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

Nothing happened along the way, but just as he came down the mountain and was about to reach Wenxin Road, he was stopped by a hunched figure.

"Young man! That young man! Wait for the old man."

Xie Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, then slowed down, and turned to meet him.

"Old man, do you need any help?"

The old man's face was haggard, his eyes kept flickering, his body was bent, and there was always a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

From Xie Yu's point of view, the old man seemed to take out a rotten yellow thread-bound martial arts cheat book from his pocket at any time, and sold it to him brazenly:

"Young man, I think you have exquisite bones. You are a unique martial arts genius. It is up to you to maintain world peace. I have a secret book "Tathagata Palm". If I see that you are destined, I will sell it to you for ten yuan." Already!"

Or take out a bottle of medicine that doesn't know what it contains mysteriously, and say with a smirk: "Do you want Dali Pill? Men who have used it say it's good!"

Just when Xie Yu was thinking about it, the old man came over, looked at him mysteriously, and asked:

"Young man, the old man wants to ask, you..."

Chapter 510 Do You Have Big Red Lips?

"Young man..."

The old man smiled and opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of yellow and black teeth, and exuded a strange smell.

"Master, don't talk, let me take it easy!"

The old man immediately had a question mark on his face.

I saw Xie Yuyuan's billowing body retreating a few meters away, he has never been so agile in his life!

vomit--!

What the hell!

How many years did it take to not brush your teeth to look like this?

I am so surprised!

Xie Yu held onto the tree trunk and retched for a while, with a look of panic and fear on his face, he almost didn't tell him about his lunch.

Ten meters away from the old man, he repeatedly waved his hands and said, "Master, if you have anything to say, just talk there! Don't come here again!"

"you……"

Seeing this scene, the old man's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and his teeth itched with hatred!

Bastard boy!

Don't you want to lose face, old man? !

How dare you do this to me!

OK!Don't let me catch you kid!

The old man snorted coldly, closed his mouth, and slowly said to Xie Yu, "I want to inquire about someone."

Xie Yu was taken aback when he heard that, and asked him loudly, "Whose grave are you going to dig?"

A few black lines emerged from the old man's head, and his voice suddenly rose.

"No, I want to inquire about someone!"

"You have big red lips?"

The old man: "...I'll go to your uncle!"

"Which father are you?"

Xie Yu was a little confused, why did this uncle ask such inexplicable things?

The old man's face was dark, he stopped talking nonsense, some white gas came out of his nostrils, and he silently waved to Xie Yu.

Xie Yu hesitated for a moment, he was reluctant to lean over, he was still afraid of the old man's biological weapons.

Who would have thought that the old man was very athletic, and jumped out first by himself.

He grabbed Xie Yu's hair with one hand, raised his other hand high, and landed on the back of his neck.

Snapped!

"I'll let you dig my grave!"

Snapped!

"I'll let you have big lips!"

Snapped!

"Which master will I let you!"

Below the back of the neck is the cervical spine. It looks rough and thick, and it is very durable.

In fact, there are so many acupoints connected to the head that ordinary people can't stand it a few times.

Xie Yu's brain shook when one big guy went down, and when three big guys got down, he became dizzy, and he started to walk like a float, and he lay on the ground within a few seconds.

Only then did the old man let out a long breath, and asked him refreshedly:

"Stinky boy, the old man asks you, are you from the Dishui Temple?"

"..."

Xie Yu's eyes were staring at the moment, how could he have the ability to answer him?

Only then did the old man realize that he seemed to be playing harder, secretly thinking something was wrong.

Hastily raised one of his fat hands, stretched out his index finger to take the pulse, and he was relieved when he saw the pulse was stable.

"Oh, people nowadays..."

The old man hunched over, with his hands behind his back, and slowly shook his head and left.

I don't know how long it took before Xie Yu woke up leisurely.

There was still a tingling sensation on the back of the neck.

The memory in his mind was still before he was beaten, so he quickly got up and ran in the direction of Dishui Temple.

……

"Master, that's the way it is. I don't know why that old guy suddenly hit me. Look at the back of my neck!"

Xie Pangpang turned around indignantly, pulled off his clothes, and exposed his cervical spine.

Cheng Fan suppressed a smile and nodded, and looked over.

I saw a little black dirt on the back of his neck, but nothing else, not even bruises.

It sounded like Xie Yu, an unlucky kid, met an old guy who was disrespectful, and was grabbed and beaten up when he disagreed with him.

"Is it shameful, Bai Wuchang? A cultivator?"

