The living cast a golden body.

"Old village chief, don't torture me."

Lin Fan smiled bitterly and said, "You set up an ancestral shrine for the living, this is not for my good, but you want to kill me."

Throughout the ages, there have indeed been some people who have been admired by the people, and the people have set up shrines for these people and offered them worship.

The old village chief wondered, "How could it harm you?"

In his opinion, setting up an ancestral hall for Lin Fan and worshipping Lin Fan from generation to generation is a kind of respect for Lin Fan.

He couldn't understand why Lin Fan would refuse.

"I can't do enough."

Lin Fan said bluntly: "If you give me a life shrine, I'm afraid that I will lose my life."

He glanced at the code, which said that the ancestral shrine was written.

Unless he reaches the foundation building period, otherwise, if someone else sets up an ancestral hall for himself, he will only be harmed.

I see!

The old village chief suddenly realized that he was not very clear about this, but now that he heard Lin Fan's explanation, he finally understood.

"Of course, if you have the heart, old village chief, after I am a hundred years old, it will not be too late for you to set up a shrine for me." Lin Fan chuckled softly.

A hundred years later.

Lin Fan thought to himself that his cultivation should reach a new height.

At that time, if he set up an ancestral hall for himself, it would not have any effect, and it would even be of great help to his cultivation.

Hear the words.

The old village chief could only give up, and he promised: "Master Lin, don't worry, I will leave the rules, even if you are not alive, the descendants of Bagua Village will also cast a golden body and build an ancestral hall for you."

Lin Fan nodded and no longer refused.

Because of Wu Laohan's affairs, many villagers did not have the intention of continuing to tell fortunes.

After Lin Fan stayed in Bagua Village for a meal, he left Bagua Village with Ma Jin and others and returned to the Ma family's manor.

......

"It's finally back!"

In the hall, Lin Fan stretched his waist, and he would no longer move people's graves in the future, which was too draining and made him feel very tired.

"Xiao Fan, thanks to your help this time."

Dao Tianji was relieved: "I didn't expect that I would still lose to my junior brother, and he cultivated a good apprentice."

He had always thought that he was more powerful than Lin Fan's master.

Now I see Lin Fan's ability.

He understood what it meant to be better than blue, Lin Fan's strength was unfathomable, and even he couldn't know Lin Fan's specific cultivation.

And he noticed that Lin Fan knew a lot, whether it was feng shui physiognomy or fortune telling, Lin Fan was very proficient.

"Master, you will see the outside world when you say these words."

Lin Fan smiled faintly and said, "I am your nephew, and when the master is gone, you are my dearest person."

"If I don't help you when something happens, who will?"

Hear this.

A warmth flowed in Dao Tianji's heart, he didn't expect Lin Fan to treat him as a relative.

"Originally, Uncle Shi planned to leave and continue to travel the world, but if I leave, the chances of us meeting again are very slim."

"I'll accompany you back to Jiangzhou to live for a while."

Dao Tianji rarely stays in one city all the time.

Since he came out of the mountain, he has traveled all over the mountains and rivers, and has experienced in the red dust.

He's a guy who can't stop.

"That's great."

A hint of joy flashed on Lin Fan's face, and suddenly he thought of what he had to do, and said, "Uncle Shi, I still have to go to Ruzhou once, do you want to go together?"

Ruzhou?

Dao Tianji wondered, "What are you going to do in Ruzhou?"

Lin Fan did not hide it and told his itinerary.

During the live broadcast before, he met a person named Pang Dong, who was a tomb keeper, and he was the grave keeper of Pang Bing eight hundred years ago.

Pang Dong has already been arrested by Shu Xiao.

Through Lin Fan's guidance, various professionals have already found Pang Bing's tomb.

"Pang Bing's tomb has seven kinds of treasures, so I want to go and see them."

Lin Fan said bluntly: "The Seven Treasures are the seven most precious treasures in the world that Pang Bing harvested during the battle. Seven kinds of treasures, each one of which is worth a fortune."

Seven Treasures!

Dao Tianji's pupils shrank, and as a person with cultivation, he immediately understood what Lin Fan meant.

Rare and seven treasures, I'm afraid they are all very good magic weapons!

[Ragdoll Cat: Master Lin finally remembered Pang Bing's grave! 】

[Boss Xiu: Last time, Master Lin said that after doing the Dharma for my father, he would go to Ruzhou to find Pang Bing's tomb. 】

[minus 90 degrees: Why do I see what Master Lin means, he is very interested in Pang Bing's rare seven treasures, these things must be handed in, even if they are really found, they can't be taken for themselves. 】

[Peace should make a big profit: As Master Lin, as long as he speaks, he should be willing to give away the Rare Seven Treasures. 】

Xiao Tuantuan glanced at the barrage, and she was very happy in her heart, because she liked to go out with Lin Fan very much.

The small shop in Jiangzhou has been too boring.

"Uncle Shi will go with you to have a look."

Dao Tianji was also interested, he had heard the name of Pang Bing, this was a famous general eight hundred years ago.

Suddenly.

He thought of something and asked, "Xiao Fan, have you received an invitation from the Dao Society?"

Lin Fan shook his head, "Daohui" sounded a little familiar, he recalled his memory, but he couldn't remember where he had heard these two words.

"The once-in-a-decade Taoist meeting is about to be held, and you are very famous on the Internet, this time the Taoist meeting should send you an invitation to come and participate in the Taoist meeting."

"The Taoist meeting is a grand event for the exchange of masters from all walks of life, if you receive an invitation, you must go and see it."

Dao Tianji told Lin Fan not to refuse in a hurry after receiving the invitation.

A once-in-a-decade meeting!

Lin Fan's pupils shrank, and he remembered that he and his master had participated in it ten years ago.

It's just that Master's ability is not very great.

He was insulted by many masters at the Taoist meeting, which caused the master to leave a message and never attend the Taoist meeting again.

[Panlong: Normally, the Taoist meeting is held at the end of the year, and the Taoist meeting is held once every ten years, and I will also participate in it at that time. 】

[Boss Xiu: Brother Panlong, why have we never heard of the Taoist meeting? 】

[Ragdoll: Is the Tao an association?] 】

[Beaulong: Only those who are really capable will be invited by the Taoist Society, which is a gathering of masters to communicate, and you can see it as a costume conference. 】

Outfit the assembly?

The sailors in the live broadcast room couldn't help but laugh.

They thought to themselves that Brother Panlong's speech was really straightforward, the essence of this kind of event is to pretend to be a conference, and those who have the ability will overwhelm the audience at the Taoist meeting and become the most beautiful boy in the Taoist meeting.

"Uncle Shi, my master said, don't participate in the Taoist meeting."

Lin Fan said helplessly, "The last time Master participated, many people deliberately challenged Master so that Master couldn't get off the stage."

"Master said that I would never have anything to do with the Tao Society again, so I probably won't go."