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

As she said that, the little girl took out the bag tied around her waist, and placed the two side by side, looking very similar.

"That's right, this is also a magic weapon with a hole in it. It's the same master craftsman as the one on you. It was dug out from his house by your Grandpa Long. Put all the gifts in it. Let's see."

"Ok!"

The little girl nodded vigorously, and said with a smile: "Master, I already have a bag, can I give this bag to Sister Huanhuan?"

Xu Huan waved his hand in surprise, "No, no, this is a gift from Grandpa Long to my daughter, I can't take it."

"Sister Huanhuan, just accept it. What do you want so many bags for? One can hold all of your candies and toys."

As she said that, the little girl didn't look at it, instead, she poured the gifts in the new bag into the original bag, and handed it to Xu Huan.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan said with a smile: "Mingzhen, you just accept it, this is also my daughter's wish."

Xu Huan nodded in embarrassment, accepting Xiaonannan's wishes.

"That's good!"

The little girl said with a smile, and then ran towards the backyard in a hurry, afraid that the master would stop her again.

Cheng Fan smiled and shook his head, opened the mountain gate, ready to welcome today's pilgrims.

Chapter 350 Daoist, do you believe in ghosts?

Three poles in the sun.

In the main hall, Cheng Fan was talking with a pilgrim at this time.

"Master Daoist, my guy has been away from home lately, you can help me figure it out, what is that dead ghost doing outside all day long? Could it be..."

The female pilgrim in front of her pointed to the top of her head, with a look of nervousness and worry on her face.

This time I came to offer incense because I suspected that I had a little green on the top of my head, so I asked Cheng Fan to figure it out.

Cheng Fan looked through the eyes of the sky. Her husband was obsessed with work in order to provide her with better material conditions, but he never thought about it and left her in the cold.

Once a woman lacks a sense of security, she will inevitably be paranoid and go in a bad direction.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said, "Believers, don't worry, your husband loves you very much. He was just busy with work, so he ignored you for a while."

The female pilgrim breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Taoist priest, but I always worry about gains and losses. I feel that I am going to have a nervous breakdown. Is there anything I can do?"

Cheng Fan thought for a while, took out a piece of high-grade yellow talisman paper, and laid it flat on the table.Then touch the cinnabar lightly with the talisman pen, and the pen goes like a snake.

Five seconds later, the talisman was completed.

After the cinnabar dried up, Cheng Fan folded the talisman into a triangle and handed it to the female pilgrim.

"This is?"

"The spell of pure heart can make people have no distracting thoughts."

Cheng Fan said with a smile: "It can reduce your troubles, but it can't eradicate them."

The female pilgrim hurriedly asked: "Master Taoist, how can this be eradicated?"

"Communicate more, less jealousy. Husband and wife should walk side by side. The husband is outside to shelter from the wind and rain, and the wife gives him a warm harbor for him to dock and rest."

"There is no conflict between you and your husband, but you don't talk enough about yourself. Try to hug him next time when he comes home, understand his hard work, and talk about your grievances. I believe everything will be solved. "

"So that's what I said...sometimes when he came back late, I nagged him a few words, but he didn't go home for the next few days. Now it seems that what I said must have hurt his heart ..."

The female pilgrim was stunned, and thanked gratefully, stood up and took out in her bag.

Seeing that she seemed to be withdrawing money, Cheng Fan stopped her and said, "Believers offer incense for the cause, and poor people for dispelling doubts are the result. The cause and effect are over. You don't need to pay any more money, just burn a stick of incense."

The female pilgrim said cheerfully: "I have heard about the fact that the Dishui Temple does not accept incense money. Look, Taoist priest, what did I bring?"

Saying that, the female pilgrim took out incense candles of different sizes and models from the bag, and the thickest one was as thick as a thumb.

Cheng Fan opened his mouth, feeling speechless.

It is quite rare to see such a dedicated pilgrim.

I also went to homework and bought incense candles instead of incense money.

However, Cheng Fan would still not be able to use it, that would be collecting incense money in a disguised form.

"Daozhang, you can accept these incense candles, right?"

Cheng Fan shook his head, smiled lightly and said, "Believers, this is no different from incense money. I won't accept it from Dishui Temple, so you should take it back."

With that said, Cheng Fan handed over three joss sticks.

The female pilgrim smiled awkwardly, and took it, and the touch of her hands surprised her.

The incense candles used in Dishui Temple are many times better than the ones she brought!

"No wonder I don't think the smoke in Dishui Temple is choking, so I used such a good incense candle..." the female pilgrim said shyly.

"Believers don't need to worry, please offer incense." Cheng Fan said with a smile.

The female pilgrim thanked Cheng Fan again and again after hearing Cheng Fan's words, and after offering incense, she left happily with a fresh talisman.

With the sound of "Ding Dong" sounding in the mind, the power of the incense of Dishui Temple has increased.

only……

There are still a thousand miles away from a full thousand pilgrims.

But it was a good sign. After all, there were not too many people who came here, so this was a time-consuming task.

Then he sat on his own jade futon, waiting for the next pilgrim to come in while practicing.

Not long after, a plainly dressed man walked in with a pair of flip-flops on his feet, looking nervous.

The pilgrim asked straight to the point: "Master Taoist, I have a question for you. Do you believe in ghosts in this world?"

