Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Cheng Fan picked up the teacup and took a sip, letting out a long sigh.

The fragrance of the tea is overflowing, which makes people have an endless aftertaste.

"This is our new tea from Wuzhen Mountain, right?" Cheng Fan asked with a smile.

The dripping water concept has now become a blessed place in Wuzhen Mountain, whether it is the water source used to irrigate the tea fields or the tea fields themselves, they have been nourished by the aura.

"What the Lord Guan said is right, this is the first batch of new tea in our Wuzhen Mountain this year! When I go back in a while, I will ask my apprentice to bring you a few more cans.

Cheng Fan smiled faintly and declined: "That's not necessary, it's not good to drink tea." Today I came to meet a destined person, and I would like to ask the donor to make it convenient. In

fact, Cheng Fan is not bad at drinking tea, but he is not interested in this tea.

Seeing

this, the deputy director also put away his polite words and asked: "Lord, is this destined person you want to see, our law enforcement officer, or the person who has been detained?" What is his name? Where is his hometown?"

Cheng Fan said lightly: "Not a law enforcement officer, I don't know his name, place of origin, and family background." The

deputy director looked embarrassed and said, "Lord, you are a little embarrassed for me. Our five towns and mountains are not big, but they are not small, and there are tens of thousands of households.

"And there are two law enforcement sub-bureaus alone, do you have more information about this destined person? Otherwise, I can only accompany you to the sub-bureau and confirm them one by one."

Cheng Fan thought for a moment and replied: "This evening, the Law Enforcement Bureau brought back a homeless old man, who was identified as a bag thief. The

deputy director smiled and nodded, it was easy to find such obvious characteristics.

"Immortal, is the old man you mentioned missing a leg?" the

young magistrate who was standing stupidly next to him suddenly interjected.

Cheng Fan nodded, "That's right, he's the person I'm looking for." Also, don't call me an immortal, I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest. The

young man swallowed his saliva, ordinary Taoist priests know how to spell

, and subconsciously glanced at his master, that is, the deputy director, and felt a little weak in his heart.

The deputy director glared at him, "You kid, if you know something, say it quickly." Don't hang people's appetites, let the viewer see the joke!" The

young man shrunk his neck, very afraid of his master, and hurriedly said: "Immortal, that old man... The old gentleman was in the detention cell, he was in poor spirits, and he didn't eat dinner. It's really not us who are abusing

him!" The young man looked flustered, and the old man couldn't help him if he didn't eat or drink, so he couldn't force it in, right

? It's bad now! What if the immortal was angry?

Cheng Fan looked at him trembling, and couldn't laugh or cry.

waved his hand helplessly and said with relief: "It's okay, don't be nervous, I'm just seeing him."

"Lord, please come here. The deputy director stood up and said respectfully.

Walked up to the young man and kicked him gently, and said in a low voice: "Don't think about it, the Taoist chief is very generous, and he is a famous good man in our Five Towns Mountain, go and lead the way!"

Cheng Fan smiled dumbly and shook his head.

The deputy director was deliberately telling him to listen, hoping that he would not embarrass this young man.

Cheng Fan followed the two all the way to the underground.

The Bureau of Enforcement occupies a small area, with office space above and a basement converted into a detention cell.

The air in the cell was not very good, and the old ventilation fans were buzzing, but the effect was very poor.

As soon as Cheng Fan went down, a turbid air came to his face.

The two sheriffs were unimpressed, they were clearly accustomed to the air.

Cheng Fan waved his hand to disperse the turbidity, his sleeve robe swayed, and a fresh breeze blew into the underground detention room, and the turbidity was swept away.

Both the prisoners and law enforcement officers were immediately refreshed and their mood was much better.

The basement is damp and wet, and it is easy to breed turbidity, which will have a bad effect on the human body.

Although Cheng Fan will not be affected, he doesn't like such an environment, since he wants to stay here for a while, it doesn't hurt to clean it up.

The young law officer looked at Cheng Fan faintly.

Such a powerful supernatural power, and say that you are not an immortal?

Cheng Fan ignored his eyes, he had already seen the old man, and walked straight over.

The young man wanted to follow, but was stopped by the deputy director.

"Master, isn't this out of order?" The

deputy director gave him a blank look, and said in his heart: My rules are rules!

But of course he can't teach his disciples like this, so he grabbed his shoulders and walked out, and closed the door of the detention cell.

"Boy, you call him an immortal, don't you know that the heavenly machine can't reveal this truth? And the Dripping Water Guan family has a great cause, are you still afraid that he will get the prisoner away?"

"Hiss-thank you Master for waking up!"

...

Cheng Fan walked into the detention room and glanced around.

In the detention cell, there were not only the homeless old man, but also a few idle young people dressed as street slickers, who were being held in different cells.

A few street slickers leaned listlessly on the railing, and suddenly saw such a well-dressed Taoist priest from the Law Enforcement Bureau, and several people were very surprised, and deliberately joked:

"Yo, where did this little Taoist priest come from? What did you do?" "It can't be that you're a hooligan like me, right?" Hahahaha

!" "Don't say that, where can a little Taoist priest be the same as you? That's a precept!"

There is a saying, how do you say it? Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic!Hahahaha!" Cheng

Fan didn't bother to pay attention to them, and walked straight to the old man who was locked in the last cell.

The more this kind of ruffian hooligan provokes, the more energetic they become, ignore them, they will get bored and give up ridiculing.

Of course, it is not excluded that some people are really bored and deliberately provoke trouble.

Walking to the cell, Cheng Fan stopped and looked at it for a while.

The old man had white hair, his eyes closed, and he sat on the ground.

Just looking at his face, the old man was very kind.

The old man was dressed in a shabby gray cloth robe, covered with dust, and his right leg was empty below the knee.

Cheng Fan could see that the clothes were not gray, but white.

There was a bowl of fragrant pork chop rice and a glass of water in his hand, but he was not in the mood to enjoy it at all, and the rice had already cooled.

Cheng Fan nodded slightly, the Law Enforcement Bureau is still good to the old man.

But he was a little puzzled, an old man who made a living by scavenging waste, why didn't he have any idea in the face of such a rare delicacy?

The street man behind him said,

"Don't knock, that old guy won't pay attention to you." "

That's right, we called him for a long time, and there was no response at all.

"That old ghost won't die, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's really unlucky!"

Cheng Fan was stunned when he heard this, and stretched out a trace of mana to the old man.

The old man's breath was steady, and he just fell asleep. Cheng Fan didn't rush to wake him up, but turned his head to deal with this group of street slickers.