Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 489

The sound of a clanging sounds.

It was the sound of Bai Wuchang's soul hooking rope, and only he and Cheng Fan could hear it.

The young Bai Wuchang slowly lifted the soul hook rope and waved it towards the old woman's body expressionlessly.

Ding——!

sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the soul hook rope was bounced back.

Bai Wuchang's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked shocked.

A flying sword emitting a faint white light hovered in front of the old woman, blocking Bai Wuchang's soul hook.

"What person!" Bai

Wuchang turned his head sharply and looked at the window.

Cheng Fan didn't hide his figure from him, and his figure appeared in the ward in a flash.

A young Bai Wuchang, a young Taoist, the two looked at each other like electricity, facing each other.

"Who are you? Dare to obstruct Yin Si's errands, aren't you afraid that you will be captured by someone and taken to the Netherworld and go to the eighteenth layer of hell!"

the young Bai Wuchang said that the past is not ancient, and the present is not today, and his face became panicked with the naked eye.

Cheng Fan saw his inwardness, and looked at him lightly.

Now that even the capital city has begun to fully promote and popularize Mandarin, he obviously doesn't know it yet.

He was by no means a subordinate of Yudu and Chenghuang, otherwise it would be impossible not to know his identity.

Cheng Fan didn't care about his identity, no matter where this Bai Wuchang came from, it had nothing to do with him.

But this evil thought that came out of Bai Wuchang's eyes, he would never sit idly by.

Cheng Fan's expression was calm, and he said lightly:

"When will a person from Yin Si actually make a move on someone whose life expectancy has not yet been completed?"

"Hmph! That has nothing to do with you!

Don't retreat!" Bai Wuchang couldn't see through the Taoist priest in front of him, so he could only try to scare him away with Bai Wuchang's appearance and name.

Cheng Fan looked at him lightly, even if it was really Xie Bi'an, he was not afraid, let alone an impostor

?" "Life should conform to nature when old age, sickness and death should be followed, this is the cycle of heavenly principles, Your Excellency has violated nature when you take action against people whose longevity has not been completed, how can it have nothing to do with the poor road?"

"You! nonsense!" "

Your Excellency's white and impermanent identity, I'm afraid it's a fake, right?"

Hearing this, Bai Wuchang's face changed drastically, and although he quickly concealed it, he still couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

"You, what nonsense are you talking about! Aren't I just Bai Impermanence

?" "Oh? Then Poor Dao asks you, who is the surname of the Chenghuang in this land?"

What

is the drunk?""It's the underworld in your mouth.

Bai Wuchang's face suddenly changed greatly.

Cheng Fan shook his head lightly and looked at him fixedly.

"From the very beginning, Poor Dao knew that you were not a real Bai Wuchang, whether it was in Chenghuang or Xudu, Poor Dao could eat openly, and I had never heard of you.

"Poor Dao doesn't know why you have become white and impermanent, and he doesn't want to care about it. But in this matter, you are very wrong!" Bai

Wuchang was exposed to his true face, his face turned pale, and when he heard Cheng Fan accuse him, his face suddenly changed.

"Hmph! I can become like this, naturally it is impermanent, and I don't need you to point fingers. Besides, how long do you think she can live now? I'm just helping her relieve her pain!" "

As long as she leaves this world, she won't have to suffer from illness, and that man won't have to work so hard anymore, he has done his best to this family, isn't it?"

Cheng Fan shook his head and looked at him lightly: "That's just your self-righteousness." Have you consulted them?"

"The old woman has not yet reached the end of her life, and she still has some time. Why are you depriving

her of her last time?" "Why can't

you?" Bai Wuchang pointed at the middle-aged man and asked

, "In order to save her, he has already separated his wife and is in debt! He can't even afford the money for treatment now, what else do you want him to do?"

"One of the two younger brothers is a wine bag and a rice bag, and he spends his days playing games at home. The other doesn't care about their mother at all, what

do you let him do!" "He has nothing left, what else do you want him?!"

Hearing Bai Wuchang's hoarse question, Cheng Fan's eyes flickered slightly.

Does this young man sympathize with the middle-aged man? Or does he have any special relationship with the man? Unfortunately, under the cover of Bai Wuchang's appearance, Cheng Fan does not know.

But at this moment, Cheng Fan knows that a self-righteous person who always thinks about favoritism will not be able to do it for long.

Cheng Fan looked at him with deep eyes, and said in a flat tone:

"Just like you said, he has nothing left. Are you going to take away the last time he spent with his mother?"

"The person he loved the most was about to leave him, and this might be the last time they would ever see each other, the last time they would talk, the last time they would say goodbye...

"Even these, are you going to take them away, aren't you cruel?"

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, Bai Wuchang was stunned, and unnaturally clenched the mourning stick in his hand.

"But... But I'm doing it for their good.

Bai Wuchang's eyes were full of struggle and doubt.

He couldn't figure it out, he felt that he was right, and he felt that Cheng Fan's words were very reasonable, and he felt that he shouldn't do it.

can make him completely refute himself and change his concept, which is a little difficult to do for a while.

Cheng Fan could see that this young man was not bad in nature.

Said softly: "If you really want to help him, why don't you ask him

about his own wishes

?" Bai Wuchang was stunned when he heard this

, "I, what should I do?" "Falling asleep, isn't this your basic skill?"

Bai Wuchang patted his head and said suddenly: "I remember, it seems that I have such an ability, so I'll give it a try."

He took out a quaint token and rubbed it gently, and an extremely rich yin qi was released from it and flew towards the middle-aged man's brain.

The middle-aged man's figure shook slightly, leaning against the wall, his sleepy eyes slowly closing.

Bai Wuchang took a deep breath and entered the man's dream.

Cheng Fan's eyes always exuded a faint golden glow, and the heavenly eye never closed, and then entered the man's dream.

It was a calm lake, and if the wind passed, it would not make a wave.

Because the surface of the lake has long been frozen, and it is solid.

The middle-aged man was skating on the ice. Not far from him, a middle-aged woman looked at him with a smile.

Obviously, the middle-aged man had a very beautiful dream, and even the corners of his mouth in reality were curved upward.

In his dreams, he was still the playful boy in his early tens, his mother had not yet given birth to a second brother, and he was always the only one in those gentle eyes.

"Mother, do you think I'm slippery and slick well?"

"Slip well, beware of the holes, don't fall in!"

"No, Wuhu~".