Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 609

Sensing their eyes, Cheng Fan couldn't laugh or cry.

In fact, he didn't feed the cards again in the three circles, and sometimes there was no card he wanted in his hand at all, and he played casually.

It's just that if you have cards in your hand, you can feed them, and the cards you feed are a little messy, so it's hard to keep them from discovering.

Cheng Fan thought about it, so he only fed him some key cards.

In this way, the situation of the hand is a little better.

The faces of the other two old men also looked much better.

After walking two more laps, when the old man Li touched the cards, he suddenly felt refreshed, and he listened

to the cards! Finally reached a key point of winning the cards!

Cheng Fan was about to burst into tears.

You're finally fucking dead.

Old man Li said in

his heart: 'Get rich, get rich, get rich!' Buddha bless, I want to get rich!''

is a fortune of fortune, not a fortune, ah no, can you do both?'

Cheng Fan twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart You are really greedy...

I looked at the cards in my hand, and I didn't make a fortune in my hand.

With a sweep of his eyes, Old Man Li made a fortune with a single card in his hand, and there was already one in the card pile.

The remaining two are either in the hands of the other two old men, or no one has touched them yet...

Cheng Fan's knuckles lightly clasped the table, and slowly fell into deep thought.

Do you want to use your divine sense to secretly peep at

the cards? But the old man and the seniors had said before playing cards that they were not allowed to use their divine sense.

That's a lot of work.

As soon as his divine sense moved, although he could see the location of the faction, the second elder would definitely not be happy.

Where can that game continue?

Divine consciousness cannot be moved lightly, and the same is true for the eye of heaven.

When he activated the Heavenly Eye, his eyes would glow with golden light, and the vision was too obvious, and the second elder would inevitably notice it.

This is a bit difficult to do, how can we ensure that Old Man Li will definitely get a fortune?

Cheng Fan did not come up with a result, and casually played a other card.

"Bar!"

was the voice of the old man Long.

He's not far from a suspension.

If he played the cards first, wouldn't all the cards in front of him be in vain

? Huh? Wait!

I can also listen to the voices of the other two old men, can't

I? Cheng Fan touched his chin and his eyes fell on the second elder.

I don't know if I can hear the voice of the second elder.

Cheng Fan's eyes fell on Nian Suixi.

'Well, just hit it, my stomach is a little empty. "

After a while, I sent a message to ask Lao Zao, this guy ran to the north without saying a word, what is the name of the place he said?

''It seems to be called Qindao

?'Or is it Jiaoao?'' What kind of Fujiabu bitter intestines are here?''

"Say that the chewiness is good, and it has a little smell of organs... Was this intentional or accidental?'

Cheng Fan: ....

After thinking about it, he turned his attention to Old Man Long.

'Make a fortune or play a tabula rasa?'

'Make a fortune...'

Cheng Fan: Ah, yes, yes, yes!

You can also make a fortune by hanging alone and playing a whiteboard. Old

Man Long's fingertips kept wandering between the fingertips of these two cards, and he hesitated slightly.

Cheng Fan couldn't wait to send a message to ask him to play the whiteboard.

But he couldn't.

Once the rules of the game are broken, the game will naturally not be able to continue, let alone other ways to play.

In this way, the task was immediately solved.

At this time, Cheng Fan heard Old Man Long's voice again

: "But if you hang the whiteboard alone, will anyone beat it?"

Cheng Fan: I will!

'Alas... It's difficult to do, let's dismantle the cards and play 30,000 first. Old

man Long punched out a 30,000 yuan, which was touched by Nian Suixi, and he hit a whiteboard with his backhand.

The corners of Old Man Long's mouth twitched, and he secretly regretted it in his heart.

"If you make a fortune just now, you will already be foolish by hanging the whiteboard alone!"

In this way, Old Man Li and Old Man Long have to wait for a fortune.

What is

this? A double shot?

But this kind of competition for luck doesn't help at all.

You have to find a way to make Old Man Li win the game.

Cheng Fan was secretly anxious.

Now it was his turn again.

Either he touched it and made a fortune, or Old Man Li touched a fortune by himself.

But with his bad luck at the beginning, Cheng Fan didn't dare to pin his hopes on him.

'Please, let's make a fortune!'

Cheng Fan's eyes closed and slowly reached out to touch the cards.

At this moment, a wisp of ethereal Taoist rhyme escaped into the temple.

The monks didn't notice anything.

There seems to be a faint flow of light on the Buddha statue.

Nian Nian Xi and Old Man Long were shocked.

Suddenly raised his head.

watched as the wisp of white mist-like Dao Yun drilled into Cheng Fan's body.

And at the moment.

Cheng Fan was engrossed in the mahjong tiles he had just picked up in his hand.

There was a very complex touch between the thumbs.

No, no, it's not

a chicken's tail.

In the whole set of mahjong tiles, there is only one possibility when there is no flower!

"Make a fortune?!" Old

man Li suddenly jumped up from his chair and shouted hoarsely.

"Huh! I'm go!" Old

Man Li twisted his ass happily, very proud.

Old Man Long's face darkened a little, and he glanced at Cheng Fan helplessly.

seems to be a little complaining that he fed Old Man Li too many cards.

But when I thought that he couldn't play cards, I couldn't vent my unhappiness.

glanced at Old Man Li hatefully, and casually pushed down the mahjong tiles in front of him.

Cheng Fan looked at his nose and nose, and he didn't see it.

"Haha! Accept and concede!" Old

man Li won the old dragon, and he was as happy as a three-year-old child.

Cheng Fan took advantage of his chatter to quietly glance at the system panel.

【Quest Completion Progress: 30%】

There is still a long way to go!

At this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded in his ears, as well as an obscure word.

"Back.

Although it was so obscure that Cheng Fan couldn't understand it, he inexplicably realized the meaning of that word.

Dao Yun

? Is it the ancestor of the Sanqing Dao!

Let me

go back? Where to go back? Is it the Taoist

temple? Could it be that something terrible happened in the temple?

Cheng Fan's face immediately became extremely solemn, and he suddenly got up.

Old Man Long and Nian Sui Xi glanced at each other, stood up tacitly, and looked at Cheng Fan.

Old man Li looked confused, why did they all stand up all of a sudden?

The atmosphere was a little scary.

He

shrunk his neck, but heard Cheng Fan say

, "Wait a while, I'll go and make it convenient."

Old man Li breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't beat him.

waved his hand and said, "You go, don't worry, let me be happy for a while."

Cheng Fan shook his head slightly at the second elder, and they sat down and waited for Cheng Fan's news.

Leaving the hall, Cheng Fan took out the phone number given to him by Old Man Long and dialed it to Xu Huan.

After a brief busy tone, the phone was connected.

"Master?"

Xu Huan's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

"Well, in the two days I've been away, have there been any major incidents in the view?"

"Nothing big? "