Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 158

The old man shuddered and patted his son on the back and hugged each other and wept.

Don't blame the son, it's all his own decision.

Cheng Fan quietly watched the misunderstanding between the father and son be resolved, and couldn't help but smile with relief.

At this time, a soft sound sounded in Cheng Fan's mind.

The host helped an elderly man with merit to reunite with his family and enjoy the joy of family. 【

Reward: One year of pure cultivation during the Jindan period.】 [

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the voice of the system falls in my head.

Cheng Fan felt an incomparably pure aura emerge from his body out of thin air, washing over every part of his limbs.

Finally, they gathered at the dantian, like a mud cow entering the sea, and returned to calm, sparing him from a year of penance.

At this time, Yang Lin and the old man stood up and walked towards Cheng Fan together.

At this moment, Yang Lin's heart was full of awe for Cheng Fan and the Dripping Water View, and there was no longer a trace of blasphemy.

He also understood why others walked on the road of conscience as if they were walking on the ground, and even as light as a swallow.

In

contrast, what my father has experienced is countless times more stressful than the pressure he has walked on the path of inquiry.

Yang Lin supported the old man and bowed deeply to Cheng Fan: "Thank you Dao Chang for giving me the opportunity to fulfill my filial piety." Otherwise, I won't be able to forgive myself for the rest of my life!" Hearing

Yang Lin's words, Cheng Fan waved his hand lightly: "Life is like a dream, wake up from a dream for a lifetime." What you do in the future is up to you.

"Needless to say, thank you, come with me to the pillar incense."

Yang Lin nodded respectfully, and followed Cheng Fan to the main hall to offer incense to the statue of the ancestor of the Sanqing Dao.

After the event, Yang Lin took out his wallet and prepared to invest a sum of incense money.

Although this money is not much, it is also a part of his heart.

Cheng Fan was not surprised by this, and waved his hand to reject him without waiting for him to propose, pointing to the incense candles on them.

smiled: "Cause and effect are over, and there is no need to give incense money." If you have a heart, you might as well offer more incense to the gods.

Yang Lin was in awe when he heard this, and bowed deeply.

Recalling the appearance of his nonsense before he came up, Yang Lin felt a hot burst on his face.

It was also said before that the Law Enforcement Bureau and the Taoist Temple had joined forces to cheat money, and at this moment I can't wait to find a crack to get into.

Ashamed, Yang Lin carefully looked at the statue of the ancestor of the Sanqing Dao, and planned to invite one at home to offer incense day and night.

Subsequently, Yang Lin helped the old man to the apse.

The old men were very surprised to see the father and son walking in with their arms.

His wife and daughter, Jiajia, both showed happy expressions.

Not only that, Yang Lin was so respectful to his father that he couldn't wait to make up for all the time he had missed.

What kind of method did Daoist Xiao Cheng apply to Yang Lin?

This bastard's attitude has changed by 180 degrees.

Would Yang Lin easily believe the words of a strange little Taoist priest

? This is absolutely impossible!

Zhu Lao, who had a violent personality, was the first to hold back, and slapped the table:

"Yang Lin boy, I'm afraid you're not playing us, right? Pretending to be respectful and filial, are you so easy to deceive us?" Yang Lin

was taken aback by him, but quickly reacted.

He smiled bitterly and said, "Uncles and uncles, I have realized that I was wrong. From today onwards, I will take my father home and do my filial piety.

"If you don't feel at ease, please feel free to come and visit. Hearing

Yang Lin's sincere words, the old people couldn't help but look at each other.

This kid seems to really understand his father?

Daoist Xiao Cheng's methods are really powerful!

Old Zhu glanced at the old man and saw that he was immersed in joy, so he couldn't say more.

Then he snorted coldly and said: "Then we have something to say first, if we find that the situation is not right when we go to the door for random inspection one day, you kid will be finished!"

Yang Lin nodded his head one by one, without the slightest look of impatience.

The old people are all thinking about their father, Yang Lin is too late to be grateful, how can he be impatient? Yang Lin

saw the herbal tea on the table, and was about to replace the wine with tea to toast the elders.

But when he finished saying the beautiful words and put the teacup to his mouth, his face suddenly froze.

He suddenly remembered that not long ago, he drank two cups of herbal tea in a row, and his stomach turned upside down.

hurriedly looked at Cheng Fan as if asking for help.

Cheng Fan couldn't help but wonder, Yang Lin still thought that this was the kind of spiritual tea that could only be drunk with one cup?

Nodding at him, Yang Lin put his heart back in his stomach and drank it all.

The wife and Jiajia gathered around the old man, and the family was finally neat.

After sending Yang Lin's family and the old people away, Cheng Fan left Feng Liang alone.

"Lord, do you still want to talk about that matter with me?" Feng Liang asked curtly, very apprehensive in his heart.

After being knocked on the side by Cheng Fan for so long, he was still very surprised in his heart, why was this immortal master so interested in his gossip?

Cheng Fan shook his head slightly, "You still have to tie the bell to the bell, you are not in a hurry, what is there to worry about?"

Cheng Fan really thought so.

Although Cheng Fan was slightly distressed, the one-year golden pill period in the reward was refined and cultivated.

But Feng Liang doesn't care about himself, why should he force it?

Maybe the time has not come, or maybe the fate of the two has ended.

Cheng Fan decided to go with him and everything went naturally.

At the end of the day, twisted melons are not sweet.

For the sake of this year's cultivation, it is not worth messing up one's Dao heart.

The Dao heart is in turmoil, and the heart is full of demons.

At that time, it was not just Cheng Fan's one-year penance that was lost.

We can't afford to lose money.

Feng Liang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

was hinted at by Cheng Fan a lot, but the pressure in his heart became greater, and he resisted other people's interference even more.

Since it's not for your own business, what else is there to do with the viewer looking for himself?"

"If you command, I, Feng Liang, will definitely help you do it!" Feng Liang patted his chest and promised.

Cheng Fan bent his fingers, and a golden light drilled into Feng Liang's eyebrows.

In the next second, the scene of the underground casino suddenly appeared in Feng Liang's mind.

Everyone in the underground casino, every table, even a few missing dice were clearly engraved in his mind.

Feng Liang's eyes lit up, and he suddenly looked at Cheng Fan.

Cheng

Fan bowed his head slightly, and said with a light smile: "This is what I found by accident." Casinos are a lot of harm, so I'm sorry for you to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, Feng Liang was so excited that he lost his temper and thanked him incoherently.

The Law

Enforcement Bureau has been cracking down on underground casinos for many years, but it has always been repeatedly banned and has never been able to catch the scene.

The large and small mahjong parlors, smoke halls or other places in the town have been transformed into gambling houses, and there is no way to catch them.

Now the clues are all in his mind, and the gambler's face is engraved in his mind.

Feng Liang only needs to cast the fishing net and catch it.

You can even sweep away the gambling houses hidden in the town.

Also the town a Qingming!