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

So many divine passages have been taught, and the pills and magic weapons have not been short, how should we treat them?

Cheng Fan touched his nose depressedly.

Recalling just now, when the little milk boy asked him, "If sister Huanhuan is abducted, what will you do, Master?"

For some reason, Cheng Fan subconsciously felt that this matter would never happen.

Think carefully.

Ming Zhen...

Will there be a day when you leave Dishui Temple?

Cheng Fan's fingers froze.

Chapter 444 A lot of distracting thoughts, suddenly kneeling down

"Master, good morning~!"

Just when Cheng Fan lost his mind, Xu Huan's charming voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"morning……"

Cheng Fan stared blankly at Xu Huan walking towards him.

Xu Huan's long hair was slightly curled, and it was naturally draped over his shoulders. He walked towards him with a smile, and staggered past him.

As the moment passed by, the breeze blew gently, causing the hair to flutter and flutter across Cheng Fan's face.

A ray of refreshing fragrance hits the face.

"..."

After Xu Huan left, Cheng Fan felt a sense of loss for no reason.

What's going on here?

She is my disciple.

Cheng Fan shook his head, suppressed the distracting thoughts arising from nowhere, and walked towards the main hall.

It's time for the morning class, and my mood seems to be a little unstable recently, so I need to recite the Meditation Mantra and Bingxin Jue more.

……

in the morning.

徐欢带着小奶娃一起进入药田，去采摘已经成熟了的灵果和灵药，顺带着松松土，改源"发；自;小.说,群:9;8、0？2，0；5?8'5：6！！善一下灵植的生长环境。

Whenever it is time to pick the spiritual fruit, it is the happiest part for the little guy.

The little milk boy put on the wide avenue robe that Xu Huan ordered for her, pinched the two corners of the hem up and lifted it up, and the avenue robe immediately turned into a large cloth bag.

"Sister Huanhuan, the girl is ready! Hurry up and pick the fruit!"

Xu Huan responded with a smile, raised his hand to show his sword finger, and deftly manipulated the sword light to hover among the treetops, cutting off the twigs connected to the spirit fruit.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

Huang Chengcheng's spiritual fruit fell in response to the sound, and the little milk baby moved left and right below, enjoying it in the cloth bag made of clothes.

"Hehehe, sister Huanhuan, you can go faster!"

"no problem!"

The two girls were playing happily in the medicine field, and there was another person in the Taoist temple watching this scene from afar.

In front of the guest room, Long Qie's brother-in-law Bai Yi looked sad and murmured:

"I was not born when you were born, but I am already old when I was born.

You hate my late birth, I hate your early birth.

I am not born, but I am old.

Hate not to be born at the same time, day and day are good to you..."

After watching the laughter in the direction of Yaotian for a while, Bai Yi sighed deeply, went back to the guest room lonely, and closed the door.

at the same time.

Cheng Fan sat on the futon in the middle of the main hall, and from time to time flashed through his mind the phrase "Dear" that Xu Huan called him yesterday.

There were many distracting thoughts in his heart, Cheng Fan frowned slightly, feeling that something was abnormal, so he kept reciting Taoist classics silently in his heart, in order to stabilize his state of mind, without distractions.

Just after he finished reciting a Taoist scripture silently, a pilgrim came to his door.

In the main hall, Cheng Fan was already waiting.

The people who came were a middle-aged couple. Judging by their attire, they were probably from the town.

Most of the tourists who come to Dishui Temple are dressed in beautiful clothes, youthful and fashionable.

The residents of small towns don't have so many bells and whistles, and small places are usually simpler and more practical.

The couple came to the main hall with small steps and cried to Cheng Fan.

The woman wept and said: "Master Dao, my son is addicted to games all day long, never enterprising, and even yelled at us."

"He always complains about his bad background and why he is not a rich second generation... If this continues, he will either starve to death or turn bad."

"Daozhang, please help him..."

After finishing speaking, the wife suddenly pushed her husband beside her, using him as a punching bag, and said angrily:

"It's all your fault, you dead man! You never cared about the child, and said that a dutiful son is born under the stick. It's your fault that he became what he is today!"

