Live broadcast: Taoist priest, stop pretending, you are cultivating immortals

"Uncle Master, it's 1000 million!"

Jiang Yun looked at the plainly dressed Jack and asked, "Fellow Daoist, are you talking about Japanese yen?"

"Ok?"

"Does Master Uncle still look down on Jiemou?"

"Jie is Italian, of course I'm talking about Euros, 1000 million Euros." Jack said very seriously.

Subsequently.

He added another question: "Master Patriarch, let's put money into the public welfare fund we established, do we need to pay taxes?"

The Wudang faction has already established its own public welfare foundation, so it only needs to set up a project and take charge of this matter, and the process is not troublesome.

Moreover, donating money to public welfare funds not only does not require tax deductions, but can also be used for tax deductions.

The water friends in the live broadcast room reacted similarly to Jiang Yun at the moment.

"Fuck, where did the wild local tyrant come from?"

"What kind of local tyrant, this is a proper big dog!"

"The layout of the Taoist leader seems to be a little smaller."

"The fellow daoists in the live broadcast room are talking nonsense, most of us are smaller than the daoist leader."

"I just want to know the origin of that foreigner?"

"The plot in the rabbit reappeared. I originally thought that plot was nonsense, but now it seems reasonable."

Jack went back to his room in the Wudang faction. He took a black card and swiped 1000 million euros into the public welfare fund's account on the spot.

Jiang Yun could clearly see that the logo on the black card was the famous Swiss Bank.

1000 million euros, if you say it, you can do it. Does this kid have a mine at home?

Daoist Chen Yunlong looked at Jiang Yun's reaction with satisfaction, and then he explained Jack's identity.

This big dog family, whose ancestors were Italian nobles, is said to be some kind of duke. Anyway, there are a lot of titles, but he is lonely now.

Jack is the second son in the family and cannot inherit the title of Duke. He only has the titles of Royal Knights of Spain and England.

Moreover, the property under his name is pitifully small compared to that of his eldest brother's heir.

He inherited four fucking manors and a bunch of stock funds. The total assets seem to be almost [-] million euros.

"In front of Master Sanqing, we monks don't lie. Senior Brother Chen, aren't you here to fool me?" Jiang Yun asked worriedly.

Daoist Chen Yunlong smiled and said nothing. In fact, he was also taken aback when he knew Jack's true identity.

The water friends in the live broadcast room began to be amazed.

"Good guy, I just want to know how many zeros are behind the billion."

"This foreigner is really close to a million people, and I have an inexplicable sense of intimacy."

"Although we count the [-]th generation of our ancestors, we are all nobles, but I am inexplicably envious of that guy."

"Big dog, can you make a friend [cover your face]"

"The legendary [-]-billionaire actually lived in seclusion in Wudang Mountain and practiced. It scared me."

Jiang Yun tidied up his clothes. He came to Jack, stretched out his hand enthusiastically, and said, "Hi, fellow daoist, let's get to know each other again."

"Pimpedao is the owner of Tianyuan Taoist Temple. Our Tianyuan Taoist Temple has beautiful scenery and a long history, and the relationship between people in the temple is quite harmonious."

"I don't know if you are interested, go to our Tianyuan Taoist Temple to place an order?"

Jack looked confused, he looked at Jiang Yun's outstretched hand, extremely cautious.

After seeing this scene, Daoist Chen Yunlong said with a smile: "Junior brother, don't think too much."

"Most of my disciple's assets are locked up, and he can't get them out at all. He can get out 1000 million this time, probably because of your face."

"He's a fan of yours. That kid posts your videos on Wudang faction every day, and even pesters us for your contact information."

Jack kept nodding, and he looked at Jiang Yun with eyes full of admiration.

"Uncle Master, my idol was Patriarch Master before, but now my idol is you."

"What, can you teach me swordsmanship, qinggong and thunder?"

Jiang Yun smiled and said: "It's easy to say, the poor Taoist will live in the Wudang faction for a few days, and these few days you will follow the poor Taoist."

When the two were dating, Daoist Chen Yunlong took the POS machine, left the main hall, and went to the accounting office to deal with the fund.

The three of them slapped their heads, and the money arrived immediately, but the real troubles had to be resolved by the Wudang faction.

There are many links in the process of setting up a fund and distributing money to those in need.

Jiang Yun was chatting with Jack when he suddenly felt that a merit had directly entered his dantian.

There are so many merits and virtues, which are no less than repairing the Sanqing Palace.

Jiang Yun opened his eyes and took a look.

A merit was submerged into the Sanqing Palace of the Wudang Sect, and another merit was submerged in Jack's body.

Donating money to build roads has merit, and the ancients never deceived me!

"Master Uncle, what are we doing now?" Jack asked excitedly, not knowing that he was a windfall.

"Today is the winter solstice. I'm going to the Golden Summit to burn some money for the patriarch. Are you going?"

The main purpose of Jiang Yun's visit to Wudang School today is to go to Jinding to burn money for the patriarch. It can only be said that breakfast is incidental, which is the tradition of Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

The Golden Summit of Wudang Mountain, also known as Dayue Taihe Palace, is located on Tianjue Peak, the highest mountain in Wudang.

The famous Leihuo Liandian on the Internet refers to the classics of the Wudang School.

The main hall is the Bronze Hall, which was built under the order of Zhu Di, Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, and a gold brick was not used up when it was pruned, and it was repaired in a corner of the Bronze Hall.

Jiang Yun, Chen Shilei, and Jack, carrying a pack of paper money, climbed up Tianjue Peak, entered the Golden Summit, and came to the Copper Hall.

