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

Naively said: "Here, uncle eats candy, it's very sweet!"

"After eating, I will be very happy! Every time my daughter eats candy, she will be very happy, hehehe."

Seeing the little girl's actions, listening to the little girl say this.

The middle-aged Taoist was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't expected the little girl to make such a move at all.

Then he laughed quickly, and picked up the candy from the table: "Okay, okay, the old man will try it, hehehe..."

Then peel off the icing and eat the candy.

Under the expectant eyes of the little girl, the old Taoist nodded with a smile and said: "It's delicious, I'm really happy after eating, thank you little girl."

"Uncle, you don't need to talk about crabs and crabs with your niece. The candies are bought for your niece by Master and Sister Huanhuan."

As the little guy said, he deliberately burrowed into Cheng Fan's arms.

Cheng Fan was amused by this mischievousness, and stretched out his hand to pinch her little cheek.

"It's great. With this girl accompanying you, you must practice in this Taoist temple, and you won't find it boring."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan nodded with a smile: "This baby boy is not as good as what fellow Daoist said, it doesn't make me worry at all, hehe..."

Even though he said that, he couldn't hide the pampering taste in his tone.

At this time, Xu Huan, who had cleaned up the kitchen in the backyard, came over from the backyard with two plates of spiritual fruits picked from the medicine field, and put them on the table between Cheng Fan and the middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Ah! It's a loquat!"

When the little girl in Cheng Fan's arms saw the spiritual fruit that Xu Huan brought over, her little eyes lit up instantly, she stretched out her little hands, took one in each hand, and then quickly retracted into Fan's arms.

Then he handed the loquat to Cheng Fan: "Master, help my daughter peel the fruit, my daughter wants to eat it."

Seeing this, Cheng Fan took the fruit with a smile and began to peel it for his daughter.

At the same time, I did not forget to greet the middle-aged Taoist priest opposite: "You may also try it, fellow Taoist."

"These are some relatively low-level spiritual plants grown by myself. They don't contain much spiritual energy, but fortunately they all taste good."

"it is good……"

The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the interaction between Cheng Fan and Xiao Nannan, and his mood became very good, and the smile on his face became more and more real.

"The old man will not be polite."

As he said that, he peeled off one and tasted it, his eyes lit up immediately: "Well, the taste is really good!"

"Fellow Taoist is practicing here, with such a pleasing child, with a Taoist companion, and with these spiritual fruits and spiritual teas, life is also extremely beautiful."

"The old Taoist is a little envious of the practice days of fellow Taoists."

Hearing this, Xu Huan on the side was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were a little erratic, and he didn't dare to look at Cheng Fan.

It seems a little guilty.

Cheng Fan smiled and gave up: "Fellow Taoist misunderstood, she is my disciple, but she is not my Taoist companion yet."

"Isn't it?"

The middle-aged Taoist was a little surprised, and then said with a smile: "Looking at the child in your arms and her, I thought it was the three of you."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Huan, who was not very good at words, blushed as if he was about to bleed.

Hastily whispered: "I... I went to the backyard to practice."

Then he turned around and ran to the apse, leaving Cheng Fan and Xiao Nannan stunned.

On the grass in the backyard, Duhu, who was resting on his stomach, suddenly saw Xu Huan running over from the front hall in a hurry.

Just when I wanted to get up and say hello, I suddenly felt a breeze blowing around me.

Look again, people have entered the house.

Tiger: "???"

So fast?Is your ass on fire? ?

In the main hall of the front hall, the middle-aged Taoist priest and Cheng Fan finished drinking the pot of tea and eating two plates of spiritual fruits.

The middle-aged Taoist priest put down the teacup in his hand, got up and bowed to Cheng Fan: "Okay, the Taoist temple that came to fellow Taoist has disturbed me a lot, old Taoist, I've had enough rest now, it's time to leave."

"The old Daoist hasn't talked to anyone for a long time, and I've been nagging fellow Daoists for so long, please forgive me."

Cheng Fan also hurriedly bowed his hand in return.

At this time, the old Taoist suddenly took out a fist-sized, transparent stone, which seemed to contain a huge spiritual energy.

Then put this spirit stone on the table.

Cheng Fan recognized what it was at a glance!

Lingshi!

There are records in the exercises he practiced, which can be ground into powder for alchemy.

It can also be used to form formations to enhance the power of formations.

It can also be used for cultivation, which can eliminate the impurities of spiritual energy in the body and improve the purity of spiritual energy in the body.

It is very precious, and it can be called a treasure like panacea.

The middle-aged Taoist said with a smile: "This spiritual stone was obtained by the old Taoist by chance more than 100 years ago. It looked good at that time, so I didn't throw it away."

"The old way is made by the belief of all living beings, and this spirit stone is useless to the old way, so I keep it as a return gift for fellow Taoists to entertain the old way this time."

Seeing this, Cheng Fan just wanted to refuse.

The middle-aged Taoist priest on the opposite side said, "You don't need to refuse, fellow Taoist."

"This thing is useless to the old man, and it is a waste to keep it on the old man."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan smiled wryly: "It's just that fellow Daoist's gift is too generous this time."

The middle-aged Taoist priest on the opposite side burst into laughter, then waved his hand casually, and said, "If fellow Taoist feels that he has taken advantage of the old Taoist."

"Then you might as well give the old man some spiritual fruits."

