Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 41 The Daoist Is Improper (Please collect, ask for a monthly ticket)

Before it got dark, Jiang Yun's fishing guards were basically full, and there were still many fish wandering in the fishing spot, and the water there was still sparkling.

The fishermen in the live broadcast room swallowed enviously, they just made a rough estimate.

Jiang Yun's big fish and small fish add up to at least [-] catties. This record, in the fishing world, cannot be said to be unparalleled in the world, and it is definitely a monopoly.

"Oh my god, is the Taoist priest's fishing skills so good?"

"I was wrong, I'm sorry, I was slapped in the face, I was blind, the Taoist priest is the YYDS in the fishing world."

"I lost the quiz. See you on the rooftop, my 18 silver coins!"

"Where is Tianyuan Daoist Temple? I'm going to inherit the anchor's fishing spot. Don't rob me."

"The Taoist master's secret technique of feng shui fishing is very powerful, can you teach me a hand?"

"A Taoist feng shui fisherman can see the psychic fishing platform at a glance, bull, bull."

"It seems that when I go fishing in the future, I have to put three sticks of incense on the reservoir first."

Jiang Yun looked at the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, and the spiritual spring water in his mouth sprayed out directly.

I am obviously fishing with my strength, why do the water friends in the live broadcast room keep talking about feudal superstition?

In the civilized live broadcast room, this wind definitely cannot last long!
Jiang Yun put away the water glass, cleared his voice, and explained: "Dear water friends, this fishing spot was found by Pindao with his own knowledge and experience, and it really has nothing to do with Feng Shui."

"At the beginning, I muttered about looking for dragons and sharing money, and the green dragon wagging its tail, all of which are personal habits."

The fishermen in the live broadcast room all rolled their eyes.

"Master Dao, are you going to say that you believe in science again?"

"Anyone can say they believe in science, but the anchor can't. Daoist, you have something to do with science!"

Jiang Yun looked at the fisherman's questioning barrage, he was trembling with anger, his hands and feet were cold in the dog days, could his live broadcast room be fine?

The anti-fraud publicity was just carried out a few days ago, is it possible to carry out anti-superstition publicity now?
Monks practice in the mountains, they must also pay attention to science!

"All fishing enthusiasts in the live broadcast room, Pindao can teach you fishing experience, and you should stop using the Fengshui fishing technique."

"How many times have I emphasized to you that you must believe in science in everything. You don't listen to what I say, and you don't believe it after hearing it. If you believe it, you have to question it again. Pindao really vomited!"

Jiang Yun took out the rest of the nesting materials on his plate and said: "If you want to catch cockroaches, grass carp, silver carp, bighead carp, and bream, you have to use corn to make nests."

"If you don't make a nest, the fish won't come, and if the fish don't come, how can you protect yourself?"

"And when Pindao was just picking up trash, he saw a fishing rod with a broken rod. What does that mean? It means that there are big fish in this fishing spot."

"Fishing is like finding a girlfriend. If you don't get the details right, who will come to you?"

The water friends in the live broadcast room, especially those experienced fishermen, all laughed out loud.

Comparing fishing to finding a girlfriend is really apt.

"After hearing what the preacher said, I feel that fishing is quite simple."

"Got it, got it, I'll go fishing tomorrow."

"I don't understand. Since the Taoist priest has so much professional knowledge and fishing experience, how did he get the reputation for fishing in the Tianyuan Taoist Temple?"

"People are hard to break down, who hasn't come all the way from Mengxin."

"It's outrageous, I actually learned to fish in the Taoist live broadcast room, and I also learned [laughing and crying]."

"Fishing depends on the Taoist leader. The two old boys, Fengshenbang and Deng Gang, can't do it."

Jiang Yun was crazy about connecting rods, Jiang Pingping, Jin Zhuzi and a few other kids looked stupid behind him.

"Damn it, my uncle is awesome, my uncle is so awesome."

"Zhuzi, why do I feel that my uncle is here to buy goods from your reservoir."