Facing his wife's accusation, the husband had a calm face, without a word of rebuttal, but just looked at Cheng Fan with pleading eyes.

"Speak up! Can't you even beg for help? Our son is like this, can't you say a few soft words?"

"..."

Cheng Fan waved his hand, wanting to say it doesn't matter.

But he saw her husband suddenly took a small step forward.

"Pfft!"

Kneeling down in front of Cheng Fan!

Cheng Fan shrank his pupils sharply, and hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

"No way, no way!"

This kneeling came so suddenly that even his wife didn't react.

She looked at her husband in disbelief.

Is this still the man she has been with for more than 20 years?

Cheng Fan sighed slightly.

This is a hard-working, taciturn old father.

A man doesn't talk much, he doesn't have many connections, and he doesn't know how to make connections.

Relying on selling his strength for a living, he has been working diligently outside, earning a lot of hard-earned money.

He can't speak at the wine table, and he has never made his wife look good in front of her natal family.

On the construction site, my husband was ordered to do the heaviest and most tiring work by his superiors.

When I got home, my wife complained that I was useless and couldn't make money, and my son complained that I didn't have time to take care of him, and he piled all the responsibility for the deterioration on his head.

He tried his best to live an ordinary life.

Any grievance, any pain, he can bear it all.

But for his own son, he knelt down without hesitation!

Cheng Fan was moved, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, I will try my best to help you."

"Let him come over, I'll talk to him face to face."

The wife nodded and gave her husband an unprecedented look, as if seeking his advice.

The husband was also dumbfounded, and it took him two seconds to realize that his wife asked him to make the call.

In the years that the husband and wife have been together, such a scene has not been seen for a long time.

The husband nodded, took out his mobile phone and called his son.

beep--

"Hello? Immortal! I'm in a group! Don't call me again! Hang up!"

After speaking, the phone was hung up immediately, and there was a busy tone.

The tone of the son on the other end of the phone was very aggressive, and he sounded like a young man in his early twenties.

The wife burst into tears, and said with a sob: "You have also seen it, Daoist, we can't even call out others, what should we do?"

Cheng Fan shook his head slightly.

It seems that I still have to go out on my own.

At this time, the husband's lips twitched.

Called again.

When the phone was connected, there was a scolding voice immediately:

"Immortal! Are you deaf? I told you not to hit me!"

In the eyes of Cheng Fan and his wife, he took a deep breath and said coldly:

"I'll send you an address, as long as you come, I'll give you [-]!"

"Immortal...Are you serious? Just wait, I'll be right there! You have to keep your word!"

beep...

As the busy tone sounded, he closed his eyes sadly.

This is the son I have raised for more than 20 years?

The wife looked at her husband in surprise, as if seeing such a side of her husband for the first time.

"Die... my husband, but where did we get a hundred thousand for him?"

The husband's face was calm, and he said lightly: "I went to Pengci and broke my leg. The compensation is at least [-] yuan, and there are insurance premiums, lost wages, etc., which are enough for you and your wife to live on."

"If I accidentally die, maybe you can get more..."

Chapter 445 Congratulations!You are eligible for rebirth

"No more!"

After hearing what her husband said, the wife hugged him and cried hysterically.

"Dead man, I call you dead man, but I don't really want you to die! Don't even think about abandoning me!"

The husband looked at his wife with emotion, patted her on the shoulder lightly, and said softly:

"Damn it, I'm just talking..."

"You can't even talk about it!"

"I was still counting on you to grow old with me. I didn't expect no one to argue with me when I was old..."

The wife hugged her husband's arm tightly, and the little bird leaned against his arms.

The old man blushed, and shyly pushed twice, but he didn't push away, so he had to let his wife hug him tightly.

He muttered: "Old couple, what is this for? The Taoist priest is still watching here..."

"Hmph! You've been cowardly all your life. It's the first time I've seen you so stubborn. I'm so happy!"

Cheng Fan smiled and looked away tactfully.

……

About half an hour later.