Lin Daoming was skilled in his movements and had obviously done this kind of thing frequently. However, because he was older and his status was a bit high, he took his own image into consideration, so he never did it again.

But even if I haven’t done it for a long time.

Still skilled at heart.

After all, practice makes perfect, and even if he hasn't done it for a long time, it still won't affect his operation.

Just so domineering.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t accept it.

Lin Daoming stripped Xiao Dong very clean, leaving only his underwear on him. After all, his clothes could easily be recognized by others. Once recognized, it would have a great impact on him.

Even if it is spread out, it can become a joke.

A strong man from Maoshan kneels down to worship the Taoist tree?

That's really a joke.

Ding ding!

at this time.

Xiaodong's cell phone rang. It was not a phone call, but a message.

Even though Lin Daoming seems to have no desires at his age, he still has a childlike and naughty heart. He picked up the phone, grabbed Xiao Dong's hand, and fingerprinted it.

The message was sent by a girl.

"Brother Dong, are you home yet?"

Lin Daoming chuckled. Unexpectedly, this boy was still very popular with girls. So what if his face was burned? Inner beauty is very important.

Just like...hey, don't mention it, don't look back on the past, a hero looks forward.

"Let me, a veteran in love, help you."

Lin Daoming knew that Xiaodong was a shy person and would definitely not understand when he encountered these problems. Just when Lin Daoming was about to give him a good response, the girl sent another message.

"Brother Dong, do you think my new underwear looks good?"

When Lin Daoming saw the photo, his adrenaline surged. To be honest, although he was an expert in love in his life, at that time, he could not be as straightforward as he is now.

Sexy!

Really sexy.

"Good boy, let me help you."

Lin Daoming thought for a moment, pressed his cell phone, and entered the following content...

I want to see...

When he was about to type the next words, he felt that it was too disrespectful, so he deleted it and replied again.

"No ink stains. After you wear it, send it to me for a look. I can't wait."

After the reply is completed.

Lin Daoming put the mobile phone into Xiaodong's underwear.

"Young man, this is all I can do to help you."

After saying that, retreat.

In a certain residential area.

When the girl saw the message, her face turned red with embarrassment.

"Prude!"

Beside the small flower pond.

A group of special department members knelt down to worship the Taoist tree, some lit incense and some burned paper.

In this situation, it always feels like we are paying homage to our ancestors.

"Tao tree, Tao tree, give me strength."

"Daoshu, someone told me my fortune before, saying that I was a god from heaven who came down to earth and would achieve extraordinary things in the future. Now you will pass the inheritance to me and help me. Please..."

These guys are all stimulated by Liu Haichan, and they can get inheritance by kneeling down. This simple thing of becoming stronger will definitely be a rush for everyone to get the inheritance.

But they knelt down and worshiped for a long time, but there was no response.

Even so, not only did they not let them down, but they were all high-spirited and full of energy. For no other reason, they thought it was Tao Shu testing them.

"It's crazy."

When Lin Daoming saw this situation, he muttered in a low voice. He didn't dare to speak, otherwise he would be really embarrassed if someone discovered him.

He looked up at the Taoist tree in front of him.

The golden leaves contain a strong aura of Geng gold.

So strong.

So scary.

Plop!

Lin Daoming knelt down and worshiped in front of Daoshu devoutly.

"Daoshu, I am Xia Lin Daoming, a monk from Maoshan. Since ancient times, Maodao has been a family. Maoshan evolved from Taoism and became its own sect. We all worship the same ancestor. Liu Haichan can get your inheritance

, I, Lin Daoming, am actually not bad either.”

"You can look at me and you will know what an excellent person I am."

There is a reason why Lin Daoming lacks front teeth, which makes it difficult for him to speak.

But this does not affect his respect for Tao Shu.

With his current level of cultivation, his thoughts can be condensed into concrete words and conveyed to Tao Shu.

As for whether he can get the inheritance.

It just depends on how Daoshu looks at him.

at this time.

Daoshu was a little confused. He had been stuck in the Changbai Mountains before, and he had never been in this situation before. He found that human beings were really polite. When they met, they would kneel down and burn incense for him.

Once, the Taoist master who practiced in front of him said that the power of incense was something that countless Taoist masters dreamed of, that is, people prayed devoutly, and human beings used the power of incense to obtain protection.

But he also knew that the Taoist master did not do it. He said that those who can possess the power of incense have cultivated a Taoist mind and have their own Tao.

Follow the path of those who came before you.

Carve out your own path.

And he can now enjoy the power of incense, which I have to say is something he has never thought of.

Especially the guy wearing a mask in front of him seems to be not weak, and he can actually condense his wishes into reality and pass them into his mind.

It just always feels weird.

Lin Daoming knelt down for a moment and continued to wait. He was a little anxious and didn't feel anything. He hadn't convinced Dao Shu yet. This was a bit strange. Is it that I, Lin Daoming, am not sincere enough or am I not authentic enough?

no……

Must hold steady.

No matter what, be successful.

In the dormitory.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang were lying on the bed respectively.

"Lao Zhang, what's the number today?" Lin Fan asked.

Lao Zhang said: "No. 16."

"Really? That's still early." Lin Fan said.

The evil rooster squatting on the blanket listened to the conversation between the two and wanted to spit at them. It was cerebral palsy. Even I, the evil creature, knew that today was the 31st.

You two humans are real and fake.

"Ah! I made a mistake, today is the 31st." Lao Zhang picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, looked at the screen, and exclaimed. He didn't expect that he had remembered it wrong.

Lin Fan and Lao Zhang both have mobile phones.

But they often only have one phone number, and except for Xiaobao who calls, there is no one else.

Lin Fan said: "I'm going to a strange place again."

"Can't you take me with you?" Lao Zhang asked. He really hoped that Lin Fan could take him with him, but he had never been there for so long.

Lin Fan leaned his back on the pillow and said regretfully: "I find that you can't go there, and only I can go."

Then, he took out a golden leaf from under the pillow.

"What is this?" Lao Zhang was attracted by the leaves and felt very familiar.
To be continued...