Chapter 119

Oh, this boy is very popular.

Hearing Lin Fan's weakness, the old Taoist stroked his chin's beard and said, "I'll give you a chance to observe my Daoism today."

"Thank you, Taoist priest."

Looking at the ecstatic old Taoist, Lin Fan could not help laughing.

As the saying goes, it's really hard to wake up a person who pretends to be forced.

"Taoist Deyun, when do you think it's better to cast a spell?"

Hearing that it was just an ordinary stone, murongde no longer paid attention to Lin fan, but looked at the old Taoist priest in a respectful tone: "I remember Taoist priest, you said that the time, the place and the people should be in harmony."

"Master Murong still remembers what I said. I'm very pleased."

After feeling two sentences, the old Taoist nodded: "yes, the casting method pays attention to the time, the place and the people. It's not the time when the Yang is the most abundant. We have to wait."

With that, he got up from his chair and went out to the door.

Murongde and they followed out curiously.

Looking up at the sky, the old Taoist priest pinched his fingers, and his lips kept wriggling, as if singing and calculating.

"Master Murong, I just calculated that the best time to cast a spell is 1:00 p.m."

Waving the dust, the old Taoist said solemnly: "the time has known, the land is also suitable, people and I are ready."

"Taoist priest, it's lunch time now."

Seeing that it was already 11:30, murongde said, "why not have lunch first and then cast the Dharma?"

"It doesn't matter. Let's have lunch first."

Nodding, the old Taoist went into the inner room.

Ahead, murongde leads the way.

"Van Gogh, what's the matter?"

Following the past Murong Kai, he saw Lin Fan with a strange face and asked curiously, "where is the discomfort?"

"It's just a little bit of a pain in the stomach."

Shaking his head, Lin Fan motioned: "go, start lunch."

Lin Fan's stomach does have a little pain, but it does not laugh.

Just now, if the old Taoist priest pretended to be forced to do something, he would not only stare at DILIN fan, but also have a profound understanding of the old Taoist's thick skin.

It is true that the weather is favorable, the place is favorable and the people are harmonious.

But the casting time is at 1:00 p.m., which is obviously to rub a meal.

For this kind of loading and forcing goods, Lin fan will not tear them apart directly. How can we let him finish the installation? When the installation is almost the same, he will poke and explode.

It's sour. It's absolutely cool.

On the rectangular table, dishes of delicious food.

Under the arrangement of murongde, the old Taoist priest sat in the guest seat beside the master's seat.

I don't know if Lin Fan brings ordinary stones. As a guest, Lin fan is placed in a secondary position.

One is in the subject guest position, and the other is in the secondary position.

Two people's treatment, we can see who is the protagonist today.

"Brother fan, don't mind. My father has all his thoughts on the Taoist priest."

Murong Kai, who sat down beside Lin fan, explained in a low voice: "after all, the Taoist priest is the hope of saving my sister."

"I see. It's no problem."

Looking at the old Taoist priest who pretended to chat with Murong De, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth curved.

Let's play it. Keep it up.

Hello, I'm Xiao Kai's cousin, Zhao Rongrong.

A voice sounded, Zhao Rongrong looked at Lin Fan: "have we met somewhere? How do you feel familiar? "

Take a look at Zhao Rongrong, Lin Fan said with a smile: "I am a public face, no matter where I go, someone will feel familiar with my eyes."

Zhao Rongrong bought his seal script in antique street.