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

Uncle Jing grinned from ear to ear. He stroked the thinning hair on the top of his head, and then took out a large basket of scratch toys from the counter.

"Xiao Jiang Daochang, take a look at this. This is the Get Rich Scratch Game launched half a year ago."

"Ten yuan a piece, the winning rate is as high as 40.00%. The prizes include five yuan in cash, ten yuan in cash, 50 yuan in cash, 100 yuan in cash, 500 yuan in cash, and 1000 yuan in cash."

"Let me tell you, in a sports lottery shop in Wuhan, Hubei, someone spent [-] yuan to play this game, and won [-] cash directly, and the highest prize is [-] cash!"

"Why don't you try your luck and get a draw?"

Jiang Yun frowned as he looked at Gua Scala in front of him.

It's outrageous, can't it, the winning rate of this thing is so high, Master played for eight years, and won two five-yuan cash?

Is this thing really that good?

Uncle Jing grabbed five scratch-offs in the same basket, and asked with a smile on his face, "Xiaojiang Daoist, would you like to try it?"

Jiang Yun frowned slightly as he looked at the five scratch cards.

In his eyes, three white balls of light appeared on the five scratch cards.

The three light spheres have different sizes and brightness, and they will also move with the scratch.

What the hell is that thing? It shouldn't appear in real life!

Jiang Yun tried to poke the white light ball a few times with his hand, and poked it without any hindrance, it was not a real entity.

Uncle Jing urged: "Xiaojiang Daoist, you can't be so cautious for a ten-dollar scratch-off, right?"

"Some time ago, you and the Wudang faction set up an electricity subsidy fund to subsidize electricity and heating for the elderly in winter."

"I, Lao Jing, am not unreasonable. Your master has also taken care of my business for a long time. How about this, you will give you a scratch-off card for free."

With a random draw, he drew the scratch card with the largest light sphere.

Jiang Yun's face remained calm, and after he took it, he took a small shovel from the counter and scratched open the scratch-off sheet.

One hundred yuan!

Winning the prize, the principal of 100 yuan was directly in hand, and the corner of Uncle Jing's mouth twitched.

He took out a 100 yuan cash card, handed it to Jiang Yun, and said bewitchingly, "Little Daoist Jiang, your luck is much better than your master."

"For things like scratch games, newcomers usually have their own luck bonus, and they pay attention to the more they fight, the more brave they are. Why don't you try two more?"

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Chapter 284 Koi Possession

Jiang Yun didn't refute, he also wanted to try to see if the white light ball he saw was a winning rate.

So, he picked out the remaining two scratch cards with white light balls.

One scratch, ten yuan!

Two scratches, 50 yuan!

Uncle Jing was dumbfounded on the spot, because of Chisong Taoist priest, he has always been contemptuous of Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

As soon as the little Daoist Jiang made a move, he scored [-], which directly surpassed his master's eight-year record.

However, it is a good thing to be able to win the lottery. Anyway, the sports lottery company gives money, and I am a lottery seller.

Maybe if this news gets out, the number of people who come here to buy lottery tickets will skyrocket many times.

"Little Daoist Zhang is really lucky. I have opened a shop for more than ten years, and it is really rare for you to be in a situation like this."

"Are you still ashamed of your master, why don't you try to draw a few more?" Uncle Jing asked with a smile.

Jiang Yun nodded. He casually threw the two scratch cards without the white light ball aside, and then grabbed ten scratch cards from the basket.

Among these ten cards, eight have their own white light spheres, and there is also a white light sphere that is particularly large.

Seeing this, Jiang Yun was not polite, he directly scratched out all eight scratch cards.

One scratch, ten yuan, two scratches, miss, three scratches, five dollars... six scratches, two hundred dollars... ten scratches, five hundred dollars.

A total of 250 yuan was scratched out of the eight scratch-off tickets. Uncle Jing stared at Jiang Yun and called him a monster.

The water friends in the live broadcast room also began to envy and hate.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this winning rate is really outrageous!"

"Daoist Chisong said: Disciple, can luck be divided into half and half?"

"Dear friends, we can't watch it, it's really easy to dream tonight!"

"Why can't I watch it? My monthly salary is [-]. I just like to watch this. This is my dream!"

"Chisong Daochang is Wudang Feiji, and the host is Wudang Koi. I feel that the luck of Tianyuan Taoist Temple is all occupied by the host."

"This incident happened to Taoist Priest. I feel it is normal. After all, when he goes to the mountain, he can meet 10,000+ adult ginseng."

"The most outrageous dream I've ever had is that I got a [-] scratch card in my dream [Tears Running]"

"Fellow Daoist, please tell me, what is the reason that makes you appear so reserved even in your dreams?"

Uncle Jing looked at Jiang Yun and persuaded with a smile: "Little Daoist Jiang, I admit that your luck is good."

"However, small bets are fun, big bets are harmful to the body, and strong bets are wiped out. Young people, stop as soon as you see it, and stop in time."

Jiang Yun pushed out all the winning scratch-offs.

He smiled and said, "Uncle Jing, you have to enjoy yourself to the fullest in life. Anyway, today's poverty is self-made, so I'm all over it."

"After deducting the lottery fee, how many times can you draw?"

"Young people, you just aren't calm enough. You finally made a little money, but don't let it all go to waste in the end." Uncle Jing said with a smile.

He put the scratcher basket directly in front of Jiang Yun, and was very enthusiastic, pouring Jiang Yun a cup of hot tea again.

As a sports lottery player, he has seen a lot of big scenes, and he has earned more than 1000. For small scenes, as long as people don't leave, he will earn back sooner or later.