Cheng Fan said with a suppressed smile.

Even Fatty Xie could see the smile in Cheng Fan's eyes.

Xie Pangpang said aggrievedly:

"I must cultivate seriously, I will be ashamed!"

Cheng Fan smiled and waved his hands, "Go to practice, write down what you don't understand, and ask the teacher when you are free."

"Yes, the disciple retire."

……

Let's talk about the old man, he didn't go far.

After blocking the way and asking a few people, he has confirmed that the stone path in the mountain is the Way of Asking Mind, and above the Way of Asking Mind is the Temple of Dishui.

The old man didn't go up the mountain either, he randomly found a big rock and sat there, as if he had found a place to rest.

If you look closely at his eyes, you will find that there is another picture in his eyes, a completely different perspective.

This is a bird's-eye view, like an eye in the sky, looking into every corner of the mountain.

Animals, plants, rivers, valleys, and... the mysterious Dripping View.

But when he peeked into the Dishui Temple, he always saw only a thick fog.

But he doesn't care, what he cares more is the extremely strong sense of flow hidden under the mist.

Those flowing sensations refer to nothing else but aura, so rich that it is almost condensed into spiritual liquid!

"He is Nanadi, how much spiritual energy has this Dishui Temple stolen?"

"It's no wonder that the aura in this world is so thin. It's all stolen by these cultivators. Can it not be scarce?"

The old man cursed and said rather displeasedly, and immediately began to greedily enjoy the dissipated aura of Dishui Temple.

At this moment, the entire mountain where the Dishui Temple is located faintly began to germinate.

The dead trees sprouted new buds, the flowers and plants bloomed extraordinarily brightly, and the stream became much more cheerful.

The animals in the forest rushed to tell each other in surprise.

There are flocks of birds, and the baby swallows return to their nests, which is peaceful.

The whole mountain seemed to come alive, and suddenly became energetic.

Even the cold forest on the other side has risen a few degrees, the climate has improved a little, and there is a touch of verdant green.

"Phew... I'm afraid this is not even [-]% of the aura of the Dishui Temple!"

"These bloody thieves!"

The old man was cursing, his face was very ugly.

"This old man must report... that's all, making a small report just after taking office, wouldn't it appear that this old man is incompetent?"

"I don't know why the last mountain god disappeared. Could it be that he was killed by the man of the Dishui Temple?"

Thinking of the [-]-step questioning process, he couldn't help being stunned.

Although he can't see the whole picture of Dishui Temple, the mountain gate of Dishui Temple alone looks quite remarkable.

"The wild view in the countryside is as imposing as a Taoist palace?"

"That mountain temple is ruined like that, it's not a place for gods! A mere mortal Taoist temple is even more brilliant than the old man's mountain temple?"

"No! This old man can't swallow this breath. Now that I have been allowed to be the mountain god of Wuzhen Mountain, I must make a name for myself!"

"This mountain temple cannot be rebuilt, let alone build a temple in a hurry. A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake. We must first solve the trouble of Dishui Temple."

The old man leaned against the big rock, thinking secretly.

He seems to regard this Wuzhen mountain as his own, and thinks that the Dishui Temple is the biggest cancer on this mountain, so he is determined to eradicate it!

Chapter 511 The new Wuzhen Mountain God

Grandpa, no, it should be called the new Wuzhen Mountain God.

Different from the previous mountain god old man, he is the mountain god of Wuzhen who was directly canonized. He is not enshrined by people's incense, and he will not die because there is no incense.

Strange to say, he was originally a member of the Plague Department, one of the eight departments in Tangtang Tianting.

The Department of Plague was a fat vacancy in ancient times, and the tribute and incense were always too much.There is even a special "Send the Plague God" activity to send them away respectfully.

Although the name is not very nice, but the whole department is fat and oily, and the righteous spirits of other departments are so greedy.

But for some reason, in the blink of an eye, in modern times, people generally pay more attention to safety and hygiene, and their plague gods suddenly became unpopular.

No matter how big the epidemic is, it will be discovered immediately and the cause will be found out.

An existence called "Medical Science" caused the status of the entire Ministry of Plague to plummet in an instant.

They worked so hard to create an epidemic that could kill tens of millions of people, but it was cracked just after infecting a few thousand people, killing two people.

One of them is a trapeze man who made a mistake in buying a ball, and the other is an elderly man whose time has come.

If this gets out, what face will their Ministry of Plague have in the future?

In the past, there were hundreds of thousands or millions of achievements casually, but now it is difficult to make tens of thousands of achievements!