Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 224

Cheng Fan's face was grim.

"Lord Chenghuang, what happened?" Chenghuang's

face became a little heavy.

Said slowly: "Can you still remember the incident where the Yangcheng City God Statue was completely shattered overnight

?" Cheng Fan nodded heavily, "Of course, how could I forget such a major event?"

But then the Lord told me that a terrifying aura fluctuation erupted there, and then it disappeared completely. Even the breath has been wiped out, and everything is calm again, isn't it?"

Chenghuang nodded noncommittally.

He sighed deeply and said, "That's right, the great battle suddenly disappeared into nothingness, and all of us were stunned. It is estimated that a certain senior who returned to the mountains and forests made a move, but the old man specially went to the neighborhood to inquire, and there was no news at all.

Cheng Fan was not surprised by this.

Such a power of seclusion in the mountains and forests, if he wanted to hide his whereabouts, no one could easily find him.

It's just to help the younger generations, not to worship them, which is respectable.

Sure

enough, Cheng Huang immediately said, "There is not only one evil thing, but the evil things in other realms are about to move.

"They've been moving around a lot lately, and they're very dangerous. In order to prevent the bad incident in Yangcheng from happening, I would like to ask a real person to think of countermeasures with me to prevent problems before they happen!"

Cheng Fan nodded solemnly with a solemn face.

"That's right, we can't rely on that hermit master every time.

Cheng Fan turned his mind and proposed: "Last time Lord Chenghuang said, there seems to be something in Hengcheng that attracts that evil, why don't you summon other Lord Chenghuang over and wait for the rabbit again?"

It's only a matter of time before you get to Hengcheng.

Cheng Fan frowned, "Could it be that the scale of those evil things is very large, and they dare to act blatantly?"

Cheng Huang sighed, "It's not just the hidden dangers brought by evil things, but also the evil cultivators in various places are also causing trouble repeatedly. "

Originally, there were only some loose cultivators on the edge who did evil, and I'm afraid that that group of evil cultivators will also swagger in the future..."

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows, "Lord Chenghuang, I was just about to ask, why are there almost no

evil cultivators in Hengcheng?" "I can't hide it, I have two apprentices, they were both chased and killed by evil cultivators all the way to Hengcheng, but they suddenly stopped. Lord Chenghuang, you are well-informed, do you know why?"

Hearing this, Chenghuang suddenly looked at Cheng Fan with a strange look.

"Dao Xuan Zhenren, you are a person from the cultivation world, you should know this kind of thing better than the old man, right?"

The corners of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched, he had always cultivated by himself, and he had nothing to do with the cultivation world at all.

Seeing that Cheng Fan didn't say a word, Chenghuang couldn't help but guess that this Dao Xuan real person in front of him didn't seem to know anything about the cultivation world.

But he obviously inherited the Dripping Water Concept, why didn't he know anything?

Cheng Fan smiled bitterly and said, "Lord Chenghuang, I am dissatisfied with you for saying that the poor Dao has not been cultivating for a long time, and he has always practiced alone, and has never been in contact with the cultivation world, and he also asks Lord Chenghuang for advice."

Chenghuang twisted up his beard and looked at Cheng Fan suspiciously.

"Dao Xuan Zhenren, the old man asks a lot, how long have you been cultivating?"

"Less than three years.

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Fan suddenly saw the city god in front of him with wide eyes and stared at him in a daze.

"Three years?!"

the old man's voice rose suddenly, and his tone was full of incredulity.

"It's only been less than three years that you've been Jindan

?" "Real person, aren't you making fun of the old man?"

Chenghuang's scalp instantly tingled, and his heart was shocked.

He has been a city god in Yu Liangji for so many years, and he has never seen such a wealthy person.

The personable young Taoist in front of him, not only the spirit of Taoism, but also reached the realm of Jindan at a young age.

Such a land immortal-like figure had only been cultivating for less than three years!

How could other people in such a cultivation world be embarrassed?

If Cheng Fan hadn't told him personally, he wouldn't have believed it if he had been killed.

"Lord Chenghuang Liao praised, Xiaodao is just a little lucky.

Cheng Fan was very humble, but the other party did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest.

Chenghuang suddenly became more and more respectful to Cheng Fan.

Such an amazing and glamorous qualification can be called a peerless Tianjiao before the Great Recession!

It is absolutely impossible for this son to be trapped in the Jindan realm, and he is afraid that even a big man like Yan Jun will have to look up to him in the future.

Sure enough, the previous strategy of handing over Cheng Fan was correct.

No, Miss Sasha's matter must be handled well, and no matter what, we have to let them meet Yan Jun.

Cheng Huang made a decision in his heart.

Seeing that Chenghuang didn't speak for a long time, Cheng Fan took the initiative to say

, "Lord Chenghuang, you just asked me if I know the past of the Dripping Water View. I was sent to boarding school by my parents for as long as I can remember. And a lot of memories about my parents have become blurred.

"After graduating from university, I went home to inherit the Taoist temple and embarked on the path of monasticism alone, and I really didn't know anything about the monastic world, which is really a bit ashamed.

Cheng Fan said that he was ashamed, but there was only an indifferent look on his face.

When he learned that there were no more than a hundred monks in the entire monastic world, he suddenly lost interest in the monastic world.

After listening to Cheng Fan's words, Chenghuang was even more shocked.

Originally, he thought that the pride of the sky in front of him was the two carefully cultivated geniuses of the Dripping Water View.

I never thought that Cheng Fan would actually embark on the path of cultivation alone, and there was no one to guide him!

The corners of Cheng Huang's mouth twitched.

If these guys who have not entered the Dao for decades know about this, I am afraid that they will not be martyred collectively?

The power of the Difu will definitely be greatly increased as a result, and maybe even he, the city god, will be able to be wiped out.

Not to mention anything else, wouldn't it be beautiful to add a few more ghosts under his command and send two more judges to help him?

Just when Chenghuang was secretly refreshed in his heart, thinking about how to quietly shake out Cheng Fan's news.

Suddenly, I heard Cheng Fan say: "Xiaodao doesn't want to be disturbed, and asks Lord Chenghuang to keep it secret." The

city god's bearded hand shook and pulled off several more.

Alas, the plan fell through.

Chenghuang glanced at Cheng Fan strangely.

Does he know what he's thinking

?" "Lord Chenghuang, now I can tell you why the evil cultivators don't dare to invade Hengcheng, right?"

Seeing that Chenghuang had been staring at him and didn't get down to business, Cheng Fan had to urge.

"Ahem, it's a long story, and it's related to the dripping view. To be exact, related to your parents..."