Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 423

Half an hour, Xu Huan staggered back to the Dripping View, his face was a little pale.

As soon as she returned to the dripping water view, she went to the place where it was convenient to wash on weekdays.

Cheng Fan noticed her strangeness from a distance, and hurriedly used his divine sense to investigate.

But Xu Huan's body was not injured, and although the loss of mana was relatively large, there was no sign of disorder, and it only took some time to meditate to recover.

Cheng Fan frowned slightly.

Could it be that the demon in his heart is making trouble?

But Xu Huan has been making up for the lack of mood for a while, and it has been a little effective, and he has always carried the requiem jade created by the jade spirit on his body, so it stands to reason that there should be no problems.

I don't know what happened to her,

so let's go and ask.

Thinking of this, Cheng Fan retracted his senses, appeared outside the bathroom in a flash, and said softly:

"Mingzhen, I noticed that your face seems to be a little wrong, are you okay?" "

Master, I'm fine, wait a minute... I'll be out right away... "

Before Xu Huan finished speaking, there was another burst of retching, which has not eased up until now.

The dream realm constructed by the Nightmare Prayer Technique just now brought her an unparalleled impact.

Casting this magical power to guide the most feared existence in the hearts of the two of them originally required a lot of mana, Cheng Fan could use it freely, but Xu Huan was a little like walking on thin ice.

In particular, sealing the memories of the two and establishing an unwarranted connection cost her a lot of effort, which made her face pale.

That terrible scene made her sick, especially that pot of soup, which was ten thousand times more terrifying than the evil ghosts in hell

! If she could choose again, she would never use this magic power on that boss, and directly slashed him with a sword!

After a while, Xu Huan washed his face and looked at Cheng Fan embarrassedly.

Cheng Fan frowned and looked at her worriedly

, "What happened?" "Well, it's okay Master, I'm just a little tired because I used that magic power and my mana is not good."

"What are you embarrassed to say with the teacher?"

Cheng Fan said lightly: "Recreate the situation just now, and I'll see how you have mastered."

Xu Huan rubbed his fingers and said embarrassedly: "Master, why don't you look at it, it's a little inappropriate..."

Did you wipe the edge?"

Cheng Fan looked at her with strange eyes, which made Xu Huan feel embarrassed for a while, if he didn't take into account the identity of master and apprentice, he couldn't wait to pounce on him with his teeth and claws at this moment.

"Master, what are you talking nonsense, am I that kind of person?!"

"No, no, it's the teacher's fault."

Cheng Fan begged for mercy again and again, but this time it also distracted Xu Huan's attention, and his mood suddenly recovered a lot.

"Let's reproduce it.

Cheng Fan snorted, he wanted to see what kind of scene made her look like this.

"Hmph, just look at it! But Master, don't regret it.

Xu Huan said angrily, and immediately activated his mana to reproduce the scene of the two in the illusion.

After seeing the frightened appearance of the dummy, Cheng Fan nodded with satisfaction.

"It's a good job, but there are some details that need to be paid attention to, if you meet someone with particularly strong willpower, he may be very careful about memory biases, this solution varies from person to person, just pay more attention to details.

Xu Huan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, listened carefully to the comments, and then showed a wicked smile like a little fox stealing chickens.

Cheng Fan didn't care, and continued to see the part of the hotel owner.

When

he saw the deformed man appear, Cheng Fan cast a surprised look at Xu Huan.

This Nizi...

Seeing the pot of mutton soup full of scientific and technological ruthlessness and all kinds of foreign objects, even Cheng Fan couldn't help but feel a chill and a burst of nausea.

With a pot of "mutton soup" forcibly poured into his mouth, Cheng Fan couldn't stand it anymore.

This is much more ruthless than murder!

This boss probably doesn't want to get involved with these things again in his life.

"Not bad, not bad... Gross!" Cheng

Fan's expression froze instantly, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, he didn't care about saying anything, and hurriedly walked into the bathroom.

Xu Huan snorted lightly, and then couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

Seeing

the master's deflated appearance, Xu Huan couldn't help but feel in a good mood, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he hummed a little song and went back to the house to cultivate.

In the bathroom, Cheng Fan's expression instantly returned to calm, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of arc.

Hehe, at this level, do you still want to embarrass a medical student who is always with a general teacher?

Cheng Fan shook his head with a smile, his body shook, and he also went back to the house to cultivate.

......

A few days later, on the weekend.

An acquaintance came to the dripping water view, the grandson of the dragon's predecessor, the dragon and.

The dragon went straight into the main hall, followed by a little boy.

Long He saluted Cheng Fan, and then walked straight to the statue of the ancestor of Sanqing Dao and put a stick of incense.

The little guy also has the same example, and the incense is made together.

Then, Long He knelt on the futon in front of Cheng Fan and asked directly:

"Guanzhu, is my grandfather in Guanli?"

"At this time... Chess should be played in a small town down the hill.

Cheng Fan said with a light smile.

"Ugh... What can I do?"

Long Ji frowned slightly, looking a little distressed.

The little guy next to him looked around curiously, feeling very new and interesting about everything in the Taoist temple.

The little guy looks a little older than the little girl, and it is estimated that he should be around the third grade of elementary school, which is the age of mischievousness.

Cheng Fan guessed that nine times out of ten, Long Ji's problem was related to the little guy beside him.

"If there is anything you may wish to tell me, I can convey it to Senior Long on your behalf.

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Long Ji looked at Cheng Fan eagerly.

"Lord, that's right. I've got a girlfriend..."

, Long Ji suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment.

Seeing this, the corners of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched.

Isn't it just that I got a girlfriend? What's the big deal?

What the hell is it that you're so shy in front of me all of a sudden?"

Long Ji smiled shyly, "Ahem... We're not there yet. "

I'm looking at it soon!" the

little guy said suddenly, looking at Long Ji with ambiguous eyes.

This little guy....

It may seem like a bit of a no-brainer.

Cheng Fan looked at him with interest.

"Little friend, do you know Long Ji's girlfriend?" Cheng

Fan asked with a smile.

"Of course, Brother Long Ji is chasing my sister, this time they just want to go on a trip, but they don't know how to settle me, so they brought me here. "

Also, don't call me a child, my name is Bai Yi, Bai Juyi's Bai Yi!" the

little guy said proudly.