Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 203

Early the next morning.

As soon as she got out of the morning class, she got up and ran to the backyard happily.

But before she could run two steps, Cheng Fan picked her up with one hand, and a pair of small short legs were still dangling in the air.

"Nannan, do you remember what happened yesterday when you were punished for copying by the teacher?"

Xiao Nannan was so happy that she forgot about her punishment.

It wasn't until Cheng Fan reminded her now that she remembered that she had been punished by her master for copying the scriptures in the morning class fifty times because she ran around alone yesterday.

And he also punished Sister Huanhuan for copying 500 times, and the master himself had to punish himself a thousand times!

Xiao Nannan suddenly cried and said weakly:

"Master, Nannan has remembered it, can you wait for tomorrow to punish copying?"

Seeing Cheng Fan's undoubted eyes, Xiao Nannan's mouth was pursed.

She had to go back to her little desk and sit down, ready to copy the scriptures.

Looking at the thick many Taoist scriptures on the desk, Xiao Nannan was suddenly dumbfounded.

Fifty times, fifty times.

How long does this have to be copied?

Life is not easy, sighing.

How long will Sister Huanhuan and Master have to copy?Xiao

Nannan rubbed her head in distress and turned her head to look at Cheng Fan and Xu Huan.

In the next second, Xiao Nannan's eyes widened at her Kazlan.

I saw Cheng Fan and Xu Huan walking the dragon and snake, copying the scriptures quickly.

In just one minute, Cheng Fan silently finished writing a relatively thin Taoist scripture.

Xu Huan's speed is much slower, she can't be like Cheng Fan, but it seems that her speed is already very fast in Xiao Nannan.

No, Nan Nan also has to work hard

! I can't let Master and Sister Huan Huan look flat!

Xiao Nan secretly cheered herself up and copied it neatly in the Tianzi grid homework book.

Thanks to the blessing of the kindergarten teacher, the little girl has made great progress in writing.

Xiao Nannan and Xu Huan's performance was taken into Cheng Fan's eyes, and he nodded with satisfaction.

None of them were perfunctory, but copied carefully.

After Xiao Nannan wrote two full pages, Cheng Fan came over and patted Xiao Nannan.

"Baby, let's go have breakfast first.

"Uh-huh!" Xiao

Nan suddenly perked up, finished the paragraph that was being copied, and then threw down the pen and rushed to the backyard.

"Big Tiger, I'm here to play with you..."

Xu Huan also put down the pen and rubbed his wrist.

He said distressedly, "Master, I have found that when I copy the scriptures, my mind will soon calm down, and it would be nice if I had settled down so quickly when I was cultivating.

Cheng Fan looked at her delicate font and nodded with a smile.

"It's good to calm your mind, and copying scriptures can help you stabilize your mind. The Dao heart is stable, and cultivation will also get twice the result with half the effort.

"Now that your goal is to break through the ninth layer of Qi training, you can already start preparing for foundation building.

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, Xu Huan was stunned.

The foundation building period is what she understands as the initiation path.

Unconsciously, he was only one step away from building a foundation?

A year ago, he was still a budding monk who was not even in the late stage of Qi cultivation.

In order to break through a mere Qi practice, he also formulated a plan for nearly twenty years in the later stage...

Thinking of this, Xu Huan's eyes were slightly moist.

Fortunately, the master picked up her who was seriously injured and took her to the beginning, so she is where she is now...

I really don't know how to repay Master.

Cheng Fan saw that she didn't speak, her expression was a little melancholy, and he thought that she was worried about the failure of foundation building.

After all, the monks of this world have a difficult path to follow during the Qi cultivation period, and entering the Dao seems to be like a heavenly moat to them.

It is understandable that Xu Huan was a little afraid in his heart.

Cheng Fan said with relief: "Don't worry, with me, building a foundation is not a problem for you, it's just a piece of cake." Hearing this

, a trace of shock flashed in Xu Huan's eyes, and there was a faint expectation.

"Master, then do you think I have any hope of entering the Jindan period?"

Xu Huan's eyes flashed with little stars, and he looked at Cheng Fan with blazing eyes.

"Ouch!" Xu

Huan exclaimed in surprise and covered his smooth forehead.

There was an extra red mark on it.

Cheng Fan withdrew his fingers and said with a straight face: "It's so ambitious, let's break through the ninth layer of Qi training first."

Xu Huan covered his forehead and stuck out his tongue embarrassedly.

......

After breakfast, Cheng Fan returned to the main hall to meditate, waiting for the pilgrims to come to the door as usual.

Xu Huan was cleaning the Taoist temple, and Xiao Nannan went to the apse with the homework book to copy, and they were busy.

At three poles in the sun, a wisp of green smoke rose in the main hall.

Cheng Fan saw that there were no pilgrims coming for a long time, so he refilled three incense candles and bowed respectfully.

It is also strange to say that since he inherited the Taoist temple, he has not repaired the statue of the ancestor of the Three Qing Daoists.

It stands to reason that after all this time, there must have been some dust on the statue.

But whenever Cheng Fan was about to clean up, the statue of the Sanqing Dao Ancestor looked spotless, leaving him at a loss.

Could it be that Xu Huan has quietly cleaned up?

Just as Cheng Fan put on the incense and was about to go to the apse to see the progress of Xiao Nannan, and then go to the backyard to bask in the sun and steal a leisure, a group of people embarked on the road of inquiry.

......

"Go slower!Hold steady, take care of my second uncle

!" "Come on!Brother Meng, don't worry!" Under

the leadership of Li Meng, the four big men carried the sedan chair and embarked on the road of inquiry.

On the sedan chair is Li Meng's second uncle, the old man Li who has a close relationship with Cheng Fan's parents.

At this time, Old Man Li's body was weak, his breath was decaying, and his face was difficult to see, and anyone looked like he was dying, and he had to be carried by someone to walk.

When Cheng Fan first saw him, he was walking and energetic.

Li Lao's calloused big hands were holding an ebony box, his cloudy eyes staring blankly ahead, and his eyes were covered with a layer of shadow, and he couldn't see anything.

"Xiao Meng, how long will it take to arrive?"

"Second master, it's coming soon!We're already on the mountain!" "

Okay, okay..."

When he said these words, Old Man Li seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body.

Li Meng was so anxious that he couldn't wait to fly into the Taoist temple to find Cheng Fan to save his life.

Four people carrying a simple wooden sedan chair walked like a fly on the road of inquiry.

The man at the head saw Li Meng's anxious and flustered expression, so he was relieved: "Mengzi, don't worry, this mountain road is easy to walk, save effort! We'll be there soon!"

"Didn't the sign say that the Taoist chief had only been away for one day, and he must be in the temple today!" Hearing

everyone's comforting words and seeing a corner of the Taoist temple gate, Li Meng's heart also gave birth to a trace of hope.

Immortal Master, you are the last straw for the second master, you must be in the view today!