Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 218 The finishing touch
The water friends in the live broadcast room looked at Jiang Yun's eyes, and they believed that face [-]%.

The remaining three points are mainly because the hurdle of conscience is really hard to pass.

Daoist Chen Yunlong suddenly took out an exquisite small fruit basket from under the table.

The fruit basket is quite old-fashioned, hand-woven with bamboo, and there are twelve large peaches in it.

The peaches are plump and round, each with two green leaves, the skin is white, and the tip of the peach is pink, which looks very attractive.

"By the way, Junior Brother Jiang, Liu Ding Liu Jia left in the early hours of the morning. They said Huang Jing was good enough. These peaches are their thank you gift."

A rather perplexed expression appeared on Jiang Yun's face.

The water friends in the live broadcast room immediately exploded.

"I'm damn, flat... flat peach?"

"Liu Ding Liujia: We cover this kid, the wine is really good."

"Is this true or false? Is the Taoist chief lying to us?"

"Program effect, this is a proper program effect!"

"I touched my 36D chest and asked myself if I believed in science, and my conscience ached."

"Agricultural students said that they have never seen that kind of peaches, they look exactly the same, so strange!"

Jiang Yun took a peach casually, took a bite, and swallowed it into his stomach. He felt that there was a surge of spiritual power in his dantian, and he was secretly delighted.

It's a pity that I drank too much last night and didn't meet Liu Ding Liujia.

Those twelve guys were quite kind in their work, they just drank and gave gifts.

This should not be a flat peach, the real flat peach is not so weak in medicine, but it should have some affinity with the flat peach, with some reason.

After eating one, eat the second one, and the effect will be weakened by half.

Jiang Yun ate peaches and explained with a smile all over his face: "Ladies and gentlemen, this is really just a live broadcast effect."

"This peach, in fact, was left in the car yesterday when Senior Brother Chen came to visit me."

"Brother Chen, isn't it?"

The camera of the drone was aimed at Daoist Chen Yunlong, and Daoist Chen Yunlong looked confused. He recalled last night that Liu Ding Liujia stuffed the peach into his hand, and he was at a loss for words.

On the opposite side, after Jiang Yun finished eating the second peach, he blinked, then stretched out two fingers, and pointed at the peach again.

"That's right, this peach is a new variety developed by our Wudang Sect. I brought it over last night, wanting Junior Brother Jiang to taste it, but I was too busy drinking and forgot about the peach."

"Laymen, everyone is a well-read person. You have to believe in science. If you don't believe it, wait until the peaches are on the market in two years, and you will know after a taste." Taoist Chen Yunlong explained solemnly.

Chen Shilei was almost dumbfounded by the side, talking nonsense with his eyes open, is this still his upright teacher?
opposite.

Jiang Yun stretched out a finger, pointed at Pantao, and then pointed at him.

"That's right, you laymen must believe in science, this is a new breed developed by our Wudang Sect!" Chen Shilei said firmly.

The water friends in the live broadcast room looked at the seriousness of the three, and kept buckling 666.

"The acting skills of the two priests are comparable to Hollywood actor!"

"Whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway."

"The main reason is that the matter is too mysterious, and I would like to believe the Taoist priest, but I really can't explain it."

"I think it's a live broadcast effect. Although Liu Ding Liujia is at the bottom of the Taoist priesthood, it is still a righteous god. A little Taoist priest of the level of the Taoist priest should not be able to summon it."

"Seeing is believing, hearing is believing, such a big flat peach is placed on the table, it should not be fake."

"Believe in Taoism, believe in science!"

"How can there be six Ding Liujia, you must believe in science!"

A large wave of the same barrage exploded directly.

[The host violated the rules, the live broadcast room has been blocked, and is currently being rectified]

The water friend in the live broadcast room looked at the black screen live broadcast room, and then began to greet the super tube in the barrage area.

Jiang Yun was a little curious, why the live broadcast room was blocked again.

Daoist Chen Yunlong smiled wryly, and explained: "Junior brother Jiang, the three of us can't explain this clearly."

"I just contacted Xiao Chen from the Huyu platform, and he said to hire a group of sailors to clear this matter up."

"You take a break and start the broadcast in half an hour. The memory of the Internet is short-lived. Don't mention this matter during the live broadcast in the future."

"Who is Xiao Chen?"

"Chen Yu, the boss of your platform is also my registered disciple. He also contributed a lot when your live broadcast became popular."

"She is also your master's fan girl. When your master left, he greeted her and arranged everything for you." Daoist Chen Yunlong explained.

Jiang Yun frowned, he felt something was wrong.

Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, the Patriarch of Sanqing, Master, what did you do without telling me when you left?

When a person is alive, the dragon sees the head and sees the end. After the person is gone, why does the sense of existence become stronger?
Daoist Chen Yunlong and Chen Shilei finished eating the peaches with a smile.

One broke through to the innate state, and the other cultivated internal strength and successfully broke through to the acquired state.

Both of them were overjoyed, but Jiang Yun shook his head.

In this damned Dharma-ending era, it is really difficult to cultivate. If this is another period, even an ordinary person may be able to go directly to the Qi training period.

After the two of them finished eating the peaches, Jiang Yun collected the three peach pits.

Try to grow one, what if it succeeds?
After breakfast.

Jiang Yun opened the door of the Sanqing Hall, and the white putty wall scraped inside was almost dry enough to paint murals on it.

Chen Shilei obediently went to the kitchen, washed the dishes and cleaned up.

Daoist Chen Yunlong didn't leave either. He helped Jiang Yun prepare the paint and gave some suggestions for murals.

"Junior brother, is your painting skill good? Would you like me to call you a master?"

"Your master is stingy. He was repairing the Sanqing Palace at that time. I offered to hire a master for him for free. He refused."

"The statue that was drawn in the end was so ugly that it made people heinous. If it weren't for the fact that no one in the Daoist Association was his opponent, it is estimated that several old men came to scold people at that time." Daoist Chen Yunlong talked about what happened back then.

Jiang Yun smiled and said nothing, he couldn't say anything about this kind of thing.

In terms of cultivation, I may not be as good as my master now, but in terms of painting skills, I can definitely surpass my master by eight blocks.

Jiang Yun directly moved paint buckets of more than a dozen colors into the hall, and he took out seven or eight brushes of different thicknesses.

Soak the paintbrush in a bucket of clear water, open it after the moist water has dispersed, and start painting.

Throughout the day, except for eating and going to the toilet, there was no delay for a minute.

Most of the more than 200 statues in the murals have only been completed.

Each statue has a different look, either majestic or dignified.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded.

"Who can tell why the Daoist still has this skill?"

"Suddenly discovered that craftsmen starved to death in Tianyuan Taoist temple!"

"Master Daoist, no one, I want to learn, I have a B2 certificate, I can drive a car, I can assemble scaffolding, and it's really fast to move things around.

"Master Daoist, I work for nothing, and I don't eat much, and there are few things to do, as long as I take care of food, housing, and my wife."

Jiang Yun didn't watch the barrage in the live broadcast room. He took a paintbrush and dipped it in some black paint.

Then perform the finishing touch technique and start finishing touches on more than 200 statues.

(End of this chapter)