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

"They sacrificed part of their little girl's body to me. What's the use of that thing?"

The evil god's voice seemed to be aggrieved.

Although Lin Laodao didn't believe it, he still chose to listen.

Cheng Fan looked at it coldly, without saying a word.

In fact, it is quietly watching its cause and effect and origin with the eyes of the sky.

Lin Laodao then asked: "What does the phrase 'Fire Buddha cultivates one, and the heart has no moo' mean?"

The evil god shook his head.

"I don't know, I don't know why they like to say this sentence so much. Also, I don't know that gesture, it looks weird."

Old Lin's mouth twitched.

If the group of villagers who believed in it heard that the gods they enshrined described themselves like this.

Are you afraid that you will die with regret?

Cheng Fan suddenly said: "That sentence means that life and death are determined, and wealth depends on the sky. People here mistakenly think it is a blessing spell."

"And that hand gesture is the opposite of the 'Bafangtian' mudra. Bafangtian is to gain merit, but they do it the other way around, meaning to pass on curses."

"As for this strange symbol we can see everywhere, I have to ask you, our Great Black Buddha Mother, hehehe..."

The evil god Great Black Buddha Mother said slowly: "I don't know what you are talking about, I am just a little wild god..."

"Still pretending?"

Cheng Fan glared at her, and the power of Zhenwu Smite Demon swept away, entangled around the mother of the Great Black Buddha.

The evil god resisted the stinging pain, and his face gradually became ferocious.

Lin Laodao's face was silent, and he also realized that he was almost deceived by the evil god.

Cheng Fan's eyes were indifferent, and he came to it with a real sword in his hand.

"You have been an evil god from the very beginning, not a wild god at all."

"The mirror and gossip map in the tunnel are just for you, and the charms and colorful ropes outside are also for sealing you and preventing you from running out."

"Spells and gestures are also taught by you to make them submit to you and make some kind of contract."

Every time Cheng Fan said a word, his face wrapped under the white cloth twitched more and more.

"There are also those dead foreigners. You lured them into the tunnel with treasure and broke the seal. After using it, you devoured them."

"And you are subdued now, it is because you see the power of my sword and feel fear in your heart."

"Well, am I right or not?"

no way no money!

The face of the evil god Dahei Buddha's mother under the white cloth was extremely ferocious, and she let out a tragic howl.

The white cloth was torn apart suddenly, and the strange power was about to burst out.

Cheng Fan sneered, and sent the Zhenwu sword forward without hesitation.

The blazing silver-white light bombarded directly on the head of the Great Black Buddha Mother.

The power of destroying demons easily blasted him into slag and wiped out ashes.

Lin Laodao felt a little ashamed.

Just now he believed three points of the words of the Great Black Buddha Mother.

There was a tinge of sympathy for it.

If Cheng Fan hadn't seen through the true face of the Buddha Mother, the consequences would be unimaginable!

However, Lin Laodao still has a trace of regret.

He was wiped out by Cheng Fan with a sword before he even saw the true face of the Great Black Buddha Mother.

"I don't know what it looks like under the white cloth."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan glanced at Old Daoist Lin quietly.

"Friend Daoist Lin, you should be thankful that you didn't see it, otherwise I can guarantee that you will live without food for ten years when you go back."

Cheng Fan said so.

Just now, Cheng Fan only took a look through the sky eyes, and now he feels a little disgusted.

Lin Laodao smiled awkwardly: "It's a matter here, then this matter of aftermath..."

"My mana wasted too much, so I will leave it to Fellow Daoist Lin to deal with the aftermath."

Cheng Fan said with a smile.

Afterwards, without waiting for Lin Laodao to refute, a big teleportation disappeared, and even his spiritual consciousness could not catch up with his speed.

Hey……

Looking at the mess in front of him, Lin Laodao drooped his brows and eyes, wanting to cry without tears...

Chapter 307 The Conversation between Zi Xu and Xu Huan

Dripping Water View, inside the main hall.

Xu Huan has just sent away a satisfied pilgrim.

Then tidy up the incense burner and clean up the ashes that are about to be full.

While she was burning incense again, a pair of eyes were watching her quietly.

Xu Huan inserted three incense candles in the incense burner, bowed and bowed.

The chest suddenly showed an astonishing arc.

"Hiss—! This figure is too exaggerated."

Zixu, who was observing secretly, couldn't help but secretly stunned, and lowered his head to look at his Yimapingchuan.

"Hmph! What's so good about being big? She must be very tired from walking! She will definitely sag in the future!"

Zixu thought indignantly.

In fact, she knew in her heart that everyone was a cultivator, and it was not difficult for Xu Huan to maintain his posture.

The really hard thing...is creating something from nothing.

Following Xu Huan's movements, Zixu glanced casually.

Suddenly, I found that there was a strong spiritual energy on the incense burner.

Zixu was stunned for a moment, his spiritual sense reached over, and his eyes widened immediately.

This incense burner is actually a spiritual weapon!

And definitely not a low-grade spirit weapon.

The aura on it was extremely rich, and it was not much worse than the spiritual weapon that Cheng Fan lent her in the crypt.

Even the incense burner uses a high-grade spiritual weapon?

The eldest brother is too "tough"!

Suddenly, Zixu's heart moved, and he immediately looked at the futon where Cheng Fan often sat in the main hall, and the talisman on the table...

All of them are spirit weapon level existences!

hiss...

Thinking of the days when I and Master were so tight.

Zi Xu was so hungry that he was almost drooling.

"Fellow Taoist Zixu, what are you looking at? So preoccupied?"

Xu Huan came to Zixu's side at some point, and immediately startled her.

"You, when did you find me?"

Xu Huan smiled lightly and said, "I discovered it when you quietly peeked at the door."

Zixu felt guilty all of a sudden.

"Friend Daoist, you seem to be a little hostile to me? But we have never met before?"

"me……"

Zixu was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Is it because of Master? You like Master?"

Xu Huan's expression remained unchanged, and he asked calmly.

But I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

It's just that she concealed it very well without revealing any flaws.

"..."

Zixu's little face flushed red all of a sudden.

It was as if there was a little rabbit in my heart, beating non-stop.

No affirmation, but no denial either.

Although she only met a few times, Cheng Fan's figure has been deeply engraved in her heart.

When that invincible figure stood in front of her, her heart was filled with a sense of security.

Seeing her girlish Huaichun appearance, Xu Huan immediately understood.

She is not surprised that the master is so good.

"If you like Master, then go tell him."

"Eh?"

Hearing this, Zixu was stunned, and pointed to Xu Huan.

"Aren't you his...?"

Taoist...

Zi Xu didn't say these two words.

Her heart suddenly rose to her throat.

She was afraid that Xu Huan would nod.

Fear of not having a chance.

"I'm not worthy, how can I have that qualification."

Xu Huan shook his head slightly, a trace of loneliness flashed across his pretty face.

"I'm afraid that only the fairies in the heavens and the stunning beauty in the world can barely match him..."

Zi Xu opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Is it so exaggerated?

Isn't Senior Brother Daoxuan just powerful, handsome, and wealthy...

Well, it is indeed very fragrant, fragrant and oily...

When Xu Huan said this, she suddenly felt that she was even more unworthy of Cheng Fan.

Can……

Zixu has never been a person who talks about what is right.

It seems that Xu Huan is not her enemy.

So he came over familiarly, grabbed Xu Huan's shoulder and said:

"Sister, what era is it now? Is there anything unworthy?"

"Besides, you are so good-looking and have such a good figure! How can men not like it?"