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

Is this a senior tourist group?

In the next second, Cheng Fan noticed Feng Liang and the old man.

The old man was also holding a little girl who was about the same age as the little girl.

Yang Lin fell not far behind the old people, and reluctantly followed.

Cheng Fan smiled faintly, the progress of Task [-] has finally made significant progress.

Immediately, Xu Huan was summoned by voice transmission and asked her to prepare to receive the other elderly people.

At the same time, Feng Liang was introducing the miraculousness of this question to the elders and Yang Lin's family.

The elders looked at each other in blank dismay, full of suspicion after hearing Feng Liang's introduction.

Although they have heard other relatives and friends talk about this way of asking, but they all treat it as a chat after dinner, and no one takes it seriously.

But speaking in Feng Liang's capacity, the strength is different.

"Xiao Feng, you are the deputy director of our town's law enforcement bureau, you can't take this kind of joke."

"Don't you often shout to make us old people believe in science? Why did you change your mind when you got here?"

"Hey! You kid. A while ago, we were going to practice Qigong with the master, but you stopped us."

"If this road doesn't have the effect you said, we won't agree!"

Faced with the doubts of the elders, Feng Liang's chest thumped and he was sure of it.

At this time, a sneer came from behind the elders.

"Bo Feng, everyone said that coaxing the elderly should be like coaxing children. I have seen it today."

Everyone looked back, only to see Yang Lin with his hands behind his back, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"What? Director Feng made up this story to deceive a three-year-old kid, did he deliberately not want us to go up there?"

Yang Lin kept sneering in his heart.

I don't know what Feng Liang is doing.

Ask your heart?

It just makes me laugh out loud!

Could it be that he was deliberately delaying time?

Yang Lin kept thinking in his mind, what good would Feng Liang do by doing this?

But after looking around, he didn't have a clue.

The old people also looked at Feng Liang suspiciously, thinking that Feng Liang was coaxing them like a three-year-old child.

They have seen this kind of thing a lot.

Nursing workers in nursing homes are mostly like this.

Coax a coax, the old man feels at ease.

Faced with Yang Lin's question, Feng Liang squinted his eyes, and made a "please" gesture with his palms outstretched.

Yang Lin sneered, and strode up to the first step of asking his mind.

When he stepped on it completely, the smile on his face froze suddenly.

A heavy sense of oppression suddenly struck, making Yang Lin almost out of breath.

Beads of sweat appeared on Yang Lin's forehead, and his legs trembled slightly.

How could this be?

Yang Lin kept shouting in his heart.

Is this so-called "questioning the way of thinking" really true?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

I have never done anything bad in my life. I have been law-abiding for more than 30 years, and I have never even been to the police station.

How could it be possible to bear the guilt?

By the way, the steps here must be equipped with some kind of device that can increase gravity.

It was the two security guards, or when Feng Liang gagged himself.

Everything you ask is a lie!

As long as they feel the pressure, people will feel guilty, and obediently send money to that dripping temple, and call it "breaking money and eliminating disasters."

The Law Enforcement Bureau and Dishui Temple here must be of the same breed, and they really do anything to make money!

Thinking of this, Yang Lin suddenly felt relieved.

Looking back, Feng Liang's deception was about to be exposed on the spot.

However, he hadn't waited for him to speak.

His father took Jiajia on the road of asking questions.

Amidst Yang Lin's stunned expression, the old man led his granddaughter Jiajia and walked like flying with his prosthetic limbs.

It went up several steps at once.

Wang Defa!

Yang Lin was stunned for a moment.

Seeing this, a group of old people cheerfully stepped up to the questioning stage.

They went up several steps with ease, without any visible fatigue.

An old man even jumped on the steps and said dissatisfiedly: "Xiao Feng, didn't you say that you can ask your heart on this road? Why don't we feel it at all?"

Feng Liang smiled, didn't say much, and followed lightly.

Yang Lin watched Feng Liang and the elders overtake him all of a sudden, and his whole body was messed up in the wind.

Don't they feel gravity?

Or is it that someone installed a gravity-receiving device on my body at some point?

Just when Yang Lin's head was in chaos, the old man spoke again.

