Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 432

"Jiang Daochang, please stop, I know a secret, you should be interested." The young shepherd said.

Jiang Yun stopped in his tracks, looked at the other party curiously, and said, "Please tell the story, Layman Bai, and the poor are all ears."

"The person the red-clothed female ghost is waiting for is you, but unfortunately, that little girl's brain is not very good, and her memory has problems!"

"Eighteen years ago, your master came to Jiangjia Village to help her reincarnate. She was unwilling and insisted on waiting for you to come. Your master had no choice but to leave you that letter."

"Debts from the previous life, the debts of the previous life are eliminated, there is no need to be involved in the present, but you really did not do this properly, if you don't want to, you don't want to, and you are sent to the underworld." The young shepherd's tone was a little playful.

Jiang Yun stayed where he was like a lightning strike, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"Scholar Bai, don't be joking. My master said that I am not involved in karma by nature. He used the push back diagram to calculate. My past life was chaotic, and my future will also be chaotic."

"I'm afraid you misunderstood it. Besides, if she was waiting for me, why would she want to absorb Fatty Wang's yang energy?"

After the young shepherd laughed, he said, "It's a matter of course for female ghosts to absorb Yang energy, what's wrong with it?"

"Normal inhalation of Yang Qi, face to face, one foot apart, you can inhale directly, no kissing, let alone intercourse."

"What's more, Fatty Wang's yang energy is not waiting for your red-clothed female ghost to absorb."

Jiang Yun raised his eyebrows, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't understand the young shepherd in front of him.

This one doesn't look like a village guard of Fengmen Village, but rather a reclusive Taoist expert.

"Senior, why did Brother Wang end up in such a situation?"

"He, he has a severe kidney deficiency, and he is overusing his kidneys." The young shepherd said with a smile.

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the sky with his hand, and said in his mouth: "The sky and the earth are boundless, the mysterious heart is righteous, the god of the nine heavens is thunder, listen to my order."

"Lei come to protect yourself!"

Kacha~~
rumbling~

Rumble rumble~~
rumble rumble rumble~~

Thunder roared in the sky above Fengmen Village, and a woman's scream rang out in the village, and then there was no sound.

After a while, the spring rain began to drip down.

Jiang Yun's expression was a little astonished, Lei Fa of Tianyuan Taoist Temple, this young shepherd, how could it be?
"Oh, it's raining, so I can't herd the sheep anymore, Daoist Jiang, then you and I will have a meeting later, we will meet again by fate." The young shepherd flicked his whip, drove his sheep leisurely, turned and left.

"Dare to ask seniors, what is the Dao name? Where do you practice?"

"Tao name? Practice?" The young shepherd turned around and said with a smile, "Daoist Jiang was joking, I'm just herding sheep."

"We are destined to meet each other, but in this life, I'm afraid we will miss it."

Jiang Yun looked at the back of the young shepherd, who was drifting away, cupped his fists and bowed.

This fellow daoist is able to deal with things, and he really handles things!
Maybe he's still a senior with more etiquette, and he definitely won't suffer, maybe in the future, he will continue to deal with each other.

Xiaobai also imitated Jiang Yun, facing the figure of the young shepherd, straightened up and bowed.

After the two of them returned to the apartment building, they were warmly welcomed by everyone, especially the old village head and others.

Regardless of whether it was a script or not, he felt the same as Ming Jing in his heart now, at least the incident of the female ghost in red in Fengmen Village was completely resolved.

"Jiang Daochang has worked hard. It's not easy to stay up all night. Why don't you drink a bowl of millet porridge to warm up your body?" The old village chief greeted warmly.

The chef in the apartment building brought a hearty breakfast.

Golden millet porridge, oily sausage, steamed prawns, old hen soup stewed with ginseng, freshly baked pancakes rolled with various fried vegetables.

"Everyone, this matter is wrong in our Fengmen Village, which caused everyone to be trapped here for more than ten days."

"Today's breakfast, I invite, and I pay for it!" The old village head said to the crowd.

The donkey friends who originally had some complaints, looking at the sumptuous breakfast, can be said to be a hologram of resentment.

In particular, a few people who lived in Shanghai proposed to stay in Fengmen Village for a few more days to experience the customs of the village.

After all, when I go home now, I have nothing to eat or drink. How can I be safe in the village, eat delicious food, and climb mountains together to relax.

Fatty Wang's vitality has recovered a lot, the dark circles under his eyes have dissipated, and his face has a little more vitality.

With the support of Lao Hu, he staggered down the stairs, sat in the dining room, and started to cook food like a starved ghost reincarnated.

Jiang Yun didn't sleep all night, he and Xiao Bai ate a few mouthfuls, filled their stomachs, and went back to rest early.

Everyone rested overnight in Fengmen Village, and did not leave by car until the next morning.

Jiang Yun and Xiao Bai slept for a full day and night before replenishing their energy. After they got into the car, they found that Fatty Wang seemed to have been sucked into Yang Qi again.

The dark circles under his eyes were very serious, and his face was pale, with an appearance of excessive indulgence.

Before the driver drove away, the white widow had a ruddy complexion and reluctantly left the village to see Fatty Wang off.

The water friends in the live broadcast room saw this, and they were a little belated.

"Fuck me, it turns out that the biggest behind-the-scenes winner in the whole thing is actually Fatty Wang."

"It's not like being sucked by the female ghost in red, he's been drained purely!"

"Damn it, why, I can do it myself!"

[Sixteen Characters of Yin Yang]: "Brother Wang, can you make a tutorial, I want to learn it."

"Dead yin and yang are also good wives, could it be that this guy is also a Cao thief?"

"Although Cao Cao is dead, the spirit of Cao thief will live forever [laugh and cry]"

After the car drove, Fatty Wang sat in the seat, looking weak.

Old Hu said with some concern: "Jiang Daochang, there are some things I don't know, and I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Last night, Old Wang went to the White Widow's house, but the person who took him away the night before was not the White Widow, but another person from Fengmen Village."

"However, yesterday morning, that person was struck to death by lightning. It is said that his death was miserable and his whole body was black. He didn't look like an ordinary person who was struck to death by lightning."

Jiang Yun immediately began to refute the rumors, saying: "Old Hu, you are also an expert in the industry, and the natural way is to stop rumors from wise men."

"Don't worry, believe in science. Although being struck by lightning is a small probability, it is not impossible, especially in spring."

"The probability of being struck by lightning has increased significantly. Maybe that person encountered spherical lightning?"

Old Hu: "emmmm"

He turned his head and looked at Fatty Wang. Although the two were good brothers, Fatty Wang kept silent about what happened the night before yesterday.

I was really anxious to ask, so I immediately blushed, the veins on my forehead exploded, and argued with others: "It's not illegal for a voluntary thing, and it's about flowers and plants, why ask such details?"

Next, there were some difficult words, such as "teaching all the money", "discussing scriptures and Taoism." and so on, which caused everyone to laugh.

There was a cheerful atmosphere on the bus.

(End of this chapter)