Live Immortal Cultivation: Ask Daoists to Believe in Science

Chapter 571 Disciple Meets Master
"I don't know how to leave the pine tree. I've been traveling in all directions since I came down from the mountain."

"I'm very happy to meet this fellow Taoist tomorrow. Purple smoke comes from the incense burner in Rizhao. The names of these two fellow Taoists are very unique!" Taoist priest Gu said jokingly.

Jiang Yun was stunned and almost spit out the yellow wine in his mouth.

He raised his head, looked at the confused Master Natasha, and immediately came to his senses.

The names "Tomorrow" and "Zi Lu" are definitely from the master's hand. He was just bullying this foreign master who didn't understand Chinese.

Taoist Chisong smiled. He looked at Taoist Gu next to him with interest, and counterattacked: "Oh, this is Taoist Master Biesong from Kunlun Bajing Palace."

"The two of us have traveled far and wide, and we have heard a little about this Taoist priest's name."

"I heard that today, no one is better at divination. If you ask for directions through divination, if the hexagrams fail to work, you are a road fool."

Daochang Gu was stunned for a moment. He tightened his hand on the wine glass with a slight force, and his eyes became sharp.

"Having said that, I also remembered it. I also heard a little bit about Taoist Taoist Tomorrow. I even made a divination for Taoist Taoist in private."

"As the saying goes, if you walk among thousands of flowers, every one of them will be touched. It means friendship and blessing!"

At this time, even netizens who had not guessed the identity of the two people noticed that the atmosphere at the dinner table was abnormal and smelled of gunpowder.

The most important thing is that no one else at the dinner table seemed to feel anything was wrong.

"Why do you feel so weird when these two Taoist priests talk?"

"Monks shouldn't have good tempers. Why do you feel like they are trying to undermine each other?"

"Why do I feel that if there is no one, these two people can fight."

"Anchor, please pay attention later and remember to break up the fight."

Jiang Yun glanced at the barrage in his live broadcast room, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The netizens in my live broadcast room really think highly of me!
If Master and Taoist Master Gu get into a fight, you might end up getting slapped twice.

This meal was really uncomfortable. If I had known, I would have stayed in Russia for a few more days, and I didn't even stay in the large manor for a few days.

Master Chen's emotional intelligence is also extremely high in Wudang Mountain.

He looked at the two people. Although he felt something was wrong, he still picked up the wine glass and changed the subject: "Two Taoist priests, it is fate that we meet each other."

"Today we won't talk about romance or divination. Let's talk about something else."

"You two who travel far and wide may not know that my little uncle, the master of Tianyuan Taoist Temple, Tianyan Master Jiang Yun, is young and promising, and his Taoism is extraordinary."

"If you two have doubts about Taoism, you can't miss this opportunity. You can also discuss swordsmanship."

Taoist Priest Chisong immediately picked up his wine glass, drank three glasses of Huangjing Liquor, and pretended to be surprised and said: "It turns out that this is Taoist Priest Jiang who is popular all over the Internet. I have admired him for a long time."

"It's a great honor to be able to gather together with all the Taoist priests today. I would like to offer you three glasses of wine."

He then toasted three glasses of wine to everyone and drank a large jar of Huangjing wine.

After Jiang Yun heard this, he was stunned for a moment and was speechless for a moment.

Uncle Zhang was a little thoughtful. He looked at Taoist Chisong and the Huangjing wine that had been drunk, and seemed to see something.

Taoist priest Biesong also smiled and said, "Oh, it turns out to be Taoist priest Jiang Xiao."

"Disrespectful, disrespectful. Only then did I realize that my little Taoist friend is excellent in swordsmanship. I have heard about it for a long time."

"If there is a chance, we must discuss it, okay?"

Jiang Yun: "emmmm."

He neither spoke nor agreed, and the atmosphere at the wine table became subtle again.

Taoist priest Chen Yunlong eased the atmosphere and said with a smile: "Looking at Taoist priest tomorrow drinking, I also think of an old friend."

"It is the former temple master of Tianyuan Taoist Temple and Master Chisong of Junior Brother Jiang."

"If I didn't know that the man had already left Hexi, I would have thought that it was him using the golden cicada to escape from his shell and return to the Taoist temple again." Everyone at the wine table laughed, but Jiang Yun could not laugh.

He had lived for more than 20 years, and everything put together was not as uncomfortable as this meal.

The rest of the meal.

Jiang Yun was sandwiched between Taoist Chisong and Taoist Gu. On the left, the Taoist said that the Taoist was talented, while on the right, he was constantly being toasted and disrespected.

Taoist priest Gu even planned to compete with Jiang Yun in swordsmanship after dinner.

Fortunately, Priest Akamatsu was well aware of his old friend's weakness and his poor drinking tolerance.

After he toasted two glasses of wine, he knocked the person down.

Even so, Jiang Yun felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, like a lump in his throat, like a light on his back.

After dinner.

Taoist Master Chen Yunlong took his three disciples to say goodbye and returned to the Wudang Sect.

Because Daozhang Gu was drunk, Jiang Yun helped him to the left wing to rest.

Elder Taoist Zhang Zhishun traveled all day and went to the right wing to have an early rest.

There were only four people left in the Taoist temple: Jiang Yun, Master Zhang, Taoist Master Chisong, and Master Natasha, plus a group of non-human beings.

After Jiang Yun turned off the live broadcast, he put away the drone.

He came to Taoist Chisong with a straight face and no tears, bowed his hands and saluted: "Disciple pays homage to the master, and pays homage to the master's wife."

"Master, Master Wife, why did you two suddenly disappear and come back again without saying hello in advance?"

Taoist Chisong chuckled and said, "Hey, how come your master wife and I's identities were exposed so quickly?"

"We both thought we hid it well, good disciple, how did you find out?"

Jiang Yun was speechless, and then looked at Master Natasha.

He was really just doubtful at first, but Master Niang's Russian Kundao dress was really eye-catching.

Uncle Zhang snorted coldly, stood up for Jiang Yun, and said, "Humph, senior brother, who can't tell it with the way you drink Huangjing wine?"

"You are a master after all. If you leave the Taoist temple to a half-year-old child, do you still act like an elder?"

"What are you doing teasing your children at the wine table? People are coming all the way home. Can you give them a good meal?"

Taoist Chisong bowed his hands and admitted his mistake with a very good attitude: "Fusheng Boundless Heavenly Lord, my junior brother taught me a lesson. It was my fault that I didn't think carefully. I apologize here."

"From now on, Junior Brother Lai will be in charge of the Taoist Temple. My dear disciple, I have a few words to tell you. Let's go to Zixiao Peak."

"Natasha, this is my beloved relative, brother, and Taoist priest Zhang Shengtan."

"You visit the Taoist temple with him first. Don't be cautious when you see him. If you see me, I will come back."

Subsequently.

Taoist Chisong and Jiang Yun headed towards Zixiao Peak with their swords. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared.

Uncle Zhang looked at the background of the two men leaving with their swords, and let out a long sigh.

Hey, this swordsmanship is so good!
No, what did that guy mean when he just said that the Taoist temple will still require me to take charge of the overall situation in the future? Is he preparing to pass the blame?

"My lord, the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty, Chisong, you little bastard, do you still talk about the friendship between fellow disciples and brothers?" Uncle Zhang said angrily.

"What do you mean, bastard?"

After Uncle Zhang finished scolding, he looked at Natasha who was confused next to him, sighed, and then changed his face to a smile.

"Sister-in-law, this is a title for my senior brother. You can also call him that. I will take you to visit the Taoist temple first. Please come this way."

(End of this chapter)