Hearing the words in his ears, the little Taoist priest Zhixing instantly woke up.

I turned around and looked at it. It was empty between the door and the front hall, and there was no one there.

It’s true that he is a monk!

Could it be that he is the Taoist Master Daoxuan that Master is looking for?

But his voice sounds so young...

Maybe it’s the disciple of Taoist Xuan!

Zhixing sorted out his clothes, patted the dust on the Taoist priest's robe, and walked towards the front hall with his short legs.

As soon as I stepped in, I couldn't help but exclaim.

"Wow--"

Knowledge and action have become used to seeing the broken Taoist statues in the Yangxiu Temple. Now, when I look at the statues in the Drop Water Temple, my heart suddenly feels cold.

Although the statue in the Dripping Water View in front of me is also clay sculpture, it looks very delicate, as if a layer of light is shrouded on my body.

It's really a matter of comparison and throw away!

It’s all because of the master’s stinginess and he can’t even bear to spend money to renovate the Taoist temple!

I don’t know where the master spent all his money?

Could it be that Chengdu used it for drinking wine?

The little Taoist priest Zhixing couldn't help but complain.

Seeing that there was no one in the front hall, I knew how to do it and looked towards the main hall.

I suddenly saw Cheng Fan sitting on the futon.

Cheng Fan looked at the little Taoist priest in front of him with interest, who was about ten years old, and nodded at him with a smile.

"What do you call a fellow Taoist? I wonder what advice do you have for your friend to come to visit suddenly?"

The little Taoist Zhixing was stunned for a moment. This was the first time that he was called a fellow Taoist by other Taoists.

Everyone is a little Taoist priest. It is the first time that the Taoist priest calls him like that.

Zhixing suddenly turned red in his face, came to the gate of the main hall, bowed slightly, and thought secretly in his heart.

Taoist Master Daoxuan should be a grandfather or uncle with a bearded face, right? Anyway, he should be about the same age as his master.

This Taoist brother looks very young and should not be the Taoist Master Daoxuan the master is looking for.

So he bowed to Cheng Fan and said, "Friends of Taoism... Uh, I, no, I am not right. I want to ask to meet Taoist Master Daoxuan, and my family master has important matters to discuss."

Xiao Zhixing's stuttering look immediately amused Cheng Fan.

The little Taoist priest in front of him seemed to be a newcomer and didn't know him.

Cheng Fan simply took the plan and asked, "I don't know what important things are there for Master Daoxuan who respects the master of respecting the master of Daoxuan who I am? Since it is an important matter, why don't respecting the master come in person?"

Xiao Zhixing was stunned by the question.

I am not the worm in the master's belly, so how can I know what Master is thinking!

Why don’t you go down the mountain to ask my master?

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhixing suddenly shivered.

Forget it, if he was asked to go down and ask the master, the master would definitely blame me for being unfavorable.

Alas, let's just talk casually.

Xiao Zhixing's eyes rolled and he opened his mouth and said:

"Uh, it's actually like this. My master has an urgent matter to see Taoist Master Daoxuan, which is not convenient to delay for too long."

"Please go and tell Taoist Master Daoxuan, my master is very busy. And they are friends, so you can go and inform me!"

When Cheng Fan heard Xiao Zhixing's words, he immediately laughed and panicked.

A "favorite friend" I've never met, right?

"Fellow Taoist, then you have to tell me the name of respecting the teacher first?"

Cheng Fan asked with a smile in his arms.

Xiao Zhixing slapped his forehead, "I almost forgot! My master is the master of Xiuguan Temple in Shanyang, the eastern suburbs of Hengcheng, and it is true Li Xiuyang."

Cheng Fan had never heard of this person at all, so he couldn't help but smile.

"Fellow Taoist, I have never heard Taoist Master Daoxuan talk about Master Xiuyang. Are you sure they are the best friends?"

Xiao Zhixing shook his face and said in a panic: "How is that possible? My master is at the foot of the mountain. If you don't believe me, go down and ask him."

Xiao Zhixing said in his heart: You can’t just ask my master, right?

This brother is so good at Moji. Go and invite Taoist Master Daoxuan and let me go back and hand in the office!

Seeing that the little Taoist priest was a little anxious, Cheng Fan showed a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

He smiled and said, "Okay, I won't play with you anymore. I am the Daoxuan you are looking for. I wonder where my 'Full Friend' Xiuyang Zhenren is waiting for me?"

Upon hearing this, the little Taoist priest opened his mouth in shock and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"You, you...you!"

"I, I am Daoxuan."

"Are you really Taoist Master Daoxuan?"

"It's like a fake one." Cheng Fan said with a smile.

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Xiao Zhixing suddenly gave Cheng Fan a big gift.

He said in a crying voice: "Master Daoxuan, I'm sorry, it's my master who wants to ask to see you. I don't know you are... Please don't tell me Master, okay?"

Looking at the little guy's tears in his eyes, Cheng Fan waved his hand.

He said with a funny look: "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. Just tell me what your master has to do with me."

Xiao Zhixing got up and shook his head like a rattle.

"I don't know either. Master suddenly lifted me up today and asked me to ask you to go down the mountain, saying that there is something important to discuss."

Cheng Fan held his chin and felt a little moved.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

As he asked at the beginning, if Master Xiuyang really had something urgent to ask him, why didn’t he come to him personally, but instead asked a Taoist boy to invite him on his behalf?

It would be fine if he made an appointment with another place, but he just made an appointment at the foot of the mountain and refused to go up the mountain. Is he afraid of something?

Fear of a Taoist priest whom you have never met? Impossible!

Niansuixi and Lao Long both came to the temple quietly, and the Kitchen God even came out of the Kitchen God's niche and would not be discovered.

Cheng Fan took another look at the ignorant little Taoist priest in front of him.

He brought such an innocent little guy out and asked him to come and ask him to go down the mountain.

It seems that there is only one answer.

What this true man Xiuyang fears is this path to ask questions in the mountains!

Those who are afraid of asking their hearts must not be a kind person!

I just talked with the City God about the undercover agent yesterday, and I guessed that both sides would have an inner response.

Unexpectedly, the other party's inner support couldn't wait to come to the door today.

It seems that the other party doesn't know his background yet, so he just came to do an investigation.

Cheng Fan knew it in his heart and said:

"Friend Zhixing, it's time for dinner now. Why don't you invite your master and let's have a meal together?"

While speaking, he quietly opened his eyes to see everything the little Taoist priest knew and practiced.

The next moment, a memory scene blocked by smoke appeared in Cheng Fan's sky eye.

In the picture, a Taoist priest who was withered, wearing a Taoist robe but exuded a grim ghostly aura stretched out his hand to Xiao Zhixing, and then the picture went dark.

Cheng Fan was shocked and his expression became solemn. There was indeed something wrong with it!

The little Taoist priest in front of him was actually sealed by his master!

He had no idea what the master had done to him.

If Xiao Zhixing saw what he shouldn't have seen, why didn't his master kill him with his own hands, but chose to seal his memory?

What is hidden in the sealed memory?

Cheng Fan took a deep breath and said in an unquestionable tone:
Chapter completed!