Live broadcast: Taoist priest, stop pretending, you are just cultivating immortality

Qi-Building Pills are not the magic elixirs in martial arts secret books, but the blood-activating magic medicine made from various precious Chinese medicines.

For practitioners, the Qi-Building Pill is not only a magical medicine for promoting blood circulation, but also has miraculous effects on physical exercise.

According to rumors, that thing is also helpful to the cultivation of internal strength. Anyway, it is a kind of snake oil.

This kind of elixir tests the quality of the medicinal materials and the method of brewing the elixir, so it is difficult to produce in large quantities and has always been expensive but not available on the market.

"Mr. Zhang, based on our relationship, even if I have no money, I have to keep this fifth-grade Ye Laoshan ginseng for you. Mr. Ma, I'm sorry." Jiang Yun peeled off two pieces of moss from the ground and put it on

Ginseng is wrapped.

[Zhang Zhishun himself]: "You kid, stop talking nonsense and bring me the ginseng quickly."

"I have lived for such a long time, and this is the second time I have seen the fifth-grade wild ginseng. It is such a treasure!"

[Medicinal Materials Buyer]: "Mr. Zhang, you are using Qi-Building Pills to rob Laoshan Ginseng. You are really disrespectful of martial ethics!"

"Which cultivator can resist the temptation of the Qi-Building Pill? Forget it, forget it. Next time I have free time, I will go hiking with Jiang Xiaoyou in person. He will dig it up and I will buy it now."

[Zhang Zhishun himself]: "Xiao Ma, your pharmaceutical company doesn't have many experienced Chinese medicine practitioners. It's just a waste of good medicinal materials to fall into your hands."

[Medicinal Materials Purchaser]: "Mr. Zhang, don't say that. Those old gentlemen I support with high salaries should feel uncomfortable."

[Zhang Zhishun himself]: "Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about it. Just don't let me see your future transactions."

Friends in the live broadcast room were secretly shocked as they watched the two big guys quarreling.

"Damn it, Xiao Ma, why is Mr. Ma so humble?"

"Mr. Zhang speaks really domineeringly, with a completely condescending attitude."

"If I had Mr. Zhang's strength, I would definitely be more arrogant than Mr. Zhang."

[Medicinal Materials Purchaser]: "Director Jiang, we have made an agreement. In the future, for the precious medicines you mine, please contact me first, and we will have private accounts."

"That's so sloppy. I was deducted a large amount of tax from Huanghuali's company account last time. I'm really heartbroken."

Transfers between private accounts do not require tax, but transfers from public accounts to private accounts must pay tax.

Jiang Yun was a little speechless. The last time Huanghuali received a transfer of public funds, he thought it was Mr. Ma who had a high ideological consciousness and wanted to pay more taxes, but he didn't expect that Mr. Ma was careless.

Private transfers can only be said to be a reasonable tax avoidance behavior and are not illegal, but tax evasion will result in a warning or even jail time.

Because digging ginseng was delayed for some time, it was already dark when Jiang Yun returned to the bamboo forest.

At this time in the camp, Mr. Zhang was cooking porridge, and Piggy lay happily beside the fire, munching on the tender grass.

Brother Snake was coiled up next to Jiang Yun's sleeping bag. He had his head folded and was staring at Piggy, spitting out snake letters from time to time. His eyes really looked like those of a resentful woman.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm back." Jiang Yun put down Xiaobai and unloaded the hiking bag.

Whoosh!

As soon as a dark shadow flashed, the hiking bag disappeared on the spot.

Jiang Yun looked back and saw that the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhishun had taken out the fifth-grade old mountain ginseng from his hiking bag.

Although Taoist Master Zhang is older, his physical skills are really no worse than those of young people!

"Boy, go on!"

A small cloth bag was thrown over. Jiang Yun took it and opened it. There were six bank cards and a porcelain bottle the size of a baby's fist.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, our relationship really doesn't require paying with one hand and delivering the goods with the other."

"You can just put the six million in your pocket, but you must keep the Qi-Building Pill. It's the only bottle I have in stock." Elder Taoist Zhang Zhishun turned around and reminded.

