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

"But if it's the other way around, if our family dominates and we define those Taoist monks as evil, wouldn't they be evil cultivators?"

Hearing this man's sophistry words, everyone couldn't help cursing secretly.

What a liar!

You really told me the flowers came.

Seeing this, the man smiled triumphantly, raised his head and waited for the old ghost's appreciation.

Unexpectedly, Gui Lao shook his head in disdain, and sneered at his words.

"Ridiculous! Clever."

Gui Lao gave him a contemptuous look, and said:

"Evil is evil, and righteousness is righteousness. How can we be called righteous when we do such nasty things?"

"The exercises I practice need to take the boy's blood regularly, and eat his heart and liver. Do you dare to say that this seat is the right way?"

"If you dare to say that everyone here is righteous, it will make you laugh out loud!"

Hearing Gui Lao's words, all the evil cultivators present burst into laughter.

The man didn't guess what Gui Lao was thinking, and was suddenly extremely embarrassed.

Guilao, what does this mean?

Shouldn't you use your own words to criticize those righteous people, and then mobilize everyone to fight them?

Why do you still openly admit that you are an evil cultivator?

This flattery really hit the horse's leg.

"This seat is an evil cultivator. I don't know how many things I have done without conscience. There is nothing wrong with admitting it. Deep thoughts, viciousness and viciousness are all compliments to this seat."

"But who can tell me why everyone says that the evil does not suppress the good? We can only huddle in a dark corner and linger on?"

All the evil cultivators looked at each other when they heard the words.

The old ghost glanced over, and those who had been named quickly expressed their opinions.

"Old Gui, it's not that we don't work hard, it's because there are too many righteous monks!"

"That's right, and those mortals will report us immediately. The officers of the Law Enforcement Bureau are like hunting dogs, always staring at us. I was caught and taken away when I was preaching last month There are many believers."

"Then why are you still standing here?"

"What a joke! Am I afraid of a group of mortals? With a little trick, I swaggered out of the crowd."

"I'm afraid I'm going to walk out from the principle of launching, hahahaha..."

Seeing all the evil cultivators tilted the building as they spoke, the old ghost snorted softly, and everyone immediately restrained their joking thoughts.

Gui Lao said: "Everyone, there are many righteous monks, but the cultivation progress of those righteous monks is extremely slow. Ten years of hard work is not as good as my three years of evil cultivation."

"To be honest, I used to be an ordinary Taoist priest in Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, and I have not entered the Tao after decades of hard work."

"As I get older, I think that I will spend this life in Longhu Mountain with an unknown membership and spend the rest of my life. I don't even have the qualifications to bury my bones in Longhu Mountain."

As he said that, Gui Lao's eyes turned red slightly, and he was very dissatisfied with his past situation.

"Until I met King Xiao Ming, and I devoted myself to evil ways and turned to evil kung fu, it was as if I had been reborn. In less than ten years, I had reached the late stage of Taoism, and I had achieved immortality and evil elixir!"

Hearing this, many evil cultivators immediately felt the same way.

Many of them have switched from the righteous way, and most of the reasons are because of the fruitless hard work and want to take a shortcut.

There were also many casual cultivators present who were also touched. They were not even as good as those monks who had turned their heads from the righteous path. Even their kung fu methods were incomplete.

It wasn't until they defected to Gui Lao that they immediately obtained the exercises and cultivation resources they had dreamed of.

"Old Ghost, I don't know what kind of character 'Xiao Ming Wang' is?"

There were many evil cultivators present, but this was the first time they had heard of the title "Xiao Ming Wang".

Gui Lao's mouth suddenly turned up, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"The reason why we have been suppressed by the righteous way is not because of our lack of strength, but because we are fighting on our own and are alone."

"And King Xiaoming is the master of evil ways who is determined to gather all evil cultivators and conspire with the world! He is also the person who assists me."

Hearing this, the evil cultivators all opened their eyes wide and looked at Gui Lao on the stage in shock.

Gui Lao is a dignified Golden Core stage monk.

Then what kind of realm should the Xiao Ming Wang he assisted?

Someone from the audience immediately asked.

The old ghost smiled faintly, "Prince Xiao Ming has always kept a low profile and developed steadily. Prince Xiao Ming's cultivation is so unpredictable that even this old man can hardly hold a candle to him!"

hiss!

Found the thigh!

No, found the organization!

"King Xiao Ming has a purpose! We are the vanguard under King Ming Ming's command, and Hengcheng is our first stop!"

"Everyone who participates in this battle will be rewarded with a choice of evil methods, a choice of spells, and a magic weapon made by myself!"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's faces showed excitement and fanaticism, wishing to trample the floor to pieces.

Chapter 240 Little girl's practice posture - lying flat

crunch--

The tightly closed banquet was suddenly pushed open.

A man dressed as a hotel manager suddenly barged in, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

Feeling the vicious eyes of all the evil cultivators, the hotel manager broke out in a cold sweat.

Did I come to some evil party?

It's too scary, I can't afford to provoke it!

