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

"Feng Liang, a native of Hengcheng, grew up in Wuzhen Mountain and served in the military. He became a law enforcement officer at the age of 26. He has worked diligently for nearly 15 years and has made no less than a hundred contributions... "

Cheng Fan dropped a bombshell as soon as he came up, telling the life experience of the deputy director.

The deputy director's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at Cheng Fan in surprise.

"My lord, how do you know?"

Much of his experience is not in the paper archives.

Then he thought about it, Cheng Fan is a fairy, he can pinch and count.The look in Cheng Fan's eyes became more and more respectful.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and continued:

"But you are over forty years old, but you haven't married yet. Your family and friends are worried about your affairs. You have been on hundreds of blind dates, but in the end, all of them ended without a problem..."

Feng Liang, the deputy director.Touching his nose in embarrassment, he was speechless for a while, his toes had already dug three rooms and one living room out of the soles of his shoes.

He felt that he was a transparent person in front of the immortal master in front of him, and he couldn't hide any secrets at all.

Even the extremely shameful thing that he had dated hundreds of times was exposed... Taishe died.

Cheng Fan looked at him amusedly, and said, "Benefactor Feng, you have a heart disease, you need to be cured!"

From the perspective of Cheng Fan's sky eye, the top of Feng Liang's head exudes a strong golden light of merit, and there is a red line next to it that represents the peach blossom looming, as if it will disappear at any time.

The most important thing is that his red line is not mixed with any other colors, it is very pure.

Cheng Fan also saw that there were many thread ends near his red line, these thread ends represented the women who had a crush on him after the blind date.

But Feng Liang hides a person deep in his heart, and that person has always made him unforgettable.

His red line is looming, which also means that his relationship is in jeopardy.

Cheng Fan saw Feng Liang's story through the red thread.

Feng Liang and the girl are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.

The two grew up together, elementary school, middle school, and high school together, almost never separated.

When I was in high school, I decided to live my life privately.

That year, the two graduated from high school.

Originally, the two met to enter the same university together, but Feng Liang's family was poor and had no money for him to go to university.

The same is true for the girl, who was also born in a patriarchal family, and the family did not intend to let her go to college at all.

The plan to go to college together naturally fell through.

Just in time to join the army, Feng Liang gritted his teeth and decided to join the army.

The girl refused to agree to life or death.

But Feng Liang insisted on going, and he left for many years.

At that time, communication was inconvenient, and he could only write letters. Feng Liang was assigned to troops in remote areas, and sometimes he couldn't even send letters.

Feng Liang encountered a special situation in the army again, and communication was prohibited, and he could not go home until he recovered.

As a result, the two completely cut off contact.

It was not until he was demobilized that he got the letters he had accumulated for several years from the communication station.

In the letter, the girl complained that Feng Liang was cruel and left her alone.

With each letter he read, his heart ached more and more.

In the previous letter, the girl was still speaking from her heart.

At the end, the girl gradually gave up, and her pain was written between the lines.

In the last few letters, the girl seemed to have given up completely, and only asked Feng Liang to find her when he returned from demobilization, and left her address.

Feng Liang was very sad, but he was looking forward to the reunion of the two on the day of demobilization.

But when he went back, the girl was already sitting in someone else's wedding car.

Standing in the pouring rain, Feng Liang watched the girl walk into the wedding hotel with a wry smile, and then ran away in the heavy rain.

......

Feng Liang smiled wryly, he didn't expect the immortal master to care about his emotional problems.

Do immortals gossip when they are free?

Let's do the math and see which pair of CP is sweeter?better?

hiss--

Thinking about it this way, this ability seems quite convenient.

But Feng Liang only hopes to bury his story in his heart and keep it dusty, and it is best to forget it for a lifetime.

But he never could.

That's why I use work to paralyze myself.

That's why blind dates fail every time.

Until now, those women behind the red line are still waiting for his response.

If Cheng Fan didn't interfere, then Feng Liang's red line should be completely broken and connected to the most active one among the many threads.

Maybe that sounds good, but for Feng Liang, there will always be a thorn in his heart.

Feng Liang showed embarrassment, and directly declined: "I'm really sorry, Guanzhu takes care of everything every day, so I don't bother Guanzhu with such trivial matters..."

Cheng Fan wanted to tell him that he was actually quite free.

There are not many pilgrims in Dishui Temple on weekdays, and it is relatively deserted.

Especially after the baby boy in the family went to kindergarten, Cheng Fan became more leisurely during the day.

Of course, Cheng Fan knew in his heart that the reason for Feng Liang's refusal was that he didn't dare to face it himself.

He once deeply hurt the person in his heart, and he was ashamed to face it, feeling that the other person hated him and would never forgive him.

But feelings are sometimes like this, the deeper the love, the deeper the hatred.In the end, love and hate are entangled together, and it is difficult to sort out.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many bitter dramas in this world.

Cheng Fan was not disappointed when he heard the words, nodded, stood up and made a bow.

"My lord, I'm really sorry..."

