple.

Both of them tacitly did not mention Feng Liang's personal matter.

Cheng Fan watched Feng Liang go down the mountain, feeling a little pity in his heart.

Feng Liang has spent half his life working for the cause he loves, but he has left his personal affairs behind.

When Feng Liang walked down to ask his heart, he was holding the looming red thread.

With a snap, it broke completely.

The system prompt sounded in Cheng Fan's mind.

Cheng Fan's expression was calm, he was already mentally prepared for the failure of the mission.

【Ding!The host helped a person with meritorious deeds to let go of his knots, succeeded in doubts, and added an upright and righteous person to the world. 】

[Reward: One year of pure cultivation in Golden Core Stage. 】

[Current progress (2/3), please continue to work hard. 】

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