Danyangzi was frightened by his master's words.

How can you say you die at any time?

Master is the pillar of Taiqing Temple, so he must not collapse!

"Master, don't say such words. Your disciple will go to Dishui Temple now and hand you a greeting to Master Daoxuan!"

The old Taoist Zi robe nodded with satisfaction. He liked Dan Yangzi's understanding of this, and he could understand it at all.

"I want you to go there and have a fortune telling before you come to find you. Your trip will have some intersection with the Drishui Temple."

"Let's follow your previous path and submit a message to the teacher. Remember, be more polite and tactful."

Dan Yangzi bowed and said, "Disciple, please follow the teacher's order!"

The old Taoist robe nodded slightly, put away the mutton fat jade bottle, waved the dust, and dissipated his body in Dan Yangzi's mind.

After the Taoist Dharma ended, Dan Yangzi's whole body shook.

At this moment, he is no longer confused about the future, since the master has said so.

He must go to Hengcheng.

Target Hengcheng, start moving forward!

...

Time passed by like a flash of time, and several more days passed in a blink of an eye.

After experiencing such a storm in the world, although there are still some aftermaths at this moment, most of them have calmed down.

Dishui Town has also returned to its former peace.

The plaque of the "Wenxin Temple" at the foot of the Dishuiguan Mountain was also demolished and replaced with the "Mountain God Temple".

This suddenly became much more natural, and occasionally tourists who were not sure of the situation would pay their respects.

But he no longer communicates with pilgrims, nor does he need the incense.

He lived a bit confused all day because he was waiting for Bai Wuchang's inheritor to reveal his identity or to take action to attract his soul.

In this way, he can submit a commission as soon as possible and go back to collect the crime.

But for some reason, there has been no news about the whereabouts of Bai Wuchang's descendants.

On the contrary, the fat man in the Drishui Temple ran to his mountain temple from time to time and gave him some food, drink, and tooth-beating sacrifices.

After a while, the relationship between the two became much closer.

These days, Xie Yu has not been transformed into Bai Wuchang, but he has been adhering to Cheng Fan's requirements.

First, you must use your own feet to and from the Taoist temple to fly.

Secondly, try to minimize the number of times it becomes Bai Wuchang. Cheng Fan directly made it clear that the underworld did not like him and told him not to let out his breath when doing things, so as not to cause trouble for himself.

Third, if you can use the Tao Dharma on weekdays, you don’t use the power of impermanence, and it is also to avoid revealing your identity.

Fourth, it is not allowed to deliberately slaughter the evil spirit and enhance one's own strength. That's because Xie Pangpang does not have the heavenly eyes and cannot tell whether the evil spirit should be killed.

If he encounters a person who becomes a murderous spirit who is unjustly killed and is cut off by him, even Xie Pangpang himself will not forgive him.

It was because of Cheng Fan who asked him to set up a code of conduct for him that Xie Pangpang had never discovered his identity by the old Taoist priest.

Xie Pangpang didn't know that the old man's goal was himself, so he just thought he was a lonely and helpless old man and occasionally went to see him.

Both of them didn't know each other's identity, but they unknowingly formed a couple of years and got along very well.

The Taoist temple also gradually returned to its peaceful daily life.

On that day, Cheng Fan sent the baby to the kindergarten in the town.

After a wet kiss, Cheng Fan chuckled and watched the little kid rush into the class and play with his friends.

Just as Cheng Fan was about to go back to the temple, two familiar young figures happened to drive past the kindergarten door and saw Cheng Fan.

The two got out of the car immediately and greeted enthusiastically:

"Master! Long time no see!"

"Good morning, observer!"

Cheng Fan turned his head and chuckled, "Dawei, Xiaoxia, are you changing to a new car?"

Dawei laughed and photographed his new car, a brand new sedan, which was many times better than the old and broken Santana before.

But like before, it is still blue and white, with red and blue headlights on the top.

The words "law enforcement" are written on the flank, and "official vehicles" are also written on it. There is also a line of "supervision telephone" below.

"People, how about it? Are you handsome?"

Cheng Fan nodded and chuckled: "I'm very energetic. I'm going to the police so early in the morning, have a task? Go and do it quickly, I'm going to go back to the scene."

Dawei waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's nothing important. If someone is responsible for the case, we just went through the motions in the past, and we couldn't even go there."

Xiao Xia rolled her eyes at him immediately.

"No hurry, but we must go. We must ask us for help in the matters in our jurisdiction."

"Yes, yes, listen to Xiaoxia, go after chatting, go after chatting."

Dawei nodded and said with a smile.

Judging from his appearance, he was probably already caught by Xiao Xia.

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of teasing in his eyes when he looked at them.

Xiao Xia knew what Cheng Fan was thinking at a glance, and she couldn't help but blush and even her ears turned red.

Dawei, who was so nervous, didn't notice it and was still talking to Cheng Fan.

"Subject, who is in the Subject, isn't that okay?"

Cheng Fan was stunned, "What are you asking? What's OK?"

Dawei winked and said, "It's the one you dug out of the tomb. She's okay? She hasn't become a zombie, right?"

Cheng Fan twitched his lips and said speechlessly: "She is fine, she is still the same. She may be your ancestor, how can you treat her as a rice dumpling?"

Dawei curled his lips: "She's surname is Lu, and my surname is Li, how could he be my ancestor? Even if she is, she is a person from more than a thousand years ago. You can still jump around if you poach it."

"If you hadn't suppressed her, she would have turned into a big rice dumpling that day and swallowed me in one bite!"

"I said in Yingshu's movie that zombies will give priority to finding their own direct bloodlines. I don't dare to take that risk. There was this reason why I didn't dare to let her go to my house!"

"If I'm gone, wouldn't Xiao Xia have to be a widow?"

Dawei raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked in the leg.

Xiao Xia glared at him and snorted coldly:

"Anyway, I haven't gotten a certificate. If you are bitten to death, I will be worry-free, so there is no need to break up."

When Dawei heard this, he immediately cried with an extremely exaggerated look: "Sir, please look, you must murder your husband!"

This pair of enemies turned into a scene of domestic violence in a blink of an eye.

Cheng Fan was happily eating melons on the side, hoping that they would fight. If he hadn't been afraid of his personality collapse, he would have wanted to shout "High power!"

Just as the two were having fun, a ringtone suddenly rang on the phone on Dawei's waist.

The ringtone sounds quite rare, starting with the sound of a train passing by, and...

This song is very unpopular. Jay Chou’s "Train Go" does not sing Mandarin, but Minnan.

Cheng Fan liked it very much and even ran the single for a long time.

Dawei didn't wait much, so he picked up his phone and answered.

I don’t know what the person on the other end of the phone said, Dawei’s face suddenly turned ashen.

He turned his head and looked at Cheng Fan with a very ugly expression, and said slowly:
Chapter completed!