Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

"I'm sorry..."The

old mountain god pondered for a moment, as if recalling his past.

"In my life, since people began to believe in the gods of the five towns and mountains, and from the clay sculptures to give birth to the gods, for hundreds of years, it seems that there are really no regrets.

As he spoke, the old mountain god shook his head with a smile and said like a joke: "If you insist on pulling out a regret, maybe you want to meet me, the last believer." Hearing

this, Cheng Fan's eyes lit up instantly.

Do you want to see your last believer before you dissipate?

However, according to what the mountain god said just now, the day he dies will be the time when the last believer dies.

In other words, his last believer only has two days to live!

Thinking of this, Cheng Fan stretched out his right hand, pinched his fingers and counted slightly.

The next moment, Cheng Fan was stunned.

Because he counted something about the last believer of the old mountain god.

In the secular hospital, a believer in the old mountain god, an old man in his nineties, was lying in a coma on a hospital bed.

He also had a ventilator on his face, and the electrocardiogram next to the bed was beating slightly, proving that the old man was still alive.

Judging from the current situation, if he doesn't help, he wants this believer to come to the Wuzhen Mountain Temple to meet the old mountain god.

It's almost impossible.

"I didn't expect that this believer would still believe in me until he died, so that I could live for so many decades..."

It seems to be nostalgic for the scene when this believer first came to the mountain temple.

The corners of the old mountain god's mouth showed a slight curvature.

He naturally knows what kind of state the believer is in at this moment.

It is simply impossible to come here and see him one last time.

This....

Maybe it really is the only regret in his heart

, thinking of this, the old mountain god sighed and shook his head slightly.

Reaching out and touching the trunks of the trees growing in the mountain temple.

He smiled lightly: "I have lived in Wuzhen Mountain for hundreds of years, and I am almost very familiar with every grass and tree on the mountain.

"It's a bit reluctant to die out now. "

Hehehe, it's a joke for fellow Daoists.

Cheng Fan shook his head.

After a while, Cheng Fan suddenly thought of a way, and then arched his hand towards the mountain god.

Said: "Dao Xuan dares to ask

the mountain god for a trace of the origin, is it?" "The origin of this thing, whether it is a human or a god, or for all living beings, is a very important thing!

However, the mountain god didn't mind anything, and waving his hand was a piece of his own origin sacrifice that fell into Cheng Fan's hands.

chuckled: "Anyway, I'm dying out, this origin doesn't mean much to me, if you want it, take it."

Cheng Fan said with a smile: "Dao Xuan has thought of a way, maybe it can fulfill the wish of the Mountain God."

Cheng Fan had already calculated before, the place where that believer was located was thousands of miles away from Wuzhen Mountain!

And the mountain god couldn't leave his territory, so naturally it was impossible to see that believer.

But there is him!

Using this trace of origin of the mountain god, the connection between the mountain god and the believer is involved, so that the consciousness of the mountain god can successfully enter the dream of the believer.

This can be regarded as the fulfillment of the old mountain god's wish in disguise.

Hearing Cheng Fan's words, the old mountain god's eyes, which had been calm, suddenly fluctuated slightly.

looked at Cheng Fan.

Seeing Cheng Fan's serious look, the mountain god knew that Cheng Fan was not joking.

He slowly saluted Cheng Fan: "So, thank you Daoyou." "

............

In the intensive care ward of Yangcheng Central Hospital.

The room was silent, except for the electrocardiogram machine next to the bed, making a faint sound.

The old man lying on the hospital bed was motionless, and his chest could not see any ups and downs.

On the side of the hospital bed, an old man in his sixties sat next to him, looking at the old man on the hospital bed, his eyes revealing a trace of sadness.

He is the son of an old man in a hospital bed.

This time, my father fell ill, and he didn't know if he would be able to survive it...

The time gradually came to about five o'clock in the afternoon.

Cheng Fan finally flew over, and after blessing himself with a concealment spell, he entered the ward.

When I saw the patient on the hospital bed, I was finally relieved.

He didn't expect that it would take so long for the sword to fly all the way to the distance of more than a thousand kilometers!

At present, his cultivation is still too low, if he can break through to the Jindan stage, maybe this distance.

Half an hour, maybe ten minutes, maybe even shorter.

At this time, in the ward, the person who was caring for the patient had left the hospital and found a restaurant around the hospital and was eating.

This is exactly what Cheng Fan wished.

Slowly coming to the bedside, Cheng Fan stretched out his hand to sacrifice the trace of origin given by the mountain god before.

With this trace of origin as a guide, he touched the consciousness of the mountain god who was far away on the mountain of Wuzhen, and then gently pointed at the eyebrows of the old man on the hospital bed.

Suddenly, the mountain god of the five towns and the old man in front of him were connected, and the consciousness of the mountain god also entered the old man's dream.

As for what the old mountain god said to the old man in front of him in the dream, how to reminisce and so on, Cheng Fan didn't pay attention to it.

Instead, he quietly looked at the old man on the hospital bed in front of him.

Looking at the originally stiff face of the comatose old man, when a smile finally appeared, Cheng Fan nodded with satisfaction.

The corners of his mouth also showed a slight curvature, and it was not in vain that he ran so far.

It seems that the effect is still very good.

In Cheng Fan's eyes, the old man on the hospital bed in front of him was full of life.

It's just that his mind is still hanging on his breath, maintaining his vitality.

In this case, it is as if the old man still has some unfulfilled wishes, so he is not willing to leave.

At this time, Cheng Fan calculated slightly, and the calculation was still the old man in front of him.

It's just that compared with the previous calculation at the Mountain Temple, the result seems to have undergone some subtle changes.

Originally, it was calculated that the old man still had two days to live, and the old mountain god also knew this.

It's just that now it's calculated...

Vitality is like a candle in the wind, obsession has been dissipated, maybe this dream is the reason why the old man has always insisted on not wanting to die.

When this dream is over, the old man's longevity will also come to an end.

Not long after, the old man's son came back from eating outside, and as usual, he habitually sat on the chair next to the bedside.

Because Cheng Fan had a concealment spell on his body, he couldn't see Cheng Fan beside him.

But in the next second, the old man's son was stunned.

His gaze stayed on the old man's face full of wrinkles and age spots on the hospital bed.

He found that the face that had no expression at all had a faint smile at the moment.

And just when he was still stunned, a light suddenly flashed on the old man's eyebrows on the hospital bed.

The trace of the origin of the old mountain god flew out and landed beside Cheng Fan, turning into the spirit of an old mountain god.

Mortals can't see spirits, and the two of them just stand next to each other, and the people in the room can't see them.

The spirit body of the old mountain god bowed to Cheng Fan, smiled and thanked him: "Thank you Daoyou for fulfilling my wish, I have no regrets now..."