Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 198 Wudang Does Not Have Swordsmanship

The water friends in the live broadcast watched helplessly as Jiang Yun held the branch with internal force, and cut down the huge crown of the willow tree and the roots of the fangs and claws.

Because it is done in one go, the cut is quite smooth and flat, which is much better than the chainsaw of professional woodworkers.

"Could it be that the Taoist priest cultivated sword energy just to chop firewood?"

"I don't know why, it feels a bit extravagant, but that's sword energy!"

"Tai Chi is hidden but not exposed, and the swordsmanship is aggressive. Not much to say, I let the anchor perform a flight with a sword, isn't it too much?"

"Everyone, don't talk, I suddenly feel that I have comprehended a little bit of sword energy, let me hold it in for a while, and my toilet tool will immediately become a peerless magic weapon."

"I just picked up a branch and tried it, and stabbed myself eighteen times [cover my face]!"

"Daoist, don't quibble, I have been stabbed by your sword energy, hurry up and pay for the medical bills."

"Master, I'm thirty, it's not too late to start studying now, I have been obsessed with Wudang since I was a child."

Jiang Yun threw the cut tree roots and willow branches aside, and the rest was a two-meter-long log post.

He tried to hug it, but it didn't feel too heavy, so he picked it up, threw it on his shoulder, carried it on and left.

And because it is not heavy, you can still hold the log pile with one hand, and watch the barrage with the mobile phone in the other hand.

"Every layman, don't think about it too much. Wudang doesn't have the art of controlling the sword. If you want to learn the art of controlling the sword, you must go to Mount Shu."

"As for how to get to Mount Shu, don't ask the poor Taoist. The poor Taoist doesn't know. The Shushan sect is a hidden sect. The Wawu Mountain in Sichuan is not the real Shushan."

"My master said that there must be Shushan sect. He went to Sichuan before, met fellow Taoists of Shushan sect twice, and even discussed it. Shushan sect's fencing skills are indeed worthwhile, but it's a pity that they don't teach them to outsiders."

Every time the water friends in the live broadcast room listened to Jiang Yun talking about cultivation, they all looked pained.

Every time I say it has a nose and an eye, the credibility is quite high, but from a realistic point of view, it is pure nonsense.

They didn't believe that anyone could practice cultivation before, but Jiang Yun jumped out and slapped a group of people in the face with internal strength, sword energy, and lightning.

What if in a corner of the deep mountains of Sichuan, there really is a Shushan who can control swordsmanship?

That kind of thing is really impossible to say.

Jiang Yun carried willow logs and walked on the mountain path.

The internal force in the dantian circulates throughout the body along with the seven meridians and eight meridians, quickly neutralizing the lactic acid in the muscles and eliminating fatigue.

He carried a log weighing more than one ton directly from the mountain without panting, and his face did not change color.

When people came to the asphalt road at the foot of the mountain, the water friends in the live broadcast room realized it.

They saw the willow tree from being pulled up to being cut into a log with their own eyes, and it must not be faked.

As a result, the barrage in the live broadcast room was full of shit!

"When a real animal meets the Taoist priest, he probably has to bow down."

"Yingjiang's SEAL special forces training, there are four or five soldiers, carrying a log, if it is not watching the live broadcast, I will never believe it."

"The aunt of Mao Xiong's family seems to be able to lift a log by herself."

"I now believe that Mao Xiong's aunt's fighting power is greater than that of Taoist priests than American soldiers [funny]"

"It's too strong, it's really too strong. It's a pity not to go to the construction site to move bricks with the body of the Taoist priest."

"The anchor is not an ordinary person, isn't it good for us to tease him like this in the live broadcast room?"

"Half a month ago, I was teasing Daochang like this, but now in my mother's womb, she took me to watch the live broadcast, and it feels good."

Jiang Yun carried the logs and took Xiao Bai along the road in the mountains.

Several passing cars stopped, trying to give him a ride, but the owner looked at the logs and then at his car, so he could only cover his face and step on the accelerator, and left quickly.

The spacious asphalt road is much easier to walk than the path on the mountain.

Jiang Yun stopped by the guardrail that turned in front of him. He put down the log in his hand and took a breath.

The drone shot down from here, and the asphalt winding road with nine bends and eighteen bends in the mountains really shocked the water friends in the live broadcast room.

It's really hard to imagine how much the country has paid to get rid of poverty in the mountainous areas without taking a look at the magnificence.

"Every layman, when I was young, my master always said that I had bad luck and was born in a prosperous age."

"I didn't feel it when I was young, but now I look at this winding mountain road, and I finally understand it."

"I'm afraid we are the only ones in Huaxia who will do this kind of loss-making business regardless of the cost, build roads and bridges in the mountains, and help small villages with only a few thousand or even a few hundred people get out of the mountains." Jiang Yun sighed from the bottom of his heart.

After he finished speaking, he picked up the log and set off again.

The water friends in the live broadcast room looked at the 4G signal tower standing at the entrance of Jiangjia Village not far away, and many people suddenly realized it.

To build a signal tower worth hundreds of thousands of dollars for a few villages, and then to ensure that every family has electricity, roads, water, and internet access. This can only be described as great.

The barrage in the live broadcast room, the five-star red flag fluttered all over the screen.

"As far as the eye can see, it is all Huaxia."

"Asshole, watching a live broadcast early in the morning brought tears out of my eyes."

"In the great China, every stroke is the backbone, the land of China, every thought is the future, every word and ink in the vast Kyushu is the scorching sun."

"People are in the United States, and Eagle Sauce on the other side of the ocean. That stupid bird would rather spend more than ten years throwing more than 2 trillion U.S. dollars in Afghanistan."

"They have that money, and they're not willing to take it out and fix the abysmal public transportation system across the country."

"Suddenly, I feel that this life is a little mediocre. I haven't read well, and I haven't made any achievements. I can only pin my hopes on my children."

"Although I really want to visit the flower planter's house again in the next life, but being a human is really tiring, and I don't want to come again."

"God bless China, I hope that the next generation will not be as curly as ours. I really can't bear it."

13 minute later.

Jiang Yun finally returned to the Taoist temple, unloaded the willow logs, and the bluestone slabs on the small square in front of the Taoist temple made a muffled sound.

He was about to open the door and carry the wood in, when he saw a pile of carpenter's tools at the entrance of the Taoist temple.

There are a lot of curved rulers, ink fountains, woodworking planers, hand saws, rasps, woodworking chisels, hammer axes, etc.

When Jiang Yun was curious, Jiang Huanong and his brother came out from the nearby forest. They held a lot of ripe wild fruits in their hands, and they were talking and laughing when they came out.

"Jiang Daochang, I heard you said yesterday that you are going to rebuild the Taoist temple, so my father asked me to send these carpenter's tools at home."

"I learned a little bit from my grandfather about the carpenter's work. If we stay in the Taoist temple, we will definitely be able to help." Jiang Huanong's brother explained.

Jiang Yun took the wild fruit from the two of them, and he took a bite. It was juicy and crisp, and quite delicious.

Originally thought that Guo Ming had run away and had to do all the work by himself, but he didn't expect someone to come over to help.

Sure enough, the brothers who grew up together in the same village are much more reliable than the brothers who met halfway.

Jiang Huanong used to come to the Taoist temple frequently to eat and drink, but this time, he can't be allowed to escape.

(End of this chapter)