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

Cheng Fan shook his head, feeling puzzled.

Suspiciously said: "You two generals, why are you like this? Please explain to me clearly."

The two god generals, Qinglong and Baihu, looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

"No, no, no!"

"Relax, sir, we two brothers really know our mistakes, and we will never do such meager things again!"

Cheng Fan touched his chin.

The two looked very sincere, not like fakes.

Can……

Why is that?

Seeing that Cheng Fan was not moved, the faces of the two gods twitched for a while, as if hesitating to speak.

Finally turned into a long sigh.

"Relax, real person, I have no malicious intentions, time will prove everything."

"Blue Dragon and White Tiger, return to your place!"

The two gods will speak in unison.

As soon as the voice fell, it turned into two streamers of light, one blue and one white, soaring into the sky and falling into the three-door hall at the mountain gate, among the reliefs on the gate.

The relief suddenly lit up, and the idol blinked vividly.

Cheng Fan and the three seniors flickered and moved to the mountain gate along the streamer.

Looking at the brand-new and full of air, Sanmendian was amazed.

The old dragon twirled a beard and said proudly: "Pigs with green onions in their noses, pretending to be elephants! Haven't they become the door god of Dishui Temple after all?"

The statue of the green dragon and white tiger immediately glared at them, but they didn't dare to vent their anger at all.

Lord Stove shook his head, "If I knew today, why bother? If I had spoken well just now, I wouldn't be bound by this statue now."

"It's just your own fault. I have received so many offerings that I have forgotten my identity." Nian Suixi said lightly.

Cheng Fan was extremely curious, but the two generals refused to tell the reason.

Suddenly, Cheng Fan's heart moved, and he came to the main hall in a flash.

His Dripping Water Temple was very simple at the beginning, even after the renovation, apart from the three-door hall, no other halls were added.

Naturally, there are no other idols.

There are only statues of the Taoist ancestors of the Sanqing in the main hall.

If no one else intervenes.

An existence that can command and control the two guardian gods, Qinglong and Baihu, and make them obey.

I'm afraid it's not just...

Cheng Fan tightly held the three incense candles in his hand, and respectfully lit the incense.

"Disciple Daoxuan, I am grateful for the protection of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing. I would like to ask the two divine generals, the green dragon and the white tiger, they..."

After asking, Cheng Fan waited quietly in front of the statue.

The main hall was surrounded by fireworks, no different from usual.

Cheng Fan opened his eyes, and the statue was still filled with the power of incense.

Waited for a long time, no response.

Cheng Fan smiled reassuringly, and immediately suspected that he was being overwhelmed.

If Dao Patriarch Sanqing was really looking at him, then that would be the real Yali Mountain.

It's just that the performance of the two gods is completely different, Cheng Fan still doesn't understand.

Could it be that Qinglong and Baihu saw the Taoist ancestor of Sanqing when they passed by the main hall, and felt guilty?Get back your heart? "

Shaking his head, Cheng Fan bowed again and walked towards the backyard.

As soon as he walked out of the main hall, a leaf in front of the statue twirled lightly without wind.

Back in the backyard, the little girl burped and slumped comfortably on the chair.

Touching her round belly, her little face was filled with a happy smile.

"Master is here, my daughter is very full, hee hee..."

Cheng Fan pampered the little girl's face and patted her belly.

Xu Huan next to him also ate so much that his belly swelled up.

Cheng Fan smiled and teased, "Yo, Mingzhen, how many months has it been? Whose?"

Xu Huan's face turned red immediately, and he blamed: "Master, what are you talking about? The little girl is still beside me."

The little girl said without hesitation, "Of course it belongs to Master!"

"Aunt Ren Le and Sister Yaoyao took a few pieces of meat pie and went down the mountain. Now in the Taoist temple, apart from Sister Huanhuan and me, only Master is left!"

Xu Huan was made to blush, ashamed and annoyed.

He was so angry that he scratched the little girl's itchy flesh.

The corner of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched, "Nonsense. Look at you, I'm afraid you forgot your morning class?"

"Huh? Morning class? Master, let's just forget about it today..."

Cheng Fan raised his face and said seriously:

"How can I do that? What is good at work is more about work than play. Although some time is wasted, the morning class must not be neglected. Hurry up and do the morning class, and the lack of time will be postponed."

"Hmph! Smelly master, I'm sure I won't be able to find a wife in the future."

The little girl muttered something, and slowly moved towards the main hall with her belly outstretched.

Chapter 282

Time flickered to morning.

It's time to open the door to welcome the pilgrims.

