Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 204 Disciple Respectfully Sends Master Off

Outside the Sanqing Hall, the golden light is shining brightly.

After everyone came outside the hall, they collectively froze in place.

I saw a golden auspicious cloud hanging above the ridge of the roof. The golden light was not dazzling. This was definitely a legendary phenomenon.

The drone deliberately flew high, wanting to get close to the golden auspicious clouds, but unfortunately the height of the clouds was beyond the signal receiving range of the drone.

Already some water friends are facing the mobile phone screen and began to worship.

"Fuck, this kind of vision can't be the legendary meritorious cloud, right?"

"The Taoist priest repaired the Sanqing Hall, the patriarch showed his spirit, and made great merit. Maybe he will fly up in place later."

"Recently, these phenomena have become more and more common. The Nantian Gate, the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, and Guanyin finally let me see them with my own eyes today."

"What science can explain is called common sense, and what science cannot explain is science. Laymen, we must believe in science."

"The spirit revives, and the myth reappears. Everyone, see you on the road to immortality."

"I saw this phenomenon when I was a child. It was a unicorn. At that time, I was alone. There was no one in the field. The Chinese do not lie to the Chinese [secret observation]"

Jiang Yun looked at the golden light on Sanqing Hall, and he smiled frankly.

The water friends in my live broadcast room are really rare and strange.

Similar to this kind of scene, he saw it a lot in Tianyuan Taoist temple when he was young, and his master Chi Songzi also specially explained that he must believe in science.

"Every layman, the visions and auspicious clouds of merit and virtue you speak of are not real things. They are also real celestial phenomena, which are natural phenomena of a kind of mirage."

"Mirage, another name is mirage. The reason for its formation is the reflection of objects on the ground, refracted by the atmosphere, and projected into the virtual shadow of the clouds. In the final analysis, it is an optical phenomenon."

"It's just after dusk, and the water vapor in Wudang Mountain is relatively sufficient. It is estimated that the Huoshaoyun from other places happened to be projected over the Sanqing Palace by chance." Jiang Yun repeated what Master said verbatim .

Jiang Huanong poked his good brother Jiang Heibai's arm, lowered his voice, and asked, "Hey, do you believe it's a mirage?"

"Fuck, Daoist Jiang came as soon as he opened his mouth. We can't talk nonsense against our conscience!"

"It's not like we haven't seen a mirage before. When did you see this kind of mirage?" Jiang Baibai said with his eyes wide open.

The dialogue between the two live audiences directly made the water friends in the live broadcast room laugh.

"A coincidence is an explanation. Use this word if you can't explain it. Remember [cover your face]"

"So far, for all the mirage phenomena that have appeared, there is no corresponding physical building or object on the earth."

"In fact, the earth is sealed. We are in a parallel space. Every time there is a turbulence in time and space, the scene of the real space will be projected onto the earth."

"The court ladies and eunuchs who suddenly appeared in the Forbidden City in Beijing are said to have existed before, so the Nantianmen and the Tianpingtian Statue this time must have really existed before."

"Humans are very small, and the universe is boundless. Our cognition is limited. The invisible and intangible does not mean that it does not exist."

Jiang Yun found out that the water friend in his live broadcast room had gone mad, and he tried every means to explain it, but it was useless.

In desperation, he performed lightness kung fu, leaped to the sky above the Sanqing Hall.

It was strange to say that after people jumped on it, the golden auspicious clouds above gradually dimmed.

Above the night sky, the stars are shining brightly, and under the night sky, insects are constantly singing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, take a good look. The one just now is indeed a mirage, not some vision of heaven and earth. We have to believe in science." Jiang Yun explained solemnly.

The water friends in the live broadcast room also gradually calmed down.

Although they did not believe Jiang Yun's explanation, the facts speak louder than words.

Under normal circumstances, it takes only ten minutes for a mirage to appear and disappear.

The golden auspicious clouds on Tianyuan Taoist Temple happened to be within that time frame.

"Master Dao, I believe what you said, come down quickly, the roof is dangerous, the night is dark, and there is dew on the tiles, what if your feet slip and fall?"

"Although I don't want to believe it, the explanation is reasonable, so I admit it."

"The Taoist leader knows how to do light work. As long as there is a place to unload his strength, he dares to jump from a height of 300 meters."

"Anchor: Laymen, don't talk nonsense, poor people are afraid of heights [funny]"

Jiang Yun was standing on the roof. Just as he was about to jump off, he raised his eyes and saw Zixiao Peak in front of him.

The peak of Zixiao Peak was also shining with golden light at this time, and there seemed to be a Taoist in the golden light, and Yukong flew away.

He seems to have been standing there just now and has been peeping this way, and looking at his figure and attire, he always feels a little familiar.

goodong...

Jiang Yun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he thought to himself: Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, wouldn't that be Master?
"Filling all the worlds of the ten directions, always with majestic power, to rescue all sentient beings, and to escape from going astray.

All sentient beings are unaware, just like seeing the sun and the moon blindly.

Qingyun opened the gate of life, auspicious smoke, dead bodies, the first history of Xuanyuan, and a sense of opportunity through auspiciousness.

……

The Supreme Being saves the suffering, and the disciple Jiang Yun is sent to the Master in the Tianyuan Taoist Temple! "

Jiang Yunkou recited the scriptures, and bowed to Zixiao Peak in front of him.

The drone turned its direction, and the lens was aimed at Zixiao Peak, and because the drone's pixels were excellent, the shots were extremely clear.

The water friends in the live broadcast room also saw the golden light flickering over there, and in the golden light, a Taoist figure walked away with a sword.

"My mother, is that the legendary Chisong real person?"

"Jiang Daochang: Laymen, don't panic. It's just a small scene. My master came to see the poor Taoist. It's reasonable to make some golden light."

[Wudang Chen Yunlong]: "The patriarch of the Sanqing is here, why did the man come back? That's unscientific!"

[Hunyuan faction Lei Mo'an]: "Blessings are boundless Tianzun, Hunyuan faction Lei Mo'an respectfully send Senior Brother Chisong!"

[Maoshan faction Lin Zhengfa]: "Tianyuan cannot be insulted. Sure enough, the words of our ancestors still have two points of truth."

……

"??????"

"Why are there so many masters from the Daoist sect? Could it be that the golden light over there is not a mirage, but real?"

"Dear priests, I have just turned 12 years old. If you want to accept apprentices, please give priority to me [cover your face]"

"Tianyuan Taoist Temple is a mirage here, but the golden light over there is real. The anchor is not lying to us, right?"

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Jiang Yun scratched his head in embarrassment.

He was just guessing at first, and then bowed over there, but he didn't expect not only to deceive the water friend, but even the fellow Taoists believed it to be true.

Master is traveling on a crane, how could he come back to see himself, that's unscientific!

Just when Jiang Yun was about to explain, a golden light suddenly appeared around him, and the golden auspicious cloud that had just disappeared reappeared.

In the dark night, an ordinary-looking little Taoist priest stands on the roof of the Sanqing Hall with his hands behind his back, bathed in golden light, which gives people a strong sense of visual impact.

Countless water friends in the live broadcast room began to yell, asking Jiang Yun to give him an explanation.

(End of this chapter)