"My dad has been in the air force for three consecutive days. I will tell him the news of my uncle's explosive protection now, to stimulate him and cheer him up."

"Daoist Xiaoyun, I haven't seen you in the past three years. I really admire you. If you catch so many fish for nothing, the gold scale will definitely feel sorry for you. Come on, take a root and soften Zhonghua."

"No need. Smoking is harmful to health. Pindao never smokes." Jiang Yun said indifferently.

The person who passed the cigarettes was also a villager from Jiangjia Village, named Jiang Jiu.

This guy is a well-known Erliuzi in the village. He is lazy and good at stealing chickens and dogs. He usually relies on some crooked ways to make money.

The fish situation in Jiangjiacun Reservoir is good, so many people come here to fish.

When Jiang Jiu was short of money, he would come to the reservoir and buy fish from out-of-town fishermen at a lower price, and then turn around and sell it at a high price to restaurants in scenic spots at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

This kid has always claimed that he is messing around on the road, and there are people above him, who carry a machete in their hands when nothing happens. The people in the village don't want to cause trouble, so they give him three points.

"My Daoist Yun, my good brother, we have studied together before, who else can I cheat on you?"

"I have a good relationship with the owner of the restaurant in the scenic area. I will intercede with them for the fish you caught. How about charging a high price?"

Jiang Jiu wore a good buddy mask on his face, he slapped his chest loudly, but his eyes never left Jiang Yun's fish guard.

There are a lot of fish in it, if it is taken down the mountain, the restaurant owners in the scenic spot will not rush crazy.

More than 200 catties of fish, at least five thousand to start!
The masters and apprentices of Tianyuan Taoist Temple are good people in Jiangjia Village, no matter who has something, they will go to help.

Therefore, in Jiang Jiu's eyes, Jiang Yun should be easy to bully. If he pays up to 200 yuan for more than 500 catties of fish, he should be able to take them all away.

He couldn't help laughing when he thought that he could get thousands of dollars in the account by changing hands casually, and at least he could live comfortably until the end of the month.

While collecting the fishing line, Jiang Yun said: "Jiang Jiu, God has the virtue of being good at life, and the poor are not short of money, so I don't plan to sell these fish."

"Your small thoughts are all written on your face now, don't pretend, I won't give you these fish even if I release them."

"My Daoist Yun, you said that you usually live in a Taoist temple, so how can you make money? There are so many fish that cost hundreds of dollars. Are you willing to let them go?"

"Just listen to my brother's persuasion, you give me the fish, I don't want to pay on credit, I will transfer the money to you now, how about it?" Jiang Jiu said earnestly.

Jiang Yun didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

Jin Zhuzi has already gone to call his father, and when the golden weight comes, he will exchange the fish for two frogs, and then he can go back to the Taoist temple to rest.

Jiang Jiu, a bum, will go wherever he falls in love.

sizzle...

Jiang Jiu wanted to persuade him again, but as soon as he walked towards Jiang Yun, Xiao Hei raised his head vigilantly.

"Oh my god, what the hell is that? It's still moving despite being so black."

"Yun... Daoist Yun, there is a black snake behind your buttocks, the old elder has grown."

Jiang Jiu stood upside down instantly, and the cold sweat from his back flowed down his spine and gradually into his buttocks.

It scratched a bit, but it didn't dare to move. Why did the black-stalked snake keep staring at Lao Tzu?

Jiang Yun touched Xiao Hei's head, and he said with a smile: "Don't worry, Xiao Hei won't bite, so hurry up and leave."

"If you don't bite, why should I go?"

"Xiaohei doesn't bite people, that's because the ones he bites are not people, you'd better go, I think you're a bit dangerous."

After Jiang Jiu heard Jiang Yun's taunt, he immediately pulled out the machete from his waist, and his face became more angry.

Before he could speak harshly, he heard the sound of splashing water.

In the center of the reservoir, a line of Bai Lian rushed straight to Jiang Yun's fishing position. The momentum was extremely ferocious, far beyond the imagination of normal people.

(End of this chapter)