Xu Huan went to the Sanmen Hall and opened this brand new door.

The feel of the door has also become very subtle.

You know, there are two divine generals, the green dragon and the white tiger, in this door!

Xu Huan is just a little monk in the Qi training period, how could he not panic?

He touched the door cautiously, and before he opened it, he took two steps back in fright, like a frightened rabbit.

He trotted back to the main hall with a look of lingering fear.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan asked puzzledly: "Mingzhen, what made you so flustered?"

"Master, that door... I'm a little afraid to open it."

With a weeping face, Xu Huan pointed to the mountain gate.

Cheng Fan was a little dumbfounded.

"Don't worry about it. The two generals have already expressed their views. Even if you break the door on purpose, they won't care about it."

"Forget it, you should prepare first, there are already pilgrims on the way to ask questions."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Fan tidied up the table, put away the little girl's textbooks, put incense candles and other items, and then walked towards the mountain gate.

At the same time, several pilgrims came to the gate of the mountain together and opened their mouths in shock.

"My mother, am I blind? Is this a palace?"

"Father, my eyes are blurred too. It shouldn't be, where is the small wooden door of the Dishui Temple?"

The man was taken aback when he heard the words, rubbed his eyes, and watched this scene in disbelief.

"Two days ago it was still a wooden door. It's only been a few days. How did it become like this? Is it still the Dishui Temple here?"

"I'm afraid it was taken over by others? No way! The Dripping Water Temple is so effective, we can't let those black-hearted businessmen take it over!"

"Well said! Let's go back and tell the people in the town, let's all help Taoist Master Cheng seek justice!"

The man raised his arms and shouted, and the people behind him echoed, and there was a surge of enthusiasm.

It seems that the Dishui Temple has changed hands by default and has become an unknown palace.

crunch--

Cheng Fan violently pushed open the brand-new viewing door, almost smashing the faces of the two god generals, the green dragon and the white tiger, against the wall.

Walking out the door, he said in a loud voice, "Don't be alarmed, believers, this temple has been renovated once, and this is the new mountain gate."

Hearing this, the pilgrims breathed a sigh of relief.

The leading man smiled and said: "So that's the case. I thought that the Dishui Temple was taken over by unscrupulous profiteers. That's not acceptable! My son came back with a victory in the college entrance examination, and I haven't had time to fulfill my wish!"

"Congratulations to Guanzhu, congratulations to Guanzhu."

Cheng Fan bowed slightly, and made a bow: "The believer Liao praised it, a small renovation, not worth mentioning."

"This way please."

A group of pilgrims followed Cheng Fan in, looking at the relief statue on the door in amazement.

"What a mighty door god! It's so lifelike, it feels like the real thing."

"Worthy of being a blessed land of immortals, Dripping Water Temple really lives up to its reputation!"

"...Do you have to talk like this?"

"Haha! But I'm not educated, so I'm lying in the world."

"What are you doing in a daze? Take pictures! This is the first time I've seen such a cool door god."

"Indeed, those of other Taoist temples are the same as those painted with oil paint. It's like the difference between graffiti and 3D printing."

Everyone entered the audience, and the coolness that hit their faces took away all their fatigue.

The soreness in the legs and feet disappeared without a trace.

"Hey! Amazing! My arthritis is almost gone!"

"Immortal Family Blessed Land, there is aura here!"

"Pull it down, this is the fresh air in the mountains, where is there any aura?"

"That's right, you said there is spiritual energy, I'll wait for one of the spiritual energy to recover, okay?"

Hearing what the pilgrims were talking about, Cheng Fan smiled without saying a word, and just led them all the way to the main hall.

"Monastery Lord, when did you renovate it? How can I remember that it was still the same two days ago, but it has changed so much today?"

Cheng Fan smiled faintly when he heard the words, "Beside three days, we should treat each other with admiration. Now that technology is developing extremely fast, a small renovation is not worth mentioning."

"..."

The pilgrims looked at each other.

Now with technology, is it really so powerful?

"This wall... I feel that even the material has changed."

Cheng Fan hurriedly said haha, "So that's how it is, it's not bad, it's not bad."

"Believers, we have arrived, please offer incense first. As usual, no incense money is required."

Xu Huan had also arranged his Taoist robes, and immediately came up to receive the many pilgrims.

Cheng Fan wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead, and heaved a sigh of relief.

The renovation this time is really big, and it is no wonder that the pilgrims will be surprised.

Time flies like a white horse, and soon it will be night.

The pilgrims dispersed, Cheng Fan closed the mountain gate and returned to the main hall.