Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live when I preached to animals

"Otherwise? These group performers are all well-dressed, but you are the only one dressed out of place, and your outfit is too outrageous."

"The chicken legs in your lunch box are gone!"

Cheng Fan smiled speechlessly, walked into the hall, and looked at the person in front of him with great interest.

Judge Wu suddenly saw Cheng Fan coming out of the corner, and the anger on his face disappeared instantly, as if a different person greeted him with a smile.

"Oh, what wind brought you here, the real person? The Lord Chenghuang is resting in the room, you can sit down wherever you want, and I will invite the Lord Chenghuang to come here."

Cheng Fan also bowed to him: "Thank you for bothering, Judge Wu."

Hearing the conversation between the two, the Wandering Soul smiled disdainfully.

"Is this the plot of yours? Why don't you read my crimes? Are you showing off?"

Judge Wu gave him a sideways look, and went straight to the back to look for Cheng Huang.

"What's the matter, is someone else coming to interrogate me now?"

Cheng Fan laughed and said, "I'm not the god of the underworld, so naturally I have no right to judge you. Besides, the god of the underworld's trial of you is to give you a source of change." 9;8?0'2:0! !It's a pity that you miss the opportunity again and again. "

"In other words, you don't believe in ghosts and gods, let alone believe that you are dead."

The middle-aged man smiled, "You're all screwed up, what else is there to do? You can't pry evidence from me."

Cheng Fan shook his head noncommittally.

This person is not under his control, let the city god take care of him.

Seeing that Cheng Fan didn't speak, the man took the initiative to stir up the topic.

"Young man, who invited you here? How much do you pay for a play?"

Cheng Fan smiled without saying a word, looking at him jokingly.

"Heh! It's fine if you don't say anything. Anyway, you have nothing to do with me."

At this time, City God came to the middle hall with Judge Wu, and when he saw Cheng Fan, he immediately went up to greet him.

"Finally a decent character has come out, come and untie me."

The middle-aged wandering soul next to Cheng Fan raised his hands towards the City God and shook the iron chain on his hands.

The God of City God was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Cheng Fan in puzzlement.

"Is this man a friend of the real man?"

Cheng Fan shook his head innocently, "I don't know him, I saw Judge Wu interrogating him just now."

Judge Wu said with some embarrassment: "This person is very stubborn. He doesn't believe that he is already a dead person, let alone speak out about his crimes."

The City God frowned, and looked at Judge Wu unhappily.

"Hey! It looks like you are the most powerful here, quickly untie it for me, or I will make you go around without food!"

The corners of City God's eyes twitched.

I have never seen such an arrogant city god after working for so long.

Immediately, he gave Judge Wu a hard look, "What are you talking to him about? Get out!"

The middle-aged wandering soul: "???"

Before he could react, two ghost guards stepped forward and grabbed him in the next second, and he floated up.

"Oh? How did I fly? You guys, where are your rocket packs? How can you fly?"

"What's going on? Am I really dead!"

"It's fake! Tell me it's fake! I don't want to die! %@￥%..."

The ghost messenger directly gagged his mouth, so as not to be disturbed, he went straight to the underworld.

City God courteously pulled Cheng Fan to the study.

Judge Wu watched the two leave, holding the file in his hand, and murmured, "My lord, I haven't sentenced him yet..."

When they arrived at the study room, the City God bowed his hands to Cheng Fan apologetically and said, "Don't blame me for disturbing the real person tonight."

Hearing this, Cheng Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, there are all kinds of weird things in the forest, so such arrogant people should be rare, right?"

Chenghuang sighed and said slowly:

"Actually, there have been times. Most people today do not worship God and become atheists, let alone believe in the existence of ghosts and gods in this world. They will not feel afraid when they enter the Temple of the City God, but think that someone is punishing them."

"It's nothing. I'm afraid that more and more people will lose their sense of awe, do all kinds of outrageous things, and try to escape sanctions."

"Don't look at the times that have changed now, the number of unjust, false and wrongly decided cases that I have taken over in the City God's Temple is only a lot more than in ancient times!"

Cheng Fan nodded in agreement: "A person may not believe in God, but he must never lose faith and reverence. Otherwise, it would not be an exaggeration to call such a world a 'purgatory on earth'."

Chenghuang was silent, and it took a long time before he uttered a word:

"good!"

Chapter 243 The Severed Path of a Qi Refiner, Infernal Affairs?

"I don't know what is the real reason for coming here?"

The City God poured a cup of tea for Cheng Fan and cast him an inquiring look.

Cheng Fan cupped his hands, "To tell you the truth, Lord Chenghuang, Xiaodao came here this time to meet Yan Jun, and at the same time he has an unfeeling request."

"The little God has already played the matter of Nether Yin Qi to Lord Yan. I believe Lord Yan will attach great importance to it. As for the other matter, it's okay for real people to say it." Cheng Huang said with a smile.

"May I ask Lord Chenghuang, Xiaodao heard that the three worlds of heaven, earth and man were sealed by the powerful, resulting in the thinning of the vitality of the world in the human world. Is there such a thing? Is the vitality of the heaven and earth in the underworld sufficient?"

Chenghuang looked at Cheng Fan in surprise.

The raised teacup rested on his lips.

"Renren, there are indeed such legends. As for the vitality of heaven and earth in the underworld, its nature is almost yin, and it seems that Daren doesn't need it?"

"If you use the vitality of heaven and earth in the underworld to practice, it may hurt the Daoist foundation of Daoist. Please consider it carefully."

The City God tried to dissuade him again and again.

Cheng Fan nodded, slightly disappointed, and asked unwillingly: "What about the ancient Qi refiners? Can you use this kind of heaven and earth vitality?"

