Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 167 The Night Visit of Chisong Real Man (seeking monthly ticket)

Jiang Yun was lying on the bed holding Xiao Bai, unable to fall asleep anyway.

When I closed my eyes, I felt extremely dizzy, and even my consciousness was shaking, as if I was drunk.

Unsteady consciousness is a taboo in practice!
Jiang Yun turned over and lay flat on the bed, pinched a spell in his hand, recited the scriptures, concentrated his consciousness, and fought against the dizziness.

His confrontation lasted for half an hour.

After half an hour.

He was exhausted and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He yawned, closed his eyes, and finally fell asleep.

After falling asleep, he had a rare dream. In the dream, he hugged Xiaobai, floated out of the Taoist temple, and flew all the way to Zixiao Peak.

Although it was dark, the moonlight was like water. In the dimness, a middle-aged Taoist priest hung a long sword on his waist and held a wine gourd in his hand, drinking wine one by one.

After he turned around, he stared at Xiaobai and said, "Monster, I can see that you are not human at a glance!"

"Teacher, you have such a monster by your side, do you want her to help you practice?"

Jiang Yun took advantage of the moonlight to see the thick face of the middle-aged Taoist priest, and he lost his voice: "Master, why is it you?"

"Master, listen to my explanation, Xiaobai is my pet, we are innocent, and there is no possibility between humans and animals!"

Daoist Chisong looked at Xiaobai who was putting his head in Jiang Yun's arms. The old Taoist smiled as if he had come here, and said, "Silly apprentice, I understand everything as a teacher, so you don't need to explain."

"I have something to do with you. You hugged this fox and resisted it for half an hour before coming here. You can't stand it before it turns into a human. How can you pay it off in the future?"

Jiang Yun opened his mouth. He looked at Xiao Bai who kept twisting his tail, and he really felt hard to argue.

Master, Master Sanqing, why don't you believe in your apprentice's character at all, am I that kind of person?

It's really not good for you to judge others by yourself!
Of course, Jiang Yun just thought about these complaints in his heart. He absolutely didn't dare to speak out. After all, the master has a bad temper, and he also believed in the idea of ​​making a filial son under a stick.

Taoist Chisong turned around, and he stood on Zixiao Peak as before, looking up at the bright moon, with an indescribable loneliness in his back.

"Teacher, let's make a long story short. Let me ask you one thing. What should you do after you succeed?"

Looking at the master's back, Jiang Yun immediately felt a strong sense of responsibility.

He also looked up at the bright moon, and said: "Master, the sage has a saying, if you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world."

"During the period after Tu'er graduated from university, not only did he improve his cultivation, but he also made some progress in his career."

"I feel that I should set up my heart for the world, my life for the people, the succession of the sages, and the peace of the world!"

"Fart, you kid, can you do some practical things, don't engage in those fake vacancies, in the midst of peace and prosperity, you still want to make peace for everything, what do you want to do?" Chisong Daochang immediately turned around, with a straight face, reprimanded road.

Jiang Yun scratched his head in embarrassment. When he got up in the morning, he brushed this sentence on Douyin, and just said it out of his brain.

Now when Master reminds me, I really think too much.

Establishing a heart for the world, establishing a life for the people, inheriting the knowledge of the past, and bringing peace to all generations, is this what a young Taoist should do?
"Teacher, to make a long story short, there is a wish that has not been fulfilled before leaving as a teacher, and that is to repair the Tianyuan Taoist Temple."

"I did a fortune-telling calculation. You have good luck in wealth these days, and you should have strength. Then you should repair the Tianyuan Taoist Temple." Chisong Daoist said.

Jiang Yun nodded and agreed, even if the master didn't talk about it in a dream, he still planned to repair the Tianyuan Taoist temple after the quarantine.

"Hey, when did my miser's apprentice become so generous?" Daoist Chisong was shocked.

Jiang Yun recalled his experiences when he was a child. He said with a dark face, "Master, when I was ten years old, you asked me to pay for the incense money of Guanguan Temple and take care of our food and drink."

"The Taoist temple is so poor, and you can't let go of your body to make extra money, can I do it without being stingy?"

Master Chisong blushed slightly when he heard his disciple's complaints, and quickly changed the subject, saying, "Disciple, you raise your daughter with a rich man, and your son with a poor man. Being a teacher is to cultivate your perseverance."

"Before I leave, I'll tell you one more time. When you repair the Sanqing Hall, you must repair it yourself. If you don't understand it, learn it. Don't be lazy."

"Also, I have a bank card in my pillow. It's my private savings. It's not much. It's only in the early ten thousand. Take it and use it."

After he finished speaking, he pulled out the long sword at his waist. The long sword was suspended in the air and became several times larger in the wind.

Daoist Chisong jumped on the sword and was about to leave with the sword when he suddenly turned around and asked, "Disciple, tell me, how much money have you made during this time?"

"Master, I haven't calculated it. If you add all the bits and pieces together, it should be several million!"

"Fuck, apprentice, did you rob a bank?"

Daoist Chisong looked at Jiang Yun very gratifiedly, and after watching for a while, he was relieved to leave with Yujian.

Standing on Chixiao Peak, Jiang Yun vaguely listened to Master's complaints, he was so embarrassed that he almost used his toes to dig out three rooms and one living room.

"Hey, the apprentice has grown up, that fox is not bad, he has some spiritual roots..."

"Actually, half an hour is quite a long time..."

"Of course, it's worse than the old man... Hahaha..."

After he returned to Tianyuan Taoist Temple with Xiaobai, he was exhausted and fell asleep directly on the bed.

The next morning.

After Jiang Yun got up, he looked at Xiao Bai who was sleeping sweetly on his pillow, recalled the absurd dream he had last night, and shook his head with admiration.

I haven't seen Master for three years, but I still miss Master after all.

Master, master, why did you leave in such a hurry, you didn't even see me for the last time!
After Jiang Yun put on his clothes, he woke up Xiao Bai, and was about to make the bed, and sweep the fox fur in the quilt by the way.

After he removed the pillow, he found a stack of drawings underneath.

Picking it up and looking at it, it turned out to be the planning and design drawing for the restoration of the Sanqing Hall. Alas, at the end of the last picture, the real name of Master Chisong Zhenren was also signed.

"This... Could it be that the dream last night was real?" Jiang Yun frowned, feeling vaguely that something was wrong.

Some time ago, when I entered the mountain by myself, I met a gray-clothed Taoist senior in the same way.

That senior gave him a brick pendant, which saved his life.

Master sent the drawings last night, is there any deep meaning?

Jiang Yun didn't say anything about it. He first went to Master's room and found the pillow that Master slept on three years ago. There was indeed a bank card in the pillow.

It's true, it seems that the master has indeed looked for him, and the only question now is why he asked himself to build the Sanqing Hall.

After breakfast later, I'd better ask Mr. Zhang first.

After Jiang Yun washed up.

He found that Guo Ming and Bai Jing had already prepared breakfast, and it was very rich.

In order to show his cooking skills, Guo Ming not only fried a large pot of chives, but also cooked a pot of porridge with corn kernels.

Daoist Chen Shilei drank porridge and ate a box of chives. He looked at his good brother Guo Ming with complicated eyes.

Master Sanqing, this is the first time Xiaodao saw such a brazen person,
With the opposite sex but no humanity, he is still a human being, bah!

(End of this chapter)