Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 112 You asked me what war terror is (seeking a monthly ticket)
Zhang Zhishun's eloquent and eloquent figure gradually merged with Zhang Juzuo's figure, and there was no sense of disobedience.

In the past, the J-20 leaked secrets, and the director was ordered in a crisis. The show started to fight suddenly, and the serious propaganda: How can there be any J-20, and the most I think is the big change of J-10.

This fourth-generation aircraft is not the fourth-generation aircraft of the other. The J-10 is a three-and-a-half-generation fighter. After this modification, it will be a [-]-generation fighter at most.

"Mr. Zhang, are you an outside staff member of the War Sudden Bureau in Daomen?" Jiang Yun asked weakly.

"On behalf of all the members of the Wudang Mountain Branch of the China Strategic Deception Bureau, I solemnly declare that there is absolutely no strategic deception bureau in China!" Zhang Zhishun's tone was firm.

The water friends in the live broadcast room immediately turned into understanding kings, and the conversation has already reached this point, who still doesn't understand?

"Damn it, I can't sleep at night. Watching a live broadcast, I thought Zhang Juzuo had started cultivating immortality."

"The ideological consciousness of the older generation is so high that the Zhanhu bureau has disappeared, and the members of the bureau are still working diligently in Zhanhu."

"To be reasonable, Zhang Juzuo's sentence back then that the J-20 is a modification of the J-10 also fooled me."

"It's normal for us to be fooled. Ying Jiang was fooled so much that he even dismantled his own F22 production line. Now he regrets it and wants to reinstall it, but finds out that he can't go back."

"My younger brother was admitted to the University of Aeronautics and Technology last year. I beat him eight times when I came home from vacation this year. He gritted his teeth and said that the J-20 is a major improvement of the J-10 [Tear Run]"

Jiang Yun looked at Mr. Zhang, thought for a while, and decided to expose his identity and show his cards to all the water friends in the live broadcast room.

"Every layman in the live broadcast room, don't pretend to be poor, I have a showdown. In fact, I am a temporary worker of the Wudang Mountain Team of the Hunan Branch of the War Terrorism Bureau."

"Since ancient times, we in China have always insisted on keeping our word and doing what we say. What's more, the Nantianmen Project is a major plan announced by the state. Don't worry, we will definitely be able to do it in the end. It's nothing more than a matter of time."

"Controllable nuclear fusion technology, force field generation device, mind-controlled armor and wireless charging technology, we have made major breakthroughs, and the research progress is already in a leading position in the world!"

The old Taoist Zhang Zhishun looked at Jiang Yun with complicated eyes. The old man raised his clenched fist several times, but finally let it go.

Many water friends in the live broadcast room climaxed on the spot with excitement, but some were dejected and muttered to themselves.

"A hundred years of war suddenly, ruined in one fell swoop!"

"Daoist, Wu is a netizen from the northern part of the mainland. Wu is very interested in your war and sudden situation. Can we add ins to get in touch?"

"Lei, monkeys, you are not a fan of Nanfangwan, there is no hope and there is no cooperation between Ge Da project and Lei."

"My house is still short of a down payment of 100 million, and the two upstairs are 50. I have something to give you, let's add a friend [sincerely]!"

[Director of War Terrorism Bureau] Reward a treasure map with a message: "Comrade Xiao Jiang of our bureau has done a good job in publicity. As the director, I will give him some bonuses and say one more word."

"What Zhan Hu dare not say, we fear to say, and what Zhan Hu dare not admit, we fear to admit."

"In a word, Zhanhu will do what Zhanhu can do, and Zhanhu will do even more what Zhanhu can't do. With abundant martial virtues, stars and seas, this is Zhanhu!"

[War Terror Bureau Spokesperson] Tip a Huya No. 1, with a message: "Our War Terror Bureau will do three things when we come out of the mountain: transparent and transparent, and tmd transparent."

"Let the enemy know the bottom line of our core interests. Whoever dares to touch it will cut off their hands and feet!"

A large group of people in Jiang Yun's live broadcast room changed their names to IDs with the prefix of War Terror Bureau.

Senior Taoist Zhang Zhishun looked at the barrage of martial virtues in the live broadcast room, he sighed heavily, and then looked up at the moon.

