Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live when I preached to animals

No, Miss Sha Sha must handle this matter well, and let them meet Yan Jun no matter what.

Cheng Huang secretly made a decision in his heart.

Seeing that Chenghuang didn't speak for a long time, Cheng Fan took the initiative to say:

"Master Chenghuang, you just asked me if I knew about the past of Dishuiguan. As long as I can remember, I was sent to boarding school by my parents. And many memories about my parents have become blurred."

"After graduating from university, I went home to inherit the Taoist temple and embarked on the road of Taoism alone. I really don't know anything about the world of Taoism. I am really ashamed."

Cheng Fan said he was ashamed, but there was only a calm expression on his face.

When he learned that there were only a few hundred monks in the entire monastic world, he immediately lost interest in the monastic world.

After listening to Cheng Fan's words, Chenghuang was even more shocked.

Originally, he thought that the proud son of heaven in front of him was the two meticulously cultivated geniuses of Dishui Temple.

It never occurred to him that Cheng Fan embarked on the road of cultivation alone, without even being guided by anyone!

The corner of Chenghuang's mouth twitched.

If those guys who have practiced Taoism for decades and have not entered Taoism know about this, will they be martyred collectively?

The power of the underworld will definitely be greatly enhanced because of this, and maybe even he, the city god, can be honored.

Among other things, wouldn't it be nice to add a few more ghost servants under his command, and send two more judges to help him fight?

Just when Chenghuang was secretly feeling refreshed, he was thinking about how to quietly shake off Cheng Fan's news.

Suddenly I heard Cheng Fan say: "Xiaodao doesn't want to be disturbed, so please ask Lord Chenghuang to keep it secret."

hiss!

Cheng Huang's hand twirling his beard shook, and pulled down several more.

Alas, the plan fell apart.

Cheng Huang gave Cheng Fan a weird look.

Does he know what he is planning?

"Master Chenghuang, can you tell me now why the evil cultivators dare not invade Hengcheng?"

Seeing that Chenghuang kept staring at him, and didn't talk about business for a long time, Cheng Fan had no choice but to urge him.

"Ahem, it's a long story, and it's related to the Dripping View. To be precise, it's related to your parents..."

Chapter 225 What?This area is covered by my parents?

"What? This part of Hengcheng is covered by my parents?"

"Divide the spheres of influence of each family, stop fighting with weapons, formulate rules, and don't disturb the world... Is this what serious Taoists do?"

"There is no mercy for killing evil cultivators, so they are regarded as forbidden places for evil ways. Is it also their handwriting?"

"The protective formation they have set up has been in disrepair for a long time, and is it even more powerful?"

"The evil cultivators noticed that they left, is this a temptation?"

"You want me to take over all of this?"

Cheng Fan pointed to his nose and asked in disbelief.

Chenghuang kept nodding his head, confirming each one.

After a long talk, Cheng Fan's expression became more and more strange.

I have a new understanding of my parents in my heart.

Sounds like a proper monk in the monastic world.

Why have you never told yourself?

It seems that you still don't plan to let yourself practice Taoism?Are you afraid that you will become the second generation of immortals who are delicious and lazy?

Cheng Fan shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

"Master Chenghuang, do you know what strength my parents have?"

Chenghuang smiled wryly and said: "Where does this old man dare to inquire about those two? But at least they are above the golden core, and they are absolutely immortal."

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows, "I heard that there are only a few hundred people in the world of cultivating Taoism, so aren't they already invincible?"

Chenghuang burst out laughing when he heard the words.

"Who did you listen to? This person's vision is too small, he must be a frog at the bottom of a well."

"The vastness of the world of cultivation is far beyond what he can imagine. There are as many Taoist temples as there are stars in the sky, and who dares to say that there are not some powerful characters hidden in this world?"

"Just like Daoxuan Daoxuan, who would have thought that there is a land god-like existence hidden in a small place like Wuzhen Mountain?"

Cheng Fan was stunned, and shook his head with a broken smile.

There are less than a hundred people who have entered the Tao, and Xu Huan said this to him.

Thinking about it now, Xu Huan is just a small Qi training monk, how can her vision go so far?

Apart from other things, the Nian beast and the old dragon he knew were not simple characters.

Some of the evil methods he had seen also surprised him.

Cheng Huang's words immediately woke up Cheng Fan, who was already somewhat complacent.

"Leaving aside, Hengcheng is not like Wuzhen Mountain. There are several Taoist temples around, and most of them are not well-known."

"A few of them are keeping a low profile. Although there are no golden elixir, their strength should not be underestimated."

"This is just Taoism. Real people should know that Buddhism is not easy to compare."

After listening to the words of the City God, Cheng Fan was in awe, and respectfully bowed to the City God.

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, for helping Xiaodao broaden his horizons and pointing out the maze."

"It's okay."

Cheng Huang waved his hands, and cheerfully pulled Cheng Fan to sit down.

"Really, you have been cultivating alone, and you don't know anything about the outside world. You can come over anytime if you have any questions in the future. This old man will definitely know everything!"

Speaking of this, Cheng Fan couldn't help asking curiously: "Then, does the Lord City God know who is the most cultivated in the world of Taoism today?"

Cheng Huang seemed to have known that Cheng Fan would ask such a question, and said with a smile: "The real person wants to know how far he is in the world of cultivation, right?"

