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

Two blood-colored crystals fell to the ground, and Cheng Fan's spiritual sense swept over them, but found nothing.

Cheng Fan took it into his hands, the crystallization contained very pure blood energy, almost without a trace of impurities, even Cheng Fan could not recognize this thing.

Shaking his head, Cheng Fan put it into the system space.

After dealing with the scene, Cheng Fan returned to the living room, said with a smile:

"Grandpa, the room is completely safe, you can stay here with peace of mind. Girl, it's time for us to go back to the viewing room, so don't disturb Grandpa's rest."

"Yeah! Go home. Grandpa, my daughter will miss you!"

With a pair of short legs, the little girl threw herself into Cheng Fan's arms with a smile, and said goodbye to the old man.

The old man said cheerfully: "I heard from the little girl that there is a nursing home for the elderly in the small town, which takes in old guys like me who have nowhere to go. I won't be able to live in this house, hehehe..."

The landlord nodded. The air in this room is not good, and it is not suitable for the elderly to live in.

Just as he was about to send Cheng Fan off, he suddenly thought of several room numbers that Cheng Fan had reported.

So he said with a mournful face, "Master Daoist, there are still a few rooms left, why don't you take care of them together..."

Cheng Fan waved his hands without looking back.

"Next time definitely!"

Chapter 356 Let a pair of chariots and horses can easily win you

One morning a few days later.

Today is a working day, there are fewer pilgrims, and Cheng Fan also has leisure to practice in the main hall.

For some reason, Cheng Fan had a vague sense of doing homework under the eyes of the head teacher.

Although it was a bit unnatural, it was not enough to affect his normal cultivation.

Suddenly, a stream of light pierced the sky and fled towards Cheng Fan's position.

Cheng Fan didn't open his eyes, but just raised his right hand, and the stream of light fell into his palm precisely.

This is a communication talisman from Chen Kuan, and he has successfully returned to Maoshan.

However, because he left the mountain gate without saying a word, and hadn't heard from him for more than ten years, the teacher thought he had died.

Now that he suddenly appeared, there was no place for him inside the door.

Chen Kuan stated in the amulet that he would try his best to win the position of elder.

At that time, with him and Zixu's master, the two Maoshan elders working together, Cheng Fan will be sure to get these two rare herbs.

So Cheng Fan finished his training and went to the backyard to report the good news to the three seniors.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, he heard the old dragon yelling:

"Hey! Old man, you're playing the chess wrong! How can you jump the horse with this move? You should fly first, or you will be his general!"

Nian Suixi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, holding a "war horse" in his hand, he was hesitant.

Looking at this appearance, it was obvious that he was a little annoyed by the old dragon.

On the other hand, the other chess player, Lord Stove, looked like an old god at the moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had a chance to win.

Compared with Laolong and Nian Suixi, Stove Lord already has a great innate advantage.

One is the Jiaolong that roams across the East China Sea, and the other is the Nian Beast that comes out only once during the Chinese New Year.

He, the Stove Lord who lives in people's homes every day, besides watching people's joys, sorrows, joys, joys and sorrows, this game of chess is what he watches most.

Even what they did to communicate and pass the time between the gods of incense and fire was to play a few games of chess.

The Stove Lord is so confident, if he can't win against Nian Suixi and Laolong in this way, his thousands of years of chess will be in vain, so why don't he be the Stove Lord at all.

"Old man, you have played so many games with us, why are you still a stinky chess basket?"

The old dragon looked at Sui Xi Xi with hatred, and angrily grabbed a dragon beard.

"Stop talking nonsense! It's your turn if I lose!"

At the end of the year, Sui Xi put down a sentence, and the self-concerned vaulting horse trampled to death the Stove Lord's pawn crossing the river.

"Hey! If you don't listen to Ben Long, you stupid chess player, you will be checkmate soon!"

The Stove Lord sighed slightly, "Life is really lonely like snow... Playing chess with stinky chess baskets like you, even if I make you a chariot, I can easily beat you."

Said, the cannon is in the middle, general!

Just now, he was caught in a trap for jumping horses and stepping on soldiers at night.

Nian Suixi's eyes widened suddenly, and a trace of sweat dripped from his white temples.

"Don't get complacent too early, there is still a way for the poor. Sergeant!"

"Hehehe, the car sank to the bottom, let's go again!"

Nian Suixi showed a smile, "How dare you put your car on my general's mouth, then I will accept it."

The Stove Lord shook his head, smiled and said nothing.

Just when Sui Xi was about to eat the car with the general, Lao Long patted his forehead helplessly.

"Old man, how many times have I said that if you don't meet the general, you can't eat his car."

"what?"

Nian Suixi was stunned, and looked up, the opponent's marshal and his car were in the same line, without any obstacles in between, it was really unbearable.

"Then I'm a corporal... no, your cannon can still shoot me down as a corporal."

Nian Suixi murmured to himself.

The old dragon patted Nian Suixi on the shoulder, "You have been checkmate, change!"