"Boy Yang Lin, what are you doing whimpering? Hurry up and follow!"

Feng Liang narrowed his eyes, pointed and asked his thoughts.

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Yang Lin raised his head with difficulty, and the old people had already climbed more than ten steps!

This, how is this possible?

Give it another try, maybe the second step will do the trick!

Yang Lin took the second step with difficulty, and slowly moved to the second step.

boom!

The pressure suddenly increased, and Yang Lin was so pressed that his head drooped, sweating profusely.

"Alin, are you alright?"

Seeing Yang Lin's abnormal state, his wife hurriedly stepped on the road of asking his heart and held his arm.

"Don't you feel the gravity?" Yang Lin asked through gritted teeth.

The wife shook her head blankly, "No, where is the gravity?"

Yang Lin was terrified in his heart, he couldn't stand firmly for a while, and took several steps back.

Throwing away his wife's arm, he stumbled out of Wen Xinlu.

The moment your feet leave the steps, the pressure on your body is instantly swept away.

There is definitely a big problem with this step!

I, Yang Lin, still don't believe in that evil!

Yang Lin believed that someone had installed some kind of device on his body, so he simply took off his shirt and handed it to his wife on the steps.

"Alin, what's wrong with you?"

The wife took the clothes and asked worriedly.

Yang Lin frowned, it seemed that this device was not inside his jacket.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Lin took off his trousers again, and stepped on the road of questioning in his long johns.

Great pressure came again.

Yang Lin was completely dumbfounded.

What, what is going on here?

Could it be that what Feng Liang said about "asking your heart" is true?

impossible!How could there be such a bizarre thing in the world!

But how to explain this kind of pressure that only he can feel? !

Yang Lin stared at the ordinary small stone steps in front of him, puzzled.

Cheng Fan, who observed this scene through his spiritual sense, slightly raised the corner of his mouth.

If you want to be redeemed, then go through this mental path on your own!

......

Feng Liang and the elders had already reached the halfway up the mountain, sitting and resting.

They walked more and more easily, each of them walked like flying, and felt as if they had found their young selves.

"Xiao Feng, we've never walked such an easy mountain road before, it's great!"

"That's right, I usually get out of breath after walking for a short distance, but this mountain road becomes more and more comfortable as I walk, don't you think it's strange?"

"I was an artilleryman back then, and I ran around carrying a small steel cannon that weighed about [-] kilograms every day. Hehe, I can still carry it now!"

"Why is that bastard Yang Lin still at the foot of the mountain? Has he changed his mind?"

"Can't you? He doesn't want to live a good life anymore?"

Feng Liang smiled and explained: "Uncle, didn't we just talk about the effect of asking the mind?"

"You mean, Yang Lin..."

Feng Liang pointed to Mr. Yang who was having a good time with Jiajia. The elders nodded knowingly and did not continue.

Feng Liang glanced at Yang Lin and his wife who were still dawdling at the foot of the mountain, and shook his head.

"Let's go up first, let this kid climb slowly. I guess the temple master has prepared herbal tea at this time, and is waiting for the elders to visit."

The old people laughed when they heard the words: "Is it possible that the master of the dripping water temple can really pinch it?"

Feng Liang laughed, "I'm guessing too, let's go."

The old people nodded happily and followed Feng Liang up the mountain.

In the view of dripping water, Cheng Fan smiled lightly and asked Xu Huan to prepare herbal tea in the backyard.

Feng Liang can deal with this person, he really likes to tip off the news.

Twenty or ten minutes later, the sunset red sightseeing group ushered in at the entrance of the Taoist temple.

As soon as the elders arrived at the door, they immediately saw Xu Huan standing quietly waiting.

"Xiao Feng, is this your arrangement?"

Feng Liang smiled wryly and said, "We don't have that face."

Xu Huan made a blessing, and said in a warm voice: "Old gentlemen, Xiaodao Mingzhen. The temple master has been waiting for a long time, and has prepared herbal tea in the back hall. Please come with me."

The old people immediately looked at Feng Liang with strange eyes.

"It's really not me. I haven't touched a mobile phone all this way."