Cheng Fan: "...Well, I believe it."

Since he was able to come to the Taoist temple to find him, it seems that this pilgrim must have hit a ghost.

"That's great! Can you get rid of ghosts? There's something wrong with a house under my name. Several groups of tenants have quit the lease after not staying for a few days, and very weird things happen from time to time at night. Some people even saw It's a ghost! I want to ask you to help me find a way."

The pilgrim said with a sad face.

Cheng Fan nodded, "Is there anyone still living in that house?"

Pilgrim's face froze, "Uh, another old man moved in yesterday."

Xiangke was immediately gouged out by Cheng Fan's sharp eyes.

"You know something is wrong with the house, but you still dare to rent it out?" Cheng Fan said coldly.

The pilgrim repeatedly shouted: "I'm just a landlord, the house is rented out by the platform, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Cheng Fan rubbed his eyebrows, opened his eyes and looked at the pilgrim.

This person did not lie, he was the landlord, but that house was a second-hand school district house he bought for rent.The location is good, the tenants don't have to worry about it, but he hasn't been there a few times himself.

"Okay, leave this matter to me, I'll go to your house and have a look." Cheng Fan agreed, rubbing his brows.

I received a lot of pilgrims in the morning, and it is true that I have "excessively use my eyes".

The main reason is that the mental consumption is a little bit more, and it will be fine to take a little rest.

Hearing what Cheng Fan said, the pilgrim nodded and took the three incense candles that Cheng Fan handed over.

After offering incense, the pilgrim thanked him, left his address, and left.

Cheng Fan asked him why he was in such a hurry.

I saw the pilgrim said with a sad face: "No way, there are so many buildings in the house that have to be rented, it's very tiring!"

As he spoke, he shook the gleaming key chain in his hand, with a large bunch of keys attached to it.

Cheng Fan was dumbfounded.

He was dressed in a plain old man's shirt, and he was wearing a pair of flip flops.

Is this person a charterer?The family is so rich, and they still dress so down-to-earth?

Good guy!It's just that hidden!

Sending off the invisible rich man, Cheng Fan glanced at the time.

It was almost noon at this time, and it was the time of day when the yang qi was at its strongest, and no ghosts would come out to make trouble.

That's right, it's messing around.

The previous tenants felt something was wrong and moved out of the house one after another.

If there is a ghost, it must not be a ghost. Most likely, it is a ghost that is nostalgic for the past, bound in the room, and wants to drive away outsiders. It does not harm anyone's life.

For ghosts, tenants are like villains who break into the house, so they make some noise to scare them out.

Thinking of this, Cheng Fan decided to take a trip at night to see for himself.

Chapter 351 Little girl wants to eat crab king burger

It's almost time for lunch.

Cheng Fan was a little surprised, he didn't smell the aroma of food today.

As soon as he entered the backyard, he heard Xu Huan's voice telling a story to his little girl.

"...Just like that, SpongeBob SquarePants and Patrick finished their day's work and left the Krab King."

Xu Huan closed the storybook, it seemed that the story was over.

Milkman lay on Dug's body, listening to the story with his little feet dangling.

When Xu Huan finished speaking, Naiwazi blinked Kazilan's big eyes and looked at Xu Huan eagerly.

Jiaochen said: "Sister Huanhuan, my daughter also wants to eat Krab King Castle~~~"

Xu Huan suddenly found himself in a dilemma. The Krab King is the food in the story, but does it really exist in reality?

"Sister Huanhuan, can you do it?"

Naiwazi took Xu Huan's hand, shook it lightly, and asked in a childish voice.

The lethality was too great, and Xu Huan was a little overwhelmed.

Pettingly said: "Okay, sister Huanhuan will find a way for my daughter to make a Krab King Castle."

Cheng Fan stepped forward and slipped up the collar of the little baby with one hand.

"Ninny, don't embarrass sister Huanhuan too much, okay?"

The little milk baby nodded obediently and said, "Sister Huanhuan, it's okay, Nannie was just joking."

"It's okay, I can try to make some King Krabs with crabs, and I'm also very interested. Maybe I can make a real King Krab."

Xu Huan tapped the tip of Xiaonannan's nose lightly with his fingertips, and said with a smile.

"Sister Huanhuan is the best! Girls want to post!"

The two beauties, one big and one small, huddled together, but Cheng Fan became an outsider instead.

She smiled helplessly, "Just pet her."

The little girl chuckled, and shook Cheng Fan's hand.

"Master, look quickly, Grandpa Long and the others have brought a lot of presents to my daughter, my daughter likes it!"

Xu Huan looked along the fingers of the little girl, and saw that the edge of the pond was shining brightly, reflecting the sun.

When I looked closely, there were many palm-sized shells, and the largest one was as big as a tiger's food bowl.

All the shells were opened, revealing crystal clear pearls, the smallest ones were the size of pigeon eggs.

Cheng Fan asked in surprise, "Are all of these?"

"It's more than that!"

Milkman was not interested in pearls, so he held Cheng Fan's hand and bounced towards the edge of the pond.

"Master, look, this is Pai Daxing!"

Milkman pointed to an oversized pink starfish and said.

The starfish lay limply on the edge of the pond, half of its body buried in the water, with only one corner exposed.