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

In Taoism, Qian Dao refers to male Taoist priests, and Kun Dao refers to female Taoist priests.

Jiang Yun turned the pen in his hand twice, and asked curiously: "Senior Brother Chen, I have only one question, why did you help the junior sister from Emei to come and get my signature?

"Friendship between teachers, of course it is friendship between teachers!"

"This damn society is based on appearance. You are handsome, young, successful in your career, and your Taoism is quite profound. Of course you don't have to worry about finding a Taoist partner." Taoist Master Chen Yunlong said with a bitter look on his face and deep hatred. .

Jiang Yun scratched the back of his head and said with some embarrassment: "Senior Brother Chen, you don't have to praise me..."

"You are so shameless, I am complaining about today's society to you!"

Jiang Yun: "emmmm"

After he signed a thick stack of postcards, an older Taoist priest from the Wudang Clan came out.

After he came out without saying a word, he put his hand on Jiang Yun's shoulder and pressed it twice.

After Jiang Yun shrank his neck, he didn't dare to move anymore, because this was the living fossil of the Taoist sect, the boss among the bosses.

Zhang Zhishun, Zhang Daochang.

The old man is nearly a hundred years old. His medical skills are unparalleled in the Taoist sect, and he is proficient in bone touch and physiognomy.

When Jiang Yun was in school, many of the Taoist classics he studied were compiled by him himself.

The earliest "Eight Parts of Vajra Gong" and "The Origin of Qi Ti" that are widely circulated in society are also from his hands. Many people have been cured of their chronic illnesses for many years after practicing them.

The popularity of the anime "Under One Person" in the past few years has brought Qi Ti Yuanliu into the public eye, and it has been rumored to be magical. In fact, the two techniques are not the same thing.

However, Daochang Zhang once said that if you practice his Qi Ti Origin Style well, you will have no problem living ten more years.

"Why!"

Taoist Master Zhang sighed, making Jiang Yun and everyone immediately nervous.

Daochang Chen quickly spoke and asked: "Mr. Zhang, this guy is as strong as a cow. Is there something wrong with his health?"

"No problem. If he has a problem, then everyone here will be worse than a sick man. I just took a look at his cultivation qualifications."

"Mr. Zhang, how are you?"

"Hey, I haven't seen the ancients in front of me, and I haven't seen the newcomers in the future. He is sitting alone in the dark bamboo in the long world."

Jiang Yun looked confused and quickly asked in a low voice: "Mr. Zhang, what do you mean by that sentence?"

Senior Taoist Master Zhang Zhishun patted him on the back and said with satisfaction: "Young man is in good health. If you exercise well, you will definitely achieve success in your future practice."

Jiang Yun looked confused. Why did this sentence feel like he was trying to prevaricate his friend?

Damn it, it finally hurts to wait for water friends.

This feeling is really a bit fucked up. If you are uneducated, you will really suffer!

The three Wudang brothers Chen Shilei, Chen Shiyu and Chen Shikui admire Jiang Yun very much, and all three of them want to compete with Jiang Yun.

When Jiang Yun took out the eight-treasure sword and swung it with a sharp sword sound, the three brothers were immediately frightened.

They can also use Jianming, but they have to use all their strength to do it, and they can do it with just a wave of their hand. Is that a human being?

"Uncle Master, when those people come to the gym, will you compete in boxing or swordsmanship?"

"Of course it's swordsmanship. If they come to compete, they must be better at something than me." Jiang Yun said matter-of-factly.

Everyone in the Wudang Sect was silent.

Taoist priest Chen immediately looked at Taoist Zhang Zhishun and asked, "Mr. Zhang, do you have any Yunnan Baiyao to stop bleeding today?"

"Don't worry, I have enough control. No one will die as long as I am here."

With Mr. Zhang's words, everyone immediately put their hearts back in their stomachs.

The old man’s words are heaven, and the old man’s words are truth. Although these words are a bit confident, they are absolutely not wrong.

