Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 607

Yangcheng.

Outside a Buddhist temple where incense is flourishing.

Old Man Long waved his arms vigorously and laughed.

"Old man! Cheng boy, you two are here, let me wait so hard.

Nian Nianxi waved his hand and said helplessly:

"Sensei, I sent away an old guy two days ago." You still have the time to play cards.

Cheng Fan glanced at the name of the temple, Yangshan Temple.

I had some doubts in my heart.

"Old man, is there anything important? Why did you call us to this place to play cards?"

Old Man Long shook his head and waved his big hand:

"It's not that I want to play here, it's that I know that old guy who has to play here, and I can't go anywhere else." It is not said that he has good luck here, and there is a Buddha to protect him.

Cheng Fan and Nian Nian looked at each other.

The Buddha still has the spare time, whether he is lucky enough to play cards or not

? Is this self-deception or is it true?

The two of them were a little puzzled.

But the world is so big that there are no wonders, and strange things that have never been touched are gone.

Maybe he is a Buddhist boss like the reincarnation of the golden cicada, and it is reasonable to get some protection.

With

curiosity, Cheng Fan followed the old dragon into the temple.

There are not many tourists in the temple, only the abbot and several Buddhist disciples are cleaning.

Hearing the movement at the door, the monks slowly raised their heads, and when they were about to Amitabha, they were suddenly stunned.

How is this person dressed in front of him... So much like a Taoist priest?

Dressed in a luxurious robe, wearing a crown on his head, his temperament is a little otherworldly.

The abbot was also stunned, his face was a little strange, and he stepped forward and asked cautiously:

"Dare to ask Your Excellency is a Taoist person?"

He was a little unsure of Cheng Fan's dress, saying that the Taoist was a little too gorgeous.

said that it was a role-play, but he had a quiet and inactive temperament.

The abbot had to ask him tentatively and whispered.

Cheng Fan smiled faintly: "Poor Dao Dao Xuan, I have seen the abbot of Yangshan Temple. The

abbot clasped his hands together and bowed his head: "Amitabha." He

felt a little strange, what did the Taoist priest do when he came to their Buddhist temple

? smashed the field,

or did he want to switch to Buddhism?

Hearing his heart, Cheng Fan couldn't cry or laugh.

smiled helplessly: "Poor Dao came to the appointment at the invitation of a friend, and the master should not be worried."

As soon as the words fell, the old man Long roared

: "Old man Li, the card friends have been found

!" "Mahjong pai gow dice poker, you can play anything

!" A loud roar also came from the depths of the temple:

"I know the stinky old man, I'm going to the thatched house! Come right away!"

The two completely ignored the black-faced host and monk.

"Amitabha, sin and sin. The

host bowed his head and shouted the Buddha's name, looking like he was deeply sinful.

Cheng Fan asked him puzzled: "The abbot doesn't seem to agree with them playing cards in the temple, why don't you stop it?"

The host shook his head and said helplessly:

"The holy land of Buddhism should be a pure land, but the temple is small, there are not many donors, and there are very few pilgrims. "

That old ruck... Although the old pilgrims are idle and like to play cards in the temple, there is no shortage of incense.

"My Buddha is merciful, for the sake of me and other Buddhist disciples, I can only turn a blind eye and recite sutras to atone for my sins.

Hearing this, the corners of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Because the old dragon secretly sent a message

to him: "Don't listen to that fat-headed and big-eared bald donkey, count him as the loudest when you play cards

!" "He's trying to fool you into giving him money, don't be fooled!"

Cheng Fan smiled and said to him:

"Alas, my temple is similar, and there are not many pilgrims, so it is not easy to barely maintain the Taoist temple.

"There are still four disciples, one can eat more than the other, and they are almost unable to sustain themselves.

"I wanted to learn from the experience, but if I was playing cards in the view... Forget it. "

Amitabha. When the

abbot heard that this was a poor ghost, he immediately lost the interest in continuing to talk, and left with a Buddha name.

It's real, it's too real....

Cheng Fan shook his head and chuckled, turned around and went to the card table with Old Man Long to sit down.

The card table is behind the Buddha statue of Yangshan Temple, and there are five square tables, and visitors and pilgrims will see the clues when they turn around a little.

There are all kinds of play, and at first glance it is not a makeshift table.

Cheng Fan couldn't help but wonder if there were many people who came to the temple to play cards under the guise of going to the temple to make a vow, which simply opened up a new way of thinking!

Not long after the three of them sat down, they saw an old man hurriedly entering the gate of the backyard.

The old man walked briskly as he lifted his trousers scoldingly.

"If

you hadn't brought a rookie over today, I would have to let you, a stinky old man, go home crying!"

Is it because the people who play cards with them are old fritters who can't win, so they call him over?

Cheng Fan turned his attention to Old Man Long.

"Hehe, hey, a boy with Cheng is at the bottom today, Benlong won't lose so badly." '

'He knows cultivation day by day, and he definitely doesn't know how to play cards...''

As for old age... Hey——! he has been in the world for so long, it's hard to say it...

' The corners of Cheng Fan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

Co-authorship is really like that.

At this moment, a "ding dong" sounded in my head.

Cheng Fan opens the system panel.

【Ding!Detect the current situation of the host, trigger the temporary task, do you accept?】Hmm?Cheng

Fan frowned.

Could it be that there is something supernatural going on around them? Is it

a demonic spirit or someone who needs help?

[Mission description: Old man Li is tied to a wisp of luck, and the Buddha Gate took a fancy to this wisp of luck, and let him stay in Yangshan Temple to let him completely lose his luck. The day the qi is exhausted is the date of Old Man Li's death. [

Mission Objective: Let Old Man Li win in any way, so as to return the luck to Old Man Li.] [

Task Reward: Ten years of early refinement and cultivation of the infant. Luck

fights.

These four big characters made Cheng Fan's mood a little heavy.

He felt that Old Man Li was really innocent.

He's just a card-loving, foul-tempered little old man.

Why did he get involved in the battle of luck

? Where did that wisp of luck come from?

Old man Li glanced at Cheng Fan and scratched his chin.

asked Old Man Long in a low voice:

"Stinky old man, this young man you are looking for looks quite handsome." Why is your temperament so deep?"

Old Man Long was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Cheng Fan strangely.

It's not usually like this, right?

Cheng Fan shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, I just thought of something."

"Play cards, play anything, you have the final say." "