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

With a bang, he took the initiative to open the mountain gate.

At this time, the God of City God looked at Cheng Fan with eyes full of curiosity, but still kept a trace of caution.

After all, the more you know, the more dangerous you are sometimes.

Cheng Fan's identity is like one mystery after another, which makes him feel dizzy.

Cheng Fan brought the God of City God to the main hall, which was still brightly lit.

Straight to the point, he said, "I don't know if the City God is visiting late at night, what's the matter?"

The God of City God looked a little panicked, he was startled by the green dragon and white tiger just now, how dare Cheng Fan call him "Master" now?

He repeatedly waved his hands and said, "Don't be a real person to offend the little god, let's skip the word 'adult'. If you continue to shout, the gatekeeper in Guiguan will probably eat the little god on the spot."

Seeing the aggrieved look of the City God, Cheng Fan couldn't help but laugh.

"Since that's the case...then I'll ask you to be friendly. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Hearing this fellow daoist, City God suddenly felt much more at ease, and heaved a sigh of relief.

He smiled and said: "It's still about Hengcheng this time, today is the conference. The real person doesn't know, but some interesting things happened at the conference."

Speaking of this, the God of City God told Cheng Fan about Zixu and Lin Laodao as his guarantees, and the master of Yangxiu Temple retreating and breaking through the golden elixir.

Cheng Fan laughed out loud when he heard this, and was a little surprised by Zi Xu's protection.

Then finally got to the point, the City God's expression straightened.

He asked solemnly: "Does the real person know that the evil cultivator really gave up entering Hengcheng?"

Chapter 301 Is there a Piao?I rush for performance

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Cheng Fan nodded slightly.

"good."

"But, why?"

"Master Chenghuang... Uh, Fellow Daoist, do you still remember that I told you that I killed Li Xiuyang?"

"Naturally remember."

City God nodded.

"I saw Zhishan and Zhixing those two little guys today. I helped them set up a cover, and the warrant is still with me."

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said, "Actually, there is one more thing I haven't told my fellow Taoist."

"That night, the three seniors of Suixi and I found the mountains further east..."

Cheng Fan told the whole story of that night, explaining everything in detail.

"Fly, fly stiff?"

"One level higher than your Jindan Daoist?!"

The God of City God straightened his eyes after hearing this, and looked at Cheng Fan in disbelief.

"Really, is that really the case?"

"Yes, if I hadn't stimulated it to forcefully break through the formation, I'm afraid it would not be so easy to kill."

As he said that, Cheng Fan also felt lingering fear.

After all, there was no state written on that flying stiff forehead, and Cheng Fan only knew about it after seeing the system message.

Chenghuang stared at Cheng Fan blankly, unable to calm down for a long time.

"Okay, fellow daoist now has the answer, can you rest assured?"

"It's still unbelievable."

The City God stood up, smiled wryly and shook his head.

The expert is by my side, the clown is myself

"Since the evil cultivator's plan came to an end without a problem, let the old man tell everyone the good news."

Cheng Fan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "There's no need to be in a hurry, what if the evil cultivator makes another plan?"

"Huh? What does the real person mean?"

"It would be a beautiful thing if we could take advantage of this opportunity to make the right way come together."

For some reason, the City God felt strange when he saw Cheng Fan's smile at the moment.

Reverend Daoxuan seemed to want to make those people more nervous for a while.

But the methods of evil cultivators are changeable, so we must guard against them. He has no evidence and can't find faults.

So Chenghuang Shen nodded and left with a stomach full of question marks.

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Five towns at the foot of the mountain.

Two thin figures walked in the cold autumn night.

This autumn seems to have released a lot of pigeons.

Yesterday was still a scorching heat of 35 degrees, but now it is not even five degrees at night.

Lin Laodao couldn't resist Zixu, and arrived in the small town overnight.

But he kept thinking about the warm and comfortable luxury big bed room in Hengcheng.

The key is still free!

Now the cold wind is blowing bitterly, wandering outside.

After walking for a long time, I didn't even see a hotel.

