Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 29 Top Grade Spiritual Tea (Please recommend)

After Jiang Yun turned off the live broadcast, he stretched and sighed in his heart.

The people who are now engaged in live broadcasting are indeed talented!
There are actually Xichang Changhua and two big men disguised as men. God knows what crazy ideas the current anchor will come up with in order to become popular.

"Xiaobai, don't go to sleep, follow me to Sanqing Hall, and recite "The Sutra of Obtaining the Tao" by mouth." Jiang Yun got up and turned off the computer.

He took the confused Xiaobai to the main hall and gave an hour of evening class.

In Taoism, Taoist priests need to do an hour of homework every morning and evening to maintain self-discipline.

In large-scale Taoist temples with strong incense, morning and evening classes not only need to recite scriptures, but also need to use drums, bells, clangs, chime and other musical instruments.

The scale of Tianyuan Taoist Temple is too small, there is only one person and one fox, so the morning and evening classes are as simple as possible.

After all, as the old saying goes, sincerity leads to success.

After Jiang Yun finished reciting "The Sutra of Obtaining the Tao", Xiao Bai next to him was on all fours, covering his face with his tail, and fell into a sleepless night.

This little guy eats and sleeps every day, sleeps and eats, sooner or later he will become fat like a pig!
Reluctantly, he took Xiao Bai back to the house, and checked today's harvest.

31 million reputation points.

"It's much higher than yesterday. Is it because of playing PK and attracting many fans from others? Do you want to continue playing PK in the future?"

Jiang Yun was a little tangled for a while. Although the reputation value is very good, it always feels a little immoral to play PK to get other people's fans and let fans buy gifts.

Forget it, after PK, I still need less RBI, which is boring.

System, conduct three intermediate lottery draws.

"Congratulations to the host, you got a piece of high-grade spiritual tea.

[Top-grade Spiritual Tea]: The tea leaves produced by the tea tree with spiritual energy, after taking it, can wash the scriptures and cut the marrow, enlighten the mind and improve the spirit, and the effect on animals is not weaker than that of the Spiritual Enlightenment Pill.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a copy of the Enlightenment Pill."

[Wu Dao Pill]: A elixir refined with Wu Dao grass, a distant relative of the Wu Dao tea tree, as the main medicine.

It contains a trace of the avenue of heaven and earth inside, and within an hour after taking it, you can gain ten times the perception of the avenue of heaven and earth.

"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the secret book "Mechanism Technique"."

"Mechanism Technique": The ancient Mohists have studied the secret technique of mechanism for a hundred years. After learning, you can easily manufacture various daily necessities.

After Jiang Yun's study, he felt that there were a lot of good things in his mind, so he went out of the house to find a piece of wood.

Since there were no suitable carpenter's tools, he found a paring knife.

After cutting and chiseling, I have been busy for half an hour.

A vivid and lifelike wood carving Xiaobai who was sleeping on his stomach was carved out.

"With this skill, it would be a pity not to be a carpenter." Jiang Yun looked at the woodcarving and sighed.

When the top-grade spiritual tea is on duty, the welfare Longjing tea issued by the Taoist Association can be retired.

A jar of spiritual tea the size of a human head is full, and it looks like it can be drunk for at least several months.

As for the Enlightenment Pill, you can try it when you practice Tai Chi tomorrow morning.

At present, Taijiquan has entered a bottleneck period, maybe it can be used to break through to the next level.

Jiang Yun brewed himself a cup of high-grade spiritual tea, and after he drank it, he went to bed.

The next morning.

After the rooster crows three times.

Jiang Yun pulled Xiaobai to get up for morning class. What he needed to recite this morning was "Eight Great Mantras".

Within a kilometer radius of the Taoist temple, there is no one.

The sound of insects chirping leisurely, Jiang Yun sat on the futon in the Sanqing Hall, his eyes were slightly closed, his hands were in mudra, and he was reciting the scriptures.

The Sanqing dharma figures on the altar are solemn and solemn, and the murmur of chanting echoes in the hall and gradually spreads throughout the Taoist temple.

Xiaobai, who had been dozing off all the time, shivered. He turned his head to look at Jiang Yun, feeling a sense of awe gradually rising in his heart.

Although I couldn't understand what the people next to me were whispering, I didn't know what was going on.

Because with Jiang Yun's chanting, the blood in its body was also churning regularly.

Xiao Bai, who has always been lawless and carefree, now also consciously straightened up and squatted on the ground.

It imitated Jiang Yun's movements, touched its two paws together, raised its head, closed its eyes, and hummed.

"From the abyss to the good, the Tao grows to the shadow!"

After Jiang Yun finished reading the last line of "Eight Great Mantras", he breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

at this time.

Xiaobai still kept his eyes closed, yelling.

cough!
Jiang Yun coughed.

Xiaobai sensed something was wrong, so he opened one eye, embarrassing.

"You little guy, why do you now have a heart of respect for Taoism? I have practiced Taoism for more than [-] years, and I still feel that I am a naughty boy compared to my Taoist ancestors."

"I think you feel the same way the three spirits on the altar think about me."

Jiang Yun hugged Xiaobai and sighed.

When he chanted scriptures today, he always felt a little different from the past, but he couldn't tell the difference specifically.

This may be what the master often said, the opportunity has not yet arrived.

One person, one fox, one porridge, one vegetable and one egg.

After having breakfast.

Jiang Yun turned on the drone and brought Xiaobai to the Taoist temple.

He brewed a pot of high-grade spiritual tea and started the live broadcast.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, fellow water friends, good morning everyone, I am very polite here."

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Taoist priest, good morning!"

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Taoist priest, good morning!"

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Taoist priest, good morning!"

……

The water friends in the live broadcast room immediately brushed up this barrage!
After Jiang Yun saw it, he smiled slightly.

Although the live broadcast seems to be a bit unscrupulous, but now it seems that the effect is not bad.

At least Taoist culture has been promoted to the water friends in the live broadcast room, so that they can also understand the native religion of their own country.

"Pindao just finished his morning class, and his mouth is a little dry. I'll drink a pot of tea first, and let's chat for a while." Jiang Yun sat down on the recliner and said, "Old rules, let's take a screenshot to select questions."

"Master Dao, can you treat yourself as a gift for us to smoke?"

"Fuck, human trafficking is a felony, but I think about punishment."

"Excuse me, the anchor, what do you think of the situation in Afghanistan?"

"Anchor, do you have social arrogance?"

……

The broadcast just started in the morning. Although there are only 5000 people in the live broadcast room, the barrage area is still very active, and all kinds of weird problems are emerging one after another.

Jiang Yun glanced at the barrage and sighed helplessly.

I was really moved in vain just now, the sand sculpture water friends in the live broadcast room have not changed a bit.

After drinking a cup of tea, he began to take screenshots to answer questions.

"Master Daoist, let's discuss a current news. May I ask what you think about the Huaxia men's football team's match against Xiaori... the RB men's football team who are living a good life tonight?"

Jiang Yun always thought that he was in a good state of mind, but when he saw this problem, his hand that was pouring tea couldn't help shaking.

Nima, what kind of underworld problem is this?
The water friends in the live broadcast room, the blood pressure has also risen at this time, and the barrage style of the live broadcast room has changed immediately.

"Fuck, if I knew it, I would have slept in. Seeing this question, my head hurts."

"Forecast, 0:2 tonight, the small day... the RB men's football team who had a good life in the small day won."

"There is no internet at home, when will I kick it?"

"National football company, all bayonets, if you don't get a few red cards, don't come back."

(End of this chapter)