Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 453
After everyone approached, they heard the messy cries of these guys.

"Everyone, it is only right and proper to repay debts."

"We have been kneeling for several days, can we pay back some money?"

"Because of the epidemic, our company has gone bankrupt. Daoists, can you pity us?"

"Patriarchs of the Sanqing Dynasty, open your eyes and have a look, are they still monks?"

"Pay back the money, if you can't get the money, we won't leave even if we kill you!"

Daoist Zhuge Liuyun was not embarrassed at all. When he led the crowd passing by, he snorted coldly and said, "You laymen should all believe in the character of the poor Taoist?"

"Don't worry about these people, they all deserve what they deserve, let's enter the Taoist temple."

Kneeling men in black suits, when they saw Zhao Bingbing holding a microphone with a TV station logo on it, they immediately knelt and surrounded him, shouting grievances.

"Comrade reporter, you have to decide for us!"

"The Taoist priests in this Taoist temple are all old Lai, and they don't pay back the money they owe."

"The Daoist inside owes our company 500 million in total. The people in our company can't even afford to eat. It's really miserable!"

"Zhuge Daoist, you go, we are not talking about you, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Our boss has already let us know that if we don't return the bill, we have an 80-year-old mother and a child waiting to be fed. We can't lose this job!"

The staff of the program group were surrounded and had no way of getting out.

Zhao Bingbing looked at Daoist Zhuge Liuyun, couldn't hold back, and asked, "Daoist Zhuge, what do you owe us, can you explain to us?"

"I owe money, I do owe money, but if they want money, they can go to court to sue. As long as the court makes a judgment, those casual cultivators in my Taoist temple will pay back the money immediately."

"You guys, don't force the poor Taoist to do anything, get out of the way quickly, and don't delay the serious business of my Taoist temple." Daoist Zhuge said coldly.

There was a crisp sound of bones loosening all over his body, which frightened the group of men in suits and backed away again and again.

The audience in the live broadcast room were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"Is the Taoist priest so arrogant when he speaks?"

"These days, the one who owes money is the uncle, but the one who pays is like a grandson."

"Is this an admission?"

"I just said that Pindao is a law-abiding person, and the next second someone is kneeling at the door of the Taoist temple to collect debts [laugh and cry]"

"500 million, this is not a small amount, it should be paid back!"

Before Daoist Zhuge could explain, a group of nine strong men with big arms, round waists, naked upper body, and swollen faces ran over in a line.

When the debt collectors saw them, they immediately shrank back and gave way decisively.

The brawny man leading the team shouted to stop, making everyone stop.

The nine people looked at Taoist Zhuge Liuyun in unison, and shouted loudly: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, master!"

Daoist Zhuge waved his hand, then turned around.

Eight strong men acted decisively, each dragging a man in a black suit to the side of the road, and swearing in warning.

"You guys can kneel if you want, don't hinder our Taoist temple from doing business."

"It hasn't been cleaned up for a few days, and you have grown courageous enough to block my master?"

"It's still the same sentence, go to the court to sue, and if the court decides, the money will be returned to you."

"Go away, if you dare to block the road next time, be careful I will cut you!"

The eight men in black suits knelt respectfully and nodded in agreement.

When the host of the live broadcast saw this outrageous scene, he immediately condemned it.

Some excited audiences even took out their mobile phones and prepared to call the police.

It's been so many years, and there is still the concept of the underworld, is there still the law of the king, is there still the law of heaven?
After the nine strong men settled the kneeling people in front of the Taoist temple, they lined up again, ready to continue running.

They hadn't run far when a silver van rushed over.

Fourteen men in black suits and sunglasses got out of a seven-seater van.

These people all held steel pipes in their hands and looked very arrogant.

The leader was straightening the nose of the plane. He looked at the person who was dressed like him and was kneeling by the side of the road, and smiled disdainfully.

This group of people came in front of Daoist Zhuge Liuyun, held up sticks, pointed and said: "We want three Taoist priests, go and shout!"

Daoist Zhuge didn't move, and the big man who was running not far away ran directly into the Taoist temple.

After a while, the nine of them, each wearing a Taoist robe, came out lazily, moving their hands, ankles and wrists.

When the man at the head of the plane saw it, he was very upset. He stared, waved the steel pipe in his hand, and said, "Are you kidding us?"

"Who is playing tricks on you? Are your eyes blind? We are all wearing Taoist robes. If you have anything to say, hurry up!"

"We have a lot of people. Don't think that we dare not do it because you are strong. We have a legitimate reason to challenge you today."

"Don't force us to do it with steel pipes, hurry up and call out those serious Taoist priests who are in debt!" the man at the head of the plane said impatiently.

A man who looked like a boss stepped down from the white BMW following the van.

After he came down, he took a look at the situation on the field, and then persuaded him: "Don't be angry, fellow priests, harmony makes money."

"I have no choice but to collect debts, so I made such a bad move."

"Those who owe money today, pay back the money, and we will leave immediately, and we will never make trouble."

Jiang Yun was afraid of disturbing the good show, so he silently retreated behind everyone, and then glanced at Zhuge Liuyun.

Daoist Zhuge was very calm, he was even in the mood to eat a white rabbit toffee.

The people brought by the man at the head of the plane all held the guns one after another, showing off their might.

In the Du'e Taoist Temple, a group of strong men in Taoist robes ran out in two columns.

There were more than 50 people in total, and each of them held a nearly two-meter-high mace in their hands, looking very imposing.

The strong Taoist priest holding a mace directly surrounded the man in the black suit. Each of them had playful smiles on their faces, and kept holding the mace in their hands.

The men in suits holding steel pipes looked down at the guys in their hands, and then at the maces around them, their momentum suddenly weakened by three points.

The boss was stunned for three seconds, then silently took out his phone from his pocket, and greeted the black screen, "Hey, Uncle Qi, what's the matter, my wife gave birth, okay, okay, I'll be right there..."

He ran towards the car while talking, and the person he brought over also dropped the steel pipe in his hand and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

The small square of the Taoist temple suddenly became lively, and news of happy events came from every family.

"What, brother, your grandma is very happy today, don't worry, I will definitely be there."

"Mom, what's the matter, your meal is ready, okay, okay, okay, I'll go back right away."

"Honey, I've been out for two years. You're having a baby. I must be home."

……

Although they wanted to run, the Daoist Daoist, a strong man with a mace in his hand, refused to give way, and instead became tighter and tighter.

Daoist Zhuge stood up at this time, and said with a smile: "You guys want to play wild, and you don't even look at the almanac when you go out. Is my Taoist temple a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

(End of this chapter)