Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 230

"Master, the stove can speak, the stove is alive!" the

little girl exclaimed in amazement.

Cheng Fan looked at this stove suspiciously, there was no yin qi here, and there were no ghosts hiding in it.

The only ghost-like little girl in the temple is still sleeping in the guest room.

Cheng Fan immediately checked it with his divine sense, but there was nothing abnormal at the stove.

"I don't know which way it is, please come out and talk about it in person. Cheng Fan said loudly.

"Hey, I'm over here, looking up. "

This time the sound is clearer, just above the stove.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw a shrine of the king of the stove.

Cheng Fan was slightly stunned, and the voice seemed to come from this stove king shrine.

"Aren't you the Lord of the Stove?"

"Hey, it's the god who has seen the Dao Xuan Zhenren." Can we have a discussion, don't dismantle this stove?" Everyone

saw that in the shrine of the king of the stove, the clay statue of the king of the stove opened and closed, and the voice they heard just now came out, and they were all stunned!

You are the commander of the stove, you can call me Daoxuan, where can you be called a real person in front of you?"

Cheng Fan immediately made a gesture to the Lord of the Stove and said humbly.

Everyone followed the same example, respectfully rushing to the king of the stove.

"Hey, aren't you modest? Times are different, now I am very satisfied to have a foothold, where can I still deserve the title of 'Si Ming Zhenjun'?"

Ahh

The king of the stove is one of the incense gods with the highest status among the people.

Responsible for managing the stoves of each family, and also responsible for supervising the good and evil deeds of the family, and regularly reporting to the heavenly court, so it was worshiped by the common people.

People often say that the "three sacrificial stoves" refer to the twenty-third day of the lunar month every year to sacrifice to the god of the stove, with the saying of warding off evil spirits and eliminating disasters, welcoming auspiciousness and blessings.

It stands to reason that the incense of the Lord of the Stove shouldn't be so weak, right?"

"Yes!

Seeing Cheng Fan's warm invitation, Shi Shiran walked out of the Stove King Shrine and nodded with a smile at everyone present.

Xu Huan brought a pot of brewed spiritual tea and put it on the table.

Cheng Fan invited the Lord of the Stove to sit down at the right time, and the others stood aside curiously, but fortunately, the Lord of the Stove didn't care about this.

"Please. "

Thank you. The

Lord of the Stove directly picked up the teapot, poured himself a full cup of spiritual tea, and put it in front of him to smell it.

"Hmm... The aura is much richer than when the guy came on New Year's Eve, and the fragrance of tea is also very strong. Not bad.

Hearing this, Cheng Fan couldn't help asking, "Lord Zao, were you there when the young man came?" "

Hey, don't call me the old prince, Shengfen! "

I'll still call you Zaojun..."Cheng

Fan said curtly.

Lord Stove smiled and waved his hand, "Whatever you want, I sensed the breath of the Nian Beast that day, and I came over to take a look at it by the way." We were hungry for your cup of spiritual tea at that time, hehehe..."

The Lord of the Stove sighed, and then took a sip of the spiritual tea in the cup.

"That old monster doesn't know how to taste tea at all, and he doesn't know how to taste it at all.

Cheng Fan smiled awkwardly on the side.

A while ago, I just sent a message to Chenghuang asking him to come back on New Year's Eve, and if he hears it, I really don't know what will happen...

"Hey, Dao Xuan, do you know why the old man pays attention to you here?"

Seeing the smile of the Lord of the Stove, he had been paying attention for a long time.

Cheng Fan said: "Xiaodao is really not very clear, but Xiaodao dares to guess one or two

, is it related to the stove?" "Hey, that's right!" The

king of the stove gave Cheng Fan a thumbs up, and then said: "You should also see it, the power of the incense on the old man's body is getting weaker and weaker, I really don't know how long it can last..."

Cheng Fan was a little dumbfounded.

Even the Lord of the Stove, who has the widest base of the masses, is going to fail, how can the other incense gods be mixed?

Before he finished speaking, the Lord of the Stove waved his hand and interrupted Cheng Fan's plan to continue.

He said with some distress: "Except for those old people now, who will worship me? Who still remembers that there is such a stove prince in this world?" "

You see, even in these five towns and mountains, most of the households have gas stoves, induction cookers, and rice cookers..."

"If the gods didn't stop it just now, I'm afraid that this stove would be demolished, right?"

The Lord of the Stove stared at Cheng Fan faintly, and Cheng Fan was extremely embarrassed.

It's like doing bad things in front of people and getting caught.

"How so? Don't worry, we won't tear it down.

Cheng Fan said without hesitation.

With the attention of the king of the stove, this stove must be saved.

After receiving Cheng Fan's assurance, the Lord of the Stove suddenly smiled and nodded with satisfaction.

Turning his head, he said to Xiao

Nannan: "Hey, I told you a story last time on New Year's Eve, and the old man also wanted to tell one, I don't know if Xiao Nannan wants to listen to it?"

"Huh, does Grandpa Zaojun know

Xiao Nannan?" Xiao Nannan blinked Kazlan's big eyes, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Lord Stove laughed happily: "Of course, Grandpa Stove has watched the little girl grow up, come and sit." "

Okay, then come and listen to the story!" said

the little girl, with a healing smile, ran to the table, sat down on the small bench, and rested her chin on the edge of the table.

Lord Stove gently patted Xiao Nannan's head and laughed happily.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time. I'm so happy that someone wants to listen to me..."

"I can't remember when I first appeared.

"Since the time I appeared, I have wandered around the homes of the people, watching them be born, grow up, start a family, and hold dolls..."

I'm not of a high level, I'm just writing a piece of music and presenting it to the top, Your Majesty has a lot of opportunities, and we don't know if I look at it or not..."

The face of the Lord of the Stove showed a look of helplessness, and his reputation and his duties did not seem to be commensurate with him.

"Usually when I'm happiest, I'm looking forward to every family cooking, guessing what kind of food the family will cook today, and then looking at their expressions when they eat.

"There are some wealthy families, when the family eats cold, no one cares about anyone. On the contrary, many families who can't even afford to eat are eating very well in one mouthful.

"When they let go for a nest, I, the little god in charge of the stove, can't do anything for them. "

I feel bad..."