Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 350

In the main hall, Cheng Fan was talking with a pilgrim at this time.

"Dao Chief, my family has been away lately, you can help me calculate, what is that dead ghost busy outside all day long?"

This time I came to Shangxiang, because I suspected that I had a little green on the top of my head, and asked Cheng Fan to calculate a hexagram.

Cheng Fan looked through the eyes of the sky, her husband was obsessed with work, in order to give her better material conditions, but he never thought that he would snub her.

Once a woman is insecure, she will inevitably be overwhelmed and go in a bad direction.

Cheng Fan smiled lightly: "Believer, rest assured, your husband loves you very much." He's just busy with his work and he's snubbing you out of sight. The

female pilgrim breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Daoist, but I always suffer from gains and losses, I feel like I'm about to have a nervous breakdown, is there any way?"

Cheng Fan thought about it, took out a piece of high-grade yellow rune paper, and put it on the table to spread it flat. Then the talisman pen taps a touch of cinnabar, and the pen walks away the dragon and snake.

Five seconds later, the seal was erected.

When the cinnabar dried up, Cheng Fan folded the talisman into a triangle and handed it to the female pilgrim.

"What is this?"

"The Pure Heart Charm can keep people's hearts free of distractions.

Cheng Fan said with a smile: "It can reduce your worries, but it can't eradicate it." The

female pilgrim hurriedly asked, "Daoist, how can this be eradicated?"

"More communication, less suspicion." Husband and wife should be walking side by side. The husband sheltered him from the wind and rain, and the wife gave him a warm harbor for him to stop and rest.

"There is no contradiction between the two of you, but you don't talk much. Try to hug him next time when he comes home, understand his hard work, and talk about your grievances. I believe that everything will be solved.

"I see, I said... Sometimes when he came back late, I nagged him twice, and he was not home for the next few days. Now it seems that I must have broken his heart by what I said..."

The female pilgrim thanked him gratefully, stood up and took it into her bag.

Cheng Fan saw that she seemed to be taking money, and stopped: "The believer's incense is the cause, and the poor way is the effect, and the cause and effect are over, so you don't need to give any more money, just put incense on the pillar." The

female pilgrim said happily: "I have long heard of the fact that the dripping water view does not charge incense money, Taoist chief, you see, what did I bring?"

As she spoke, the female pilgrim took out incense candles of different sizes and models from her bag, the thickest one was the thickness of her thumb.

Cheng Fan opened his mouth and felt speechless.

It's really rare to see such a dedicated pilgrim.

I also went to my homework and bought incense candles instead of incense money.

If you don't do it, you still won't use it, so it's a disguised way to collect incense money.

"Dao Chief, it's okay for you to accept these incense candles, right?"

Cheng Fan shook his head and said with a light smile: "Believer, this is no different from incense money. I won't accept it, so you might as well take it back. As

he spoke, Cheng Fan handed over three incense candles.

The female pilgrim smiled awkwardly and took it, and the touch of her hand surprised her heart.

I don't know how many times better the incense candles used in the Dripping Water View are better than those she brought!

"No wonder I think the smoke in the Dripping Water View is not choking, it turns out that such a good incense candle is used..."

"The believer does not need to care, please offer incense. Cheng Fan said with a smile.

When the female pilgrim heard Cheng Fan's words, she thanked her again and again, and left happily with a fresh talisman after the incense.

With a "jingling" prompt sound in my head, the power of the incense of the Dripping Water View has one more.

It's just....

There are a thousand pilgrims, and that's still a hundred and eight thousand miles away.

But it's a good sign, after all, there aren't too many people who usually come, and this is a time-grinding task.

Then he sat on his jade futon, practicing while waiting for the next pilgrim to come in.

Not long after, a plainly dressed man walked in, with a pair of flip-flops on his feet, looking nervous.

The pilgrim asked straight to the point: "Daoist, I have a question for you, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Cheng Fan: "... Well, I believe. "

Since you can come to the Taoist temple to find him, it seems that this pilgrim is a ghost.

"That's great! Can you get rid of the ghosts? There's something wrong with a house in my name. Several groups of tenants quit the lease after a few days, and from time to time there are very strange things happening at night, and some people even see ghosts! I want to ask you to help me think of a way. The

pilgrim said with a sad face.

Cheng Fan nodded, "Are there still people living in that house?"

The pilgrim's face froze, "Well, another old man moved in yesterday." The

pilgrim was suddenly glanced at by Cheng Fan's sharp eyes.

"Knowing that something is wrong with the house, you still dare to rent it out?" Cheng Fan said coldly.

The pilgrim shouted again and again: "I'm just a landlord, the house is rented out by the platform, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Cheng Fan rubbed his eyebrows and opened his eyes to look at this pilgrim.

This person is not lying, he is the landlord, but the house is a second-hand school district house that he bought for rent. The location is good, the tenant is not worried, he himself has not been there a few times.

"Okay, leave this matter to me, I'll go and have a look at your house. Cheng Fan rubbed his eyebrows and responded.

In the morning, I received a lot of pilgrims, which was really a bit "over-eyed".

The main thing is that the mental consumption is a little more, and it is good to rest for a while.

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, the pilgrim nodded, and took the three incense candles handed over by Cheng Fan.

After the incense, the pilgrim thanked him, left his address, and left.

Cheng Fan asked him why he was in such a hurry.

I saw the pilgrim say with a broken face: "It's okay, so many buildings in the family have to collect rent, it's very tired!"

As he spoke, he shook the bright key chain in his hand, and there was a large string of keys connected to it.

Cheng Fan was dumbfounded.

Dressed in a simple old man's shirt, stepping on a pair of flip-flops.

This person is a charter man? The family is so rich, and he is so down-to-earth?

Good guy! He is still hiding from the depths!

Sending this invisible rich man away, Cheng Fan glanced at the time.

At this time, it is almost noon, and it is the time of the day when the yang energy is at its strongest, and no ghosts will come out to cause trouble.

That's right, it's troublemaking.

The previous tenants realized something was wrong and moved out of the house.

If there are really ghosts, it must not be some kind of ghosts, most of them are ghosts nostalgic for the past, bound in the room, trying to drive away outsiders, and not harming people's lives.

For ghosts, tenants are like wicked people who have broken into their homes, so they make some noise to scare them into moving out.

Thinking of this, Cheng Fan decided to take a trip at night and go over to see the reality in person.