After a stick of incense.

Jiang Yun finally finished scratching the last scratcher. He smiled and said in surprise, "Hey, why did you get hit again?"

"Uncle Jing, help me calculate how much money I won?"

Uncle Jing had a dark face, holding a calculator, and after doing calculations for a long time, he silently scanned Jiang Yun's Alipay.

Alipay arrived: 820 yuan.

"Damn it, what kind of luck is this!"

Uncle Jing's exclamation instantly aroused the sympathy of the water friends in the live broadcast room.

"Is there really such good luck in this world?"

"15 in [-] minutes, I seriously doubt this is a script!"

"Don't talk about the script, fellow daoists, look at the boss's face, it's as black as the bottom of a pot now."

"While watching the live broadcast, I fantasize...if...forget it, I don't deserve to [cover my face]"

"What kind of pillow can make such a beautiful dream, I'm waiting offline, hurry up!"

With a smile on his face, Uncle Jing tried to persuade him, "Little Daoist Zhang, let's accept it as soon as you see it. It's really hard to say about luck."

"Your master's record today, even if it takes 100 years for your master, he will not be able to achieve it. I think it is really good."

Jiang Yun looked at a huge white ball of light hanging in the scratch basket, and he shook his head, expressing his rejection.

"Uncle Jing, I'm lucky today. If I lose later, I'll make a contribution to the welfare cause."

He picked a few scratch-off pieces from the basket, and chatted while scratching, without looking at the white ball of light on them, just doing whatever came his way.

There were some losses, and about half an hour later, Jiang Yun lost more than 1000 yuan.

What a ghost, even if you don't open it, you shouldn't pay for it like this!

Sure enough, gambling is risky, small bets are fun, big bets hurt the body, and the higher-ups are bankrupt!

"Little Daoist Jiang, it's almost enough, you've been playing for more than an hour." Uncle Jing persuaded.

Just as Jiang Yun wanted to refuse, he froze when he pulled his hand out of the scratch basket.

He finally pulled out the scratcher that had a huge white ball of light floating on it.

"Uncle Jing, Pindao thinks what you said makes sense, just this one, I'll stop after scraping this one!"

One scratch, 10 yuan!

The drone lens gave a big close-up of this scratch-off, and more than 30 people in the live broadcast room could see it clearly.

10 yuan, the legendary grand prize, has really been drawn!

"The Daoist koi has possessed his body, it's a real hammer!"

"Let's put aside the facts, is it possible that because of that fortune talisman, the Taoist priest's luck soared?"

"I'm not sour, really, I'm really not sour [crying]"

"Why, why the priest can withdraw 10 yuan, I really don't understand, I can't figure it out!"

"If Daoist Chisong was alive, he would have passed out crying on the toilet, and shouted that this is unscientific!"

Uncle Jing held the scratch-off piece, and after looking it back and forth several times with a magnifying glass, he took a deep breath.

"Xiao Jiang Daochang, fortunately your master is very early, otherwise he would have to drag you around Wudang Mountain for a day today."

"This first prize of 10 yuan is really drawn by you. You register your identity, and we take a photo, and I will transfer the prize to you."

After the procedure was completed, Jiang Yun's Alipay actually received a transfer of 10 yuan.

When he was about to go out, Uncle Jing stopped him and said, "Daoist Xiaojiang, you should chase after the poor. I still have a lot of lottery items in this store. Are you sure you don't want to try again?"

Jiang Yun glanced at the other lottery items in the sports betting shop, especially the two-color ball, and shook his head.

It's outrageous, the white ball of light over there is not as big as scratching.

However, our momentum cannot be lost.

He frowned and asked, "Uncle Jing, are you serious?"

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Chapter 285 Sunflower Treasure (seeking monthly pass)

After Jiang Yun left the sports betting shop, his mood improved a lot.

Although he didn't make much money today, he also made a lot of money for the Taoist temple.

When he was about to return to the Taoist temple, a familiar shout suddenly came from his ear.

"Stop, stop, don't go, laymen passing by, please stop, I have a natural eye, I can tell at a glance that you are not human!"

Jiang Yun frowned, and he thought to himself: Where can such a raw melon-danzi dare to speak such wild words at the foot of Wudang Mountain?

This small town is located at the foot of Wudang Mountain. There are many tourists from all over the country, and the passenger flow is quite large.

Now is a legal society, the possibility of ghosts and ghosts traveling during the day is very small, so there is only one possibility left, someone is touching porcelain.

There is a two hundred and five in a Buddhist temple, how dare you stand on the side of the road and scold people, if he can't survive, he won't find this way to die.

Jiang Yun turned his head and looked around, and he soon spotted a familiar figure.

Familiar scarlet cassock, familiar bald head, familiar words, coincidence, acquaintance!

Isn't the great monk who set up a stall across the street selling secret books the fake master who lied to children at the entrance of his Taoist temple a few days ago?

He couldn't get along on the mountain, why did he run down the mountain?

The fake monk's provocative words were very useful, and soon, three or four tourists gathered around his booth who wanted to ask for an explanation.

"You smelly monk, what do you mean, are you cursing?"

"Bah, you tnd are not human!"

"I'm so scared, do you want to perform a mighty Tianlong in the street, let us have a look?"

Facing the accusations from everyone, the great monk did not panic at all, but explained with a smile: "You all misunderstood what the poor monk said. You laymen are really not human, and you are really not ordinary people!"

"The old man saw at a glance just now that there are auras emanating from the tops of your heads, and you are definitely rare martial arts prodigy!"