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

"Ah! Daba! Don't!"

Tu Shan Yaoyao was instantly frightened so pale.

Sasha burst into a ball of laughter.

"Brother Daochang, you are too bad! But I like it, hahaha!"

Cheng Fan couldn't help laughing, "I'm not teasing you anymore, she was joking with you. Let's start preparing to draw air into the body. Calm down first."

Yaoyao looked at Cheng Fan resentfully, her pink and tender mouth unconsciously pouted.

After the two girls calmed down, Cheng Fan led the two girls to recite the mantra, and at the same time gathered the aura in the Dishui Temple to speed up their induction of aura.

The two women closed their eyes, emptied their bodies and minds, and started their first practice without distraction...

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At the same time, the top floor of the most luxurious hotel in Yangcheng.

There is a party going on here.

This banquet is chaotic and disorderly, and all religions and streams will be here.

There are well-dressed people who appear to be well-mannered and dignified.

There is also a mysterious figure who is dressed in black and his whole body is wrapped.

Without exception, this group of people are all people who wander in the gray area of ​​the monastic world, and none of them are easy to get along with.

At the first table, an old man in Chinese clothes lowered his eyebrows and silently ate the food in front of him. The people around him also buried their heads in their meals, not daring to breathe.

As a result, the whole banquet became a little low-pressure, and a needle could be heard quietly.

Some stunned young people who like to be lively were held down by their parents one after another to prevent them from making trouble.

After a while, the old man put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand.Wiping her mouth, she slowly stood up and walked towards the host stage.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were closely following the old man.

The old man cleared his throat and said calmly:

"This seat has sent people to confirm that the large formation in Hengcheng is very effective, and the couple has indeed disappeared."

Hearing this, everyone's breathing became rapid, and there was excitement in their eyes.

"Everyone, Hengcheng can be broken!"

As soon as the words fell, a stone stirred up a thousand waves!

The entire banquet hall was boiling.

"Good! Good! Good!"

"Great! Once the formation is broken, not only Hengcheng, but most of the land in that direction will fall into our hands!"

"I finally don't have to be afraid of that place anymore!"

"That couple is not here, other Taoist temples are not to be feared, we will definitely destroy them in one battle!"

"If I find the couple's heels, I will crush their descendants to ashes! To relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Chapter 238 Evil Cultivation: It Can't Be the View of Dripping Water

"Quiet!"

The thick and majestic mana fluctuations instantly filled the entire banquet hall, shocking the boiling guests.

The group of evil cultivators immediately turned into quiet, obedient babies, waiting for the old man to speak.

The old man beckoned, and a thin boy was brought up.

The boy didn't have a trace of blood on his body, and the blue-purple blood vessels on his skin were clearly visible.

"This person is a casual cultivator from Hengcheng. He has a special physique and has the ability to hold breath. He works for me in Hengcheng. He was captured not long ago, and he escaped with the magic weapon that I gave you in a critical moment."

"It is claimed that there is a Daoist priest in Hengcheng, who is suspected to be a Jindan cultivator, so I brought him here, and you can help me make a judgment."

As soon as this remark came out, all the evil cultivators present immediately started talking about it.

"Isn't this just a child? What's so special about his physique?"

"Holding a magic weapon, he can escape completely from the hands of a Golden Core cultivator? He is only in the Qi training period, right? This magic weapon is too powerful!"

"A magic weapon? A magic weapon made by the old ghost himself? Who is this guy! He was rewarded with a magic weapon by the old ghost."

"Hehe, of course you don't know, but he is one of the few internal agents who can stay in Hengcheng. Gui Lao spent a lot of money to win him over. Otherwise, do you think that a mere qi training period Xiaoxiu is qualified to get a magic weapon?"

"It turns out that it's like this, it's even cheaper for the kid in the Qi training period..."

While everyone was discussing, the thin boy came to the host stage.

Greeting the old man respectfully: "I have seen the old ghost."

The old man nodded slightly, motioning for him to start speaking.

The thin boy turned around, used his power to increase his volume, and said hoarsely:

"Everyone, the villain has become obsessed with cultivation and can only maintain a virgin body for the rest of his life. However, because of this, he has been responsible for transporting virgins for you in Hengcheng. It has been several years now."

"A few days ago, due to a sudden change, he was captured by a golden core Taoist priest. If it wasn't for Guilao's magical weapon, I'm afraid the villain would have been subjugated by now..."

Before he finished speaking, someone in the audience sang the opposite tune.

"A little Xiu who is in the Qi training period, dare to say that he met the Golden Core cultivator and was successfully escaped by you? Why don't I believe this at all?"

"It must be Gui Lao's magic weapon that is easy to use! And he used the technique of blood escape, he can escape thousands of miles in an instant, and he can also block the secrets of heaven, so he survived?"

As soon as this person finished speaking, someone immediately retorted:

"Gui Lao's magic weapon is easy to use, but the cultivator is in the realm of Taoism if he dies, and he may even be just a young Taoist priest in the late stage of Qi training. If the person who catches him is Jindan Daxiu, wouldn't he kill him with a single palm?" Is it? Where is the chance to use the magic weapon?"

"really."

"It makes sense."

"As long as it is an evil cultivator, it must be exterminated. Now those Taoist priests are more ruthless than each other, and they are no worse than us!"

"They dare to kill people in front of mortals, what else would they not dare to do. Even those mortals have been 'handled' by them, they are even more lawless than us!"

