Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 466

Over the bluestone village.

An ethereal figure like a flying fairy came.

Cheng Fan frowned slightly, and looked down at the ordinary stockade under him.

On the outside, it looks unpretentious, and it seems to be a small isolated village.

But Cheng Fan clearly noticed that the black cloud disappeared from here, and this was by no means a good place.

Could it be that there is something wrong with this?

The next moment, the divine consciousness was fully spread.

Cheng Fan became more and more convinced that there was a big problem here, because his divine consciousness was actually isolated by an invisible barrier, and a forbidden sky formation was set up in the sky.

If you want to find out more about it, you have to enter through the gate of this stockade.

Cheng Fan did not hesitate and immediately fell to the ground. Drain the breath from his body, run the concealment spell, and slowly walk into the village.

Enter the walled area.

As soon as he entered the gate, Cheng Fan sensed the breath of Dawei and the two of them, and it seemed that they were still passing here not long ago.

In addition to them, there were two extremely cold breaths that seemed to bring them back, and the breaths pointed to the depths of the stockade.

Once you've decided on your direction.

Cheng Fan walked leisurely in the bluestone village, looking at everything in the bluestone village.

This village is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the terrain is gradually upward, so it stands to reason that this should be a place with plenty of aura and full of momentum.

But for some reason, these bluestone board houses are like coffins or tombs one after another.

At the bottom of the periphery are small tomb bags, the higher up the better, followed by coffins, and finally mausoleums.

Cheng Fan didn't understand why he felt this way.

And in the deepest part of this bluestone village, there is a layer of formation that cannot be penetrated by divine sense.

Cheng Fan walked up the bluestone stairs step by step.

Compared with the small stone steps of the dripping view, the stairs paved with large bluestone are large and stable, and some of them have a layer of green moss, which is wet and slippery to step on.

When he walked to the middle floor, he saw some native Qingshi villagers.

They looked normal, but Cheng Fan faintly felt that something seemed to be missing from this group of people.

It seems that there is a lack of vitality and spirit.

Cheng Fan poked out his divine sense and wanted to see what was wrong with these villagers, but the result was surprising.

They have a complete soul, there is nothing wrong with them, and their bodies are still healthy.

The more Cheng Fan looked at it, the more strange it became, but he couldn't find anything wrong.

Gradually, he discovered a problem.

The number of houses in this village far exceeds the number of villagers

! To what extent

? Out of 10 houses, I am afraid there are less than four households!

There are not many people to be seen on the street, and I don't know where these people have gone, is this actually a ghost village?

Cheng Fan suppressed his curiosity and continued to walk up.

Soon, he sensed two familiar auras, and he had lingered here for a moment.

When he got closer, it was a blacksmith shop, and the boss inside didn't know where he went, Cheng Fan shook his head slightly, and he wanted to ask about the situation of the two.

When the person is gone, he has no choice but to continue to move forward in the depths.

As soon as they arrived at the upper floor of the village, the breath of the two of them suddenly became very clear, and Cheng Fan locked the Li family's ancient mansion at a glance.

Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Smiling slightly, he was about to pass.

Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Cheng Fan's ears:

"It's fun to have friends from afar." This fellow Daoist, can you come and talk about it?"

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows, and followed the prestige, it was also an ancient mansion. But it's not the Gu family, it's not the Ma family.

There are two bright and bright characters written on the ancient house: Qiu Mansion.

Cheng Fan looked at the Li family's ancient mansion, confirmed that the two were safe, and turned to the Qiu Mansion in the distance.

......

Yau House.

in a winged room.

An old man leaned on the Taishi's chair, swaying slightly.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, and the door moved slightly inward.

The old man slowly opened his eyelids and looked at a corner of the room with cloudy eyes.

Said slowly: "Guest, please please, the old man is not in good health, so he will not entertain him personally."

"The old gentleman is polite, take the liberty of disturbing, don't blame him. A

young voice rang out from nobody, and then revealed its form and bowed its hands.

Cheng Fan found a place to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, a pot of tea floated to his table for him to enjoy.

A hint of surprise flashed in Cheng Fan's eyes.

He thought that this would be a battle, and the spiritual and magic weapons on his body were all activated, but he didn't expect that the other party just invited him to tea.

Cheng Fan was a little puzzled by the old man's intentions.

What is the meaning of bringing the two of them here?

The old man looked at Cheng Fan, silent on the surface, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, secretly surprised in his heart.

This son has become a Taoist at such a young

age, and the future is limitless!

" This Taoist friend, I don't know where he came from, why did he come to my Qingshi Village?"

Cheng Fan smiled lightly: "For the sake of two people who were forcibly invited in as guests. "

Oh

, but that descendant of the Li family?" the old man was a little surprised, "Are you here to shelter him

?" Cheng Fan nodded, "Sort of, but where does this descendant of the Li family start? Could it be that he is originally from your Qingshi Village?"

The old man showed a faint smile and explained,

"Not bad."

"Well, maybe I misunderstood, I thought someone was trying to assassinate him.

Cheng Fan said with a smile, "Since you are from Qingshi Village, it should be me who is too careful." "

No, Daoist friends came in time. The

old man's face suddenly became very serious, and he said in a deep voice.

Cheng Fan frowned, "What does this mean?"

"The descendants of the Li family are already in danger at this time, and they ask Daoyou to help!" The

old man sighed deeply, "All of this comes from that statue of a god who doesn't know who got it from where."

"A few years ago, my Qingshi Village was an ordinary village, and I never left the village to escape the war according to the ancestral teachings.

"At that time, the people in the village were thriving, and every household was full of laughter. Our five big families have not yet oppressed the other villagers, but have regarded all of them as brothers and friends.

"Until that statue appeared, everything changed!" said

the old man's face gradually revealed surprise, and after so many years, he still couldn't forget the events of that day.

......

It was one day many years ago, when the old man was just a child.

On that day, the ancestor of the Gu family had a big birthday.

The whole bluestone village is very lively and immersed in a joyful atmosphere.

Every family has prepared birthday gifts for the ancestors of the Gu family, and most of them are inconspicuous gadgets.

After all, there is never money in the village, it is all bartered and self-sufficient.

At that time, the big family was also very talkative, and often helped the villagers in difficulty, treating them as relatives.

But in the middle of the birthday ceremony, a man held up a dark stone and presented it...