Feng Liang said apologetically.

Cheng Fan waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "Marriage cannot be forced, but your fate is not completely over yet. If you need a little way to clarify your doubts, come to Dishuiguan to find me."

Feng Liang was shocked physically and mentally, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Isn't it completely over yet?"

He looked down at his hands.

"I, am I still qualified to face her..."

Feng Liang smiled wryly, raised his head but found that there was no one in front of him.

The moment he lowered his head, Cheng Fan had already left.

Cheng Fan's ethereal sound transmission came to his ears: "From now on, don't call me Guanzhu all the time, call me Daoist name——Daoxuan."

Chapter 109 There is no silver 300 taels here

A black shadow roared through the night sky and landed on Dishui Temple.

Cheng Fan put away his flying sword, tidied up his Taoist robe that was blown by the strong wind, and walked straight to the backyard.

Before landing, he glanced at it with his spiritual sense, and seeing that the little girl and the big tiger were both safe and sound, Cheng Fan's heart suddenly felt at ease.

As soon as I arrived in the backyard, I heard Milkman shout out of breath: "Dahu, return the picture book to my daughter!"

Daiwazi's face was flushed red, and he dressed roughly.

The big tiger looked calm and relaxed, but the mud spots on its fur told Cheng Fan that one person and one tiger had just experienced a very intense chase.

10 minutes ago...

"Oh! Stupid tiger, you can't bite that one!"

Milkman held the nut bowl in two chubby little hands.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, he saw Dumb holding his painting book in his mouth, dripping with saliva, and the sharp tiger teeth even pierced the painting book!

Naiwazi was very distressed, she was still thinking about her little red flower.Pouted angrily, put the nut bowl aside, and went forward to get back the drawing book.

With the picture book in his mouth, Du Hu shook his head slightly, as if saying to her: I won't give it to you, if I have the ability, I can get it myself.

Ah!Stupid twoleg cubs.

Obviously you were the one caught in the trick, but you actually said that I am stupid?

Still want to go back to this soul-stirring picture book?

That's not good, Ben Dahu, it's all for your own good.

Naiwazi was angry at that moment, staring at it with a pair of big round eyes, her tits were fierce.

Seeing that Dug was indifferent, Naiwazi ran over angrily kicking his little feet, Dug waited for her on purpose, and ran away when he got close.

In terms of running speed, how can Naiwazi be Duo's opponent?

The two short legs were swinging so that they were about to smoke, but they couldn't catch up with the tiger.

Dug shook off the milk boy, found a big tree at random, dug a hole under the tree, and threw the painting book into it.

Then he covered the soil with his hind feet, stepped on it hard, and a small freshly baked soil bag was formed.

Just when he was about to leave to find Naiwazi, Duhu felt uneasy, feeling that he was not covering up well, so he folded some flowers and plants and spread them on it.

You're done!

Dahu looked at his work, his big head swayed from side to side, and left contentedly. He found Naiwazi and continued to be chased by her.

Naiwazi chased after Dumb all the way, and unconsciously used the magic power of the fifth level of Qi training, and suddenly became as light as a swallow, and his speed was several times faster than before.

Seeing this, Duo also used some mana to keep a subtle distance, making Nai Wazi feel that he was only one breath away from catching up with it, and Nai Wazi was so angry that he called Da Hu a shameless act.

Tiger felt very comfortable.

Walking baby, really happy.

After a few minutes.

Sensing that Cheng Fan was about to fly back to the temple, Dui returned to the backyard with his baby boy, ready to ask Cheng Fan for credit.

As soon as Cheng Fan appeared in the backyard, Duo hid behind Cheng Fan and let out a low growl.

With his hands on his hips, Naiwazi said fiercely, "Dahu, it's useless even if you hide behind Master's back! Hand me the drawing book!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to Cheng Fan aggrievedly: "Master, Dahu is bullying my daughter! Take care of Dahu."

Her little face was flushed, and Kazilan's big eyes were full of tears, looking at Cheng Fan pitifully.

Cheng Fan smiled and nodded without any impatience.

Sitting down cross-legged, stroking the tiger's fur, he waved to Naiwazi again.

"Ninny, come here and give me a hug from Master."

The baby cheered and trotted over, threw himself into Cheng Fan's arms, rubbed his little head against Cheng Fan's chest, and shouted that he missed Master.

Cheng Fan hugged him in his arms, wiped off the dust on the little milk baby, and asked in a gentle voice:

"Ninny, tell Master, what happened just now?"

Now that Naiwazi has a backer, he suddenly becomes tougher, pointing at Dahu with his little finger, he said:

"Master, the stupid big tiger bullied my daughter, and Duo snatched away the picture book that Teacher Duoduo gave her, and my daughter still wants to tell everyone the story in the picture book."

Cheng Fan was taken aback for a moment, why did Duo grab the little girl's picture book?

If you listen to it, you will know that Cheng Fan wants to listen to Du Hu's argument.

So he patted Dug's big head, pinched the magic formula with his hand, and asked, "Tell me, Dug."