Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 261
"Dear fellows, do you understand the ways of the world?"

"I don't think you can beat Daoist Mo Yuan. The anchor is a person who respects the old and loves the young. I believe he will give me a hand."

"It is absolutely impossible for me to fall twice in the same pit, this time I will also choose Daoist Mo Yuan!"

"Although, but, well, it shouldn't be possible..."

"Whoa, I just want to win the quiz once in this live broadcast room, why is it so difficult?"

The guessing odds between Jiang Yun and Daoist Mo Yuan were finally locked at 0.5:2.1:[-]. This odds can be said to be quite touching.

"Uncle Mo Yuan, Tai Chi is simple but refined, easy to learn but difficult to practice, if we continue to fight like this, how long will we have to fight?"

"Boy, shut up. Thirty years ago, I played Tai Chi push hands with your master, and I lost a move. Today we must compete."

"The old man warns you, don't hold back, you must use all your strength, otherwise this matter will never end." Daoist Mo Yuan said with a very serious expression.

The old man had said so much, Jiang Yun couldn't say much when he saw this.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to take this sparring seriously, and only use half of his strength, which is really disrespectful, so let's use [-]% of his strength.

The two exerted their strength at the same time, and the strong wind blew past them.

The two forces are opposing each other, Yin and Yang are retrograde, and the dead branches and fallen leaves that were originally caught in the strong wind and floating leisurely are smashed into pieces in the blink of an eye.

Daoist Mo Yuan had a calm expression on his face, and he muttered while beating: "Tao follows nature, let nature take its course."

"Don't complain, don't get confused, don't care about, don't hesitate, life is like a stream, flowing freely."

"The two qi in the human body, yin and yang, co-exist naturally, and the qi is mixed, and the qi is smooth."

……

The water friends in the live broadcast room couldn't help nodding their heads. Although they didn't understand what was said, they didn't understand it.

"Daoist Mo Yuan is worthy of being the guardian of the Wudang faction, his strength is really extraordinary!"

"Fellow daoists, it seems that everyone's eyes are sharp, and this will secure the guessing."

"Daoist Mo Yuan has no expression on his face, look at our anchor, there is sweat on his forehead."

"Hahaha, Taoist priest is still too young, after all Jiang is old and hot!"

Jiang Yun was also secretly surprised that Uncle Mo Yuan was at least at the Qi training level, and even at the Foundation building level.

Is what he said pointing at me?
Up to now, I still have [-]% of my strength left. It seems that I don't respect my uncle a little bit. It seems that I should go all out.

My heart is towards the Tao, the Tao is me, and I am the Tao, detached from external things, and the Tao follows the heart.

Come on!

Jiang Yun drained all the spiritual power in his body at once, and he poured all the spiritual energy into the seven meridians and eight meridians to improve his physical condition with all his strength, and then began to fight against Taoist Mo Yuan.

After three seconds.

Pfft!
Daoist Mo Yuan suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes were closed tightly, his whole body was dripping with sweat, and he didn't respond at all.

This, this is?

The water friends in the live broadcast room exploded on the spot.

Fuck, no way, is the old Taoist touching porcelain?

Jiang Yun pulled out a bit of spiritual power, checked his body for Daoist Mo Yuan, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

He raised his head and helplessly explained to the water friends in the live broadcast room: "Everyone, there is a little accident in our live broadcast room for a while."

"Master Mo Yuan is getting old. He just played Push Hands with Pindao, so he was exhausted and fainted temporarily. Now I want to take him into the room to rest."

"This is the end of today's live broadcast. See you tomorrow, bye."

After Jiang Yun settled the quiz, he downloaded the broadcast and put away the drone.

The water friends in the live broadcast room all looked at each other in blank dismay, and everyone suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Fuck, did I lose?"

"It's over, the Taoist priest's sophistication turned into an accident, and I went bankrupt."

"Dear friends, I seriously doubt that Daoist Mo Yuan is an actor, and I have enough evidence!"

"Losing and ruining everything, this live broadcast room is poisonous."

"No, I want to boil the pot of water, and the fryer will stew the anchor, so as to relieve my hatred!"

Daoist Mo Yuan is in an ordinary exhausted coma, as long as he returns to his room to rest for a night, he will be fine.

Jiang Yun also specially used his own aura to recuperate his body.

this afternoon.

Zhao Bingbing left Wudang Mountain with the camera crew of Hubei TV Station.

Before she left, she deliberately added Jiang Yun's WeChat, saying that there would be opportunities to cooperate in the future.

Because Jiang Yun's popularity in the entire network has remained high, so today's Kung Fu documentary filmed also has a preview in the form of a live broadcast.

As a result, the documentary has not been edited yet, and it has been on the hot searches on all major platforms in a way of rubbing popularity.

As soon as the leaders of Hubei TV Station got together, they wanted to take the opportunity to launch a continuous series of programs. They even thought about the content.

In the way of live broadcast, with Jiang Yun as the protagonist, we will go into science and reveal various supernatural events.

The female ghost in red, the coquettish dish fairy, the old house in the deep mountains, etc., will all be arranged, and the ratings of the show will definitely skyrocket when the time comes.

"Reporter Bingbing, let's meet again by fate. By the way, if you want to use the live broadcast content of my live broadcast room for your documentary, remember to pay me the copyright fee." Jiang Yun specially reminded.

Zhao Bingbing rolled his eyes, and said helplessly, "Don't worry, copyright must be indispensable, Taoist priest, just remember to pay the tax."

"It's a joke, is Pindao the kind of person who evades taxes? Obeying the law and paying taxes on time is the duty of a citizen!"

After Jiang Yun sent Zhao Bingbing and others away, he took Xiao Bai to Wudang Canteen for lunch.

One person and one fox, eating and drinking enough, played small games in the room to cultivate feelings.

It's late into the night to play.

I have to say that Xiaobai, the arctic fox, has good physical strength and is full of energy.

The next day.

After Jiang Yun got up, he dug out the piece of Shouyang Mountain Copper Essence, climbed to Yinsheng Peak, went to visit Master Mo Yuan, and completed the last goal of the trip.

Early in the morning, the old man's physical strength is good. Facing the sunrise, his waist is as straight as a pine, and he plays Tai Chi.

Jiang Yun said to the water friends in the live broadcast room with emotion: "Everyone, the plan for this day is in the morning. Look at my uncle Mo Yuan, a centenarian, who is still exercising!"

"Compared to his old man, we are all young, paralyzed in bed all day long, unable to get up, and clock in at work. What does this sound like?"

The water friends in the live broadcast room began to cry loudly.

"Daozhang, you have to rely on your conscience when you say this!"

"I'm a programmer, and I work overtime every day. How can I find time to exercise?"

"I work overtime every day on weekdays, and my wife wants to kill me on rest days, and I just go into the house every now and then. I'm exhausted. How can I exercise?"

"A day's plan is in the morning, I just exercised my waist with my wife [funny]"

"Daoist Mo Yuan is a cultivator of immortality, I am an ordinary person, how can I compare with others?"

"Sit down and talk about the Tao, hold the yin while holding the yang, and think that you are empty. This is what my wife and I do in the morning."

Jiang Yun saw that the water friend started to drive in the live broadcast room, he shook his head helplessly, and then shouted towards the top of the mountain: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Master Mo Yuan, good morning!"

When Daoist Mo Yuan saw Jiang Yun taking Xiaobai up the mountain, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)