All the water friends sighed deeply.

"Damn it, is Mr. Zhang talking in human language?"

"Suddenly I understood why it is often said that my family is indifferent to fame and fortune. It turns out that they are not short of money."

[Wudang Chen Shiyu]: "Layers, please don't lie. The only one who is not short of money is Mr. Zhang. In fact, most Taoist priests are really short of money."

"We, the Wudang Sect, pay a monthly fee of one thousand and fifty percent for ordering. Although we say we are responsible for food and housing, what can we do with one thousand five hundred dollars?"

Professional Taoist priests came out to refute the rumors, and all the water friends in the live broadcast room laughed.

Mr. Zhang is not short of money, he just has great medical skills. Jiang Yun is not short of money. In addition to good luck and a strong foundation in Tianyuan Taoism, the remaining reason is his status as a popular anchor.

With a net worth of tens of millions like the two of them, the number of people in this sect will never exceed four figures.

After Jiang Yun washed up, he prepared some dried meat for Xiaobai and Brother Snake, then brought a bowl of hot porridge to the campfire and asked: "Mr. Zhang, what you just said to Mr. Ma, was it a bit excessive?

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"Excessive?"

Zhang Zhishun, the old Taoist priest, frowned and casually grabbed a piece of wild ginger not far away that he dug a few days ago.

He said: "Boy, I tell you, there are essential differences between traditional Chinese medicine, Western medicine and modern medicine."

"The bloodletting therapy of traditional Western medicine is pure dross and has been abandoned. Now when talking about Western medicine, most people's reaction is actually modern medicine."

"But compared with traditional Chinese medicine, modern medicine is really two extremes. Take pharmaceuticals as an example. Traditional Chinese medicine talks about efficacy, while modern medicine talks about effective substances."

Everyone in the live broadcast room was confused, especially those who were prejudiced against Chinese medicine.

“If you don’t rely on effective substances to treat illnesses, then what should you rely on?”

"Anyway, I think Chinese medicine is not as useful as Western medicine. I had a cold last winter, and it took a week of Chinese medicine to heal me, but injections and infusions only took three to five days."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is cheap and treats the root cause but is slow to cure. Western medicine is quick to cure but doesn't cure the cause. I choose a treatment plan based on the situation. Isn't this normal?"

"My father is a Chinese medicine practitioner and my mother is a Western medicine practitioner. When I caught a cold when I was little, my mother always asked me to go to my father to [observe in secret]"

Seeing Jiang Yun's confused look, old Taoist Zhang Zhishun sighed, took the piece of ginger and said, "Boy, your master has just scratched the surface of Chinese medicine, and you have scratched the surface of his skills, so you don't

I understand, I don’t blame you.”

"Let me take this piece of ginger and explain to you the principles of traditional Chinese medicine. In traditional Chinese medicine, this ginger has nine flavors and travels through nine meridians."

"They are fresh ginger, dried ginger, sliced ​​ginger, shredded ginger, simmered ginger, fried ginger, ginger charcoal, roasted ginger and pure ginger."

"Let's take pure ginger as an example. Once you scrape the skin, it will be hot. If you don't scrape the skin, it will be warm. Cut the ginger into slices. When it is used as medicine, it travels through the lung meridian. Cut the ginger into pieces.

When it becomes a silk thread, it follows the Heart Sutra."

"From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, these are different things, and the curative effects are completely different. But from the perspective of modern medicine, isn't ginger just ginger?"

"This is just ginger. The explanation of Laoshan Ginseng is more complicated. Perhaps if modern medicine develops for a few more decades, it will be able to prove that what TCM teaches is the truth."

Jiang Yun touched the back of his head and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Zhang, you are a master of Chinese medicine. Why don't you stand up and explain it to the Chinese medicine practitioners?"

"Is traditional Chinese medicine useful from the time it was explained in the late Qing Dynasty to now?"

Old Taoist Master Zhang Zhishun touched his beard and said angrily: "Anyway, I have been saying what I need to say for decades. If you believe it, believe it, if you don't believe it, go away. Just don't disturb my practice now."

(End of chapter)