Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 214 Entering the Taoist Temple
"Where's the sweet potato on the plate?"

"Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality? What happened to Tianyuan Taoist Temple these two days?"

"Could it be that the host is brewing wine, so Chisong Michihae is back?"

"It's getting dark, and it's normal for some strange things to happen in this deep mountain and old forest."

"Whether the monster stole the sweet potato or the ghost stole the sweet potato, I feel that the anchor will go crazy later, this is simply too deceiving."

When the water friends in the live broadcast room were guessing wildly, the camera of the drone turned around.

Daoist Chen Yunlong, Daoist Chen Shilei and the second class Jiang Hou, each holding two sweet potatoes, were squatting at the base of the wall, eating them sweetly.

There was even a cold sweet potato in the rice bowls of Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei next to them, and the two little guys ate it all over their faces.

"Hey, junior brother, the sweet potatoes you steamed are not bad, and they still taste like your master's."

"Little uncle, I'm hungry, I'll take a bite first."

"Hoohoho~~"

"Beeeeeeeeee~~"

"ssssssssssssssssssssssssssss~~"

Jiang Yun looked at the explanations of these guys, and helplessly covered his forehead with his hands.

He finally knew why the sweet potatoes that had been steamed and sun-dried all the time in the past always disappeared.

Every time the master brews wine, his alcoholic friends always come to help the place, and the emotional sweet potatoes go into their mouths.

"Teacher, during the steaming process of the sealwort, the sweet potato will be incorporated into the sealwort, so it is normal for it to disappear gradually." Chisong Zhenren said seriously.

Jiang Yun recalled the scene where Master coaxed him, and couldn't help muttering: "Master, you can be a human being!"

The water friends in the live broadcast room suddenly found this scene somewhat familiar.

"I'm mad, isn't this just a routine used in science?"

"I thought the sweet potato disappeared out of thin air, so it was eaten [anger]"

"When I entered science, there was a man who vomited blood. He said that he had practiced the peerless magic skills passed down from his ancestors, and he got periodontitis as a result."

"Walking into that cheating science show, I filmed eight full episodes of supernatural events, and the result was moths fluttering in front of the camera."

"I'm convinced, this explanation is indeed reasonable."

While Huang Jing was cooking slowly in the kitchen, Jiang Yun decided to eat first.

Three people and one monkey sat around a small square table in the backyard of the Taoist temple.

Jiang Houer held the chopsticks, stared straight at the cold pig's ears, drooling, and scratched his cheeks anxiously.

"Junior brother Jiang, drink first!" Daoist Chen Yunlong untied the red cloth wine seal of Tusu wine, he just thought of wine.

Monkey Two snatched the wine bottle immediately, stood on the stone bench, and respectfully poured a glass of wine for each of the three people.

dong dong!

Jiang Yun tapped the table twice with his knuckles.

Only then did Monkey Two pour himself a glass of wine, dipped it in with his chopsticks, took a sip in his mouth, and stuck out his tongue out of the heat.

It ate several mouthfuls of pig ears before suppressing the spiciness in its mouth.

Daoist Chen Yunlong had a strange expression on his face, and he asked worriedly: "Junior brother, why do I feel that this monkey in your Taoist temple has a tendency to become a spirit?"

"Brother, it's all taught by my master." Jiang Yun said with a smile.

The water friends in the live broadcast room, although they have seen this kind of scene, they are still amazed.

"The rules on the wine table, Monkey Two understands better than me."

"It's hard for me to imagine what Master Chisong did to Hou Er."

"My dad was watching the live broadcast. He suddenly said that I was inferior to a monkey, and then beat me up.

Several people chatted while eating, and after they had almost eaten the food and wine, they began to sit down and discuss the two fates of people.

People's fate is divided into two types, the god of cook and the wounded official.

Both represent people's thoughts and talents, but their external manifestations are quite different.

The God of Cookery is manifested externally as being content, aloof from the world, willing to contribute, giving but not pursuing and rewarding.

The performance of the wounded official is that he likes himself, likes fame, insists on his own words, values ​​the affirmation of others, is willing to give, but also pursues returns.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were confused, and it was okay for Jiang Yun to chat with them, but if he talked a little deeper, it would immediately make people feel confused.

"Daozhang, can you tell me what my destiny is?"

"I am [-]% the fate of a wounded officer. Although I am very ordinary, I am extremely confident."

"Pushin man?"

"House management title, female boxing dog get out of the live broadcast room, ordinary and confident, what's wrong?"

"A person with the fate of a wounded official said that he was insulted by Pu Xinnan. Those words are simply deceiving!"

Jiang Yun drank another glass of wine, he was three points drunk, he glanced at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, and then said with a smile: "A person's fate is related to many factors such as growth environment and education level. "

"You laymen let me look at fate, and I'm not familiar with you, so where do you start with this fate?"

"However, the poor can see the fate of the big female dragon. Is Xiao Min in the live broadcast room?"

[Xiao Min]: "Daozhang, you can help me check my fate, but can you stop calling me the big mother dragon?"

"It's been certified by the government, and the manufacturer has also certified it. Why can't the poor do it?" Jiang Yun didn't mind, he used Jiu Jin to call his name directly: "Xiao Min is a typical God of Cookery."

"She has a relatively reserved personality, orthodox and moral, and she does things leisurely and naturally, so she has a broad heart and a fat body."

The water friends in the live broadcast room directly called Jiang Yun to see the person.

"It's true that you have a wide heart and a fat body."

"I will never forget that after the big mother dragon came home, she asked her father if she would watch her live broadcast, but the dragon father opened his mouth: Big mother dragon, yyds."

"I owed me several dragon eggs and didn't give them back. I'm really heart-warming and fat, and I'm whining [Gentleman] all day long!"

"The biological parents are the manufacturers, and this manufacturer's certification is too good."

Jiang Yun drank a few glasses of wine, and he stood up with the strength of the wine, looked at the camera of the drone, and burped.

He smiled and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the Poor Dao has risen today. If you have any questions, you can just ask me."

The number of bullet screens in the live broadcast room exploded immediately.

"Master Taoist, the Chinese don't lie to the Chinese, is your Lei Fa true?"

"Daoist, Daoist, I can't find a boyfriend at the age of 30, is there any way to solve it?"

"Anchor, I lost my ID card, what should I do?"

"Master Dao, may I ask if I have a safety talisman on my forehead, can I travel to the Qing Dynasty?"

"Master Dao, I get up in the middle of the night and go to the living room to drink water. I always feel that the living room is chilly. It's really scary."

Jiang Yun looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room, he frowned and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, if you can't find a boyfriend at the age of 30, then it's a little bit bigger."

"Our gender, our gender should not be so rigid!"

"It's chilly to go to the living room in the middle of the night. That can only explain one thing. This is a question from a layman in the south. There is heating in the north, so it will definitely not be cold."

"It's getting cold. Whether you get up at night to go to the toilet or drink water, you must remember to wear more clothes to prevent colds."

"Actually, a cold is still a trivial matter. What if someone treats you as a suspicious patient and pulls you away for isolation?"

(End of this chapter)