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

Cheng Fan sneered: "Brother Dao knows how to behave."

Chen Kuan looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, as if he let you say whatever you want.

Cheng Fan questioned: "Brother Daoist is invited to entertain the pilgrims today. Why does Brother Daoist sell anxiety? Everyone says that Yintang is black and brows are red. Is this what a Maoshan chief should do?"

Chen Kuan tapped his toes in embarrassment, and said embarrassingly: "That's what I said when I was traveling around the world on weekdays. I have committed an occupational disease. Besides, if you don't say that, they wouldn't want to pay, wouldn't they?"

Cheng Fan shook his head helplessly, "Forget it, it's also my fault that I didn't make it clear to my fellow Taoist brother in advance that the experience of traveling around the world will not work in my view of dripping water."

"My Dishui Temple never accepts pilgrims for a penny, a stitch, and a thread. Even the incense candles used for offering incense to the Taoist ancestor of Sanqing are free, and the pilgrims can take them."

程帆苦笑道：“刚才那些香客还问我，滴水观的规矩是不是改源"发；自;小.说,群:9;8、0？2，0；5?8'5：6！！了，他是不是真的得绝症了。”

"Brother Dao, you are a Maoshan Taoist priest with formal orthodoxy, not a fortune teller who fools people's money!"

Cheng Fan's words were like Hong Zhong Dalu, instantly awakening Chen Kuan.

Chen Kuan showed shame, and said guiltily: "What fellow daoist said is that I have lost my heart all these years. I have caused trouble to fellow daoist, and I am here to apologize to you."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Kuan bowed deeply to Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan sighed, "It's nothing. That international friend is the most outrageous. Don't tell me you haven't seen black people."

"Ahem, I was just joking at that time, you didn't see how funny his dazed look was."

As he spoke, a smirk appeared on the corner of Chen Kuan's mouth.

Cheng Fan was numb, and looked at him resentfully.

"My fault, my fault."

Chen Kuan raised his hand in surrender.

"Let's get down to business, when are you going to send Little Pepper into reincarnation? Originally it was said that it would only take one day, but now it has been delayed by two days. Judging by the situation, I'm afraid you still want to keep her for a few more days."

Cheng Fan looked at him jokingly, and Chen Kuan's scalp tingled suddenly.

been seen through...

"You should know that sending her into reincarnation earlier is really good for her." Cheng Fan said helplessly.

Chen Kuan's face darkened, "I know, to tell you the truth, fellow daoists, I have always refused to let Xiaojiao leave me, and there is another very important reason..."

"It's because of Xiaojiali's mother, you haven't found her soul, have you?"

Cheng Fan looked into his eyes and said calmly.

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, Chen Kuan's eyes almost popped out, "How do you know?"

"Don't worry about how I know."

Cheng Fan waved his hand, "Don't tell me, you want Little Pepper to meet her before reincarnation."

Chen Kuan nodded hastily and looked at Cheng Fan expectantly.

"Can Fellow Daoists find the soul of my dead wife?"

Cheng Fan shook his head and flatly rejected it.

"It can't be done."

Chen Kuan smiled sadly: "Yes, I have been looking for her soul all these years. I have gone to several places in the Town God's Temple, but I have not found any news."

"For this reason, I also asked my master, who is the current head of Maoshan, and even he can't do anything. If I can't even find my master, how can I be a friend?"

Cheng Fan said lightly: "I said it can't be done, which means that she hasn't died yet, so naturally her soul can't be found."

"not dead?!"

Chen Kuan jumped up from the bench, as if there was fire on the bench.

"Fellow Daoist, are you kidding me?"

Cheng Fan shook his head, knowing that he didn't believe it.

Stretched out one, pointed at the little chili pepper who was playing, and then pointed at Chen Kuan who was beside him.

Chen Kuan felt that his eyes suddenly went dark, and he was pulled into a dark environment.

This is the first person who has entered Cheng Fan's projection world and has not passed out or felt dizzy.

"What is this place?"

Chen Kuan looked around and asked curiously.

Except for him and Cheng Fan, there is no color around here, as if in nothingness.

"Take a look at Little Pepper's memory."

Cheng Fan snapped his fingers, and the causal line of Pepper in Tianyan was immediately reflected here.

Chen Kuan was immediately attracted by the picture.

"This... This is their experience before the accident? But didn't they have a car accident? How could they be hunted down?!"

Chen Kuan looked at the picture in disbelief, because the picture was quite different from what he knew.

"Yes, read on, this is the truth."

Cheng Fan said lightly.

In the picture, Chen Kuan's wife is running wildly with Chili Pepper in her arms, with a group of unidentified people behind her.

The wife couldn't run fast with the baby in her arms, and soon they were surrounded.

The leader snorted coldly: "Don't think about running away, Chen Kuan's wife and children."

The wife said tremblingly: "Who is Chen Kuan? I don't know him. You have found the wrong person."

"Heh! Do you think it's useful to say that? Obediently let him go, we won't hurt you, we just need Chen Kuan to do one thing for us."

His wife's face turned cold, "Dreaming! Chen Kuan is the chief disciple of Maoshan, and he is very likely to become the head of Maoshan in the future. You try to touch me?"

