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

Old Taoist Zhang Zhishun wrapped three understory ginseng plants in patches of green moss and carefully put them into his backpack.

He said: "Fellow laymen, I am not short of money, nor do I love money. The medicine in my hands is only to cure diseases and save people, so if you want to buy medicine, you should not mention it again."

The water friends in the live broadcast room looked at the sincere look in the eyes of the old Taoist priest, and they were moved on the spot.

In front of a selfless elder who is a great doctor, it is difficult for a normal person to express the little thoughts in his heart.

"[Purchaser of Medicinal Materials]: Mr. Zhang, please forgive me, it's just my old habit of buying good medicinal materials when I see them."

"Suddenly I realized that the old Taoist priest is like my grandfather, both of whom have no selfish motives."

"Sorry to bother you, pretend I didn't say anything about selling medicine at high prices [tears]"

[The Successor of the Sixteen Characters of Yin and Yang] Reward a treasure map with a message: For the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine, I would like to worship Master Zhang as my adoptive father and give up my practice to practice medicine.

"Holy crap, why did this damn liar show up again?"

"The case has been solved, the case has been solved, Brother Yin Yang must be the reincarnation of Lu Bu!"

"[Secret Observation], if Elder Zhang is willing, I would also like to be adopted by Elder Zhang as my adoptive father to promote my great Chinese medicine skills."

"Although Lu Bu is dead, my son will live forever, hahaha!"

Jiang Yun looked at the barrage of friends in the live broadcast room, and he was slightly speechless.

My water friends are still too young. Have you ever seen the hard scene where Master Zhang smashed my bank card at me?

An old man with millions or even more than 10 million in his pocket at any time is really not short of money!

Zhang Zhishun, the old Taoist priest, took out another handful of ginseng seeds from his backpack. He scattered them on the ground and said, "Boy, remember this place. If I come back to the west on a crane in the future, remember to come here to collect ginseng seeds for me."

"I'm sorry that I don't dare to obey my order. Mr. Zhang will live to be a hundred years old. He can definitely come to collect ginseng and collect herbs in person. If necessary, I will personally accompany him today."

Snapped!

Jiang Yun covered the back of his head, a little confused.

Elder Zhang Zhishun said angrily: "Are you cursing me?"

"Mr. Zhang, what do you mean by this?"

"You talk about longevity. If my calculations are correct, I should attain enlightenment at the age of 114. If you touch those red lips and white teeth, you are going to deduct fourteen years of my life!"

Jiang Yun stood there blankly. He suddenly remembered something his master often said when he was alive.

People with real cultivation in Taoism can not only predict other people's destiny and calculate the destiny of others, but also estimate their own final day.

Anyway, one year, Taoist Chisong suddenly told Village Chief Jiang that in three years, his legs would become lame and he should be careful.

At first, everyone didn't take it seriously, but three years later, Village Chief Jiang actually fell and broke his leg. Even though it was later reattached, he still limped a bit when he walked.

The water friends in the live broadcast room burst into tears.

"Damn it, this is the first time I've discovered that living a long life is also a curse word."

"With my current living habits, I may die suddenly before I live to be fifty [face covering]"

"I found that compared with Buddhism and Taoism, it is true that Taoist masters live longer."

"Believe in science, live a stress-free life, eat regularly, and exercise regularly, and everyone can live a long life."

Jiang Yun and Taoist Zhang continued to wander in the forest. After walking for half an hour, a very special bird call came.

"Brother Wang Gang...Libo...Brother Wang Gang...Libo..."

After walking for about ten steps, Jiang Yun suddenly stopped.

He pointed to the bird's nest in the wild grass not far away and said excitedly: "Mr. Zhang, look, there seems to be a hammer bird's nest under the tree over there."

The two picked up a small wooden stick and walked over. Jiang Yun used the small wooden stick to push aside the dandelions that covered most of the bird's nest.

A bird's nest as big as a fist suddenly appeared, with three eggs the size of quail eggs lying inside, and one rolled outside.

The water friends in the live broadcast room who know all kinds of things are very curious.

"Can someone please explain to me whether that is the bird's nest?"

"I'm not ashamed to ask, what is a stick bird?"

"The Taoist master's eyesight is really good. Even though he is so far away, he can still see the bird's nest."

"I'm really fed up with being uneducated. I suspect that the Taoist priest is tricking me, but I don't dare to say it."

"My grandfather is a ginseng picker in Northeast China. I have collected ginseng with him and have seen the nests of the stick birds. I can confirm that the anchor is right. The biggest difference between the stick birds and other birds is that they use wild boar hair to make their nests."

"Really or not, picking wild boar hair, isn't that asking for death?"

"A brave bird, not afraid of difficulties!"

Jiang Yun used a small wooden stick to push back the eggs that had fallen out of the bird's nest, and said: "Everyone in the live broadcast room, this stick bird usually lays an odd number of eggs, three or five."

"There are only four eggs in this nest. Some animal must have stolen one."

"There is no way, this is the natural law of the jungle, it is best not to interfere with human intervention."

"The mother bird's cry is nearby. Mr. Zhang, let's stop hanging around here and leave first."

Old Taoist Zhang Zhishun took two steps and said with a smile: "You have a good eye. I will take you into the mountains to collect herbs. Maybe you will get something unexpected."

"That's natural, Mr. Zhang, you have to believe me!" Jiang Yun threw away the small wooden stick and said to the drone's camera: "It's autumn now, it's a good time to climb the mountain."

"If you are climbing a mountain in the live broadcast room, you must pay attention to your steps. If you are not careful, if you step down, the life of the whole nest will be ruined."

The water friends in the live broadcast room were clicked, and the number of comments increased again.

"I really had the idea of ​​climbing a mountain just now. Thank you to the host for reminding me."

"Protecting the environment and protecting wild animals is everyone's responsibility."

"Taoist Priest, you think so highly of us that you just attack the poisonous snakes and centipedes in the mountains. I dare not not look at my feet when I enter the mountains!"

"In view of Taoist Master's love, I have to pay attention to him, buy three tiger food, and get a free small sign."

Jiang Yun looked at the stick bird following him and said: "Fellow laymen, please take a closer look, that is the stick bird."

"The older generation often said that where there are stick birds, there will be ginseng."

It is true that wild ginseng appears wherever there are mallet birds, but there are also rumors that where there are mallet birds, ginseng pickers die.

Therefore, people in Changbai Mountain often say that the cries of stick birds can cause death, so be careful if you hear them.

The water friends in the live broadcast room saw that Master Zhang was serious, and everyone couldn't help but become worried.

"Anchor, listen to my advice and have enough food. Do you two want to change ways?"

"The stick bird looks cute, but I didn't expect it to be a big-breasted (crossed out) evil bird."

"Is there any old Taoist from Changbai Mountain who can explain whether what the old Taoist said is true or false?"

"Let me go. Why do I suddenly feel that the forest has become spooky? Will the ghost of a ginseng picker appear later?"

"Good luck and good luck, no taboos, crow's mouth, don't talk nonsense."

(End of chapter)