Nian Suixi stood up depressed and gave up his seat reluctantly.

"Obviously just a little bit..."

Hearing what Nian Suixi said, Cheng Fan was a little surprised.

On weekdays, the seniors always have a stable and mature middle-aged image, but they didn't expect to be so competitive in chess.

Lord Stove was facing the gate of the backyard, and when he saw Cheng Fan walking in, his eyes lit up.

Cheng Chengfan beckoned: "Little friend came just in time. I'm really tired of playing with two stinky chess baskets. Why don't you come and play a few games of chess with me?"

Cheng Fan was slightly taken aback, and said with a wry smile: "Lord Zao Jun, Xiaodao is not very good at chess. I'm afraid his level is not as good as that of senior. You should play with Senior Long."

"Okay, okay, then I'll make do with it."

The Stove Lord shook his head and sighed, the old dragon was so angry that he cursed and insisted on getting back.

"We played one hundred and seven games, and you won three games in total, three draw games, and two of them were regrettable wins, and you even overturned the chess board once. Want to get back the game? Hehehe..."

The Stove Lord sneered, waved his big hand and started fighting the old dragon again.

At the same time, Nian Suixi's eyes lit up when he heard Cheng Fan say that he can't play chess.

Grabbing Cheng Fan's arm, he grabbed him and walked to another desk.

Cheng Fan felt helpless, waved his hands and said, "Senior, I really don't know how to play chess."

Nian Suixi proudly raised his chin.

"What I want is that you don't know how to play. If you know how to play, I won't play with you!"

The corner of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched.

Understood, persimmons should be picked softly.

"Okay, I'll play a few games of chess with my seniors, let me arrange some other things first."

Nian Suixi raised her hand, opened a chess set and set it up.

"Three seniors, I have good news. Maoshan's friend sent me a message. Maoshan does have two rare medicinal materials that Senior Long lacks. Two elders are helping us to apply. I believe there should be no problem. Everyone can relax. "

Nian Suixi laughed loudly: "Well done! You really deserve to be a little friend!"

The Stove Lord looked at Lao Long with a smile on his face: "It seems that I will kill you a few thousand more."

The old dragon laughed cheerfully, "Go, go, let you win a few more games and still can't find Bei? I think you don't know what to do!"

"Thank you little friend, thanks to you, I still have a chance to hug my great-grandson, Laolong."

After Laolong finished speaking, Nian Suixi and Stove Lord looked surprised.

"When did that kid Long Qi find a partner?"

The old dragon chuckled, "Just last night, we called and forgot to tell you."

"It's not kind!"

"Yes! This is great news!"

The old dragon twisted his mouth, "If you have the ability, you should adopt a little doll, and feel the feeling of being an elder."

Nian Suixi and Stove Lord shook their heads tacitly.

"Pull it down, God knows how long I can survive in this world, so I won't harm other people's children. Besides, I'm already satisfied with a little girl calling me grandpa."

Nian Suixi said with a smile, his eyes were full of tenderness.

Chapter 357 Dumb is a Qualified Chess Player

When Cheng Fan came to the pond, Xu Huan was feeding the creatures in the pond.

Speaking of this pond, there were only a few ornamental fish at the beginning, but now there are Moby Dick, SpongeBob SquarePants, Patrick and Squidward, and a crab boss who can bend and stretch.

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Fortunately, with the blessing of aura, no matter it is river fish or other marine animals, all can adapt to life here, and the pond can be regarded as a small aquarium.

Cheng Fan plans to transplant some coral and seaweed into it, and maybe form a slightly fragile ecosystem.

"Master, you are here."

Xu Huan said with a smile.

"Well, the senior has to pull me to play chess, so I have to ask you to sit in the main hall."

Xu Huan smiled slightly, and pulled back the broken hair from his temples.

"Don't worry, Master, just leave it to me. By the way..."

Xu Huan paused, and said to Cheng Fan: "When I combed my daughter's hair this morning, I found that her hair was too long, and it should be trimmed."

Cheng Fan froze for a moment, then shook his waist-length hair.

"Okay? Longer hair doesn't seem like a big deal."

Xu Huan said angrily, "Master, my daughter's hair is almost dragging to the ground."

"Well, that's really inconvenient..."

Xu Huan suggested: "Master, why don't we take her to the barber shop to have a trim when we go to pick her up tonight?"

"Barber shop, is that necessary? Why don't you just use the flying sword?"

Xu Huan was taken aback by Cheng Fan's straightforward words.

Use a flying sword to trim the little girl's long hair?

Is there something that people in this world can do?

...it seems to be possible.

Xu Huan shook his head and dismissed the idea.

"Master, let's go to the barber shop together. At least the little girl can choose her favorite hairstyle."

Cheng Fan smiled and nodded, "Okay, it's up to you."

After explaining the matter, Cheng Fan glanced at the domineering crab boss at the bottom of the pool before leaving.

"What a good crab, I'm afraid of developing feelings."

Xu Huan chuckled, "If Master wants to taste it, I'll go out and buy a bigger one."