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

An Zaixing stood up.

He clasped his hands in his fists, with a smile on his face, and said very politely: "Master Jiang, don't be offended. The eight of us are here today not to compete in the gym, but to see how powerful our traditional kung fu is."

"Don't worry, we are all people of martial ethics. Today we will have a one-on-one discussion and that's all."

"Promoting traditional Chinese Kung Fu is the responsibility of each of us, so many reporters who reported live today were invited by me. Do you have any objections?"

Jiang Yun said nothing, but the villagers of Jiangjia Village and fellow Wudang Sect members next to him became angry.

"Master, I have never seen such a shameless person. Have you seen it?"

"Eight against one, playing a wheel battle, but you still have the nerve to say that you have martial ethics, how shameless."

"What's the point of fighting one on one? Do you dare to pick seven people from our Wudang Clan? Let's have a good fight eight on eight."

"Village Chief, these local chickens of Grandma Li, do they think there is no one in our Jiangjia Village?"

Jiang Yun looked at An Zaixing's face, smiled, and said, "The people at the foot of the mountain actually talk about martial ethics like this. I really learned a lot today."

"King An, right? One day I will definitely bring my fellow Wudang disciples to your martial arts gym to talk about martial arts ethics."

He pulled out the eight-treasure sword in his hand, shook it casually, and the internal energy in his dantian reached the tip of the sword, making a crisp sound.

White sword energy shot out along the spine of the sword, poking a small hole in the bluestone slab.

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths in surprise, and many people rubbed their eyes. They seriously suspected that they were dazzled just now.

The eyes and pupils of Taoist Masters Chen Yunlong and Zhang Zhishun of the Wudang Sect shrank slightly. Their hands that were stroking their beards couldn't help shaking, and several snow-white beards were pulled off.

They looked at the beards on their hands, took a breath of pain, and couldn't help but murmur in their hearts: when the inner force is released, it comes out from the sword, which is the sword energy.

"Mr. Zhang, now that you are young, you and I have become smaller. I really didn't expect that boy's cultivation to reach this level."

"Well, young people have a terrible future. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Sooner or later, you and I will have to be beaten to death on the beach!" Mr. Zhang Zhishun sighed.

Tens of thousands of water friends in Jiang Yun's live broadcast room now collectively engaged in feudal superstition, and thousands of people clamored to become apprentices and become immortals.

"Brothers, have you seen a white sword energy?"

"The Taoist Master has been telling us all day long that we should believe in science, and then he has practiced sword sound alone in the mountains, and now he has also practiced sword energy. I seriously doubt that by this time next year, he will learn to fly with a sword.

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"No way, no way, no one really saw the sword energy, right?"

"The small hole in the bluestone indicates a serious question: Do you think I don't exist?"

"It is strongly recommended that the host should not teach Tai Chi at night. I think it would be good to teach swordsmanship instead."

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Chen Shilei received a call from the official of Huyu Live. His expression changed, and he immediately came to the master and lowered his voice and said: "Master, the official asked me to refute rumors about Jian Qi. My ability is limited and I can't explain it. Please explain it."

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"You are a rebellious disciple. When I taught you how to practice, you must have been lazy." Taoist Master Chen Yunlong said, hating the fact that iron cannot become steel, "Is it so difficult to explain the scientific way of releasing internal force to the outside with sword energy?"

He stood in front of the Taoist temple, cleared his voice, and explained to the surrounding audience and the water friends in the live broadcast room in front of the drone camera: "Ahem, Immeasurable God of Blessings, laymen, poor Taoists are polite."

"I am the thirty-seventh generation leader of the Wudang Sect. Let me explain to you that Junior Brother Jiang's sword energy is actually a very scientific matter."

"Everyone can understand the internal force. When the internal force is released and attached to the long sword, it is the sword energy."

"In the history of our Wudang sect, there have been many swordsman masters who have practiced to the point where their sword energy can be released. Please don't engage in feudal superstition and believe in the scientific nature of sword energy."

Everyone at the scene heard Taoist Master Chen Yunlong's forced explanation, and they all lowered their heads and began to discuss.

"Things like sword energy are so unscientific!"

"An Zaixing, are you being hasty in organizing us to come to the gym? Do you think that Taoist priest is a human being?"

"He has developed Qinggong, and I think I can beat him. He has developed internal strength, and I think I can beat him, but now he has developed sword energy. Damn, I give up. I won't play in the gym anymore."

"Why do I think the leader of the Wudang Sect is a fake Taoist priest? His explanation is too far-fetched."

"That's right, cultivating immortality is cultivating immortality, and it's not a shameful thing. As for lying to us?"

Taoist Master Chen Yunlong heard everyone's slander. He shook his head helplessly, then pulled out the eight-treasure sword from his waist and waved it casually.

A finger-thick white sword energy penetrated directly through the pillar at the gate of Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

At this moment, everyone present fell into silence.

Jiang Yun turned around and found that there was a hole as thick as a finger on the pillar of his Taoist temple, and his heart began to bleed.

"Senior Brother Chen, you..."

"Junior Brother Jiang, don't worry. I will ask Shi Lei to buy some more 502 glue later, and I will definitely plug that hole for you."

"5...0...2...glue?" Jiang Yun looked confused.

He really didn't expect that a fellow Wudang sect member would use the glue to repair something after breaking it. How realistic!

Many fans in the live broadcast room began to slap the table and laugh wildly.

"I haven't used it before. I'm curious if 502 glue can really block it?"

"Not only is it possible, but it will also be stronger than before. Haven't you heard that 502 glue combined with instant noodles can replenish the sky, the earth, and the air?"

"The leader of the Wudang Sect, a master who can use sword energy. I have imagined a hidden swordsman in the world, but I didn't expect that he actually asked his apprentice to use 502 glue to repair the holes. The imagination was shattered."

"Pu Bangjian expressed his dissatisfaction. They also damaged the public property of Tianyuan Taoist Temple. Why did he go to the police station?"

"The dialogue between the two Taoist priests was so realistic. No wonder they have been emphasizing scientific cultivation of immortality...not...scientific cultivation."

Out of sight, out of mind, Jiang Yun was very unhappy and turned to look at An Zaixing and the others.

He raised the eight-treasure sword in his hand and introduced: "Blessed Immortal Lord, everyone, this sword in my hand is 4 feet 2 inches long and weighs 3 kilograms and 2 taels."

"I'm going to use it to compete with you today. Which of you will come first?"

The eight people in the small square of Tianyuan Taoist Temple all took a step back.

Everyone comes here for business, reputation, and money. There is really no need to work hard.

Take a look at the Taoist priest holding a sword and looking livid. Does he look like a good man?

If you fight him, your life will probably be in danger!

An Zaixing was forcefully pushed out by the other seven people. He just looked at Jiang Yun and his calves couldn't stop trembling.

If there was a regret medicine in this world, he would definitely give himself half a pound of it now.

I originally thought that he was a soft persimmon from a certain second-generation national protector who could be beaten casually. Unexpectedly, he was actually kicked into the iron plate.

"Taoist Master, the sword in your hand is a controlled knife. We are kicking the gym, but if you use the sword, we are fighting with weapons. Fighting with weapons is illegal. Don't leave. I will call the police right now." An Zaixing took out his mobile phone.

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