C37 Strange Old Man

The next day, everyone thought that Lee Fan had already gone to the east, but now he was sitting inside a temple smoking. Beside him was an old cultivator with tattered clothes, cleaning the statues of the four great heavenly kings with a feather duster.

"Daoist, look, I've pulled me here today. Can you figure out what I want? "If you can't calculate it, I will tear down your shitty temple today