Chapter 125 The young man asked, looking forward to his father Jackie Chan
After sending Xiao Nannan into the kindergarten, Xu Huan took Dahu back to the viewing room.
I originally wanted to go to the toy store to take a look and see if there are any suitable dolls and robots to bring back.
But thinking that it seemed not good to take the big tiger to sway the market like this, I gave up this idea.
In the Drop Water Temple, Cheng Fan received pilgrims in the main hall.
Today, all the ordinary pilgrims are there, no one who has the merits.
Cheng Fan was not anxious either, and let everything go.
At this time, another pilgrim entered the main hall, a young man with bright eyes and white teeth.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
As soon as he came in, the boy asked with a little arrogance: "Who is the Daoxuan of Dripping Water Temple?"
Cheng Fan stood up and looked at the other person indifferently.
"You are Daoxuan?"
Cheng Fan said lightly: "Good."
The boy's eyes lit up. This Taoist looked simple, but the Taoist priest looked beautiful and handsome, extraordinary.
The word "good" alone instantly killed most Taoist priests he had seen.
So he restrained his arrogance a little and asked:
"Master, I have questions and want to ask you..."
Before he could finish speaking, Cheng Fan took out three incense candles and handed them to him.
"Let's burn incense first."
The boy was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he had seen someone interrupting like this.
He took out his cell phone and opened the scan code software.
"Master, how much does this incense candle cost in your Taoist temple? Where is the payment QR code?"
Cheng Fan waved his hand slightly and put the incense candle into his hand.
"Donor, no charge."
The boy was stunned and thought about it. If the incense and candles were not charged, the charging content would definitely be behind.
Well, let’s see what ability is the most mysterious dripping water to observe Dao Xuan?
Let's see how I make things difficult for him.
The boy calmed down and sang incense.
Sitting on the futon, he asked, "My friend's birthday has a word that defeats me. Should I break up with friendship?"
He made things difficult for many Taoist priests to make this question difficult, but the answer was not what he wanted.
Some people who transform into a spiritual teacher feed chicken soup.
Someone asked him to buy a talisman to ensure that his friends would not defeat him.
And follow his intentions and keep him away from this friend.
This time it was Cheng Fan's turn, and he wanted to see how this Xuan would answer.
Cheng Fan said lightly: "This donor, do you have any other questions?"
The boy frowned. Is he rejecting him?
Could it be that this so-called Daoxuan cannot even answer such a simple question?
"Of course there is, but I want you to answer my question first."
The boy raised his eyebrows, feeling that he was about to expose Cheng Fan's true face.
Cheng Fan shook his head helplessly, "You agree with the birthday, then do you agree with the eight characters?"
The boy said without hesitation: "That is naturally recognized."
Cheng Fan looked at him with pity and said slowly: "If the donor agrees with the eight characters, then just look for two people, and there are two characters in the eight characters to defeat you."
The boy's face froze, which was an unexpected answer.
But this was not enough to defeat the young man. He continued to ask: "Master, will Taoist priests also be in the eight characters before they get married?"
Cheng Fan's face remained unchanged, and he replied patiently: "No."
The boy felt that he had won half a move, so he chased after the victory: "Why can't you?"
"Because I'll ask about the other person's horoscope before falling in love, and I've already gotten together."
The boy's mouth twitched and another question changed: "Does the Taoist priest have the idea that his child will hope to become a dragon?"
The boy was secretly proud of this question, whether he answered it or not, would fall into his trap.
Hearing this question, Cheng Fan suddenly smiled faintly, remembering that Xu Huan discussed Xiao Nannan's education issues with him last night.
When the boy saw Cheng Fan smiling, his heart moved.
Daoxuan in front of him looks so young, can he already have a child?
There is a rumor outside that this mysterious person has not been married, so how could he have a child?
At this time, he heard Cheng Fan answer: "Just let it go. On the contrary, the child may have the idea of expecting his father to be a dragon."
The young man said in a daze: "I hope my father will be born?"
Cheng Fan smiled faintly and did not answer him.
The little Nannan once asked him angrily: "Master, when will you ascend? It is said that if a person achieves enlightenment, a chicken and a dog will ascend to heaven. If the master ascends, Nannan will not need to memorize his homework."
The boy thought about it with distress.
The Dao Xuan in front of him was exactly the same as the answer he answered in his heart, and even a little beyond his expectations.
It seems that even ordinary problems cannot be difficult for him, so he has to be more tricky.
The boy cleared his throat and asked, "Master, I'll ask you another question. Is the so-called thunder method unseen by ordinary people?"
Cheng Fan looked him up and down, and his spiritual sense expanded to observe carefully.
I thought to myself: Is this monk a monk? Is it here to smash the situation?
But the young man had no magic power fluctuations at all, and he was obviously a person who had never practiced.
Cheng Fan wanted to take out a thunder in his palm and let him see if he could see it.
But the Three Pure Daozu was watching, so Cheng Fan naturally did not dare to do so.
"Well, there is electricity, light, and sound, and you can naturally see and hear it."
A trace of disappointment flashed in the boy's eyes. Sure enough, this Daoxuan is also an ordinary person...
But he still asked the next question, "Master, is it true that the ascension in the sun in the sun?"
Cheng Fan said lightly: "In history, we have recorded the ascension in the daytime. You can check the "Dongji Real Person" by yourself. As for whether there is really ascension in the daytime..."
Cheng Fan raised his head, looked at the Three Qing Daozu, and sighed.
"Maybe..."
Cheng Fan is still only in the Golden Pill stage of cultivation. Under the decline of the gods, is there really anyone who can ascend in the daytime?
The boy felt a sense of heaviness inexplicably and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Donor, do you have any questions?"
The boy saw that Cheng Fan was a little tired.
"Master, the last question, do you like to see beauties?"
Cheng Fan asked back: "How beautiful is he considered a beautiful woman?"
The boy smiled: "The so-called beauty should naturally be charming, with outstanding figures, high spirits, and unparalleled temperament..."
Just as the boy was describing the beauty in a daze, a beautiful figure walked by his side, and his eyes instantly looked straight.
"The almond eyes are clear, the eyes are bright..."
Xu Huan walked around the boy, bowed to Cheng Fan, and walked straight into the back hall.
Seeing that the boy's tongue was tied, Cheng Fan reminded: "When you talk about your eyes bright, what's next?"
The boy said in a daze: "Come on, next...who is that?"
Cheng Fan said lightly: "Oh, an ordinary disciple in Guanyin is not worth mentioning."
The boy suddenly became anxious, "This is still ordinary? Taoist priest, your requirements are too high, right?"
Does this Daoxuan live in the mountains all year round, so I think that Miss Kundao looks ordinary?
Of course, Cheng Fan would not think so, he just pretended to be a little bitch.
Sure enough, the young man asked excitedly: "Master, is there any male disciples in the temple?"
Cheng Fan refused him without hesitation.
"No charge!"
Unexpectedly, this young man smiled.
He pulled off the wig from his head, revealing his long hair like a waterfall.
A handsome young man turned into a stunning girl in the blink of an eye.
The voice also turned into a sweet girlish voice.
Chapter completed!