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

At the same time, Cheng Fan quietly put down his hands that had completed the seal, and his mind sank into the memory picture of the little Taoist Zhixing.

"Brother Zhiyuan? You're back!"

Xiao Zhixing shouted happily, his eyes full of joy.

The two have lived in the same house for seven or eight years, and their relationship is closer than brothers!

"Where's the roast chicken? Where's the roast chicken?"

Xiao Zhixing jumped up and down to feel the brother all over, but he couldn't find the roast chicken.

"Damn! Brother, where did you hide the roast chicken?"

Xiao Zhixing looked at his senior angrily and asked.

Zhiyuan looked at Xiao Zhixing speechlessly, clenched his hands into fists, and gave him a violent shudder.

Boom!

"Ouch! I agreed to come back down the mountain and invite me to eat roast chicken. If you don't bring it with you, you still beat me!"

Xiao Zhixing hugged his head in pain, and looked at senior brother Zhiyuan tearfully.

Zhiyuan asked puzzledly: "What nonsense are you talking about? When did I go down the mountain?"

"I said 'someday' I will invite you when I come back down the mountain, someday, understand?"

"I didn't promise to treat you to roast chicken right now, I'm still hungry!"

Now it was Xiao Zhiyuan's turn to be confused.

"Ah? But brother, didn't you go down the mountain a month ago?"

Zhiyuan rubbed Xiao Zhixing's head, and said speechlessly: "You must have been beaten stupid by me, right? I haven't even learned half of my master's kung fu. If I go down the mountain now, I will starve to death?"

"Ah? Could it be that I fell asleep? How do I remember that Master took me down the mountain to visit Taoism?"

Xiao Zhixing subconsciously put his finger in his mouth and murmured, and said in a low voice.

"Don't rub your fingers, it won't turn into chicken feet!"

"Hmph, one day I'm going to scratch my chicken feet every day!"

Xiao Zhixing said angrily, forgetting the words that just came to his lips.

Brother Zhiyuan smiled helplessly and said:

"Today is Master's one-on-one teaching, so brother! Remember to leave the door for me tonight, don't forget this time."

"Don't worry, brother, Zhixing remembers."

Senior brother Zhiyuan sighed and left in a hurry.

Time flickered into the night.

In the dead of night, the whole Taoist temple was eerily silent.

Xiao Zhixing was lying on the table, sleeping soundly with a few Daoist scriptures on his pillow, and the candles had burned out before he knew it.

In a daze, Xiao Zhixing seemed to hear his senior brother calling.

"Zhixing...help...help me..."

Suddenly, a cloudy wind blew open the half-hidden door.

Boom!

The door slammed against the wall, and Xiao Zhixing was awakened immediately.

"Hey! It's so cold!"

Xiao Zhixing shrank his shoulders, rubbed his eyes, and looked towards the door.

"Brother Zhiyuan, are you back?"

There was no one at the door, Xiao Zhixing didn't realize he was there, just thought it was the night wind that opened the door.

Relight the candles and close the door.

"Hey, why didn't Senior Brother come back so late today? Could it be that Master gave him a little treat?"

Xiao Zhixing returned to the table muttering, looking at the scriptures boredly.

"Oops! I'm drooling on the book! This is miserable, if Master finds out that the scriptures are crumpled, it will be over..."

Xiao Zhixing quickly wiped the scriptures with his sleeve.

He didn't notice at all, but a sinister gaze stared at him along the crack of the door.

It wasn't until Xiao Zhixing fell asleep for a while that his gaze slowly moved away.

The next morning, the sky was dim.

A haggard figure slowly pushed open the door of Xiao Zhixing's room, stood in front of Xiao Zhixing's bed, and looked at Xiao Zhixing motionlessly.

I saw that person's face was pale, his eyeballs protruded, like a person who died suddenly.

Chapter 250 Senior Brother Becomes Stranger

Chapter 250

Xiao Zhixing woke up in a daze, and suddenly saw a person standing in front of his bed, and his heart beat instantly slowed down.

"Ghost!"

Xiao Zhixing hugged the quilt and shrank to the corner in an instant.

"it's me……"

Hearing a familiar voice, although it sounded a little hoarse, Xiao Zhixing still recognized it, it was his roommate Zhiyuan's senior brother's voice.

"Brother Zhiyuan, why did you become like this!"

Xiao Zhixing looked at his senior in shock. How could a young man who was energetic and tall yesterday suddenly become a dying old man after one night? !

