Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 155

Yang Lin looked at Cheng Fan with a look of surprise.

"Are you really a Taoist priest? I thought you were an actor!" Cheng

Fan glanced at him and said lightly: "This Dao Xuan, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come with me."

After taking off the "star halo" made up by his own brain, Yang Lin immediately became honey confident.

got up and pointed at Cheng Fanyi:

"Slow down! The mountain road of your Taoist temple is also difficult to walk, and I am tired to death." Go get me some water!" Cheng

Fan naturally wouldn't get used to him, so he turned around and left.

"Hey, this little Taoist priest is not polite at all!" Yang

Lin stood up, looking unhappy.

The wife comforted again and again, "Okay, the little Taoist has come out to greet you, what else are you unhappy about?"

Yang Lin complained unceremoniously: "I don't have any spirit of service, how can I cheat my money like this?"

Yang Lin shook off the sentence "You don't understand" and stepped into the Taoist temple.

Just one step, he was stunned.

Half of his feet were outside, sore and numb, and his skin was dry from the hot weather.

The other half of the foot stepped into the view, it was cool and cool, and the feeling of soreness and numbness quickly dissipated.

"This..."

Yang Lin stepped back and stepped in again.

One cold and one hot, the huge difference made him dumbfounded.

Yang Lin's eyes widened, this is an ordinary Taoist temple gate, right?

The inside is obviously leaky, where is this incomparably comfortable and cool feeling coming from?

The wife watched him go in and out like a fool.

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore.

"Yang Lin, what kind of plane are you doing

?" "No, I, I don't know what's going on?"

The moment you step into the temple, the breeze blows in your face.

Only then did his wife understand why Yang Lin had such a strange behavior.

"Ah Lin, everyone walks on that path of conscience easily, and you can't walk alone, doesn't that explain the problem?"

his wife's words made Yang Lin silent for a moment.

But he was still unconvinced, and said with a stiff neck: "Now the liars are full of tricks, anyway, I won't believe it anyway!"

Walking into the front hall, the two saw Cheng Fan and the herbal tea he had prepared.

Without waiting for Cheng Fan to explain, Yang Lin couldn't wait to pour herbal tea into his stomach.

Yang Lin picked up the teacup and drank it all, and the tiredness of his limbs was suddenly swept away.

Then his eyes lit up, and he drank his wife's share.

"Dao Chief, I'm smiling at you. The wife smiled awkwardly and said helplessly.

Yang Lin took the path of inquiry, and in the end, he almost climbed up with gritted teeth.

The wife who feels sorry for her husband naturally does not count a cup of herbal tea.

"It doesn't matter.

The corners of Cheng Fan's mouth curled slightly, and he waved his hand.

His spiritual tea is not something that ordinary people can afford.

A cup of cool stomach quenches thirst.

If you eat two cups, the stomach of ordinary people can't stand it.

Yang Lin is afraid that he will have to stay in the latrine for a while.

Cheng Fan smiled faintly, "Tea is naturally good tea, but ordinary people can only drink one cup of this tea." "

Why is that?" Yang Lin asked, holding up his glass, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

It's going to start charging?

But this herbal tea tastes so good, and he'd like to have two more cups.

"Say it, little Taoist. How much does this herbal tea cost? How much can I take it out!

" Yang Lin put on a face, "I have seen through your routine."

Cheng Fan put his hand behind his back, took out a palm-sized teapot from the system space, filled it with a cup and handed it to Yang Lin's wife.

Said lightly: "One person can only drink one drink." The

wife respectfully took it, drank it all, and her eyes lit up.

This herbal tea is really extraordinary!

No wonder Yang Lin wants to drink another cup.

"Okay, just say the price. We've seen through your routine a long time ago. I want all of this pot, you can make a price.

Yang Lin and the others were impatient, and reached out to grab the teapot on their own initiative.

"Little Taoist, bring it to you!" Cheng

Fan put his hand behind his back, and the teapot was put back in the palm of his hand.

"Although herbal tea is good, don't be greedy for a cup!" "

Where did you hide

the teapot?" Yang Lin circled around Cheng Fan, but there was not even a shadow of the teapot.

looked at Cheng Fan with a puzzled expression.

Cheng Fan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and counted three times silently in his heart.

"Alright, it's almost time. The latrine is in that direction. As he spoke, Cheng Fan pointed to a place outside the hall.

Yang Lin felt strange in his heart, and was about to ask him.

Suddenly, his face froze, and his whole face was distorted.

In the strange eyes of his wife, he ran to the toilet with his stomach in his arms.

"Dao Chief, what is this?"

"This tea, one cup is cool to quench thirst, two cups, it will hurt the stomach, and then you have to go to the toilet." The

wife couldn't help but laugh, "No wonder you said you can only drink one drink." Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I only put two teacups. The

wife was speechless for a moment, and she could only blame her husband for being greedy.

At this time, Xu Huan received a message from Cheng Fan, took Yang Lao to the front hall, and took Yang Lin's wife to the back hall.

Cheng Fan motioned to Yang Lao to wait.

Before Yang Lin came back, he immediately stretched out his hands and began to seal, and his hands exuded a faint light.

The aura in his body spread, and a small hurricane suddenly formed in the entire front hall, blowing the old man a little unsteadily.

The old man watched this scene in horror, his eyes widening.

The immortal master made such a big move, could it be that he was going to do something to Yang Lin?

The old man was anxious and didn't know what to do.

In the next second, the seal ended, and an obscure fluctuation quickly spread.

Immediately afterward, the small hurricane in the front hall dissipated and fell into a calm.

As if nothing had happened.

The old man twisted his neck stiffly, and all the candles in the front hall were extinguished.

With a wave of Cheng Fan's hand, the aura turned into small fireworks, instantly lighting all the candles.

After doing all this, Cheng Fan sat cross-legged on the futon and meditated, waiting for Yang Lin to return.

......

In the apse, the old people tasted herbal tea, talking and laughing.

Except for the first cup of spiritual tea, the follow-up tea is all ordinary tea sent by pilgrims.

Compared with the spirit tea, it is naturally more ordinary, but it is also the best quality of the lips and teeth.

At this time, Xu Huan took Yang Lin's wife to the apse.

Jiajia's eyes lit up, and she shouted "Mom" crisply, and ran over happily with her little short legs.

The baby's fat little face is full of smiles.

Seeing this warm scene, Xu Huan also laughed, slightly distracted.

Immediately, I remembered that the little girl pounced on herself with a smile, and sweetly called herself "Sister Huanhuan".

Such a cute and cute baby, who wouldn't want to raise one?