"These spiritual fruits are very delicious, and the old man can just take some to eat on the road, hahaha..."

Seeing the smile of the middle-aged Taoist priest, Cheng Fan also smiled.

He cupped his hands and said: "Friend Daoist, please wait a moment, the spiritual fruit will be brought to you soon."

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As time passed, Cheng Fan finally picked all the fruits from a loquat spirit fruit tree and presented them to the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Although it looks like a lot, compared with that spirit stone, it is still a lot worse.

The middle-aged Taoist took the spiritual fruit, said goodbye to Cheng Fan, and left happily.

Cheng Fan and Xiaonuan sent him all the way to the gate of the Taoist temple.

After the middle-aged Taoist priest was completely out of sight, Cheng Fan turned around and entered the Taoist temple with his little daughter in his arms.

"Master..."

The little girl hugged Cheng Fan's head, her brows seemed a little puzzled: "My uncle thinks this uncle is so strange, like a big tiger..."

"That's natural, because the uncle Nannan is talking about is the Nian Beast."

"What is Nian Beast?" Xiao Nannan stared at Cheng Fan with wide eyes, full of curiosity.

Cheng Fan smiled and scratched the little girl's little nose: "Nian Beast, also known as Xi Beast, is the one that comes out to eat children at night during Chinese New Year."

"So every new year, everyone set off firecrackers together to scare the Nian beast away, and then we can welcome the new year."

"Hmm..." The little girl didn't understand: "But she thinks this uncle is a good person, why would he eat children?"

Hearing Nannan's words, Cheng Fan smiled, but did not answer.

Down the mountain, the middle-aged priest seemed to have heard the conversation between Cheng Fan and Nannan, and turned his head to look in the direction of the Dishui Temple on the mountain.

Hehe laughed.

Then he disappeared into the crowd of the town and disappeared...

Chapter 57 The townspeople want to set up a god for Dahu?

The Taoist temple on the mountain returned to its former peace, and the day passed quickly.

Early the next morning, Duo came to the Taoist temple to play again.

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On the grass in the backyard, the big tiger is lying on the grass and taking a nap, and the little girl is lying on the big tiger and taking a nap.

Today's sun is not too hot, but it is so warm that it is easy to get sleepy.

Xu Huan went to clean the front hall.

It was another dull day in the Taoist temple.

At the same time, among the untouched deep mountains of the Wuzhen Mountain Range, the few herb pickers who entered the mountain yesterday, all of them were walking back with their full bamboo baskets on their backs.

One by one, although there was tiredness on their faces, they were all filled with happy smiles.

This was the first time they went up the mountain to collect herbs and spent the night deep in the mountains.

Night represents the existence of countless dangers!

When they planned to spend the night in the deep mountains at first, they were also very nervous.

But then they passed the night so safely, not even seeing a single mosquito, which made them even more happy, and their gratitude to Dumb became more and more.

Coming to the deep mountains, the medicinal materials here are much richer than the outside world!

If it wasn't for the protection from the tiger's evil spirit, it would be impossible for them to set foot in this area and pick these precious herbs.

It's just that after collecting herbs for such a long time, they are also very tired now, and they have finished eating food, so they are ready to go back.

And I plan to repay the tiger when I come next time, and prepare more meat for the tiger in return.

Time passed little by little, until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, these few medicinal talents finally returned to the town.

Soon, the rumors of the tiger guarding the herb collectors spread rapidly in the small town.

After the publicity of these herb collectors, the upsurge of discussion suddenly became more vigorous.

"My God! Are they crazy? Really dare to ask the tiger for help!?"

"Didn't the Taoist priest say that the tiger is psychic? I guess the tiger should be the divine beast of Wuzhen Mountain."

"The medicinal materials that Zhang He and his boys picked this time are so profitable..."

"I heard from the Taoist priest that tigers often go to the Dishui Temple as guests. Let's take a walk! Let's go to the Dishui Temple to offer incense, and see if we can see the tiger by the way."

As soon as these words came out, a large group of people immediately prepared to go up the mountain to Dishui Temple in a noisy manner.

Just when everyone was about to leave, someone suddenly said: Do you want to make a statue of the tiger to express their respect and offer incense to the tiger.

As soon as these words came out, the others fell into thought and nodded.

In the end, someone suggested that one person should go to the Dishui Temple to discuss with the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest of the Dishui Temple has real skills, and he may know whether they can make statues of tigers.

In the end, an old man in his sixties was selected from the crowd, because he had a relatively high reputation among these people, and everyone was willing to listen to him.

Soon, a group of people hurriedly followed to the stone path at the foot of Wuzhen Mountain.

They all know the magic of this trail, and it has been spread in the town for a long time.

The old man did not hesitate, and walked up the steps directly.

As soon as he climbed the stone steps, the old man suddenly felt a lot lighter all over his body.

As he walked higher and higher, his steps became lighter and lighter, and his speed up the mountain became faster and faster.

At the same time, some people in twos and threes also chose to go up the mountain, intending to go to the incense sticks.

At this time, in the Dishui Temple, Cheng Fan, who was drawing the runes of the spirit-gathering array in the backyard, was stunned for a moment, then released his consciousness, and immediately saw the scene that happened down the mountain.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Slowly put down the work in hand, and said to Xu Huan in the front hall: "There is an old man going up the mountain later, you go to the door to receive him."

Then he got up and prepared to go to the front hall.