He stammered and said: "I'm very sorry, the temperature suddenly dropped a lot just now, I was worried that the air conditioner was broken, so I came here to take a look... Excuse me, please continue, please continue."

The hotel manager walked out slowly while laughing with him.

boom!

He seemed to hit something.

Just as he was about to turn around, a pair of big hands grabbed his throat tightly and dragged him into the hall forcibly.

Then there was only a "bang", and the door was closed tightly again.

"Kill the sacrificial flag!"

……

On the other side, the dripping view of the backyard.

Yaoyao and Shasha followed Cheng Fan's example, put on a posture of five hearts facing the sky, and tried their best to sense the existence of spiritual energy.

An hour passed in a flash.

Under Cheng Fan's guidance, the two girls slowly opened their eyes.

Yaoyao's body emanated a faint wave of spiritual energy, but it didn't last long, and soon dissipated completely.

"Master, I just felt a coolness on my body. Is that spiritual energy? Why did it disappear all of a sudden?"

Yaoyao blinked in confusion, her big eyes were full of puzzlement.

Cheng Fan glanced at her suspiciously, "You already have a sense of aura, you can sense aura, try to absorb it and let me see."

"Oh, good!"

Yaoyao nodded obediently, closed her eyes again and fell into samadhi.

Seeing this, Cheng Fan couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

It wasn't so easy when I taught my little girl to learn this, and the little baby was not so obedient.

Always climbing up and down, Cheng Fan has to supervise everything.

Sasha on the side complained: "Brother Daochang, I seem to have fallen asleep, and I don't feel anything at all."

"And it's very uncomfortable to sleep, this position is so human, how did you keep this position for so long?"

The corner of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched slightly.

Is Five Hearts to Heaven very torturous?

This is true.

I don't know how many times the little girl complained when she drew her breath into her body.

Every time she burst into tears, Cheng Fan had to comfort her first, and even asked Cheng Fan to give up teaching her little daughter to cultivate immortals.

Fortunately, the little girl finally completed this huge challenge under the temptation of candy, successfully sensed the aura, and completed a weekly cycle.

Since then, Xiaonuan has been unwilling to use this posture to enter meditation when practicing, and even threatened to create her own exclusive cultivation posture - lying down.

There is no doubt that this posture is impossible to practice at all. As soon as I lie down, I can't help but fall asleep, and it ends in failure.

This made Cheng Fan feel that meditation practice was designed to prevent people from falling asleep.

"Brother Daoist, it seems that I don't have the talent for cultivating Taoism, it seems that I can only reluctantly become an ordinary senior civil servant of the underworld..."

Sasha sighed and said helplessly.

Cheng Fan shook his head and said speechlessly: "Actually, there is nothing wrong with being a ghost in the underworld. Why are you talking so badly..."

"Ah? Is that so? Is the salary high? How many years can I buy a house and a car?"

Sasha blinked her eyes curiously like a baby, and asked a series of questions.

Cheng Fan's eyelids trembled, "It's very easy to want a house and a car, I can burn them to you right now."

"Cut! I thought there was any real benefit. It's not fun! It's better to be a god of incense and fire like Dumb and live freely in the world. How wonderful it is!"

Just when Sasha was feeling a little depressed, a vicissitudes of life sounded from the direction of the kitchen.

"Hey! You young man, you don't know how miserable it is to be an incense god."

"I've seen Lord Stove."

Cheng Fan immediately stood up and cupped his fists.

The person who came was the Stove Lord who had returned from a trip.

He heard Cheng Fan talking to the air in the Stove King's niche in the kitchen, and immediately thought of the girl named Sasha mentioned in the chat.

Lord Stove also knew a little about her situation, and when he heard Cheng Fan mentioning the benefits of the gods of the underworld, he couldn't help but interject.

"Little girl Shasha. Did you know? Once the incense god is forgotten by people and no one worships it, it will soon disappear from this world."

Sasha was a little confused when she heard this.

"Disappeared? Vaporized? Did they go to heaven or hell?"

Cheng Fan shook his head with a heavy face.

"Neither, they are not needed by people, so they don't exist anymore. They will neither go to the underworld, nor to the heavens. Instead, they will slowly disappear in the world, as if they have never left their traces."

"I personally sent away several land gods, and they just disappeared before my eyes."

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, Lord Stove nodded empathetically.

"Hey, the old man has seen countless gods who lost their incense and disappeared. Even the power of the old man's incense is weakening day by day. I am afraid that in a few years, the old man will go with them."

Cheng Fan paused, and said, "No, at least there will always be your stove and incense candles in Dishui Temple."

Lord Stove waved his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, it's good to have this kind of heart, but if it really comes to that time, there is no need to force you to stay."

"After staying in the human world for so long, the old man is more or less tired. Maybe it's a good thing to dissipate."

Cheng Fan and Sha Sha looked at each other, not knowing how to comfort the Stove Lord.

"Hey, look, girl Yaoyao has started to absorb spiritual energy."

Stove Lord pointed at Tu Shan Yaoyao and shouted.