"Xiaoyun, what's going on in your Taoist temple?" Village Chief Jiang shouted at the door of the Taoist temple.

When Jiang Yun went out and took a look, his mind was confused.

The entrance to Tianyuan Taoist Temple is now dark and filled with people.

In addition to the more than 300 people from the Wudang Clan and the more than 100 villagers led by Village Chief Jiang, there were actually nearly a hundred reporters who came out of nowhere.

In addition to the above-mentioned people, most of the small vendors from both sides of the road in front of the Taoist Temple and within a radius of a hundred miles came to set up stalls in their cars.

This is not a kick-off at all, this is a rally!

"The village chief and fellow Taoists from the Wudang Sect were afraid that I would suffer a loss, so they came over to help me control the situation. Those reporters and vendors had nothing to do with me. They came here on their own initiative," Jiang Yun explained.

Village Chief Jiang looked at the Taoist priests around him and nodded with satisfaction.

Although the Taoist priests of the Wudang Sect all wear Taoist uniforms with wide robes and long sleeves, each of them walks with great momentum. They look like Lianjiazi at first glance, which makes them feel much more oppressive than the villagers.

"Since the Taoist priest of the Wudang Sect is here to help you, old man, I will take the villagers to help you with the logistics and be responsible for entertaining them."

"The various special delicacies of our Jiangjia Village are the best in this area for hundreds of miles. The Taoist priests are here, so you must try them." Village Chief Jiang said with sincerity.

Taoist priest Chen Yunlong quickly waved his hand and said it's no trouble, no trouble, everyone in the Wudang Sect has brought dry food.

"Taoist Priest, what are you talking about? You have come all the way, how can I let you eat solid food?"

"Folks, let's go back to the village and carry out the big pot for the feast. If those who are not afraid of death come to Tianyuan Taoist Temple to play, Xiaoyun will kill one or two, so we will have a feast on the spot. If they are not dead, we will celebrate and have a meal!"

Village Chief Jiang's words were still domineering, and Jiang Yun couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

Daochang Chen looked at the busy villagers in Jiangjia Village and sighed: "Junior Brother Jiang, you two masters and apprentices have a very good relationship with the nearby villagers!"

"That's right. All the uncles and aunts in the village regard me as their own nephew." Jiang Yun nodded.

While they were still talking, Village Chief Jiang's high-pitched voice came over.

"Reporter Bingbing, come and take pictures here!"

"The special delicacy of our Jiangjiacun, big fish stewed in an iron pot, is something you can't eat anywhere else in Hubei."

“There is also this dry-fried mushroom, sprinkled with our exclusive secret, the taste is also amazing!”

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"Reporter Bingbing, please help us take a good photo. Our village just takes this opportunity to make its name known and develop special tourism in the future."

After Village Chief Jiang finished speaking, he took out a thick red envelope from his arms and stuffed it into Zhao Bingbing's pocket without saying a word.

As a professional reporter, Zhao Bingbing refused to accept any red envelopes under the camera, so the two of them declined back and forth.

Jiang Yun and Daochang Chen were speechless at the same time. They looked at each other speechlessly and could only give Village Chief Jiang a thumbs up in their hearts.

The water friends in the live broadcast room sighed, I have to say, this ginger is still spicy!

"Damn it, I thought the village chief was just here to help. It turns out he also wanted to promote the village's tourism industry."

"I seriously suspect that the chefs in Jiangjiacun came back from the Northeast for training. The big fish stewed in the iron pot looks like the authentic Northeast flavor!"

"The village chief is such a master, he actually knows how to stuff red envelopes!"

"That's shallow, that's shallow. The village chief is an old fox. He wants to do things without spending money. Otherwise, why do you think he would stuff red envelopes in front of the camera?"

"I'm sorry, what Village Chief Jiang did is really out of the ordinary!"

(End of chapter)