"Boy, times have changed. Our generation has suffered a lot to get to where we are today. The world is ours and yours, but it's still yours after all."

"You are getting old, it's time to retire, and the future of Huaxia is in your hands, don't be cowardly, don't worry!"

"Even if something happens, it will be supported by our old bones, and the sky will not fall."

"Let's not talk about it. I'm old and can't stay up late. I'll go to bed first. I have to go to the mountains to collect herbs tomorrow. You should go to bed early too."

Mr. Zhang lay in his sleeping bag. Although he deliberately turned his back to Jiang Yun, under the moonlight, the water stains on the sleeping bag that were wet with tears were still clearly visible.

Why do I often have tears in my eyes, because I love this land deeply.

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are proud of our country, and the country is proud of us. Today's China stands tall in the east, the people's wisdom is enlightened, and it is proud of the world. However, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard. I encourage you all!"

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, he hurriedly broadcast.

The 10,000+ water friends in the live broadcast room have been reluctant to leave, and the number of barrage in the live broadcast room has not decreased but increased.

"Damn it, I actually witnessed with my own eyes that the Bureau of Zhan Huan gave up the dominance of public opinion to the Bureau of Zhan Terror."

"Witness the history, remember the history, never forget the history, the times are developing, and the country will get better and better, but when will the house price drop?"

"I always feel that the confrontation between men and women now is because the public intellectuals are crazily provoking inside. Brothers in the live broadcast room, don't be brainwashed by those people's videos. I slipped away first and fell asleep."

……

Jiang Yun's live broadcast room has become a large chat room on the tiger fish live broadcast platform. Even if he broadcasts at night, many water friends will still gather in the live broadcast room with a black screen to chat.

The next day.

Before Jiang Yun got up, Zhang Zhishun, the old Taoist priest, had already got up early.

He took his half-wet pillow towel to the small pool in the bamboo forest. After washing the pillow towel, he hung it in a conspicuous place to dry. Then he began to process the herbs that the two picked back yesterday.

After Jiang Yun woke up, he scoured a large pot of rice. He dug a lot of wild vegetables nearby and cooked a pot of wild vegetable porridge.

Because of the addition of Zhuzhu, the rations the two brought into the mountain were really not enough. Originally, they had to dig medicine for seven days, but now it seemed that they had to go back home on the fifth day.

After the morning class, start the live broadcast.

The two brought their hiking bags, Jiang Yun hugged Xiaobai, old Taoist Zhang led Zhuzhu, Brother Snake lay on top of Zhuzhu's head, and the team completed the preparations for departure.

The two of them made a calculation, it is better to go west today!
All the way to the west, with the help of Zhuzhu, the speed of digging herbs was indeed much faster.

"Boy, this old man has thought about it carefully. You have to keep it a secret for me about what happened last night." Senior Taoist Zhang Zhishun said when he was digging ginseng.

Jiang Yun thought of the pillow towel that the Taoist priest got up to dry in the morning. He patted his chest and said, "Mr. Zhang, don't worry, you know what happened last night, and there will never be a third person to know about it."

"Very good, you are much better than your master, the old man is very optimistic about you."

The water friends in the live broadcast room were confused when they heard the conversation between the two.

"Who can tell me what the two priests talked about after the broadcast last night?"

"I always feel that old Taoist Zhang is a big shot in the War and Sudden Bureau, and he must have explained some very important things."

"Don't ask, don't ask, some things can't be asked."

Jiang Yun looked at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, he couldn't laugh or cry, but he couldn't say a word, it was so uncomfortable!

While collecting herbs in the afternoon, the two passed by a cave, and Zhuzhu and Brother Snake became excited at the same time.

PS: Thinking of Ju Zuo crying and sighing when he was on the show, I still have tears in my eyes.

Certain things should not be forgotten, so I wrote them down, even if some people don't want to read them and abandon the books, I have to write them.

To let more people understand the sadness of the ancestors and to move forward, I feel that this is also the obligation I should undertake when writing novels.

The forbearance of the elders in the past has achieved today's brilliance. The young people of our generation are full of confidence in the future of the country, but feel very confused about our own future.

There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome, as long as you work hard, you will have what you should have. This is my true inner thought, and it is definitely not chicken soup.

(End of this chapter)