The God of City God smiled wryly and shook his head, "Don't mention it again, Daoist. A Qi Refiner with a great cultivation base is naturally fine, but if you want ordinary people to follow the path of an ancient Qi Refiner, it will never work!"

"Not to mention that there are no traces of Qi refiners in the world today. Even if there are, they are probably not in the underworld."

"The vitality of heaven and earth in the underworld is mixed and violent, and the yin qi is rich. If it is forcibly absorbed into the body to refine, it will be sick for several days, and the body will be weak and chilly. In severe cases, the meridians will be damaged, and you will no longer be able to practice..."

"The real person should give up this unrealistic idea as soon as possible!"

The City God drank the tea and sighed.

He already saw that Cheng Fan didn't ask for himself.

How could it be possible for a person whose path has already reached the Golden Core to go far away and walk the long-severed path of a Qi Refiner?

It's probably because someone around him has no way to practice Taoism, so he went to the doctor in a hurry.

It's better to get rid of the real person's idea as soon as possible.

After listening to the City God's words of exhortation, Cheng Fan's idea of ​​letting Tu Shan Yaoyao enter the underworld to practice has been completely extinguished.

Leaving aside whether this road will work, Cheng Fan is more concerned about Yaoyao's health.

Even if you can't practice, there is nothing wrong with living a peaceful and happy life.

"Thank you, Lord Chenghuang, for clarifying the confusion. I have bothered you a lot this time." Cheng Fan clasped his fists gratefully.

"The real person doesn't have to be so polite, it's just a little effort."

Chenghuang waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Actually, if the real person doesn't come today, the little god will send ghost messengers to invite you. I didn't expect the real person to come by chance."

Cheng Fan was taken aback when he heard the words, "Oh? I don't know what orders the Lord City God has?"

The City God's face turned solemn, and he said solemnly:

"It's the same thing I told the real person last time. According to the news from the inside, the evil cultivators in the Yangcheng area have already begun to try to get Hengcheng. The time is about two months!"

"Inside?"

Cheng Fan looked at the City God in surprise.

Cheng Fan rolled his eyes at Cheng Fan, "It's what you modern people call undercover agents and informants."

Cheng Fan touched his nose, his eyes flashed with a strange light.

Isn't this Infernal Affairs?

"Ahem, I naturally know that this means being an undercover agent, but... since the righteous way can place undercover agents in the evil cultivators, isn't it possible for our side of the righteous way to also..."

The City God's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and said in a panic:

"Really, your doubts are not unreasonable, but you dare not talk nonsense outside!"

Cheng Fan smiled, "I know, you go on."

City God stretched out his hand to caress his chest, and then continued to say:

"The leader of the evil cultivator is also at the golden core stage, and he is called the 'ghost old man'. He has a cruel heart, and he must eat the heart of a boy to practice. However, his behavior is secretive and cunning, so that the righteous way has repeatedly failed in encirclement and suppression, and he is still at large."

"The city god of Yangcheng was attacked by evil spirits before, and this old ghost took the opportunity to occupy the magpie's nest and took down Yangcheng. The Taoist Buddhist temples around Yangcheng were completely slaughtered! Blood flowed like a river."

"Now this person has set his sights on Hengcheng. If such people occupy Hengcheng, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Really, I must not just sit and wait for death!"

Cheng Huang's expression was sincere, and the word "anxiety" was written all over his face.

Cheng Fan frowned, and said in surprise, "Yangcheng should be bigger than Hengcheng, right? There's no news from the ascetics there?"

"Besides, the Taoist temple was massacred, so there is no media to report such a big news?"

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, the city god was paralyzed.

"Oh my real person, most of these Taoist temples and temples will establish a good relationship with me and the city gods to communicate with each other. In addition to being responsible for connecting the underworld, we are also providing information for various sects."

Cheng Fan was taken aback when he heard this.

So, this Town God's Temple is still an information transfer station?

Think about it carefully.

Whether it is a Taoist temple or a Buddhist temple, it is inevitable to deal with the god of the underworld.

There is nothing in this world that is more informed than the news of the god of the underworld.

Speaking of which, Cheng Fan's own knowledge of the world of monasticism comes from the introduction of the City God.

Thinking of this, a somewhat deviant thought popped into Cheng Fan's mind.

Asked curiously: "My lord, the people you are talking about, do you include Western Christianity?"

Hearing Cheng Fan's question, City God opened his mouth and looked at Cheng Fan speechlessly.

Unhappily said: "Not included! It's not under our control!"

Seeing Chenghuang's angry eyes, Cheng Fan smiled awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, you continue."

The City God didn't care about making trouble for Cheng Fan, saying that the business was important.

"That night, all the statues of the City God's Temple in Yangcheng were destroyed overnight, and the whole city of Yangzhou was almost turned into a mess!"

"Buddhism and Taoism are fighting on their own, and everyone is in danger. They were defeated one by one by evil cultivators. The secular media was easily controlled, and public opinion was controlled by evil cultivators. How could any big news be exposed? ?”

"The times are advancing, and the methods of evil cultivators will also keep pace with the times. On the contrary, the righteous sects hardly ask about world affairs, and just focus on asking. Some Taoists don't even know how to use a mobile phone."

As he spoke, Cheng Huang glanced lightly at Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan's eyelids twitched, shouldn't this be pointing at me?

Although I don't like to use it, it doesn't mean I can't use it.

"Ahem, what does Lord Chenghuang mean?"

The God of the City God said righteously and solemnly: "The little god intends to join forces with several Taoist Buddhist temples in Hengcheng to discuss strategies against the enemy and protect Hengcheng and all the towns within its jurisdiction!"