Jack was very puzzled watching Jiang Yun enter the copper hall, and then burned paper money inside.

A chattering sound came from inside.

"Master Patriarch, if you don't have enough money, you can imagine that you can burn a little more next year."

"Use money to work, you are over there, you must bless the prosperity of the Taoist sect, the good weather of the whole country, and the safety of the people of the country."

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Jack looked at his master, Daoist Chen Shilei, and asked with some puzzlement: "Master, what is my master uncle doing?"

"Burning paper money is an old tradition of Tianyuan Taoist Temple. Every year during festivals, if they have time, they will come here to burn some paper money for their ancestors."

"I can't help it. The first Tianyuan temple master ascended here, and there are several other temple masters imitating it. It is reasonable to come here to burn paper money." Chen Shilei explained helplessly.

Jack was shocked, and he began to stutter: "Master, Fei... Feisheng, didn't you tell me, then... Was that a legend?"

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Chapter 239

Chen Shilei said eloquently: "That's right, those are all legends recorded in our ancient Taoist books."

"Teacher, you like to engage in feudal superstition, but you have to remember that people who practice must believe in science."

At this time, Jiang Yun burned the paper money.

He came out of the copper hall, and said with a smile, "Friend Jack, your master is right, you really have to believe in science."

"Scientific practice, do you understand, ascension through feathering is not the ascension of feathering as you understand, you will understand after you practice for two more years."

The water friends in the live broadcast room looked at the bewildered Jack, and they swiped the barrage one after another to comfort him.

"Don't say foreigners don't understand, I don't understand either."

"Friend Daoist Jack, you must trust the Taoist priest, the Taoist priest also told us the same."

"Good guy, people come to Wudang Mountain to practice Taoism. Does this mean that the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasty also robbed the followers of Jesus?"

"I'm really curious, where did Yuhua Ascension go?"

Jack nodded in confusion, but immediately shook his head again.

He was just about to get to the bottom of it, when he saw the paper money in Jiang Yun's hand, and asked, "Master Uncle, where is your ancestor, does he also use ancestor money?"

"What ancestral money, it's Ming coins."

"Mingbi is ancestral money. I have a company under my name that specializes in selling this. The sales volume is very good. It can sell millions of euros every year."

With the rise of China's economy, many foreigners followed the Chinese and burned Ming coins.

Not only in Europe, but even in North America, burning ancestral money is very popular.

After several generations of innovations, the ancestors of foreigners have changed from the original Jade Emperor to the current great man and Jesus.

The most outrageous thing is the denomination of foreigners' ancestors' money, which is also outrageous and scary.

Jiang Yun was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he asked curiously: "Jack, you foreigners, why do you believe this?"

"Because burning ancestors' money can not only entrust the mourning of the living to the dead, but also tell the ancestors, so that they can bless their children and grandchildren to get promoted and get rich."

"Many people have made a lot of money after burning their ancestors' money. It's really effective." Jack said very seriously.

He even pulled out his phone and logged on to his Ancestry Money store page on Amazon.com.

There are dozens of types of ancestral money in different countries and styles. It can be said that there is everything that one expects to find, and the sales are very good, and the sales are quite expensive.

After the water friends in the live broadcast room saw it, they all called him a good guy.

"Why do I feel that foreigners have learned some dross here?"

"Good guy, Tiandi Bank actually started to expand overseas business."

"I just want to know, do they God know about this?"

"Universe Kingdom: Mingbi is our [dog head life-saving]"

Jiang Yun looked at the ancestral money that was a variant of banknotes, many of which had a denomination of one billion, and he was also a little bit tut.

If foreigners continue to print like this, the foreign underworld market will not be economically inflated!

"Jack, when did your ancestors' money business develop?"

Jack smiled and said that his company's ancestral money business basically developed along with China's economic take-off.

He also plausibly explained that the sudden wealth of Chinese people in recent years must be due to secretly burning their ancestors' money.

It is all the ancestors who are below to bless the economy to prevent the sudden rise of the economy. This is unscientific!

If it weren't for the sudden discovery that overseas Chinese were secretly burning paper money, they foreigners don't know how long they would be kept in the dark.

"Uncle Master, you Huaxia people are just not mean enough, you hide all the good things, if you want to say let's burn it together, if you want to get rich, let's make a fortune together!"

"It's a good thing we discovered it early, otherwise your economy would become the world's number one, and we wouldn't be able to catch up if we wanted to." Jack said confidently.

Jiang Yun clicked his tongue secretly in his heart, and touched his chest, feeling that his conscience was really uneasy.

Ever since, he persuaded Jack a few more words, but found that his words were in vain.

Jack, a foreigner, is really not stubborn in this matter.

The water friend who was doing something good in the live broadcast room immediately checked it on the Internet. If you don’t check it, you don’t know it.

The thing about the ancestor's money is really true.

It's better in China, that is, it is burned on Qingming and other festivals and death days. Foreigners really don't care about the time, and they can burn it whenever they want.

They started with a few trillion yuan as soon as they burned, and they kept saying that they would let their ancestors fight the economic war with the ancestors of China.

If the underworld wins, then the economic situation in the underworld will also improve.

"Good guy, is the nine-year compulsory education in European and American countries so far behind?"

"What they said makes sense. I'll burn some for my grandpa later to kill them!"

"I just want to know if collecting money like that in the underworld will cause inflation and then lead to a financial crisis."

"They haven't learned the essence. In fact, burning ancestors' money is useless. The key is to stack gold ingots [funny]"

"Will there be foreign magicians in the future!"