Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 220 The Arrival of the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty (ask for a monthly ticket)
There is only one last job left to repair the Sanqing Hall.

That is to repaint the statue of the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.

Taoism is not as exquisite as Buddhism, nor is it so extravagant. It will use gold powder to color the statues.

Gold powder doesn't have to worry about fading, but ordinary color pigments will fade!

Jiang Yun flicked the dust off his clothes. After washing his hands, he respectfully put three sticks of incense on the statue of Sanqing.

After the three sticks of incense were burned out.

Standing in front of the statue, he and Taoist Master Chen Yunlong said in a low voice, "Master Sanqing, please forgive me for being rude."

The two moved the altar away, then jumped onto the altar, untied the red cloaks tied behind the three statues, and put them away carefully.

Jiang Yun stood on the altar, repainting the statue of the patriarch, while Chen Daochang stood below, responsible for the chores of cleaning brushes and handing paint.

The two cooperated quite tacitly. After [-] o'clock in the afternoon, the statues of the three patriarchs took on a new look.

Although there is no gold powder decoration, it is still solemn and solemn, which makes people feel awe.

Daoist Chen Yunlong nodded repeatedly, and said in praise: "Junior brother Jiang, did your master send you to learn the art of painting before?"

"The painting is good. In the future, the statues of the Wudang School need to be painted with colored bodies. I think you can do this job."

"If the fat and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders, your painting is quite good, not inferior to those masters."

While the two were chatting, a noisy voice came from outside the Taoist temple.

Village head Jiang came from the gate with two uncles in their 40s.

The village chief looked sullen, and the two uncles even pointed at each other and cursed.

"Xiao Jiang, you are not from the village, but you are also from the village, and you are fair."

"Today's reasoning, you come to comment."

The two bickered and spoke, and finally explained the matter clearly.

The two are neighbors, one is Jiang Ming and the other is Jiang Li.

This morning, Jiang Ming's pigs ran out and wandered around in the village, and happened to overwhelm Jiang Li's cabbage field.

Someone passed by and saw it, and told Jiang Li about it. Jiang Li got angry and wanted to beat the pig with a stick.

He had just arrived at his vegetable field, and found that Jiang Ming had driven the pigs back.

The matter of the pig beating the cabbage was originally a trivial matter, and it would be good to pay some money, but the problem is that the two families have a bit of hatred, so they didn't deal with it in the first place.

Well, now there is a quarrel, the people in the mountains are so angry that the village chief can't control it anymore, so he can only let Jiang Yun come over to comment.

This is an old tradition in Jiangjia Village. If there are conflicts in the village that cannot be resolved, they come to Tianyuan Taoist Temple to find the master.

Jiang Yun felt a dull pain in his head, this kind of thing happened three or four times a year, it was difficult for an upright official to decide on housework, let alone a little Taoist priest.

If you deal with things unfairly, you will definitely be stabbed in the back. Things are not easy to handle!

"You said that my pigs stole your cabbage field, how can you provide evidence!"

"My second elder brother has seen it, so I will pay you a gift and money, otherwise we will never end this matter!"

Two men in their 40s blushed and their necks were thick and they barked.

The water friends in the live broadcast room watched with gusto.

People in China have always liked to watch and quarrel and join in the fun. From trivial matters, to daughter-in-law being caught cheating, as long as they have time, they will definitely not let it go.

"Six said: I am familiar with this script!"

"It's very simple, just kill the pig and look at it without the belly."

"I'm wronged, I just ate a bowl of noodles [funny]!"

"Look carefully at what the Taoist priest should do, eat melons and melons!"

"It's very simple, just let him say that the Chinese don't lie to the Chinese."

Jiang Yun took his time, let a few people out first, and then took a paintbrush to paint the eyes of the statues of the three patriarchs.

He put on the big red cloak again, put the altar back, and put on three pillars of incense.

Jiang Yun bowed to the statue of the patriarch, and when he was about to go out to settle the case, he suddenly heard a bronze bell ringing from outside the hall.

The sound of exclamation from the crowd came in an endless stream.

After he went out, he found several people kneeling down, including Daoist Chen Yunlong.

"Senior brother, are you?"

"Junior brother, look up, if you don't believe me, the patriarch has appeared."

When Jiang Yun looked up, he couldn't help but gasp.

above the void.

The three figures manifested. They stood on top of the 289 phantoms of the immortals, sitting high in the nine heavens, surrounded by a mysterious and yellow aura, overlooking the heaven and the earth.

This... is this really the appearance of the Sanqing Patriarch?

The water friends in the live broadcast room watched the grand scene in the drone lens, and fell to their knees in a large area.

"My mother, it's hard for us to be lied to by the Taoist priest!"

"Three lords, my God, what kind of anchor do I have a crush on!"

"Under the twilight of the moon, all the immortals stand in the void, and they only come for the Taoist priest!"

Jiang Yun looked at the crowd, coughed dryly, and said, "Uncle Jiang Ming, you swear by looking at the statues of the three patriarchs, is it true that your pigs don't have Uncle Gongjiang Li's cabbage?"

Jiang Ming, whose attitude was still very strong just now, after hesitating for a moment, lowered his head and admitted.

The mountain people in this area of ​​Wudang Mountain are basically believers of the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty. It is very difficult for them to lie to the god statue!
In the past, Taoist Chisong settled the case in this way, but today the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty appeared, so it is easier to settle the case.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were amazed.

"That's the power of faith."

"There was a fisherman who swindled money. He was dragged in front of the Mazu statue by the judge, and he admitted it."

"There are times when the power of faith outweighs the binding power of the law."

"Lying to Mazu? It's impossible. All the fishermen on the seaside believe in Mazu."

"The beginning of the movie Children of the Rivers and Lakes is also like this: tell Guan Erye again that you didn't borrow it."

"It is a good thing to be in awe, at least there is a bottom line in being a person and doing things."

With a leap, Jiang Yun jumped onto the roof of Sanqing Hall, then pointed to the phantom image of the god statue in the sky, and said plausibly: "Everyone, don't panic, we must believe in science."

"These are actually ghost images that appear because of resonance. As long as a certain factor is destroyed, these ghost images will disappear quickly."

"If you don't believe me, let's do an experiment."

Jiang Yun made an apprehension to the phantoms facing the statues of the gods. With force in his throat, he said in a low voice: "Poverty Daoist sends you all fellow Taoists."

"Everyone, let's go, there is no point in staying here any longer."

As soon as the voice fell, the gods in the sky disappeared slowly one by one according to their positions.

In the end, only the phantom images of the three patriarchs remained. Before the three disappeared, they looked down at Jiang Yun, nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

Three chuckles resounded between heaven and earth, and the night finally returned to darkness.

Looking at the camera of the drone, Jiang Yun said plausibly: "Ladies and gentlemen, do you believe in the poor way now?"

"The voice of the poor Taoist destroyed the conditions for the formation of the phantom images of the gods, so they disappeared. In short, you must believe in science!"

People who were watching the live broadcast, including Daoist Chen Yunlong, all started to curse.

"Junior Brother Jiang, do you think I ignored you?"

"As soon as Patriarch Sanqing left, Daoist Priest, you started talking nonsense with your eyes open."

"[Cover your face], the statues are nodding at you, and you still say they are phantoms."

"I believe what the Taoist said (this article is 5 cents)"

"For the sake of Daoist Priest's cultivation, I believe what Daoist Priest said, what if he is in a hurry?"

(End of this chapter)