"Zixu, go directly to Dishui Temple, fellow Daoxuan won't mind."

Old Lin said helplessly.

I don't know what kind of wind Zixu suddenly took?

At first, they were clamoring to go to Dishui Temple to find Cheng Fan, but when they got there, they became awkward again.

Life and death refused to go now, insisted on staying in a hotel for one night first.

In the middle of the night, most of the hotels in the small town were already closed.

The two searched for a long time, passed through most of the town, and finally found a hotel with an open door.

Zixu pointed to the bright light.

Surprised: "Master, look, I said that there must be hotels open!"

Lin Laodao drooped his brows and eyes, only took one look, and immediately wanted to turn around and leave.

There is no other reason, it is a bit too simple.

Contrast hurts.

Recalling the room in the Hengcheng luxury hotel, it was like heaven and earth.

"Master, what are you doing in a daze, come in quickly?"

Zixu had already entered the hotel at some point, waving at Old Daoist Lin.

Old Lin looked around and sighed deeply.

Ugh……

It seems that there is no other choice.

Lin Laodao also experienced hard times when he traveled around the world.

At least this hotel has a roof to shelter from the wind and rain, but there is nothing unacceptable.

It's just that he was forced to lose a luxurious big bed room just now, which made him a little unbalanced.

That's all, since it's here, it's safe.

Lin Laodao quickly adjusted his mentality and stepped into the hotel.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Zixu talking to the front desk.

Seeing that Zi Xu's face was flushed, he slapped the table hard, which made the lady at the front desk jump.

"Hey! Young lady. Excuse me... do you have a dark and humid room where the sun doesn't shine on weekdays?"

"Eh? Guest, don't you like sunshine?"

The young lady at the front desk was stunned.

This is the first time I see a guest looking for such a room.

It is not easy to sell such a room at a discount on weekdays.

"Uh, no, is there a room that's not that clean?"

"No, no, guest, don't worry, although we have been here for a long time, every room in our hotel will be cleaned carefully."

The young lady at the front desk quickly waved her hand and said seriously.

This is a matter related to the image of the hotel, so it cannot be sloppy.

Zixu was a little helpless when she heard the words, and she suddenly became anxious in a slightly drunk state.

"I'm not talking about hygiene... oh, let me just say it, is there any room that makes trouble with Ah Piao? I want to focus on my performance!"

As he said that, Zi Xu took out his gossip plate and shook it, revealing his identity as a Taoist priest.

"Eh? Ah, Ah Piao?"

The young lady at the front desk was stunned and looked at Zixu in bewilderment.

Old Lin's mouth twitched, and he stepped forward and said, "She's drunk, don't bother with her, I'm her parent, and I have two standard rooms."

"Okay, okay..."

The front desk quickly opened the room and handed the key to the old man in front of him.

Lin Laodao nodded, and dragged the drunken Zixu to the depths of the hotel.

By the second day.

The original plan to visit Dishui Temple early in the morning was put on hold again.

Zi Xu actually fell asleep until noon.

After a howl, she hastily began to dress up.

Lin Laodao sat in his room and read the newspaper, shaking his head speechlessly.

Then I focused all my attention on today's morning paper. The bold and black headline on it read:

"Treasure Island has undergone a shocking change. It is suspected that there has been an outbreak of a disease. The death toll is over a hundred. The specific reason has not yet been found out!"

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At noon, dripping water view.

Early in the morning, Cheng Fan had a whim and made a calculation with his fingers.

Knowing that several friends came to visit, he asked Xu Huan to prepare more dishes.

It's just that Cheng Fan didn't expect it.

The sun was over the top of the head, and the guests were late.

At the foot of the mountain, Lin Laodao and Zixu panted slightly, staring at the winding and long Xinxin Road in a daze.

"Why are there still such long stairs to walk? Master, can we fly up?"

Zixu said without tears.

Old Daoist Lin shook his head and said, "No, this is the first time you visit Fellow Daoxuan, you don't want to leave a bad impression on him, do you?"

Hearing this, Zi Xu immediately stopped complaining, and obediently walked towards Wen Xinlu.