Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 131 The Alien Centipede
At the root of the jujube tree, among piles of fallen leaves, a centipede with a black body and red feet poked its head out furtively.

When the guy was sure that the jujube tree had been smashed by the lightning, he crawled out from the pile of fallen leaves.

This centipede was a full thirty centimeters long, and its whole body was shining brightly. At first glance, it was actually quite handsome.

The drone took the initiative to fly over and gave the centipede a close-up shot. It straightened up half of its body and began to actively attack the drone. It looked very fierce.

Jiang Yun was really shocked.

It's really hard not to let people's imaginations run wild when such a big centipede emerged from under the jujube tree that was just struck by lightning.

"This centipede survived being struck by lightning, did it become a spirit?"

"I have a question now. Is it the jujube tree or the centipede that is crossing the calamity? Who is it that the lightning strikes?"

"There used to be a cypress tree in my hometown, which was split in half by lightning. When the tree was finally cut down, my dad found a centipede with a length of more than 30 centimeters inside, but it was dead."

"I have seen with my own eyes that a snake was crushed to seven inches by a tree struck by lightning. This is not a coincidence. There is an unnatural force that we cannot explain."

Jiang Yun looked at the centipede, and the more he looked at it, the more strange it became, and his expression gradually became serious.

That thing is really a bit evil.

He hugged Xiaobai, turned around and got into the woods around the small square.

The water friend in the live broadcast room was stupid at the time, and everyone guessed.

"What is the origin of the centipede, it actually scared the anchor away!"

"Master Dao, it doesn't matter if you go, please take us with you!
[Sixteen Characters of Yin and Yang]: "Thunder Tree has Yin spirits who use the tree to cultivate. If they fail to cross the catastrophe, the aura feeds back on the tree, which makes the Thunder Tree produce aura."

"This centipede is so ferocious, I'm afraid it is a beast raised by the Yin spirit, and it has no owner now, so it ran out."

"Don't look at that centipede as small, it has at least the cultivation of the foundation stage, and its fighting power is at least [-], while the Taoist priest's fighting power is only [-], so it's normal to run away."

The water friends in the live broadcast room watched the barrage posted by the old liar, the sixteen-character successor of Yin-Yang, and they suddenly panicked.

Although that guy has been talking nonsense, there is always some truth to what he said.

The centipede was still baring its teeth and claws, and the drone was very skinny, always taking pictures on the centipede's face, making the tentacles on the top of the guy's head tremble with anger.

"Every layman in the live broadcast room, Pindao would like to explain to everyone that this is a giant Vietnamese centipede, which is an invasive alien species." Jiang Yun picked up a wooden stick as thick as a wrist and returned.

He fiddled with the centipede with a wooden stick, and popularized science to the water friends in the live broadcast room.

This centipede is the largest centipede in Asia. It is very poisonous, fierce and sensitive, and it will even actively attack passing creatures.

Snapped!
After Jiang Yun's introduction, he used the wooden stick in his hand to hit the head of the Vietnamese giant centipede with precision.

The centipede was killed on the spot, and the water friends in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded.

Is this dead?

This is unscientific. After laying so much ground just now, I thought he was a ruthless character, but this stick killed him?
"Don't get me wrong, Laymen. Under normal circumstances, the size of a centipede is directly proportional to its toxicity. Although a bite from it is not fatal, it is also uncomfortable."

"And my master said that after removing the head and tail of the centipede, wash it, dip it in egg liquid, wrap it in bread crumbs, and fry it until golden on both sides. The children in the village are all crying."

The water friends in the live broadcast room suddenly felt that the 30-centimeter-long centipede in Jiang Yun's hand suddenly became less scary.

"Spiritual growth is forbidden on the land of China. This foreign centipede really doesn't know the rules, and dares to survive the catastrophe. It deserves it to fall into the hands of the Taoist priest."

"Fried centipedes are really delicious. The Taoist priest in Guangxi has proved that the meat of centipedes is white and translucent, just like prawns. It is very beautiful. After frying, it is even more fragrant."

"I'm the crying kid in Jiangjia Village. Let me prove that it's really delicious [cover face]."

"The kid next door said: You guys are really rude."

Jiang Yun was still thinking about why when there was a giant Vietnamese centipede in the Hubei area, Taoist Zhang Zhishun hurried over.

The old man looked at the centipede which was more than 30 centimeters long, and his eyes lit up on the spot, and he was amazed in his mouth.

"Such a big centipede must have been created by God of Heaven and Earth. It's a good thing, kid. Take it here and let the old man take a good look at it."

Jiang Yun handed the centipede over and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, I have made this fried centipede many times. It is definitely delicious in the world. You must try it later."

"Breaking things out, destroying things in heaven!"

The old priest Zhang Zhishun looked at the centipede gently, and said with a smile, "This guy is so big, it is definitely a top-notch traditional Chinese medicine for making medicinal wine."

"Drinking a small amount of centipede wine can not only relieve fatigue, but also has a certain therapeutic effect on hepatitis and cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, and this thing can be used to treat impotence."

"But you can't drink too much. If you drink too much, it will speed up blood circulation and increase blood pressure, which is not good for your health."

"Such a good thing, you actually want to eat it, why are you a foodie like your master?"

Jiang Yun sighed helplessly, well, there is no way to fry the centipede.

Anything Zhang Lao can fancy for making medicinal materials is basically in the jaws of a tiger, and it is difficult to take it out.

When the water friends in the live broadcast heard the miraculous effect of the centipede wine, their eyes lit up, especially the newly married couples.

"Master Dao, can you post a link to Centipede Wine? I have a friend who is often tired. He may need some wine."

"Good guy, I also have a friend who has chronic hepatitis and wants some centipede wine."

"Since you all have a friend, I also have a friend who has a bad heart and brain blood vessel. Please link."

"It's really a classic quote, I have a friend... [cover face]."

"Master Dao, my husband and I are in production and can't keep up with domestic demand. He only touches me three times a day. It happens that he likes to drink. I want to buy some centipede wine to make up for him."

"Whose tiger lady is this, isn't she too tiger?"

"That's what, the advice from those who have been here, iron rods can also be ground into needles, temperance, temperance, let your husband go."

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Jiang Yun couldn't help laughing, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the poor don't bring goods. If you really want it, you can go to the pharmacy to buy it."

"But you must follow the doctor's advice, drink less, and remember, don't be greedy."

After he finished speaking, he put his mobile phone in his pocket, and Zhang Zhishun and the old Taoist priest surrounded Lei Zaomu and looked at it in circles.

The tree was about three meters high, and the branches were basically chopped off, and the upper half of the trunk was scorched black by the lightning.

Peel off the part that was split into coke by the lightning, and the heart of the tree inside is the best material for making lightning-strike wooden magic tools.

Jiang Yun explained to the seven or eight postgraduate students who got up early and came to watch: "Ladies and gentlemen, the magic utensils made of thunder jujube wood, after consecration by people of Taoism, can be called sacred objects to ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters."

"This kind of thing that is so rigid and so yang, if ordinary people touch it, it will feel numb and numb. If it is stained with evil spirits, it will feel extremely stinging when it touches it."

"You can feel it, what Pindao said is absolutely true."

"Ah~~"

(End of this chapter)