"Hehehe, wouldn't that be just right? Letting a future leader do things for us will add a deadly handle, which will be better used in the future."

The leader let out a cold laugh, and slowly approached his wife.

The little pepper in his wife's arms was woken up.

Little Pepper rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Mom, I heard you mention Dad's name. Has Dad come back? He only comes home once in a few days. Little Pepper misses Dad."

The wife tightened the little pepper in her arms, and said in a low voice: "Dad misses the little pepper very much too, don't worry, dad will come back to see you soon. Now listen to mom and close your eyes. If you don't close your eyes If not, Dad won’t come.”

Little Pepper nodded obediently, and closed his eyes obediently.

In the next second, the wife actually fought with the group of people with Xiaojiali in her arms.

The wife fought alone, and she was no match for this group of people at all, and soon her body was covered with bruises.

The wife was covered with bruises, but she protected the little pepper in her arms.

"Mom, why are you hurt? Woooooo..."

Pepper didn't open her eyes, but her mother's muffled groans and screams from time to time reminded Pepper.

"No, don't open your eyes."

The wife said weakly that Little Pepper was crying so hard at this moment.

"Dad, where are you, Dad? Woooooo... Come and save Mom..."

The wife smiled bitterly: "Don't be afraid, little pepper. Even if we die, we can't drag Dad down."

"Ok!"

His wife's eyes froze, as if she had made some important decision, and her magical power surged up.

The next moment, the world suddenly turned white, and everything was wiped away!

Chapter 333 "Last Good Fortune" and "Great Misfortune"

The white light gradually dimmed, and the world was dark.

In the projection screen, Chen Kuan's wife and unknown enemies all disappeared, only Xiaojiao's soul was floating alone.

Then the picture disappeared, and it returned to the original darkness of nothingness.

"What's next? What happened to my wife!"

Chen Kuan shouted angrily.

Cheng Fan knew that he was not targeting himself.

Whoever it was would lose control of his emotions when he saw his wife and daughter being hunted down.

"There is no follow-up, this is everything that Pepper has experienced."

Cheng Fan waved his hand, and the two returned to the palace.

boom!

Chen Kuan lost his mind for a moment and tripped over a small round stool at his feet.

"Fellow Daoist, you just said that my wife is not dead, and I can't find her soul. Is that true? But even Little Pepper... Could she... have lost her soul?"

Cheng Fan couldn't bear to look at Chen Kuan, he had never seen a man so heartbroken.

"Forcing such a terrifying move must be costly. I can't rule out the possibility, but I personally don't think she is dead."

"Tell me now!"

Chen Kuan looked at Cheng Fan nervously like a drowning man, fearing that the life-saving straw would slip away.

"I just pinched my fingers and made the calculations. Those who chased and killed your wife have already entered Fengdu City and descended to the Daoshan Hell. As for your wife..."

"how?"

Chen Kuan swallowed.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly and said, "I haven't figured out her specific situation, this is great news for you."

Chen Kuan panicked and said in confusion: "What kind of good news is this? It's not possible. It's very likely that he has lost his soul!"

"No, no..."

Cheng Fan said lightly: "If the soul flies away, I can also calculate it."

"Just in case, I also made a special divination for your wife. The divination is Moji, and it is likely that some powerful passerby made a move and saved her."

As he spoke, Cheng Fan took out a bamboo stick with the words "Mo Ji" written in block letters on it.

Chen Kuan shook his head, showing ecstasy, and looked at Cheng Fan gratefully.

"Fellow Daoist, is there a way to find my wife? I, Chen Kuan, am willing to do things for you, no matter what!"

Cheng Fan showed embarrassment, sighed and said: "The poor can't do it..."

A hint of disappointment flashed in Chen Kuan's eyes, but he soon regained his spirits, forced a smile and said:

"It's okay, we'll meet again one day, at least I know she's still alive."

Cheng Fan nodded: "As for Pepper, you'd better send her away earlier, don't delay her for too long."

"It's nothing to be late for a day or two. If you wait a few more years, let's not talk about whether Tiandao will embarrass her. I'm afraid Xiaojiao can't accept this fact..."

Chen Kuan suddenly seemed to have been poured with a basin of cold water, and his uplifting mood suddenly cooled down.

With a wry smile, he said, "I understand, thank you fellow daoist."

Then he left with his hands in his hands and went to the backyard to look for the little pepper.

Looking at Chen Kuan's slightly bent back, Cheng Fan couldn't help but sighed.

Turning his head to the outside of the hall, he said softly, "Ming Zhen, come out, it's not a good habit to listen to the corner."

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, Xu Huan, who squatted outside the window and eavesdropped for a long time, finally showed his head, and Cheng Fan stuck out his tongue.

Xu Huan knew that he had made a mistake and shouldn't have eavesdropped on the master's conversation with the guests, so he quickly walked into the hall obediently, looked at Cheng Fan pitifully, and waited for his punishment.

When Cheng Fan saw her deer-like delicate and pitiful eyes, his mild anger dissipated in an instant.

Snapped!

There was a red mark on Xu Huan's brow.