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

The next morning.

After everyone had breakfast, Jiang Yun carefully read the contract for S-level treatment, and then he formally signed the contract with Wutong and Transparency, who represented Huyu Live.

"Director Jiang, you are going to compete with all the experts today, so we won't stay here and cause trouble. Then we will have a happy cooperation in the future."

"Next year, I will definitely fight for a super S-level contract with the company for you. Thanks to you joining the Outdoor Channel, now I can finally show off in front of other editors-in-chief." Wutong said.

Jiang Yun looked at the two of them, counted them with his fingers, and said with a smile: "You two laymen are very polite. The faces of the three of us match up very well. It is a perfect match."

"As long as the three of us work together, we will all succeed in our respective careers."

"Director Jiang, you don't need to hint. We all know that you are absolutely indispensable for recommendations within the platform, and you are also indispensable for recommendations outside the platform." Wutong and Transparent nodded their heads.

Jiang Yun was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

I just took a facial test and told the truth, how come I got the recommendation spot in the live broadcast?

How can there be such a good thing in the world?

"By the way, Director Jiang, I want to tell you one thing before I leave. Big anchors from other channels sometimes want to interact with you. Do you have any objection?"

"If you don't want to, then forget it. I can help you refuse them. This matter is not forced and I fully respect your personal wishes." Transparency asked.

"I have no objection to Pindao. Practicing in the mountains is a boring thing. Being able to interact with other anchors is also a good way to practice."

Several anchors that he also liked flashed through Jiang Yun's mind. It would be great if he could interact with them.

Especially a certain anchor who is very good at eating.

Those who sit in the hall and chant sutras every day are fools. Monks actually have their own entertainment life.

Priest Akamatsu used to like to travel around and make new friends, but here in Jiangyun, because of the progress of the times and the development of technology, surfing the Internet has become a part of his life.

And because there is a signal tower not far from Tianyuan Taoist Temple, the speed of surfing the Internet here is really faster than other places.

"Two laymen, Pindao has been unclear about something. When I was live broadcasting some time ago, I turned off the reward function. Why did the reward function automatically turn on later?"

"Daozhang, tipping is one of the main sources of income for our platform. The anchor only has the authority to turn off the tipping function temporarily, and you are one of the few people on our platform who has actively turned off this function."

After Wutong explained, Jiang Yun suddenly felt aggrieved.

Many friends in the live broadcast room also questioned him because they had turned off the tipping function before, but were able to tip again later.

It turns out that it is due to a problem with the platform mechanism, and the blame is not on you!

When Wutong and Transparent left Tianyuan Taoist Temple, the trunk of their car was filled with various local specialties from the mountains by Jiang Yun.

"Boss, I suddenly feel like celebrating the New Year. Every time I come back after the New Year, my parents, like Taoist priests, will fill my car with souvenirs."

"I used to say that you were being robbed by bandits when you came home, but now it seems that you are so kind that I can't refuse."

"Suddenly I was touched. The Taoist priest actually took us as..."

"Shut up and swallow those two words. I know what you want to say."

"Boss, I'm not a son, I'm a relative, a relative!"

"Oh, relatives, they are quite like relatives. This visit to the Taoist temple is really not in vain. If we have nothing to do in the future, we can come here again to enjoy the autumn breeze."

"Boss, I think something is not right about you doing this."

"What's wrong with reciprocity? Do you want to come to Tianyuan Taoist Temple empty-handed? This is the big anchor of our channel. We must have a good relationship with him."

…

When Wutong and Transparent drove away from Wudang Mountain chatting, Jiang Yun had already completed today's morning class with the three cuties from Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

He had just gone out and was about to see if the people who were kicking the gym today were here. When he looked up, he saw a dark group of people heading straight for the Taoist temple.

Good guys, there are at least 300 people here, are they here to kick the gym or to demolish it?

Jiang Yun's belief in invincibility suddenly wavered, and he hesitated.

Should I call Officer Jiang Dajiang and seek support?

When encountering a fight in society, there is no more reliable operation than shaking someone with a gun and calling 110 directly.

After all, China has a vast territory and rich resources. As long as there is a crime, no matter how many people there are, the police station will definitely be able to lock them up.

After a dark group of people approached, Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. The people who came were actually the Taoist priests of the Wudang Sect.

The person leading the team, Jiang Yun, happened to know him, Chen Shilei, the 38th generation master of Wudang who had just contacted him yesterday.

"Wudang Chen Shilei, meet my junior uncle!"

"Wudang Master Chen Yu, pay homage to my junior uncle!"

"Wudang Chen Shikui, meet my junior uncle!"

…

Thousands of people saluted at the same time, but Jiang Yun was shocked. He actually heard someone in the crowd calling him Master. This was really outrageous.

"Heavenly Lord of Immeasurable Blessings, dear Taoist friends, Tianyuan Taoist Guan Jiangyun, you are polite."

Among the crowd, an old Taoist priest with white beard and hair came out and said with a smile: "Young master, you are welcome, we are all members of the same family."

He is Chen Yunlong, the leader of the contemporary Wudang Sect and one of the eight members of the Taoist Association.

Jiang Yun invited a dozen major figures into the Sanqing Hall, and everyone sat down.

He looked around and was surprised to find.

My fellow disciples of the Wudang Sect seem to have a tradition of practicing martial arts. Most of them have strong Qi and blood, and they look like practitioners.

It seems that the rumor that a few years ago someone went to the Wudang Clan kicking gym at noon to make noise, but was beaten by the angry Taoist priest until he vomited blood and went down the mountain.

"Junior brother, I have a good personal relationship with your master, so you don't have to be cautious. I brought people here today just to calm down the situation for you, so as to prevent some people from messing around." Taoist priest Chen Yunlong said angrily.

Jiang Yun was a little dumbfounded. Three hundred people from the Wudang Clan alone came. He hoped that those who came to kick the gym later would not turn around and leave.

Taoist priest Chen Yunlong looked at Jiang Yun, smiled and talked about his past with Taoist Chisong.

Although there is a generation gap between the two, they are similar in age, so they have a good personal relationship. When they were young, they often traveled together.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to hear people coming to Tianyuan Taoist Temple to play in the gym, so he would bring his disciples to the temple in a hurry.

"Junior brother, your master is not an ordinary person. You should learn from him if you have nothing to do. Young people should travel around the world and go to other Taoist temples to see the world."

"You can always tell your master's name when you go to other places, and people from the Taoist sect will definitely give you preferential treatment. But when you go to the Emei Sect, it's better not to tell your master's name. Your Taoist name is very useful there.

"Taoist Master Chen Yunlong warned.

Jiang Yun looked confused. His master was a Taoist master and the leader of the Taoist Association. Why was his Taoist name so difficult to use in the Emei Sect?

Is it possible that the master played in the Emei School?

"Young man, don't think so much!" After finishing speaking, Taoist Master Chen Yunlong took out a stack of postcards and a pen from his arms and said, "Come on, don't waste time, hurry up and sign."

"Don't look at me. Many young Kun Dao from the Emei Sect are your female fans. I'm asking for your autograph for them."

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