There was a lot of talk, but most were skeptical.

It sounds like a fantasy.

"Everyone, please listen to me!"

The thin boy shouted: "That man has no intention of killing me. He didn't use thunder to kill me. He only wanted to bring me to justice and punish me with the law of mortals. This gave me a chance to use the magic weapon to escape."

"He doesn't seem to be a monk from those Taoist temples around Hengcheng. You must know that those Taoist temples in the late stage of Taoism are all old guys, and the person who arrested me is a young man! Sorry!"

As soon as the words fell, all the evil cultivators looked at each other in blank dismay, a little uncertain.

Is it really a young Golden Core cultivator?

Or some old monster rejuvenated?

Everyone suddenly felt a little uncertain, and looked at Gui Lao one after another.

After all, Gui Laoming is also a monk above the golden core stage, his cultivation base is unfathomable, and his methods are extremely cruel. Anyone who has seen him make a move has already gone to hell.

This is also the most important reason why all the evil cultivators bowed to him.

Gui Lao waved slightly, and a young man behind him stood up holding a tablet and said:

"I sent some mortals to investigate. There is a Wuzhen mountain near Hengcheng, and there is a strange Taoist temple called 'Drip Water Temple', and it is also called 'Shenxian Temple', as if there are gods living in it. , very ridiculous."

"The road up the mountain is called 'asking the heart', and it is said that it can make it difficult for people with malicious intentions to walk. I'm not sure if it's a gimmick or something real."

"There was a severe thunderstorm near Wuzhen Mountain before, destroying countless mountains, rocks and trees. It is suspected that there are monks who have survived the disaster."

"But then there were several thunderstorms there, so I can't be sure whether it was caused by the monk's crossing the catastrophe. But one thing is right, the master of the temple is a young Taoist priest."

A monk wrapped in a black robe asked, "Do you have a picture of that young Taoist priest?"

The young man shook his head, "He didn't leave any photos, we only know that his name is Cheng Fan, his Taoist name is 'Daoxuan', he raised a five or six-year-old girl and a tiger, another female disciple was Our own people chased and killed those who fled to Hengcheng."

This person told about [-]% to [-]% of the information about the Dishui Temple in a few words, obviously he has put in a lot of effort to understand it.

"But there is one thing that is very strange... This Cheng Fan just graduated from university and went back to inherit the Taoist temple. Before that, he was an ordinary mortal, and was even hit by a car and entered the hospital. How could such a person be a monk?"

"If counting from the time he inherited the Taoist temple, he may have practiced for less than three years. It is impossible for him to reach the Golden Core Stage after three years of practice, right?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone burst into laughter.

"Hi! You've been talking for a long time, and it turns out that you are a fledgling kid, and what you said is true."

"I thought I was some kind of great power to rejuvenate, but I turned out to be a college student who just graduated and inherited the Taoist temple, so I'm fine."

"College students these days are like this. They like to attract other people's attention and gain attention. It's probably a gimmick he came up with for 'asking your heart' and so on. It's just a scam, hahahaha..."

"I've only practiced for three years, so it's definitely not a golden core. My kid, Dou, has been practicing for seven or eight years, and he's still in the middle stage of Qi training. This person can't be a monk at the golden core stage! It can't be this dripping water concept either. "

"This little guy must have been frightened by a Taoist monk, and he started talking nonsense."

Everyone said what they said, but they dispelled the suspicion of the dripping water view.

The boy opened his mouth, but didn't say a word in the end.

His intuition told him that the Golden Core cultivator he had seen was probably the "Daoxuan" of the Dishui Temple!

Chapter 239 Little King Ming?Found the organization

"Quiet!"

Gui Lao said in a deep voice, and the strong cold quickly spread from his feet to the entire banquet hall.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and shut their mouths obediently.

There was no need for the old ghost to order, the boy-shaped Xiexiu immediately stepped aside, leaving the old ghost to take the lead.

"Everyone, please answer a question from this seat."

Gui Lao took a step forward, scanned the audience with indifferent eyes, and said indifferently.

"What is the righteous way? What is the evil way?"

Hearing this, all the evil cultivators present were stunned.

Isn't the righteous way the Taoist priests?

Aren't we evil?

Since ancient times, there is no balance between good and evil, is it possible that the old ghost can still tell flowers?

Everyone thought of this in their hearts, but no one directly said it out loud.

Seeing that no one answered, Gui Lao simply called a few names, and singled out the person in front who laughed the loudest.

A few cold lights shot at those people, hanging in front of their eyes.

"You say, what is the righteous way? What is the evil way?"

Those people were panicked to death, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and their backs were instantly soaked.

"Hui, Hui Guilao, the righteous way is the group of Taoist priests, and we are the evil way..."

One of them said tremblingly, staring at Gui Lao nervously, afraid that the cold light would shoot through his head.

The old ghost was noncommittal.

Neither nodded nor shook his head.

The other person rolled his eyes and rushed to say: "Old Gui, how can those Taoists be regarded as righteous? They are just a group of pious people!"

Several other people who were hit but haven't spoken yet secretly complained.

Sly guy!

Why is the mouth so fast?

Gui Lao looked at him with great interest, "Go on."

The man cleared his throat and said with a sly smile: "The so-called right way and evil way are just separated by people. Where is there any good and evil?"

"There is a saying that history is written by the victors. Now that group of Taoist monks has the upper hand, they regard us as evil cultivators, and mortals naturally regard us as evil existences."