"Brother needs to rest..."

Zhiyuan ignored him and said lightly.

Xiao Zhixing quickly got out of bed and huddled on the edge of the bed, his back felt cold for a while.

I saw senior brother Zhiyuan get into the bed without saying a word, and there was no more movement.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother? Last night..."

Xiao Zhixing leaned over, wanting to ask what brother Zhiyuan experienced last night.

But before he finished speaking, Senior Brother Zhiyuan turned around at some point.

A pair of bloodless, lifeless eyes stared at him firmly!

Xiao Zhixing was shocked immediately!

Subconsciously took two steps back, stepped on his right foot with his left foot, and threw himself off a buttock.

"Brother..."

"go out."

It was still an extremely indifferent voice.

Xiao Zhixing didn't dare to talk anymore, and immediately ran out of the room, taking a big gulp of air.

At this moment, his mind was full of his senior brother being human or not, ghost or ghost, as if he was about to die.

Didn't senior brother go to practice with master yesterday?

How did it become like this?

No, I have to ask Master!

Xiao Zhixing planned to ask after morning class.

However, the master never showed up, and even the morning class was presided over by another senior brother.

After the morning class, Xiao Zhixing came to the back kitchen and took two more steamed buns than usual.

Stuffed it into his bosom, ready to bring it to senior brother Zhiyuan, so that he could supplement his nutrition.

Most of the other senior brothers have already done bigu, and this is what Guanli prepared for disciples like him who have not yet done bigu.

However, Senior Brother Zhiyuan kept his back to him and did not respond to him.

Xiao Zhixing thought it was because his senior was too tired from practicing kung fu and had slept too hard, so he didn't pay much attention, and put the steamed buns on the table.

What made Xiao Zhixing a little strange was that he didn't see the master all day, and the other senior brothers also said they didn't see him.

After evening class, Xiao Zhixing returned to his room.

Senior brother Zhiyuan was not in the room, and the steamed buns on the table had not been touched.

Shaking his head, adhering to the principle of not wasting food, Xiao Zhixing forced the steamed buns into his stomach with cold water.

Cool is a bit cold, but it has a special flavor.

Hastily ate a supper, lay comfortably on the side of the bed, and fell asleep unconsciously...

midnight.

"Save... Zhixing... save me..."

Sleeping Xiao Zhixing's brows were wrinkled, and his face was twitching constantly.

This time, Xiao Zhixing seemed to see his brother being tortured.

Suddenly, a gust of wind woke him up.

This time it was because the window was not closed, the blow made Xiao Zhixing startled, he sat up suddenly, his whole body was covered with goose bumps.

"What was that dream about?"

Xiao Zhixing felt a little guilty at the bottom of his heart, he just felt that his body was very slippery.

I touched my neck and found that my whole body was completely soaked!

Sweat soaked his pillow and bedding.

The night wind whistling past the window seemed to be some monster with teeth and claws.

Xiao Zhixing didn't dare to look out of the window at all, he slammed the window shut, and then hugged the quilt into a ball, and didn't fall asleep all night.

"Brother Zhiyuan..."

The next morning, Senior Brother Zhiyuan slowly opened the door just like yesterday.

Xiao Zhixing didn't sleep this time, and gave up the bunk with two dark circles under his eyes.

Senior Brother Zhiyuan's complexion was even uglier than before, and his eyes were bloodshot, why is that?

Xiao Zhixing was extremely distressed immediately.

He faintly felt that something bad must have happened.

Today is the morning class hosted by Master. After the morning class, Xiao Zhixing couldn't wait to ask Master Li Xiuyang about the situation of Brother Zhiyuan.

"Master, Senior Brother Zhiyuan..."

"It's okay, he accidentally went mad while practicing, you just need to take care of him and let him have a good rest. I will treat him at night, you have to close the doors and windows, and go to bed on time."

Li Xiuyang said meaningfully, then turned and left without looking back.

Xiao Zhixing rubbed his fingers nonchalantly.

Brother, is he insane?

I see……

Xiao Zhixing remembered the obsession recorded in the miscellaneous books.

Some people become insane and mentally abnormal after going mad.

Some people's minds change drastically after going crazy, they can't distinguish between good and evil, they are impulsive and bloodthirsty, and they kill a lot.

There are also people whose meridians are completely cut off, and the body dies and the way disappears.

Although I didn't see the symptoms of senior brother Zhiyuan, it was impossible to include every situation in the journal.