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and nodded decisively.

Just like college students looking forward to their test scores and attendance, Cheng Fan is also very curious about where his strength is.

"It's not convenient for me to say who it is, but it's nothing more than Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, Tianyi Zhenqing Palace in Nanyan of Wudang Mountain, Taiqing Palace in Laoshan Mountain and several other well-known Taoist temples."

"In addition, if the mountain is not high, there will be a name if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, there will be dragons. Some lands that do not show mountains and dews are also full of reclusive masters."

After hearing this, Cheng Fan felt a wave of turmoil in his heart.

Recalling that he hadn't meditated well these days, Cheng Fan couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

If you don't work hard yourself, how can you set an example and let your disciples work hard together with you?

Now it seems that Xu Huan's progress in cultivation is slow, and there may be some reasons of his own.

Cheng Fan secretly made up his mind to return to his original aspiration and seek the way wholeheartedly.

It is not only to see the elegant demeanor of the high mountains, but also to protect the people around you.

Seeing that Cheng Fan didn't speak for a long time, and seemed to be shocked, Chenghuang quickly comforted him:

"A real person doesn't need to worry about it. You have reached the realm of land immortals at a young age. It is only a matter of time before you become a sun god and even a true immortal."

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Chenghuang also breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Cheng Fan would feel depressed and sluggish, which would affect Cheng Fan's Dao heart.

Looking at it now, Cheng Fan is not someone who can be easily defeated if he can cultivate to the Golden Core in just three years.

Cheng Huang nodded cheerfully, took advantage of the situation and said: "Reverend Daoxuan, evil cultivators are invading, do you have any ideas?"

Cheng Fan smiled lightly, and jokingly said: "Master Chenghuang looks calm and composed, presumably he has already figured out a way for me?"

Hearing this, Chenghuang stroked the beard that was raised at the corner of his mouth.

"Huh? Is the old man so obvious?"

"It's all written on the face."

"Hahahaha... This old man originally wanted to repair the big formation left by your father, but it's a pity that this old man is not good at formations, and the magic power of the underworld will be rejected by the formations."

"If you want to come from the real family, you have to ask real people to help you with this matter."

Cheng Fan nodded, "It seems that this formation is very important."

"That's right, all the evil cultivators are afraid of this big formation, and they also discovered that the power of the formation has weakened, and that's when they realized that the two of you have left."

"As long as the big formation resumes operation and there is a real person in charge, I think those evil cultivators will not dare to invade again in a short time."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan nodded and agreed decisively.

"Okay, leave this matter to me. The next thing is the matter of the evil in Yangcheng. Do you want me to invite Mr. Sui Xi again?"

"Will this...would it be too much trouble for Mr. Nian? Last time he was made to go for nothing, if..."

Cheng Fan smiled and shook his head, "Don't worry, Mr. Nian seldom talks, he will be happy to help us."

"It's just that he is helping his friends find some rare and precious medicinal materials in the world, and he may not be able to come back in time."

Chenghuang suddenly slapped his thigh and said in surprise:

"Isn't that simple? Our city gods can communicate with each other, and contact the city gods in various places through the underworld. Finding medicinal materials can't be easier."

"Whether it is on the top of the mountains or the cape and the ravine, where will it be difficult to find us?"

Cheng Fan was overjoyed when he heard the words.

He never thought that there is such a good thing as a good relationship with the City God?

If you can invite the city gods from all over the world to help, or even mobilize the entire underworld, what kind of genius and treasure can't be found?

The scene of the ghosts walking in the night is exciting just thinking about it.

Of course, I'm afraid the priests of Laoshan Taoism will scold their mothers.

"Lord Chenghuang, wait a moment, I will contact Lord Nian right away."

As he said that, Cheng Fan took out a communication talisman and a spirit stone, and recited the mantra, and the golden core in his body was stimulated.

The communication talisman was suddenly activated, and the brilliance flowed.

As soon as Cheng Fan loosened his fingers, the next second it turned into a stream of light and went straight into the sky, disappearing from the sight of the two of them.

Chapter 226 Old Dragon: Old Man, Times Have Changed

Meanwhile, deep in the Pacific Ocean.

Every year and night, I walk with the old dragon on the waves on the blue waves.

There was a ring-shaped aura around the two of them, and the school of fish swam around them one after another, even the killer whale known as the "bully in the sea" was afraid to avoid it.

Nian Suixi joked: "Old man, it's rare to go to sea once, why don't you have a tooth-fighting festival? Why don't you take advantage of the present to feast on it? I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future."

The old dragon gave him a blank look when he heard the words.

"Your whole family is gluttonous! The old man is injured all over, so showing his real body isn't asking for trouble?"

"Longqi, this kid is not married yet. I still want to live longer. I want to watch him get married and have a baby, and hold a grandson in my arms!"

"You have the kung fu to amuse me, why don't you help the old man go to Haiyan to see if there are any medicinal materials that can be used!"

Hearing the old dragon's slightly Versailles words, Nian Suixi laughed and cursed; "You can show it off, and you can show it off to me."

The old dragon chuckled, "You chose the road yourself. Who made you walk alone all the time? If you have the ability, you should find a place to return, so that you don't even have a person to see you off before you leave."

When Sui Sui heard the words, he curled his lips.

This old dragon has a home, but he has been alone.

Alas... what troubles?